Chapter 222: The deity makes a move

The cold light appeared, and the sharp blade scraped against the void, letting out a hissing whine. The dragon that turned into a crutch was instantly cut back to its original form by this ghost knife, and under the dim aura, it made the old woman's heart ache.

Solving a great danger in one fell swoop, the blood demon clone controlled the ghost thing, and without hesitation, he went straight to the old man with the goatee, completely ignoring the billowing black smoke.

At this time, Fang Wenyuan's deity began to secretly help, only to see him quietly stretch out a hand and wipe it in his right eye, and a trace of cyan fireworks was hidden in the palm of his hand.

This firework flashed, turning into a small spark, Fang Wenyuan flicked his fingers, and this spark instantly surpassed the blood demon clone, mixing with the black smoke flame first.

The black smoke flame didn't seem to have anything abnormal, and when the blood demon clone approached, the flame actually made way for a passage.

The old man with a goatee, who was originally full of confidence, looked shocked at this moment, and said in a low voice: "This is impossible, why did this son go against the fire and make me lose control of the fire gourd?"

When the blood demon clone came, it was fierce, although the old man with the goatee was not shocked, his hands quickly pinched the trick, and he shouted in a low voice: "Skynet is restored!"

A cloud of spiritual light spat out of his mouth, and when the wind rose, it turned into a huge fishing net. However, the lines of the net were as thin as a hair, and the breeze carried a cloud of sand and dust, and the small stones and gravel mixed in it were cut in half in an instant.

The pupils of the blood demon clone shrank, and the eight-zhang body behind the fusion of the ghost thing stopped in place. He actually gave up the melee attack, turned the long knife with his backhand, and said in a low voice: "Ghost Knife Shadow!"

In an instant, the sword evolved into a group of fierce ghosts, crying, angry, complaining, excited, stunned, or distorted, their expressions varied, but they all had a bloodthirsty light.

This piece of powerful ghosts, as if wandering from the Yellow Spring, once appeared, it covered the sky with a black cloud, bursting with an eerie ghostly aura, making people feel cold all over the body.

After the Blood Demon Clone made a move of the Ghost Sword Shadow, he did not entangle the old man with the goatee, but went straight to the old man who greeted him, turned around and swung his knife to cut down the cold knife that came from the sneak attack. Then he opened his mouth and roared at the old man who welcomed the guests.

A gust of wind rolled backwards, forming a whirlwind, like a spear, heading straight for the old man who greeted the guest.

At this time, it is no longer the time to care about the outcome of the battle, blocking the attack of the three people and delaying the time as much as possible is the way for the blood demon clone to gain a foothold.

If it is a fierce attack on one of the Jin Dans, the Blood Demon clone can fight with this and not lose the upper hand for dozens of rounds. But facing three Jindan at the same time, the situation is different.

What can be done at this moment is to disrupt Jin Dan before he launches an attack, so that they can be carved and they will not be able to exert their maximum strength.

Therefore, after the two moves were played, the blood demon clone twisted his body without hesitation and rushed towards the old woman. Under the ghost step, a sky was covered with his afterimage, and the appearance of the shadow was so thick that it was impossible to tell which one was the deity.

The old woman's face turned sharply, and then she had an angry face, and said, "Junior, look for death!"

So he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and said in a low voice: "Fang Cun!"

Above the earth, a piece of earth churned, like a volcanic eruption, and the hard earth turned into mud, forming a large hand that instantly stretched out of the ground.

This speed is too fast, and when this move was issued, the three Jin Dan actually tacitly spread out their whole body cultivation, releasing the coercion to the extreme.

The coercion of the three made the void tighten, and the blood demon clone instantly fell into a quagmire, although it broke free from the shackles in a blink of an eye, it was still affected, although the ghost escape technique was wonderful, but it was taboo to be broken. This coercion dispersed in an instant, and the blood demon clone was separated from the ghost.

It was at this moment that the blood demon clone lost the best chance to dodge, and was properly grasped by the old woman's square inch technique.

At this time, the old woman's face turned cold, and she said coldly: "Every inch of the sky, ten thousand holes are pierced!"

The huge mud palm shuddered suddenly, and sharp and spiral earth thorns emerged, stabbing into the ghost object that encompassed the blood demon clone.

The ghost creature was riddled with holes, let out a miserable roar, trembling all over, and even the ghost knife in his hand was a little unstable.

At this moment, Fang Wenyuan himself couldn't hold back any longer, shook his head and sighed: "Since the others can't shrink back, then, I will force you out! Today, I will take away the people I love, as well as my senior sister and brother!"

No matter what the result is, whether I get out of this secret realm alive or not, the Zhu family will have to pay the price."

In fact, since he came to this secret realm, except for the Zhu family to open the secret realm, or find the secret realm core of this secret realm, and refine it. There was no way to go out, so Fang Wenyuan would say this.

After that, the ghost escapes out, as soon as this method comes out, compared to the ghost escape of the doppelganger, I don't know how many times stronger, and it appeared in front of the old woman almost instantly.

Even the monk who had secretly paid attention to Fang Wenyuan at the beginning was a little stunned. They almost dispatched before Fang Wenyuan's words fell, but they still didn't stop Fang Wenyuan in the slightest.

