"Too late, what do you mean?" Yang Jingwei wondered. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"We have fixed the four swords in the core magic circle, and the Wandering God Mirror and the Dragon Binding Rope have a chance to take them back, but among the people present, there are only a few dead soldiers left, and they may not be able to escape......" Feng Xun said with remorse.

This time they completely miscalculated, not only did they fail to kill Fang Qianyuan, but instead gave him a few secret treasures for nothing.

These secret treasures are valuable top treasures even in Zhongzhou, and in the hands of any earth-level master, they can be like a tiger with wings, enhance their strength, and even comprehend the mysteries, study the tricks, and thus comprehend more profound supernatural powers and spells!

But if they didn't bring these secret treasures from the beginning, with their strength, it would be even more impossible to compete with Fang Qianyuan.

Yang Jingwei naturally understood this truth, and after hearing it, he was speechless for a long time.

He knew that Yin Shiluo had not come in person, and he could not easily lock on to Fang Qianyuan in the Southern Wasteland and assassinate him.

The Southern Wilderness is the territory of the Cangyun Sect, the Xuanyang Sect, and it also has a heaven-level master, if it is clear that the carriage and horse come in, you will have to have a fight with the heaven-level master behind the Cangyun Sect.

Under such conditions, the people of Zhongzhou had to rely on the means of the Void Array to trap Fang Qianyuan, and then use the method of sacrifice of the demon god to summon Chaos, and the wandering god descended and stationed him.

Outcome...... ushered in a bloody situation!

There are some things that Yang Jingwei doesn't talk about, but deep down, he also vaguely blames Yin Yuluo for being careless and underestimating the enemy.

Yin Yuluo thought that Fang Qianyuan was an earth-level cultivator, so he couldn't really hurt him, and the two were short-handed and attacked each other, which was beneficial to him of the status of the heavenly rank.

But Fang Qianyuan sacrificed an attack method comparable to the Heavenly Rank, and he collapsed directly.

After Fang Qianyuan laughed, his excitement gradually subsided, and his gaze swept over the ink suspended around.

Xiaobai understood, and suddenly his figure was like lightning, shooting out, and in an instant, he had already pounced on the side of the book with the word "kill".

The gods in the distance were shocked, and hurriedly controlled the killing sword to fly, poured thick ink, and slashed down in the air.

"Wind Claw!"

At this moment, Xiaobai is still in the transformation state of killing the wolf, seven kills, breaking the army, and greedy wolf The three tricks are condensed into one, even if it is just an ordinary wind claw, it is extremely powerful when it is blessed.

Gang Feng and the Killing Sword collided heavily, and soon seized the opportunity, knocked it down, and crashed into the mountain stream.

However, at this moment, the two swords of "breaking" and "destroying" have already arrived.

It turned out that everyone saw that the killing sword was not strong enough, and even if they forcibly attacked, they would not be able to make a contribution, so they simply made a false move and pinned their hopes on the next two swords.

Under their deliberate urging, the two swords of "Break" and "Destroy" attacked Xiaobai and Fang Qianyuan respectively in a strange and secret way.

However, Fang Qianyuan's divine intent was pure, his qi was mellow, and the moment these two swords were aimed at his body, he sensed the disharmony of the surrounding heaven and earth.

His divine thoughts were scattered, like hair fluttering, covering the heaven and earth in a hundred square feet, and this heaven and earth were all under his control, and it was the place where the law domain was rampant, and foreign objects appeared, which could be discovered at the first time.

Fang Qianyuan waved the treasure fan in his hand, the wind howled, and the black dragons slammed into each other, deflecting their attacks and dissolving them invisibly.

A moment later, the two swords each condensed into frost and stuck into the cliff walls on the left and right banks, completely unable to move.

The black mist, which was like a substance, slowly dripped like thick ink, staining everything around it black, like the blood of a living being.

"Failed, withdraw!"

Feng Xun saw that a Gu Lu jumped up from the small magic circle where he was hiding, called his own spiritual creature Ran Yiyu who was guarding the side, and hurriedly left.

On the other side, Hedongling, the sword is as one, and they are also confused and unwilling to retreat.

He didn't kill Fang Qianyuan this time, and next, I really don't know what kind of situation he will grow into.

However, the situation is long beyond their control.

All they can do now is to protect themselves and leave this life-threatening maelstrom as soon as possible while Fang Qianyuan has not yet chased after them.

They are no longer even qualified to fight against Fang Qianyuan, such a strong person must be dealt with by the corresponding strong person before it is possible to deal with it.

At the same time that everyone was evacuating, Yin Long and the remaining family elites, the dead soldiers, were also notified through mutual induction between the magic circles.

But they had no way to escape, because Fang Qianyuan rushed up, and with a wave of the treasure fan, he summoned a frenzied storm that blew them apart and froze.

The blessed Wind Sword and Frost Sword were still not something they could fight against, and they were soon killed by Fang Qianyuan, and none of them were spared.

Yin Long felt his body gradually freeze, tear, and dissipate into ice slag in the air, and couldn't help but feel a little remorseful.

Although he has long had the consciousness of fighting and sacrificing for his family, giving his life in vain and dying worthless is still not what he wants.

After this time, the various families in Zhongzhou, and even the Imperial Spirit Sect, may stop and consider another possibility of getting along with them.

Will there be a sense of one's own sacrifice?

......

After a few moments, the dark moon in the sky gradually dissipated.

As this aura disappeared into the air, the four heavens and the earth were once again clear and clear, and a faint red mist surged between the canyons, like a veil hanging down.

Fang Qianyuan felt that a mysterious and magnificent power was dissipating in his body, and by killing the wolf, absorbing and transforming, the power that connected heaven and earth quickly separated from his body.

"The change is gone, my body is still at the level of the earth-level realm!"

Xiaobai also lost the blessing of that power, and even looked a little sluggish, standing in the air in a daze, still unfinished.

It had been blessed by the Wolf Slaying Before, and the strength it displayed was the unique power of the Heavenly Rank Form.

In that state, it seems that it can mobilize the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that far exceeds the earth-level level, and even communicate the laws of Heaven and Earth in the underworld, so that Heaven and Earth can naturally be used for it.

Every move, in response to the sky, even with a single look, a thought, can launch an attack comparable to a great supernatural power!

Fang Qianyuan finally believed at this moment that those ancient Dharma Dao monks often moved mountains and shook mountains, burning mountains and boiling the sea.

But after a brief period of loss, he quickly picked himself up.

Because he believed that he would soon be able to truly grasp this power again.

He began to parade around, checking.

Fang Qianyuan sensed that outsiders were snooping before, but he didn't know that it was Meng Xuanfei and Si Yuanjin, and the search was unsuccessful, so he had to shift his attention to the magic weapon used by everyone in Zhongzhou before.

"Money Rat, it's up to you!"

Fang Qianyuan summoned a golden and cute mouse, which was a spiritual object that he had been psychic for a long time, but rarely used, and it was suitable for searching for treasures after the war.

The result surprised him greatly, and he actually found the four swords of destruction and destruction from a radius of more than ten miles in one go, as well as the talisman and a treasure mirror they used to set up the array, in addition to a golden rope carried by the leader of the dead soldiers.

These are the treasures they have brought with them, undestroyed by the aftermath of the battle, and they are truly in extraordinary condition.