At this moment, an old voice came from the mountains.

"Haha, hahahaha...... Yan Yu, you are really strong, you won, but ...... But I was not defeated!"

Fang Yan narrowed his eyes: "Oh? It seems that you are the one who will not admit defeat even if you die."

Bang......

After a shudder, I saw the Qichuan Hundred Ghosts slowly crawling out of the mountain of rubble.

At this time, he was no longer the tall young man, but had returned to his original old appearance.

His face and body were covered with mud and blood, and the smile on his face suddenly looked a little perverted.

"I want to thank you without you...... How can I be one hundred and thirty years old?"

Fascinating?

Hearing this, countless Grandmasters watching the battle gasped!

They actually witnessed the moment when the strong man was in a trance!

Looking at the old Qichuan Hundred Ghosts in front of him, Fang Yan nodded secretly.

It seems that I am not wrong.

The so-called strong person who has entered the gods, in fact, the level of the standard cultivation realm is the Divine Sea Realm.

It's just that due to the qualitative difference, the upper limit strength of a strong person who has entered the gods cannot reach the attainments of a cultivator in the Divine Sea Realm.

"Is this the power of entering the gods?"

Qichuan Hyakki muttered to himself, and couldn't help but look at his body, his eyes full of surprise.

"Yan Yu, you are very strong, but you are not a Divine Martial Artist after all, you can't imagine how I feel now!"

Qichuan Hyakki showed a satisfied smile.

"I now feel that the power in my body is enough to tear apart a mountain, as if the power between heaven and earth can be controlled by me, not to mention your little Yan Yu, even if it is this Afli Mountain, I can smash it with one palm!"

As he spoke, Fang Yan could see the changes in Qichuan Baigui's body.

His figure slowly grew larger, and his face became younger and younger, and he could even see the process of stretching and smoothing out every wrinkle.

Fang Yan understood that this was a change in strength that had taken a leap forward.

It's as if when I built the foundation to gather the pulse, and then to Nayuan, not only is my strength climbing, but my appearance will also change.

Until now, it looks like a natural face in the eyes of others!

The same is true of the Qichuan Hundred Ghosts, although the power of the Divine Sea Realm is not as good as the real Divine Sea Realm, but after all, it is a complete realm in the martial arts.

The strength is changing, and the appearance is naturally changing.

Rao is other party has already taken half a step into the Divine Sea, Fang Yan secretly said in his heart: If it weren't for the soul of Sato Kurasuke to refine the divine soul, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to be his opponent today.

However, the soul of the gods has been refined, so what is the sea of gods afraid of?

Seeing that Fang Yan's expression was still as waveless as an ancient well, Qichuan Baigui was slightly stunned.

"What? Yan Yu, aren't you afraid?"

Fang Yan chuckled, "Why be afraid? If I killed you once, I can kill you a second time!"

"Hahahaha, such an arrogant Dragon Kingdom warrior, you almost killed me before, but you never wanted me to go directly into the gods, speaking of which...... I should thank you!"

As he spoke, the Qichuan Hundred Ghosts lifted the Qingjun Bamboo Knife again: "Then I'll kill you to show my gratitude!"

I saw Qingjun waving in the air, leaving purple gas marks.

Those gas marks turned into clear Yingguo characters.

Fang Yan could see that it should be a sword intent!

Qichuan Baigui sneered: "My teacher once said that the ultimate of sword intent can only be comprehended by entering the gods, and now I understand what is the essence of sword dao that has been passed down for hundreds of years!"

"Yingguo Kendo, Ancient Sword Intent: Chidori!"

In an instant, the wind suddenly rose, and the aura quickly condensed in the wind, turning into thousands of fierce birds!

The fierce birds had murderous intent in their eyes, and their huge beaks were open, revealing their scarlet tongues.

Fang Yan clearly felt the power of those fierce birds, it was simply a sword qi that was enough to kill the grandmaster master!

What an ancient sword intent!

Fang Yan snorted coldly, "What if you let you enter the gods? Today, I, Yan Yu, am going to kill the first person I see on this planet

A strong man who has entered the gods!"

I saw him summon it with one hand, and a light and shadow quickly flew from his palm.

"Spirit, fight!"

In a moment, a warrior in golden armor stood in the middle of the space.

Holding a long knife and wielding it with great force, it slashes the wind with one sword, the wind stops, and the gas condenses!

