Fang Ye raised his eyebrows, and when he looked back, he saw a young man in black approaching quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he was dozens of zhang away.

This was a young man dressed in black, with an evil aura on his pale cheeks, as if he had just climbed out of a coffin, his face was gloomy and looking at Fang Ye, his eyes were full of arrogance, and there was a faint flash of murderous intent that filled him with the breath of death.

As soon as the young man appeared, a cold aura appeared on his body, and he rushed towards Fang Ye.

Fang Ye was unmoved, his eyes rolled, two brilliant swords shot out of his eyes, he glared at the young man without fear, the wild smile on his face had turned into a sneer, and he said coldly: "What are you, dare to covet my things?"

The black-clothed young man felt the momentum on Fang Ye's body, his face changed slightly, a trace of strange brilliance appeared in his dead fish-like eyes, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, outlining a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and said with a strange face: "Interesting, I didn't expect that my lonely heart has been retreating under the Necromantic Domain for a few months, and the guys in Tianjiao Mansion don't know me anymore." ”

Fang Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and his huge spiritual power surged, and he could see this person's cultivation at a glance.

Grandmaster Great Perfection!

The powerhouse of the Great Perfection of the Grandmaster is already considered to be among the top among the disciples of Tianjiao Mansion, and the top ten masters of Tianjiao Mansion are only in this realm.

However, Fang Ye had even killed a Lord-level figure, and although the cultivation of this black-clothed young man was not weak, Fang Ye hadn't taken him seriously yet.

Fang Ye groaned slightly, and asked tentatively, "You are one of the top ten masters of Tianjiao Mansion?"

The black-clothed young man's face trembled slightly, and he immediately shook his head and said, "No." ”

Just when the two were talking nonsense, several more figures appeared around, and after seeing the lonely heart, their faces unconsciously showed a touch of fear, as if they had seen a cat and a mouse. Lowered his voice and talked.

"Sure enough, it's a lonely heart!"

"His strength is second only to the top ten masters, and there has been no news of him in the past few months, so I can't imagine that he has actually come to retreat in the Necromantic Realm. ”

"Was he also attracted by that peerless sword, and who was the person on the other side?"

"Hey, the two little things on that young man's shoulders are so familiar, I remember, this young man is Fang Ye!"

"Fang Ye, the first person on the Tianjiao list, the big sword in his hand should be the treasure we are looking for. He's already in his hands, and we don't have a chance at all, but I don't know if that lonely heart has the ability to grab it?"

"In my opinion, although Fang Ye's talent is far beyond ordinary people, his cultivation time is still too short after all, I think that the Lonely Heart can take that big sword!"

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"Aren't the top ten masters still dare to be so arrogant?" Fang Ye's face showed a slight look of consternation, as if he had heard some big joke.

Shen Gu's heart was annoyed and angry, his eyes looked at Fang Ye coldly, and a monstrous black cloud appeared behind him. He snorted coldly: "Even if you are not one of the top ten masters, it will be enough to deal with you! Now, even if you hand over the treasure sword, it will be too late!"

Fang Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, with a touch of indifference on his face, and said lightly: "Dare to covet my natal magic weapon, if you are not afraid of death, you can come and take it!"

"What? Is that his natal magic weapon?

"It turned out to be the natal magic weapon! Only those who are of his bloodline can exert their strongest power, and it is of little use to others to get it!" sighed another. There was a feeling in his voice that could not be concealed.

The murderous intent in the eyes of the lonely heart was unabated, and he snorted coldly: "The natal magic weapon is just right, my natal magic weapon is still lacking some fire, and it has devoured your natal magic weapon, you can go further!

The body of the lonely heart was completely shrouded in black clouds. Swift as lightning attacked Fang Ye, and a white butcher's knife poked out of the black clouds.

"Since you are looking for death, then I will take your sacrificial sword today!" Fang Ye's black hair was agitated, two brilliant swords bloomed in his eyes, and the Reverse Scale Heavenly Sword in his hand seemed to sense Fang Ye's mood swings. The restrained brilliance on the Reverse Scale Heavenly Sword came out from the inside out, bright and crystalline, exuding an invincible might.

Fang Ye held the Reverse Scale Heavenly Knife in his hand, pouring all the essence and spirit of his whole body into the Reverse Scale Heavenly Knife, and the hideous and domineering Reverse Scale Heavenly Knife emitted a brilliant sword aura, tearing apart the rolling black clouds on the sky violently.

Fang Ye slashed hard in front of him, and a sharp sword rushed out.

Simple and direct, arrogant and domineering, God blocks and kills God, and Demon blocks and kills demons!

The cold sword fiercely tore the rushing black cloud open a huge gap, and a puddle of blood splattered out of the black cloud, revealing a strange dark red.

A muffled snort came from the black clouds, and the figure of the lonely heart loomed, his chest and abdomen were already red with blood, and his eyes looking at Fang Ye were full of shock.

In the duel just now, the white bone butcher knife in his hand only had time to resist it, and he was powerless to fight back, and the brilliance on the bone knife was dim for a while.

