Rumble!

Wang Xuan held the purple flame spear in his hand and struck at Fang Yuan fiercely, worthy of being a cultivator who had been refined by the demon in the sea of blood on the demon side, under such a vicious battle, he actually fought more and more fiercely, opening and closing, Luo Fei's spiritual cultivation was not weak, and his strength was also very strong, but under his fierce power, he obviously couldn't resist it, and the surging purple flame crushed over, which made people unable to resist at all, strength is one thing, momentum is another, people like him are naturally good at fighting on the battlefield, and it is no longer a cultivation that can be explained!

And facing this scene, and then looking at the golden-bodied fat man who was going to rush to the three-inch spirit mountain, Fang Yuan's heart was extremely heavy, and suddenly he gritted his teeth, stepped on the gang, pinched the magic seal in his hand, and the evil sword was lifted up by him again, and it was horizontal on his chest......

As the sword light in Fang Yuan's forehead condensed, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped extremely quickly.

It's as if this piece of world has been transformed, and suddenly it has been in the ice and snow.

In the eyes of the surrounding cultivators, it seemed that between heaven and earth, there was a fierce cold wind blowing, and vast snowflakes were floating, but when they looked at it, there was nothing, as if all these illusions were just because Fang Yuan's sword intent was too strong, which affected their souls, making them see a certain artistic conception that was fused into Fang Yuan's sword intent, which made them tremble......

I almost don't understand, how strong does sword intent have to be to do this?

And in the next moment, the vast sword intent did not disperse as before, but suddenly seemed to be caused by some kind of powerful and boundless force, causing it to shrink extremely quickly, and all the sword intent was condensed together, and finally it was like a bright moon rising on the sea, turning into a sword light, as if it was beyond this world, and the lonely spirit flew beside Fang Yuan, indescribably condensed......

"He's going to draw his sword again?"

Lu Xinyao and the hunchback mountain envoy not far away, when they saw this sword intent rising, their faces changed greatly, and they quickly retreated, whether it was the god corpse or the puppet that they were manipulating, they all came up fiercely at this time, and they wanted to block this sword light at all costs!

Fang Yuan's sword just now really scared their guts.

In particular, this sword light that Fang Yuan turned out now was not the same as before, at that time, Fang Yuan slashed three people with one sword, and displayed boundless sword intent, and then the sword was divided into three swords, but at this time, he used this sword, but he didn't even use the evil sword in his hand, but just condensed a sword intent, forming such a sword light that was condensed to the extreme, pure to the extreme!

How terrifying should it be if such a sword is slashed on the body?

Even if you give them ten more dares, you will never dare to try the power of this sword light in person at this time!

"Huh?"

Even the envoy of the Immovable Ming King, who was slowly walking towards the location of the three-inch spirit mountain, was aware of it at this time.

Slowly turning around, looking at Fang Yuan's sword light, he frowned.

His face was slightly gloomy, and he didn't know what method he had cast, and the golden light on his body was instantly flourishing, and he was full of gold.

illuminated the light in all directions, and stood quietly in the void, unshakable.

At this moment, in his heart, there seemed to be some longing, wanting to see if this sword could be taken.

"Stay!"

But when the three dark messengers were already taking this sword light extremely seriously, Wang Xuan and the other ten divine corpses, as well as the three puppet protectors controlled by Lu Xinyao, rushed forward desperately.

The three messengers of darkness were afraid that this sword would slash at them, but they wished that it would slash at them.

For them, their lives are insignificant, just thinking about consuming Fang Yuan's sword, taking this opportunity, the people around them can wait for the opportunity to kill Fang Yuan, no matter what, they will make a lot of money......

However, the three demon generals didn't dare to take it hard in their hearts, and they had already quietly slipped away at this time.

"Huh!"

Facing the divine power of the Wang family's Daozi, ten divine corpses and the three major puppets joining forces to strangle him, Fang Yuan's sword froze beside him for a long time, and finally flew out, and as soon as the sword light appeared, it seemed to disappear into the sky, only a meteor flew by!

The meteor seemed to rush left and right, just trying to pass through them.

Under such a fast sword light, the ten divine corpses and the three major puppets were a little unable to resist, unable to keep up with the speed of the sword light, and were about to be blown away by the sword light.

"Blocked?"

Lu Xinyao and the hunchback carried the mountain envoy, and suddenly they were all relieved.

On his face, there is an irrepressible joy.

Although for Lu Xinyao, losing Wang Xuan was equivalent to losing the strongest help so far, but after all, it still stopped Fang Yuan's sword light, she could see that Fang Yuan's sword light condensed his endless mind, it was definitely not an ordinary sword path, it could be used at will, as long as this sword was blocked, in a short period of time, the second sword would not be used.

Even his mana and state will be greatly affected.

At this time, it is a good time to trap him to death and strangle......

"Kill him!"

The hunchback mountain envoy couldn't suppress the surprise in his heart, and hurriedly urged the ten god corpses.

"...... Uproar"

The ten divine corpses were destroyed by the divine consciousness of the hunchback mountain envoy, and the evil aura skyrocketed, and they hurriedly swept towards Fang Yuan, and the supernatural powers were intertwined, like a big net, overwhelmingly leaving Fang Yuan Town inside, and Fang Yuan, who had just slashed out a sword, did look a little weak at this time, facing this piece of supernatural power, and wanted to use the divine magic to dodge, but he was actually a little slower.

