Fang Yuanli's choice was undoubtedly extremely wise, and he clearly knew that his purpose was only to break through.

Fang Zheng's face was gloomy, looking at the rune seal in his hand that was no longer the same as before, thinking of the great improvement of his combat power by this rune seal, he couldn't help but feel hatred, and roared with red eyes: "You dare to destroy my rune seal!"

Fang gradually flew away from his sleeves, estimating the use of spiritual power in his body, and smirked: "What did you want to do with this talisman seal before, do you still use me to find out?"

Fang Zheng's breath stagnated, and his face changed: "You destroy my talisman seal, this is the talisman that my master personally drew for me by the Ming Corpse Daoist, you are dead!"

Fang Yanli laughed when he heard this, but his face was cold: "If you don't move some crooked thoughts, thinking about spying on my Dao Ji Dao Technique, how can I be like this?

The meaning of the words was to completely ignore the so-called Chongming Corpse Daoist.

Everyone under the mountain peak was shocked when they heard the conversation between the two, according to what Fang Yanli said, this Fang Zheng was actually planning to spy on the opponent's Dao Ji before?

If it is true, then in the case that the two are not enemies of life and death, exploring the foundation of humanity is really detrimental to Fangzheng's reputation, and it is no different from stealing.

This matter is placed in the dark, it is harmless, who does not intrigue with immortals? But if you take it out and say it, it will be troublesome.

spread out, and Fang Zheng, a disciple of the corpse carrying sect, actually stole his heart, peeped into people's secrets, and stole chickens and dogs, so as not to cause gossip.

Fang Zheng obviously understood the essence of this, and said categorically: "You are spewing blood! This talisman was created by my master, don't you say that my master is that kind of person?"

"Yes and no, what? Isn't it you who steals chickens and rice?" Fang gradually said coldly.

But when everyone heard Fang Wanli's words, they couldn't help but feel a heartbeat for him, it was rumored that the Chongming Corpse Daoist had the cultivation of the peak of the Dan, but Fang Wanli opened his mouth and closed his mouth without taboo, he was really bold.

"You!" Fang Zheng was also extremely angry, this Fang gradually leaving was really too arrogant, he felt that the anger in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and he wanted to burn this person directly to ashes.

At the same time, his heart also began to turn and think: "This kid's potential is too terrifying, if he stays with him, there may be quite a lot of changes, and now he has broken through to the middle stage of foundation building, but he can't absorb spiritual power because of the blessed land, it is his weakest moment, or ......"

This thought only turned a few times, and soon he gritted his teeth, flew directly in the surprised sight of everyone, and grabbed Fang gradually away with one hand.

At the same time, his voice continued to echo in everyone's ears: "If you dare to slander me for carrying the corpse, I will tie you up today and hand you over to the master for disposal!"

"It's not good! Brother Fang just dissipated his internal and external spiritual power, and now his spiritual power is too little, and he can't compete with Fang Zheng at this time!" Xiao Zhen in the crowd suddenly spoke.

Seeing Fang Zheng rapidly approaching Fang and gradually leaving, the latter lacked spiritual power, and it was impossible to resist it at all. The big man in the crowd with a hat on his head sighed and spit out softly: "I actually dispersed my spiritual power, I don't know what I'm thinking." ”

Time seemed to have slowed down, and almost all of them had foreseen the blood flying away after Fang gradually left.

Xiao Ling'er's face was even pale, a pair of spiritual softness were twisted together, and her cinnabar-like red lips bit out a white trace.

Fang Zhengyin's white palm was glowing with strong spiritual pressure, although he also consumed a lot, but after all, the amount of spiritual power was superior.

However, it was too late to say that it was too fast, at the moment when Fang Zheng's palm was about to grab Fang Yuanli's neck.

"Protect the body!"

Suddenly, a layer of yellow-black light suddenly shook out of Fang Yuan's body, colliding with Fang Zheng's palm.

"What?!" Fang Zheng immediately felt as if his palm was grasping at a solid rock, and he couldn't even break it when he grabbed it.

And at this moment, a ruthless look appeared in Fang Yanli's eyes, and the Wakiyin Sword in his hand was raised again, and his momentum changed suddenly.

In Fang Zheng's opinion, at this moment, Fang gradually left as if he had replaced the Heavenly Dome, and an extremely majestic aura emanated from his body.

He raised his sword above his head, and it pierced into the sky as if it were above the clouds.

This aura was so terrifying that even Fang Yuanli's palms were trembling wildly, and earthworm-like blood tendons burst out.

In Fang Zheng's opinion, it was like seeing the scales and half-armor of a terrifying giant beast, Rao was like this, but it still made him feel great fear, and his back sweated like thick.

However, the big man wearing a hat in the crowd was suddenly shocked, and even took off the hat on his head suddenly, and a golden light pierced the fog and rushed towards the heart of heaven.

"Lu, Dahai?!" Someone was surprised by the changes around him, and when he looked back, he almost jumped up in shock, the big man with a hat on his head was actually the big man who had fought with Fang Zheng before!

It's just that at this time, Lu Dahai's face is weird, the corners of his mouth are sometimes pursed, sometimes opened, and his mood seems to fluctuate greatly.

"How is this possible?" he muttered as if demented.

He stared at Fang gradually leaving there, especially his raised hands and the Waiyin Sword in his hand.

Everyone felt a mighty aura disperse, and they couldn't help but be shocked.

Immediately afterward, all the swords present, regardless of their rank, roared wildly, as if they were responding to that magnificent and boundless power.

Xiao Linger's delicate body trembled, this breath was so familiar to her, so familiar that she couldn't forget it in her life.

It was the breath of that giant sword!

That sword dominates the world, the ups and downs of life and death, how shocking?

This is the power that Fang gradually left to use the power of baptism to comprehend after breaking through the foundation.

At this moment, in Fang Wanli's sea of qi, a small cyan seed flickered with a slight trace, this was the result of Fang Wanli's perception so far, and he named it Qiankun Sword Intent Fruit.

If it can be completed, then arbitrarily mobilize this Qiankun sword intent and turn it into your own use.

However, Fang gradually left his current cultivation too weak, and only condensed a cyan seed, which was already the limit.

His mouth was full of blood, and unlike the last time he fought against the Witness Blood Tribulation, this was his subjective sense to use the Qiankun Sword Intent.

"Ah!!h

Fang Zheng watched Fang gradually leave in horror, and under the spiritual sense, he felt that his scalp was about to explode.

"What is this? If that sword falls, I will definitely die!" What is it?" Although he didn't want to believe it, Fang Zheng really felt the biggest life-and-death crisis in his life.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he noticed that the skin on Fang Yanli's arm began to burst continuously.

What kind of power is this, even for those who use it?

But somehow, under that terrifying momentum, a pair of calm eyes looked towards him.

Fang Zheng was completely frightened.