Chapter 66: The First Grievance

The Flame Crazy Knife is a six-grade sword skill of the Sword Sect, even if it is a core disciple, it will not be easily taught without a great contribution.

Fang Yundong was already a genius, and when this Flame Madness Sword was unleashed, even some powerhouses in the late stage of the Qi Madness Realm would not dare to underestimate it.

But at this moment, the knife has just broken, and it is at a time when the old power has been exhausted and the new force has not been born.

The blue-light figure roared closer, overlapping with its figure, turning into a ghostly light, as if it were a shadow merging into its body.

At this moment, Fang Yundong's figure suddenly froze, the muscles on the surface of his body trembled, and the green tendons on his face bulged, as if he was trying his best to resist, and his eyes were blood-red, as if he was struggling hysterically, but this struggle had little effect.

It was as if his whole person was imprisoned in an invisible space, completely unable to move.

I watched as the white-scaled claws transformed by the sword light pierced through its chest, shattering its lung lobes, and flying past with a cloud of blood mist.

At the same time, the doomsday wheel condensed by the gray light above his head collapsed, turning into countless tiny roulette wheels that merged into his body along his heavenly spirit, spinning with a terrifying creaking roar.

A strong pressure as heavy as a mountain erupted from his body, as if heaven and earth were rejecting, and the severe pain made Fang Yundong let out a terrible howl that was not like a human being.

"Senior Brother Fang!"

Some Heavenly Sect disciples roared in surprise, and the dense offensive finally came at this time.

Bi Yu's expression was calm, and he condensed the light of the body protection with the last Japanese qi, and it was even more Hongzi Decisive Method, avoiding some extremely lethal attacks with unparalleled speed.

As for the more weak offsets, they completely rely on the strength of the flesh and the protective shield of the body.

When he was wandering, the offensive in Bi Yu's hands continued, and the Doomsday Sword Technique was unleashed, and the annihilation and burial were released one after another.

Bursts of sword qi roared horizontally, and while the strong killing force forced back some Heavenly Sect disciples, it shot towards Fang Yundong, who had been hit hard.

In the same way, the two battle hall elites relied on their own means, their eyes were full of murderous opportunities, and they did not retreat even when they were injured, and their powerful combat skills were unleashed one after another, all of which bombarded that Fang Yundong, causing them to roar and roar, and their expressions were already showing despair and madness.

The transient changes in the battle are long stories, but in fact they only happened in a moment.

At the moment when some Heavenly Sect disciples counterattacked, Bi Yu and the other three had reached their peak in the siege of Fang Yundong.

Perhaps in its heyday, Fang Yundong's combat power was not something Bi Yu could compete with, even if the black hole cyclone was reversed, even if the opponent was in the Doomsday Heavenly Wheel and was suppressed.

But under the strong siege of the other two battle hall elites, Fang Yundong was invincible with two fists and four hands after all.

Not to mention being seriously injured, his body was crushed by countless tiny doomsday chakras, crushing his bones and meridians, and causing indelible damage to his soul.

At this moment, Fang Yundong, under the indescribable severe pain, had lost all his reason.

Like a beast carried away by anger, its whole body burst with vitality, and it roared and attacked without distinguishing between the enemy and the enemy.

No one could get close to him at this moment, and the three of Bi Yu were even more in shape, avoiding the attacks of the surrounding Heavenly Sect disciples, and when they used their vitality to condense into an offensive and deal long-range damage to them.

In such a big brawl, unless the strength of the individual is above the others, it will be difficult to stand alone.

Fang Yundong's death was already predictable.

The two battle hall elites no longer focused on him, but looked at Bi Yu for a moment, and with a slight nod, his body flew away, facing the other Heavenly Sect disciples, his blood was still there, and he was full of fighting spirit!

"Ahhhh

Fang Yundong roared angrily, his eyes were full of hatred and resentment.

He wanted to find Bi Yu's figure and die before he died, but his trance, the sharp pain of his soul from the crushing of the Doomsday Wheel had made him unable to distinguish friend from foe.

Even the mutilation and severe injuries of his body could no longer be felt.

His soul has been destroyed by the Wheel of Doom and is in chaos.

If it can be cracked, there is still hope for recovery, but if it can't, it will only be crushed into pieces by the Doomsday Wheel in the end, becoming the nutrients that help its power and become a member of it.

When the bloody mountain wind blew, bursts of bloody breath came from the corpses of every warrior on the top of the mountain, and between the bloody puddles.

The wind whimpered, like the sigh and sorrow of the dead, and more like a curse and yearning for the living.

Fang Yundong's figure fell, and he fell in front of Bi Yu.

After enduring the baptism of destruction of the Doomsday Sword Technique, its body was like being Ling Chi, and it was difficult to distinguish the original handsome appearance in the blur of flesh and blood, but the unwillingness before death in his eyes still remained, facing the sky hidden by the shadow of the underworld.

If you can't see the blue sky, you can't see the white sun, just like your soul has been bound by the heavenly wheel of doom, and it is difficult to enter the six realms of reincarnation, and since then it has disappeared into nothingness and does not exist in heaven and earth.

"There will be new life after the end of the world, and it will not exist in the world of my doomsday path. ”

A beam of gray light flew by, falling into Bi Yu Tianling, and a roulette phantom was faintly visible.

There seemed to be countless revenant souls crying and cursing in it, but there was only a phantom of the revenant soul full of resentment in the roar, which was extremely real and had a clear face, and the appearance of this phantom was Fang Yundong.

Doomsday **.Method, infinite mystery, can be used as a secret skill to promote their own potential, to obtain more potential, and can also be used as a combat skill, can be attacked and defended.

In particular, the enemies who are successfully killed in this way will often detain their souls and become resentful spirits in the Heavenly Wheel of Doom, and will never enter the cycle of life and death, and will not exist in the worlds.

This resentful spirit is formless and substantial, and can be summoned with the wheel of doom to hurt people, hurt people's souls, and are extremely damaging.

Even some people with a slightly weaker mind will be manipulated by this resentful spirit and become puppets.

"This is just the first wraith of resentment that has been detained, and I can feel that the power of the Doomsday Wheel has increased a lot.

This may be due to the fact that Fang Yundong had the strength of the mid-stage Qi Madness Realm during his lifetime, his soul power was strong, if he could be detained with such a strong resentful spirit, it would reach thousands or even tens of thousands

With this doomsday celestial wheel, the powerhouses of the Indulgence King Realm also need to retreat. ”

In the midst of the deep groaning, Bi Yu's mind moved, the black hole cyclone in his body was no longer reversed, and a feeling of fatigue came to his heart, and there was a pain like a pinprick in his body.

Compared to the first reversal of the black hole cyclone, this second time, he has begun to adjust to the pain.

The sword qi in his right hand was raging, and in his left hand he held a gray light wheel, and his figure flickered, once again blending into the chaotic battlefield.

The bloody storm has set off again.

The more martial artists died, the more pure vitality poured into Bi Yu's body in an unpredictable way.

It's just that although the amount of vitality quietly absorbed by Huanyu Jade is large, it is enough to burst the dantian of a Qi General Realm martial artist.

But compared to the amount of vitality required to cultivate the Doomsday Battle Body, it is tantamount to a drop in the bucket, and it is all squandered.