Luo Feiling was shocked, and when he was about to help, he was already entangled by Lu Xinyao's three puppets.

And the fat man with a golden body, but a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, he shook his head coldly, and then continued to turn around, and walked towards the location of the three-inch spirit mountain, it seemed that the battlefield here could no longer arouse any interest in him.

But just as he was about to turn around, he was suddenly slightly stunned.

As if he remembered something, he turned around and looked at Fang Yuan with a somewhat surprised expression.

After Fang Yuan slashed out that sword, his qi withered a little, and he was looking coldly at Wang Xuan in front of him.

Just now, his sword was greeted by Wang Xujie firmly, and a sword slashed into the sea of knowledge.

At this time, the head should have exploded, but there was no such scene, but it seemed to behead Wang Xuan in a daze.

At this time, he just stood in place, the expression on his face constantly changing.

When it is green and white, it is like night and day, light and darkness are constantly changing.

"Boom!"

Seeing that the ten divine corpses had attacked in front of Fang Yuan's body, he suddenly trembled violently, and his body was full of purple flames, carrying an endless violent momentum, sweeping through the four regions, and actually knocked out the ten divine corpses that attacked Fang Yuan's body......

"How is this possible?"

Lu Xinyao's face suddenly turned stunned, as if she realized something.

And seeing that Wang Xuan would actually save himself at this time, Fang Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief, and his face softened slightly.

Wang Xuan knocked ten divine corpses away, and he also showed an indescribable pain, he swung his fist and knocked his head twice, his face looked a little confused, and a little abrupt, the whole person seemed to be in chaos, and there was blood flowing down in the five orifices, but in the end, he still looked up at Fang Yuan, and shouted in a deep voice: "You...... What did it do to me?"

"You've been controlled by evil magic!"

Fang Yuan's answer was concise: "So I slashed a sword at you!"

"You slashed my Yuan Baby......"

Wang Xuan shouted angrily, and his face showed pain: "My spirit...... Dissipating ......"

Fang Yuan nodded and said, "You're about to die, now should be the time to return to the light!"

As he spoke, he handed over a pill and said, "This is a ten-turn mad demon pill, which can stimulate all your last potential, can allow you to reach the peak of cultivation in this life, and let you fight until the end, fight to the death......

The pain on Wang Xuan's face was endless, and he roared in a low voice: "You bastard, you first injured me, and then took the lead of my team, and now you actually killed me again......" He was furious and shouted angrily, but at the end of the roar, he suddenly gradually fell silent, and after a while, he raised his head, glanced at Fang Yuan, and said in a low voice: "You should have cut such a sword earlier!"

Fang Yuan shook his head: "The price paid for this one is too great, plus I don't know how her evil law can control you, so I really don't have half a bit of certainty, I don't dare to use the sword until I have to, even now, I can only slash your soul with a sword, I hope you can wake up by yourself...... It's not that I broke his evil law, it's that you got rid of the evil law yourself when you were dying!"

"Needless to say!"

Wang Xuan shook his head, threw away the purple fire spear in his hand, and stretched out his big hand: "Return my magic weapon!"

Without hesitation, Fang Yuan returned a black broadsword and a red gourd to him.

Wang Xuan took the black big knife and waved it twice, seemingly a little satisfied, and then he grabbed the pill in Fang Yuan's hand again, stuffed it directly into his mouth, frowned and swallowed, after a while, he turned his head to look at Fang Yuan, and said in a low voice: "From being restrained by that woman until now, it is really like a nightmare, but I still remember everything I have done, especially when I was in the Dragon Trace Hall, you said that I was stubborn, but I was dedicated to the task, not for my own selfishness......"

After a pause, he continued, "That's good!"

As he spoke, he turned around, and a soaring purple flame rose on his face, burning for three thousand miles.

"I've never had any friends, because those people hate me, and I hate them......"

He turned his back and whispered, "But if I had heard your words earlier, I might have had a drink with you!"

“......”

“......”

When he said that, Wang Xuan had suddenly rushed out, the black big knife unfolded, tearing the night, and the rolling murderous aura filled the nine days, and the red gourd had already been sacrificed by him in mid-air, the flames flashed inside, and the three thousand fire crow army rushed out, like a fire cloud, under the leadership of Wang Xu, it was mighty, and it went straight to Lu Xinyao in the back!

"Slut, I am the son of the royal family, how dare you cast such an evil spell on me?"

Facing the soaring murderous aura and boundless anger, Lu Xinyao suddenly became cold with cold hands and feet, and her face turned pale.

She never expected that Fang Yuan's sword just now was not intended to be slashed at any of them, his sword was originally intended to slash at Wang Xuan, and the purpose was also very simple, it was to cut off Wang Xuan's consciousness in the sea, although in this way, Wang Xuan would inevitably die, but before he died, his expression had already regained consciousness......

What's even more terrifying is that after Wang Xuan regained his senses, Fang Yuan returned his big sword and fire evil gourd to him.

That is to say, from this time onwards, until Wang Xuan's spirit dissipates, he is in a peak state!

This made Lu Xinyao feel an indescribable sense of terror in her heart......

A little saint in Zhongzhou who is in the peak state!

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