"Fang Ye, I know that you are powerful, and I also know that your two pets are not small, but with Senior Brother Ying here today, it will be difficult for you to fly with your wings!" Yun Baichuan's arrogant words interrupted Fang Ye's contemplation.

Fang Ye's eyes were full of cold lightning, his black hair danced without wind, and he said coldly: "I reminded you, these two are my friends, if you dare to insult them, I will cut off your head! Today, no one who comes can save you!"

No matter who was behind the last attack, today Yun Baichuan led people to attack and kill him, and Fang Ye didn't plan to let him go.

Hearing what Fang Ye said, Yun Baichuan showed a look of surprise on his face, and said with a smile: "I heard me right, in front of Senior Brother Ying, he even dared to threaten me?

Everyone else also spoke up, obviously not taking Fang Ye's threat to heart.

A burly young man with two snow-bright battle axes on his back stepped forward, standing in front of Fang Ye as if he were standing in front of Fang Ye, with a strong coercion on his body, and said in a sonorous voice: "To deal with you, there is no need to respond to Senior Brother Ying, I can send you to hell!"

Ying Chenghuan stared at Fang Ye with his eyes, and remained silent quietly, and did not stop Zhang Daoyi, Zhang Daoyi was also a strong man in the late stage of the sect, and he was planning to let Zhang Daoyi try Fang Ye's strength.

Fang Ye held the Death Demon Knife in his hand, his tough face was covered with a layer of frost, a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said arrogantly, "It's up to you?"

"It's up to me!" Zhang Daoyi shouted angrily, his hands poked behind his back, and two hideous and domineering snow-bright battle axes fell into his hands, and the blades of the axes glowed with cold light under the dim sky, like a severed axe to send people on the road, threatening people.

Fang Ye's right hand Death Demon Knife pointed diagonally at Changtian, and an indomitable sword momentum emerged from his body, and the whole person was exuding a chilling sword glow. It was like a peerless heavenly knife was born, and the huge knife momentum wrenched the surrounding dry bones into pieces.

Fang Ye's momentum rose higher and higher, Zhang Daoyi's eyes had a touch of solemnity, and before Fang Ye's momentum condensed to the top, the battle axes in his hands spun and rushed out, and the two battle axes staggered and rotated like a yin and yang fish. Everywhere they passed, the void tore open a pitch-black passage.

Two swords suddenly bloomed in Fang Ye's eyes, he raised his foot and took a big step forward, the entire world seemed to tremble with his footsteps, and Fang Ye slashed the Death Demon Knife down.

The entire sky seemed to shine, and the Death Demon Knife flashed with blue, red, and black swords, slashing heavily at the two snow-bright battle axes that rushed forward.

Time seemed to stop for a moment, and then the two battle axes swirled into Zhang Daoyi's hands at a faster speed. There was a faint tremor in his arms.

In the collision just now, Fang Ye's whole person seemed to have turned into a peerless heavenly sword, Shen Xiong was domineering, ruthless and ruthless, just a simple chopping action, but it seemed to drive the power of the entire world to pour down, suppressing Zhang Daoyi's double axe.

This blow surprised Ying Chenghuan, Yun Baichuan and the others, they didn't expect Fang Ye to be so powerful. With the cultivation of the early stage of the grandmaster, it was hard to shake the late stage of the grandmaster, and faintly still had the upper hand!

"Integrate the three kinds of liliang. Even the sword momentum has been comprehended to an extremely deep level, and there is a vague tendency to evolve towards the sword soul, which is not bad, I really don't know what other means he has?" Ying Chenghuan commented softly on the side, letting Zhang Daoyi and Fang Ye fight, his eyes were full of endless indifference.

"Your strength is not bad. No wonder it made Senior Brother Yun so jealous!It's a pity that he met me!" Zhang Daoyi smiled coldly, and a dazzling golden light began to bloom on his body, and a golden divine tiger appeared behind him, standing in the forest of thousands of divine weapons and sharp weapons. Roaring in the sky.

Zhang Daoyi's arms moved along the mysterious trajectory, and the magic weapon in the vision behind him quickly sank into his body.

Immediately after, weapon-like runes of different styles emerged from his body, quickly enveloping his body, and converging towards the double axe in his hand.

With the convergence of the golden runes, a hideous golden tiger head appeared on each of the two battle axes, and endless rule runes converged on the axes from all directions, and the void around the battle axes began to distort and deform.

Zhang Daoyi stood in the air, a golden divine tiger roared in the sky behind him, and the divine weapons under the feet of the golden divine tiger became extremely illusory, but the majesty of the golden divine tiger was even more arrogant, as if it was a real divine tiger.

"Senior Brother Zhang's vision is the tiger roaring ten thousand soldiers, the top vision belonging to the gold system, the golden tiger roars, and the ten thousand soldiers surrender, which can make the divine soldiers in his hands exert stronger power. A handsome and elegant young man spoke, his clear eyes were full of appreciation, obviously admiring Zhang Daoyi's vision.

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhang's Dao method may not be profound, but after he used the vision, his attack power was powerful and terrifying. Now the double axe in his hand has already surpassed the ordinary heaven-level high-level spirit weapon, and he is about to catch up with the holy soldier! It is estimated that the kid will not last long. Another young man with a cold face spoke.