The old woman's face changed, obviously she didn't expect that Fang Wenyuan would appear in front of her so suddenly. With long white hair, it was very eye-catching, Fang Wenyuan smiled uninhibitedly, and a flash of inspiration appeared in his hand.

The sound of breaking the air was fleeting, and before everyone could react, a three-foot Qingfeng had already been inserted into the old woman's heart.

Fang Wenyuan's speed and decisiveness made the old woman look shocked at the moment, and she opened her mouth to say something, but she spit out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, the old man who welcomed the guests had already broken the power of the demon clone's ghostly roar. The old man with the goatee had already turned the net to dismantle the ghost's shadow of the sword. The two are eager to save people's hearts and have come together.

At this time, the mutation protruded, and the old man's fire gourd with a goatee suddenly disobeyed the call, opened by itself, and the rolling flames formed a firebird, emitting a high-pitched hiss, and blocking the two with a sea of fire.

Seeing that she was isolated and helpless, the old woman was completely panicked at the moment, originally with her cultivation, even if her heart was punctured, it would not make her die, as long as she spent some vitality, she could recover.

However, after these three-foot green blades pierced into the heart, it seemed to carry a storm, and in this storm, one by one, sharp blades flew one by one. Even if she consumes her vitality, she can't stop the spread of her injuries alone.

From Fang Wenyuan's shot to the present, it was almost in the blink of an eye. Everyone was shocked, and Leng Xin recognized Fang Wenyuan at a glance, but seeing Fang Wenyuan make a move in such a situation made his heart tremble.

I didn't expect the former opponent to have such strength now.

Leng Xin's hands trembled faintly, and he said secretly: "He actually killed a Jin Dan!"

Fang Wenyuan felt a little, turned his gaze to Leng Xin, smiled slightly, and slowly took the three-foot Qingfeng back.

The old woman's eyes were dim, as if a flame would be extinguished at any time, and suddenly, she struggled suddenly, pinched the trick with the last strength of both hands, and shouted in a low voice: "The wind is whirling!"

Boom~

The dull sound was like a sign of the coming storm, and at that moment, the old woman burned all the essence in her body, all the yuan power, and condensed into this last supernatural power. After doing this, the old woman didn't have time to see the results, so she was drained of all her essence by this magical power and turned into a cloud of dust.

At this time, the blood demon clone broke free from the square inch technique that had no reserve strength, and came to the side of the deity in a bit of embarrassment, looking at the storm around him with a solemn face.

The old man who greeted the guest and the old man with a goatee had round eyes, and they retreated in unison, as if even they did not dare to resist the old woman's life and death blow. Retreating with them was the Zhu family who came after Fang Wenyuan's deity.

However, their reaction was much slower, and the black storm swept two of the Zhu family members in the late stage of foundation building.

In an instant, a terrible scream came out, and the two of them instantly turned into a rain of blood.

Fang Wenyuan's face changed, he was shocked in his heart, and said secretly: "Jindan period is really not a simple person, and the dying struggle can also have such power. The Qingfeng Sword Divine Power suppressed it, if the old woman directly blew herself up, I'm afraid I would have died in Huangquan!"

Looking at the gradually shrinking storm circle, although Fang Wenyuan was not shocked, he immediately flew to Su Qing's car, and then danced with both hands, and said in a low voice: "Move mountains and seas!"

The two supernatural powers were launched together, and a hill of eighty zhang fell from the sky, the difference was that the mountain of this hill was empty, just covering the carriage of Su Qing and Yao Wu.

Then, the waves were monstrous, spreading out in all directions, and immediately after, a cold light appeared around Fang Wenyuan's body, and the white cold air dispersed.

Even his white hair gradually became frozen ballast, and I saw him stick his palm on the surface of the water of the sea pouring technique, and shouted in a low voice: "Frozen for thousands of miles!"

A bone-chilling chill erupted from his body, spreading rapidly, and the entire sea-pouring technique was suddenly frozen, forming a formed by cold ice in the storm circle.

However, the power of the storm obviously exceeded Fang Wenyuan's expectations, and the ice was not worth mentioning in front of the gradually shrinking storm circle, and it began to crumble almost the moment it touched it.

Fang Wenyuan's face was a little pale, obviously caused by the use of several magical powers on his face, only to see him look at the storm around him with a little nervousness, and nodded at the clone.

The clone did not hesitate at all, pinched the trick with both hands, and said in a low voice: "Huangquan Triple Gate!"

Three gates fell with a bang, and the gates with grimaces carved seemed to give people a sense of security.

However, the seemingly heavy gate can't be resisted. The storm swept by.

At this moment, the storm was only three zhang away from Fang Wen and the clone.

The chaotic storm was as sharp as a sword, and red marks appeared on Fang Wenyuan's body all of a sudden, if it weren't for the toughness of his body, I am afraid that he would be seriously injured.

And the doppelganger is wrapped in ghosts, so naturally there is no injury. After the ghost thing was out of the square inch, the wound on the body was restored.

At this time, the Storm Fist was getting smaller and smaller, and it had already threatened the hill behind Fang Wenyuan, naturally threatening Su Qing and Yao Wu.