Immediately, a person and a soul rushed into the group of fierce birds, slashing left and right, and those fierce birds were killed for a moment, and then turned into gas, and finally nothing.

In an instant, there were only about 100 of the 100 fierce birds left.

Qichuan Baigui's eyes widened: "This ...... No way! When pigs fly! You haven't fallen into the gods, why do you have such a strong strength! What's that trick up the light giant?"

Fang Yan handed over the fierce bird to the divine soul, and he looked at the Qichuan Hundred Ghosts.

"Are you worthy of knowing my tricks? You've already used your ancient sword intent, it's my turn!"

As he spoke, Fang Yan clenched the giant blade with both hands, and every movement seemed to emit a dragon roar, cutting through the wind and cutting the air!

Looking at the huge movement, Qichuan Hyakki gasped.

Although he has entered the gods, he can be said to be invincible in the world, but why is this moment...... An inexplicable fear in my heart?

Fang Yan's terrifying aura, terrifying swordsmanship, and that terrifying Dao technique......

Look aside, the terrifying Giant of Light and Shadow. Chinese Net

What else does he have to offer?

I saw the giant blade spin in Fang Yan's palm, and several cyan spiritual qi shot out.

"Ten Thousand Swords—Sword Waves!"

The Afli Mountains then shook, and the dozens of masters around them only felt dizzy, as if the earth was spinning in an instant.

Even the Qichuan Hyakki was a little difficult to stand on, and the violent concussion caused him to fall into a temporary stagnation from his body to his brain.

The next moment, he jumped up and moved away from the ground, but to his surprise, the shock was not only on the ground, but also in the air.

"Ten Thousand Swords Trick - Sword Rain!"

In the fierce wind, thousands of sword qi rushed out, all aiming at the Qichuan Hundred Ghosts.

Although he tried his best to dodge, how could he dodge thousands of sword qi?

If you don't pay attention, there is a blood stain, and the smell of blood suddenly fills the air.

"Ten Thousand Swords Technique—Soul Locking Sword!"

Qichuan Baigui didn't have time to react at all, only to feel that his brain consciousness was immediately out of control, and he tried his best to manipulate his mental power to keep him awake, but he was awake to the extreme...... It's still blurred vision and confusion in the mind.

"Ten Thousand Swords—Spirit Flame Sword!"

The last sword stabbed out, and Fang Yan turned around, already holding a flame in his palm!

"Wraith, go!"

A pillar of fire pierced the sky.

It's as if the flame was a flame from heaven!

Qichuan Hundred Ghosts were shocked when they saw this, he waved Qingjun wildly, pinched the trick in his hand, and suddenly popped out a purple gas.

"Ancient Sword Intent: Guarding the Gods!"

Fang Yan sneered: "Guarding the gods? I want you to die!"

Call......

The sound of strong winds hurts in the ears.

The flames burned the sky, and there was a cry like a terrible ghost, and it was like a cry of despair......

The sound of demon fire, the momentum of demon fire, but in an instant, the mountain of Afri was on fire.

The fire ignited, and chaos erupted inside and outside the mountain.

They don't even know what's going on, who has the upper hand and who's going to lose.

Escape is the most important thing at this time.

A place in the mountains, in the midst of fire.

The Qichuan Hundred Ghosts, who had been burned black, were lying on the ground, and blood was constantly gushing out of their mouths.

Fang Yan stood aside and looked at him indifferently.

"Why? Yan Yu, have you already fallen into a trance?"

Fang Yan shook his head slowly, "It's because you're too weak."

"You ......" Qichuan Hyakki's eyes widened, but soon, he laughed, "The world says I'm weak, and you're the first ......."

"Really? In your eyes, entering the gods is incomparably powerful, and this has become the ultimate in your hearts, but

For me...... Entering the Divine Mind is just a stop on the path of cultivation, so what is it?"

"Haha, the victor prince, of course you say it, but I still say the same thing, Yan Yu, you won, but I didn't lose!"

Fang Yan gave him a blank look, ignored it, and turned to leave.

He knew that the body of the Qichuan Hundred Ghosts had long been unable to support it, and even his soul had been scattered by him, and now what supported him to say these words was only the last trace of unyielding in his mind.

If he leaves, Qi Chuan will die instantly!

Just as he took ten steps, Qichuan Baigui smiled, "Qichuan...... Please, God!"

The sound fell, and the anger died!