The aura of the Fallen Yuan and the Death Demon Eye filled the surroundings, and the demonic energy enveloped this area.

With the collision of two evil and cold aura, the Cold Immortal Sword and the bamboo stick met head-on, but the Northern Immortal Cultivator did not hold the Cold Immortal Sword.

He let go of the hilt of his sword when he was about to collide with Fang Chengyi, and the person had already swayed backwards like catkins blown down by the wind, and the Cold Immortal Sword was still under the control of the Soul Imperial Sword Technique, and continued to charge with monstrous demonic energy.

Fang Chengyi also saw that the Cold Immortal Sword was knocked down by him with a stick, but he didn't find this in the Fallen Yuan Demon Qi that was enveloping the Cold Immortal Sword, and the Northern Immortal Cultivator discovered this, instead of being angry, he laughed, ignoring the Cold Immortal Sword that fell miserably to the side, and chased after him directly with a stick.

He knew what the Northern Meditation Cultivator wanted to do.

The corrosive power of the Fallen Eye is much stronger than that of the Death Demon Eye, even if his true cultivation can easily crush hundreds of Northern Immortal Cultivators, the pure Death Demon Eye is still not the opponent of the Fallen Yuan.

As long as he eroded away part of the barrier he had placed around him with the Fallen Yuan, the people of the Heavenly Dao Alliance would definitely follow the token to find here, and at that time, he could only abandon Li Hongchao's physical body and flee.

"Good intentions, but pity...... It's nothing but a dying throe. ”

Fang Chengyi sneered, the bamboo stick slashed horizontally in front of him, and a crimson and violent sword intent burst out of the wind, and even the demonic qi scattered in the air by the Fallen Yuan and the Death Demon Eye could not stop it in the slightest.

This sword covered the entire realm, and no matter where the Northern Meditation Cultivator was, it was unavoidable.

The Northern Meditation Cultivator is an immortal body, and as long as he is hit, he will inevitably lose the ability to fight.

But soon, his smile froze.

After swinging that knife, he didn't feel any movement of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, as if the knife was just a breeze blowing across the hill.

But this sword was definitely a wild wave devouring heaven and earth for the Northern Meditation Cultivator, how could he not be affected in the slightest?

Fang Chengyi couldn't figure it out until he glanced up.

The Northern Immortal Cultivator stepped on the Cold Immortal Sword, hanging a few feet above his head like a statue, and neither the spiritual power nor the Fallen Yuan leaked in the slightest.

This is the result of him covering his spiritual power with heaven and humanity, and then controlling the fallen yuan with his willpower.

Sensing Fang Chengyi's gaze, the Northern Immortal Cultivator did not hesitate, and directly stepped on the Cold Immortal Sword, using his strength to fall into the demonic qi.

Almost the moment he moved, his original position had been occupied by Fang Chengyi, if he was a little slower, Fang Chengyi's hand would have already choked his throat at this moment.

Calm as a northern meditation cultivator, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat at this moment.

He didn't have time to recall the Grim Sword, so he had to smash himself into the Death Eye body that was watching everything above this space.

The most dangerous place is the safest place, and at this moment he has to choose this, and he has to make a more risky choice.

Under the protection of the Fallen Yuan, the Northern Meditation Cultivation was integrated into the Death Demon Eye body.

A whirlpool of fallen elements appeared in his palms, constantly encroaching on the power of the Death Eye.

He has the experience of Heavenly Humanity controlling spiritual power, and his mastery of Fallen Yuan has the double insurance of Fang Chengyu's mark and Long Yao's guidance, and he is also very handy at this moment to devour the Demon Eye of Death.

Fang Chengyi only felt that something was invading the inside of his body, and the demonic qi belonging to the Death Demon Eye was being devoured by something even more terrifying.

He was only one step away from catching the Northern Cultivator, but at this time, he found that his control of the Eye of Death had been challenged, and he was unable to recover the Eye of Death.

