But when Fang Zeshi was born to die, Yu Wenxiu felt wrong.

However, even if he didn't feel right, Fang Ze preemptively opened the realm and shrouded it.

Yuwen Xiu also wanted to open up his realm, but his exercises were still different from Fang Ze's.

Fang Ze's realm is stronger, and he has been specially inherited.

And Yuwen Xiu only relied on that external demon, and he hadn't learned such a realm technique until now.

Seeing that Fang Ze had already stretched out this place, enveloping them in it, and as soon as the Burial Dragon Sword came out, Yu Wen Xiu's face suddenly changed color.

He didn't say a word, and there was an extra mirror on his remaining right hand.

It was the mirror that could transfer damage when he fought with Fang Ze in Jincheng before.

I don't know what grade this mirror is, but it is certain that it is at least the best of the best.

After Fang Ze drew out the Burial Dragon Sword, both the blonde woman and the white-robed swordsman sensed that something was wrong.

They fled backwards one after another, trying to escape from Fang Ze's close range.

However, they didn't expect that the sword qi of the Burial Dragon Sword would swim directly into their bodies and explode from their bodies.

The blonde woman and the white-robed man had a frightened look on their faces, and an expression of disbelief in their eyes.

However, their bodies were constantly broken open by the sword qi one by one, and the sword qi escaped, as if the majestic sword qi was about to be squeezed out of this weak body, and the pressure and sharpness made people feel terrifying, and the feeling of despair was irresistible.

Yu Wenxiu was also hit by the sword qi on his body, but this person was slashed by the Burial Dragon Sword several times, and he had already gained experience.

He held the mirror in his hand and suddenly shone into the air, and the mirror formed a bright moon in the sky, and the beam of light above shone downward.

Originally, Yuwen Xiu wanted to direct this beam of light to Hong Tiandu.

Hong Tiandu is now fighting with Zhao Pengzhou in close quarters.

However, the two of them are close together, and if they shine on Hong Tiandu, they will inevitably affect Zhao Pengzhou.

But Yu Wenxiu didn't dare to look at Fang Ze.

Because the Burial Dragon Sword seemed to have the power to control the sword qi.

Seeing that Fang Ze couldn't be injured, and there was no way to do it himself, Yuwen Xiu had no choice but to die and not die in the poor Dao.

So he shone the damage that the mirror had diverted on the blonde woman and the white-robed swordsman.

The two of them were already embarrassed enough to be embarrassed by the explosion of the Burial Dragon Sword Sword Qi in their bodies, but at this time, they were suddenly trapped by this mirror.

"Your mother!" The white-robed swordsman who had been silent actually shouted out a scolding official from Tianzhou at this time, his voice was not very pure, but he could still hear what he was scolding.

The man has gone out of anger.

Yu Wenxiu, who had been watching the excitement from the side, actually sold them at this time.

The blonde woman was very embarrassed, the sword qi in her body and outside her body kept slashing her skin, and the blood that was originally like frost and snow was constantly splashed at this time, making her beautiful appearance unable to maintain, and she was about to turn from a tulip-like figure to a blood-stained rose.

This blonde woman has some strange tricks.

She screamed, and even performed the trick just now, as if the whole person had lost a layer of skin.

The blonde woman's original torso was deflated, as if deflated, and only a layer of skin remained.

The divine text on her skin seems to be used to shed her skin.

And her person appeared in another place, just avoiding the sword aura that the full moon light in the air shot down on her.

The white-robed swordsman was even more miserable, sword marks continued to burst out on his body, and the last white robe was dyed blood-red.

But it also has a life-saving move, I saw this person spinning all over, and in an instant, his body entered an empty state, which seemed to exist and seemed to be a phantom, and in this state, the sword qi did not bring greater damage.

Yuwen Xiu transferred the sword qi here to the two demon masters, and his own damage was reduced a lot, but even so, there were many wounds on his body, but after entering the demon, the wounds on people like Yuwen Xiu recovered very quickly, and they were soon healed.

Zhao Pengzhou was also affected by the sword qi, he was not the target of the main attack, it was a little better, but he was also disrupted by the rhythm of the attack, and he was suppressed by Hong Tiandu and beat down.

Fang Ze saw that he almost controlled the situation in the scene.

His strength was strong enough, at least he could deal with two masters of the same level, and he had the Hidden Dragon Sword, a divine weapon, which became more and more domineering as Fang Ze's realm improved.

However, at this moment, the Qiankun pot on the ground suddenly trembled from side to side, as if it was about to be opened, and soon, two figures turned into blue light and flew out from the Qiankun pot.

Two figures appeared.

It's none other than Han Ye, and Chengyang Dao.

The two of them broke free from the Qiankun pot one after the other.

Han Ye appeared in the square, and with a glance, he already saw the situation in his eyes.

His figure flashed in an instant, and he pounced on Fang Ze.

Fang Ze was shocked in his heart, the other party's figure was too fast, and he had already cut to his close body in just a flash.

Fang Ze controlled the Doom Flying Shuttle, and a golden ball enveloped his body.

At this time, Han Ye was wearing a blood demon glove on his hand and a red paw print on his hand, like blood splashed in the air, and grabbed the golden light shield formed by the Doom Flying Shuttle in front of Fang Ze.

Suddenly, a cracking sound sounded, and Fang Ze was broken for the first time to cross the protection of the flying shuttle.

He grunted and flew backwards.

However, the Do'er Shuttle was only broken through the defense and was not damaged closely, and the dark golden shuttle once again circled around Fang Ze, forming a dark golden ball to protect Fang Ze.

"Divine soldiers." Han Ye was slightly surprised.

But he did not panic at all and continued to pursue.

Han Ye flashed out from behind with a claw again, grabbing behind Fang Ze.

Doom's defenses were shattered again.

The shuttle seemed to let out a wail, and although Fang Ze was not injured, he had a very real sense of life and death horror.

Once that Blood Demon Hand grabbed his body, Fang Ze could have a hunch that all the blood in his body would be captured, and even he might not be able to survive.

At this moment, Daoist Chengyang also came over.

He took a step forward.

In just one step, he crossed a distance of hundreds of zhang and came to Fang Ze's side.

With a sweep of the dust in his hand, a galaxy was immediately laid down to block Han Ye.

Cheng Yang protected Fang Ze.

But at this time, the Qiankun pot shook again, and a figure flashed out of it.

It's Zhao Jue.

He also broke through the blockade of the space inside.

At a glance, he saw through the situation in front of him.

Seeing Han Ye and Cheng Yang fighting together, a smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Jue's mouth.

Holding the Xuanhuang Sword a little forward.

Fang Ze felt that the space had lost gravity, and it seemed that all the directions were below the Xuanhuang Sword, and he was involuntarily pulled in the direction of the Xuanhuang Sword.

Fang Ze gritted his teeth.

The Doom Shuttle turned into a golden light again, protecting him in it, and flew in the direction of the Xuanhuang Sword.

But these two speeds of tearing Fang Ze were canceled out, and they were not very fast.

"Huh?" Seeing that Fang Ze had offset the peculiarities of the Xuanhuang Sword, Zhao couldn't help but let out a soft exclamation.