Dark clouds cover the moon, the stars are dim, and the sky and the earth are full of gloomy and murderous atmosphere.

The woman's head spit out from the turbulence of space, the blood on the neck is red, the head is wearing an imperial crown, the face is holy and peerless, the eyelashes are thick, and the eyes are closed, giving the illusion that the race is not dead, but asleep.

It can be imagined how magnificent he was before he was beheaded, and he also had to feel sad in people's hearts, and what kind of resolute and tragic struggle he encountered before he ended up like this.

In a trance, he saw Fang Ping, who saw the woman being beheaded by a sword light across the endless void and sweeping away the Star River Avenue, thus cutting off the head, and after waking up in horror, he touched his somewhat cold neck, and secretly said: "This head must have been standing at the peak of martial arts in his lifetime, and the existence that emitted that sword light is even more powerful......

Meng Jiuyou, the sturdy man with the gray hair, the head of the Wu family, the head of the Liu family, the head of the Ye family, and Ji Yun also saw a terrifying scene that was deep in their souls.

In the depths of the endless void where darkness and loneliness are the only colors of eternity, a woman with the imperial crown who can be seen from a distance and cannot be contaminated, was ruthlessly cut off her head by a sword light flying out of the depths of the endless void, and ended up with a different head and blood-stained sky.

It's as if you're there, and it's yourself who gets your head cut off.

"It's terrifying, the aura emitted by the sword light seems to be about to slaughter gods and kill immortals, it has the power of the heavens and the poles, and the power of opening the heavens and the earth, it is a supernatural martial saint, and under the bombardment of any sword light, there is no possibility of survival."

The patriarch of the Ye family said tremblingly, he had seen the Ye family's supernatural ancestor and the supernatural martial artist fighting, and the power that was volatilized during this time shattered the heavens and the earth, overturning the mountains and rivers, and compared with the sword light he had just glimpsed, it couldn't even be called the light of fireflies.

Fang Ping was silent, the sword light that cut off the woman's head was indeed terrifying to the point of being indescribable, beyond the scope of his understanding with everyone, so to speak, the horror that he and the few people present felt was only the terror of the tip of the iceberg of that sword light, which was beyond the power emitted by the existence of the dimension of him and everyone.

Like the starry sky overhead, what is reflected in the eyes of all living beings is only a small part of it from ancient times to the present.

Ji Yun said curiously: "The blood stains still exist, could it be that this senior was only buried in the Endless Void recently?" ”

No one answered.

Everyone remained silent with different thoughts, putting aside the identity of the woman and the doubt of who was buried in the endless void, this well-preserved head is worth more than ordinary things, even the dozen or so supernatural bones are difficult to compare.

A moment passed, the stars retreated, the dawn at the end of the earth beating, it was the time of yin and yang, the transition of day and night, a few people present carefully observed, the woman's head is too weird, in case there is still residual strength in life, or it contains ominous horror, rashly approaching, it is likely to end up in a catastrophe.

The first moment of the hour.

All the sounds are quiet, a round brings light and warmth to the world, great love is selfless, and the eternal golden crow day rises in the clouds and hangs above the nine heavens, but this cannot dispel the cold and strange atmosphere shrouded in the depths of the Yunduan Mountain Range.

With the woman's head as the source, the mountains, rivers, flowers, flowers and plants within a radius of dozens of miles are frozen into ice sculptures, and the terrifying frost floating in the air is attached to the bones and marrow, pervasive, and a wisp of blood can freeze the blood and internal organs of a martial arts master, and this square universe has become an ice cave.

The golden true blood in Fang Ping's body was flowing endlessly, and the infinite life qi that radiated was scorching hot, asking him to support him until this moment, and the Ye family patriarch, Wu family patriarch, Liu family patriarch, Meng Jiuyou, strong man, Ji Yun and a few people, although there was no golden true blood blessing in their bodies, they all had the cultivation of a martial arts master.

"I can't wait like this."

The head of the Liu family looked impatient, and he couldn't hold his breath and clenched his fist that was a little stiff and frozen, and when he breathed, he set off a white frost mist visible to the naked eye, he glanced at a few people at the scene, and there was jealousy in his eyes, all of the people present were all martial arts masters, he just got the woman's head without danger, and he didn't necessarily take it for himself, but he explored the way for a few people.

