A layer of blue barrier covered a hundred miles in the blink of an eye. The area within a hundred miles seemed to be a world of its own, and even a strong person at the level of the Spiritual Fairy Realm would have difficulty escaping from it! "Boundary! It turns out you had a premeditated plan!
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Feng Yan's face turned even uglier.
But Fang Yue no longer talked nonsense with Feng.
"Kill! Leave no one alive!"
Fang Yue gave an order, and two powerful men from the Spirit Fairy Realm took action at the same time. Duo Qiansi and Xuan Zhen were on hand to assist, while the Abyss Sword Demon directly swung his sword towards Feng Yuan! This Feng Yan belongs to Feng Yuan.
Guardian, Feng Yuan's life and death will most affect Feng Yan's thoughts and energy! If Feng Yuan has any shortcomings, Feng Yan will probably be responsible for his death! "The strong wind is blowing, and the clouds are flying!"
Feng Yan's move was a sure-kill move. He let out a low shout, and the endless wind surrounded his body.
Use the wind as a robe and the wind as a sword! Feng Yan turned into a king in the wind in a trance and descended to the mortal world! "The God of Wind!"
Feng Yuan also displayed his own secret skills and unique skills, and once again became one with the shadow of his ancestors! Feng Yuan stood in the void, his eyes were blue, and there was no trace of human emotion in them.
"Wind Kill!"
Feng Yuan raised his hand, and billions of wind blades rolled towards Fang Yue.
Feng Yuan knew in his heart that Fang Yue was the culprit for all of this. If Fang Yue died, other people might be distraught and unable to unite! A frivolous smile appeared on the corner of Fang Yue's mouth: "In the end, I
It is really a sin to be regarded as the weakest link!"
Fang Yue's voice fell.
Real dragons soared into the sky! "Since you want to kill me, I will give you this opportunity. But whether you can seize this opportunity depends on your luck!"
Fang Yue walked towards Feng Yuan step by step. Every time he took a step, layers of aura would ripple outward like ripples.
The waves of aura rolled back the wind blade, weakening the condensed murderous intent in it! When Fang Yue took nine steps, his soles stepped on the earth, and his steps seemed to resonate with the center of the earth.
"Sons of the Earth!"
"Feng Yuan, hide quickly, this move is irresistible!"
Feng Yan, who was fighting with the Mosquito Taoist and the Heavenly Demon Lord, was suddenly furious. He roared and told Feng Yuan to get out of the way! Son of the Earth is a legendary move, and its basis is to understand the Great Way of Earth to at least the ninth level.
A realm above the first floor! Using one's own body, borrowing the power of billions of vast earth! Unfortunately, Feng Yan's voice came too late! Fang Yue has become one with the earth under his feet.
He punched again, and the shadow of his fist filled the sky.
Feng Yuan's phantom of the Wind God was directly hammered away, and even Feng Yuan was hammered into pulp by Fang Yuesheng.
The Wind Clan's Qi Movement was in turmoil! A powerful man who was ranked twelfth on the Void Immortal List fell directly and turned into ashes. This was an unspeakable blow to the Wind Clan.
At this moment, the luck of the Wind Clan in this world dropped by at least one thousandth! One thousandth, which may not seem like a big number, but knowing that in this world, the Wind Clan can be considered a powerful clan.
A True Immortal of the Wind Clan died before, and the Wind Clan's luck has not been shaken. Although the luck has declined, it is only about one ten thousandth of the number at most! A drop of one thousandth of the luck can already have a huge impact on the clan.
cause substantial impact.
For example, the morale of the troops ahead was turbulent. Many generals felt uneasy and could not fight with peace of mind! "Fang Yue, I want you to die!"
Feng Yan felt sad in his heart.
This Feng Yuan grew up watching Zhang Zhang bit by bit.
His laughter, his sorrow, his efforts, his struggle, all appeared in front of Feng Yan's eyes.
From a certain point of view, his relationship with Feng Yuan has been separated from the relationship between a genius and a protector. It is more like a pair of master and disciple, as if they are an intimate father and son.
Feng Yan placed high hopes on Feng Yuan.
However, at this moment, Feng Yuan died, and the hope in Feng Yan's heart was shattered! "The wind has died!"
Feng Yan sighed softly, he would rather endure the full blow of Taoist Mosquito and Demon Marquis, than let Fang Yue train for Feng Yuan! "Feng Yuan, it's because I don't have the ability, I didn't protect you thoroughly, and I never saw you become an immortal.
, but soon, your murderer will accompany you to hell!"
Fengyan's voice fell.
Fang Yue's soul felt like it had been hit hard.
This wind extinguishing technique turned out to be a direct attack on the soul, which made Fang Yue confused for a while.
It was as if a wind blade appeared in his sea of consciousness, and the golden wind blade split his soul.
This attack ignores the body's defense and strikes directly into the depths of the soul.
If it succeeds, Fang Yue's soul will be split instantly and cut in half.
"The will of Tao, strengthen the soul!"
"The Soul Sutra turns into armor!"
In Fang Yue's sea of consciousness, the roar of his soul came out, and an unprecedented crisis was coming. This was a full blow from the spirit fairy realm, and he did not dare to neglect it at all.
Three golden leaves moved around Fang Yue's soul, the pages of the Book of All Spirits turned, and the silver characters turned into pieces of Linyu armor, turning into a pair of armor, wrapping Fang Yue's soul up and down.
At the same time, the will of Tao descended and evolved into a layer of misty blue light surrounding Fang Yue's soul.
Fang Yue's soul was ready, and he simply used all his strength to welcome the sudden attack of the wind blade.
