Fa Yuan and Non-Attachment belong to the same Master, and he and Non-Attachment have the same skills they have learned, but because of their nature, they have different charms and different ways of expression after they learn those things to them. Some practitioners like to cast spells thousands of miles away, while others like to hold the Dharma in the palm of their hands and fight with weapons.

There is no difference between the two, it all depends on their respective practices. However, there is a difference between the treasures sacrificed by these two types of cultivators, and the monks who like to contain the Dharma in the palm of their hands are mostly refined with hard and heavy utensils, while those who cast spells outside the body mostly choose those mysterious treasures with various unique attributes to sacrifice and refine the treasures.

The sword in Fa Yuan's hand is a piece of cold iron obtained from a 10,000-year-old iceberg, and this cold iron is refined into a sword embryo, and then refined in various ways with various elixirs, and Zuihou is placed in his own spiritual pool to recuperate.

Over the years, it has long been sent and received from the heart, the body and the sword are one, and the sword is a part of the body.

He stabbed out with a sword, and time seemed to rewind in this sword light, and his whole person seemed incomparably light at this moment.

Qing Yang's eyes stared at the tip of the sword that pierced his eyebrows, and he couldn't even restrain half of it by casting thirty-six spells, let alone dissolve it. But at this time, there was no panic in his heart, between life and death, he could calm down and be calm.

Half of his mind was still immersed in the feeling of turning Xiao Qian Shijie into a small bubble before, that kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling, let him indulge, and his hand naturally responded to that feeling, but what came out of him was just a wall of earth, and the wall of earth instantly collapsed under the sword.

Those spells were also cast by Qing Yang in this situation before, the sword had reached the center of his eyebrows, slashed across his forehead, and a sword mark appeared, Qing Yang's body disappeared in that instant, but Fa Yuan's straight sword was instantly slashed downward, he was circling and turning, and the moment the magic robe flew between the dark heaven and earth also disappeared.

A distant floating brown boulder suddenly burst open, and countless rubbles scattered in all directions, and at the moment when these rubble blocks scattered, flames suddenly appeared on the stones. Some stones are attached to them with cold ice and become a block of ice, and some stones are attached to the wind, and the stones in the wind are even more eerie.

The boulder was shattered, but different things were attached to each of the stones, forming a dense network. With the appearance of this rubble, a person also appeared in the rubble, it was Fa Yuan, a sword in his hand bloomed with countless sword lights, a piece of brilliance shrouded him, as long as he entered the brilliance, the stones were instantly shattered into dust.

"Well, do you think you can escape by playing these little tricks?" Fa Yuan shouted angrily.

But his words fell, and in the sky, Qingyang descended from the sky, one palm down, five fingers together, and the golden light on the palm was like iron, with endless domineering. In the palm of the hand, there are gold lines in the horizontal, and the Dao is all heavenly Dao lines.

The entire piece of heaven and earth was still, but the Fa Yuan under his palm shouted angrily, and stabbed at the golden giant palm with a sword.

The sword groaned.

"Boom ......"

The golden palm shattered, and Qingyang flipped out, turning into the darkness and disappearing. Fa Yuan flew backwards in the same direction, only to see his sword slash behind him, and a crack appeared in the void, and his whole person seemed to be unable to stop his body, and he seemed to slide into the crack and disappeared on his own.

In the distance, there was just a flash of light, Qingyang and Fa Yuan flashed in the darkness, and then disappeared after a moment of collision. And then it came to be more distant.

In this battle, they fought into the endless darkness of this Zhongyuan Shijie.

After the White Bone Dao Palace learned that Qingyang had found Fa Yuan, he went out to find it in person, but he didn't find it. Only found some traces of Qingyang's battle with Fa Yuan, and after he didn't go back, he sent the disciples in the Tianyan Hall to go out to look for it, but he didn't find it.

Qing Yang, who had originally gained fame in the White Bone Dao Palace, slowly faded again as he left for a longer time. Some people say that he has fallen, and some people say that with Qingyang's supernatural powers, he will definitely be able to do it if he escapes.

At this time, Qingyang and Fa Yuan were in a turbulent current in the depths of darkness, some similar to the Purgatory Star Belt, but the wind formed by the chaotic dark vitality here, and the law of mutual exclusion and attraction formed between various meteorites made this place no danger.

They had been fighting all the way for nearly a year, and they were not known how many thousands of miles away from the White Bone Dao Palace.

Although their spiritual power will not be exhausted, their own divine will be tired.

"Boy, it's not easy for you to practice so far, but you shouldn't have come to kill me, do you know where this is?" Fa Yuan had already activated the true fire, but this true fire had already been vigorous like fire at the beginning, and then to the undercurrent in the ice fountain. The killing intent in his heart has never disappeared, but it has been revealed in a different way.

"Oh, where is this place?" Qingyang asked secretly vigilantly in his heart.

"I've been away from the Dao Palace for so many years, how can you know the place I've been, although this place is smaller than purgatory, but it's more dangerous. Back then, I set up a formation here to kill three Dao Palace fellows, if you are the fourth, you, a junior, can die in the 'Ten Thousand Stars God Destroying Array, it can also be called an honor. ”

Hearing him say this, Qingyang knew that it was not good, and he wanted to pull out and leave, but he found that Yin and Yang were reversed, and the originally huge meteorites were just calmly floating there, and they were just dead things, but at this moment there was already a faint light floating in life.

When he looked up, he only saw a piece of white evil qi, and when he looked down, the meteorite standing under his feet turned out to be full of spells, and when the previous formation was not activated, Qingyang didn't pay attention to it for a while and didn't find it.

Although this meteorite belt is not large, there are thousands of large and small ones. Placing a spell on thousands of meteorites is not something that can be done overnight.

This is something that requires great perseverance and perseverance to complete, and after nearly a year of fighting, he was actually attracted here by him, Qingyang couldn't help but be shocked when he thought of this.

When this formation was completed, Qingyang felt that a grinding force appeared in the void.

Originally, the mutually exclusive and mutually attractive liliang between the meteorites was very quiet, it was a strange balance, and now this liliang was manipulated by the magic circle.

It is very difficult to set up a formation in the dark world of Zhongyuan Shijie, because there are very few environments that can be relied on to form a formation, and it is difficult to see, but once it is set up, it is very powerful, and it will be a majestic law of heaven and earth to be manipulated.

I saw that Fa Yuan didn't know when there was an extra flag in his hand, and the flag shook, and in an instant, the wind surged like a knife in the entire meteorite belt, but Qingyang's body felt a powerful binding force strangely, and at the same time, a tearing force appeared, which was not the flesh god, but the blood and water essence in the flesh

The meteorite under his feet inexplicably appeared a powerful suction, like a magnet absorbing iron, sucking Qingyang's body.