Thinking of this, the head of the Liu family sent a message to the head of the Ye family, and the head of the Wu family sent a message, wanting to join forces with the heads of the two families, and study together after getting the woman's head, they are both thousand-year-old families, they can be regarded as like-minded, and they smell the same, no more than the other few people present, all of whom are unknown, and the head of the Liu family is categorically untrustworthy.

"A thousand-year-old family should be in the same spirit." The patriarch of the Wu family replied.

The Ye family patriarch didn't hesitate and nodded.

Just when the patriarchs of the three great families colluded to reach an alliance, the sturdy man with pale hair was keenly aware of the clues, so he quickly glanced at Fang Ping, and then at the cyan python-robed youth, and decided to try Fang Ping's attitude first, although there was some friction before, but only Fang Ping and the python-robed young man who could cooperate with him were left in the field.

Chuanyin said: "If I guess correctly, then the Ye family head, the Liu family head, and the Wu family head have secretly colluded together, and our previous misunderstanding can be left for the future, what do you say?" ”

Fang Ping heard it, this is to join forces with himself, the other party said that the head of the Ye family, the head of the Wu family, and the head of the Liu family are colluding, but it is also reasonable, the thousand-year-old family is high, the smell is the same, and the concept is the same, but because of this, it is not necessary to cooperate with this strong man, the reason is also very simple, someone else has a big fist.

Even if the patriarchs of the three great families were embarrassed, anyone who was an enemy of him and blocked his martial arts opportunity would be killed with a sword in his hand.

"No need, Jiang has always been alone!" Fang Ping gave his own reply firmly.

The corners of the strong man's mouth twitched, and he scolded the fool in his heart, when it was time to tell the situation, what was the temporary grievance, as long as he could get the opportunity to create, he would not hesitate to kill his closest relatives.

"Lack of erection and conspiracy!"

The sturdy man who suppressed the fire in his heart looked at the young man in the python robe who had a refined temperament and a clear breeze in the moon, in his opinion, Fang Ping was purely arrogant and did not know how to judge the situation, in this case, it was good to be able to win over the young man in the python robe, and he could barely compete with the three major families.

"Oh? Cooperate? Ji Yun, who received the sound transmission from the strong man, smiled and thought for a while, and agreed to the strong man's proposal, but he didn't think so, when it really came to the moment when he drew his sword against each other, he could still believe that only he was himself, and the family was embarrassed, but they never trusted each other.

Said that it was too late and that was fast, a ghost-like talisman fell from the cuff of the left hand of the head of the Liu family, which was quietly held in his left hand, and could be sacrificed at any time, this is the heritage left by the ancestor of the Liu family, which is sealed with a magical power, with this layer of protection, the head of the Liu family dared to raise his right hand without fear, pulling the vitality of heaven and earth, and grabbed the woman's head.

Fang calmly watched the changes and did not stop them.

The palm formed by the convergence of the vitality of heaven and earth, the size of a grinding plate, grabbed the bloodstained neck on the ground between the five fingers, the green silk was messy, and the head of the woman with the broken crown of the emperor crown was touched, and there was no terror at the moment of touching, but even if the head of the Liu family pushed the vitality big hand, he could not grab the head of the woman with the imperial crown.

The small head is as heavy as a hundred thousand mountains.

"Divine power warriors use the power of divine power to forge the flesh shell, and the flesh can not decay for thousands of years after death, but it is not so heavy."

The head of the Liu family tried a few more times, but reluctantly gave up.

One is that he really can't move the woman's head, and the other is that he doesn't dare to take any drastic actions.

The situation was awkward for a while.

Fang Ping's eyes looked at his nose and nose, and his heart was not buoyant or dry, waiting for the occurrence of variables.

Boom Boom –

A golden cloud the size of a hundred zhang, thousands of colors, floating from outside the Broken Cloud Mountain Range, as bright as the Milky Way.

Several people present stared at each other, and saw a cloud of churning and surging, like a stormy wave, as peaceful and sacred as gold and jade in the morning glow, and a golden cloud the size of a hundred zhang, looming with golden lotus immortals, birds and beasts and other visions flying.

But this is not the most eye-catching, the most eye-catching thing is that above the cloud head stands a young man with big sleeves fluttering, fluttering out of the dust, free and handsome.

