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The others didn't move at all, they looked at each other coldly, in their opinion, the two senior brothers in the middle stage of the Transformation God made a move, even if Fang Yuan's ability was to reach the sky, it was absolutely impossible to escape.

Chen Tong's junior brothers and sisters wrung out the little faces of the water, began to change, and turned to reveal a hideous killing intent, the dozen or so people brought by Ying Fei were all killed by Fang Yuange, this scene was too terrifying, the corpses were like a sea of blood, they didn't expect Ying Fei to call more than a dozen people to shoot together, and they couldn't stop the killing pace of this god-killing god.

Now that Ying Fei pulled down his face and cooperated with Pang Fengwei to kill Fang Yuan, it was no better, as long as they saw Fang Yuan die, they would relieve the evil qi in their chests, and they would stay away.

"Brother Pang, you and I will work together to kill Fang Yuan. Ying Feiying's beak flickered, surrounded by silver cold light, his nearly ten-meter-long sky-covering wings were put together again, and then his wings were spread, the thunder rumbled, and a blue thunderbolt slashed towards Fang Yuan.

It's not that he doesn't want to use magic weapons, but his strongest attack method is the blue thunderbolt, which is incomparably powerful enough to split ordinary magic weapons.

Pang Fengwei heard Ying Fei's shout, and the Mud Pill Palace instantly sacrificed a small bronze mirror, which was his natal magic weapon, called Killing Spirit, slaughtering all living beings in the world.

The small bronze mirror is unpretentious and covered with patina, which makes people feel that it is old and cannot feel its power.

A group of people behind Pang Fengwei were shocked, the senior brother actually directly used the Killing Spirit Mirror, the senior brother was deeply loved by the master, and the Master gave the Killing Spirit Mirror is proof, this Killing Spirit Mirror can emit divine light, one is to capture people's hearts, and the other is that the divine light is sharp, comparable to countless Dao Spirit Treasure Flying Swords.

Pang Fengwei held the Killing Spirit Mirror, the mist filled his right hand and the entire small mirror, the entire Killing Spirit Mirror loomed, ethereal and very mysterious, and suddenly a golden divine light shot out from the Killing Spirit Mirror, comparable to the bright sun in the sky, and the divine light could not be looked at directly.

Shenguang and Thunderbolt both hit Fang Yuan.

The divine light has not arrived, but it is eye-catching, Fang Yuan's eyes are a little unable to open, he is surprised, some of Fang Cai Yingfei's junior disciples also use a small mirror, and now he has received the mustard bracelet, that small mirror, the light is not as good as this Pang Fengwei's, and the power is much inferior, this Pang Fengwei's small mirror is too magical.

Being hit by this divine light to immortality is also a serious injury, Fang Yuan's thoughts flashed again and again, and he endured the glare of the strong light, the light was like a thorn, wanting to pierce his eyes.

Fang Yuan still had insight into the trajectory of the divine light, and his body moved sideways, avoiding this terrifying golden divine light, which actually came first, much before the thunderbolt, and hit Fang Yuan's feet.

There was no terrifying sight of the sky falling apart, but the island could not block the golden divine light, and the golden divine light pierced the island, and the light hole was black and terrifying.

This divine light was actually dodged by Fang Yuan, Pang Fengwei's face was full of disappointment, this golden divine light was extremely powerful, with his current realm, he could only urge it three times, and he was actually dodged by Fang Yuan once, naturally he was disappointed.

Fang Yuan avoided the divine light, but he couldn't avoid the thunderbolt, and the thunderbolt had a terrifying momentum, like a blue dragon slashing at Fang Yuan's chest.

He flew ten meters upside down, his black hair exploded, white smoke came out, his flesh was also scorched, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and his viscera was surging, although his physical body was comparable to a spiritual treasure, but this thunderbolt hurt Fang Yuan's viscera, causing him to suffer internal injuries and bleeding from his mouth and nose.

"Okay!" Seeing that Fang Yuan was injured again, Ying Fei was excited, fluttering his huge wings in the sky, setting off huge waves in the East China Sea and slapping them on the island.

He was very excited, every time Fang Yuan was injured, it meant that he was one step closer to death, he was one step closer to the Yuqing Purple Mansion Immortal Thunder Method, and he was trembling with excitement now.

Pang Fengwei was very calm, he continued to shake the Killing Spirit Mirror, the mist of the Killing Spirit Mirror rose, and another golden divine light hit Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan was injured This is a good time.

The divine light was too fast, Fang Yuan had no way to avoid it, so he had to cross his hands to block the divine light, and he tried his best to avoid the vital point.

Rumble!

This time, the golden divine light did not penetrate Fang Yuan like penetrating a small island, but bombarded Fang Yuan's crossed arms, he flew upside down ten meters again, this explosion, the energy fluctuated violently, and the sea water could not be docked for a long time, as if it had changed the order of the Heavenly Dao.

Fang Yuan's arms were blurred with flesh and blood, and in some places the white bones could be seen, the injuries were extremely serious, and the severe pain invaded his mind one by one, and at this time, his mind was flooded with waves, and the pain was too intense.