Fang Ye wanted to sharpen his true sword technique in battle, but he didn't use the power of vision, he stood in the air with his sword in his hand, and his momentum was rising.

"Kill!" Fang Ye and Zhang Daoyi shouted at the same time, the two of them slammed together as fast as lightning, and the Death Demon Knife and the two battle axes slammed together.

"Boom!"

The huge sound was earth-shattering, as if two primeval demon mountains collided together, and the entire void began to swing out one after another void cracks, just cracked and quickly closed, and the many bones below were lifted and crushed.

Fang Ye's figure flew out upside down, the brilliance on the Death Demon Knife was slightly dimmed, in the duel just now, the opponent's weapon had far exceeded the scope of the Heaven Rank high-level spirit weapon, and even the Death Demon Knife could only be suppressed by the other party.

At this time, Fang Ye secretly thought in his heart, perhaps, it was really time to get a battle knife that suited him.

Not to mention the Death Demon Knife in his hand, even if he was given a holy knife, or even a divine knife, it was always not his own, and it could not fit him perfectly.

If you want to give full play to your strength, you also need to refine a natal battle knife that suits you.

The natal sword is a kind of natal magic weapon, which needs to be sacrificed with the mind and soul, and intertwined with one's own fate.

To refine the natal magic weapon, the materials can be chosen at will, and after finding more haode materials, you can continue to integrate into the natal magic weapon to make the natal magic weapon more powerful.

Now, Fang Ye suddenly understood a little, there were twenty-four kinds of Xuan Spirit Artifacts in Heaven and Earth, why those gods still had to refine immortal artifacts that were restricted by Shijie.

Even if it is a Xuanling artifact, it is not his own weapon after all, only a weapon refined by himself can truly communicate with his own mind and fully exert his ability.

As for the pressure of the various shijie rules, Fang Ye didn't think about it for the time being, he himself was still far away from the position of the gods, let alone weapons.

Now that he was in the middle of the battle, Fang Ye didn't have time to think too much. His figure retreated, and Zhang Daoyi followed like a shadow, raised the battle axe in his hand again, and slashed towards Fang Ye from both sides.

The mana in Fang Ye's body was surging and moving, and his whole body was emitting a dazzling blue, red, and black light, just like a colored sun, and the whole person drew a perfect arc in mid-air, and the death demon knife in his hand slashed down against the two battle axes.

Simple and direct, but it contains an indomitable domineering.

"Boom!"

A loud sound came out again, and Fang Ye flew back upside down at a faster speed, and the luster on the Death Demon Knife was even darker.

As if he had fallen into a demon, Fang Ye's body drew an arc again in mid-air, holding the Death Demon Knife and slashing down again.

Fang Ye was repulsed nine times in a row, each time he threw himself into the battle with stronger fighting spirit, but the luster on the Death Demon Knife in his hand became more and more dim. After the ninth time, his death magic knife was actually letting out a wail.

Fang Ye's crazy style of play made several other people feel frightened, Ying Chenghuan looked at Fang Ye who rubbed himself up again, his eyes became more and more solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "If this continues, he is very likely to be turned into a puppet that only knows how to kill by that crazy demon's consciousness, if he can survive it, it is very likely that he will turn into his invincible sword soul!"

"Boom!"

A crisp sound came out, and the Death Demon Knife and the two battle axes collided together for the tenth time, and after only supporting them for a moment, they were cut into three pieces by the two battle axes!

With the sound of the magic knife breaking, Fang Ye's eyes instantly became unusually clear, and a clear realization appeared in the bottom of his eyes, revealing a belief that I am invincible, and a chilling sword shot up from his heavenly spirit cover, tearing the sky above to pieces!

The broken knife that was casually thrown into his hand, Fang Ye pointed at it like a knife, pointing straight at the sky, and the whole person completely turned into a peerless heavenly knife.

Zhang Daoyi felt a sense of fear in his heart for no reason, and the battle axe in his hand slashed at Fang Ye and slashed towards Fang Ye.

Fang Ye's eyes stared at Zhang Daoyi's eyes, and his finger was like a knife, slashing at Zhang Daoyi three times, and three brilliant blades in a row quickly burst out of his hand.

The first blow completely blocked Zhang Daoyi's moving body. The second blow made the double axe in Zhang Daoyi's hand come out of his hand, and after the third blow, Zhang Daoyi's head flew out horizontally, and there was still some disbelief on his face.

"Invincible Sword Soul!" Ying Chenghuan exhaled softly, with some shock in his eyes.

This invincible sword soul is equivalent to a strange martial art, but it is more mysterious and more powerful, and it can only be performed by the comprehension itself, and it must be used to use all the essence and spirit.

As the strength of the comprehension increases, and the profound understanding of the Dao of the sword, the power of the invincible sword soul will become more and more terrifying.

Of course, it is not so easy to cast a completely invincible sword soul, and the consumption of essence and spirit is also extremely high.

This kind of invincible sword soul can be displayed more easily with the help of a war knife, and it can also exert stronger power.

The premise is that you must have a natal battle knife that fits you completely!(To be continued......