The wind blade is like a knife, driving into the broken bamboo.
Wherever it passed, Fang Yue's sea of consciousness was severely damaged and split in two.
But when the wind blade touched the three golden leaves, 70% of the power in it was directly dispersed. Fang Yue's soul took the opportunity to take action, branding the characters in the "Soul Scripture" one after another, and burned the wind blade.
It was defeated and turned into mottled green light that dispersed between the heaven and the earth.
No danger! Fang Yue never expected that these three golden leaves would be so powerful.
Ever since he learned these three immortal scriptures, these three golden leaves have always been sleeping deep in his soul.
Now, these three golden leaves are passively awakened, directly reducing 70% of the power of this wind blade.
If the power of this wind blade is not reduced, even if Fang Yue can rely on the "Soul Sutra" and the soul heaven to resist, he will at least be seriously injured.
His soul is fine, but his injuries to the sea of consciousness are not serious.
Fang Yue took out a few drops of sixth-revolution soul liquid and spread it into the sea of consciousness. The split sea of consciousness quickly healed and returned to its original state! Fang Yue opened his eyes. He survived this fatal blow, although
His face was slightly pale, but there was a faint smile on his lips.
"Take me to hell?
It’s better for you to accompany Feng Yuan by yourself!”
Fang Yue said sharply.
Feng Yan's complexion suddenly turned pale, and all the blood faded.
"No, this is impossible. How could you survive my ultimate killing technique, the wind extinguishing technique?"
Feng Yan's mind was shaken, and he always had a dreamlike feeling.
The soul-killing technique is rare in the world, but once it is used, no one will miss.
"There is no sure-kill technique in this world, and nothing is impossible. Since you have been defeated, just accept death!"
Fang Yue snorted coldly, raised his fist, and a head of real dragons covered the sky and the sun! The shadows of a hundred and eight real dragons, this is Fang Yue's true strength.
The real dragon soared into the sky, overwhelming all realms! With the roar of the real dragon, the sky and the earth shook, and the sun and the moon lost their light. Feng Yan had just been severely wounded by the Demon Lord and the Mosquito Taoist. He wanted to dodge, but he felt something coming from deep in his soul.
A sharp pain.
Soul fighting is extremely dangerous. If you can't kill people, you will definitely encounter backlash! Now, it is Feng Yan's soul that is affected by the backlash.
His body was so stiff that he couldn't move.
The true dragon's silhouette crashed down.
Feng Yan took Fang Yue's blow forcefully and staggered back, his internal organs burning.
"Soul, devour it!"
Zuo Qiansi took action leisurely, and the strange red light reappeared in his eyes.
Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, if Feng Yan's soul was intact, Luo Qiansi would naturally not use the secret soul technique to attack him.
But now, Feng Yan's soul has been severely damaged, and like a candle in the wind, it is about to be extinguished. Luo Qiansi's soul secret technique has become the last straw that breaks the camel's back.
"No..." Feng Yan's soul was torn apart.
His eyes quickly dimmed.
When a person dies, the lamp goes out and breaks into pieces. It seems that he will not survive! "Condensate the soul!"
Even though Feng Yan died, Fang Yue never let him go. This was his first time to kill a spirit immortal, so he naturally wanted to eat well.
Feng Yan's soul was split into hundred parts and scattered. Fang Yue collected Feng Yan's remaining soul and left it to be slowly refined in the future.
Although Feng Yan's soul was severely damaged and torn apart, 70% of its original power still remained. If it were refined, he could at least obtain dozens of drops of Nine-Transformation Soul Liquid.
Of course, Fang Yue's current level is still low, and his soul refining power has a ceiling.
He is now a little reluctant to refine the seventh-level soul liquid. To refine the ninth-level soul liquid, he still needs to improve to at least one or two realms! "This Fengyan has a strong net worth. He has as many as a thousand middle-grade immortal stones.
There are ten immortality pills that can be used to restore the immortal origin of true immortals and souls! Take one pill for each of you, Xuanzhen, Fallen Qiansi, Yuanfeng, and Tianmohou. After refining, it can at least make you
Recover a small level of cultivation! Mr. Mosquito, you should also take one pill in case of emergencies!"
Fang Yue sat on the ground and divided the spoils.
A practitioner can only take one of this Immortal Fate Pill in his lifetime. Any more will have no effect, so Fang Yue gave one to each of his spiritual immortals and true immortals.
As for the Mosquito Taoist who has just entered the spiritual immortal level, his foundation is not stable, and if he rushes into action with others, it is easy to damage his own roots.
Fang Yue gave him one as a precaution, which is reasonable! "The effect of killing the spirit fairy is great! It's a pity that such things don't happen often!"
Fang Yue made a lot of money this time. The accumulation of a strong person at the level of spiritual fairy exceeds the savings of the average ten strong people at the peak of true immortality.
Feng Yan died, and all his wealth belonged to Fang Yue.
Moreover, there is Feng Yuan, who is also the genius of the Wind Clan and has a lot of resources! However, these resources are in the hands of Fang Yue, and the Wind Clan will definitely suffer a great loss.
In an instant, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and the clouds were treacherous.
They evolved into gods and demons, as if they were dying for Feng Yan.
When the immortal spirit falls, heaven and earth share the sorrow.
The fate of the Feng Clan was once again shaken, and the mountains and rivers for hundreds of millions of miles were in turmoil. This time the decline was even greater than when Feng Yuan died.
True immortals are the backbone of the ethnic group.
Tianjiao is the hope of the ethnic group.
The spirit fairy is the essence of the ethnic group, a prince, and the immortal overlord! The death of the spirit fairy damages the foundation of the ethnic group and the future of the family!