Standing in front of the three of them was already a monster that could not be called a human.

The body is close to three feet, and seventy percent of his body is wrapped in white bones, and even his face is full of bone fragments pierced into the flesh.

The bone spurs in the center of the eyebrows cracked, and an eyeball that looked like molten slurry was born from it.

Notably, it has seven claws on its right hand, and bone spurs crawl along the arm to the shoulder, until a stiff, stiff skell emerges there.

Not to mention the bloody bone hole, which was bubbling with blood mist.

If it weren't for the fact that the phantom behind him was still there, and the eight magic swords were still controlled and levitated, I'm afraid no one would associate this three-zhang giant monster with the previous Fang gradually detached.

"What the hell...... Ling swallowed the old man's saliva, Rao is he has done many things that have lost his conscience, and his heart, which has long been numb, is also trembling at this time.

There seemed to be a terrible ferocity that lingered in the monster's body, making him feel the urge to turn around and run.

Xin Shi frowned, at this moment the alarm in his heart suddenly appeared, he was not a pampered Tianjiao, and his years of experience in traveling abroad told him that this thing on the other side might be quite tricky.

That party is gradually leaving, it seems that there are similar methods of forbidden arts, and the price is definitely not small.

In that case, let's strike first!

The jade thorn that had been stagnant beside Xin Shi suddenly flew out, and the spirit turned into a true one, and the sharp light pierced towards Fang in the storm.

Rumble!

The storm that had been torn apart was suddenly lifted again, and the spiritual light skyrocketed, and from a distance, it looked like a huge spiritual peak was suppressing down.

But under the seemingly powerful power, Xin Shi's face suddenly became serious, as if he felt something, his palms snapped together, and his spiritual power leaked out wildly.

"Roll !!"

When—a ray of light came rushing backwards.

When he flew to Xin Shi's side, the light was dim, and a large amount of spiritual power on it had disappeared.

Xin Shi's face was ugly, and he saw that there was another loud bang, and all the storms were trampled by a demon god-like figure.

Anti-ancient and evil.

Fang gradually left the moment with no reason, but the instinct and obsession were still there, the previous real treasure bombarded and landed in the middle of his eyebrows, but only pierced the outer bone with a crack that was not deep or shallow.

Even the powerful spiritual power on the True Treasure Jade Thorn was mostly absorbed by the Ancient Chu Dan that was gradually leaving Fang's body, and his powerless power was fully revealed.

With a click, the bone spur that gradually left the center of Fang's eyebrows finally shattered, revealing the flesh and blood that flowed like molten slurry underneath.

What was rushing in his body was all the spiritual power forcibly detained from heaven and earth, mixed and impure, but it was also violent and abnormal.

Mainly based on the most extreme yang power in Fang Yuanli's body, these forces melted most of Fang Yuanli's flesh and blood in an instant, oppressing the most extreme power.

His facial features were wrapped in bones, but the molten eye in the center of his eyebrows was blinking rapidly, and his fierce gaze fell on Xin Shi for the first moment.

"Dead ......"

Seven Claws pinched the broken sword with his right hand, and the sound of squeaking sounded densely.

The eight magic swords were also vibrating, colluding with each other according to the power of Fang gradually detaching from obsession.

Xin Shi's eyelids jumped wildly, he didn't know what Fang Wanli was going to do, but he knew that this person would definitely use an extremely terrifying move next.

The most terrifying thing is that just as a purple light was condensed under Xin Shi's feet, and he was about to take Xin Shiyi away, behind Fang gradually leaving, the illusory phantom actually moved!

The phantom lifted what resembled an arm, and pointed at Xin Shi from afar.

Suddenly, Xin Shi's body stiffened.

"How can it ?!!" He couldn't wait to break his teeth, at this moment, it seemed that the power of heaven and earth was crushing his body, forcing him to scatter, this is the persecution of the qi machine.

This move, he must take it! He can't even hide!

What the hell is that phantom, and can force him to take this trick?!

This is the first kind of Danwei of the primeval Dan - the primeval contempt!

Fang gradually left his throat with a strange sound of bones colliding, and the broken sword in his hand shook in fear, but he forcibly pressed it back.

The eight magic swords had no room for resistance, and they rotated in a circle in front of Fang Yuanli, rolling spiritual power and their special way.

Blood mist continued to erupt from the bone cave, Fang gradually swayed away from his body, and there was a faint clarity in his molten eyes.

"Mysterious Spirit ......"

A hoarse and murderous voice came out, and in an instant, the eight magic swords rotated and accelerated, and the spiritual power intertwined and repelled and pulled each other.

An extremely irritable power is generated, like a demon seed that is gradually born in the mother's womb.

Under the awe-inspiring demonic power, Xin Shi stared at Fang Yanli with a hideous expression, while Xin Shiyi and Ling Swallow behind him felt their legs weak, and the aftermath from the primeval contempt made them miserable.

Fang gradually moved the broken sword in his hand slowly, and through the center of the eight magic swords that rotated at high speed, he pointed straight at Xin Shi!

"Sword Explosion!"

The eight magic swords suddenly stagnated, and the power they bred was enough to make each sword completely explode at this time, and each magic treasure was of a good grade, what kind of power would it burst out under the traction of the Xuanling Sword's explosive sword moves?

The long clouds were cleared, and the terrifying power finally reached the zero boundary point, and it would completely explode in the next moment.

But at this moment, Fang gradually left all his spiritual power and poured into the Broken Sword in his hand again.

The broken sword cracked in the blink of an eye, Fang gradually slashed away without hesitation, and the sword light arrived in front of the terrifying power that was about to explode with all his current violence, with the annihilation of the sword intent, and with his last obsession.

A huge beam of silent light shot up into the sky and spread out in all directions, looking like a flickering bubble that was gradually expanding.

Then there was a terrifying loud bang that was about to tear the sky apart - boom, boom, boom!

The beasts of the mountains and forests no longer run, but crawl with great fear, trembling, as if they saw the power of heaven.

This explosive power came and went as fast as it could, and the next moment it disappeared like a phantom, making people think that it was really a bubble of nothingness.

The original dungeon cages that were all over the mountains seemed to have been run over by a pair of invisible hands one after another, and the corpses in the broken cages exploded, and the spirit slaves were killed and injured countless times.

Even if there were those who survived, they were frightened under that kind of power, and different howls of fear came from the dungeon cage.

In the center of everything, Fang gradually departed like a skeleton and lay in the blood, his eyes glazed.

Around him, most of the blood was evaporated, so it was sticky like a swamp.

Not only that, but everything was crushed into the simplest slag......

The blood swamp wriggled like an armyworm, and the disgusting sound echoed in his ears, flowing to the lowest part of the ground and gradually leaving.

Just as Fang was about to be buried by the Blood Swamp, an arm grabbed the hem of his clothes and pulled him into the Blood Swamp with a thud.

Yao Chi shook his body, his little face was extremely pale, and his originally demonic vertical pupils had turned back into ordinary human eyes at this moment.

She grabbed Fang and gradually left, scanning the dead silence here, and her heart chilled.

The figure of Xin Thirteen has long disappeared, and the result is obvious.

Yao Chi walked over and pulled through the blood for a long time, and then he found a blood-colored bell and held it tightly in his hand.

She was in a very bad state, so she had to grit her teeth and drag Fang Yuanli's body, letting the latter's feet drag in the blood swamp, and the figures of the two swayed towards the outside of the mountains.

Leaving a trail of blood......

She didn't know that after the two of them gradually disappeared for a long time, under the gradually solidified blood swamp, suddenly, a jade-like palm broke out......