Chapter 38: Night Battle Imperial City V

Seeing that the sword shadow in the sky was about to shoot, Fang Yuan suddenly shouted, "Stop! I still have something to say!" With his shout, the sword shadow in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the Great Yan Immortal Sword revealed its true body, hovering in the air less than two feet away from the center of Fang Yuan's eyebrows, the sword light spat lightly and spun uncertainly.

"Qingtian, remember that you are a martial arts senior, do you have any last words. Wei Tianzong said proudly with his hands behind his back, with a masterful style.

"Alas~" Fang Yuan sighed lightly, looked up at the bright moon in the sky and said, "What a beautiful moonlight tonight. He looked like a hero was silent, but for some reason, while speaking, his right hand was raised above his head.

Everyone felt it, and looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and Wei Tianzong echoed: "It's really beautiful, you ...... today."

But before he finished speaking, a dazzling white light suddenly flashed in the night sky, Wei Tianzong only felt that there was a white and a black in front of him, he lost consciousness, his body fell to the ground with a "bang", and the Great Yan Immortal Sword suspended in front of Fang Yuan also lost control, fell to the ground, and was stretched out by Fang Yuan, and was collected into his sleeve without a trace.

Such a change made everyone present stunned on the spot, except for Fang Yuan, of course, because Wei Tianzong's condition was caused by him, burning the soul body to urge the divine core, and leading a silent heavenly thunder from the void, easily slashing the defenseless Wei Tianzong to the point of life and death, and the price was that his soul life span was shortened by one year.

"Optimus Monster, how did you do it?!" Just when everyone was at a loss, Xizi Meng's voice suddenly came from inside the water balloon, with a hint of fear in her tone, she had been on full alert, and she was the only one among the people present who noticed Fang Yuan's small movements.

When Ji Caifeng and the others heard this, their eyes shifted from Wei Tianzong, who was lying on the ground with smoke all over his body, to Fang Yuan.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan spread his hands and said with an innocent face: "What do you see me doing? He did too many bad things, angered the heavens, and was struck by lightning." As he spoke, he raised his right hand above his head again.

A silent white light flashed down from the night sky again, and everyone only felt that the white light flashed in front of them, and the white light disappeared into the water balloon where Xizimeng was, and then the water ball shattered with a "poof", turning into countless blue-green water and wood qi scattered and disappeared.

And Xizi Meng, who had been staying in the water polo, also revealed her figure, only to see that her face was pale, her delicate body was swaying, the hat on her original head was gone, her jet-black hair was slightly messy on her shoulders, and a pair of phoenix eyes were wide open, looking at Fang Yuan with horror.

"You ?!......" Xizimeng pointed at Fang Yuan and wanted to say something, but he only said one word, and then he "poof", and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Seeing this situation, Ji Caifeng and the others were all in an uproar, and now they understood that even if they were stupid, they understood that the white mang was actually a strange attack method of the sky, and that white mang was already powerful beyond their imagination, as fast as lightning, silent, and even had the power to kill the top great master in seconds!

"How can this be fought? Who can take the blow of that white mang?" This is the common voice of Ji Caifeng and the others at this time.

And Shi Haoyang, the one among the people, reacted the fastest, and the moment Xizimeng vomited blood, he knew that today was planted, so he decisively grabbed Wei Tianzong on the ground, and the soles of his feet rose from the ground, and disappeared into the night sky in the blink of an eye.

Fang Yuan didn't even glance at Shi Haoyang and Wei Tianzong's departure, and even Xizimeng, who was weak on the side, he was not in the mood to mend the knife, because his target was Ji Caifeng, who was fleeing under the escort of Yuwen Junliang and the others.

"Ji Caifeng, can you run?" Fang Yuan snorted lightly, his figure rose from the ground, and the True Yuan Realm once again exerted it, covering the fleeing Ji Caifeng and the others.

"How dare you, old thief!"

"Cover the Emperor and go first!"

Yuwen Junliang and Yan Nantian spoke out one after another, and reflexively rushed towards Fang Yuan.

"Heavenly Sword is born!"

"Guns pick eight wilderness!"

The two of them made a move to press the bottom of the box, and a foot-long golden blade appeared above Yuwen Junliang's head, which was not as large as the previous white heavenly knife, but its power was more than ten times that of the previous white heavenly knife, and as soon as the golden heavenly knife appeared, it plunged into the fog.

When the golden heavenly sword was submerged in the mist, the magic trick in Yuwen Junliang's hand changed, and he drank lightly in his mouth: "Duh!"

The golden heavenly knives in the mist instantly turned into dozens of finger-sized golden knives, scattering and circling in the mist, each of which was similar to the power of the previous white heavenly sword.

At the same time that Yuwen Junliang hit the golden heavenly knife, Yan Nantian held the second spear in his hand, and quickly danced out of a mysterious spear flower, and then an ancient spear that exuded endless power broke out of the phantom, and the golden heavenly knife rushed into the mist one after another, causing the mist to surge, and the power was no less than Yuwen Junliang's golden heavenly sword.

I have to say that the attack of the two is really strong, so strong that it is difficult for any great grandmaster to take it head-on, and it is even difficult to dodge. But unfortunately, their opponent was not a great grandmaster, but a Yuan Dan stage monk with a divine core, as long as Fang Yuan was willing to pay

At the cost, you can kill two people with a wave of your hand.

It is also a pity that such a price is reluctant. The two times he used the Divine Core just now had already caused him to lose more than two years of Soul Shouyuan, and after deducting these two years, and then deducting the soul power consumed by the last accidental trigger of the Divine Core, his current Soul Lifespan is only 380 years.

Although the divine core is good, it needs divine power to drive, Fang Yuan has just broken through the Yuan Dan period, and he doesn't even have much ordinary spiritual power, let alone any divine power, but the last accident made him discover that the original burning soul body can produce a small amount of divine power, and through this small amount of divine power, it can barely urge the divine core and send out a spell attack beyond the Yuan Dan period, the stronger the spell, the more divine power consumed, and the more souls that need to be burned.

Fang Yuan's tempting idea of urging the Divine Core to kill the enemy in an instant was under his patience, the figure in the mist flickered and dodged, and with both palms clapping continuously, several True Yuan Jiaolong roared out, pounced on the Ancient Spear Phantom, and the golden knife in close proximity.

At the same time, the frequency and amplitude of the True Element's oscillation increased sharply, and the originally light and thin fog became thicker, and the speed of the Spear Shadow and the Heavenly Sword also decreased, and finally both turned into nothingness.

The battle between the three of them seems to be very long, but in fact, it is just a matter of breathing, seeing that their secret move at the bottom of the box was broken by the other party, Yuwen Junliang and Yan Nantian did not flinch, and Qi Qi played a trick again, and it was still the golden heavenly sword and the phantom of the ancient spear.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan's face couldn't help but be a little ugly, and he shouted: "Get out!" Then the huge mist was condensed into a giant dragon shape, and he roared silently and rushed towards Yuwen Junliang and the others.

The heavenly knife and spear shadow that the two of them had just shot suddenly exploded at the moment of collision with the dragon's head, and they died together with the dragon's head, but the dragon was originally transformed by the true yuan mist, and after the dragon's head shattered, a new dragon's head was immediately generated again, and the two of them flew out together with a swing of the left and right.

Then the True Yuan Dragon ignored the two of them, and the dragon's body twisted, taking off to chase Ji Caifeng, who was fleeing in the woods.