Pang Fengwei saw that Fang Yuan blocked his Killing Spirit Mirror Divine Light with his arms, and his heart was full of turmoil, he had used the Killing Spirit Mirror against the enemy several times before, as long as it was hit, it would all turn into flying ashes, and today someone used his body to block a bombardment of the Killing Spirit Mirror, and it was only some flesh wounds.

He still underestimated Fang Yuan's physical strength, and sure enough, hearing was false, and seeing was believing.

The group of people behind Pang Fengwei all widened their eyes, they couldn't believe it, when the Divine Light of the Senior Brother Killing Spirit Mirror bombarded Fang Yuan, they once thought that the battle was over, and they could ask the master for a reward, but Fang Yuan only suffered a slight injury to his arm, and that injury was not even fatal.

Ying Fei hated and hated, his speed was fast, his body was like a spiritual treasure, and he had a fairy and thunder protection, how should this be good, could it be that he and Pang Fengwei joined forces to surround and kill, but they still couldn't fight Fang Yuan, no, he was injured, he would definitely be able to kill him.

Ying Fei roared, the feathers all over his body exploded, giving people a sense of danger, a silver feather shot from his body to Fang Yuan, and then another silver feather shot towards Fang Yuan, and gradually it was like thousands of flying knives, raining down swords, all rushing towards Fang Yuan.

The silver flying feather shone with dazzling silver light, like thousands of silver-winged flying knives, shooting out from Ying Fei's body.

"Wan Yu Silver Knife has been used, it seems that Fang Yuan is really very jealous. Pang Fengwei looked at Ying Fei with a fierce face, this 10,000 silver knife is made of Ying Fei's whole body feathers, and it will hurt the origin if it is used once, it seems that Ying Fei used real fire.

Fang Yuan dragged his injured body desperately to avoid the ten thousand silver knives in the air, the silver knives fluttered, nailed to the island, the silver knives were incomparably sharp, and they all fell into the mud on the island.

Ping!

A silver knife grazed Fang Yuan's cheek and landed on the island, and a small wound suddenly appeared on Fang Yuan's cheek, and blood dripped down.

The essence of this big demon is that it is much stronger than that of human monks, and its killing moves are more fierce than the other, which has to make Fang Yuan jealous.

After being hit by the first silver knife, Fang Yuan was sure that although this silver knife was not as good as the small mirror of the blue-faced man under one blow, it was more than victorious, and it was dense, and it had to be dodged.

Fang Yuan's toes moved, every time he touched the ground, it was like stepping on the surface of the water, splashing a ripple, and then continued to fly forward, passing through the thousands of flowers, the realm of not touching the body was just like that, he was agile, dodging the silver knife aimed at him in the air.

Ying Fei saw that Fang Yuan's speed was agile and elegant, and he was fast, ignoring the blood stains spilling from the corners of his mouth, he continued to urge the Ten Thousand Feathers Silver Knife, and the sound of breaking the sky was even louder, with the sound of a sonic boom.

Feathers are the first and only barrier to protect birds, and Ying Fei's feathers have all turned into silver knives, and the damage to his body can be imagined.

In the end, Fang Yuan was still slashed by the silver knife a few times, because there were too many silver knives, and now the area where Fang Yuan was on the island was already full of silver knives, and the silver light was shining, and if you looked closely, you would find that it was actually a piece of feathers that shone with cold light.

At this time, the island is like a thousand sword arrays, with no place to stand, and murderous opportunities are lurking.

Pang Fengwei estimated that Ying Fei's 10,000 feather silver knife was almost there, because the pale color on Ying Fei's face was even greater, and the blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth was even more.

"Senior Brother Ying, I'll help you. Pang Fengwei shouted, and the Spirit Killing Mirror, which could still be used once, was taken out by him again, shaking slightly, and it was a golden divine light.

At this time, Fang Yuan was trying to avoid the silver knife in the air, although he noticed the divine light in the air, but he couldn't dodge it while he was in the air, and the divine light came straight towards his Mud Pill Palace.

"Let's die!" Ying Fei smiled miserably, took back Fang Yuan's body, and could still explain to his master.

Pang Fengwei also had a smile on his face, this time the divine light went straight to Fang Yuan's Mud Pill Palace, and he would definitely be able to kill Fang Yuan.

The group of people behind Pang Fengwei were overjoyed, and the great credit for this day would fall on them.

There is also a group of people who are even more joyful, and the revenge of the senior brother and the junior brother is about to be avenged.

Fang Yuan's thoughts were all gone, that divine light was about to hit his Mud Pill Palace, he couldn't stop it, he couldn't dodge, he even closed his eyes and thought about it a lot.

I was taken up the mountain by the dry air, disappeared into the red dust, and died today, I don't know if anyone will be sad for me, I don't know if anyone is worried about me at this time.

At this moment, Fang Yuan's mud pill palace suddenly appeared a touch of purple qi, purple qi was dense, mysterious and secretive, divine light and purple qi collided, without the slightest sound, the divine light disappeared, as if it was swallowed by purple qi, and disappeared in an instant.

