After knocking away the fiery red long knife of the cyan Jiaolong, the Destruction Holy Spear stabbed straight towards the center of the Qingjiao's eyebrows under Fang Ye's control.

The frog tried his best to condense a strong demonic aura in the center of his eyebrows, converging into a mysterious rune, blocking in front of the Holy Spear of Destruction.

Fang Ye could feel the complexity of that rune, if this frog was at its peak, even if Fang Ye was carrying a holy soldier, it would be difficult to break through this defense.

It's a pity that the current Qingjiao obviously can't fully exert the true power of this rune, and as soon as it comes into contact with the Holy Spear of Destruction, it is blasted away by the Holy Power of Destruction in the Holy Spear of Destruction.

Although the dragon's defense was strong, how could it withstand the blow of the holy soldier? In the desperate gaze of the frog, the Destruction Holy Spear was brazenly inserted into its eyebrows, and it went straight into the handle!

The white brain pulp flowed down the Holy Spear of Destruction, and the frog Jiao closed his eyes unwillingly, and his huge body rolled violently for a moment, and his breath finally disappeared.

Fang Ye withdrew the Destruction Holy Spear, and easily held the fiery red long knife in his hand, feeling the vast holy power in the Holy Knife, two quaint small words came into view: Emperor Yan!

"Hey, Boss, you're lucky, you can pick up the Holy Soldier on every trip!" the phantom smiled like a rotten persimmon on Fang Ye's shoulder, happy.

Xue Qianqian and Xiao Hei were a little stunned, and they looked a little incredulous, they ran into a seriously injured and dying frog on the way, and they also accidentally got an intermediate holy soldier, which made them all feel like they were in a dream.

At this moment, there was a faint sound of breaking wind coming from a distance, and when I looked up, I saw five figures flying quickly from a distance.

Fang Ye swept over with his spiritual power, but he couldn't see their specific cultivation clearly, he could only see a haze. Thinking that they were all covered up with secret methods, Fang Ye's aura from them could be inferred from the same.

The young man at the front did not have the power of the realm on his body, but the aura exuded from his body was not weaker than that of the powerhouse in the early stage of the Venerable Lord, and he should be a monk of the Grandmaster Great Perfection realm.

Behind the young man are four middle-aged men, all of whom are strong in the realm of the Venerable Lord, and three of them should be in the late stage of the Venerable Lord. Another middle-aged scribe is in the Great Perfection of the Lord.

Moreover, there was a black jade bell suspended above the young man's head, which was covered with water droplets, revealing a pure water energy. And above the head of the monk of the Great Perfection of the Lord, there was also a dazzling white long sword levitating, exuding a fierce coercion.

Both of these are holy soldiers!

The aura of these five people is very strong, but it is not stable, and the aura is slightly scattered, and it looks like they have experienced a big battle.

Fang Ye was secretly surprised in his heart. It seems that these guys should be the ones who injured Qingjiao, their cultivation is not too strong, they can injure the demon cultivators of the Great Perfection Realm so badly, and they are also big demons with holy soldiers, it is estimated that they have also used a lot of heavy treasures.

However, since the Emperor Yan Holy Sword was in Fang Ye's hands, it would definitely not be handed over again, and. That frog's corpse, Fang Ye didn't plan to let it go!

That's the way the world goes. Martial arts are the only one, what I get is mine, whoever has the big fist is right!

If you can't grab it, that's because you don't have the ability!

Seeing Fang Ye holding the Emperor Yan Holy Sword in his hand, the young man's face changed drastically. Without saying a word, he raised his hand directly to the sky and pointed to the black jade bell above his head and waved it vigorously.

The black jade bell vibrated slightly, and the body of the bell emitted a misty black light, flowing with a rich water energy. flew straight towards Fang Ye, rising to the size of a mountain in the wind, and facing Fang Ye under the hood.

Fang Ye sneered, the Emperor Yan Holy Sword in his hand was held high, and a domineering sword burst out from the blade, with a mighty holy might, directly splitting the black jade bell out.

Advancing to the Lord's Realm, the Holy Weapon that Fang Ye was able to exert was even more powerful, and at this time, he was using the sword-type Holy Soldier that he was familiar with, which could be described as a tiger with wings.

Xiao Hei suddenly appeared next to Fang Ye, staring at the few people opposite with an unkind face, and sneered: "Where did the miscellaneous fish come from, if you attack without saying a word, are you looking for death?"

The young man withdrew the black jade bell, stared at the Emperor Yan Holy Sword in Fang Ye's hand, and shouted angrily: "Boy, we have consumed countless heavy treasures before this frog was seriously injured and dying, you snatched the fruits of our victory, and dared to frame us, you deserve to die!"

At this time, his entire mind was attracted by the Emperor Yan Holy Knife in Fang Ye's hand, and he didn't notice the appearance of Fang Ye and the others at all.

The four powerhouses of the Venerable Lord Realm behind him were all eyeing Fang Ye and his party, and each of them exuded a huge momentum, firmly locking on Fang Ye and the others.

Fang Ye took a step forward, his eyes were sharp, and he said proudly: "This frog is the great demon of the Great Perfection Realm of the Venerable Lord, you can't kill it, it's because you don't have the ability! I only know one thing, I saw this frog in the Ancient Saint Heaven Domain, I killed this frog, and every aspect of this frog belongs to me! It has nothing to do with you!"