It was obviously caused by the Northern Meditation Cultivator's crazy use of the Fallen Yuan to devour the power of the Death Demon Eye.

When the two brothers of the Fang family obtained the unknown crystal full of devouring power in the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave, Fang Chengyu took the left half of the stronger one, and his grasp of the crystal's power was much higher than Fang Chengyi's.

Therefore, the Fallen Yuan is actually a head above the Eye of Death on all levels, and the power of devouring is even more so.

At this moment, the Northern Immortal Cultivator relied on the power of the Fallen Yuan to try to erode the Death Demon Eye and break a way of life.

This undoubtedly touched Fang Chengyi's reverse scales.

He roared, desperately urging the Eye of Death, which stopped the erosion of the Northern Meditation Cultivator.

But at the same time, he couldn't be distracted to catch the Northern Immortal Cultivator.

Under the previous erosion of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, a crack had already appeared in the barrier formed by the Death Demon Eye.

Once this rift is completely cracked, the Heavenly Dao Alliance will definitely be able to discover them.

Fang Chengyi didn't want to confront the Heavenly Dao Alliance, he knew that there was a guy who had been mixed in the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and if he bumped into the ironclad alliance, he wouldn't be able to please him, maybe the other party would be able to follow his will to find the location of his body.

He didn't want to take the risk, so he could only try his best to repair, maintain, and then suppress the resistance of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, crushing him to the death demon eye body, so that he could neither enter nor exit.

Putting aside the Fallen Yuan and the Death Demon Eye, even if he used Li Hongchao's body, there was still no problem in suppressing the Northern Meditation Cultivator, it just took some time.

The figure of the Northern Immortal Cultivator appeared in the body of the Death Demon Eye.

His whole body was suffering from severe pain due to the burning of the fallen yuan, as if he had been beaten by countless great cultivators without a single intact bone in his body, and it was extremely difficult to stay awake.

Coupled with Fang Chengyi's suppression, he felt the sense of despair that he was eroded by the fallen yuan back then and almost fell into the devil.

But he was still gritting his teeth and holding on.

If he gives up now, it will really be a catastrophe.

He could only gamble.

The people who bet on the Heavenly Dao Alliance will be able to find this place very quickly.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to fight to the death and continued the stalemate with Fang Chengyi.

"This kid is so desperate. ”

Feeling the fierce resistance coming from the eyes of the Death Demon, Fang Chengyi couldn't help but have a higher evaluation of the Northern Meditation Cultivator while he was angry.

Don't work hard when you can't work hard, and work harder than anyone else when you should be desperate, Bei Ming Xiu is such a person.

Whether it is in the planning of the Fang family brothers, or under Long Yao's inference, the important people who will kill the Holy Pavilion in the future should be such a person.

Fang Chengyi suppressed his anger and shook his hands violently.

The Eye of Death began to collapse, gradually trying to wrap the Northern Immortal Cultivator, and when the Fallen Yuan on his body was completely suppressed, it was when he lost all his support and was slaughtered by others.

......

The monstrous demonic aura of the Death Demon Eye and the Fallen Yuan did not permeate the entire bamboo forest, the black barrier swallowed it all in his stomach, and the black barrier was covered by Fang Chengyi with spiritual power.

Unless you look closely, you can't detect the existence of this barrier.

I don't know whether to say lucky or unlucky, this bamboo forest located in the middle of the Falling Eagle Mountain Range is very vast, and the final stage has begun for half an hour, and only one cultivator has narrowly entered the black barrier.

Fortunately, it was just a rubbing, otherwise his cultivation career would have suffered a major blow.

But there are still people trying their best to find people in the area.

Su Lanting has never stopped.

But now she had to stop.

In front of her, a person stood proudly on the green bamboo that he stepped on into a bow, and did not hide the disappointment in his eyes at all.

Guan Hai squinted at Su Lanting and said with some disappointment: "The first opponent I met was actually you. ”

After a while, he shook his head and said playfully, "That's it, I really want to see how much ability the demon hunter's junior sister still has." ”