The Yuanlong, who was left with only one body, scratched the ground frantically with his blood-stained hands, leaving blood marks, making a tragic cry.

"Save me, save me, save me..."

In essence, only a third of his body remained, so this scene looked extremely terrifying.

At this time, Yuan Longyun's spirit had collapsed.

As death approached, there was only endless fear in his heart.

how so?!

Why is this the result!?

Just a human race, just a slave, how could it be so powerful!?

This is not only the question in Yuan Longyun's mind, but also the doubts of the heavenly clans and domestic slaves watching around him!

Fang Yu was still carrying the White Jade Divine Sword on his shoulders.

After seeing the blood, the sword energy on the White Jade Divine Sword became even more violent and was constantly surging and released.

If Fang Yu hadn't forced suppression, its sword energy would have swept across the world long ago.

This is the characteristic of this white jade sword.

 The surface looks as gentle as jade, but in fact it is a real killing weapon.

Fang Yu knew that this sword must have a real name, but he just didn't know it yet.

“Ahhhh…”

Yuan Longyun screamed in pain and kept crying for help.

But the surrounding heavenly tribes have been shocked by Fang Yu's means.

No one dared to step forward to help Yuan Longyun.

These heavenly races have not yet come back to their senses, but just look at Fang Yu with horror, unable to speak for a long time.

A domestic slave's casual sword instantly killed more than a dozen domestic slaves who entered the fairyland and even cut the Yuanlong fortune of the fairyland into a disabled person. Such a method... caused a great impact on them.

Is this really a slave?

The sword he took out was extraordinary at first glance!

Is that a weapon that a human slave can possess?

Also, why is this slave so bold? He dared to attack the Heavenly Clan in the ancient city of Datong!?

All kinds of shocks and doubts made the heavenly clan present unable to come back to his senses.

And at this moment, in the top loft of the auction house.

A beautiful figure stood in front of the windowsill and quietly watched what happened outside the auction house.

It is Si Nanxin.

At this time, a shocking light flashed in Si Nanxin's beautiful eyes.

Her eyes first swept across the tragic Yuan Longyun, and then swept towards Fang Yu.

This...how is this possible?

She knew that Lin Batian might have some strength, and maybe Yuan Longyun could not easily take it down.

But she never thought that the result would be like this.

This Lin Batian killed Yuan Longyun and the slaves he brought with him in an instant with just one sword!

Such strength can be said to be a comprehensive crush on Yuanlongyun.

Although Yuanlongyun is not a genius of cultivation, since he is the direct descendant of the Yuanlong family, the cultivation resources he obtains are not weak.

No matter what, he has the cultivation level of Xuxian!

The ability to kill Xuxian and more than a dozen people into the fairyland instantly... must have exceeded one big realm.

Maybe it is the peak of the Void Immortal, or even the Earth Immortal!

In any case, Lin Batian's strength... is far beyond her expectations!

However, neither before nor now, Lin Batian has released a trace of the aura of an immortal-level cultivator!

Why is this?

Generally speaking, the aura of an immortal-level monk cannot be concealed, at least when taking action, it cannot be concealed.

However……

"Is it because of that sword?"

Si Nanxin frowned slightly and looked at the white jade sword that Fang Yu had placed on his shoulder.

This magic sword is releasing waves of terrifying and sharp sword energy, and a dazzling light flashes on the surface.

Such a sword is very in line with Si Nanxin's love.

If only this sword could become hers...

"Miss Second, do you need to take action..."

The old woman stood behind Si Nanxin, with her old face still expressionless, just staring straight at Fang Yu outside the auction house.

Si Nanxin shook his head gently, looked at Fang Yu, and said coldly: "No need for now, Yuan Longyun will die if he dies. I am very tired of him."

"But this Lin Batian..." The old woman's tone was cold and murderous.

"Do you think he killed so many slaves and destroyed Yuan Longyun... Is it because he himself or the sword?"

Si Nanxin suddenly turned her head and asked the old woman.

The old woman was silent for a while and replied: "He is extremely weak, not like an immortal-level powerful man. The previous slash was indeed the power released by the sword energy of the sword."

"So... do you think he looks so strong because of that sword?" Si Nanxin narrowed his eyes slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, but usually, a good sword also requires a powerful swordsman to exert its power. This son's own strength... will not be too weak. At least, his body should be very strong." The old woman said slowly.

"I'm strong in body, just play with it and make a cow and horse for me. As for the sword in his hand, I like it very much, and I must get it." Si Nanxin's smile became bright.

“Dadada…”

Fang Yu carried the White Jade Divine Sword and slowly walked towards Yuanlongyun.

Behind him, Wu Heng and his group were trembling all over.

On the one hand, it is shock, on the other hand... it is also excitement, and at the same time it is also fear.

Various complex emotions are intertwined in their hearts.

Fang Yu walked to Yuan Longyun.

"Save me..."

Yuan Longyun seemed to be crazy and scratching the ground desperately, as if this would allow him to escape from this place.

Fang Yu squatted down, looked at Yuan Longyun, and smiled and said, "I said everything, you have already got the chance to survive, why do you have to run back and die?"

Yuan Longyun looked at Fang Yu's smiling face and his body shook violently.

For him, this is a nightmare smile!

"Don't kill me, don't kill me... I was wrong, I was wrong..." Yuan Longyun stretched out his hands to Fang Yu, trying to grab Fang Yu's legs.

“Swish!”

Fang Yu's eyes turned cold, his right arm suddenly moved, and the white jade sword in his hand slashed down.

“Bang!”

A loud bang.

A very deep sword mark was cut off from the ground.

At the same time, Yuan Longyun's arms also shattered and disappeared.

Now, his situation is even worse.

“Ahhhh…”

Yuan Longyun screamed at the sky, his eyes looking at Fang Yu were full of resentment and resentment.

"Kill me, if you kill me, my father will definitely avenge me! The Lord of Datong City will not let you go! You will definitely die, and you will die more miserable than me! More miserable!"

After realizing that there was no hope of survival, Yuan Longyun shouted hysterically, his tone full of resentment.

"I have killed many people. Before they die, they will shout like this with you. It seems that after they shout, there will be someone else who can take revenge later." Fang Yu said with a playful smile, "But they didn't expect that the people they shouted in their mouths would be killed by me later, and they would go to the underworld with them... As long as they dare to show up."

"Of course, the dead people cannot know what will happen later."

"You are lucky. I will tell you this situation first so that you can feel at ease."

As he said that, Fang Yu raised the white jade sword in his hand again.

"No!"

Yuan Longyun was extremely frightened and roared wildly.
Chapter completed!