The third son!

Although he sensed the direction of the third son, Fang Yang did not force him to show his original form. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

None of them.

The purple-robed monk alone was already enough for him, although the strength of this third son was not good, but it was only relative to the seventh son of Xinglin, Yu Fangyang was still a great enemy.

Liu Mei'er is in the elixir problem at the moment, and it seems that she is in a special situation, and it is difficult to get out for a while.

He is fighting one against two, purely asking for hardship. As long as the third son did not move, he was happy to pretend not to see.

It's just that the actions of the third son in the next moment shocked Fang Yang.

"Hum ......" The third son waved his sleeves, and more than a dozen sword lights shot out, swarming towards Liu Mei'er.

Sword light?

Differentiation?

Fang Yang was secretly shocked.

Could it be that this third son pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, but in fact he is a strong man who has awakened the demon blood?

The differentiation technique can only be mastered by the ancestor of the foundation building, and the third son can be used, which is enough to explain a lot of problems.

"Be careful!" Fang Yang warned.

At this time, as soon as his mind moved, a blood sword appeared in front of him, and was sacrificed by it, instantly cutting off many sword lights.

This is one of the six changes of black blood!

"Poof!" The blood sword slashed at several sword lights, and in an instant, the sword light dissipated.

"It's not differentiation? It's ...... Sword Talisman?" Fang Yang woke up in an instant.

The sword rune is a kind of spirit rune, which is not sealed by spiritual art, but sealed with the energy of the golden essence as a sword, when it is excited, it manifests outside, it is a spirit sword, however, it cannot last, only the power of one blow.

What the third son urged was just more than a dozen sword runes.

But even so, the power is not small.

Fang Yang's heart sank.

He used the blood sword to cut off the sword light, but one leaked, and he still attacked and killed Liu Mei'er. Just a sword talisman, under normal circumstances, naturally can't hurt Liu Mei'er, but at this moment, Liu Mei'er is in a special state, but a sword light is enough to put her to death.

Entrusted by people, loyal to people.

Fang Yang naturally couldn't sit idly by, and immediately, his body shook and chased towards the sword light.

Although the Black Blood Six Transformations Technique is strong, its speed is far inferior to the Phantom Technique.

"Hmph!" the purple-robed monk's face sank.

As a cultivator of body refining, his methods are naturally not weak. Moreover, he is different from other foreign aids, and the third son is his master here because of his special status!

Fang Yang fought with him, and he still had time to save Liu Mei'er, which made him lose face and suddenly became angry."Roar!" On the purple-robed monk's body, there was a sudden flash of spiritual light, and there was even a kind of demonic and ferocious power steaming. In an instant, on the surface of the body, there was a violent and fierce ape phantom flickering.

"Hum......" The purple-robed monk flickered, and instantly pursued him.

"Boom!" the purple-robed monk threw a punch.

This punch turned into pitch black, and an inch long black needle monkey hair was born, revealing an indescribable ferocity.

"Not good!" Fang Yang was taken aback.

He originally planned to use the phantom technique to rescue Liu Mei'er, but he didn't want this purple-robed monk to chase after him in an instant.

The power of one punch is more than ever.

Fang Yang's face changed suddenly.

"Hum ......" thought moved, and in front of Fang Yang, a black shield was quickly condensed. And with this, Fang Yang moved quickly and finally caught up.

"Peng!" Fang Yang punched and shattered the sword light.

"Boom!" At this time, the black shield was also shattered by the purple-robed monk's punch, and it came again.

"Hmph!" In a cold snort, the third son appeared, with a wave of his sleeves, more than twenty sword lights surfaced, and a dense and large area swept towards Fang Yang.

As one of the seven sons of Xinglin, he was extremely wise, and just from Fang Yang's reaction speed when the sword light attacked Liu Mei'er before, he could tell that he was already aware of his own whereabouts.

In this way, there is no longer any need to hide your whereabouts.

