All he knew was that Fang Yu was always in front of him.
But the Eighth Guards Hall was killed just like that...before he could react.
Fang Yu pressed Jingyue's shoulder and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
In fact, he didn't use any fancy magic just now, nor did he use clone or puppet techniques.
It's just that this process is so fast that from a visual point of view, Fang Yu's body seems to have never moved, and has been holding Jing Yue's shoulders in place.
In fact, he had already escaped eight times, killing the eight guardian halls respectively, and then returned to the starting point.
Everything happened in a flash of lightning.
It can be said that this is the pinnacle of physical cultivation.
Even Fang Yu himself felt that the strength he displayed in his third level form was a little too abnormal.
"Your subordinates are totally inadequate," Fang Yu said.
Jingyue was speechless at this time.
I can't say even half a word.
He couldn't even ask for mercy.
The huge fear has already brought him close to dementia, and then he became aphasic.
In front of a terrifying opponent like Fang Yu, it seems meaningless to say anything.
Who would listen to what an ant is saying?
"Jingshi, if you don't come out, I will crush your son in front of you." Fang Yu held Jingyue with one hand and said coldly.
At this time, there were no other monks within a radius of dozens of miles, only gusts of strong wind howling by.
"Buzz..."
A burst of light flashed above Fang Yu's head.
"bass!"
This light was not an attack, but shrouded Jingyue's body.
"I'd better break him into pieces." Fang Yu smiled coldly and suddenly exerted force on his right hand.
"boom!"
Before the law in that light completely enveloped Jingyue, Fang Yu's power was applied to Jingyue's broken body, directly shattering it!
Jingyue's body and breath were all crushed to pieces by this force, turned into dust, and dissipated in the air.
Until the moment of death, he had no time to scream.
Perhaps at the last moment, he still felt that he would not die like this and that his father could save his life.
"I'm sorry, Jingshi, I grabbed your son to negotiate terms with you. If you insist on trying to snatch him back, then I have no choice but to break up." Fang Yu said facing the front, spreading his hands.
After Jingyue's aura dissipated, the entire world suddenly fell into extreme silence.
There was no sound at all, even the sound of the wind disappeared.
Terrifying pressure descended everywhere, and even the sky was covered with a layer of dark red blood.
The breath that belongs to the pure world is rising sharply.
Fang Yu was a little surprised.
No matter what he said just now, Jingshi's body was crushed into pieces.
You Qi also shattered the sky ring projected above.
It stands to reason that Jingshi, who relies on the power of the Heavenly Ring, must have his aura partially weakened... But now it feels like this guy's aura is rising instead of falling, and he is even stronger than before.
"This guy is not affected by the apparent Heavenly Ring... He is different from the other monks in the Heavenly Ring Temple." Fang Yu thought to himself.
"Han Daoyu, Han Daoyu... Han Daoyu!!!" Jingshi's voice full of resentment was like a demonic sound filling his ears, attacking Fang Yu from all directions.
The sound contains the law of the great road and is extremely destructive!
For ordinary monks, even if a saint stood in Fang Yu's position, he would probably be shocked by this sound.
But for Fang Yu, who had turned on the third level of form, it had no impact at all.
"Stop yelling at Jingshi, you are an Immortal King after all, can you use such low-level methods?" Fang Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "Hurry up and show up, use the methods you should use as an Immortal King, don't waste time."
"Buzz buzz..."
After Jingshi's angry voice continued to echo for some time, a group of light shone in the sky.
Fang Yu could see that in the light, it was Jingshi's figure.
"If nothing else, it's really not that easy to kill the Immortal King." Fang Yu thought to himself, "The key is that this guy can still borrow the power of the Sky Ring."
At this moment in Jingshi's life, the celestial ring mark on his forehead bloomed with light, the pupils of his eyes also turned into celestial ring-like marks, and his body released bursts of arrogance.
The aura of the great law is fully exuded from his body.
He was obviously in a violent state.
"I will definitely kill you! I will definitely! If a mere human race dares to kill my heir, I will definitely make you pay the price!" Jingshi roared.
"There are no heirs. You are already an immortal king. Why do you care about having an heir? If you don't have any heirs, just create another one." Fang Yu deliberately provoked.
No matter what level of opponent you face, you must grasp the opponent's weaknesses and attack them fiercely to cause their psychological collapse.
Once you have a psychological breakdown, you will lose your mind when doing many things and find a breakthrough.
But now it seems that Jingshi cares about Jingyue's life very much.
Therefore, Fang Yu must grasp this point and try his best to make Jingshi lose his mind.
Behind him, a huge sky ring mark faintly appeared.
"No wonder this guy is not affected by the projection of the heavenly ring. It turns out that he has a heavenly ring himself..." Fang Yu said in surprise.
"Han Daoyu... you don't know what you did, you don't know who you angered!"
Jingshi was roaring and raised his arms.
The whirlpool of immortal power surged toward Fang Yu.
Fang Yu knew that in this situation, no matter what method he used to fight... the result would only be that Jingshi copied the power of that blow.