Standing upright in the wind, the young man standing proudly on the head of the golden clouds is as radiant as a red dust fairy, unstained with dust, the mountains and rivers are rapidly receding under his feet, and the stars, sun and moon are close to him, within reach.

After a dozen breaths, the young man stood above and looked down condescendingly.

"Divine Martial Saint!"

Everyone present was in awe.

The great master of martial arts can use the vitality of heaven and earth to spend thousands of feet out of thin air, but he can't do the act of soaring clouds and fog, only the supernatural martial saint who controls the power of supernatural powers can travel to Kyushu like a god and fly to the sky.

"Chixiao Sect Holy Son ......" Fang Ping recognized at a glance who the young man standing above the cloud head was, it was Xiao Huan, the Holy Son of Chixiao Sect, he had gone to Chixiao Sect and witnessed this person refining the Divine Power Seed, and he was deeply impressed.

This person has condensed the seeds of supernatural power on the eve of the great change of heaven and earth, and has become a supernatural martial saint, and the cloud under his feet is the manifestation of his supernatural power, and it can be judged from the scale of the meteorology that this person has benefited a lot from the great changes in heaven and earth, and after the resurgence of aura, he has really benefited a lot, and his cultivation has been amazingly improved.

"I miscalculated, there are really supernatural martial saints who come here to bully the small." Fang Ping sighed with a wry smile.

On the head of the clouds, Xiao Huan's spirit was flying, his big sleeves fluttered down, his eyes only lingered on a few people on the scene for a moment, all the ants under the martial saint, there was no order on the avenue, from the moment he refined the supernatural power seed and became the supernatural martial saint, he was lost in the red dust, and became the person who could overlook the clouds of all living beings.

In the eyes of the world, the great martial arts master who is separated from the supernatural martial saint is just an ant struggling in the quagmire, and he has not yet attained the Tao, and he can be destroyed in a moment.

It's just that when he saw the head of a woman wearing an imperial crown, everything changed, and the sword light that came into Xiao Huan's eyes, slaughtering gods and killing immortals, slashing the heavens and destroying the earth, flying from the depths of the endless void, sweeping away the galaxy along the way, and all things avoided, during which the horror was more than a hundred times stronger than what the few people present saw, precisely because he was a supernatural martial saint.

The frog at the bottom of the well can't see the outside world, even if the outside world is turned upside down, lightning and thunder, you can feel the horror is the tip of the iceberg, and the supernatural martial saint is different.

“…… Who's head? ”

Xiao Huan broke out in a cold sweat, his demeanor was completely lost, and he was unstable, and he almost fell off the clouds.

In fright, Xiao Huan pressed the cloud head and asked the few people present, "Is this head from the Endless Void?" ”

Several people present exchanged glances with each other, and the head of the Wu family arched his hand and replied: "In the words of the seniors, this head flew out of the spatial turbulence yesterday, and we dare not dispose of it at will." ”

In terms of age, the head of the Wu family is two hundred years old, but no matter how old he is, in the face of a supernatural martial saint, he can only bow his head and ears, why is the thousand-year-old family high? The root of chasing it is that the thousand-year-old family is opened up by the Divine Martial Saint, and a living Divine Martial Saint stands on the spot, who dares to be disrespectful.

Xiao Huan stared at the woman's head with solemn eyes, weighed it again and again, his cuffs bulged, and he detained the woman's head with supernatural powers.

Thundered

The vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of dozens of miles was surging like an ocean echoing outside Xiao Huan's body, and his cuffs were drumming with a hunting sound, like a windbag that swallowed the sky and the earth, and the adsorption power emitted could uproot a mountain.

Several people held their breath in a daze, if even the Divine Martial Saint couldn't take away the woman's head, the matter would be a big deal, and it wouldn't be long before the Divine Martial Saint in the Great Xuan Territory would flock to it.

"Can it work...... Fang Ping also cheered up and looked at the result with wide eyes.

The crown bead curtain on the top of the woman's head shook with a hula and a crisp and mysterious sound, like a gurgling stream, and the phoenix sang in unison.

Then, the woman's head, which was detained by the power of supernatural powers, slowly floated into the air, but did not fly towards Xiao Huan's cuffs.

