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 integrated with the entire heaven and earth, the flames were above, the black water was below, and the divine wood was behind, and a huge field was formed around his body, fully guarding against the old guy's surprise attack.

Xiao Hei also mobilized the power of the nine-colored vision. A nine-colored divine wind roared around it, 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 arranged a layer of spiritual power on the two little guys, lest they would also be affected in the vision for a while.

Their visions are still far from keeping up with the intensity of the realm. It looks unusually illusory, but it can also have a trace of domain power, and it 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, the sea of fire rises and falls, and the black water fills the sky, I didn't expect you to have three visions, and they are all the purest ones in each department." In time, you will inevitably become a real world-honor! Unfortunately, you met me. ”

Fang Yeyun said lightly: "Old thing, don't take yourself too seriously! You are all half-cut into the ground, and you are embarrassed to compare yourself with me, an eighteen-year-old boy, give me the same time, on the path of cultivation, you can't even see my back!"

The gray-clothed old man said with great interest: "What if you are a genius in the sky? The most premature ones are geniuses, even if you are a god's asset. If you can't grow up, it's always just a pinch of loess!"

Fang Ye said unhurriedly: "Jealousy is the exclusive emotion of mediocre people, and it is really vividly interpreted in you. After living for such a long time, he is only a grandmaster of the Great Perfection Realm, and he is 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 should you be counted as one?"

The cultivation of the gray-clothed old man is profound. It can be regarded as a little 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 showed a look of surprise on his face, and asked in surprise, "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.

"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 teleported to, but he could clearly feel it.

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. Everything seemed to be in slow motion, giving him a feeling that everything was under control, but it was a little different from the realm of Jin Zhixian that he had opened in the past.

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

Meanwhile. 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 from 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, screening out the most suitable attack method for him.

The most peculiar thing is that he knows exactly what he is doing. Every action he makes is done with his own consciousness, and everything 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, in the past, until the attack went out, his consciousness reacted, and his consciousness couldn't keep up with the movements in his hand at all.

At this time, his movements were not slow at all, but his mind was clearer than ever. Other words. He entered a realm that was more subtle than the strength of the mind, and not only the instinct of physical combat was fully used. And even consciousness has reached the same speed as the 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 in his heart, the Grandmaster Great Perfection Realm could have the means of teleportation, but the number of teleportations was not endless!

The gray-clothed old man's movements slowed down a little, and Fang Ye instantly grabbed this fleeting fighter. At the cost of a few hairs, the old man in gray was left with deep scars that could be seen in the bones.

Fang Ye's eyes were calm without the slightest wave, taking advantage of the old guy's injury, he struggled to throw the Death Demon Knife in his hand towards the gray-clothed old man's face, and then his left shoulder trembled. Then his right shoulder, and then his hands were as fast as lightning to form 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 kinds of Dao Seals are the true trajectory of the Great Dao, the higher his cultivation, the more powerful he can exert himself! 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 liliang and momentum increased a lot, 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, 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! Nine Lives Wind Realm! 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.

Grandmaster's Great Perfection, Fall!(To be continued......)