Step on the blood waves.

Clusters of red plums.

The sound is clear, like the bright moon and breeze, like poetry. When the coiling dragon gun swinged, the cold light appeared, and the cold air rose, which was incredible.

Fang Longye's divine blade was in his hand, and when he was waving it, he didn't see any fireworks.

It's as if he is not fighting with a gun, but as a poet, holding a large pen like a rafter, writing poems in the window, calmly and chicly.

Obviously, Fang Longye's marksmanship has reached the realm.

"Huh~" Yang Chan was shocked, drank all the wine in the wine glass, and chuckled: "This guy has some kung fu in marksmanship~"

She sat on a high platform, condescending, but she could see clearly.

Fang Longye's seemingly inadvertent wave, everywhere he went, contained the meaning of destruction.

Stained with death, met with death~

The space was more fragile than paper in front of the spear.

"Yin and yang give birth to restraint, and the five elements are good and bad. Interesting~"

With such strength and such ingenious moves, she can't help but look sideways when she prides herself on being well-informed.

"Hahaha, good skills!"

As an opponent, Nezha can feel even more that the cold killing machine comes from top to bottom, like the night is quiet and the moon is bright, the cold light shines alone, the sky and the earth are filled with frost and white, and the river and snow are fished alone.

However, in the face of Fang Longye's offensive, Nezha was not surprised but overjoyed, and laughed happily. It's not simple, it's fun~

He ran the method, an indescribable light bloomed in his body, and the fire-tipped spear in his hand was clenched, and he met it, not giving an inch.

The flames were blazing, with a scorching burst.

It's just that it seems to be wide open and closed, but if you look closely at that move, it is also exquisite.

Fang Longye only felt the overwhelming killing machine, like thunder, and when he came to him, it was like a spider's web, fine and dense, and the tighter the restraint.

However, he didn't think about dodging in the first place. Hard-hitting, who's afraid of whom!

Boom Boom –

The two people bumped together, the dragon spear and the fire spear, collided together, the aftermath was agitated, and the surrounding space was layered on top of each other, and it was directly torn apart.

Their collision was too intense.

Even if there was an endless amount of spatial power surging around, due to the collision of the two forces, for a while, they were all blocked out and could not come in to repair it.

"There is no vanity under the fame!"

Fang Longye felt the heavier and heavier pressure and murderous intent, and exclaimed.

I don't know if it's the real body or the incarnation of Nezha, whether it's skill or strength, it gives him an unpredictable feeling.

It's okay to say in terms of combat skills.

Not to mention Nezha's predecessor Lingzhuzi, in this life alone, since the birth of the Divine Tribulation, there have been at least tens of millions of years.

Not to mention any talent, just under the brewing of time, this aspect has already been honed to the point of almost being in harmony.

Where is his past and present life combined, and even less than 10,000 years of young people can be compared.

But in terms of strength.

This is Fang Longye's strong point, but he went all out, and he only fought with Nezha.

You must know that he can clearly see that this Nezha has not used any means and power beyond the Golden Immortal Realm.

"Should I say, is it worthy of the existence of the old man's legacy?"

In the fighting, Nezha was surprised in his heart. This guy can actually fight back and forth with himself.

Although, what he is here is just a wisp of incarnation. But it also definitely has the invincible strength of the Golden Immortal.

Even if you fight for life and death, you don't want to incarnate and kill a character who has just entered the Taiyi realm.

You know, don't look at him as pink, if you really count his previous life, he is a real Gu Immortal, older than many Da Luo today.

After all, he had been with his own eldest lord Xihuang for a long time, and the eldest lord Xihuang had already detached himself during the period of the Three Emperors of the Human Race.

It's just that the hero doesn't mention the courage of the year, since he was reincarnated, he has started all over again, and he no longer cares about those elders and youngsters.

This is why Yang Jian is called the second brother, and Yang Chan is allowed to call him Little Nezha.

Thinking of this, for a while, Nezha became interested. Wind and fire followed, and the combat skills were more fierce, forcing Fang Longye to be in danger.

In the end, his body shook and showed three heads and six arms.

In front of him is holding a fire-tipped spear, on the left side is holding a Qiankun circle, on the right side is a chaotic silk bundle, and the hot wheels under his feet are ringing clearly.

Dancing in unison, up and down, left, left and right, all on the offensive.

Steaming and murderous.

Stained with death, touched with death.

This legendary figure in his previous life, his unique demeanor, was finally revealed in the battle.

……

"If you don't have a replacement blade, we'll be able to do it empty-handed."

After some fighting, Nezha looked at Fang Longye, whose tiger's mouth was cracked, and said lightly.

What kind of background is he, he has the eye to see that the dragon spear in Fang Longye's hand is still in a state of running-in with the current him.

"No need!"

Fang Longye's eyes were blazing, revealing two rays of sun and moon divine light, one gold and one silver.

Bell –

Nezha was caught off guard, and was hit by the divine light transmitted by the golden pupils of the sun and the moon, and hit the door of his head.

It's just that this is enough to kill the Sun and Moon Divine Light of the Ordinary Golden Immortal Consummation, and it fell on his head, leaving only a white mark.

