The golden lock that Yuan Shaoqin threw out had fallen on Fang Yu's head at this time and was about to tie Fang Yu up.
Fang Yu raised his head and punched the golden lock above.
"Click!"
A large crack appeared in the air.
"Bang!"
The golden lock that can lock the Martial Saint realm will be crushed instantly!
Yuan Shaoqin, not far behind Fang Yu, was already in a state of stagnation when he saw the eight purple bishops being instantly killed.
This, this... is so powerful...
Yuan Shaoqin felt his soul trembling.
He thought that after the first fight with the Holy Beast, Fang Yu had already lost a lot of energy and was at the end of his strength.
But he never expected that Fang Yu's strength... was like a bottomless pit, unfathomable!
Fang Yu had never used all his strength before!
Yuan Shaoqin's heart was beating and his hair stood up.
Every inch of his body was telling him that danger was coming!
He must leave the Valley of Falling Immortals immediately, otherwise there will be no life if he dies!
...
Fang Yu looked at the ethereal ring on his finger and shook his head slightly.
The power of this ring is not as strong as he imagined.
The degree to which it twists the space is limited. Fang Yu's punch just now is not bad. The strongest power this ring can explode at present.
“The upper limit shouldn’t be so low…”
Fang Yu looked at the ring in his hand and frowned.
After putting on the ring, he could feel the overwhelming power contained in this ring.
But the power it can show is less than half of it.
It is very likely that the ring has not been fully activated.
In addition to absorbing yin energy, the ring should also have some way of activation.
Fang Yu took the ring off his finger and put it back into the storage bag.
For ordinary warriors, this ring is definitely a good offensive magic weapon. As long as you wear it, you can immediately increase your strength by more than two levels.
It is even more exaggerated if it can fully activate its power.
But for Fang Yu, this ring is a bit useless.
It's better to use your own punch than to use it.
His current physical strength is enough to crush everything.
...
Taking advantage of Fang Yu's distractedness, Yuan Shaoqin hurriedly used his body method to completely hide his aura.
At the same time, his body also turned into several extremely light black air, which followed the wind and quickly fled to the Fairy Valley.
Eight purple bishops died, the holy beast was beaten into a pile of corpses, and the warriors in the Immortal Valley did not all die...
The cooperation plan with Tianxingmen led by Yuan Shaoqin completely failed!
Today's incident will spread to the outside world, and the Witch God Sect and the Tianxing Gate will be in a state of endless doom!
As the leader of this plan, Yuan Shaoqin will not only be wanted by the outside world, but may even arrest him and punish him in the Witch God Cult!
"Everything is over..."
While Yuan Shaoqin was running away, he felt extremely desperate.
Today's plan could have been perfectly implemented, but he never expected that a seemingly ordinary young man could destroy the entire plan with his own strength!
The most ironic thing is that what Yuan Shaoqin said about the inevitable death situation has now fallen on his own!
But no matter what happens in the future, you must survive now!
As long as he can escape from the Falling Fairy Valley today, Yuan Shaoqin is confident that he can escape the arrest of the outside world.
As for the punishment within the Witch God Sect, no matter how serious it is, it will not hurt his life.
After all, he is the black-clothed bishop of the Witch God Sect and has a very high status.
Thinking of this, Yuan Shaoqin's hidden figure was flying faster and faster in the air.
Soon, he arrived at the edge of the Flying Fairy Valley, and in front of him was the gorge that Fang Yu punched out.
Yuan Shaoqin was about to rush forward and leave here.
But at this moment, a cool breeze blew in front of me.
Fang Yu appeared in front of him with a smile.
Discovered!
The moment he saw Fang Yu, Yuan Shaoqin felt his heart explode!
He clearly completely concealed the aura on his body, and was almost invisible in the air.
How could Fang Yu find him?
But Yuan Shaoqin quickly recovered.
He has now turned into hundreds of wisps of black gas, and Fang Yu can't keep him even if he wants to!
As long as there is a trace of black air to escape, he will be saved!
Thinking of this, Yuan Shaoqin calmed down a lot and continued to rush forward.
"boom!"
At this time, Fang Yu's body suddenly burst out with a light red true energy.
These true qi are centered on Fang Yu's body and spread in all directions!
Although the black gas that Yuan Shaoqin transformed was extremely large, there was no way to hide!
The black gas touched by Fang Yu's true energy evaporated immediately!
"ah……"
Yuan Shaoqin's painful wailing sounded in the air.
Soon, Yuan Shaoqin's deity appeared in the air.
"This time, you can't get together again, right?" Fang Yu's indifferent voice came into Yuan Shaoqin's ears.
Yuan Shaoqin turned his head, his face looked terrified, and only saw a fist shining with golden light hit him.
"Bang!"
Yuan Shaoqin's head burst instantly, and blood splattered in the air.
Fang Yu had no expression on his face and his eyes were indifferent.
...
"It seems...it's okay."
After the eight purple-robed men were killed, the blood sacrifice formation completely stopped operating.
The warriors in the valley also stopped dying strangely.
