Breaking through the space of the demon scorpion and killing strongly, Fang Yun at this time was still wearing the Great Wilderness Silicon Armor, like a huge steel-armored god of war.

Under the calcination of the yin fire and gastric juice in the body of the Dark Demon Scorpion, the Great Wilderness Silicon Nail was a dark red color at this time, as if there was a liquid in circulation, adding a lot of mystery and majesty to Fang Yun.

Still no one could see who Fang Yun was.

In the battlefield of the hundred tribes, there has never been such a record of monks.

Among the well-known masters, there is no such person.

Fang Yun, who was dressed in silicon armor and had the phantom shadow of Xingtian behind him, used the divine power to break through the space of the demon scorpion, and the strength to kill the evil witch, swallowing thousands of miles, making the monks of the entire battlefield feel fear and fear.

When the battle axe in Fang Yun's hand pointed at the darkness, all the monks immediately shrank their eyes, their hairs stood up, and they roared loudly, and one of them appeared, instantly merging several dark demon cultivators left and right, turning into a huge black warrior, confronting Fang Yun from afar.

Beside the black knight, a large number of monks from the dark camp also exerted their might, and in the shout, they revealed their strongest combat state.

Silver skull, red cloak vampirish, bronze corpse...... More than twenty powerhouses of the dark camp stood behind the black warrior and kept roaring at Fang Yun.

Ahead, the dark camp has been besieging the Oni and Metaro, but they have never shown their strongest fighting form, because it is not yet time to fight desperately.

Now it was different, Fang Yun had killed the Evil Witch strongly.

That's the spiritual leader of the dark camp.

The Dark Queen cursed Fang Yun with her life and luck, in fact, she used a special way to stimulate the combat power of all the dark camp monks and increase the combat power of all the dark camps.

The Evil Witch and the Fall of the Dark Scorpion have also pushed the monks of the dark camp into a corner.

They broke out in an all-round way, and they were bound to fight Fang Yun to the death.

In the state of Xingtian Battle Soul, the last thing Fang Yun was afraid of was a head-on confrontation.

Facing the masters of the dark camp, Fang Yun's bones swelled with the desire to fight, and he roared: "Nothing to do with people, get out of the way, see if I destroy these demon cubs......"

Mir and Mataro glanced at each other, and flew to their feet, drifting backwards, away from the battlefield.

Fang Yun held the battle axe in his hand, roared "kill", strode into the air, took the mountain to catch the moon, and killed him wildly.

Storm!

Facing the elite cultivators of the dark camp led by the black knights, Fang Yun attacked strongly.

The black warrior beat his chest with his hand, raised the black sword in his hand, and shouted without showing weakness: "Kill ......"

The monks of the dark camp did not show weakness and rushed straight towards Fang Yun.

One against twenty-three!

Fang Yun challenged the other party's twenty-three elites.

Xingtian's eyes were open, and the momentum was monstrous.

The dark camp was full of demonic flames, and all kinds of means poured down towards Fang Yun.

With the mountain in his hand, Fang Yunqiang still rushed forward wildly against the flames, sharp arrows and flying swords that fell on him.

Rushing halfway, the Heaven Opening Axe in his hand slipped around, picked up a few axe flowers, and then, following Fang Yun's forward momentum, opened the mountain forward, and swept over violently.

Fighting in the void, more than 20 monks from the dark camp stood in different three-dimensional positions, with different heights, different horizontal planes, and a slight staggered order.

Fang Yun's blow swept through, and it stands to reason that the monks of the dark camp could dodge as long as they jumped or landed in a position.

But after this blow swept out, many different axe faces suddenly appeared in the void in front of him, and beside every enemy monk, an axe shadow suddenly swept over.

The elite of the dark camp reacted immediately, and different monks chose different countermeasures.

Some fly high, some fly quickly, and some stand up with sword shields or spell light shields on the sides of their bodies in front of them.

However, no matter which way you go, under Fang Yun's opening mountain, it will be in vain.

Under the background wall where the Heavenly Torture Soul roared, Fang Yun was like a whirlwind, and his hand danced a battle axe and rushed past the dark camp monk.

There was a clear sound.

The space of the Twelve Star Palaces seemed to freeze suddenly.

