Murong Lianbai stared closely at the battle between Fang Yi and Leng Yue, watching Fang Yi hide Leng Yue behind a black cloth and not dare to move, he was extremely excited.

Yi Hua Yunyun and Dongfang Xiaotian, they were also looking at Fang Yi and Leng Yue's battlefield at this moment, their eyes were shining, the Liuyun Finger in Fang Yi's hand was not interrupted at all, and Leng Yue couldn't find any way to fight back.

Fang Yi fixed his gaze on the small golden flying sword that appeared behind the black cloth, obviously, this flying sword was absolutely unusual, it was decided, he wanted it.

"Trash, the young sect master of the Lingyue Sect, the first person to build the foundation of the Desolate Spirit Domain, the little master is just a mid-stage foundation building and casual cultivation, why, did he turn you into a turtle with a shrunken head?"

Fang Yi kept casting his Flowing Cloud Finger while mocking, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the black cloth, revealing his essence!

Obviously, after withstanding the Liuyun Finger attack for so long, the black cloth was still not damaged at all, this was definitely a high-level defensive product, Fang Yi secretly said in his heart, this is also going to be decided by himself.

Leng Yue was extremely embarrassed, every time he showed his head, an explosion would sound, and the power mixed with it was also extremely strong, after all, he was only in the late stage of foundation building, and he did not have the cultivation of Jiedan, after several times he wanted to rush out of the counterattack, he was already injured at the moment, and he was still hiding behind the black cloth.

The heart was unbearable for humiliation, the originally handsome face was distorted at the moment, so humiliated, his proud heart was finally overwhelmed at this moment.

He decided, even if it was a serious injury, he had to take the initiative, he believed that the golden flying sword in his hand would be able to make Fang Yi return it all with one blow and wash away the shame!

"Ah!!h

He roared, angrily pulling away the black cloth in front of him, the golden sword in his hand was pointing at itself in the void space in front of him, and it was spinning desperately. Obviously, this is the process that inspires the little golden sword.

No wonder he didn't dare to show his head, it turned out that there was such a process of casting this golden little sword, although it was not long, but it was enough for Fang Yi to seriously injure him with that stormy Flowing Cloud Finger and Spirit Stone Bomb.

However, the next moment of the cold moon. But he was stunned.

Because he didn't find Fang Yi, where did the people go?

Suddenly, Leng Yue suddenly sensed something, and turned her head sharply, only to see a blood-red light slashing straight towards her from the air.

Late!

Breaking the three seals, you can cut the Dan, and no matter how strong the cold moon is, it can only build the foundation in the later stage, so the next moment. Leng Yue was split in half, and a disbelieving eye stared at each half, and slowly fell.

Pools of blood!

Fang Yi smiled slightly, and after receiving the Lustful Sword, he came to Leng Yue's side, picked up the golden sword and the black cloth, and looked at it, Fang Yi smiled.

"Little golden sword. In the future, I will call you the golden sword, this black cloth. I'll call you Black!"

Fang Yi's black pile had been destroyed before, and at this moment, he was naturally very happy to see a person who looked the same but was far stronger than the one in the past.

Immediately, Fang Yi dripped blood on the golden sword and the new black sword, and suddenly, the golden sword showed a golden glow. The black light also flashed black.

"Golden Sword, Level 5 Attack Magic Weapon, Black Sword, Level 5 Defense Magic Weapon, Lie Groove. With such a high-level thing in the later stage of foundation building, it is no wonder that he can be called the first person in the foundation building and cultivation!"

Happily, Fang Yi put the golden sword and the black sword into his storage chain.

All the monks present were already impatient, they formed a circle, and watched the middle Fang Yi fight with Leng Yue, and the fight was finally over at this moment.

And the two Jiedan monks and the white-haired demon under Leng Yue were already dead!

Fang Yi looked at Leng Yue and the white-haired demon's corpse, and couldn't help but laugh even more happily, this is the end of offending the little master, finally avenging the eldest brother and himself, the mood is comfortable!

Looking back, Fang Yi looked at those other spiritual realm monks, and his gaze suddenly turned cold.

Because, Yi Hua, Yun Yun and Dongfang Xiaotian have been controlled by those Jiedan monks under the white-headed youth.

"Let go of my friend!" Fang Yi said word by word, the joy that had just risen was getting weaker and weaker at this moment.

"The person who should be killed, we have already helped you kill it, but there are three people, I asked Xianmen to help you kill two, and the other one they killed, worried that you would not keep your promise, so I invited your friends to come over, so, bring the spirit crystal now, they helped you kill one, give it to me first, and I will give them points!"

The white-headed young man smiled slightly.

But then one of them roared: "Why, the person we killed is the person he specified to kill, what you killed is only two little Luoluo, the spirit crystal should be given to us, and then we will give you a share!"

The two parties each competed for a sentence, and then waited for Fang Yi to decide.

And the monks of the Desolate Spirit Domain, there are only a few people at this moment, under the leadership of Murong Lianbai and Li Lao, they don't dare to argue about anything at all, just watching from a distance, Murong Lianbai is still a little nervous for Fang Yi.

"Release my friend first, I'll give it to you!"

The white-headed young man was overjoyed: "Give me the spirit crystal first, and then I'll release you!"

Fang Yi didn't speak, holding the storage bottle in his hand, he only heard a click, there was already a crack on it, there was no doubt that as long as Fang Yi pinched it again, this storage bottle would be destroyed.

Once the storage bottle is destroyed, whatever it is will disappear!

The expressions of everyone present tightened, and the white-headed young man hurriedly pushed Dongfang Xiaotian out and said, "Pay you back first, you"

Seeing that Fang Yi raised his hand again and was about to pinch it, the white-headed young man instantly shut up and hurriedly pushed Yi Hua and Yun Yun out.

"Go to the Star Dao Sect!" Fang Yi looked coldly at the white-headed young man and drew three paths towards Yi.

"Hmm!"

The three of them responded in unison, and hurriedly ran to the Desolate Spirit Domain, and Murong Lianbai hurriedly answered, and exaggerated the three of them behind him.

"You better keep your promises, right?

"Here you go!"

Fang Yi directly threw the storage bottle in his hand into the distance, and suddenly, the white-headed young man and his men, as well as other spiritual realm monks, rushed up in an instant.

"Let's go!"

Fang Yi hurriedly turned around and gathered to the monks of the Desolate Spirit Domain, and immediately, a group of people rushed towards the distance!

After a struggle, the white-headed young man who grabbed the hand was secretly happy, hid to the side, and let his subordinates stop those monks from rushing over without their lives, so he quickly probed his divine sense into the storage bottle, and as a result, he instantly scolded angrily: "Don't fight, we were deceived, there is only a fucking bucket in it, chase it!"

100 dense and one sparse.

At that time, the spirit crystal was full of a well, but now there is only one bucket, and everyone is angry.

But Qi Qi turned his head to see where there was still a figure, and even the hair of the Desolate Spirit Domain was gone. (To be continued.) )