The changes in the battlefield also made the hearts of the Terran Alliance monks led by Shangguan Yun and Ji Lingtian tighten, and they couldn't wait to rush into the center of the battlefield immediately.

Compared to their worries, those monks who were watching from a distance who were not dealing with Shangguan Yun and the others were happy, the current situation was just right for the person they had chosen, and they had already made preparations, it was only because Fang He was too powerful that their preparations could not appear in the world.

At present, He's life and death are unknown, and it is the best time.

However, before they could make any moves, a burst of white light suddenly appeared from the center of the battlefield, tearing a gap in the endless blood mist that covered the entire battlefield.

The next moment, a blood-stained figure suddenly appeared above the white light.

That's Fang He's figure!

I saw that Fang He's momentum at this time was monstrous, and a pair of eyes were completely replaced by gold, and that monstrous aura was released from these eyes.

Fang He was still the same Fang He, but at this time, he was a little unfamiliar, but this aura was a little more familiar to Shangguan Yun and the others.

When the two golden eyes swept across the body of the Blood Lord, the invincible Blood Lord was like a mouse seeing a cat, his heart and gall were split, and he couldn't stop trembling, and his body couldn't move for half a minute!

This is not over, the blood mist that covers the sky is also being pressed back into the blood body at an unimaginable speed, and the space that has been torn apart is also recovering at an extremely fast speed.

A moment later, the Blood Lord suddenly let out a terrible scream, and then it turned into a wisp of green smoke and dispersed.

Seeing this, the Heavenly Sage Sage who was in charge of the passage couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

Judging from the momentum of the previous blood lord, it was probably on par with him, but at this moment, he died so miserably, completely annihilating without leaving a trace.

He had seen such a trick in only one person, the man who had become a legend and a man in history.

However, Fang He himself was completely ignorant of these things, because his consciousness was about to fall silent, and only a trace of soul fire was still glowing faintly in the corner of his mind.

In other words, Fang He at this time is no longer Fang He, or it is not Fang He who controls Fang He's body at this time, but someone else.

The blood lord had been annihilated, and he didn't see any big movement from 'Fang He', just with a slight wave of his hand, the demon clan who came to attack was instantaneous

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Blurred into nothing.

This great battle, which had lasted for so long, ended so inexplicably, and it ended with an extremely crushing momentum, before the vast majority of the monks could react, they saw that Fang He had already stepped back into the air, and came straight to Shangguan Yun's face, and then his lips and teeth opened lightly, and a slightly hoarse voice suddenly spread throughout the sky.

"Dayan, long time no see."

Hearing this voice, Shangguan Yun's heart suddenly brightened, and he hurriedly asked:

"St. ... Holy Ancestor? ”

Maybe it's been too long since he said this name, Shangguan Yun actually stammered a little at this time, and his eyes were a little evasive, I don't know if it was excitement or other emotions.

"After many years, I didn't expect anyone to remember me, Shangguan, you, have a heart..."

Without waiting for Shangguan Yun to reply, 'Fang He' turned his head to face the north again, and continued to speak:

"Tianyun, it's good that you're still alive."

It was not loud, but everyone in the room could hear it very clearly.

After a moment of silence, he faced the southwest direction again, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything, but there was obviously a little more tenderness between his eyebrows, which seemed to complement his blood-stained body at this time.

From beginning to end, 'Fang He' didn't even glance at Nan Liyue and Qing Huan beside Shangguan Yun, which made the two of them frightened in their hearts, as if they were about to lose or have already lost the person they cared about the most.

However, they were obviously very sad, but they didn't dare to speak at all at this moment, because 'Fang He' hadn't put away his momentum yet, the kind of momentum that overrode all things, the kind of momentum that transcended things.

And that look that is empty, as if everything in the world is not worth mentioning.

Their psychology is contradictory, obviously it hurts so much, but they can't help but look at the figure of 'Fang He', wanting to see if there will be their gentle reflection in the eyes of 'Fang He'.

They were disappointed, his gaze kept wandering between the north and the southwest, and even Shangguan Yun and Ji Lingtian, who were obviously acquaintances who were close at hand, had never taken a second look.

All his tenderness was given to those two directions, as well as Da Yan behind Nan Liyue and the others.

Under the eerie silence, the doubts in Nan Liyue and Qing Huan's hearts became deeper and deeper, and the confusion that they had not felt for a long time became thicker and thicker, and finally only condensed into a question in their minds.

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"Who the hell is he?"

However, there is no answer to this question, at least for now, and even if anyone knew the answer, they would not be given an answer at this time.

In comparison, 'Fang He' didn't matter, after retracting his gaze, he actually passed in front of the second daughter like a stranger, and then beckoned Shangguan Yun to go to Zhongzhou together.

At this moment, the sky in the second daughter's heart seemed to have fallen, and the hand that she timidly stretched out after summing up a lot of courage finally only grabbed a handful of air that 'Fang He' was passing by.

"Hey, let's go, he's not him anymore."

It was Ji Lingtian who said this, as a figure of the older generation, he naturally knew what Fang He's situation was now, and he also knew that Fang He's origin was not completely extinguished, just because the person who occupied Fang He was too terrifying, he didn't dare to say too much, just comforted him and forcibly left with his second daughter after comforting a word that could not be called comfort.

'Fang He' left, Fang He also left, a race battle that should have ended in a tragic ending was over, and the demon race that had been annihilated didn't even have time to be afraid.

However, there were many people in the human race who had become extremely uneasy, especially the older generation of monks, those who had passed through the previous era, and those who had not stood with Fang He and the other Terran Alliance monks before.

In their hearts, it is better to let the demons tear apart than to let that person clean up one by one. But now it's too late, and all that awaits them is the trial.

When 'Fang He' left, there was a sigh from the two directions he had been looking at before.

It was a kind of joy with a deep helpless sigh, and it was gratifying that the old people they had been thinking about for many years had reappeared in the world again, but the helpless thing was that now things are wrong, even if they regained their original emotions, it was useless.

Therefore, they did not choose to show up to meet each other when they came into contact with 'Fang He''s gaze, nor did they choose to give any response in the air.

Under the sigh, there are two lines of tears soaked in clothes, one is a white-haired old man sitting next to the black barrier; A stunning sword master holding a purple sword, and two flying big characters 'Zixiao' can be clearly seen on the sword body!

This is the sword he gave her in the first place, and it is also the real name of this sword, and only when he appears in the world will he wipe the dust off the sword on his body.

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