On the Thousand Stars Battlefield, those monks who were paying attention to this battle suddenly saw very clearly at this time that Fang Yun's axe was actually on different levels, slashing all kinds of defensive opponents on the spot.

With a bang, Fang Yun rushed over.

A back was left to the monks of the dark camp.

Behind him, all the monks of the dark camp heard earth-shattering screams at this time.

However, the Dark Camp is a very special life form, and although the halving slash has severely damaged all the monks, it is not enough to be fatal.

Among the more than two dozen monks, at least more than half of the monks who had been beheaded in half, screaming, began to use various means to try to escape.

Fang Yun's momentum was too strong.

Fang Yun's opening is too strong.

Fang Yun's defense was too strong.

This battle simply cannot be fought.

The fighting spirit of the dark camp monks had collapsed, including the black warriors, at this time, they no longer had the heart to face Fang Yun head-on, and in the screams, the upper half of their bodies turned into meteors and fled away quickly.

If the evil witch has a spirit in the sky, seeing the battle situation in front of her, it is estimated that she will be so depressed that she vomits blood and dies.

Fang Yun turned his back to the dark camp monk and snorted lightly: "If you want to escape, let me die, kill ......"

The body spun violently, and the right hand was thrown high into the air.

With a bang, Kaishan merged with the Xingtian Battle Soul behind Fang Yun and fell into the hands of the Xingtian Battle Soul.

The Xingtian Battle Spirit itself is the image of holding an axe in one hand and a shield in the other.

At this time, holding a tomahawk turned out to be an incomparable fit.

Fang Yun took a few steps and rushed forward, the Xingtian Battle Soul behind him held the mountain in his hand, condescending, and in the roar of anger, an axe slashed down.

This axe is the real axe of the mountain.

It has the power to open the mountain.

A huge axe light enveloped all the areas ahead.

All the monks of the dark camp were shrouded in light and shadow.

The Thousand Stars Battlefield suddenly shook slightly.

The shadow of the axe descended from the sky and slew down.

Those who were fleeing or were already dying, including the powerful black-clothed black sword, without exception, were directly split in half by this axe.

That's right, two halves.

The two even, symmetrical halves, including the lower half of the body that had been cut in half, were broken open again, split in half, and scattered in the air.

The real key point of many dark camp monks is actually the soul fire, theoretically, as long as the soul fire is not extinguished, the dark monks can survive and not die.

That's why the Dark Monks are difficult.

However, Fang Yun opened the mountain with an axe, and it was not only the dark monk's body that was split, but also the dark monk's soul fire, which was also halved by an axe, and it was split into life.

Xingtian made a meritorious contribution with an axe, looked up to the sky and roared, and Kaishan suddenly shook violently in his hand.

In the void, all the bodies or flames that were split by the mountain exploded, turning into sparkling firelight and sprinkling into the void.

Above the mountain, a dazzling white light bloomed, and all those scattered sparks, like thousands of streams returning to their ancestors, were absorbed by the mountain.

The Xingtian Battle Soul roared, the battle axe fell, Fang Yun reached out to catch it, and the incomparably pure Origin True Yuan that immediately came from the opening of the mountain.

What kind of artifact is the Kaishan, or the laurel axe? It has such a strange effect.

The Wicked Witch said that this is a heaven-opening weapon, but this tomahawk really has unknown secrets that need to be explored by herself.

Engulfing thousands of miles, Fang Yun wiped out more than twenty monks from the dark camp, and his momentum suddenly climbed to its peak, and the battles in the entire Twelve Star Palace, and all the other battlefields suddenly came to a halt at this time.

All the monks looked up at the sky in fear, looking up at the one in the Scorpio Star Palace, which was extremely powerful and like a god of war.

At this moment, everyone has a fairly intuitive understanding in their hearts.

That is, that unknown monk can truly dominate the entire starry sky battlefield.

Now, it's up to this person to do what he wants!

Who would have thought that this would be the case before the war!?

This is really magnificent, swallowing thousands of miles, and people have to obey.

Who would have thought that on the Thousand Stars Battlefield, there would be such a mysterious and powerful master?!

Or, this is the current affairs to make heroes!