The gray-clothed man's cold eyes flashed with a hint of blood, and he held the head of the scale rod in his hand, and pressed his thumb on the protruding button. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Whoosh!

The death nail on the scale pole suddenly burst out, like a rainstorm pear blossom, instantly enveloping Fu Yu.

The violent murderous aura suddenly flooded the entire space.

An extreme danger rose in Fu Yu's heart, he didn't expect that this gray-clothed man would have such a terrifying move, if it was one or two points, it would not matter, the nearly 100 cold and shining death nails almost blocked the dodge space to death.

"Hey, if you don't show some hole cards, you really can't do anything about this guy. ”

Fu Yu sighed, his right hand turned into a roll, and his right arm crossed an arc in the air, and the spatial mystery was unleashed at this moment, where the arc passed, the space in front of him suddenly concave, and a strong suction force exploded.

The gray-clothed man's eyes changed suddenly, the sneer on his face froze instantly, and the hundreds of invincible death nails instantly slowed down a hundred times under this huge suction.

In his surprised gaze, Fu Yu's figure flickered, and a phantom appeared, which had already crossed the space, and smashed straight towards him with a punch.

At this time, Fu Yu's golden bone immortal body went further, his body was extremely strong, his body was as fast as teleportation, and in just one breath, he approached the gray-clothed man, and his powerful force smashed down like a tsunami landslide.

"Ahh

The man in gray exclaimed, he didn't expect that just now it seemed to be a sure victory, but in an instant, the situation became so bad, he felt the great horror of life and death, and the power of this punch made the man in gray feel the breath of death.

Although strength is not a profound rule, when the power is strong to a certain extent, the danger is even more powerful than the attribute mysteries.

It is no wonder that in ancient times, body refining cultivators were extremely common, and they were so powerful that even immortal-level masters were afraid of them. A body refiner who has cultivated to the extreme can completely slash immortals and subdue demons, turn rivers and seas, and do anything.

And Fu Yu's strength faintly has the strong and domineering aura of an ancient monk, although the rules of strength have not been formed, but the destructive power is absolutely amazing, even ordinary magic weapons can't resist Fu Yu's fierce punch, not to mention that the man in gray is just a qi refiner, and his body can't withstand it at all.

The gray-clothed man reluctantly sacrificed a defensive magic weapon in fright, and the mana under his feet exploded wildly, wanting to distance himself from Fu Yu.

However, it was still a step too late, and the huge fist shadow slammed on the defensive magic weapon, and a terrified clatter sound came out, and the defensive magic weapon directly shattered into countless pieces.

A fragment slashed across the gray-clothed man's face, and a long trail of blood rolled up in it.

"Go!"

The man in gray had lost all his composure at this time, roaring wildly, and a look of despair rose in his eyes. Because in his gaze, the fist suddenly enlarged and smashed into the center of his eyebrows.

Bang!

The man in gray flew out like rags, smashing countless seats in the hall.

And the head was almost shattered, there was no possibility of survival at all, and a Yuan Infant escaped from the body in a hurry, Fu Yu reached out and grabbed it, and took it in front of him.

"Fellow Daoist, spare your life. ”

The gray-clothed man's Yuan Ying was frightened, his cultivation was in the early stage of the Dao Ding, if the Yuan Ying escaped, he could still take it away, or spend a lot of money to restore his body.

However, where did Fu Yu give him a chance, a divine sense invaded, domineeringly transported the Demon Soul Devouring Recipe obtained from Qi Liansha, and forcibly read the memory of the gray-clothed man.

Fu Yu's divine sense has cultivated to such an extent, he is no longer afraid of the backlash of the Soul Devouring Technique, and he has mastered all the memories of the gray-clothed man in just a few breaths, but he only left those information about the Immortal Sect and dealing with him, and the others were directly destroyed, when the memory was lost, the gray-clothed man's Yuan Infant was stunned there, and it quickly disintegrated.

The hall has long been empty, and no one dares to stay here to do business.

Fu Yu didn't have time to carefully study these memories, dozens of monks from the Dead Sect had already rushed in from all directions. The monk who was pretending to be a companion only then reacted, screaming in terror and trembling backwards.

In his mind, the powerful man in gray was killed by Fu Yu in less than a few rounds, and even Yuan Ying was pinched and exploded, this person is really terrible, especially the situation that is not afraid of poison at all, like a thorn deep into his heart, in his opinion, Fu Yu at this time is no longer a delicate and elegant thin and weak youth, but a devil who eats people.

Fu Yu's gaze swept over, and this guy was suddenly drenched in cold sweat, and his soul almost flew away.

An ordinary late Mahayana monk, Fu Yu didn't pay attention to it, his eyes were attracted by the monks rushing from all directions.

Four early Daoding monks and more than forty Mahayana monks.

It's just for Fu Yu, it can't be said that you don't pay attention to it, you can't say you don't care, this kind of strength can directly destroy the Heavenly Star Sect created by Fu Yu, and there will be no tile.

At this time, Fu Yu faced it alone, and he didn't have much to worry about.

However, Fu Yu didn't want to fight with this group of people, a sect like the Martyrdom Sect definitely had a battle formation, and it was not bad, if he was trapped in it, Fu Yu would not be able to please him, not to mention that there were four Dao Ding monks eyeing him.

