These dark messengers, although they are all under the command of the Lord of Darkness, but they clearly have some their own thoughts, after they came, they have not really made a move, as if they were waiting for someone, but they didn't expect that the people who were waiting for them had not arrived, Fang Yuan and Luo Feiling were fierce, and they actually beheaded several of their own big demons, if in normal times, it would be fine, they brought these big demons in, and they didn't mean to let them back their backs, but now after all, they have taken advantage of themselves, but they have killed so many people like this, and after going back, how can they communicate with the demon vein？

Therefore, these people immediately couldn't take care of it, glanced at each other, and their minds were exchanged, and they pressed up together.

But he didn't expect that Fang Yuan was even more fierce than them, as soon as he saw them pressing, his face actually sank, and he still pressed forward.

The figure was wrapped in a green qi, and rushed straight forward, the void roared, and a huge whirlpool was knocked out by his figure, which made his figure seem to rush directly in front of the envoy, and his right palm pressed into the void, above the nine heavens, there was already a roar of thunder, and then the thunder snake fell straight from the sky, and hit the envoy in front of Fang Yuan's palm at the same time.

"So crazy?"

Asking the machine made his face change greatly, the first time he looked at him just now, he was almost killed by Fang Yuan's arrow, so he was the wildest in his mouth, and because of Lu Xinyao's matter, he couldn't get used to Fang Yuan the most, but when he saw Fang Yuan rushing towards him, he was still slightly frightened, he let out a deep sigh, his body retreated slightly like a stream of smoke, and dozens of flags around him immediately flew up in the air, intertwined and flying.

These array flags are all specially refined, each array flag, it is entangled with a dragon trace remnant array, the power is terrifying, Fang Yuan also used the dragon trace remnant array before, the three-inch spirit mountain was pulled over, but as soon as the three-inch spirit mountain moved, the previous remnant array was useless, but he didn't expect that there were so many array flags around this envoy, which was earth-shattering, indescribably terrifying.

Even he, facing this flag, could only move his body and let it aside.

If it was only the power of seven or eight remnant formations, with his current cultivation, he could still resist hard, but dozens of remnant arrays would have exceeded the limits of his realm, especially in this dangerous battle, he could not be trapped by the power of this remnant array.

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"Haha, if you are allowed to cultivate to the sky, how can you be worthy of my ancient one hundred and eight star flags?"

Seeing Fang Yuan's avoidance, the envoy was overjoyed, and with a wave of his palms, more than a dozen array flags flew out, all over the sky, flying in mid-air, intertwined and crushed, and hurriedly forced Fang Yuan, as if he was going to force him into a dead corner.

At the same time, the hunchback carrying the mountain envoy on the other side also shouted in a deep voice: "The night is long and there are many dreams!"

In the midst of the cheers, he rubbed his palms hard and made a loud sound.

The ten divine corpses beside him, when they heard this voice, their eyes rolled white, and the evil aura on their bodies was flourishing, and they all rushed towards Fang Yuan's back, the ten divine corpses actually played ten divine powers at the same time, although these divine corpses were at least thirty percent weaker than their previous strength, but after all, they were all proud sons of heaven in their lifetimes, and now they have beaten out the divine powers that they have cultivated through hard work in their lifetimes, how terrifying is it?

Even if there is no discipline and it is swept hard, it is not something that ordinary people can hard-catch......

Fang Yuan sensed the terrifying power of his back, his mind also tightened, he flew up, and performed the Eight Desolation Footwork, this footwork he had already realized before he became a Yuan Infant, the secret combination of the formation, the mysterious, at this time, he unfolded, and asked the machine envoy to sacrifice nearly a hundred array flags, but he couldn't lock him for a while, but he hurriedly swept back.

"When the ......"

The sword light flashed in his palm, defeating the two undodgable divine powers, and swirling around his body to draw seven or eight strange shadows, scattered in all directions, but at the end, they were unusually weirdly closed together, and actually interspersed between the ten divine corpses, and then a sword light drew an astonishing arc of light, which was extremely dazzling towards the hunchback mountain envoy and slashed the past.

"So your target is me?"

When the hunchbacked mountain envoy saw this scene, his face also changed slightly.

He never expected that in the case of ten divine corpses pounced at the same time, Fang Yuan could also intersperse them, after all, the divine corpses were not living people, and their reactions were much slower, which gave him a chance to rush to him, and seeing that Fang Yuan's attack was so ruthless and smooth, he could guess that he had just attacked Mai and asked the envoy, maybe it was just a feint, and the ultimate goal was to slash himself.

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It's just that, even if he guessed this scene, the hunchbacked mountain envoy was just a little shocked, and he didn't move, but instead smiled at Fang Yuansenran, seeing that this sword light was about to slash in front of him, suddenly a heavy drink sounded behind Fang Yuan!

It's the king!

In the case of Fang Yuan's unfolding of the Eight Desolation Body Method, few people could capture his figure, but Wang Xuan actually reacted in time, rumbling a few steps across the void, stepping over, the purple light on his body flowed, and a punch smashed down towards Fang Yuan's back.

Even if he didn't have the long black knife he was used to, and the fire crow gourd, he was immensely powerful with just this powerful body.

