In the crowd watching the battle from a distance, the brocade-clothed young man's eyes were shining at Fang Yi at this moment, he was too excited, he saw Fang Yi with his own eyes, and defeated the white-haired demon.

White-haired demon, listening to this name, you know that it must not be a nameless, among the monks of the Yudan period, although he does not dare to call it the first, but it is definitely not bad.

His personality is even more crazy and brutal, which can be seen from Elder Zhou before he was killed, so his reputation for white-haired demons is not loud, and few people don't know it.

But now, he was defeated by Fang Yi, at the hands of a monk who was at the peak of the early stage of foundation building.

Fang Yi was also exhausted at this time, after he sucked a few medium-grade spirit stones, he barely managed to maintain his flight, glanced at the brocade-clothed young man, and couldn't help but smile proudly.

This is our ability, and we are qualified to be proud.

And the brocade-clothed young man was none other than the young sect master of the Desolate Spirit Domain, the five-star Spirit Gate Star Dao Sect, Murong Lianbai.

In the secluded realm, Fang Yi robbed him of two storage magic weapons, and afterwards, he didn't seem to have a grudge against Fang Yi to take revenge or anything, but instead called Fang Yi the boss, and the appearance of intending to get close was a little inexplicable.

Fang Yi's feeling was the same, inexplicable.

But come to think of it, it's not bad to have such a little brother, of course, provided that the kid doesn't have any bad habits, such as the good of Long Yang

At this time, Fang Yi saw that the white-haired burning demon didn't know whether it was dead or alive, and anyway, if it fell in the distance, no one from the Skyrim Sect came forward to check it.

This made Fang Yi feel a little ridiculous, a dignified sect master actually made the disciples in the sect jealous to such an extent.

Shaking his head, Fang Yi beckoned towards Murong Lianbai, and when Murong Lianbai saw it, he hurriedly flew forward.

"Boss, you're awesome!"

As soon as it was close, Murong Lianbai gave Fang Yi a thumbs up.

Fang Yi smiled and said, "Tell me the opening time of the Immortal Demon Dojo and the way to go to the Immortal Demon Dojo." ”

"There is a monk city more than a thousand miles north of the Skyrim Gate, its name is an ancient city, and there is a teleportation array leading to the immortal demon dojo in the ancient city, and after a month, it is the time to open this teleportation array. Murong Lianbai didn't hide it, and replied directly.

After a month, the ancient city teleportation array?

Fang Yi took it down and nodded, "Okay, I know, goodbye." ”

After speaking, Fang Yi turned around and flew into the distance.

"Hey, boss, are you going to the Immortal Demon Dojo? I'll go in a month, and I'll look for you then!"

Obviously, Murong Lianbai felt that it was happy to be with Fang Yi.

Fang Yi didn't look back, just waved his hand.

At this moment, suddenly, a gust of wind struck towards the departing Fang Yi.

"Huh?"

Fang Yi was startled, and his body retreated wildly.

"Do you want to leave? When Lao Tzu's white-haired demon is picked up?"

The wind dissipated, and the white-haired demon figure appeared in the sky not far in front of Fang Yi.

At this moment, his long hair was white, his robe was dirty, and his eyes were even more blood-red, as if he was full of two blood-colored cold lights, staring straight at Fang Yi.

This is the truest side of the white-haired demon.

"It's over. ”

Seeing this scene, Fang Yi sighed in his heart, at this moment, the spiritual power in his body was only enough to fly, and he couldn't use that lustful sword anymore, what could he do to deal with the white-haired demon that had been resurrected with full blood at this time?

Not only Fang Yi, but everyone who saw this scene was first shocked, and then looked at Fang Yi's gaze as if they were looking at a dead person.

Obviously, they knew that the white-haired demon at this moment was the most powerful and murderous white-haired demon.

"It's been a long time since Lao Tzu showed his true strength, you are very lucky, and you have no regrets about dying!"

