The smoke as white as snow and frost was no longer stained. It was mixed with the blood of countless spiritual cultivators. It was reddish and smelled of blood. When I looked down, I saw corpses scattered all over the field and rivers of blood.
, too miserable to look at.
"Hurry, hurry up!"
Fang Tianqi, who was in the air, shouted loudly, his eyebrows were furrowed, his expression was solemn, and there was a monstrous murderous intent in the depths of his eyes, as if he wanted to cut the attacker into pieces and chop him into meat paste.
"ah???"
At this moment, a Fang family guard who was running very fast on the ground suddenly shouted loudly. He just felt that the ground was soft, as if he had stepped on mud, so he didn't care. However, as the gravity pressed down, he discovered the crisis.
, the ground beneath my feet seemed like an abyss, so deep that I couldn't even step on the edge.
It was like a lone sail sailing on the vast sea, surrounded by dangers, and the fate of death was already destined. This guard of the Fang family, who had the third level of spiritual movement, activated all his spiritual power in the first time, and climbed up with all his strength.
But the harder you struggle, the faster your decline becomes.
In just a few breaths, the whole body was submerged in the ground. Only two arms were exposed above the ground, and they were still paddling. Their fingers were grabbing all around, trying to grab the life-saving straw, but there was nothing all around.
It stopped moving between trembling and shaking.
"What?"
Fang Tianqi's eyes widened when he saw this scene. He was extremely shocked. A spiritual cultivator from the third level of the Spiritual Movement Realm actually lost his life in a few breaths. How could he be as stable as a mountain and as calm as water?
This is a technique that Wang Yi arranged in advance to encounter the cross-currents in the realm. As a deadly trap, it is well-deserved. The other guards were also shocked and filled with emotions.
Fang Tianqi's figure flashed past and came to the ground. He knelt down and looked at the hundred-meter-long trap. He saw gold and silver veins like powder mixed with mud, and there was actually rising water on it.
One or two bubbles appeared, this is the last breath of this spiritual cultivator???
Fang Tianqi stretched out his left hand and put it into the mud. Suddenly, a majestic suction force burst out from the ground, trying to drag Fang Tianqi into it.
Fang Tianqi looked solemn and stiff at the moment. With a cold snort, she activated her spiritual power to block the majestic sucking force. She looked at the smoke floating in the sky in front of her, and a deep feeling suddenly rose in her heart.
Feeling fear, he suddenly thought of something, trembled all over, and immediately looked back.
He saw that the silver veins on the other end of the gold mine were as calm as ever, with nothing the same. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and his eyes burst out with a sharp look, arousing a monstrous murderous intention.
"Walk!"
Fang Tianqi shouted loudly again, and moved towards the depths of the smoke with the guards.
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Wang Yi's eyes were cold and his fighting spirit was high. He wanted to have a good fight with Fang Yao, but he sensed that his Yuyu Crossflow technique trapped a spiritual cultivator to death. His expression suddenly changed, and a wave of energy emanated from his body.
There is an irresistible violent, ferocious, and agitated atmosphere.
"Four Sword Styles!"
Wang Yi's eyes suddenly flashed with cold light, and endless killing intent emerged. He wanted to deal with Fang Yao as soon as possible. After all, the technique of encountering the cross-current flow was deployed near the gold mine spiritual veins at the other end, which meant that another wave of Fang Yao was coming.
The home guard will arrive in a moment. If Fang Yao is not dealt with as soon as possible, he will be attacked from both sides and lose the upper hand.
"Kakakakakaka???"
Countless cracking sounds exploded in the air, and streams of spiritual power were seen condensing on Wang Yi's hands and horns. The condensed cone-shaped spiritual power was slashed by spiritual blades, and the void suddenly burst open.
, a huge crack appeared, and the air waves were chaotic, surging left and right.
There is an aura of annihilation surrounding Wang Yi, as if anything that touches Wang Yi will be crushed into slag. This aura is powerful and overbearing.
"Deng Deng Deng???"
Fang Yao was also shocked, and couldn't help but take a few steps back. His eyes flashed with determination, and he shouted loudly, "Ten thousand streams are rushing!"
In an instant, the water spirit bead embedded in Li Jian burst out with a dazzling blue light again, and saw waves of faint blue light drifting out from it. The sound of rushing water came, and a vast and endless flood aura hit his head.
Press down.
Violent, tyrannical, turbulent, surging and other domineering intentions converged on Wang Yi from all directions, as if they were going to split him apart and cause him to burst and die.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
Wang Yi didn't care at all about the aura attack emitted by the water spirit bead. He had already condensed his body with fire, and his whole body was made of bones as hard as steel. He showed no fear at all. Instead, he was waving his limbs and slashing randomly in the air.
, I saw rays of spiritual light flying out, like a giant knife slashing down on the head, the momentum was so fierce that it was difficult to resist!
"You are not prepared at all. Did you know that this is my strongest magical power! Go to hell!"
Fang Yao looked ferocious, smiled obliquely, and immediately retreated to the rear to avoid Wang Yi's powerful spiritual blade slash.
Wang Yi suddenly felt as if he was carrying a huge mountain on his back. It was extremely heavy. The movement of his limbs felt heavily hindered, as if delayed, and actually became slower. As he took in and out of breath, he felt that the air was thin, as if it was about to disappear.
It felt as if I was immersed in the depths of the sea, under endless pressure, and all the blood vessels in my body seemed to burst and explode. It was extremely sad.
"I didn't expect this water element to be so powerful! The Ninth Layer of Dark Fire, burning with flames!"
Wang Yi's expression remained unchanged and he shouted loudly. Suddenly a heat wave shook and the temperature rose sharply. In a moment, Wang Yi's whole body turned red, as if a fire was burning. It was extremely hot. The surrounding flowers, trees, and gold mines and silver veins all rose up.
A blazing fire.
All you hear is a crackling sound, and everything is burned here!
Waves of white smoke drifted from Wang Yi's body, which was a sign that the endless flood was evaporating and was about to dissipate.
"Pfft??? How is that possible? Are you a monster?"
Fang Yao's blood suddenly rushed to his heart. He opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of bright red blood. He suddenly became sluggish. What appeared in his eyes was endless shock and disbelief.
He saw that the flesh and blood all over Wang Yi's body was like pieces of paper, sticking to the surface, and the bones as bright as white frost were vaguely exposed. This scene was extremely shocking, not only that, this layer of flesh and blood was still continuously
Repair and reorganize as if it were immortal.
"Oh? Our ancestors said that the layer of flesh and blood that was condensed for me is just a phantom. It is indeed true. It seems that we need to find the Wood Spirit Pearl as soon as possible! But I will definitely seize this fake Water Spirit Pearl today!"
Wang Yi looked at himself and then at Fang Yao, the murderous intent radiating from his eyes became more intense.
