"Xiao Xin!"

Although Feng Xin does not belong to his own lineage, and there is a lot of difference in seniority, as a clansman who has been with him for many years, Feng Yuan, who is absolutely suppressing Shen Ye, can't help but cry out in grief.

What followed was a more tyrannical attack, which made Shen Ye, who was already at the end of the crossbow, suddenly miserable, and every time he fought, he would spit out - a big mouthful, the elixir stuffed it into his mouth without money, and his heart actually rose faintly - a trace of regret.

On the other side, although Feng Jian, who was fighting against Fang Chen, had already made up his mind to swallow the treasure privately, and when he saw the young man transform into a five-clawed golden dragon and kill Feng Xin, who had been with him for many years, he was also instantly distracted, and his eyes showed a sad look.

But at this moment, Fang Chen keenly seized the opportunity!

"Good chance!"

Fang Chen's eyes flashed, and the Tianheng Sword suddenly crossed the void and returned to the Cambridge in a mysterious arc, and then Fang Chen's mouth spurted out of the essence blood, and the Tianheng Sword suddenly chalked out with the qi sword body!

"Throw it at night, slash!"

"Excalibur!"

"Purple Thunder God Slash!"

At this moment, the three major divine sword techniques that Fang Chen had comprehended all his life were displayed, and the surface of his body was full of large pieces of blood exploding, and the sword light above Tianheng was revealed, and the edge was like a god descending!

Although the three major divine sword techniques that Fang Chen had comprehended were all first-order divine sword techniques, but when combined, the power was not inferior to any second-order divine sword technique, and after performing it, the light that bloomed suddenly became the most noticeable scene in the entire battle arena, even the young man who was a five-clawed golden dragon couldn't help but look at this side in surprise.

Although it is only a three-order divine sword technique, it is a complete set of existence, and this power is not inferior to the top-level second-order divine sword technique!"

Purple Thunder God Trench - Ping Ping Night Sword Drawing Technique - Divine Sword is the supreme divine sword technique that Fang Chen comprehended, Purple Thunder God Slash is the attack of blame, Shangxiao Sword Drawing Technique amplifies the power generated by drawing the sword, and the Divine Sword is the divine sword technique of human sword combination.

Although the Tianheng Sword and Fang Chen were not connected, but in everyone's induction, Fang Chen was the sword at this moment, and the sword was Fang Chen!

"Kill!" - Dao's faint thought came out, it was the faint sword spirit in the heavens, feeling that Fang Chen had once again displayed a peerless sword technique, and he actually woke up.

"Okay, Tianheng, you and I—have gone through tens of thousands of battles, big and small, and today let's start to cultivate Neigang to kill the immortal monk and become a legend!" Feeling the faint thought of the Tianheng Sword Spirit, Fang Chen's heart suddenly swelled with joy and sorrow, but at this moment, he couldn't communicate with the Tianheng Sword Spirit.

Carrying the earth-shattering sword intent, like piercing the sky, Tianheng broke through the defense of the small seal and came to Feng Jian's body, until this moment, the latter Cai Sou woke up, and hurriedly played out a few divine powers, protecting all bodies, and then stretched out his hand to prepare to recall the small seal!

But such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and at the expense of the essence and blood in his body, Fang Chen took it back and let this attack be so easily defused?

At the moment when Feng Jian's several defensive divine powers were struck, Fang Chen's body suddenly surged out—a very strong force, very weak—very little, even negligible!

"The eye of the great judgment, execute the judgment! Kill the decision, punish on behalf of the heavens! The power of chaos, give it to me!"

The Eye of the Great Judgment - Slashing Decision cooperated with the cast, coupled with the urging of the power of chaos, even Fang Chen himself did not know how strong this power was.

He only knew that even Li Kun, a monk in the middle of immortality, a core disciple of the Nine Qu Divine Gong Sect, had the blessing of the Great Emperor of Death, and after sensing this attack, he made and responded, and his arm was also cut off!

Moreover, at this moment, Fang Chen not only used the power of the Great Judgment Eye-Slashing Decision-Chaos, but also used the Qi Sword Body-Three Divine Sword Techniques to cooperate before, and used Feng Jian's distracted attack instantaneously...,

The invisible sword qi slashed out from the Tianheng Sword, but it also broke away from the sword body of the Tianheng Sword, and at the next moment, Fang Chen spurted out the essence blood again, and the Tianyi turned into a slash, heading straight for Feng Jian's throat!

"Puffy Tent!"

Under the beginning of that invisible sword qi, Tianheng was like a bamboo, and as a supernatural power that belonged to the entire continent, it had no antichalk resistance at all!

At this moment, the two defensive supernatural powers that Feng Jian unleashed in a hurry were like window paper, they were completely vulnerable and shattered!

Before Feng Jian could react, with an extremely sharp attitude, he slashed off his head......

Blood......

Long sprinkle the void......

The scorching blood flew towards the top of the void, accompanied by a great head, which was Feng Jian's head......

Owl Head!

Perfect Attack, - Strike the Boss!

Swish.

—The lower temple beheaded Feng Jian, but Fang Chen's mind did not relax in the slightest...... "In these six moments, the will of the sword path suddenly opened, and the range of thirty meters was directly shrouded in Feng Jian's corpse and the head, and the condensed spirit of the Dao was pulled out of Feng Jian's mind by him, and he directly used the vast will of the sword will to directly crush the wisdom and will in the spirit of the original god, and turned it into a huge spirit and spirit into the sword heart.