The punch of other people in the field, Fang Yuan may be able to resist hard, but this Wang family Daozi has experienced a punch that has been tempered by the demon side for countless years, but Fang Yuan can't resist it no matter what, in desperation, he can only grit his teeth secretly, turn around quickly, the sword light in his hand is across his chest, and he firmly takes Wang Xuan's punch, both of them are stunned, and then the sky is full of splashing streamers.

"Senior Brother Fang Yuan!"

Seeing this scene, Luo Feiling was faintly worried, but he didn't step forward to help, but rushed towards Lu Xinyao.

The red light in the center of the eyebrows loomed, and the red dagger was like a red line, slashing straight at Lu Xinyao.

In front of Lu Xinyao, there were originally two or three big demons, but when they saw this red ray, their faces changed greatly, and they hurriedly dodged out of the way, not daring to take it hard, but Luo Feiling seized this opportunity and hurriedly slashed at Lu Xinyao.

Only by forcing Lu Xinyao into a desperate situation can he lead Wang Xuan to turn around.

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"Are you really afraid of me, you poor little creature of the South China Sea?"

Lu Xinyao looked at this knife, but smiled coldly, and hatred appeared in her eyes.

She raised her right hand slightly, brushed it to her lips, and then swung it out and pressed it into the void.

The surrounding void immediately gave birth to infinite changes, and suddenly three Xuan coffins appeared out of thin air, the three Xuan coffins were tattooed with ancient and weird patterns, and they were full of vitality, after being summoned by Lu Xinyao, the lid of the Xuan coffin was immediately bounced away, and then the three old men who were wearing black robes all over their bodies jumped out of this Xuan Coffin, and waved their palms out at the same time!

"Buzz!"

Luo Feiling slashed down with a knife, and in the face of the strength of the three people, he actually only cut down more than three feet before he was bounced out.

Her figure took a few steps back, and her face changed slightly: "Is it a living person?"

The three corpses that came out of the coffin were not divine corpse puppets, but living people, and the three of them were all profound in qi and profound in cultivation, two of them were actually divine infants, and they had reached the middle-level existence of the Yuan Infant, and the third was a spirit infant, but the cultivation had reached the high-level existence of the Yuan Infant.

Seeing Luo Feiling's face, Lu Xinyao looked a little happy, and laughed in a low voice: "Even if you are the little princess of the South China Sea, you don't have so many protectors, this seat wants to see today, what kind of abilities do you have as a little saint of the South China Sea!"

As he spoke, he drank in a low voice: "Wang Family Daozi, haven't you cultivated half of the Heavenly Gong?"

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"Huh?"

On the other hand, the sword light around Fang Yuan flowed, and the green qi floated, and he was driving Wang Xuan's fist and stepping him away with one kick.

Now Wang Xuan's black broadsword and fire crow gourd are in his hands, in the case of bare hands, Wang Xuan's strength is weaker than him, but his body is really strong, at this time, he is not afraid of death, he stepped on the chest, but he only took a few steps back, but he was not fatally injured, he was still entangled to death, which also made him difficult to kill for a while, and his heart was disturbed.

There are countless dangers around, but I don't dare to be entangled by him, and at this time, I can only find a way to get rid of Wang Xuan first!

But what he didn't expect was that Wang Xuan heard Lu Xinyao's shout, but his expression was gloomy, Sen Ran looked at Fang Yuan, his face was black, and suddenly became blood red, and then wisps of gold intent rose from the red, and finally, there was a touch of purple light in the golden intent, which seemed to have caused him a great burden, and wisps of blood were already flowing down the corners of his mouth......

"Xuanjiu Heavenly Gong!"

But he still performed this technique, and it was visible to the naked eye that around him, an astonishing purple flame surged out.

Bang!

In the midst of the loud shouts, he stepped out and hunted the purple flame, which was like a fire falling from the sky, wrapped around his fist, like a meteor falling from the sky, and slammed into Fang Yuan's back, and the surrounding void turned into the color of glass......

"Shut the door to heaven!"

When he was in a hurry, Fang Yuan let out a muffled sigh, and his hands were suddenly put together.

The Bronze Gate appeared in the void, and then Wang Xuan's punch hit the Bronze Gate solidly.

Rumble!

The void trembled, Fang Yuan's face turned slightly pale, and the bronze gate rumbled, but after all, it was still not shattered by a punch.

But his body was so stiff, the ten divine corpses, as well as the array flags of Mai's envoys, all rushed over.

Dao Dao Divine Powers, all hit the bronze gate, Fang Yuan finally couldn't support it, his arms trembled, and they were separated, and the divine power of the closed heaven gate was also gone, and then he looked at it, the huge power of ten divine corpses attacked at the same time, he was already unstable on his feet, and he fell backwards in a hurry, and in mid-air, dozens of array flags and Wang Xuan's second punch smashed down towards him at the same time.

"Senior Brother Fang Yuan......"

Luo Feiling, who was resisting the siege of Lu Xinyao's three protectors, was full of panic when he saw this scene.

"Do you really want to fight against the three great oracles on your own?"

Lu Xinyao laughed a little proudly, shook her head lightly and said, "You are really still as self-conscious as before!"