Chapter 239: A Hard Battle

Fang Ye was far away from the gray-robed old man, and after the blow just now, he was somewhat relieved in his heart.

After he was completely prepared, it was not so easy for the old guy to kill himself.

In the hard fight just now, Fang Ye found that although the old guy was one level higher than himself who had used the Nine Divine Demons, this gap was not irreparable!

Fang Ye understood that he himself was not a true Grandmaster Late Stage, and he was far from being able to exert the power that a Grandmaster Late Stage should have, and he didn't dare to be careless in the battle against Grandmaster Great Perfection.

Seeing that Fang Ye not only clearly knew the location of his teleportation, but also didn't seem to have much impact in the duel just now, the old man in gray finally began to face Fang Ye squarely.

The gray-clothed old man's razor-sharp gaze stared at Fang Ye tightly, and after seeing the chaotic aura emanating from Fang Ye's body, his gaze suddenly froze, and he exclaimed, "Nine Divine Statues?"

Immediately afterwards, the gray-clothed old man's white eyebrows raised slightly, breathed a sigh of relief, and sneered: "Broken?!Hmph, if it's a complete one, I'll turn around and leave! It's a pity that it's a crippled one, at most, it can only let you play the cultivation of the later stage of the grandmaster, and it's still half a bucket of water! You really have a lot of good things on you, and this trip is not in vain! Now, I'm more interested in you, I really want to see what other surprises you can bring me." ”

Fang Ye responded indifferently: "You will see, I hope you don't regret it when the time comes!"

Fang Ye was talking, but his body was as motionless as a mountain, as if he was one with the entire heaven and earth, with the flames above and the black water below. Shenmu was behind, and a huge field was formed around him, fully guarding against the old guy's surprise attack.

Xiao Hei also mobilized the power of the nine-colored vision, forming a nine-colored divine wind roaring field around him, enveloping Fang Ye and the phantom spirit together.

Fang Ye clearly sensed that there was an extra layer of spiritual power shield around his body, and he knew in his heart that this was arranged by Xiao Hei, so that he could not be affected in the nine-color area, and Fang Ye also placed a layer of spiritual power on the two little guys. lest in a moment they too be affected in the vision.

Their visions are far from catching up with the strength of the realm, and they all look extremely illusory, but they can also have a trace of domain power, and they can also play some role in preventing sneak attacks.

The gray-clothed old man's gaze did not leave Fang Ye's body, he had been looking for Fang Ye's flaws, and said slowly: "The divine wood transforms, and the sea of fire rises and falls. The black water is all over the sky, I can't imagine that you will have three visions, and they are the purest kind in each line, and in time, you will inevitably become the real world! It's a pity that you met me. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)"

Fang Yeyun said lightly: "Old thing, don't take yourself too seriously! Give me the same amount of time, and you won't even be able to see my back on the path of cultivation!"

The gray-clothed old man said with great interest: "What if you are a genius in the sky? In the Divine Domain, the most lacking is genius, and the one who dies the most is also a genius! Even if you are a god and can't grow up, you will always be just a piece of loess!"

Fang Ye said unhurriedly: "Jealousy is the exclusive love of mediocre people, and it is really vividly interpreted in you." Lived so much. I'm just a Grandmaster of the Great Perfection Realm, and I'm embarrassed to come out and show off? Don't say that you can't kill me, even if I really die, then I'm a genius, and you can only bear the title of waste for the rest of your life! There are so many wastes in the Divine Domain, why do you want to count you as one?"

The old man in gray has a high level of cultivation, and he can be regarded as having some self-cultivation. But under Fang Ye's tepid words, he still felt an abnormal anger, his face gradually became gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "You are looking for death!"

Fang Ye had a look of surprise on his face. Asked suspiciously: "If I don't say it, you will let me go?"

"Of course not!" the old man in gray sneered.

Fang Ye pursed his lips and said, "That's it, you want my life, why should I be polite to you?"

"What a sharp-toothed boy!" the gray-clothed old man snorted coldly, and his figure disappeared in place again.

Fang Ye's spiritual sense had risen to its peak, and the power of the vision had also sensed a trace of abnormality, instinctively slashing down at the void force in front of him.

"Khooth!"

The Death Demon Knife slashed heavily at a white long sword, and a crisp sound came out, and the old guy appeared in the void in front of Fang Ye with the long sword in hand, and separated from Fang Ye again.

