Gong Yang Wushuang didn't take Fang Xiu seriously at all. In his hands, such a guy was completely rubbish. How could a Half-Step Martial King escape from the palm of his hand no matter how talented he was?
The two of them had fought before. If it weren't for the Blood-Hungry Ancient Vine, he would have forced Fang Xiu to death long ago. How could he still be at large now?
A person recognized by Gongyang Wushuang will never give up.
Fang Xiu has become a thorn in his side and killed the four masters of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect. For Gong Yang Wushuang, this is irreconcilable hatred. He must kill him with his own hands in order to be able to clarify his will and let go.
My junior brothers and sisters will not die in vain.
The three red-armored warriors were all tracking themselves at this time. The sharp long knives kept slashing down, but Gongyang Wushuang looked very calm and did not fall into passiveness because of this. He was just pretending just now.
It's just a pretense. He is alone at this time. If it weren't for the appearance of Fang Xiu and others that changed the current situation, then he would probably have to mention those guys in Shangqing Palace all the time. None of them are fuel-efficient lamps.
Now they seem to share the same hatred and are harmonious, but once there is a dispute over interests, they will definitely fall out faster than turning over a book.
The three red-armored warriors are moving step by step. Although they are puppets, they are extremely ferocious. They are no less competitive than their own human bone puppets. But the most important thing is that these red-armored warriors are even weirder. The human bone puppets are better at changing.
They are more mellow and smooth than this red-armored warrior, but these red-armored warriors only know how to rush and kill blindly, so when faced with Gongyang Wushuang's disaster, they will not stop at all. They just need to kill all the people here.
,enough.
In this second battle, Gongyang Wushuang is extremely confident.
Just kill him!
"Just me!"
Fang Xiu stood proudly, holding the Tyrant Sword tightly in his hand. Fang Xiu pointed his sword at Gong Yang Wushuang. The battle was changing rapidly, and he cut directly into the wind.
At this moment, Shi Yuting and others fell into silence. Do they really want to leave Fang Xiu alone?
"He knows what's going on. Let's quickly go and see those bloody coffins."
Shi Yuting said in a deep voice, Fang Xiu never fights a battle that he is not sure about, so he naturally has reason to do so.
Everyone nodded slightly, which can be said to have placed high hopes on him. Gongyang Wushuang's strength was at least beyond the reach of Yao Mubai and Hou Longtao. It only depends on how many rounds Fang Xiu can fight with him in a state of complete victory.
Fang Xiu was fearless, even if three red-armored warriors passed by and completely became his and Gong Yang Wushuang's opponents, the pressure on Gong Yang Wushuang was naturally relieved a lot.
"Lingtian style!"
Fang Xiu's domineering sword swept across the sky, and his momentum was no less than that of Gong Yang Wushuang in the middle stage of King Wu. At that moment, Gong Yang Wushuang's expression became serious. This guy was indeed extraordinary.
Black wind handprints were struck one after another, and the wind and thunder rolled, swallowing up the mountains and rivers.
The two faced off against each other without any regard for the red-armored warriors around them, and it was a mess.
The mighty power of the Six Paths Hegemony Sword Technique swept across the sky, so Gongyang Wushuang could not dare to be negligent. Every time the two people fought, it was needle-to-nose, heavy blows, and the sword energy was frightening.
Vibrating, buzzing and harsh, Gongyang Wushuang had no choice but to avoid its edge, unable to compete with Fang Xiu's Tyrant Sword.
But in terms of combat power alone, the two sides are almost indistinguishable. Gong Yang Wushuang is also a unique genius. If it were anyone else, he might have fallen to Fang Xiu's sword long ago and become a dead soul.
"Baby, you've completely pissed me off."
Gongyang Wushuang's eyes were gloomy, with wisps of black mist appearing, and his eyes were more like two arrows, locked firmly on Fang Xiu.
"The Secret of Ten Thousand Souls, the Ten Thousand Souls in the Heavenly Prison!"
Gong Yang Wushuang used the Ten Thousand Souls Sect's unique skill, and in an instant countless soul shadows came over the sky. Thousands of souls were raging, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling. Fang Xiu was completely locked in this Ten Thousand Souls Heavenly Prison and was struggling to move forward.
"Break through the smoke!"
Fang Xiu was not polite, frowned, and directly used his Soul Soul Skill to collide head-on with Gong Yang Wushuang.
You have a good plan, I have a wall, no one can get through it.
Fang Xiu's killing power was unparalleled. Under the impact of his super powerful soul, a hole was directly opened in Tianlao Ten Thousand Souls. Under Fang Xiu's suppression, countless remaining souls flew and were annihilated. Six
The peak-level Yuanhun is not that simple.
"Okay, okay! You really opened my eyes, Fang Xiu."
Gongyang Wushuang clenched his fists tightly. He was also a sixth-grade Yuanhun, and was known as a once-in-a-thousand-year genius of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect. If not for this, his Yuanhun power was strong enough, and he might have fallen to the ground at this time.
Already.