Splashing the starry sky, like fireflies, thousands and hundreds, bright and dark.

Taking advantage of this effort, Fang Longye put away the coiling dragon spear that had begun to fight against him, and changed the Immortal Cutting Sword to hold it in his hand.

However, seeing that the blow that would hurt Nezha was ineffective, he couldn't help but turn dark.

Nezha chuckled, as if with a sense of comfort: "If it's just a pure physical confrontation, I can't resist it."

"But at my level, the Dao of my own cultivation has been engraved in my bones, flowing in my flesh and blood, and cannot be separated."

"Even if it's just an incarnation, there is my own avenue to accompany me. This one, I took advantage of it. ”

However, it's okay not to say it, but it makes Fang Longye angry.

Good fellow, this is a naked humiliation!

The sword roared, and the killing machine was like a peacock opening the screen, spreading to the surroundings, colliding with the void, circle by layer, layer by layer, faint, frost white.

"Then the third prince also asks to taste Fang's sword!"

The sword light slashed.

The void of the circumference was completely annihilated. It presents a strange darkness, different from ordinary spatial crevices, which are almost nothing.

It's as if all the light has been swallowed into it, and it contains great danger, great terror, great murder.

This is a sword that Fang Longye has realized as a wine sword immortal, traveling to Dongsheng Shenzhou for many years, fighting with people with swordsmanship in every way, and combining all kinds of sword techniques.

Nezha's heart jumped, shook his body, and just like Pangu's body dissolved into heaven and earth, he lay back and turned into a ball of vitality.

For a time, the lotus fragrance was full of water.

The sword light faded.

There was a burst of gathering and dispersion, and in an instant, Nezha reappeared.

His eyes sparkled, and he said excitedly: "Sure enough, it didn't disappoint me!"

"Kill!"

The hot wheel under his feet turned, and he came to the top of Fang Longye's head, and the amazing power rose and burst out, as if the Milky Way had fallen for nine days, and smashed down.

Fang Longye didn't dodge or dodge, the Cutting Immortal Sword came from the bottom up, like thunder, like a swimming dragon, and greeted it.

The two fought together again, refusing to give in to each other and colliding fiercely.

This time, the two not only engaged in hand-to-hand combat, but also used their supernatural powers and spiritual treasures to fight each other.

I saw that the Qingyun on the top of Fang Longye was spreading, the five-colored fairy light was scaly, and the layers were scattered, if the pine reflected the water, it condensed into a five-color treasure tree, hanging behind him.

Thousands of five-colored rays of light hang down, like a curtain of pearls, beautiful. In the end, make a five-color canopy to protect the body.

The red jade gourd, outlined into an image, formed a formation, and wrapped Nezha inside.

"Huh~ I didn't expect Lao Jun to be silent, and he actually placed a bet on you?"

"Sure enough, he is the embodiment of that one. Shoot the layout, there is no trace of pyrotechnics~"

Nezha looked at the countless swirling dust around him, like a sea of stars, feeling the meaning of yin and yang opening up and the universe being born and dying, and couldn't help laughing.

Then, with a pale face, Sen Senran said: "It's okay, save me from being tied!"

After that, the power of the domineering extreme came out from his small body, and it was not much stronger than before.

"Kill!"

When Fang Longye saw that Nezha was completely let go, he was not surprised or overjoyed, and went straight to meet him.

Just because ~

As he devoted himself to fighting with Nezha, he found that as time went by, he felt more and more and more and understood the Great Dao.

In this case, Nezha can let go of his strength to fight with him, and he naturally can't ask for it.

A five-colored treasure tree hangs high behind it, and the light needles are sprinkled, with the artistic conception of destruction that exterminates everything.

The two air flows of yin and yang, extremely sharp, and they are strangled towards Nezha.

Master the five thunders, call the wind and call the rain, the size is wishful, and the sun is really hot,...... All kinds of supernatural powers converged and flourished one after another.

Although Nezha dealt with everything, Fang Longye did not have the slightest disappointment or anger. On the contrary, his eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he had benefited a lot.

Nezha is such a character, how can he not see Fang Longye's intention to use himself as a whetstone, but he doesn't care at all.

After all, it's not a sworn enemy. Sharpen the knife and sharpen the knife, anyway, just play it yourself.

Nezha fought happily, and he only felt hearty. Fang Longye is even more comfortable.

He clearly sensed that under this battle, there was a steady stream of qi in his body.

It's like waking up from a sting after hibernation, and every moment there is a new change.

At this moment, he had no other distractions, and only one thought in his heart, to defeat his opponent.

……

"When a thought blooms, it reigns in the world!"

Speaking the slogan of the Empress of the Heaven Covering World, Fang Longye's eyebrows shone brightly.

A flash of blue light appeared, forming a hundred leaf lotus, swaying posture, and there was a demonic cyan flame, burning fiercely.

"Scatter!"

With Fang Longye's roar, this Fang Qinglian dispersed.

The flowers and leaves are full of sky, and the fallen flowers are colorful.

Every petal, every lotus leaf, is entangled with a green flame that will never be extinguished.

