Chapter 422 Spirit Anaconda Ten Thousand Python Techniques Come Out
The Chenghaiguan battlefield is filled with gold and silver. One person is like a golden-armored war god, and the other is like an ethereal sword fairy. Dead soldiers are scattered on this rolling battlefield, making the place filled with a miserable atmosphere.
Whether it was the soldiers of the Wei Kingdom or the soldiers of the Wu Kingdom standing on the city wall, they felt very uneasy at this time.
Fang Yi and Fei Qing seemed to be evenly matched at this time. Unexpectedly, this battle turned into a life-and-death fight between the two. Whoever gave birth to whichever camp would be the winner.
The soldiers of Chengguan Customs and the soldiers of our country in the turtle formation all blessed Fei Qing and Fang Yi, hoping to defeat each other.
At this time, Fang Yina's feeling towards Jinyang Dao was forced on Fei Qing for no reason. His eyes were as big as copper bells, covered with bloodshot eyes, and the energy of Tiangang overflowed between the heaven and the earth.
Spread out.
It seems as if this Tiangang Qi and Fei Qing's Jinyang Qi are competing for this world, trying to drive each other out of this world and dominate the world.
However, the two sides were helpless towards each other at this time. Fei Qing was blessed by the Golden Yang Dao Heavenly Formation, and Fang Yi seemed to have forced Fei Qing to a large extent in terms of realm, making the two of them in this stillness, and neither one could do anything.
No one.
"Hahaha! It seems you have shown your true skills!" Fei Qing laughed loudly when he saw this, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Fei Qing hated Fang Yike so much that he fled back to Chenghaiguan and complained to his master. The master was very comforting. Looking at Fei Qing's lost arm, he felt very sorry in his heart.
At this point, Master Fei Qing had a long talk with Fei Qing late at night, convinced that Fang Yi might be a monk with the Qi of his mind, otherwise it would be impossible to break through the dominance of the Jinyang Qi.
After a long conversation, Master Fei Qing originally wanted to help Fei Qing get rid of Fang Yi, but after Fei Qing tried his best to talk, he made Master compromise and planned to defeat Fang Yi by himself.
"Huh!" Fang Yi snorted coldly, but didn't know what to say.
The anger towards Fei Qing was the result of imposing Jin Yangdao's resentment on Fei Qing, and he felt a little ashamed when he said it.
At the same time, the battle between the two is related to the game between the two countries. If they fail here, then the defending soldier will definitely die in a foreign country!
Duanmu Yuanqing and others looked at Fang Yi and Fei Qing in the sky silently, the sadness on their faces was even more difficult to express.
One is the emotion that Yi Xiu's strength has reached such a level. Looking from a distance, this is probably difficult even for monks in the Bigu stage.
Zhao Yunxi had met Master Yuheng from Qixing Mansion in Yongfeng City. Master Yuheng who was only in the Ningzhen stage could not reach the level of Fang Yi and Fei Qing. He couldn't help but ask himself, could this be what happened in troubled times?
A monk?
Originally, Duanmu Yuanqing, Qian Luoxue, and Zhao Yunxi were all very beautiful in their sects. They could be said to be rare talents that could not be seen in a century. Practicing this sect's technique could be said to be twice the result with half the effort.
However, when looking at the two people in the sky, I noticed how obvious it was that, not to mention that these two were young monks in the Bigu stage, they also showed a power that was even more powerful than those in the Ningzhen stage.
The energy of heaven and earth, even the heaven and earth were shaken by the two of them.
Another feeling that is difficult to express is that it is uncertain whether Fang Yi will live or die after this battle, and the life or death of the Weiguo camp is even more uncertain. Now everyone has a sense of expectation, but also a sense of worry, watching with trepidation.
What is about to happen, the battle between the two!
Of course, the Wu soldiers were in the same mood at the moment. I wonder if Fei Qing can win.
"That Fang Yi has some skills. Now it seems that he can compete with Fei Qing.
Are they evenly matched?" The general guarding the city at Chenghaiguan couldn't help but mocked when he saw the two people above him.
"Tch! If it weren't for Fang Yi's extraordinary strength, would I be running around in such a mess?" General Hou Zhengping rolled his eyes at Chenghaiguan City Guards General. If Fang Yi hadn't captured that Wang in one fell swoop.
Yuguan, I will not come to Chengguan.
Fang Yi's strength left a big shadow in General Hou Zhengping's heart, and he also expected Fei Qing to kill Fang Yi with his sword in order to save face for himself.
"Fight!" At this moment, Fang Yi took the lead in attacking, caressing Yu Yu's long sword, and at the same time, little purple flames emitted from the sword, which was the corrosive divine flame left in Yu Yu's long sword.
!
Fei Qing was a little surprised when he saw that Fang Yi was so proactive, but he came back to his senses in an instant. If he loses focus in this battle, there may be no future, so he must be vigilant at all times!