Rumble——
Thunder flashed, and the two people's bodies were thrown away. Fang Xiu's face was ashen, and blood spurted out. The situation was worrying.
The red-armored warrior made a seamless connection and directly locked his throat with his long sword, making Fang Xiu unable to escape.
"One inch of sky and space!"
Fang Xiu punched out, and the force broke apart, directly shattering the long knife in the red-armored warrior's hand. Moreover, this punch hit the red-armored warrior's chest, directly knocking the red-armored warrior's body into pieces.
There was a trace of cracks, but the red-armored warrior still punched hard. Without the long sword, his combat power seemed not to be affected. If you want to destroy them, you must use ten wisdoms to suppress them with overwhelming force.
On the other side, Gong Yang Wushuang was not much better. Two red-armored warriors, one on the left and one on the right, made it difficult for him to move, staggered, and almost fell to the ground.
"Get out of here!"
A sweeping kick directly kicked the two red-armored warriors away, but they were also extremely tenacious and rushed forward one after another.
However, Fang Xiu could see that Gongyang Wushuang was completely angry. Maybe he didn't expect that his combat power would be more terrifying than he imagined. He fought to the death with himself and was almost annihilated. For him, it must be
hard to accept.
Jian Chen and others had already passed Gong Yang Wushuang and were about to approach the nine bloody coffins. However, what they did not expect was that at this moment, Shangguan Lingjun also pulled out and faced them all.
"If you want to cross this road, leave money to buy it."
Shangguan Lingjun sneered.
"Do you think you alone can be a match for the rest of us? Shangguan Lingjun, are you too confident in yourself?"
Yao Mubai said, this time with Shi Yuting and a sword mark, if Shangguan Lingjun can be completely suppressed, where will their Yunxiao Sect's face be put?
"In my eyes, you are no different than ants. Yunxiao Sect is just a joke. How can you compare with me, Shangqing Palace?"
Shangguan Lingjun couldn't hide his arrogance, and that kind of arrogance deep down made everyone in the Yunxiao Sect very disgusted.
But so far, the only choice they have is to fight this guy to the death!
Shangguan Lingjun is the pride of Shangqing Palace, but the glory of Yunxiao Sect is also inviolable.
Shi Yuting holds the snake staff in her hand and has high fighting spirit. She will fight against Shangguan Lingjun again. This time, they must not lose.
The duel between masters is simple and crude, never sloppy, Shangguan Lingjun's eyes are like a devil, and the magic weapon descends from the sky, unstoppable.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After punching hard one after another, Shangguan Lingjun's energy surged, completely relying on the air in his chest, which exploded on his fist, which was as sharp as a sword.
Shangguan Lingjun's self-confidence and the anger of Shi Yuting and others were instantly ignited. The confrontation between the two was also full of fighting colors. Sword marks swept aside. This Shangguan Lingjun was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and neither could he.
He suppressed them all by himself. Yuanhun's power was limited and he could only give Shi Yuting and the others limited help.
The remaining red-armored warriors did not directly fight Shangguan Ling'er and others. As top masters whose looks are not inferior to Shi Yuting's, second only to Shangguan Lingjun, the brother and sister are also legends of Shangqing Palace. Over the years
No one has ever been able to break through and stand on their shoulders.
The two people had already connected with each other, and Shangguan Ling'er led two masters from the Shangqing Palace to gradually control the seven red-armored warriors, fight and retreat, and look for opportunities. Once successful, they would be introduced to Shi.
Among the battle group of Yu Ting and others.
Although Shangguan Ling'er is born as a girl, she is more tenacious than Shi Yuting. Shi Yuting has already heard about it, but how powerful are the masters of Shangqing Palace? This is the first time they have met.
"come on!"
The corners of Shangguan Ling'er's mouth raised slightly. Her figure was graceful, like a dancing elf, and she spun the seven red-armored warriors around, causing the seven red-armored warriors to collide directly with Shi Yuting and others.
Shangguan Lingjun, who originally had the upper hand, became even more powerful at this moment. His strength was in the late stage of King Wu, and his combat power was astonishing. No one could make him retreat. At this time, he targeted Yao Mubai and struck with all his strength, bringing with him the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.
Qi means killing with one strike!
"careful!"
Shi Yuting took a breath of air, but she couldn't move in front of her, because she was completely suppressed by four red-armored warriors. Shangguan Lingjun fell to the ground like a king of heaven, with unparalleled charm, and his long fist hit Yao Mubai's shoulder, instantly breaking the bone.
As he came forward, blood surged all over his body and he flew backwards. Yao Mubai's face suddenly changed. The intense pain made his scalp numb and he almost fainted from the pain. This punch not only knocked him back, he almost hit him.
Take your own life.
"puff--"
Yao Mubai's blood spurted out and he fell to the ground. His eyes were ups and downs, with a touch of anger and unwillingness. But it was undeniable that this Shangguan Lingjun was too terrifying, like a savage beast. Even Hou Longtao couldn't inflict it on him.
After all, he had to face several red-armored warriors as a helping hand. In such a situation, with a narrow escape from death, Yao Mubai was lucky enough to be able to save his life.