The young man's lungs were about to explode, his face was pale, and he looked at Fang Ye coldly, with murderous intent rising in his eyes.

Suddenly, the young man seemed to recognize the origin of Fang Ye and the others, his pupils shrank invisibly, and blurted out, "Are you Fang Ye?"

He felt that the blue-clothed young man in front of him with a golden silk monkey on his shoulder was somewhat familiar, and he seemed to recognize the Snow Clan's Xue Qianqian, although he had not seen the form of Xiao Hei after his transformation, he could also feel the majestic demonic aura in Xiao Hei's body.

The boy once entered that round of bright moon, and he also had some impressions of Fang Ye. After thinking about it for a while, the young man guessed that seventy or eighty percent, it was estimated that the black-clothed young man was transformed by Fang Ye's little black cat, and the demon beast that could transform into a demon beast must have reached the realm of the Lord.

It was precisely because of the little black transformation that the young man did not recognize Fang Ye at the beginning, and when he looked at it carefully, he directly revealed Fang Ye's identity.

Fang Ye was slightly stunned, his eyes fell on the young man again, he felt a little familiar, but he didn't remember where he had seen it, and when he heard this, he said, "Yes, I am Fang Ye! Who are you?"

The young man's face changed slightly, they had also entered that round of bright moon, and the dazzling white long sword above the head of the middle-aged scribe was obtained from the Guanghan Heavenly Palace.

I thought that when Fang Ye hadn't broken through yet, they would be able to snatch the Immortal Laurel Branch from the hands of many super powers, but now it was even more difficult to deal with.

The most important thing is that the young man happened to see the scene of Fang Ye and others fighting against the Taishang True Demon outside the Guanghan Heavenly Palace, that kind of crazy energy, thinking about it now, still makes his heart tremble, he really doesn't want to confront Fang Ye and his party.

But they tried their best to hit this frog hard, but it was picked up by Fang Ye, which made Yu Siming feel extremely aggrieved, so he gave it to Fang Ye, then he couldn't swallow this breath!

The young man clenched his fists, took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his chest, and said in a deep voice: "I am Yu Siming, the descendant of the Rain Clan of the Heavenly Spirit Continent, this frog is the one that our Rain Clan has desperately hit hard, I hope that a few of them can be returned to their original owners!"

"Rain Clan?" Fang Ye frowned slightly.

Fang Ye also had some impressions of this force, this was a legendary-level force in the Heavenly Spirit Continent, and it was said to be the Dao system left by the Rain God.

Hearing this Yu Siming say this, Fang Ye remembered that when he first rushed to the Bright Moon Cliff, these people had stood on the Bright Moon Cliff, faintly fighting against the Ice Clan, the Silent Annihilation Ridge, and another force.

Fang Ye didn't know why the Rain Clan hadn't come over with their immortal artifact, but in this case, it was impossible to compromise with Yu Siming at all.

Seeing Fang Ye's reaction, everyone in the Rain Clan breathed a sigh of relief. In their opinion, no matter how powerful Fang Ye was, he would not dare to compete with the legendary-level forces, they thought that Fang Ye would be soft at this time.

"Yes, we are from the Rain Clan, Fang Gongzi helped us get the holy knife and the corpse of the frog, please return it to our Rain Clan, so as not to make a few friends unhappy with my Rain Clan. The middle-aged scribe of the Venerable Lord Great Perfection Realm behind Yu Siming said with a light smile, but there was a hint of threat in his voice.

Fang Ye's thick eyebrows raised slightly, a sneer appeared on his face, and he said strongly: "Yu Siming, you listen to me! The frog has no owner, whoever kills it is whoever! This frog is killed by me, all the things of the frog belong to me, don't use the rain clan to press me, I don't eat that!"

Fang Ye said, a large piece of spiritual power floated out from the center of his eyebrows, wrapping the entire Qingjiao's corpse, and moving the entire body to the Xuanhuang space.

The nearly thousand-zhang long frog disappeared into the sky, as if it had never appeared, but there were still some traces of the huge dragon's body pressed in the mountains and forests.

Everyone in the Rain Clan was pale, and their eyes seemed to be about to burst into flames, Yu Siming gritted his teeth and said, "Fang Ye, you deceive people too much! Since you don't want to be friends with my Rain Clan, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Yu Siming roared angrily, and the black jade bell above his head quickly rose into the sky, and a black cloud flew out from the holy bell, turning into a black cloud covering the sky on the sky, covering half of the sky.

"Click!"

A thunderbolt sounded in the black clouds, and the raindrops fell from the dark clouds with a bang, and each drop of rain contained a pure water energy, with a strong corrosiveness, enveloping Fang Ye and the others.

Fang Ye was slightly surprised in his heart, this black jade bell should be the treasure of the Rain Clan, complementing Yu Siming's exercises, after Yu Siming's stimulation, the power that can be exerted will be even greater.

Yu Siming had not yet broken through to the realm of the Venerable Lord, although Fang Ye was not shocked, the Emperor Yan Holy Knife in his hand danced rapidly, turning into a fiery red light curtain above his head, the sword light and the fire shadow were intertwined, exuding a fiery aura that burned the heavens.

Before the raindrops fell, they were incinerated into nothingness by the light curtain created by the Emperor Yan Holy Knife, and they were unharmed and unharmed to everyone. (To be continued......)