That purple qi came and went as fast as it could, and after devouring the divine light, it quickly disappeared into Fang Yuan's Mud Pill Palace.

"What is that?" Ying Fei screamed in the air, his eagle eyes dilated, he couldn't believe it, seeing that Fang Yuan was about to die, why was this the case, a purple qi that wasn't even dazzling purple light actually swallowed up the golden divine light, "Is that a talisman magic weapon?"

Pang Fengwei and the others were also shocked, thinking that what they saw would be a terrifying scene with brains bursting, but who can explain the current situation, what the hell is that purple qi.

The pain of being hit by the divine light did not come, Fang Yuan didn't know what was happening, he opened his eyes, only to see a group of people all looking at him in horror.

Although he didn't know why, Fang Yuan knew that the divine light that threatened him had disappeared.

Swish!

A golden rainbow rose from the island, and the golden rainbow swept through the void like a golden dragon, slashing vertically at Ying Fei in the air.

Ying Fei came back to his senses and saw the flying sword slashing towards him, the silver feathers fluttered, which was a sign of fear, he flapped the huge wings, setting off a fierce wind, wanting to block the flying sword, but also to move his body horizontally.

But the silver eagle that Ying Fei turned into was too big, covering the sky and the sun, ten meters long, and the golden flying sword was too fast, and it cut through the void in the blink of an eye.

Burst!

Blood sprays.

Ying Fei dodged, and although the golden flying sword did not cut off one of his wings, it slashed him, and a large amount of blood sprayed down, some flowing on the silver wings.

He gasped, and the sharp pain invaded him, Fang Yuan actually recovered from death so quickly, and secretly urged the flying sword to slash at him, what kind of courage was this.

"Brother Pang, go up together, slaughter this kid, he was injured, and it won't take long to jump. The silver eagle's giant beak was moving, and a fierce voice sounded, and the two gods were in the middle stage, and they didn't believe that they couldn't kill this seriously injured kid.

A group of people felt suddenness at Fang Yuan's surprise attack on Ying Fei, such a certain death situation, they actually made a judgment in an instant, and thundered out, what kind of decisiveness was needed for this.

Pang Fengwei took out a huge ghost head knife, nearly two meters long, he sprayed a mouthful of green qi on the ghost head knife, the ghost head knife green light burst out, trembling all over, he grabbed the ghost head knife.

Ying Fei stretched out his claws, flashing with silver light, and grabbed towards Fang Yuan, setting off a monstrous momentum.

Pang Fengwei set up the ghost head knife, flashing with green light, and the whirring sound exploded, the ghost head knife was so big, and the speed in Pang Fengwei's hands was so fast, and the momentum was amazing.

Fang Yuan swung his fist towards Pang Fengwei, the void trembled, gathering all the surrounding thunder attribute aura into his fist, and at the same time, a golden rainbow rose into the sky again, cutting through the void and heading straight for Ying Fei, blocking his figure.

Dual-purpose, one hand punching, the other hand urging the sword, it is also a dual-purpose method, this is Fang Yuan was forced to the Jedi.

Ying Fei in the air couldn't be shocked, because a golden rainbow cut through the void and slashed at him, his feathers exploded, but he still chose to meet it, his eagle claws were so hard, splitting mountains and rocks.

Fang Yuan's fist purple thunder flashed, a terrifying momentum, the fist that flashed with purple light slammed towards the Ghost Head Knife, like Mount Tai pressing the top, with a strong sense of oppression.

Pang Fengwei was extremely surprised when he saw the purple thunder, it turned out to be fairy thunder, but at this time he couldn't dodge.

Fang Yuan's purple fist slammed heavily on the cyan ghost head knife, "Click!" The clear light scattered, the ** knife was full of cracks, and the blue light gradually dimmed "Bang!" The ghost head knife shattered, and the blades scattered in all directions.

Pang Fengwei's pupils changed sharply, and he quickly withdrew and retreated, but he was still affected by the immortal thunder, the power of the immortal thunder was too great, just the energy fluctuation made him feel his heart tremble, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was seriously injured and languishing.

Ying Fei in the air was even more fierce, his silver giant claws grabbed towards the flying sword, he knew that the flying sword was Fang Yuan's natal magic weapon, and if he grabbed the flying sword, Fang Yuan was naturally seriously injured.

Phew!

One of Ying Fei's silver giant claws was cut off, raising a sky of blood, and he underestimated the hardness of the flying sword, which was a flying sword containing a sword spirit, and cut off one of his silver giant claws.

Ying Fei let out a loud scream, piercing and deafening, and his voice was sharp, which was caused by pain.

Burst!

Fang Yuan spurted blood in his mouth, obviously he was also hit hard, the hardness of Ying Fei's silver giant claw was indeed extremely high, under his blow of breaking the cauldron, the flying sword was indeed damaged, and the damage to the natal magic weapon implicated him.

However, the Blue Edge Sword seriously injured Ying Fei, slashing off one of his silver giant claws.

Fang Yuan put away the Qingfeng Sword, it must not be used again, Ying Fei and Pang Fengwei were seriously injured, it was time to end them.