The painstaking use of the reincarnation of life and death to crack the secret of life and death made Xin Fang almost collapse his mana again, but fortunately, he had also gathered the ultimate cultivation momentum before, so that he would not fall into a state of collapse again. Xin Fang used his mana and took advantage of the chaos of the Emperor of Life and Death, and swung his sword to kill. The relentless collision of the rhythms of life and death caused ripples in the void, and the scene was in stark contrast to the bleak life and death emperor on the surface. The Emperor of Life and Death lost all his opportunities, and at this moment, he was endlessly pierced by Xin Fang, and he was injured one after another, shouting and screaming.

"Hahaha!Little Fu, the opportunity has come, kill him!" Ling Nanju's feet focused on the corner of the God Realm, and he swept up in the robe hunting, his eyes blue and straight through the void, and the Spirit Maniac Sword in his hand was directly aimed at Xin Fang. Fu Zai also saw Xin Fang's weakness, and followed closely behind Ling Nanji, opening and closing Lin Mi's Heavenly Sword, gathering momentum in the air.

"Boom!" the Emperor of Life and Death avoided it, and was finally beheaded by Xin Fang's left arm. He screamed, and his body was pushed dozens of steps away. Xin Fang also suffered a backlash, and with a forced endurance, a burst of fishy sweetness came from his throat, and blood gushed from the corners of his mouth. He locked the void in front of him with double locks, and the two powerful sword attacks in his field of vision were very eye-catching, and he couldn't ignore them. Xin Yi didn't care about the crippled Emperor of Life and Death for a while, and turned around to urge God with the law. The armor of the ancient tomb is dazzling.

"Divine Realm Armor!" Ling Nanju's eyes changed, first surprised, then greedy, well-informed, he naturally knew some scriptures that were not transmitted: according to legend, those who held the armor of the Divine Realm would be qualified to open the door to the first realm, and they would have the hope of entering the first realm and becoming a god who was envied, envied, and hated. Throughout the ages, there were too few humans who could be promoted to the god class, which made Ling Nan Ji not tempted (the ancient tomb armor obtained by Xin Fang belonged to a category of divine armor).

Thinking over the brain realm, Ling Nanju's eyes were red from greed, he let out an angry shout as if venting, and at the same time manipulated the Spirit Mania Sword in his hand, drawing a mana form with the arc light sword shadow, threatening the void. The sword intent was very strange, like an eight-clawed octopus. The site is far away. But without exception, all correspond to Xin Fang.

Fu Zai was stunned when he saw Ling Nanju's offensive scene on the side, he didn't expect Ling Nanju to have such a kind of spell. Moreover, with Fu Zai's understanding of Ling Nanji, that person is very effective, in this situation where the advantage has not yet been determined, he will definitely unite with himself, and he will never rashly attack alone, let alone reveal the bottom line. Ling Nanshu's abnormality made Fu Zai puzzled, but this result did not help him kill Xin Fang, so he didn't think about it anymore and went crazy at the moment. Go all out.

Before Ling Nanji killed Xin Fang in a blink of an eye, he reunited the eight claws into a sword between raising his sword, which was as powerful as Lu Shan, directly pressing Xin Fang. At the same time, Fu Zai also spun around the sword, attracting several tornadoes in the space, destroying each other. Xin Fang's right hand grasped the Soul Restoration Sword even tighter, and he took advantage of the momentum to slash and roll out a move of Emperor Heaven Slashing Intent. One against two. However, Xin's method strength was limited, and the power of this move Emperor Heaven Slash was only two or three out of ten, and it was no match for Ling Nanji's full attack and Fu Zai's sword slash.

Countless fierce sword intents swept through the spatial crack, slamming into Xin Fang's body. He almost knocked off the Soul Resurrection Sword in his hand. With Ling Nan Ji and Fu Zai both desperate, even though Xin Fang had the Divine Sword and the Divine Realm Armor Protector, the sword meridians in his body were still broken in several places, which forced him to spew out a large mouthful of blood. Fortunately, Xin Fang's meridian system has already undergone changes. Broken meridians were not fatal to him.

Xin Fang endured the great pain, and took advantage of Ling Nanji's ignorance of Fu Zai's ignorance of his meridian changes to make a time difference, and he had to jump out later. also avoided the residual power of the sword intent. Ling Nanshu and Fu Zai were dumbfounded, they glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes. In their dictionary of common sense, there are only a few super strong people in the strange world who can withstand such a palm from them today, such as money and demigods. Those are all near-god powerhouses, and no matter how strong Xin Fang is, he is just a human being. Ling Nanshu knew even more in his heart that this kind of terrifying ontological endurance could not be achieved just by having the Divine Realm Armor, and he must also have a Divine Physique. Thinking of this, Ling Nanshu was even more shocked, and he was unprecedentedly afraid of Xin Fang, he was determined to kill Xin Fang no matter what, otherwise there would be endless troubles in the future.

The great pain spared the body, and the Xin Fang body realm shook suddenly, and there was a flow of potential rushing from the hidden meridians, volatile with vitality. However, he carefully explored and found that those flow potentials were not actually caused by the awakening of the hidden meridians, and their source was actually the meridian sword intent placed in the hidden meridians.