Minggu Xin was shocked into a cold sweat, he really couldn't believe that this guy who came out of nowhere actually injured himself with a single knife and almost cut him in half!

The dead air between his chest and abdomen was entangled, and the wound squirmed rapidly, and it didn't take long for the scar to heal, and there was not the slightest injury to be seen.

Shen Guxin's eyes looked at Fang Ye ruthlessly, the corners of his mouth smiled coldly, and the whole person suddenly disappeared into the void.

"Teleportation?" Fang Ye snorted coldly, the Xuanhuang Dao Seal circulated, the spiritual power was turned to the maximum, and the Reverse Scale Heavenly Knife in his hand quickly cut a large black crack in the void, slashing heavily behind him.

"Boom!"

The Lonely Heart suddenly emerged from behind Fang Ye, and when he saw the Reverse Scale Heavenly Knife appear, his face showed a touch of surprise, and he quickly waved the White Bone Broadsword in the sound, and it bombarded Fang Ye's Reverse Scale Heavenly Knife.

Shen Gu Xin was forced back by a compelling sword momentum for seven or eight steps, the brilliance on the white bone butcher knife in his hand dimmed, and Fang Ye also took five or six steps back, the brilliance of the Reverse Scale Heavenly Knife was still bright, and it was not affected in the slightest.

There was a premonition in the heart of the lonely heart, Fang Ye didn't seem to be as easy to deal with as he imagined, he deeply felt Fang Ye's difficulty, which made him have a feeling that it was difficult to ride a tiger.

His gaze swept over the faces of everyone in the distance, and his heart was also ruthless, since he had come to this point, he could only grit his teeth and go on, and he didn't think that he would be inferior to a little-known boy.

After the temptation just now, Dark Lonely Heart understood that his teleportation had lost its advantage, and if he wanted to defeat Fang Ye, he had to use his true skills.

"Purgatory Ups and Downs!" the lonely heart snorted coldly, and the black clouds around him began to roll endlessly.

Ancient black ancient cities rise and fall in the black clouds, a hideous ghost is carrying out torture, and the pictures of red-hot iron tongs pulling out the tongue, sharp knives peeling the skin, and bloody bones are looming, making people feel like they are in purgatory.

Purgatory suddenly spread out in all directions, enveloping all the people within a hundred zhang radius, pitch black, and there were no fingers to be seen.

Just as this evil liliang broke out, Fang Ye suddenly felt a tingling pain in his head, as if the torture in the purgatory around him had happened to him, making him feel countless pains from the depths of his soul.

This kind of liliang is actually specially aimed at the soul!

Although this kind of soul attack was powerful, how could it be as good as the illusion in the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding, Fang Ye had been refining his spiritual power in the illusion of the Vientiane Xuanhuang Ding for a long time, and this illusion in front of him had no effect on him.

Fang Ye snorted coldly, the yellow light flashed in his eyes, and he instantly saw through the vanity and found out where the figure of the lonely heart was.

A chilling invincible momentum burst out of Fang Ye's body, and the entire Reverse Scale Heavenly Sword revealed a domineering aura that shattered all obstacles, and went straight down towards the Soul Lonely Heart Force.

"Boom!"

With a slash, the entire black cloud flashed violently, and finally exploded, completely dissipating in the void, and the figure of the lonely heart also quickly retreated, and in mid-air, it was broken into two from the waist, this time it was completely cut in half.

"Who are you?When did Tianjiao Mansion have more people like you?"

"I'm Fang Ye, don't report the wrong name when you go to report to King Yama!By the way, Ying Chenghuan and Wang Tianyi have already taken the first step, you go to hell to accompany them!" Fang Ye smiled coldly and waved the butcher knife in his hand without hesitation.

There was a deep horror in his eyes, and there was a strong sense of remorse, even the two guys in the top ten masters died in the hands of this person, if he had known about it, he would not have dared to provoke this person no matter what.

It's a pity, I regret it now, it's too late!

"Poof!"

The magnificent sword light flashed, and the head of the lonely heart flew out with a stream of blood, and the headless body fell to the ground weakly.

The faces of everyone watching from a distance showed a trace of shock, they deeply knew the horror of the Soul Lonely Heart, even the top ten masters wanted to defeat the Soul Lonely Heart It was not something that could be done in a short time, but this Fang Ye killed him within a few moves, and Fang Ye became more and more mysterious in the hearts of everyone.

Blood flowed down the sharp blade, submerging into the dark red ground at Fang Ye's feet, not a drop of blood on the knife was not stained, and the brilliant brilliance of the Reverse Scale Heavenly Knife was also restrained, and it once again regained that deep sense of mystery.

Fang Ye stretched out his hand to recall the storage ring of the Lonely Heart, raised his eyes and swept the people watching the battle in the distance, and said indifferently: "Are you also interested in this Heavenly Sword below?"

"Senior Brother Fang, don't get me wrong, I'm just passing by!" A noble man in white hurriedly arched his hand, forcibly squeezed out a trace of an ugly smile, and walked away without looking back.

Immediately afterwards, the rest of the people also hurriedly said goodbye and left, and no one dared to say anything more. (To be continued......)