The old man in gray looked closely at the nine-colored vision cast by Xiao Hei, and his face showed a look of surprise. When he first made a move against Fang Ye, Fang Ye's vision power was not much of an obstacle to him at all, but the nine-colored vision that Xiao Hei had cast made his movements greatly hindered.

"What kind of vision is this?Is it the Nine Colored Wind Domain?How can it be so powerful?" The gray-clothed old man's voice was uncertain, and he couldn't be sure that Xiao Hei's vision was the kind of vision of heaven and earth.

Xiao Hei ignored him, and the nine-colored area firmly protected Fang Ye and the phantom spirit, but the phantom snorted lightly from his nostrils, obviously laughing at the gray-clothed old man for not seeing.

"What about the special vision?I see how many times you can take it?!" A fierce look flashed in the eyes of the gray-clothed old man, and his figure disappeared in an instant. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)

"Khooth!"

The Death Demon Knife in Fang Ye's hand slashed wildly to the right side, making a piercing sound, and the figure of the gray-clothed old man flashed before disappearing again.

Fang Ye's face changed slightly, and before he could unload the huge force coming from his arm, he swung the Death Demon Knife and slashed behind him again.

"Khooth!"

Another sound of gold and stone intersecting came out, the figure of the gray-clothed old man flashed, and once again disappeared without a trace, Fang Ye's face became extremely ugly, and he swung the Death Demon Knife and slashed in front of him.

"Khooth!"

The swords intersected, colliding with brilliant sparks, and the gray-clothed old man disappeared again.

After receiving three attacks from the gray-clothed old man in a row, if it weren't for Xiao Hei's vision power, Fang Ye's pressure had reached an extremely terrifying level, and the strength of the first realm that he had tried countless times was finally triggered.

Fang Ye's spiritual sense was extremely sharp, and he could clearly sense any fluctuations around the Dao, although he couldn't see where the gray-clothed old man had teleported. But you can feel it clearly.

The life-killing sword appeared behind Fang Ye again, and the figure of the gray-clothed old man also appeared, all of which clearly appeared in Fang Ye's mind, as if he was showing slow motion, giving him a feeling that everything was under control, but it was a little different from the realm of Jin Yixian that had been opened in the past.

In the space of a ten-thousandth of a second, Fang Ye had already half-crouched down, his long sword grazing his scalp. Bring up a few strands of long hair.

At the same time, the Death Demon Knife in Fang Ye's hand swept up diagonally from an unusually tricky angle, and in the stunned gaze of the gray-clothed old man, a deep blood mark visible to the bone was cut under his ribs.

In the life-and-death duel between Fang Ye and this gray-clothed old man of the Grandmaster Great Perfection Realm, it turned out that the old guy was injured first!

Fang Ye's situation at this time was extremely special, everything around him was clearly reflected in his mind, and the paleness on the old guy's face when he flashed just now was also keenly captured by him. His brain was analyzing every possibility in the field at an unprecedented speed, sifting through the most suitable means of attack for him.

The most peculiar thing is that he clearly knows what he is doing, every action he makes is done under his own conscious condition, and all the qiē is under his control!

This is completely different from the kind of afterthought that opened the energy to care about the first realm in the past, and in the past, after the attack was out. His consciousness reacted, and his consciousness couldn't keep up with the movements in his hands at all.

At this time, his movements were not slow at all, but his mind was clearer than ever. In other words, he entered a realm that was more subtle than the first to care, not only was the instinct of physical combat fully mobilized, but even his consciousness reached the same speed as his body.

Absolutely sanity!

Fang Ye instantly understood the realm he was in, it was the kind of absolute rational realm that was more mysterious than caring first!

He had just caught a trace of exhaustion on the old guy's face, and a bright light suddenly crossed his heart, the Grandmaster Great Perfection Realm could have the means of teleportation. But the number of teleportations is not endless!

The gray-clothed old man's movements slowed down a little, and Fang Ye instantly seized this fleeting fighter plane, and at the cost of a few hairs, the deep scars left on the gray-clothed old man's body were deeply visible.

Fang Ye's eyes were calm without the slightest wave, taking advantage of the old guy's injury, he threw the death magic knife in his hand at the face of the gray-clothed old man with all his might, and then his left shoulder shook, followed by his right shoulder. Then his hands were as fast as lightning and formed the Vermilion Bird Dao Seal.

