When the barley came here with a trace, he saw that shocking scene.

Sen Ran's white bones are like a behemoth raft, calmly but domineeringly spread on the surface of the sea.

Is it hair dancing black underwater?

White bones filled the vision, long hair dancing under the water, and in the middle of this crazy and chaotic scene, was a lifeless man.

When the barley arrived, Fang gradually left a sense, and he quickly opened his eyes.

The barley's sword eyes couldn't cut through Fang Yuanli's body, and he couldn't see through what Fang Yuanli had found at the bottom of the sea.

At this moment, he felt that this person was a little weird, not strange, but suddenly discovered the strangeness of the estrangement.

This was a fatal discovery, so when the barley noticed it, he couldn't help but feel a little creepy.

The white bone kara shattered, and drifted in all directions with an invisible qi.

The black hair also went wild, eventually winding and shattering underwater, stirring up the water throughout the area.

Fang Yanli floated alone on the water, and when the barley looked again, he just saw the latter dip into the water with one hand, and with a light shot, an inconspicuous black stone floated in the water, and finally fell into Fang Yanli's hand.

The barley's sword was blazing with white light, and its sharp and brutal power swept across the sea like a storm, and the gray clouds were stirred up in the roar.

"Give it to me. ”

Two words, it's so domineering and direct.

No matter how the enemy makes him feel.

Fang gradually left the palm of his hand and pressed it on his abdomen, and in his spiritual sea, a chaotic-colored lotus flower rotated wildly, and the chaotic color was finally dyed with a layer of yellow-black halo, and this fusion was proceeding in an extremely rapid manner.

In his view, the aura of heaven and earth was turned into colorful and well-organized.

He can see more, often meticulously to the limit, down to the point where there will be many impurities in a wisp of aura.

Yes, he has really come into contact with adversity, reaching the limits of his limits.

In the slightly cool and damp hands, another pill hidden in the palm of his hand was delivered to Fang Yanli's mouth without accident.

The surrounding sea began to roar and began to churn, this was definitely not because Fang gradually separated the two or others, but because the Creation Elixir had been found, and a kind of exclusion force began to arise here.

Qing Barley watched as Fang Yanli stuffed the pill named Xuanguan Dan into his mouth, and did not make a move from beginning to end.

This is self-confidence, the self-confidence from the seventeen sons of Daozhou, and the self-confidence of the first young sword cultivator in the Southern Regions!

Fang gradually stood up from the water, the mutation in his body involved the flesh and blood of the whole person, which was above the entity, and it also involved his personal luck, each of which was very different because of his step into the ancient forbidden area.

So it's not that fast, at least he has to run his mind.

Condense the heart of the primeval pill!

Suddenly, a phantom shadow floated up behind Fang Yuanli, and Fang Yuanli took the first step at this time, and his momentum rose violently.

Qing Barley's narrow sword eyes narrowed slightly, and in this person, he saw some familiar aura, which was the clarification and enlightenment from the sword heart, which was the cleanest and most cordial part.

It's actually a sword cultivator, that's interesting.

Fang gradually left the gaze of the barley and continued to take a step forward.

Whoa! A huge wave set off behind the two of them, one active and the other passive.

Two arches appeared behind them, urging them to leave, but neither of them had the intention of backing down.

In the third step, Fang gradually left his body and heard a kala. In his spiritual sea, the lotus flower rotated faster and faster, and the lotus leaves began to crack unbearably.

This is not a bad thing, but self-salvation after nirvana.

All kinds of chaotic aura filled Fang gradually leaving his side, with his straightforward and unbridled gaze as the main thing, the terrifying power was vented everywhere, setting off the monstrous momentum like a demon god.

The fourth step, the fifth step, Fang gradually left one after another, the entrance pill pill skin was broken, and the essence of the pill turned into rolling spiritual power, turning into a raging heaven and earth power, surging in his body, and at the same time, the Chaos Lotus could continue to nirvana.

At this time, Fang gradually left the phantom behind him, and finally there were bursts of mysterious sound that turned into goose feathers and heavy snow.

Those white fluttering flakes were like spirits with souls, dancing around him, infecting his sideburns and piling up on his thin body.

At this point, the barley's face was serious, and the terrifying power that was about to erupt and suppressed was like an ultimate volcano ready to go, and the majestic power hidden under it was even unbelievable to him.

