Yes, what Fang Yanli was doing now was definitely something that would have shocked the jaws of everyone present.

He wants to overturn all the rules here!

"The white-faced god is in the top two hundred, why do you want to do such a fateful act?" someone wondered.

At this time, Fang gradually left and continued to fly towards the Qiankun Giant Sword, in the eyes of everyone, this was like a firefly, no different from sending him to death.

......

Within a thousand feet, it is difficult everywhere, because there is already that kind of earth-shattering coercion here.

In this world, the Qiankun Giant Sword is the master, and it is a unique existence.

But Fang gradually left without fear, the brilliance on the storage bag flashed, and a broken iron sword was held in his hand again.

"Today, I will come to kill the heavens and the earth, and see who lives and who dies!"

His piercing voice sounded, and everyone who heard it was shocked.

"Is he crazy?" Although Liu Junming didn't hear Fang Wanli's words, the indomitable momentum still frightened him.

Xiao Ling'er's eyes were full of puzzlement, and she also didn't know what Fang Yuanli's purpose was.

But everyone, including her, knew that approaching the Qiankun Giant Sword at this time would definitely not end well.

"Whoop—whoa!"

Within nine hundred zhang, Fang gradually left his shirt and was cut out, and the sharp Qiankun sword qi even cut his cheeks, and blood burst out.

Layers of ripples seemed to ripple on the body of the Qiankun Giant Sword, and as Fang gradually approached, the fluctuations became more and more agitated, as if a huge wave containing divine wrath. This is clearly the last warning to the provocateurs.

Fang gradually left the broken sword in his hand, and his hair was also broken with the wind.

Although there were no words, there were lines of qi and blood bursting out of his body, each of which was extremely agile, not to mention, there were red and blue light patterns intertwined on it, which looked extremely strange.

Ninety lines of qi and blood swirled around his body in an orderly manner, and the light patterns flickered like a bright light in the wind.

"What's the matter with his blood lines??" exclaimed a spirit priest.

More and more people noticed Fang Yuan's qi and blood lines, and the sounds of surprise came and went.

"This, this is ...... Daoji precursor!" Liu Junming rubbed his eyes, and then said incredulously.

There are also many kinds of foundation building, except for the foundation building that is achieved with the perfect qi sea, the Dao foundation is the topmost type of foundation building.

This foundation is not the foundation of the monk's path, but refers to a very special foundation in the realm of foundation building.

If the foundation is built to form a Taoist foundation, then this person must be the dragon and phoenix among people, the pride of the sky!

Liu Junming sighed, he suddenly knew why this person could be the first to comprehend the way of killing.

His sworn eldest brother, the invincible existence, is a fierce man destined to achieve Daoji.

"Two-color light pattern, is this to achieve a second-grade Dao base?" Xiao Ling'er was also shocked.

She had seen the eldest brother's qi and blood patterns, and the three-color light patterns were entangled, which was created by the clan elders who poured out the spiritual objects of heaven and earth and the blood of ancient beasts and demons.

According to the clan elder, every time the qi and blood patterns are entangled, they can go one layer further after the ninety-five qi and blood lines.

Therefore, her eldest brother's limit is in the ninety-eight qi and blood lines, and that is the precursor of the three-grade Dao base!

"It's too shocking, such a person, looking at the foundation of Dongwu Daozhou, he can definitely be called a demonic cultivator, such a person, could it be a person from the Southern Regions?!, or is it an old monk who has been practicing for a hundred years?" Liu Junming kept guessing the origin of Fang Yuanli.

However, no matter what the people in heaven and earth discussed, they could not affect Fang gradually moving away even one step.

He stepped into the sky, rising step by step, the lines of qi and blood protected him thoroughly, and an amazing momentum was gradually growing from his body.

Fang gradually closed his eyes, his mind was full of what he had realized before, and the sword in his hand exuded an astonishing sword aura.

One step, the Qiankun giant sword hummed, and the ripples on the huge sword body rippled like crazy, and the entire sword body was blurred.

In two steps, the sword qi around the body rotated, the dazzling sword light flickered, and the sword of heaven and earth roared endlessly.

In three steps, the pitch-black masonry on the ground cracked inch by inch, and a black murderous mist diffused from it, like the hands of evil ghosts about to drag Fang Yuanli into the abyss.

......

Fang gradually moved away from the scene, this was a move against the sky, and it was the most direct punishment for him to ignore the majesty.

Crossing the distance of hundreds of zhang is like crossing countless mountains and rivers, and in the end, there are already dark clouds above Fang Yuanli's head.

The thick black clouds seemed to be about to crush the earth, and the purple-black thunder and lightning continued to flicker, shocking the heart.

Coupled with the various movements caused by the gradual separation of the surroundings, at this time the heavens and the earth seemed to be about to collapse, and the scene of the end of the world was full of eyes, and just looking at everyone from afar, I felt that my heart was still about to break my chest.

Finally, Fang Wanli's momentum swelled to a certain extent, as if he was about to level with the sky.

Of course, the momentum is just momentum, and his figure still looks like an ant in front of the huge Qiankun Giant Sword.

But this no longer prevents him from putting his ideas into action.

Suddenly opening his eyes, Fang gradually looked at the giant sword in front of him: "This place is only illusory after all, even the rules are illusory, since this is the case, then don't want to restrain me!"

"Kara!" The thick purple-black thunderbolt slashed, and the ground was even more black mist, and the hands of the evil ghosts grabbed Fang and gradually left.

The aura of heaven and earth also began to repel him, and the Qiankun giant sword had gradually raised.

Once it falls, the dust settles.

But at this moment, Fang gradually took the last step.

Against the heart-devouring thunder and lightning, forcibly pulling the hands of evil ghosts, rebelling against everything, and going against everything, this is killing heaven and earth!

When all the nightmares in this heaven and earth fell, Fang Yuanli's vitality was also being quickly worn out.

His skin was scorched and ulcerated, and his legs and ankles were torn off.

The hair began to wither, and the lines of qi and blood were withering.

The decline of heaven and earth!

No one knew what Fang Yanli thought, they just saw the latter's current posture, and their hearts were already trembling.

It is impossible to imagine whether there will be life to survive under the terrifying hostility of heaven and earth.

However, they didn't know that no amount of strong vision could stop Fang from taking this final step.

Gently, he finally stepped on the hilt of the Qiankun Greatsword.

Then he only made a simple movement: bent down and lightly pressed one hand on the Qiankun Giant Sword.

"I say, this sword can't kill me!"

The weak but loud voice swept away in an instant.

After a moment of silence, the entire tilted Qiankun Giant Sword began to tremble wildly.

When Fang gradually left his hand and attached the hilt of the sword, the sword qi on the broken sword in his other hand gradually weakened, and after Fang Yuanli's body turned, it gradually entered the Qiankun Giant Sword.

At the same time, there is also the subjective will of Fang gradually leaving.

As if the words were spoken, the dark clouds dispersed, the earth merged, the aura converged, and everything turned into peace.

The only thing that remained unchanged was a figure standing still on the Qiankun Giant Sword.