The two masters joined forces to attack, and Fang Yang's pressure increased dramatically in an instant.

"Buzz ......" Fang Yang waved his hand, and one after another blood swords shot out, facing the two masters, but it was a flicker, picking up Liu Mei'er casually, and quickly retreating.

In this medicine pass, although there is an elixir problem in the way, but if you choose to abandon the topic, you can continue to move forward, and it does not prevent you from retreating.

"Boom!" The purple-robed monk casually smashed the blood sword with his hand, chasing after him like lightning.

"Peng!" Fang Yang slammed with a punch and was shocked back.

With this, the blood sword and sword light turned into nothingness, and the third son also caught up.

"They should be near the end of this level, and they will be killed in this level at all costs. The third son said lightly.

"Yes. The purple-robed monk was stunned, and in the midst of a wild roar, his body was tall, his clothes were torn, and in an instant, he turned into a black-skinned ape-man who was nearly a foot tall, and a terrifying aura emanated.

"This ......" Fang Yang's pupils shrank.

This breath is ......

Reached the top of the tenfold body refining body?!

Thinking of what the third son said earlier, it was obvious that this purple-robed monk had used a powerful secret technique, and this secret technique was extremely heavy and difficult to last.

As soon as the power of the secret technique is dispersed, the realm of this purple-robed monk will inevitably fall significantly. At that time, Fang Yang would probably hunt the purple-robed monk to death. But the problem is that this place is small, and with his realm, I am afraid that he will not be able to withstand that time, and he will be killed by this purple-robed monk.

The top of the ten layers of body refining!

This is beyond Fang Yang's ability to compete.

"Boom!" another strong aura steamed, making Fang Yang's color change.

The top of the ten layers of Qi refining!

The source of this breath is......

The third son!

Among the seven sons of Xinglin, the third son, who is not well-known, is actually not the eighth layer of qi refining, but the peak of the tenth layer of qi refining!

This message is too shocking.

Even Fang Yang couldn't help but feel his heartbeat.

Fang Yang himself was proficient in forging the qi induction technique of spiritual pressure, so he could naturally distinguish the authenticity of the third son's breath.

This is the top of the ten layers of real qi refining!

Damn it!

Fang Yang's face turned pale.

The top of the ten layers of refining body and the top of the ten layers of qi refining, against one of them, he will be defeated, not to mention facing two masters at once?

Escape, I'm afraid it's hard to escape.

Since Fang Yang's first bloodline awakening, he didn't know how many winds and waves he had passed, but he should take this time as the most. Although it was extremely dangerous, Fang Yang still remained calm.

In the rapid regression, the six changes of black blood were constantly changing, and many blood swords and blood needles were broken.

These methods are very sharp, but they are completely inadequate for the strongest cultivation under the two foundations, and they are easily crushed, and they can't even stop the two masters in the slightest.

"Huh?" Liu Mei'er was taken aback, and finally came to her senses: "Third Senior Brother, Ten Layers of Qi Refining, Fang Daoyou, what's going on?"

Fang Yang didn't have time to answer, and a mind transmitted a message.

In an instant, Liu Meier understood the cause and effect.

"Fang Daoyou, there is no need to escape, since they dare to chase and kill, they must have something to rely on. Liu Meier said lightly: "They have something to rely on, and I, Liu Meier, am not muddy." ”

The faint words are full of a kind of murderous intent.

"Oh, are you sure to fight?" Fang Yang was surprised.

"I don't dare to say that I can win, but I have the strength to fight. However, I can only deal with the third senior brother, and the black iron ape man still has to rely on Fang Daoyou to solve it. This matter is related to the life and death of the two of us, and I hope that Fang Daoyou will do his best. If you can't do it, don't force it. Liu Meier said.

"Deal with one of them?" Fang Yang's pupils shrank, gritted his teeth and nodded: "It's okay, then let's fight!"