He could clearly make a move now, but looking at the man who took the sixth step indifferently and firmly, Qing Barley tightened the three-foot white blade in his hand.

His sword was whimpering, his sword was in compassion, his sword was beating persistently.

It was his young heart that had died thousands of days and nights.

A voice roared inside him, telling him to fight this man with a sword in a dignified duel.

In fact, only he knows that when he comes to this point, he already has to meet this moment.

Whether objective or subjective, he had to wait for the person to take the last step.

......

Outside, countless people are still talking about the situation in each arch.

The most discussed are naturally the second and third arches, because there are two seventeen sons of Daozhou entering them.

But no one expected that suddenly a glow flashed, and the dazzling light came along with the sound of Buddha in Xuanji Temple, dazzling everyone's eyes.

When you look closely, the third arch is the center of the light, a sight not seen in decades.

The people present from the sect that provided this elixir had their lips trembling as they looked at the third arch in disbelief.

Who is it? Zhou Tianhua or barley?

These two names are on the minds of almost everyone.

The mist-filled arch suddenly opened like a curtain, and several figures walked out one after another.

Zhou Tianhua, the seventeenth son of Daozhou, and Zhan Genlong, the Yunqu Sect......

There is just no barley!

Really......

But there was only one place that was rather silent.

On the stone chair in mid-air, another mountain's divine consciousness moved slightly, and he felt an aura that could make him look sideways even thousands of years ago.

It's like a young dragon diving into the abyss, like a tiger about to wake up, like breaking the ground, like a sting, like all the surprises that should have followed.

A terrifying cyclone suddenly descended from the arch, and the waves roared out, instantly breaking the arch apart and collapsing.

In that wild wave, the two people who stepped on the top of the wave naturally attracted attention.

When it was, Fang gradually stepped out of the seventh step, and an inviolable momentum like a mountain descended, making countless people's hearts awe-inspiring.

At the same time, there was a clear cracking sound, and the lotus flower that was gradually leaving his body was completely shattered at this moment.

But at the same time, the phantom behind him suddenly froze, and the mind of the primeval early Dan, those supreme and complicated words flowed in his heart.

These words seemed to have a mysterious power, like a huge and invisible palm, pinching all the chaos in Fang's body, and then blending and changing.

In the position of his spiritual sea, a small pill only the size of a knuckle finally appeared, and the whole body was colorless, like glass.

At the moment when this pill was formed, a spiritual pressure that made the faces of countless people present change instantly, like a heavy hammer suddenly smashed into everyone's hearts.

Even the breathing began to become heavy.

Qiao Bobo in the crowd looked at that figure with a frightened face, what a terrible coercion, as if a finger could crush her into the purest powder.

This is not only a perception of strength, but more of a psychology that has evolved into a kind of psychology like seeing the strange and seeing the end of the world.

As for the barley, this feeling is especially strong, and even evolved into a feeling of disbelief for himself.

Looking at his slightly trembling palms, a chill ran down his spine, and an emotion called fear appeared for the first time in him, the seventeenth son of Daozhou.

But is it really fearful?

Qing Barley didn't know, he only saw that he raised the three-foot white blade in his hand the next moment.

It was as powerful as the coercion, but it was not as terrifying as Fang Yuanli's palpitations.

"Brutal Kenshin !!"

Almost roared, his bones crackled, and a strange force descended, causing his body to swell suddenly, and the whole person reached a height of almost one zhang.

The sword in his hand was also excited, this was a battle that he had long longed for.

Now, the Creation Elixir didn't matter to the barley, but he hoped to be able to defeat it after the leader gradually lost his power.

Only such a power that makes him fearful, after defeating, will make him truly transform.

Fang Yanli did not disappoint him, and calmly took out the broken sword.

In his body, the sword intent seed resurfaced, and then the three sounds of "Zheng, Zheng, Zheng!" burst open, and three more sword patterns suddenly appeared on the sword intent seed again.

"Annihilation ......"

Fang gradually left the sword, chic and casual.

But then, it got dark.

No, it was the people who were shrouded in the sword intent that made such an abrupt discovery.

Then there is a kind of loneliness for no reason, like all six thoughts are burned, and everything is reduced to nothingness.

The sense of destruction of the depression made everyone's hairs stand on end, and their pupils constricted as they watched Fang gradually leave like the king of the night.