Chapter Ninety-Three: The Battlefield

Earth shield ......

There are only four floors!

This layer of earth shield shattered, and the two destruction vortex suddenly slammed towards Fang Yang. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the power of these two destruction vortexes was not much, only less than one-fifth, even if the power was combined, it was not as good as one-tenth of the complete Ten Thousand Fu Kill.

However, under the damage to the meridians of Fang Yang's arms, it was difficult for his combat power to be fully exerted for a while.

If it is a hard shock, it will certainly be able to block this blow, but it will also be injured a lot, and it will no longer be qualified to step into the battlefield that is close at hand.

Once he stepped in, in the midst of fierce battles, he would inevitably fall!

The Treasure of Inheritance will not be with him.

But the consequences don't stop there!

Once wounded, he had no choice but to retreat.

But once the winner of this battlefield is decided, no matter who the final winner is, he will definitely not let him go, and will definitely be hunted down.

At that time, Fang Yang will still be more than lucky.

He already knew the identities of the two sides of the fierce battle.

Gray Shadow!

Soul Clan Cultivation!

Both sides are mortal enemies with him.

No matter which side he falls into, the end will be absolutely miserable.

Only this battlefield is the best thing for him to take advantage of, and it is also an excellent fighter for him to kill people with a knife and wait for an opportunity.

The scene in front of you seems to be easy to deal with, but it is extremely important.

But......

Fang Yang has always been a Zhizhu in his hands, how could he not have expected this scene?

He had already planned to deal with it.

"Hum ......" Fang Yang's mind moved, and the sword qi around him exploded, surging like a tide, and in the crazy surge, it slammed into the two destruction vortices.

Sword Rune Spirit Armor!

"Boom!" The tide of sword qi collided with this whirlpool of destruction, and it was inferior.

But it also made the whirlpool of destruction hit again.

"Buzz......" The soil under Fang Yang's feet suddenly softened and turned into a small swamp.

Pseudo-blood spirituality, quagmire!

However, this time, Fang Yang used the quagmire technique on himself.

Fang Yang's refining power penetrated from his feet, and with a flick of his fingers, his entire body disappeared into the depths of the quagmire.

"Boom!"

Almost at the same time, the tide of sword qi was extinguished, and the two destruction vortices collided fiercely, setting off a violent air current. Even the mire has been torn off a thick layer.

But that's all there is to it.

In the next moment, the two vortices of destruction were reduced to nothingness together.

"Buzzing ......" Fang Yang rose from the mire, guarded by spiritual light, not stained with the slightest mud.

"It's a powerful ten thousand runes. Fang Yang had palpitations slightly.

Although he used the technique of the mire to avoid the two destruction vortexes, the aftermath of the collision of the two destruction vortices penetrated into the mire, and it was also quite violent.

If it weren't for his extreme vigilance, in the quagmire, he would have turned on the sword rune spirit armor to the maximum defense, but I am afraid that he would have to suffer some minor trauma.

The sword rune spirit armor is not only a spirit armor, but naturally it can not only stimulate the sword qi attack, but also the power of protection is not weak.

It was only after he used all the techniques to dissolve the Ten Thousand Fu Killing, which made Fang Yang clearly understand the gap between himself and this gray shadow elder, and his heart, which was already extremely dignified, became a little more vigilant.

"Boom ......"

Not far away, the turquoise spirit sea rolled violently, and the sound of thunder became more and more dense, roaring and noisy.

Fang Yang was short, holding a black blood murderous knife, and under the continuous use of the phantom technique, he directly entered the turquoise spirit sea.

As early as in the quagmire, he cast a loess sand curtain in the quagmire at the same time, and under the cover of his mind, he stuffed a large number of spiritual power recovery and healing elixirs into his mouth, and sealed them with spiritual power for use in war.

At the moment, just go to war!

"Buzzing ......" penetrated deep into the turquoise spirit sea, and more and more remnants of magical creatures floated in the sky and scattered in all directions.

This scene shocked Fang Yang.

If the Gray Shadow Veteran's remnants of these magical creatures were all included in the "Ten Thousand Fu Killing", how strong could not be killed?

Even if the owner of the Apricot Forest Waterfall or the old man surnamed Shao comes, I'm afraid it's hard to get benefits, right?

Of course, this is just his speculation.

Heaven and earth are mortal!

Every vein and a heavy realm is a heavy sky, and there is still a huge gap between all veins, let alone human connections?

If you have never touched that realm, you can't figure out the mystery.

Perhaps, what the mountain lord has shown is only the tip of the iceberg?

The more the "Rumbling ......" moved forward, the more intense the turmoil in the spiritual sea became.

As soon as he walked a hundred zhang, the entire battlefield suddenly opened up, and finally all of them came into Fang Yang's eyes.

Suddenly, Fang Yang was stunned.

In this battlefield, the number of battlering cultivators far exceeded his imagination, and it actually reached more than ten people.

Among them, there is naturally a gray shadow old man.

He was impressive, and it was with his own strength that he went to face more than a dozen network qi refining masters.

At this moment, facing the old true body of this gray shadow, Fang Yang felt that it was terrifying, the aura was like an abyss like a prison, deep as the sea, unfathomable, and it seemed to contain great destruction.

I don't know what kind of exercises this gray shadow old man cultivated, although it was a fierce fight, but it was swayed at will, and the strong and horizontal thoughts were like a pen, and between the outlines in mid-air, there was a steady stream of powerful spell creatures to fight for it.

And in the flight of his hands, or the bombardment of his fist or palm, there are sharp spiritual weapons, or orange and yellow seals, or emerald green soldiers.

All kinds of magic techniques are dizzying, and they also contain the power to destroy everything.

Facing this gray shadow elder, Fang Yang truly determined his realm.

Networking is the foundation!

And nine times out of ten, it is the ultimate step into this realm - the great consummation of the foundation of networking!

It is only one step away from Jindan.

Within the Beishan Alliance, a master of network refining qi is already a scarce resource of a sect, and it is a dignified network foundation building consummation? This is a well-deserved elder, and it can be promoted to the foundation of a sect.

Even, in the Beishan Alliance Immortal Sect, even if there is no Jindan Ancestor, only the elders and the spirit beasts of the Protector Sect can support an era.

There are more than a dozen network masters, and there is even an old man, which is naturally a huge scene.

"Buzzing ......" In Fang Yang's right arm, the green ghost and ghoul were constantly throbbing.

Among these more than ten network qi refining masters, there are eight spirit and ghost clan cultivators. And these eight Spirit Ghost Clan cultivators turned out to be the remaining eight of the top nine masters of the new generation of Spirit Ghost Clan, except for the green ghosts.

"Boom!"

These eight spirit ghost cultivators, like green ghosts and ghouls, are also imaginary, and their appearance is mostly ugly and weird, however, between the shots, it was a violent wind and thunder, which made Fang Yang change color.

"Boom!" Among the eight great spirit ghost clan cultivators, there was a monk who was full of golden rays, his fingers were together, and he slashed with his sword fingers. As soon as he slashed down, a golden sword qi slashed out.

Although the number of sword qi is single, its power is overwhelming.

Everywhere he passed, no matter what kind of method the Gray Shadow Su Lao condensed, whether it was a magic creature or a fist and palm spiritual weapon, they were all shattered, and it seemed that nothing was cut off.

Even the Gray Shadow Elder was unwilling to take this golden sword qi hard, and dodged intentionally or unintentionally.