As he spoke, the white-haired demon with a venomous face and scattered white hair, Yu Kong stepped towards Fang Yi step by step.

This scene surprised everyone again.

"Volleying in the air, could it be that the true cultivation of the white-haired demon has already entered the half-step Yuan Infant?"

Half-step yuan baby!

These four words already made everyone think of Fang Yi's fate without any suspense.

Fang Yi's face was gloomy, and as the white-haired demon stepped step by step, he was also flying backwards in the air.

"Come, obediently come forward to Lao Tzu, let Lao Tzu peel your skin and cramps, break your bones and boil soup, and then, Lao Tzu will drink the soup into his stomach, and then he will urinate you out and turn it into nutrients for big trees and grasses, hehe, you say it's okay, come on!"

The words of the white-haired demon are not only ruthless, but also disgusting, and it can be seen that there is no discipline at all.

Everyone, including Fang Yi, was shocked.

"If the master's Ling Bo micro-step is a big achievement!"

Once Ling Bo was fully accomplished, as long as he was not a true cultivator above the Yuan Infant, then Fang Yi had the hope of escaping.

It's a pity that now, Fang Yi is still a little short of Ling Bo's micro-step completion, and it's useless to say it.

"Are you scared?

Suddenly, the white-haired demon who was stepping out suddenly burst out, his face distorted, and he was really a madman, or a moody madman.

I saw that his whole body was shocked, and his long white hair instantly turned upside down, turning into long and slender ice needles.

The next moment, the ice needles that those long white hair turned into turned into fell off in unison, flying towards Fang Yi's whole body and in all directions.

"it!"

Fang Yi scolded, such an attack method instantly turned into a bald head, but in the ridiculous, Fang Yi felt a thick crisis.

Countless ice needles blocked the surroundings around his body, Fang Yi couldn't avoid it at all, and the spiritual power in his body was insufficient, so what should he do between the lightning and flint?

"Hehe, the master is fighting, the love sword, out!"

The blood-red Lust Sword was summoned out in an instant, and since there was no spiritual power, it was better to use the demonic power of demon cultivation.

At this time, Fang Yi couldn't care less about exposing the danger of demon cultivation.

The demonic power was instantly poured into the Lust Sword, and at that moment when thousands of ice needles were added, Fang Yi held the sword and pulled out a blood-colored sword flower, tightly protecting his whole body.

The ice needles that should have been shot at his body were resisted, and the other ice needles all flew back towards the white-haired demon.

"Demon Cultivator?Demon Power?"

As soon as the demonic power was unleashed, even the white-haired demon in the madness was stunned like everyone else.

But then, the white-haired demon showed a hideous smile: "Haha, the spirit world stipulates that whoever kills a demon cultivator will get a chance to enter the divine spirit pool of the god spirit domain, you are Lao Tzu, haha!"

The white-haired Burning Demon became even more frantic, and in his wild laughter, he suddenly rushed towards Fang Yi.

"Slash!"

Where did Fang Yi listen to what he said about the spiritual realm regulations, he directly brandished the Lustful Sword, and slashed towards the white-haired Burning Demon volley one after another.

"Haha, your sword is also Lao Tzu!"

Obviously, the white-haired Burning Demon was completely insane, and he took a fancy to the Lustful Sword in Fang Yi's hand, which was quite satisfied with its power.

The red sword light of the Loveless Sword struck, and the white-haired Demon took out a bronze mirror with a wave of his hand on the way to Fang Yi.

The bronze mirror was so large that it completely covered him.

The red sword light of the Lustful Sword fell on the bronze mirror, and there was also the shadow of the sword light in the bronze mirror.

The sword light seemed to be looking for its shadow, and after falling on the bronze mirror, it disappeared, but in the bronze mirror, there was still the shadow of the sword light, but the shadow in it was getting smaller and smaller, as if it was far away, and finally disappeared.

And the white-haired demon, he was still holding the bronze mirror magic weapon, and at this moment, he had already rushed to Fang Yi's body.