Before the people and horses from all sides could get closer, Fu Yu had already kicked out, and the body of the gray-clothed man flew out and smashed into the crowd in the east.

"Ah! It's Yuan Cangfeng's shopkeeper. ”

There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd, the gray-clothed man's name was Yuan Cangfeng, and he didn't even report his name in front of Fu Yu, so he was blown up by Fu Yu, and he was really embarrassed to die.

If the two of them have a mana duel, Fu Yu wants to take him down, and it will not be possible to achieve it in a moment and a half. However, Fu Yu did not take the usual path, he turned out to be a monk who had cultivated into a golden bone immortal body, and he was approached by Fu Yu carelessly, and the result was naturally conceivable.

The monks of the Martyrdom Sect almost couldn't believe it, from the time Yuan Cangfeng sent the signal to this time, it was only about ten breaths at most, and they didn't expect that he had fallen into the hands of this Mahayana monk, and they couldn't believe that this was true.

"Deploy the formation! Hurry up and set up the formation!

In the crowd, a somewhat pale Dao Ding early stage monk shouted anxiously. Fu Yu can bombard the man in gray in this short period of time, and he can definitely kill anyone here easily.

This person is also extremely experienced in combat, and immediately discovered that the situation was not good, and directly commanded everyone to set up the famous Mourning Qiankun Array.

The monk of the Martyrdom Sect was suddenly startled, only to realize that the monk in front of him was not simple!

Whew!

Countless figures shuttled through the hall, and soon a faint large array was formed, and suddenly the space became different, and the surrounding immortal power also began to flow in a certain direction.

The Immortal Array has been formed!

"Sure enough, it's well-trained!"

These monks reacted quickly and cooperated tacitly, even Fu Yu, who had personally trained the Heavenly Star Sect monks to practice the Nine Xun Devouring Immortal Array, was amazed.

His eyes turned under the feet of the monks, and Fu Yu knew that this Immortal Qiankun Array was extremely profound, and he couldn't see any flaws for a while.

The Immortal Qiankun Array should already be counted as a high-level battle array.

However, there was a bit of pride in Fu Yu's eyes, although this Immortal Array was powerful, it was still more than a step behind the Nine Xun Devouring Immortal Array.

Rumble!

Before the monks of the Martyrdom Sect could completely close together, Fu Yu had already smashed out with a punch, and suddenly a whistling fist shadow blasted out with a terrifying energy.

"Royal!"

The monks of the Martyrdom Sect let out a loud shout, and their mana rotated among themselves, and a majestic energy suddenly rose from the great array, blocking the huge fist shadow.

The energy washed away, sending out a violent collision, the space continued to shake, the huge shock wave was scattered around, the large array shook a few times, and those impacts that could make the fine iron turn into smashes disappeared in the large array like this, without the slightest damage, and even the seats in that formation were not damaged.

Fu Yu was taken aback, the formation of the Martyrdom Sect was so powerful, and it had such a powerful force before it was fully deployed, no wonder the role of the battle formation in the battle of the sect was so important.

Fu Yu found that even if he wanted to get out of this big array, it might not be an easy task.

"Burst!"

A shout sounded, and suddenly the light and shadow in the hall suddenly changed, and the surrounding space seemed to become extremely different, and the light and shadow in the large array were distorted and extremely dim.

As the figures shuttled, the monks of the Martyrdom Sect rotated with an extremely mysterious pace, and the large array was completely formed in that shout.

When that big array was formed, the monks of the Martyrdom Sect were inexplicably relieved, and Fu Yu's domineering attitude of killing the gray-clothed man Yuan Cangfeng was too great for them.

Fu Yu fell into the Great Array, and with their experience in fighting countless battle formations, not to mention a Mahayana monk, even a mid-Dao Ding monk, they could only drink hatred in it.

In Fu Yu's line of sight, it seemed to fall into an alien space, powerful evil qi and crisis hidden, except for a few looming stars above his head, only a tragic oblique moon hung overhead.

The stars are flashing, and the killing machine is bursting out!

Fu Yu's expression was solemn, and the powerful divine sense swept away, and he couldn't even see where the crisis of this formation came from, under the investigation of this strength of divine sense, even Fu Yu had no choice, if he was replaced by other monks, he could only defend passively until he was bombarded.

And Fu Yu, as a formation mage with no low attainments, naturally knew in his heart that if this continued, passive defense would only become more and more passive, falling into endless defense, and it would be a matter of time before he fell.

Slowly holding the Dragon Yin Sword in his hand, Fu Yu did not dare to take it lightly.

Sou!

With a flash of light and shadow, a strange long sword stabbed out, Fu Yu swung out a sword, and suddenly felt that his whole body was hit by a meteor, and he couldn't stop retreating countless zhang.

And the light and shadow flickered away, and disappeared immediately after a hit, and it couldn't catch its direction at all.

"Huh!

The white-faced Dao Ding monk who commanded the large array let out a light sigh, the attack of light and shadow seemed simple, but it was a powerful blow that the great array gathered the strength of everyone and burst out. Not only is it weird, but the energy contained in it is extremely powerful.

Very few monks are unharmed by this blow.