Chapter 819: Taunt
Fang Yan stood quietly in mid-air, motionless, allowing the vitality above his head to gather rapidly. The face under the cloak was extremely cold.
The people below didn't guess wrong, the previous blow did almost kill him, and even he himself felt that he might not survive.
That blow was too terrifying, and he didn't doubt it at all, if it weren't for the Ring Ancient Treasure, he would have been shattered long ago.
Even if he survived in the end, the injuries in his body were so severe that he was unconscious for a while before he woke up. As soon as he came to his senses, he heard the words of several people in the Lingqing Palace to Ziling and the others. It's a pity that at that time, he was tortured by the injuries in his body, and he had no time to take care of it.
By the time the injuries in his body had recovered enough to move, he had already been replaced by Qingyun Peak. Therefore, he did not hesitate to use advanced exercises, wanting to catch them off guard. But no one thought that his blow would change color and be defeated by them so easily.
He knew the identity of the other party, and he was also very reluctant to provoke them, but the matter had come to this point, and he naturally couldn't act as if nothing had happened. Since the other party wants to put them to death, then he will not show the slightest mercy.
Anyway, after getting this divine weapon, he will also encounter huge trouble when he goes out, and he doesn't care about it more. In any case, this divine weapon, he must get it!
It is precisely because of this that he did not show mercy this time, and directly used the second form of the Fengyun Desolation Finger, the earth is desolate!
Since he obtained this set of advanced exercises, he had not yet tried the power of this style, so he would use Qingyun Peak as a test today. With the cooperation of Ziling and Liu Yinyin's five divine weapons, he believes that he should be able to win by surprise. If he had the opportunity to kill the three of Qingyun Peak now, he would never have any scruples or hesitate.
Seeing that the spiritual weapons of the few people below were forced to retreat by Qingyun Peak, the corners of his mouth flashed with a cold arc, and then with a wave of his palm, a red light fell like lightning and joined the battle group below.
Both sides are six divine weapons, and their strength is comparable.
However, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the dialect is still a lot weaker in relative terms. It can also be seen from the fact that their divine soldiers have been suppressed by Qingyun Peak. After all, the comprehensive strength of the three of them was still much weaker than the three of Qingyun Peak.
But even so, if they continue to fight like this, it is not easy to distinguish the winner in a short period of time.
After throwing out the artifact, Fang Yan looked up and glanced into the air, and then, his palm slowly stretched out.
A horrific scene occurred.
Almost at the same time as Fang Yan stretched out his palm, the terrifying energy that kept surging in mid-air suddenly stopped, and after a moment, as if they had received some order, they rushed towards him frantically, and finally landed on his palm, and then disappeared.
Suddenly, his palm suddenly lit up with a dazzling light.
Seeing this scene, everyone's expressions became heavy, and they seemed to sense that this was not an ordinary attack. The gray-shirted young man of Qingyun Peak stared at the air with an iron face, and after his face changed, he turned his head and glanced at the person beside him, and the two of them rose to the sky very tacitly and went straight to the dialect.
From these terrifying vitality, they can also know that the power of this attack must be extremely terrifying. Their spiritual weapons have been entangled by the other party, and it will be very difficult to take this attack again. So, they're going to kill him before he can launch this attack!
It's a pity that Ziling's gaze has been falling on the two of them, how could he watch them go to destroy the dialect's attack?
Almost at the same time as the two of them left, two fierce vitality appeared in front of them out of thin air, forcibly stopping the two of them from taking off in the air.
A blow blocked the two of them, Ziling snorted coldly, his body moved, and he went straight up.
Liu Yinyin was not idle, holding two intermediate spirit weapons in her hands and attacking the other party. She also knew that the blow of tongues was extremely important to them.
Seeing these people fighting again, the rugged young man of Yunxiaomen's face was a little ugly, and he looked at the vitality energy that kept surging towards Fang Yan's hand in the ground with some uneasiness, and he seemed a little hesitant, hesitating whether to step forward to help Qingyunfeng. After all, the life and death of Qingyun Peak is also related to their life and death. If something really happened to the three of Qingyunfeng, it would be a little difficult for them to stop this cloaked boy again.
After hesitating for a moment, he finally gritted his teeth and whispered something to the two unscathed people on the side.
The two men were slightly stunned and looked at him with stunned expressions.
The rugged young man's face suddenly became gloomy. Seeing this, the two of them dared to delay, and as soon as their bodies moved, they wanted to rise into the air and rush towards Fang Yan.
At this moment, the surging vitality in mid-air suddenly stopped.
"Whew!"
With a loud bang, the clothes on Fang Yan's arm burst open, turning into countless fragments and flying in the wind, revealing a white but powerful arm.
The two of Yunxiaomen's figures stagnated slightly, and they turned their heads to look at the rugged youth, who shook his head and sighed in his heart, knowing that he was still one step too late.
"Be ready, ready to support Qingyun Peak at any time. In any case, they cannot be allowed to lose their combat effectiveness. He commanded in a low voice.
The two of them looked puzzled, as if they didn't understand why they wanted to save Qingyun Peak, but the two of them obviously trusted this rugged young man very much, and didn't ask anything at this time.
At the same time as the clothes of Fang Yan's arm burst, the Ziling people below also stopped attacking, each retreated, and turned their eyes to Fang Yan in mid-air.
No one knew how painful the dialect was at this time, and all the violent vitality that did not belong to him gathered in his body, constantly torturing his body.
If it weren't for his cultivation of the Golden Body Technique, this body would have burst open at this time.
Only then did he know why this set of exercises had to explain that only people whose strength was stronger than ordinary people could cultivate.
Resisting all kinds of discomfort in his body, he thought about it, his palm slammed into it, and then pointed lightly downward.
There was silence all around, and nothing came out of his hands.
Everyone below who was originally extremely nervous was stunned when they saw this, and then a mocking look appeared on the corner of someone's mouth.