In this peculiar realm, Fang Ye clearly understood that among the martial arts he was possessing now, the most powerful ones were the Vermilion Bird Dao Seal and the Xuanwu Dao Seal!

These two Dao seals are the true traces of the Great Dao. The higher his cultivation, the more powerful he could exert beyond! In the past, the Burial Heaven Demon Seal could still compete with the Vermilion Bird Dao Seal, but as Fang Ye's strength became stronger, even Fang Ye's revised Burial Heaven Demon Seal could not catch up with these two Dao Seals!

And the attack of the Vermilion Bird Dao Seal was condensed in one point, besides, Fang Ye's understanding of the fire system was far deeper than that of the water system, and in his hands, it was even stronger than the power of the Xuanwu Dao Seal!

The Phantom and Xiao Hei had already cooperated with Fang Ye with an unusual tacit understanding, and understood that Fang Ye needed them to buy time for him.

Four colors of red, orange, yellow and green appeared on Xiao Hei's body one after another, and the brilliance of the nine-colored area suddenly flourished, and the divine wind howled inside, faintly emerging the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, grass and trees and other vague shadows, firmly locking on the gray-clothed old man.

The gray-clothed old man's face showed a look of shock, as if he recognized the origin of this vision, and the dazzling white long sword lit up dense white runes, which were more dazzling than the sun, but his body seemed to be completely imprisoned, and this sword just couldn't be slashed out.

The phantom spirit then took a step from Fang Ye's shoulder, and when he fell, he turned into the form of a mountain holy ape, standing there as if it was a sacred mountain, and the virtual shadow of a majestic mountain peak appeared in the void where he landed, and it was magnificent.

The phantom took six steps in mid-air, and with each step, his strength and momentum increased by a large margin, and when he took the sixth step, the whole world roared, as if it was about to collapse.

"Boom!"

The seventh step of the phantom spirit stepped out, and the entire heaven and earth roared violently, as if thousands of huge mountains were crushed together, and they stepped heavily on the head of the gray-clothed old man.

The Holy Ape moved the mountain and took nine steps, and the gods and demons were ambushed! After the phantom spirit advanced to the realm of the Great Perfection of the Martial King with Fang Ye, he could only take seven steps at most, seven steps, and he had already reached the limit he could reach!

"Ahh

The corners of Xiao Hei's mouth overflowed with a trace of blood, it was impossible to fix the old man in gray, his emerald eyes were shining brightly, abandoning the old man in gray himself, desperately fixing the long sword in the old man's hand.

The gray-clothed old man was also decisive, and instantly abandoned the dazzling white long sword, his hands were sealed, and eighteen cold black gods rushed out of his hands in a row, roaring and rushing towards the phantom that fell heavily from mid-air.

"Boom ......"

A series of sounds came out, and a black divine dragon was trampled open, and the phantom spirit stomped on eighteen divine dragons one after another, and stepped heavily on the hands of the gray-clothed old man.

The gray-clothed old man's hands suddenly sounded a few bones breaking, and he was trampled to the ground from mid-air, and one of the phantom's right legs was also twisted strangely.

A hard fight with the strong man of the Grandmaster Great Perfection, even if the old man in gray was in a hurry, it was not something that the phantom could afford, and his right leg was already broken and broken.

At this moment, the Vermilion Bird Dao Seal in Fang Ye's hand finally took shape, a loud Vermilion Bird cry resounded through the nine heavens, and a palm-sized fiery red bird flapped out of Fang Ye's hand, burning the void out of a black channel, and bombarded the chest of the gray-clothed old man heavily.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering roar came out, and the space in place completely collapsed, and the figure of the gray-clothed old man retreated uncontrollably, looking at Fang Ye with shocked eyes, and said with a long sigh: "The Holy Ape moves the mountain, the Nine Lives Wind Realm, the Vermilion Bird Dao Seal, that thing must be on you, but unfortunately, my sect can't know about it......"

As soon as his voice fell, the whole person exploded into shattered bones, and blood stained the blue sky.

Except for the dazzling white long sword that was fixed and preserved by Xiao Hei, he didn't even leave anything, even the spatial ring turned into powder, and the contents flowed into the spatial turbulence.

The great consummation of the grandmaster, the fall!