Chapter 167: Fame

"This is the holy weapon?" Xiao Qing's eyes lit up, Qian Fang, and Jin Yuan also swallowed their saliva and said, "Lord Xiaoqing, this is the holy weapon!"

Hallows!

A word that belongs only to legends, it is full of amazing magic and draws everyone's eyes to the past.

Xiao Qing stroked the hair floating in front of her eyes, stared at Fang Yi, and said with a faint smile: "Fang Yi, the big boss has a life, let this girl take you back, now you can be caught with your hands tied, otherwise, you will have to suffer." ”

"Just be caught?" Fang Yi pursed his lips and said jokingly: "Xiaoqing, do you think that some time ago, if I didn't go head-to-head with you, you think you will definitely be able to defeat me?"

"You think you'll be able to escape?"

"Why should I run away, since your bloodthirsty alliance is pressing forward step by step, I have no choice but to play with you, if there is any means, it is better than the sword in my hand. ”

Hearing this, thinking of the elusive and imposing Yaosun Divine Sword in Xiao Nan's hand, Qian Fang and Jin Yuan couldn't help but shudder.

In more than a month, these people have more or less seen Fang Yi's methods, although there are many people on his side, but Fang Yi is sleek and abnormal, like a live loach, if you want to catch him, it really takes a lot of strength.

Qian Fang leaned over to Xiaoqing's side and whispered, "Lord Xiaoqing, Fang Yi's strength is not weak, plus now that he still has a holy weapon in his hand, I'm afraid it will be difficult to keep him." It's better to ask for help quickly. ”

"Shut up. Xiao Qingjiao said: "Stupid, ask for help, what credit do we have." If we capture Fang Yi with our own strength, we will naturally be appreciated by the adults after we go back. I don't believe that no matter how powerful he is, he can still withstand the siege of thousands of our monks. Come on, form a formation, and take down this thug for me. ”

Xiao Qing shouted vigorously, and thousands of monks immediately surrounded Fang Yi.

Fang Yi sneered at the army of monks surrounding him, a strong murderous aura rose into the sky, his eyes suddenly became hideous, and two cold rays of light shot straight out, like a sword that seduced the soul.

"It's you people who are acting for the tiger and imprisoning Feng Xiaoqian, hehe, whatever, I'll collect some interest today. ”

"What are you waiting for, do it!" Xiao Qing urged, and thousands of monks rushed towards Fang Yi.

"Kill!"

The shouts and roars rose to the sky, and countless magic weapons and magic weapons appeared in the sky above the trees, overwhelmingly rushing towards Fang Yi.

I saw Fang Yi smile slightly, two cold lights suddenly flashed in his eyes, and the power of the fire spirit quickly appeared on the surface of the body with an elite battle armor, which was the method of using the fire spirit that the Radiant Sun King taught Fang Yi when he was occasionally awake.

As soon as the fire armor came out, the boundless flames rose into the sky, and the countless magic weapons and magic weapons were all in the middle and lower grade spirit weapons, and they couldn't resist the burning of the fire spirit at all, and before they reached Fang Yi's side, they were immediately incinerated into ashes by the flames that rose into the sky. And in this process, Fang Yi did not move.

"What?"

Thousands of monks were stunned at the same time, and a hint of ominous premonition suddenly rose in their hearts.

At this time, Fang Yi moved......

Don't look at Fang Yi who had only been cultivating in the Hongmeng Qi space for a few days, but he had already sensed the essence of the Heavenly Domain's remnant exercises, and now his use of Yuan Force was far more prosperous than in the Ghost Domain.

The meridians are like the tributaries of countless great rivers, flowing with the essence of Hongmeng Yuan Force, and while the magic trick is running, Fang Yi pinched his fingers with one hand, and the Heavenly Sword Technique combined with the supreme sword intent of the Yao Sun Divine Sword to resist a dragon-shaped sword.

The sword shadow galloped, dozens of heads were thrown high, and the rich smell of blood filled the entire forest, and at the moment when the blood was soaring, all the monks saw that the dragon-shaped curved sword turned from one to two and from two to four in a strange arc...... , in the blink of an eye, the entire forest was full of thin curved swords glowing with blood.

"Blood Dragon Flurry!"

With a terrible low shout, as if it came from the depths of the Nine Shadows, the countless blood swords centered on Fang Yi suddenly bloomed with demonic blood flowers.

"Puff puff!"

As soon as the supreme sword technique came out, thousands of monks who had not yet reached the realm of divine martial arts were suddenly shot into thousands of holes by the blood sword, and countless broken limbs flew everywhere. The earth was stained with blood in an instant, a rich crimson.

Fang Yi, who was a Divine Martial Eightfold Martial Artist, listened to the persuasion of the Bright Sun Heavenly King, and tried his best to compress his realm, so that he was far away from the bottleneck of the Divine Martial Eightfold, and instead of decreasing his strength, he was stronger than before. It seems that he has reached the strength of Shenwu Yae!

And a Divine Martial Eightfold Master is enough to wipe out tens of thousands of Xuanwu Realm cultivators with a wave of his hand.

Thousands of monks on Xiaoqing's side died in the blink of an eye.

"Kill!"

Deep in the woods in the mountains, Fang Yi stood in the air, his eyes were full of resentment or resentment, his smile became even more evil, and he looked at Qian Fang, Jin Yuan, and a large number of Shenwu masters on the other side.

