Fang Lei's pupils contracted sharply! He took a finger from Long Yingyun's sword wind, and his eyebrows were bleeding!

Among the two sword eyebrows, there is an extra blood hole!

Long Yingyun's Ten Thousand Shadows Dynasty Sect, the sword has not yet arrived, but the sharp sword intent is condensed together, this power mixed with supreme sword qi, how powerful!

Immediately, Fang Lei felt that the sea of consciousness was broken!

He took a few steps back and sat down under the flagpole, but even so, his mouth still stopped the disciples who had come to kill him.

"You, ...... out"

Thinking about it, now that Long Yingyun has subdued the Fa, most of these disciples are not unaware of going to the Yuanbao Sect, and there is nothing sinful about it. There was no need for Fang Lei to exterminate them all, and he believed that Hua Shuai was not so cruel as to kill these people!

However, if you don't kill people, it doesn't mean that others will spare you!

Among the agitated disciples who rushed one after another, some of them were the first to cross the red line, holding a mad knife in their hands and shouting: "When death is imminent, you dare to speak hard! Brothers, arrest him......

Syllable!

Before the voice was finished, this person's body had been split in two!

There were more than ten people who came to kill Fang Lei, and the pace was extremely fast, one after another, until the dark red silk thread that was difficult to see with the naked eye cut off five or six people in a row, and these people stopped one after another, and all the blood and water were splashed on Fang Lei! The fishy smell was diffuse, and Fang Lei was like a blood-soaked demon god statue, although he was lying there, not angry and arrogant, no one dared to rush up.

"You see, it was this red line that killed the master. Which of you is going to kill Chen Daoan, he is now powerless!"

An atmospheric sect-level master said awe-inspiringly, but he didn't dare to take another half step forward.

Of course. In fact, this red line is not difficult to cross, and you can even use a flying sword to attack Fang Lei!

But who has the guts?

"I'm coming!"

A beautiful woman in the crowd sneered, she was the seventh oldest among Long Yingyun's beautiful concubines and was deeply favored. He is very good at kung fu in bed, and he is well versed in a set of flattering acacia secrets. Now that the husband is dead, there is no more pillar of Wan Po Gate, and his reputation will naturally plummet. At that moment, there was an extra jasper dagger in the palm of his hand, and his jade fingers trembled slightly. The dagger came out of his hand, bypassing the red silk and shooting straight towards Fang Lei's forehead!

Fang Lei smiled sadly! He was completely powerless to stand up, let alone block the killing of an atmospheric sect-level master. At this moment, the memories of the battlefield of the ancient gods suddenly appeared!

"Xiaohua, Dasha Brother, Zao Wou-ki, Huangfu Zong, and, Hong Mei!"

A familiar figure, whether it is a human or an insect. It's like a picture that is gradually losing color, and it passes by in a flash. An unprecedented sense of loss came to my heart!

"Don't be, my bugs, my brothers, I'm not reconciled!"

Fang Lei had an obsession in his heart. He once proudly promised the thousands of skeletons, "I will take you back to antiquity, back to antiquity!"

But...... This small world is so dangerous. It's just a refining god craftsman, it's so difficult to deal with. Am I really going to fall here?

For some reason, Fang Lei tried to turn the chalcedony Dao ring of his fingers and leave the small world, but this thing was decisively ineffective at a critical moment!

It's heaven that wants you to die. You're going to have to die!

But at this moment, the dagger's speed actually slowed down significantly, and within an inch of Fang Lei's face gate, "Ding!", a string of sparks burst out. Finally, it was decided, and then, everyone saw that the target of this dagger was changed by a force, and instead turned around, "Whoosh"!

A dagger pierces the heart!

The blood-stained jasper dagger crucified this beautiful woman at once!

With such a change in the situation, many disciples were frightened, this beautiful woman is at least a master of the atmospheric sect, not to mention, this Chen Daoan has been injured like this, it looks like a dead dog with breath left, how is it possible!

"You shall not live if you have done your own iniquity!"

