Boom!

The ball split apart and suddenly became sawdust again, but this time it didn't hit the ground, but instead gathered into a stream of sand and snaking through the air. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

When Fang Shou and the three of them landed, they were all embarrassed, especially Fang Shou, his forehead was covered with fine sweat, and his teeth were clenched, as if he was suffering some kind of great pain.

"Zang Feng...... It's starting to fight back!"

Zang Feng is specially created for low-level disciples by the Han family's swordsmith, and it is a low-grade magic weapon, and it can also be used in the Qi Condensation Realm, but it will cause backlash if used for a long time. Under Fang Shou's successive uses, Zang Feng's backlash has already begun to work!

His arms trembled unconsciously, and Fang Shou only felt that his true yuan was a little insufficient at this moment.

The true yuan droplets in the dantian, under the strong suction of Zang Feng, were peeled off layer by layer, and quickly decayed to the size of only one grain of rice.

Stuffing a spiritual qi pill into his mouth, feeling the true yuan that was full again, Fang Shou let out a heavy gasp, and his whole body was filled with a deep sense of powerlessness......

Despair!

Facing Han Sanli, who was condensing the ninth layer of the Great Perfection, Fang Shou only felt as if there was a mountain in front of him, and further on, there was a cliff, and there was no way out!

"At the beginning, Dao Xian also had the cultivation of the Nine Layers of Great Perfection of Qi Condensation, which can be compared with this Han Sanli and even Boss He, they are all one heaven and one underground, and there is no comparison at all!"

It's not that Fang Shou is deliberately belittling Dao Xian, it's just that there is a big gap between the Fang Realm cultivators with sect and family backgrounds, and the initial realm pseudo-cultivation of wild development, whether in terms of resources, inheritance, or true yuan condensation.

After all, the primordial realm lacks the vitality of heaven and earth, and if you want to cultivate, you can only go through some "crooked and evil ways", but in this way, it is difficult for the cultivation to exert the corresponding power.

"Give me Zangfeng!" At this time, Dali suddenly stretched out his hand and asked Fang Shou for Zangfeng.

"I can still ......."

Before Fang Shou finished speaking, the Zang Feng in his hand was forcibly taken away.

"You think I can't see it?" glancing at him vigorously, although Fang Shou hid it extremely well, the sweat and trembling body on his head had already revealed his current state.

"That's it......"

In the sky, Han Sanli yawned and said tastelessly:

"I've been playing with you for so long, it's not interesting at all, it's just, surrender, or death, choose one!"

"I'm bah!" he took a strong sip, but he clenched Zang Feng hard, and swung a sword at Han Sanli.

Suddenly, Zang Feng, who would only shine in Fang Shou's hand, seemed to be alive, and let out a pleasant sword groan, only to see a shocking sword light that was more dazzling than in Fang Shou's hand, and it emanated from Zang Feng's rusty sword body, blooming with endless brilliance in the dark night sky, as if it had become the only color between heaven and earth.

Letting the sword light pass through his body, Han Sanli calmly watched all this, but he was not hurt at all, seeing this, his face couldn't help but change wildly, and he hurriedly threw the Tibetan sword far away, but it was too late, when the hidden sword was thrown out by it, the sword head suddenly turned around, and suddenly released a bright light, shrouded in it in the three of them!

"Hmph!" sneering disdainfully, Han Sanli stretched out his hand to the hidden sword, and immediately beckoned it to his side, and touching the rusty sword body, he couldn't help but laugh arrogantly:

"The Tibetan sword is forged by the Han family's swordsmith for the disciples of the Han family, naturally there is a secret secret, anyone with the blood of the Han family will not be harmed by it, I lent it to you for so long, and now you want to deal with me in turn?

.......

At the moment when Fang Shou killed Uncle He, the battle within the enchantment had already entered a white-hot stage.

said that it was white-hot, but in fact, it was Boss He who unilaterally exerted his power and beat Yue Xingyuan to the ground.

In mid-air, there was an ancient mirror and a copper coin, constantly exchanging offense and defense, colliding fiercely with each other, rubbing endless sparks.

Below, the original location of the three zeros has long been empty, leaving only the corpses all over the ground, but they were innocently killed by the battle between He and the two.

And among the more than 100 monks, the only one left was Xiaobai, who didn't know what kind of means the other party used, but he atomized his body, like a lonely ghost, floating in the corner of the enchantment.

As for Yue Xingyuan, he was covered in blood, and was dragged by Boss He by his hair like a wild dog.

"Hmph!" threw Yue Xingyuan towards the enchantment, and suddenly a bolt of lightning rushed into Yue Xingyuan's body, knocking him into black smoke, a burning smell came to his nose, and his hair exploded, like a hedgehog.

"Die!" Without hesitation, Boss He immediately recalled the copper coin, turned into a giant frisbee, and hovered over his fingers.

"Hehe......." Inexplicably, Yue Xingyuan smiled meaninglessly, he collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud, and the inverted triangle mark composed of three rounds of blood moon between his eyebrows stared at Boss He, however, under the other party's incredible look, the mark suddenly began to slowly turn around.

Even though it was only for a moment, Boss He felt that his consciousness was slowly leaving his torso uncontrollably, appearing in a dark, closed world.

"The ....... of the Dark"

After that, his consciousness completely fell into chaos, and in the outside world, Yue Xingyuan slowly got up, picked up the copper coin that had changed back to the prototype, and gently wiped it on Boss He's neck, and a line of blood soared, and Boss He fell to the ground. And in the end, it fell into the consciousness of the darkness, but it never came back.

"Open the enchantment, let the moon slaves out, and let them eat dogs!"

Han Sanli, who seemed to be deeply shocked by a scene in the enchantment, and was not sure how many times Yue Xingyuan could use such a move, immediately said to the bald man:

"You go too, there's a chance to catch them all!"

After receiving the order, the bald man did not hesitate for a moment, and immediately opened a gap on the surface of the enchantment, and the direction was facing the three Fang Shou who were under the sword of Hidden Blade. And the heavy wooden walls that blocked the two sides also fell to the surface one after another under Han Sanli's deliberate actions.

It was precisely because he couldn't figure out whether Yue Xingyuan had a back hand or not, so Han Sanli temporarily spared a few people's lives, wanting to explore the reality of Yue Xingyuan.

Walking out of the enchantment, Yue Xingyuan immediately saw the three Fang Shou who were under the sword of the hidden sword, and his life was hanging by a thread, he staggered, and his body was a little unstable walking towards them.

"No. 1, did you win?" Fang Shou couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw Yue Xingyuan, but in the next second, he realized that something was wrong, because from Yue Xingyuan's eyes, he couldn't see the slightest emotion that belonged to human beings, it was so cold that it seemed like a beast, revealing boundless killing intent.

At the same time, several layers of wooden walls were raised in front of them, behind them, on the left, and on the right, like a cage, and the four Fang Shou, including Yue Xingyuan, were locked in together. (To be continued.) )