His eyes fell on Xiao Qian, Fang Yi slowly took a step forward, this step seemed unremarkable, but there was a wave of fire swept away at the bottom of his feet, and the bright wave of fire burned everything around him into ashes.

"Just with these ants, you also want to stop me, little green girl, you are so naΓ―ve. ”

"Whoosh!"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Yi did not retreat but advanced, like a vicious tiger pounced into the crowd of wolves.

A large number of divine martial arts masters fell like wheat after autumn, and after the blood light sword shadow crossed, the heads of the monks rolled to the ground.

The massacre, a completely one-sided massacre.

Fang Yi didn't keep his hand, and he didn't plan to keep it, these people imprisoned Feng Xiaoqian, the purpose was actually to force himself to show up. How could Fang Yi not be angry.

"Kill...... Kill ......"

"Poof...... Poof......"

The dense blood light poured down like a rain of blood from the sky, carrying Fang Yi's incomparable resentment, wantonly sweeping the woods.

Qian Fang and Jin Yuan retreated in fright, and even the most basic resistance had dispersed. Xiaoqian was even more unwilling: I thought that at the beginning, the other party saw the goods that she was about to run away. But now, Fang Yi's strength actually made him feel a hint of threat.

"Don't allow, never allow!" Xiao Qing admonished himself, and also roared: "Qian Fang, Jin Yuan, kill this kid with me!"

In the sound of Jiao's cheers, Xiao Qing walked away with his sword, who expected that the long sword had just stabbed out a sword ray, and he heard two crisp sounds in Dangdang.

Fang Yi didn't dodge or dodge, he completely used his body to block Xiaoqing's sword, and the two exquisite fires in front of his chest flashed away. Fang Yi had already arrived in front of Xiaoqing.

I couldn't help but say that a mouthful of blood mist was spewed, and the hazy blood light blocked Xiaoqing's vision in an instant, and there was not even half a breath, and a sword shadow slashed directly across Xiaoqing's chest, and the soft armor of the spirit treasure level opened an extremely deep sword mark.

"Stinky girl, you are stronger than me, you go to die. ”

"Boom!"

With his anger, Fang Yi raised his legs and kicked out dozens of kicks, and Xiao Qian, who was kicking directly, spurted out a big mouthful of blood and shot out.

After the training of Hongmeng Qi, Fang Yi's physical strength is comparable to ordinary people.

The next moment, suddenly in the blood mist in the night around, a very fast figure appeared, the speed of this figure made it impossible to capture its traces, people could only see that there was blood on Xiao Qian's body continuously, and the screams were even more frequent.

Qian Fang and Jin Yuan glanced at each other, their eyes leaking fear at the same time, and they hurriedly sacrificed the transmission note.

The deep woods are murderous.

A blood shadow in the forest is like a demon god of the world, obviously there is a huge gap between it and the eightfold realm of divine martial arts, and the strength that can be displayed is far more powerful than people expected.

The Bloodthirsty Alliance Master sat down with Xiao Qing, the number one master, and could only suffer under the fierce bombardment of this person. Although Xiaoqing can also resist one or two in his spare time, facing the opponent's crazy offensive is undoubtedly a drop in the bucket.

It's not that Fang Yi doesn't know to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, it's just that because of the safety of Feng Xiaoqian, he must solve the trouble in front of him as soon as possible, and he feels that the Bloodthirsty Alliance went to the rescue.

"Amazing, amazing. It's just a few days away, and he can beat Lord Xiaoqian so miserably. Is this still human?"

The sound of shocking discussions, the incessant roar in the ears seemed weak and pale, but it was enough to make people remember this most shocking scene.

When the two of them sacrificed the transmission note, even their hands were trembling, and they were shocked by Fang Yi's strength, even the two captains of the guard did not dare to help.

"What are you kidding? Even Xiaoqing is not an opponent, isn't it looking for death to make a move now?"

A series of onslaught attacks hit Xiaoqing without the power to fight back, and this invincible little girl didn't know what fear was until now.

"If you want to kill me, it's not that easy!" Xiao Qing shouted violently, and struggled to throw out the top-grade spirit treasure sword in his hand, and had a confrontation with Fang Yi.

"Peng!"

The two flew away, each panting, and Xiao Qianhua's face was pale.

Fang Yi is indeed powerful, but Xiao Qian is also a master of the Divine Martial Eightfold, and it is very difficult to take his life for a while.

"Qian Fang, Jin Yuan, what are you still standing here?" Angry Xiaoqing glared at Qian Fang and Jin Yuan with panting, seeing that the two were unmoved, Xiao Qian covered the affected area of her chest and said angrily: "You two greedy for life and afraid of death, if this girl does not die, she will definitely cure you for the crime of not fighting." ”

"Lord Xiaoqing. Qian Fang said: "We have already informed Miss Xiaorou, you resist for a while, and the two of us will protect the Fa for you." ”

"You?"

"Haha. When Fang Yi heard this, he laughed wildly and said: "Little green girl, if you surrender to me today and help me find Feng Xiaoqian, I will spare your life, how about it? Otherwise, I won't pity Xiangxiang and cherish the jade, Fang will take your head first, rescue Feng Xiaoqian for me, and clear an obstacle." ”

"Don't think about it. Xiao Qian was furious, and her breasts rose and fell like waves.

At this moment, Fang Yi's spirit was shocked, and the figure that had just rushed out immediately stopped, and cast his gaze far away to the sky.