A Confucian man in green clothes walked slowly from the secluded road behind Fang Lei!

Now, Jun Yan has reached the late stage of the Atmospheric Sect's cultivation, and he is only a thin line away from practicing Qi Divine Craftsman. Although there are some outstanding people among the disciples of the Ten Thousand Broken Sect who have also achieved this kind of cultivation, in the eyes of everyone, the monarch is not dusty, like a lotus without dirt.

This is a state of clear Dao heart, in order to improve their cultivation, cultivators first need to have a clear Dao heart, and they can't be unable to control themselves because of the increase in strength during the upgrade process, resulting in a state of going mad.

The monarch was once the king of antiquity, and he was reborn in the next life!

The Dao heart is stable and clear, one in a thousand, so as soon as it appears, it attracts everyone's attention, and there is an unnatural resonance in my heart - this old man is definitely a demon-level powerhouse, we can't deal with it!

Jun Yan's face turned pale, "Why don't you get out of here?"

These disciples were already frightened, and they had no fighting spirit at all, and they ran away in a puff of smoke!

Fang Lei smiled, let go of his hand vigorously, and withdrew the formation. The whole world immediately returned to a normal state, the mountains are not mountains, the fog is not fog, in addition to a corpse on the rugged mountain road, you can see that the disciples of the Ten Thousand Broken Gate are divided into two groups, some people inherit Long Yingyun's will, and continue to run towards the mountain gate of Yuanbaozong, while most of the people slowly descend the mountain, looking solemn and solemn, obviously moved by Fang Lei's previous words, go to Luochuan County, expose Long Yingyun's betrayal.

Fang Lei felt that he couldn't hold on any longer, so he fell into a deep sleep, his palms clasped tightly with Jun Yan's palms.

"Sleep well, when you wake up, the wind and the sun will be beautiful again. ”

Fang Lei finally fell asleep, only occasionally convulsing twice, which was a sign of strong damage to his soul.

Jun Yan had nothing to do, and found several secret medicines to stop bleeding and heal injuries from Fang Lei's waist pocket.

These were seized from the treasure house by Fang Lei's sneak attack on the Yuan Bao Sect at that time, and in Jun Yan's eyes, these were very ordinary mortal products, but the effects of stopping bleeding, healing, calming the qi, and calming the nerves were still there, so Fang Lei was allowed to take them.

Seeing that Fang Lei's breath gradually became normal, the Confucian scholar was relieved.

"It seems that you still need a master by your side to support you! Don't forget, there are still those brothers in the battlefield of the ancient gods...... We must return to the Ancient Galaxy, where the real battle will be!"

After the rain gradually stops, the air in the mountains and forests is moist and fresh. Let that round of bright moon appear more complete.

Jun Yan held Fang Lei up, glanced at the full moon in the sky, and said in a worried tone, "The creator of this world has obviously fallen. Or if you are seriously injured and die, the origin of this world is shaking, this moon is just a high-grade treasure, but now it is showing the trend of falling to the ground, it seems that it will not be long before this place will collapse!"

Speaking of which, in an ancient galaxy millions of years ago. Jun Yangui is an immortal king, and his cultivation is much higher than that of the creator Meng Feidie. Therefore, although Mengfei Butterfly is powerful, it has shaped this small world that has evolved into life, but all the essence of this world cannot be concealed at all.

In Jun Yan's eyes, the small world is nothing more than composed of three magic weapons!

The sun and moon are in the sky, providing heat energy and tidal gravity to the world, allowing the world to operate and produce the cycle of the four seasons.

Sun and Moon. Each is a treasure with super mana, providing an endless supply of energy.

And the entire vast territory of thousands of miles under your feet is a magic weapon of higher quality!

Under the influence of certain rules, the three treasures formed the current small world, but with the fall of Mengfei Butterfly, this rule gradually lost its influence, and it is not difficult to predict the death of the king. I'm afraid that it won't be long before the weaker Moon Magic Weapon will be the first to fall to the earth!

At that time, the whole world will definitely be a sea of fire, except for some people with strong cultivation who can survive, and ordinary ** mortal fetuses will be destroyed!

