A month later, Fang Yi sat in the depths of the Savage Ancient Forest, cultivating in a sandwich valley, the fiery red fire had turned into the natal fire, fused with the fire spirit, and the power of the natal fire element continued to surge.

After a long time, the fire emitted a soft light in the Purple Mansion Dantian, which made Fang Yi's whole body tremble.

"A product of heavenly fire!"

Fang Yi opened his eyes, there were two clear and dazzling rays of light in his eyes, and the magic eye once again increased his magical power, after a month of refining, the fire and the original fire spirit finally fused, and his own life fire was also promoted to the point of fighting the heavenly fire.

For a moment, Fang Yi felt that everything was burning inside, in the true sense of the word, Fang Yi's body, divine thoughts, soul, and even the blood and divine power in his body were burning violently!

In Fang Yi's dantian space, a flame flew out of the body, appearing in the center of the Savage Ancient Forest, spinning at an extremely fast speed, as the transpiring internal breath in Fang Yi's body rotated rapidly, a monstrous fire ignited in the woods in front of him, and the flames were constantly changing in the burning and rotating.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The sound reverberated continuously, and the entire Savage Ancient Forest resounded with a crisp sound, and the space fluctuated endlessly, gradually creating perfection as Fang Yi's inner breath turned around.

The steaming flames rose above the trees like a blazing sun.

Sun!

Fang Yi took a deep breath, the pure black sun was the first time he had seen it, with the thought that suddenly appeared in his mind, Fang Yi quickly sacrificed nearly ten complicated fingers, wisps of fire floated above his fingers, and when the internal breath was running to the extreme, he felt unrelieved and unhappy.

Fang Yi opened his mouth and swallowed, and the vast Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi turned into an air dragon and entered Fang Yi's mouth, and the endless internal breath made him quickly slap his palm.

The surging fire on the fingertips. A roar surged out, and it also turned into a huge sun.

"Sunfire, boom!"

The flames above the woods were extinguished in an instant and returned to the surface of the skin, which was close to perfection, and Fang Yi couldn't say what was slightly lacking, he was now watching the two black suns collide with all his heart. The black suns that overlapped with each other collided together, making an earth-shattering roar.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were dark, and the ancient spirits of the entire space turned into white light and flew out one after another, and that momentary change made them flee from the wind and palpitate.

And at this moment, at the other end of the Savage Ancient Forest in the distance, Song Wu Soul was swallowing several powerful ancient spirits and sitting on his breath. Feeling the change in space, he suddenly raised his head.

There is nothing to see in the dim heaven and earth, and it is difficult for Rao is holy realm to see everything more than a hundred meters away, Song Wusoul was shocked and looked at the place where the terrifying wind energy rose, and he sacrificed a square sky lantern with his steep hand.

The sky lantern emitted the light of day, and under the control of the divine thought, it shone hundreds of miles away, and the black sun appeared in his field of vision. There was also a slender figure that was captured by him.

"Fang Yi?"

Song Wusoul, who had been looking for Fang Yi for more than a month, suddenly let out an excited laugh: "I finally found you, I finally found you." ”

Between words. The giant sword behind him snatched out of its sheath and quickly stabbed at Fang Yi.

In the depths of the barbaric forest of space, the blazing white long sword swung out countless huge sword rays.

Fang Yi, who had comprehended the fire of the sun, was only one step away from entering the saint realm, but at this moment, the appearance of Song Wusoul completely disrupted his training plan.

Feel the sword of the earth-shattering ghosts and gods. Fang Yi didn't dare to be careless, a Heavenly Treasure-level banner was quickly inserted in front of him, and the sturdy enchantment shield and sword light slammed into one place, stirring up thousands of sparks.

"Boom!"

The shield broke, and Fang Yi retreated. Retreat thousands of meters away......

A long black tail mark in space destroyed countless ancient dryads, and the lightning speed destroyed a large number of ancient spirits that appeared out of fear. Fang Yi took a deep breath, and the scar left by the blade on his chest was gurgling with blood.

"Perverted Saint Monarch Realm. Fang Yi gritted his teeth and scolded. The realm of the Holy Monarch was terrifying, even the Heavenly Treasure Banner couldn't block the fatal blow of Song Wusoul's martial spirit, fortunately, he had captured a few Heavenly Treasure level magic weapons in the previous battles, otherwise he would have died just now.

Now Fang Yi realized that when he was in the underground space a month ago, Song Wusoul really didn't have the intention of killing him, otherwise he would not have been able to get him into this space.

Fang Yi, who was shocked, retreated violently, took out a bronze mirror and held it in his hand, although he didn't know what this mirror was for, but it was indeed a sword heavenly treasure-level treasure, holding it in his hand made Fang Yi's heart settle for a while. He extracted all the heaven and earth vitality in the Hongmeng Qi space, feeling the abundant power in his body, Fang Yi was a little relieved, but he still didn't dare to be careless.

After all, now that he has not become a saint, Fang Yi can only use his previous experience against the enemy to deal with Song Wusoul, but he still has no bottom in his heart.

"Fang Yi, where do I see you running this time?" Song Wu's hideous expression made his Junyi and Xuan Ang disappear without a trace, the hatred of killing the son is not shared, even if the Heavenly King Laozi comes at this moment, he will not let Fang Yi go, for Fang Yi's sake, for Fang Yi's sake, he left the Song family.