The heavens and the earth suddenly darkened, and the roaring sound caused the eardrums of several people at the scene to vibrate, their eyes turned black, and their six senses were gone.

The head of the woman wearing the imperial crown was wrapped in a force, and it disappeared into the clouds, and she was nowhere to be found.

Everything happened between the fire and the light, and when the few people present came back to their senses, the woman's head had disappeared, and the sky was as blue as a wash, and the haze had receded, as if the woman's head had never appeared from beginning to end.

Xiao Huan calmed down, clenched the palms in his sleeves, and said: "This head may be an existence beyond the level of the Martial Saint, the spirituality is not dispersed, the will still exists, it is definitely not something I can occupy, and there is no one in the territory of Daxuan who can suppress it, unless there is an existence above the Martial Saint to make a move, but such an existence, I am afraid that there will not be one among the Daxuan." ”

After becoming a Divine Martial Saint, he knew many secrets, and there was absolutely no existence beyond the Divine Martial Saint in the Great Xuan Realm.

"Gone?"

When the woman's head flew away, several people who lost their six senses subconsciously thought that Xiao Huan had taken away the woman's head, but none of them said a word.

Xiao Huan didn't bother to explain, he understood that he hadn't come to the wrong place, this spatial turbulence connected to the endless void, it was really possible to spit out some good things, and it was worth wasting some time here.

His decision can bring a lot of pressure to these people, there is a supernatural martial saint standing under the sky, no matter what good things fly out of the spatial turbulence, isn't it still someone else's?

Fang Ping walked out of the mountain without dragging his feet, since the Holy Son of Chixiao Sect didn't leave, wouldn't he be able to go, although he only got a supernatural skeleton this time, it was much stronger than those empty-handed martial artists in Bai, and he still had to be content.

Seeing Fang Ping leaving, a few people were a little surprised, and they were ready to leave?

……

On a hilltop dozens of miles away.

Ye Jiaerlang stood there with a handsome face and a heroic attitude, and said, "The person standing on the cloud that just passed by must be a Divine Martial Saint. ”

Speaking of this, he was a little envious, no matter how noble the children of the family were, they couldn't compare to the Divine Martial Saint, if he was a Divine Martial Saint, he would not be humiliated in the hands of Jiang Chen of the Xuantian Sect.

As soon as he thought of this, Erlang of the Ye family was furious, and looked at the noble daughter of the Ye family on the side with a cruel look in his eyes, and secretly swore in his heart that sooner or later he would make this cheap maid pay the price for what he had done.

"Huh?" I didn't know that Erlang of the Ye family hated his noble daughter of the Ye family, his eyebrows were happy, and he looked at the tall man who came towards him with a smile, and said, "The slave family still wants to, and the son is here." ”

Fang Ping, who walked out of the forest, walked with a dragon and a tiger, his demeanor was powerful, his momentum was like a white blade out of the sheath, his beard was inserted into the sky, and he hummed at the noble daughter of the Ye family coldly, and looked at the Ye family Erlang who looked a little unnatural.

I didn't do it before because I didn't want to make trouble, but now that the other party is still staying in this Broken Cloud Mountain Range, and he didn't escape back to the Ye family to dig a pit and bury himself, then I can't complain that he came to the door.

"He's coming at me?" Erlang of the Ye family swallowed and foamed at the mouth, and pretended to be calm: "What do you want to do, my Ye family has a supernatural ancestor in charge!" ”

Fang Ping sneered: "The Ye family has a supernatural ancestor, so my Xuantian Sect doesn't have a supernatural ancestor?" For the sake of the clan sister next to you, Jiang gave you ten breaths of time to escape, and after ten breaths, I should kill you! ”

The air became cold and biting, and a rich and indissolvable killing intent burst out from Fang Ping's eyes.

Ye Jiaerlang's face was pale, but he felt that he would turn around and run, wouldn't he be greedy for life and afraid of death and afraid of the other party, and shouted: "Hugh is crazy!" This is Da Xuan, not your Xuantian Sect. ”

"Master Jiang has a lot, do you want to give the slave family a face?" The noble daughter of the Ye family persuaded.

Fang Ping turned a deaf ear, lowered his eyelids for ten breaths, and when he raised his head, the bones of his whole body rattled, the ground under his feet collapsed, and a punch slammed into Ye Jiaerlang's face.

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(End of chapter)