Hong Yuan pulled out the Xuanyuan Sword, and in an instant, the vitality between heaven and earth continued to flow, forming a surging river with amazing power, and the sword qi in this vitality river was sharp, as if what flowed in it was not the water of heaven and earth, but the sharp sword intent.

Hong Yuan held the sword and roared, and Fang Ze felt the pressure brought by the Xuanyuan Sword, but his expression did not change.

"This is a good treasure soldier, but it's a pity that the people who used it can't do it, so they buried it." Fang Ze said surgingly.

Hong Yuan was even more unhappy after hearing this, and he said: "Don't take advantage of your tongue, I will let you be buried under my sword today." ”

As he spoke, his long sword flicked from bottom to top, and the earth cracked in an instant, and the ground of the Snake Head Valley seemed to be cracked, and countless sharp sword qi appeared on the ground in an instant.

The great river reversed into a surging river of sword intent, sweeping towards Fang Ze, the earth cracked, and the blue sword qi attacked, as if it was about to involve Fang Ze.

If an ordinary Celestial Mirror Martial Artist was under such an attack, his body would be swept to pieces, and even his bones would not be left, and he would be cut into ashes in the long river of sword intent.

Fang Ze jumped up, flew out of the Snake Head Valley in the air, avoiding the sword intent attack, and at the same time, he stretched out his left hand, and the white light flashed in the bracer guard of his left wrist, and the Huangquan ghost hand appeared, turning into a black energy, which was instantly equipped on Fang Ze's left hand.

Hong Yuan hated Fang Ze very much, and he was bound to behead him here today.

On the one hand, letting Fang Ze die can hit the morale of the Shouxin Alliance, and on the other hand, it can also give Hong Yuan, who has not been able to break through for many years, a psychological balance, this person has been stuck in this realm for too many years, and his heart is already a little perverted.

Fang Ze was high and down in the air, and when he saw Hong Yuan below rushing with a sword, he swung it upwards in mid-air.

In an instant, Fang Ze felt that a sea of turquoise sword intent appeared between heaven and earth, and the waves were rolling, and each wave was not an ordinary sea of vitality, but was affected by the treasure soldiers, turning into a wind blowing and splitting with some freezing feeling, and Fang Ze was swept into it, as if it was going to swallow him away.

Fang Ze's complexion remained unchanged, his hands were clasped together, and in an instant, a huge black and white ball appeared around Fang Ze's body, the inside of this ball was white, and the translucent black energy inside could be faintly seen outside.

This double-layered structure was constantly running, containing vitality inside, and death intent outside, and the round ball was constantly running, rapidly transforming the monstrous abundant sword intent outside, resisting the cutting of the sword qi, and protecting Fang Ze himself with vitality inside.

This is the strongest protective ability of Fang Ze in the life and death seal combat skills he has learned, called Yin and Yang Separation, the outside is Yin and the inside is Yang, and at the same time the outside is death and the inside is life, fighting against the attacks of others with the intention of death, and protecting Fang Ze's vitality with business transformation inside, and at the same time the transformation of life and death, endless, if the skill cannot completely surpass Fang Ze, then it is unlikely to break through his defense.

The blue sword qi in the sky Changhong constantly hit Fang Ze's yin and yang, and the sword qi collided with the black ball outside, constantly making a clanging, like a substantial sword qi crisp sound, like thousands of sword impacts.

However, Fang Ze's Yin and Yang were as solid as a rock, and Hong Yuan's sword qi swept through for about three or four periods, and finally stopped.

Hong Yuan's face was not very good-looking, he found that Fang Ze was not the strength blown out by Wanxinlou, but the real one, really strong enough, and the expert would know if there was one.

Hong Yuan had already experienced Fang Ze's strength after only two hands, this was not something he could easily break through, Hong Yuan didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it.

The unhappiness in his heart became a little stronger, but the evaluation of Fang Ze in his heart couldn't help but be raised, and he had already begun to no longer fantasize about being able to kill Fang Ze in a few moves.

Hong Yuan let out a low roar again, he held the sword in one hand, and the laws of heaven and earth continued to condense, and this time the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand was no longer the kind of sword qi that was cast, but a huge blue sword shadow that was highly condensed in the air and was three or four miles long, volleying up in the air.

Hong Yuan let out a roar-like sound, feeling very difficult, but he still slashed down with a strong sword.

The huge blue sword shadow slanted down like a mountain, locking Fang Ze's opportunity and slashing towards Fang Ze.

Seeing this sword, Fang Ze's expression was a little serious.

This sword is really good, it has a bit of a threat, Fang Ze thought.

Although he was a little serious, he was still very calm.

I saw Fang Ze's left hand from the bottom to the top, and an equally huge black ghost hand handprint gradually changed from translucent to metal-like substance from the air, the huge one was on par with the blue sword, the ghost hand was from the bottom up, and the sword was colliding with each other from the top down.

Boom, boom, a huge thunder-like sound sounded, the vitality was agitated, and the energy in the space exploded violently, and the fluctuations that produced the impact caused a transparent shock wave ball to spread.

Tens of thousands of trees in the nearby mountain forests below were like weeds for a moment under this impact, even if they were ten years or a hundred years old, they were instantly crushed to the ground by the shock wave, and a dent that was several miles long was punched out of the mountain peak.

