Chapter 386: Sword Immortal

The Sage of the Netherworld had a look of disdain on his face, and he actually used the same move to blast at Fang Yan, he was a real sub-god physique, and it was much stronger than ordinary sub-gods, he wanted to directly smash Fang Yan's fist in this punch!

The two approached quickly, and neither of them gave up!

100 zhang, 10 zhang, right boom!!

The light in front of the two fists collided together, and the two rays of light squeezed each other, quickly thinning, and the fists of the two were also extremely close!

At this moment, the Sage of the Netherworld saw a smile floating on the corner of Fang Yan's mouth!

"Boom!!"

The Sage's punch unhindered unhindered, and the dialect vanished, leaving only a strange blue light that spilled outward. It was like a Netherworld Sage punching the dialect into a sky full of light, but that was obviously impossible.

"Hoo ......"

Suddenly, there was a sound of sea in the sky, and before everyone could react, those blue lights had already turned into a large amount of seawater, directly drowning the Netherworld Sage inside!

At the same time, Fang Yan appeared in the sky above the sea water, and the Sage of the Netherworld was just about to rush out of the sea water, Fang Yan's right hand pointed towards the sea, only to hear the sound of "ping-pong", and the sea water had turned into a huge light blue ice cube in an instant!

But this is not over, just as the Sage of the Netherworld wants to break the ice, Fang Yan slammed his right fist, and dark red appeared in the giant ice, and the breath was very violent!

"Boom !!"

The giant ice exploded, and for a moment it seemed that the whole world shook, and Fang Yan was stunned and rushed into the center of the explosion against the broken ice!

Fang Yan saw the rather embarrassed Netherworld Sage at a glance, and he didn't say anything, and then raised his right fist, and a punch burst out, and the movement was so fast that it was stretched, there was really a thrilling beauty!

The Sage of the Netherworld finally discovered the dialect in time, and raised his hand to block it!

Then, with a loud bang, the whole person of the Netherworld Sage flew outward!

When the broken ice and brilliance completely dissipated, the figure of the dialect appeared in the same place, and the fists were clenched, which was really indescribably brave!

After the Netherworld Sage stopped, he couldn't help but be furious, and he suddenly stared at it, and he was already in a twelve-point spirit, attacking the dialect with all his might!

Tongues have no fear, meet again!

At this time, the three battle groups in the sky were all fighting very fiercely, and they temporarily entered the stalemate stage.

However, most people's eyes still stayed on the battle group where the dialect was, after all, the combination of the three dialects appeared in their eyes for the first time. Moreover, the formation where the dialect is located is really quite magical!

The formation where Fang Yan, yù and Yuan Ye are located is also a triangular formation, but the three sides of this formation are not only not of equal length, but can also be changed as you like. When the dialect was in the hands of the Netherworld Sage, Yù Shu and Yuan Ye would be in whatever position they wanted, and they would not give the Netherworld Sage a chance to attack them at all. In comparison, this formation is naturally more flexible than the formation of the three of Hu You'er, and the distance between the three people in that formation is so limited that it can neither be shortened nor farther away. However, there is another restriction in this formation, that is, regardless of offense and defense, only dialects can be implemented.

Regardless of offense or defense, Jiāo gave Fang Yan a person, while Yù Shu and Yuan Ye were only responsible for providing Dao power. Originally, some people were worried that Fang Yan's moves and reactions might not work, but now it seems that letting him fight in the main battle is really the best choice! Fang Yan's battle is also extremely strong, and he is not inferior to his father Fang Sheng! And the most important point is that he can find out the momentum! If he changes Yuan Ye or Yù Shu, it is difficult to fight the Netherworld Sage without giving an inch.

Time passed slowly and imperceptibly, and although there were only ten people fighting in the sky, the scale was as large as 100,000 people! Moreover, the battle of their level was extremely dazzling, and it was actually more beautiful than the battle of 100,000 people, and among them, the two triangular formations were the most.

However, no matter how good the show is, there is a time when the curtain will end, and when many people are still unsatisfied, this battle is actually almost over.

Fang Sheng's strength was on par with the Netherworld Sage, and he was naturally a cut above the Demon Domain Sage, and by now, his advantage had become bigger and bigger.

Also gaining a big advantage were the three Hu Demon Ers, because their opponent was the weakest of the Three Sages, the Heavenly Sage. If Fang Sheng was allowed to deal with the Heavenly Domain Sage, Fang Yan would definitely not dare to make a move with all his strength, and let the three of them deal with it, the three of them naturally did not have such scruples. The cooperation of the three of them is becoming more and more skillful, and it is not a problem to defeat the Heavenly Sage at all.

They had actually made such a tactical arrangement before they set off, and although the three of them would be under the greatest pressure, Fang Sheng and Hu You'er were able to gain a huge advantage in a short period of time. Once the Demon Domain Sage and the Heavenly Sage are defeated, even if the three of Fang Yan are on the verge of being defeated, the victory will still be theirs!

When Fang Sheng's advantage grew, he would be able to find time to glance at Fang Yan's warband, in order to confirm how long it would take to go to the rescue.

However, what he saw was a scene that was completely beyond his expectations, the dialect and the Netherworld Sage were on par, how could there be any disadvantage?

Then, the dialect side almost attracted the attention of most of the spectators. Just because, the dialect is getting smoother and smoother, and all the moves, immortal methods, and methods that I have learned and come into contact with before are being integrated little by little, and in the end, it is finally out of control!

He had easily figured out the most powerful move he could use in the current situation, and for a person who had accepted the inheritance of the Sword Monk and had the Grandmaster-level attainments in the Dan Dao and the Instrument Dao at the same time, it would not be difficult to modify the "Sword Immortal" he had obtained a long time ago into an immortal method suitable for him and use it.

The dialect that had been fighting against the Sage of the Netherworld suddenly stopped, and the sword fingers of both hands were placed vertically in front of xiōng, the right hand was pointing upwards in front of the sword, and the left hand was pointing right at the back sword, and the fingers were tightly pressed against each other.

The Sage of the Netherworld didn't care what kind of moves the dialect used, but still gathered ten percent of his power and rushed towards the dialect.

At this moment, anyone who is not blind can see a figure appear behind Fang Yan, a huge figure at least ten miles high!

In a very short period of time, the figure became very clear, it was a middle-aged Taoist priest dressed in blue and gray robes, although the long hair was scattered, it looked very neat, and the three long beards swayed lightly in the wind, it was really indescribably elegant, with long eyebrows, thin eyes, and a little diamond-shaped vermilion at the center of the eyebrows......

The Taoist priest carried a huge rectangular scabbard on his back, with a black base and a gold edge, and the top of the scabbard had protruded from his right shoulder. However, the scabbard was empty, and there was no sword at all.

Such a ten-mile-tall character, even if there is no sword in the scabbard, is enough to cause huge psychological pressure on everyone.

Then, just before the Sage of the Netherworld attacked Fang Yan's side, the long eyebrows of this Taoist priest suddenly flew diagonally like a sword, and his elegant temperament was swept away, and all that was left was as sharp as a sword out of its sheath!

At some point, he had already made a gesture that was exactly the same as the dialect!