Go towards Nezha.

I want to eliminate all my spirits.

A petal entered the body, and Nezha felt that the power of his incarnation was flowing endlessly.

Caught off guard, his body was cut in two by Fang Longye's sword.

However, in just a moment's thought, they were reunited and restored to good condition.

At the same time, there was no mercy in the movements of his hands, and the Qiankun circle, carrying a huge force, smashed on Fang Longye's head in an instant.

Arrogant to the point of an incredible burst of power, directly beating him as a powder.

Fortunately, Fang Longye's supernatural power of blood rebirth is not covered.

Almost as fast as Nezha recovered from his injuries, he recovered his body in an instant.

Just a little.

Although he has been reborn with blood and recovered.

But in his sea of knowledge, it was like opening a water and land dojo, and all kinds of blowing and beating sounds came one after another, making him dizzy.

Sparks, sounds, brilliance, like a picture, striking people's eyebrows.

But~

Despite this, Fang Longye's face did not show the slightest hint of frustration, but was full of smiles.

Just because, this is the first time he has really hurt Nezha after so many rounds of fighting with Nezha.

He shook his head and returned to clarity.

Fang Longye looked at Nezha, who was a little pale, smiled hideously, stepped forward, and continued to fight.

In this way, hundreds of rounds of fighting, all kinds of magical powers were used one by one, you came and went, and they did not give in to each other.

Fang Longye's eyes became more and more bright, and the net became brilliant in the sea of knowledge, and various perceptions emerged and collided.

At this time, he smelled the lotus fragrance on Nezha's body, and his inspiration flashed.

Immediately make a decision, stretch out your hand a little, and in the void, endless life force gathers.

The majestic vitality of creation condensed into a beam of cyan divine light, and hit Nezha with lightning speed.

"Huh~"

Nezha was shocked, he only felt his body, as if he had turned around.

Arms, legs, and parts of the torso...... It's like being ignited, having an independent life, wanting to break free from your body and become an independent individual with life.

"Good means, good magical powers!"

Nezha couldn't help but admire.

Creation and vitality are all tonic medicines for all living beings, but there is a word called void and non-replenishment.

If the vitality of creation exceeds the limits of one's own bearing, it is no longer a medicine for healing, but a poison that harms people.

Fang Longye smiled slightly, this was just his work in this battle.

If it weren't for the fact that he had the divine fire of creation, and the treasure of creation and transformation of the Pure World Pearl, plus Nezha was the body of a lotus root after all, and his attribute was wood, it would have been easy to be restrained by the creation of a single body.

I'm afraid that the trick he came up with on a whims won't work.

However, this approach is promising.

It seems that in the future, he will improve this grass creation, and strive for the time when the time comes, and when the time comes, the enemy's spirit and spirit will be instantly divided into thousands of people, and the countless particles in his body will all be separated and independent.

At this point, it can definitely be regarded as a kind of good supernatural power.

"If you can combine creation and transformation to exert the extinction effect of decomposing all things, you can be regarded as talented!"

Nezha chuckled, then shook his head again and said, "However, this magic power is useless to me!"

Since he was born in this life, he doesn't know how much killing karma he has created, and Fang Longye's method, in the final analysis, is still using the vitality of creation.

In addition, this place is a secret realm created by the water of the sea of blood, and the law of innate death is strong, which is just the right way to restrain Fang Longye's means.

I saw that he was shocked, and a majestic killing aura gushed out from his body.

As soon as the killing aura came out, the vitality of creation that was forcibly instilled in Fang Longye's body was as if it had been killed, from the original vitality to death in an instant.

Seeing that Fang Longye's method was about to be dismantled in an instant.

Fang Longye said with a smile: "This method is just a grass creation, so naturally it will not be difficult for the third prince." But! ”

A touch of black and white brilliance, revealing from the fingertips, swelled in an instant, enveloping Nezha.

Reverse yin and yang!

The combination of the two, as if a chemical reaction had occurred, Nezha's means immediately failed, and the whole person continued to move towards a state of dissociation.

"Descend the dragon and subdue the tiger!"

Nezha spits words like thunder, exerts magical powers, and wants to stabilize his state, but the results are not ideal.

I couldn't help but let out an exclamation: "Mediation and creation?"

In the majestic vitality of creation before, there is actually a "mediation creation" hidden in the future!

How can it be?

In his previous life, he was born in the Wa Palace, and he knows better than anyone how difficult this magical power is~

"You're getting started?"

"How is that possible? It's just a little stained~"

Fang Longye stepped forward and slashed at Nezha with a sword.

"That's not bad!" Nezha didn't dodge, he received Fang Longye's sword, looked at him again, and said with a smile: "You won!"

After that, the body gradually dissipated.

Accompanying this was his message: "Don't forget what you said, whether you win or lose, you will be given a copy of the contents of the inheritance mark to the giant spirit god."

"Otherwise......"

The lotus fragrance is curling.

Only a slender silk remained, flying in the air.

Fang Longye stretched out his hand and grabbed this almost invisible lotus silk, his expression was inexplicable.

Win?

Did he really win?

(End of chapter)