The surviving warriors all have the feeling of surviving the disaster. They relax their tense spirits and sit on the ground.
The situation before was so suffocating.
No one knows whether he will be the next person to die suddenly.
Liu Liansha leaned weakly on the tree trunk.
She glanced at Su Lengyun and found that Su Lengyun's eyes were closed and she seemed to have fainted.
She looked elsewhere again, only seeing corpses all over the ground with blood-souls drained.
There are only less than a hundred warriors who are still alive in the Flying Fairy Valley.
More than 300 warriors have lost most of them!
Before entering the valley, no one would have thought that he would encounter such a danger.
The training teams sent by more than 20 sects may only be left with ten sects to leave the Valley of Fallen Immortals!
What a heavy loss!
You know, those who come to participate in the training are core members of every sect!
The death of these core members is devastating to a sect.
Many surviving warriors showed sadness.
Although they survived, their fellow disciples were not so lucky.
Before entering the Valley of Falling Immortals, disciples of all sects were curious and excited about this experience.
Many dead people never thought that today would be their own death day.
"Bang!"
Just as there was a sadness nearby, a master kicked the stone next to him, kicking it to the point of bursting.
"It's over! It's over!"
His eyes were blood-red and his face turned pale.
"Witch God Sect! Tianxing Gate, I will never let you go! You dogs! I must kill you with my own hands. I can't let you go to hell..." The master Hessidri roared to the sky, as if he was like
Madness.
Looking at his appearance, the surrounding warriors had sympathy in addition to sadness.
Only the elders who led the team survived, and all their disciples died...
This kind of blow is simply unbearable for ordinary people.
Seeing the madman's crazy appearance, Liu Liansha suddenly remembered something and her heart suddenly jumped.
In the previous chaos, she and Su Lengyun were completely separated from other disciples of Shuanghan Palace.
How are they doing now?
"Don't have anything wrong..." Liu Liansha looked pale and looked around, wanting to find her senior sister.
At this time, a figure appeared in front of her.
It is Fang Yu.
Fang Yu looked at Su Lengyun who was unconscious, frowned slightly and walked forward.
He grabbed Su Lengyun's hand and used his true energy to explore Su Lengyun's physical condition.
The true qi in the meridians is chaotic and there is some internal injury, which is not very serious.
Fang Yu used his true energy to reunite Su Lengyun's meridians and simply repaired the wounds on her body.
"Fang Yu, how are you doing with Master?" Liu Liansha asked.
"No serious problem." Fang Yu said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Su Lengyun's eyelashes trembled slightly and she quickly opened her eyes.
Seeing Fang Yu standing in front of her, she knew that the matter had been successfully resolved.
"Master!" Liu Liansha reached out to hug Su Lengyun and buried her head in Su Lengyun's arms.
Su Lengyun patted Liu Liansha on the shoulder, looked at Fang Yu in front of her, and whispered: "Thank you, Brother Yu."
Fang Yu shook his head and was about to speak.
But at this time, he noticed that many eyes were gathering around him.
"I am Liu Mo, thank you for your life-saving kindness." Liu Mo, the head of the Pofeng Sect, walked out, bowed to Fang Yu, and bowed.
Several surviving disciples of the Breaking Wind Sect followed Liu Mo and bowed to Fang Yu, thanking him for saving his life.
Liu Mo's actions also led most of the warriors present to stand up to thank Fang Yu.
"In Lu Xing, the Jinxiang Sect, I would like to thank fellow Taoists for helping him."
"In Xiajiang Liuzong Wang Dong, thank you for your life-saving kindness..."
"In the Changbai Gate..."
A sound of thanks sounded around Fang Yu.
Dozens of warriors bent down and bowed to Fang Yu.
They all knew that if Fang Yu hadn't taken action, none of them would have left the Flying Fairy Valley alive today.
The monster alone was enough to swallow all of them alive.
Fang Yu had no reaction.
After all, saving these people is just a matter of convenience.
“Master…”
At this time, a group of female disciples ran up.
Su Lengyun's face changed and she looked at the group of female disciples. The first thing she did was to count the number of people.
Twelve, Thirteen, Fourteen...
One more person is missing!
Su Lengyun's heart sank.
But at this time, a petite female disciple walked out from behind a kind of female disciple.
There are fifteen people in total, and none of them are missing!
Su Lengyun let go and her face calmed down.
What she feared the most did not happen.
Too lucky.
The female disciples walked to Su Lengyun's side.
They were more or less injured, but they were all skin trauma, and many of the wounds were caused by fighting with the disciples of the Ganghawks before.
The warriors around them all looked at Fang Yu, and their eyes were still shocked.
This man has never seen him before, but his strength is so strong!
Who is the sacred place?
Could it be the genius of any martial arts family?
"My fellow Taoist's name?" Liu Mo asked.
"Fang Yu." Fang Yu replied.
"Fang Yu... Fellow Daoist Fang, he is really a hero." Liu Mo sighed.
At this moment, on the periphery of the group of warriors, there was a gaze staring at Su Lengyun and the disciples beside her.