Although he only glanced at it casually, Jun Yan could also find that this moon magic weapon called the "Holy Moon Treasure Ring" had almost consumed energy, and a trace of black hollow had appeared in the smooth surface! The resulting tidal gravity would become weaker and weaker. Until one day the Holy Moon Ring fell to the ground!

"It's only a matter of time before the world is starting to crumble. Fortunately, this land can hold out for hundreds of years! However, the Holy Moon Treasure Ring and the Holy Day Treasure Wheel, once they fall, they will cause a scene of devastation! Well, Fang Lei must grow up immediately. If you can obtain either of these two magic weapons, you will become the inheritor of the true recognition of the origin of this world, and your cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds!"

The three treasures are one, and any one of them will be recognized by the origin of the world!

This kind of person is called "Son of the Origin!", which represents "The Way of Mother Earth|"

There is the way of Xuantian, which is called the way of heaven!

There is the way of the mother earth, which is called the way!

In the middle is the way of the saints!

The combination of the three realms can transcend the saintly and truly become the cultivation of the peak of the dream of the butterfly!

It's just that right now, Fang Lei has passed out, especially how to repair the sea of knowledge in the injured eyes, this is a sad thing!

Jun Yan held Fang Lei and stepped slightly, and there was already a treasure like a colorful disk under his feet, carrying Fang Lei to Luochuan County quickly! Jun Yan had only one thought in his heart, Fang Lei could not die, and under any circumstances, he could no longer take such an adventure.

......

Four or five days have passed!

The battle between the two sides was about to break out, but because of the death of Long Yingyun and Chen Daoan's serious injuries and coma, he was stalemate!

What the gold ingots need most now is time, Tang Wuzhong of the Tang clan took more than 100 craftsmen to rush to make the "Heaven Destroying God Thunder", this improved version of the thunder fire, but also absorbed the "lightning" that the gold ingots attracted from the nine heavens, and the power skyrocketed!

He was completely confident that he would destroy the entire Xiuzhen Alliance at once!

Of course, there is a shocking secret to the gold ingots!

"It is said that if the soul and flesh of 10,000 cultivators are sacrificed to the heavens, then the Holy Moon Treasure Ring will fall to the ground in advance, as long as I master this treasure ring, who can match me in the heavens and on the earth?"

I don't know who it is, revealing the information that the heaven and earth will collapse soon, the reason why the gold ingots have not been dispatched for a long time, and the stalemate with the Xiuzhen Alliance is that he wants to seduce and lure down the treasure of the "moon".

In the post house, Fang Lei was groggy for several days, and began to show a hint of awakening, on the side of the exquisite bed, a peerless beauty with eyes like autumn waves, finally with a smile on her face, said to herself, "This Lord Chen's life should not be extinguished, it seems that this heavenly dao merit on this wrist is really not easy to obtain!"

These days, Fang Lei has been taken care of by her, and Blue Butterfly got a secret letter from the gold ingot, asking her to delay for a few more days, until the Heaven Destroying God Thunder is completely completed and properly arranged, and Chen Daoan can be destroyed!

Before that, Chen Daoan must not die, and he must rely on him to pull the heartstrings of Hua Wuxuan, and the entire Xiuzhen Alliance will not act rashly.

Therefore, at this moment, the blue butterfly gently rubbed Chen Daoan's face with her jade fingers, and there was a faint complex emotion flowing in her eyes. Before this, Blue Butterfly can ignore the shameful thing in the waterhole before, but he must dig out all the secrets of Chen Daoan, especially the two secrets of stealth and the power of the world's origin in his palm print.

It's the rotten person lying here in front of him, saliva flowing uncontrollably from the corners of his mouth, and Blue Butterfly can't remember how many times he wiped it, but the whole pillow is still soaked!

Every time I think of the scene that happened in the waterhole that day, the blue butterfly is ashamed and angry, but she can't help but look at Chen Daoan more, this kind of faint emotion is actually not an indescribable depression!