Huang Daoming stood in the pavilion with a solemn face.

He could see clearly how this Mai monk in front of him had killed the fifteen Red Blood Sect monks.

Because he saw it so clearly, he was shocked,

The Mai monk didn't use any combat skills, so he smashed down and smashed fifteen men to pieces.

You know, there are three Extreme Realm cultivators in that sword array.

All three monks were taller than the Mai monks.

Moreover, the Array Eye is still the existence of the middle stage of the Extreme Creation Realm, and the cross-border realm is easy to crush, which is not something that ordinary people can do, this son is extraordinary.

Of course, Huang Daoming was only shocked.

What is the Peerless Realm of the Extreme Realm, in front of him, a powerhouse in the late stage of the Transcendent Realm, he is not even as good as an ant, this is the confidence of a strong man.

Seeing Fang Yuan swaggering towards him, Huang Daoming's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he also took steps out of the pavilion.

"Hmph, it's just in time, so that the old man won't have to fight to chase and kill."

As the Great Elder of the Red Blood Sect, he was absolutely intimidated in the face of an enemy, especially an enemy with such a low cultivation.

The Holy Son was crippled by this person, and fifteen more disciples were killed in person, if he, the Great Elder, did not kill this person again, it is estimated that the position of the Great Elder would be difficult to protect, and he would become the laughing stock of the monks of the Cangxuan Domain.

Huang Daoming stepped forward to meet the enemy, and the only two remaining disciples of the Red Blood Sect also followed.

The two of them's seated disciples, Zhao Long and Zhao Hu, are twin brothers, and both of them are existences at the peak of the Peerless Realm.

The two of them thought that they were a minor monk in front of them in the early stage of the Extreme Creation Realm, and they needed a master to come out, which was their shame.

Who are they?

They were the closed disciples of the Great Elder of the Red Blood Sect, and they had never been defeated in a hundred battles.

The two of them quickened two steps and walked to Huang Daoming's side and bowed their hands.

"Master, let the disciple take action, a small creation of the Extreme Realm, you don't need your old man to do it himself."

Huang Daoming was slightly stunned, saw the resolute gaze of the two, and then nodded,

"Then go and fetch his head."

"Yes, the disciple will live up to the expectations of the master."

The two of them said goodbye to Huang Daoming, the white light flashed in their hands, and they both had two more long swords.

The two of them didn't do much nonsense, and with a bend of their knees, they rushed towards Fang Yuan with their strength.

"Mole ant, dare to kill my fellow Red Blood Sect, accept your life."

During the sprint of the two, the light of the long sword body flashed, and two different colors of sword light wrapped the long sword, Zhao Hu's sword body was blue, and Zhao Long's sword body was red and fiery.

The exercises of the two attributes of one ice and one fire really complement each other.

When the monks saw Zhao Long and Zhao Hu making a move, they were all full of interest.

"The Red Blood Sect's Ice and Fire Double Brake has made a move, and there is a good show to watch."

"The Ice and Fire Twin Brakes are twin brothers who have mutual induction, although they are only the cultivation of the Peerless Realm, the strength exerted under the continuous killing can easily kill the monks below the middle stage of the Transcendent Realm."

"I don't know if this Mai monk can handle it."

After the battle just now, not a single monk looked down on Fang Yuan anymore.

Even if the ice and fire brakes made a move, they only had the attitude of watching the show, and they didn't have the slightest idea of looking down on Fang Yuan.

After all, in their eyes, the strength of the Mai Monk is also very terrifying.

Both sides are terrifying beings, and it should be a good fight.

"Hey, why doesn't the Mai Friar move? Are you scared silly? ”

"No, he should be a preemptive strike."

"The ice and fire double brakes are killed in an instant, how can you hit it later?"

It was no wonder that the onlookers found it strange.

The Ice and Fire Twin Brake Sword was fierce, and it was wrapped in a huge amount of source energy to kill.

But Fang Yuan didn't react, standing in place, looking at the two people who had been killed in a daze.

Seeing that Fang Yuan didn't react, Zhao Long was overjoyed,

"Second brother, you don't have to keep your hand, this blow will directly kill him and give the master a boost."