When Xin Fang was exploring, Ling Nanju's fierce sword intent struck again, and he couldn't avoid it, so he could only activate the only remaining meridian sword intent in his body and assimilate the local law breath to kill Ling Nanju. Ling Nanshu first slashed one imperial primary sword intent, and then two more imperial primary sword intents, the three sword intents overlapped and staggered, and the sound was better than the heavenly thunder.

Yu Wei also attacked, and it was even more difficult for Xin Fang to advance and retreat. At this moment, the sense of the main element in his body has long been interrupted, and the dantian is extremely hot and does not move, and the will of heaven is also dim. After forcibly receiving two rounds of imperial attacks from Ling Nanji, Xin Fang was no longer able to cast spells. Suddenly, there was a fierce killing wind behind him, and the oppression was unstoppable, Xin Fang frowned, and found that the person who came was Fu Zai, with an evil sneer on his face, and there was indescribable joy in his eyes.

Fu Zai was in a state of four or five percent at this time, and although it was laborious, it was enough to launch a royal primary offensive. He retracted his sneer, gritted his teeth and swung his sword wildly, setting off countless thunderbolts for a while, evolving like mountains and rivers. This kind of formation belongs to the most famous high spell of the Martial Sect - the Wounded Moon Slash.

Xin Fang flipped into the air to stop his figure, he raised the Soul Resurrection Sword in front of him, and took advantage of the situation to summon the palm back mirror. There is also an aftermath of the imperial mid-level offensive in the mirror, although its momentum cannot be compared with the complete emperor, but it can still deal with Fu Zai's sword attack at this moment.

Xin Fangyi returned to the mirror with his palm, only to see a burst of light spreading out of it, heading towards him under Fu Zai's stunned eyes. The latter obviously didn't expect that Xin Fang would be able to launch an imperial offensive later in such a situation where the law was bleak and almost non-existent. What surprised Fu Zai even more was that Xin Fang's attack was still familiar, as if it had been performed by him. However, Fu Zai didn't have time to think too much, he only struggled to condense the method and kill a sword.

"Boom!" The royal system attacked like a disaster, causing a sensation in the interface, causing the entire unknown magic circle to roar. Xin Fang was violently thrown away, bounced high, and finally fell on a parallel plane. The forbidden also fell out of Xin Fang's imprint, and regrouped into a form of holy fire in the void, swaying.

"Master, are you okay?" the taboo was as pale as snow, and asked Xin Fang. Xin Fang just wanted to speak, but his voice was suppressed by a momentum. Ling Nanshu first suddenly hung in front of them like a ghost, followed by Fu Zai and the Emperor of Life and Death. The taboo floated in front of Xin Fang, and shouted: "Old thief Ling, with me, you don't want to move my master at all!"

"Haha! You are in this state, you can't protect yourself and you still want to take care of others!" Ling Nanshu sneered, his right hand snuggled the sword behind him, and his left palm slowly poked out, saying: "It is said that devouring the state of spiritual wisdom is conducive to cultivation, and this sect really wants to give it a try!" As he spoke, Ling Nanju's left palm was backlit, and a mana void hand suddenly pushed out of it, catching it towards the taboo.

Xin Fang was shocked, and with a quick wave of his hand, he protected the taboo behind him. That mana void hand came and slapped angrily on Xin Fang's true body. Xin Fang was hit hard again, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth. Ling Nanshu looked at Xin Fang coldly and said, "I can still laugh when I die, I'm really tired of being alive!" He stared straight at Xin Fang, the Spirit Maniac Sword in his hand swayed, overlapping with coercion. The Spirit Maniac Sword is like a bloodthirsty beast, and as long as Ling Nanji gives an order, he will go on a killing spree.

"Huh!" Ling Nan turned into a phantom, and the killing sword locked on Xin Fang's eyebrows in a blink of an eye. Xin Fang's brows furrowed, at this moment, his mana had been diluted to the extreme, and his true body was also deeply suppressed by the unknown magic array, he could not withstand Ling Nanji's attack with only foreign artifacts such as the Ancient Tomb Armor or the Soul Resurrection Divine Sword, not to mention that there were Fu Zai and the Emperor of Life and Death who were eyeing him behind.

At this moment when Xin Fang's survival was at stake, a sword intent like a century wind suddenly appeared in the interface, and it quickly, suddenly, and accurately crossed Xin Fang's eyebrows, taking the place of Xin Fang's Spirit Mad Sword. With that knife in front of him, Xin Fang's oppression was much smaller in an instant, and he only felt that Ling Nanji's attack was only like a breeze, and it was fleeting.

"Xin Fang, you are tired like this, how can you go to our first four-year appointment?" The sword man laughed brightly, slowly moved the knife face away, and steadily opened Ling Nanji's Spirit Madness Sword. Xin Fang looked excitedly at the figure that appeared on his right side out of thin air - strange eyebrows, a nose like a cone, and a small but bearded face. This is the god-like wizard who had a four-year agreement with him in the Ghost Realm Colosseum four years ago, Nangong Xuan. (To be continued......)