Zheng!

Two swords rang out almost at the same time, and Fang Li and the disciples of the Pure Yang Holy Land drew their long swords almost at the same time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The wind sword shot is the sword river that leads to the sky, and the immeasurable sword light stretches endlessly like the waves of the heavenly river, and it seems that the other party will not give up until it is completely submerged.

And the monk of the Pure Yang Holy Land did not show weakness, and the long sword in his hand also emitted a blazing red light, and the waves of fire rushed towards the Heavenly Sword River like a tide.

This was followed by a crackling explosion, and the power of the Heavenly Sword River was quickly neutralized. When the two attacks dissipated in the air, the divine power that blocked the line of sight in front of them disappeared, and the two people facing each other with swords could clearly see each other, and in the same black pupils, Ling Ran's killing intent emerged, and both of them knew very well that although there were two people who entered this sinkhole, only one person could go out this time.

Needless to say, the people of the Pure Yang Holy Land naturally had the idea of killing people and grabbing treasures, and Fang Li would definitely not let anyone who saw his secret leave here alive.

Clang!

The two swords collided, and a burst of sparks lit up in this slightly dark world, reflecting the two faces of Ling Ran with murderous intent very clearly.

Under the sword, with Fang Li's cultivation at the peak of the Yuan Realm, he actually suffered a slight loss.

But before the person of the Pure Yang Holy Land was happy, in the light of the sparks, the man suddenly realized that something was wrong, and the violent power of Fang Li when he attacked before left a very deep impression on him.

"Not good!"

He secretly sighed in his heart, because the monk of the Pure Yang Holy Land found that at this hard time, Fang Li actually used one hand, instead of using both hands like himself.

"Humph!"

I don't know if it was a cold snort or a muffled snort, the empty left hand swung back, and the moment he opened his hands, a pale red long sword appeared out of thin air, Fang Li immediately shook his palm and held the suddenly appeared sword in his hand.

"Die!"

With a big bang, the sword in his hand slashed down diagonally, and the long sword in the hand of the Pure Yang Holy Land monk had been blocked by Fang Li, and now he was attacked on both sides, and one was accidentally killed.

At this critical juncture, the monks of the Pure Yang Holy Land finally showed their means as the first sect disciple in the world. At the moment when the sword was cut down, the heart of the Pure Yang Holy Land was ruthless, and the True Yuan was full of drums, and the back and shoulders suddenly bulged, and a red True Yuan instantly broke the clothes, and then turned in mid-air and condensed into something like an arm.

Clang!

The sword in Fang Li's hand slashed directly at the monk's newly condensed arm. And the arm condensed by the true yuan was actually very hard, and with the power of the flower sword, it could only be cut in half, and it could not be cut directly.

And at this time, the monk of the Pure Yang Holy Land exerted his strength in his hands, and the powerful power was transmitted to Fang Li's body through the long sword. Although Fang Li was a cultivator, but the other party was a God Realm cultivator after all, this sudden force still directly shook Fang Li, who was holding the sword in one hand, back.

"Roar!"

After shaking Fang Li back, the monk suddenly let out a roar like a beast, only to see that between the other party's bows, a red True Yuan suddenly drilled out of the back of the other side, and a blood-red arm was formed once again between twists.

When the second arm appeared, the two arms suddenly shrank, and countless runes emerged from behind and crawled on top of the two arms. Gradually, the two arms solidified, and even looked like they were no different from flesh and blood, but they were still red, as if there were no blood-colored muscles wrapped in skin.

And the arm that was almost cut off by Fang Li before is now healed again, and it is almost indistinguishable from the intact one.

"You! must die!"

After adding two more arms, the character of the Pure Yang Holy Land monk also seemed to have a bit of bestiality. The palms of the other party's three hands are open, and the palms are facing the sky. Three long swords with fiery red bodies appeared out of thin air in the middle of his palm, and they were already in the monk's hand.

"You, dare to provoke my four-handed immortal Ouyang Zheng! I must break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

Hearing the other party's words, Fang Li finally knew the other party's name, and judging from the name, although this four-handed divine power was cultivated, it seemed that it would inevitably require a certain amount of talent. However, it feels like the other party is not without a price for using this method, at least it must not feel very comfortable.

And Fang Li's guess is not bad at all, these four-handed supernatural powers are Ouyang Zheng's talent, because Ouyang Zheng himself should have four hands, when he was born, there were two undeveloped palms on Ouyang Zheng's back, which usually looked like his back was a little hunched, and ordinary people couldn't find it. However, Ouyang Zheng's master discovered Ouyang Xiu's talent, and after taking it under his disciple, not only did he not erase this innate defect, but instead let Ouyang Zheng cultivate the strange magical power hidden in the Pure Yang Holy Land, the four-handed immortal.

Moreover, Ouyang Zheng's cultivation of the Four-Hand Immortal is indeed a match made in heaven, with this kind of magical power, Ouyang Zheng is also a little famous in the Pure Yang Holy Land, and the name of the Four-Hand Immortal has also been launched.

Although these four-handed immortals have a lot of benefits, it doesn't mean that Ouyang Zheng really likes this supernatural power, on the contrary, Ouyang Zheng hates this kind of supernatural power very much, even if the four-handed power in life is extraordinary, it is not really beautiful, so Ouyang Zheng will never use this supernatural power until he is at the moment of life and death, and now because of Fang Li, he has cast this four-handed immortal. So what Ouyang Zheng wanted to do most now was to dismantle Fang Li in eight pieces to dissipate his anger.

In the endless battle, neither of them had any hands left. Ouyang Zheng, who had transformed into a four-handed immortal, held four long swords in his hand and swung wildly towards Fang Li, making a fatal move. And Fang Li not only didn't take out any other spirit swords at this time, but even put away the flower swords. For swordsmen, although dual swords seem to be more powerful than single swords, if you are not in battle or if you want to use a sword formation, a one-handed sword is the best configuration.

I saw that Fang Li was holding the wind sword, relying on his reaction speed and attack speed that were a cut above the other party, with just one wind sword, he could block all the four long swords that were dancing around, and he couldn't hurt himself in the slightest.

In the battle between the two, the long sword was attached to the powerful True Yuan, and sometimes a magnificent and powerful swordsmanship was suddenly released, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal in the entire hundreds of zhang space, and the power of the blue bright stars and the power of the scorching fire full of destructive power enveloped the entire battlefield, and the stones that fell in the sky could not even enter the battlefield at all, and when they directly touched the sword qi on the periphery of the battlefield, they were directly decomposed into dust by the boundless sword qi and scattered.

This method of high-speed hand-to-hand in a fixed space is Fang Li's favorite, because it involves one of Fang Li's powerful methods.

And at this time, Fang Li had already arranged the means.

"Ten Thousand Swords Demon Sword Formation!"

With a loud shout, the sword light in the sky suddenly emerged from the nearby hundreds of zhang of the Kong family, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, and the entire space was covered by boundless sword intent.

"Give me death!"

With a loud shout, Fang Li commanded the Ten Thousand Swords Demon Subduing Sword Formation to strangle Ouyang Zheng.