Rumble!

Just as Fang Chen had completely killed Feng Jian, Feng Yuan over there also smashed his green big knife towards Shen Ye's body, smashing the latter into a cloud of blood mist, and even the Yuan Shen didn't have time to escape.

Only two drops of milky white Dayan Dao milk were left, dazzling in the void!

"Fight the stars!"

After Fang Chen completely killed Feng Jian, he also found those two drops that no one controlled, and he didn't stop at all, and the secret technique was cast!

In the face of Dayan Dao milk, such legendary treasures, it is absolutely impossible to say that he is not moved, although he doesn't need it, but he still has a disciple, even if he contributes to the sect and sells it, it is also exciting for him!

Where is the reason to give up when you find such a great opportunity?

Although this trick turned to the stars, and used his own internal Gang period cultivation to perform on the immortal stage monks, the cost of longevity was ten times that of fellow cultivators, but for the sake of two drops of Dayan Dao milk...... That's definitely worth it!

Before the blood spurted out, the hair on Fang Chen's head instantly appeared white, this 5,000-year longevity was not to live 5,000 years less, but to directly consume 5,000 years of time!

But this is enough for Fang Chen! Now in the center of his eyebrows, there is Feng Jian, an immortal early stage cultivator, all the essence and spirit except for the inner body qi and blood, as long as he stops fighting and cultivates—two days, he can immediately recover the cultivation of the immortal weapon, and maybe—puff up his qi and return to the cultivation of the peak of immortality, when the time comes, Shou Yuan will have nothing to worry about for him!

The white hair appeared, and Fang Chen's figure was also blurred, just in the blink of an eye, it condensed again, but it was no longer in place, but in the place where Feng Yuan was standing!

"Shepherd!"

Looking at the Great Yan Dao Milk that was close in front of him, Fang Chen's heart appeared—a ripple, and he immediately regained his calm, and with a wave of his hand, the legendary things in these two places were suddenly collected by him into the Nine Palace Divine Pagoda, and then moved slightly, appearing hundreds of meters away.

The sudden change made Feng Yuan stunned, and it wasn't until Fang Chen put those two drops into the Nine Palace Divine Pagoda that he reacted, but his expression was still very confused, he couldn't understand why the kid who was fighting with the sixth uncle actually cast a fighting star shift and switched positions with himself, what about the sixth uncle?

It was at the time of this doubt that Feng Yuan's vision suddenly appeared - a bloody head, although the face was drenched in blood, but the appearance could still be distinguished, Feng Yuan's eyes widened, this was - sixth uncle Feng Jian...,

At this moment, he immediately knew that his sixth uncle, Feng Jian, this immortal period cultivator, had fallen at this moment, and he had died in the hands of an inner gang stage venerable!

But at this moment, he didn't think about this anymore, even what was behind the Neigang cultivation to kill the immortal period cultivator, his only thought in the brittle sea was about those two drops of Great Yan Dao milk!!

"Boy, dare to grab something in front of me, you are challenging the majesty of the Overlord of the Immortal Period, you are looking for ......"

Thinking that the things he was about to get his hands on were actually snatched by a boy from Neigang, although he knew that it was most important to snatch back the Da Yan Dao milk in front of him, Feng Yuan still couldn't help but feel angry, and the weakness in his body was violently swallowed.

"Hands"

Fang Chen didn't pay attention to Feng Yuan's shouting, and as for the anger of the Immortal Period Overlord, he didn't have time to do it.

At this moment, he is very weak!

Just now the blood sacrifice in his body - half essence blood, and then lost five thousand years of life, although he can't be said to be without combat power at the moment, but it is not much stronger, so he quickly recovers.

He didn't care about anything at the moment, his mind moved, and the powerful essence stored in the center of his eyebrows was mobilized by him and half began to refine.

—An immortal monk primordial god, the essence and spirit contained in it, although the knowledge of the immortal monk's golden body qi and blood is fifty percent, but this fifty percent of the chariot is enough to support any monk who is extremely strong in the inner gang, but in Fang Chen's body, it only barely makes his face a little ruddy, his gray hair returns to black, and the body qi and blood only recover to eighty percent!

Seeing Feng Yuan, a mid-immortal cultivator, holding an inferior artifact great sword, to kill him, Fang Chen immediately stopped refining qi and blood, and took out the seven-rank spirit pill from the space ring.

"Yin and Yang Liangyi! Yin and Yang Taiji!"

Tianheng split the light and turned into shadows, and the blood-colored pisces condensed and formed in the void, although its sharpness was only one-tenth of that of the Great Yan Dao Milk, but it was able to barely block Feng Yuan's attack.

The big sword slashed down with the momentum of thunder, cutting down Fang Chen's condensed Liangyi Sword Formation, bringing up a weak vibration, making Fang Chen's body retreat dozens of meters!

"Immortal mid-stage! It's really strong, even if my strength is several times stronger now, I can't compare it to me, fortunately, this person is not Li Kun, otherwise I would have to forcibly enter the Nine Palace Divine Tower, but this person, although it is also in the middle stage of immortality, is far from Li Kun, and I can't let go!"

Although Fang Chen's body was shaken, the qi and blood were churning, and the thick sword light left several wounds on his body, but his heart was extremely calm, and after careful analysis, there was a faint cold glow flashing in his eyes.

[This text is provided by "Camouflage"]

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『Wonderful Hand Celestial Master』

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