With such an impact, those below who were playing Taiping Boxing, the little elders and sect masters of the various middle gates shouted in surprise and dodged, and they were speechless.

This was Fang Ze's strength, he could easily take Hong Yuan's power attack, and many people's hearts were shaken in an instant.

After all, Hong Yuan has been famous for at least forty years, and Fang only officially stepped into the rivers and lakes last year, and became famous in it, such a gap, but now it seems that the strength is not equal, which is too surprising.

As we all know, with the same strength and the same combat power, whoever is younger and reaches this level faster will be more powerful and better.

After Hong Yuan slashed out this sword, it seemed to be very powerful, but it was blocked by Fang Ze.

Hong Yuan's face became more and more ugly, he suddenly realized something, and blurted out: "Fang Ze, you are not the strength of the peak of the six heavens of the Heaven and Man Realm, how many heavens are you?" ”

Hong Yuan's emotions were agitated, and the words he said were filled with true qi, and his voice rolled out under the resonance of true qi, so that everyone could hear it and would not miss it.

Fang Ze used the death seal method in the seal of life and death to resist the sword just now and was unharmed.

He smiled and responded, "Your Excellency is old and dizzy, and you can't see my realm?" Or, let me tell you, I am the peak of the Eight Heavens of the Heavenly and Human Realm. ”

Hearing this, Hong Yuan's face suddenly changed from the angry color just now to a calm one, and even became a little pale, and a trace of fear could be faintly seen.

"The Peak of the Eight Heavens of the Heavenly and Human Realm." Hong Yuan couldn't help but mumble to himself.

The peak of the Eight Heavens, this is, let alone the peak, even if it is the first time to enter the Eight Heavens, this is something that Hong Yuan has dreamed of achieving for more than ten years, but he just can't do it.

However, Fang Ze, a young man who was forty or fifty years younger than him, had already reached the peak of the Eight Heavens at this age.

Hong Yuan felt a deep helplessness, and at the same time, he also felt a trace of fear.

"No, it's impossible, you can't be the peak of the Eight Heavens, no one can ascend from the Flesh Realm to the Eight Heavens Peak of the Heaven and Man Realm in one year."

Hong Yuan was a little unwilling to accept the reality, and said in his mouth.

Fang Ze smiled and said: "Whether you recognize it or not, it's there, it doesn't increase or decrease, my realm won't change a point because of your thoughts, and the three tricks just now are considered to be my respect for the elders, giving you a little face for your predecessors in the rivers and lakes, and now it's time for me to attack you." ”

Fang Ze said that the index finger of the Huangquan Ghost Hand in his left hand was a little forward, and in an instant, a thin arm, highly condensed gray energy barely had time, and it shot out in an instant, and it had already reached Hong Yuan's face almost at the same time as the shot.

Hong Yuan was shocked, he barely had time to react, but the Xuanyuan Sword Automatic Protector in his hand instantly appeared in front of Hong Yuan, resisting this gray energy for a moment.

At this time, Hong Yuan only had time to react, he exclaimed, and then like water ripples, as if teleporting, in a moment, he moved about four or five positions, which was able to avoid the infernal finger.

However, even if he avoided this move, Hong Yuan was covered in a cold sweat, and the Infernal Finger seemed to be just a command, but the highly condensed death energy in it made Hong Yuan speechless.

He had never seen such a lethal and fast combat technique.

Compared to the Infernal Finger, some of the energy of the three swords displayed by the Xuanyuan Sword just now was too scattered, and if it wasn't for the treasure soldier protecting the body just now, if he was directly facing it, his body would definitely be pierced.

Even if he didn't shoot through the heart, at least his strength would be penetrated by eighty or ninety percent, Hong Yuan subconsciously judged in his heart, and this judgment made the fear in his heart even more serious.

He looked at Fang Ze's eyes widening, unable to understand what kind of cultivation Fang Ze was able to reach this point at this age.

Fang Ze didn't give Hong Yuan a chance to breathe, after he threatened Hong Yuan with his infernal fingers, it was almost coherent, his left hand probed forward slightly, Huangcheng Ghost Claw Void grabbed it, and in an instant Hong Yuan felt that his heart seemed to be caught in a sharp silk thread.

The person is stiff and immobile, as if he has entered a nightmare, he is clearly conscious, but he has no ability to move, and his body is like falling into a blade hell, and he will be torn apart at any time.

Hong Yuan was shocked, and he exclaimed in horror.

Fang Ze grabbed it with his left hand, using the Nine Deaths True Solution.

Hong Yuan screamed, but he wasn't really dead.

In an instant, under Fang Ze's control, Hong Yuan disappeared, and a wooden puppet appeared in it, and Hong Yuan himself appeared hundreds of steps away almost in an instant.

Fang Ze's Nine Deaths True Unlock was no longer locked on Hong Yuan, but the wooden puppet.

With a bang, the wooden puppet was torn apart, and it was cut into eight or nine pieces by the law of death and extinction.

Hong Yuan saw the wooden puppet in the distance, his face was pale, he no longer had the arrogance just now, but his heart was weak and full of fear.