"I'm trapped here, what are you arrogant about?" Fang Yi was indignant, and said in his heart, "Shining Sun Heavenly King, Shining Sun Heavenly King, you old immortal guy, you can't come out for me to be low-grade for a while, and when I achieve the realm of a saint, I can fight against him."

Song Martial Soul's long sword trembled wildly, and thousands of dazzling white sword lights twisted petals, stabbing at Fang Yi overwhelmingly: "Haha, Fang Yi, do you know how much this saint paid to kill you? In order to make Song Jinyu smile at Jiuquan, this saint searched almost the entire Tianwu Continent, I didn't expect you to hide in the magic city, but you still let this saint find out, so, you will die today!"

"What?" Fang Yi was stunned when he heard this, and immediately felt the endless killing intent on Song Wusoul's body, scolded "hateful" in his heart, and quickly dodged.

Seeing that Song Wusoul's sword was slashed down on the head, Fang Yi hurriedly blocked the mirror in front of his chest, and at this moment, a strong light burst out on the mirror, and something that made Fang Yi jaw-dropping!

When the strong light in the mirror shone on Song Wusoul's body, the positions of the two of them suddenly changed, originally Song Wusoul was in front of Fang Yi, but suddenly moved to Fang Yi's back, and the earth-shattering sword of the ghost god also suddenly slashed on the mountain rock behind Fang Yi.

"Shapeshift Mirror?" Song Wusoul was stunned, he didn't expect that this kid had a lot of magic weapons, and he even had such a powerful escape magic weapon.

"Even if you have a shapeshift mirror, you won't be able to escape Benjun's pursuit today!"

Song Wusoul shouted, turned around, and killed Fang Yi again.

Fang Yi didn't have time to comprehend the subtlety of the shapeshift mirror, and when he saw Song Wusoul killing, he hurriedly raised the mirror to resist.

The Saint Monarch Realm, for the time being, is not an existence that Fang Yi can compare, he has used the shapeshift transposition mirror countless times, it is still Boone's attack to get rid of Song Martial Soul, he can only use the cultivation realm in the past month to try to avoid Song Martial Soul's attack.

But there's no way to hide like this.

With a sword stabbing in front of him, Fang Yi casually took out a big axe and raised the big axe to block it. He had obtained this big axe from Yao Zhentian's treasure house, Fang Yi didn't know the grade of this big axe, but he felt that this big axe was extremely heavy, a heavy weapon like this should be able to block a sword of Song Wusoul, right?

"Dang!"

The crisp sound sounded sharply in Fang Yi's ears, and in just a moment, Fang Yi's eardrum almost broke, but what made him happy was that the big axe was really as hard as he imagined, and the blow of Song Wusoul's huge long sword was almost full force, not only did not break through the defense of the big axe, but instead caused the magic weapon itself to protect itself.

The soul of the big axe is simple and heavy, and it is expressed on the surface of the body, and the light of the blue-gray big axe emits a halo of light, and the power of the halo is extremely terrifying.

Song Wusoul, who was standing on the clouds, staggered, and his body shot out crookedly for hundreds of meters before stopping.

"Holy weapon?" Song Wu's teeth itched with hatred, he came to this space, looking for Fang Yi's whereabouts all the time, and finally found it, Fang Yi's cultivation was not his opponent, and he didn't want to be saved by this big axe.

It can block the full force of his own superb Heavenly Treasure Sword, and it is so easy, at least it is a holy weapon.

Not only Song Wusoul, but Fang Yi was also stunned under this blow, he didn't inject any skill into the big axe, that is to say, the big axe completely instinctively blocked a fatal sword for him, and he didn't even leave any traces, and its solidity was self-evident.

"Holy Weapon, so Holy Weapon is so powerful?" Fang Yi looked at the big axe that exuded a cyan halo in his hand, and his heart was filled with incomprehensible surprise.

"This Heaven Opening Axe is the famous treasure of the Heavenly Feather Divine Kingdom, how can it be in your hands? Say, what do you have to do with the Heavenly Feather Divine Kingdom!" Song Wuqu was also shocked when he saw the Heaven Opening Axe in Fang Yi's hand, and he was also shocked into a cold sweat, since the Heavenly Feather Divine Kingdom's Great Master's Open Heaven Axe was in Fang Yi's hands, maybe Fang Yi had some kind of connection with the Heavenly Feather Divine Kingdom, if that was the case, wouldn't he offend the behemoth of the Heavenly Feather Divine Kingdom by killing Fang Yi?

So when he didn't understand this relationship, Song Wusoul didn't dare to make a move against Fang Yi for the time being.

"What Tianyu Divine Kingdom? "Fang Yi really hadn't heard of the existence of the Heavenly Feather Divine Kingdom, he didn't know that Song Wusoul was taking care of the existence of the Heavenly Feather Divine Kingdom.

"Hehe, I'll just say, you are a kid who has cultivated underground, how can you be a person from the Tianyu Divine Kingdom! Don't say that you are not a person from the Tianyu Divine Kingdom, even if it is, if you kill my son Song Jinyu, you should be buried with him!"

Song Martial Soul Sword Fang Yi didn't know each other, pretending to be stupid, and he spoke stiffly. (To be continued.) )