"Okay, big brother, this sword will kill him."

Zhao Hu responded, and even urged the source qi in the dantian to the extreme, and the flame of the sword body was even more vigorous.

The speed increased, and the two of them quickly rushed in front of Fang Yuan, and the long sword could stab Fang Yuan two feet further.

"Ah~~"

Fang Yuan was stunned for a while before he shook his head and sighed softly,

"Immortals fight, what are you little devils going to mix in? Looking for death? ”

After speaking, Fang Yuan waved his arm and grabbed Zhao Hu's long sword, pulling the long sword to the other side with a slight force in his hand, and grabbed Zhao Long's long sword in his hand.

In this way, Fang Yuan grabbed all the two long swords in his hand with a single palm.

Fang Yuan's hand shook slightly, and the billowing flames and icy aura on the sword body were actually extinguished.

Zhao Long and Zhao Hu were shocked in their hearts, the person in front of them could grasp their long sword so easily.

You must know that the power of this two swords combined can kill the middle stage of the transcendent realm, even if you can't kill it, you won't be able to be handled so easily, and the ice and fire qi attached to the sword body didn't hurt him in the slightest, it's really incredible.

In the hands of the young man in Mai, even their master can't do it.

They made a judgment at the first time: the strength of the person in front of them was far from being their match.

Both of them chuckled in their hearts, and they gave up their long swords very tacitly, and swept backwards in both directions.

"If you're here, don't go!"

At this time, Fang Yuan's voice sounded slowly, indifferent and ruthless.

"It's not good, run away!"

Zhao Long let out a loud shout, and pushed the speed to the extreme.

The Mai Friar's words just now were like a ghostly voice from hell, making their hearts tremble.

The brothers escaped two feet away, still not feeling any attack, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Suddenly, the light above their heads was obscured by a shadow.

Zhao Long couldn't help but glance sideways, just this glance made his face look like ashes.

A huge palm was descending from the sky with a powerful coercion, and the size of the palm completely enveloped the direction of their escape.

The terrifying energy contained in this energy palm was something they had only seen in their lives, even if it was a palm inspired by the Supreme Elder in the sect with all his strength, it could not be compared, and it was ridiculously powerful to sum up.

The shadow of death was shrouded, and seeing that there was no escape, Zhao Long could only look at Huang Daoming in despair,

"Master, save us!"

When the giant palm condensed above the two of them, Huang Daoming had already discovered it.

Helplessly, the condensation speed of this palm is extremely fast, and the speed of suppression is also amazingly fast.

As soon as Huang Daoming's figure shot out, the giant palm had already killed the two beloved disciples.

Seeing that his lover was dying, Huang Daoming could only symbolically shout,

"Shaft, if you dare to hurt my life, I will peel you and cramp and light the sky lantern."

"Boom!"

As soon as Huang Daoming's shout fell, the giant palm slapped straight at Zhao Long and Zhao Hu.

There was only a swarthy pit palm print on the ground;

The ice and fire brakes disappeared without a trace, and there was not even a slag left.

Seeing his lover killed, Huang Daoming was furious, roared angrily, and the breath of his whole body became violent.

"Dare to kill my apprentice, I want you to die!"

I saw that Huang Daoming's whole body was flowing with blood, and streams of dark red blood gushed out of his body, splitting into seven or eight ways, waving like an octopus tentacle, and there was a rich black gas around these bloods, which looked very eerie and terrifying.

With the increase of blood, the aura on Huang Daoming's body is also increasing, and he is about to break through to the peak of the transcendent realm.

The rise in strength made Huang Daoming full of confidence, and shouted frantically,

"Tremble, ant, I'm going to suck your blood dry, so that you won't be able to live forever, I'm going to ......"

"Bang!"

Before Huang Daoming finished speaking, an invisible slap came like lightning.

Huang Daoming didn't have time to react before he was fanned out, blasting the walls of the cloister into a human-shaped depression like a cannonball.

Fang Yuan wiped his palm with his sleeve and said with a look of disgust,

"I hate blood cultivation the most, it's so disgusting."