"when!"
Fang Yi's long sword collided with Fei Qing's Jinyang sharp sword again. At this time, Fei Qing certainly would not let Fang Yi break his move so easily.
Immediately afterwards, Fei Qing withstood the pressure from Fang Yi, and pointed two fingers of his left hand towards Fang Yi, and the golden light in the sky began to gather towards Fang Yi, just like the image of Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong.
Fang Yi saw this and couldn't attack for a long time. Although he had struck preemptively, there was a faint tendency to suppress Fei Qing. However, Fei Qing was the latecomer and the thousands of golden lights generated by the Jinyang Daotian formation were also directed at Fang Yi.
Easy to get into trouble.
"Not bad! You can still dodge this blow!" Fei Qing cast admiring glances at Fang Yi, with a hint of ridicule at the same time.
"Hmph! But that's it, I can also do this kind of technique!" Fang Yi saw that Fei Qing was so confident in these ten thousand sword lights, and even doubted his own strength. You must know Fang Yi's attitude towards Fei Qing today, but it's life and death.
A life and death fight!
The art of sword control is the secret skill of the Yue Sword Sect. When entering the inner sect of the Yue Sword Sect, as long as you are a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, you must understand the art of sword control. If you cannot master it within a certain period of time, you will be expelled from the Sword Pavilion and sent to
Wufear Pavilion accepts the task, and it is no longer possible to practice quietly.
With good luck, I understood the art of sword control by chance and returned to the sword pavilion.
However, Fang Yi has the talent of sword control. While training with his master Xuan Jian, he understood this wonderful sword control technique through constant sword questioning.
"bass!"
Fang Yi threw out the long sword and inserted it into the ground. The simple sword stood alone and independent outside the Chengguan Pass!
"Abandoned the sword? Surrendered? It seems like that's all! Hahaha!" Fei Qing couldn't help but mocked when he saw Fang Yi throwing the long sword in his hand.
Of course, this was just Fei Qing's mockery of Fang Yi. If Fang Yi surrendered so simply, Fei Qing would not believe it. With Fang Yi's cultivation alone, he might not be convinced by him at all!
Standing in the air, Fang Yi is just like the elegant and unrestrained world, but there is a silver-white sword fairy with a trace of nostalgia.
Then, put the two fingers of both hands together, hold the two fingers of the left hand with the right hand and stand in front of Fang Yi's chest.
After that, Fang Yi released his hands, kept his fingers together, and stretched his arms flat to draw a perfect circle between the sky and the earth!
"The sword comes riding on the wind to eliminate demons in the world. Two fingers pluck the snakes, and thousands of pythons appear lying on the ground!"
Following Fang Yi's movements, Fang Yi tapped the long sword with two fingers, and a ray of silver light emitted from his fingertips and engulfed the body of the long sword.
"Huh?" Fei Qing felt something bad when he saw this. Fang Yi's move cost Zhou Zhang, so he must have a peerless magic!
explain
It was too late, but it was too soon. Fei Qing pushed hard with his feet until Fang Yi was gone. He secretly thought in his heart that he could not let Fang Yi complete this technique!
At the same time, Fei Qing still pointed his fingers, manipulating the formation of Jinyang Daotian, making it easy for the opponent to launch violent attacks.
When everyone saw this, they felt sad. Fang Yi didn't have Yu's long sword at this time, so what could he use to resist Fei Qing's dense golden light?
Before, Fang Yi still had the Lingshen sword available, but now...
Everyone in the Weiguo camp couldn't help but look at the Lingshen sword inserted in the center of the ten-square tortoise shell formation. It might be Fang Yi's life-saving straw!
But now, in order to protect everyone, Fang Yi fights alone with the sword and faces a powerful enemy. And now that Fang Yi doesn't even have the sword in his hand, how can he resist Fei Qing's formation?
"Bang!"
Fei Qing walked with his sword and took this opportunity to stab Fang Yi straight in the chest, trying to kill him at this moment when Fang Yi used his magic!
"Despicable and shameless!" Zhao Yunxi and others yelled when they saw Fei Qing's move.
This Fang Yi is performing a spell, but this Fei Qing has no moral principles at all. Taking advantage of Fang Yi's lack of time to pay attention to attack his weak points, this method is too insidious and cunning!
"Despicable and shameless?" Fei Qing saw someone in the Weiguo camp yelling at him, but he was not angry at all.
"Being upright and upright? Only a dead man can do that!" Fei Qing retorted to everyone.
His words are very obvious. If you want to comment on yourself from the moral high ground, you must stay alive first!
As long as Fang Yi dies, no one in the Weiguo camp can compete with him, and no one in the Weiguo camp can survive if he is overthrown!
At that time, these people in the Patriot camp were underground, and they couldn't hear them no matter how much they wanted to scold themselves!
"Bang!"
With a violent blow, I don't know what happened to Fang Yi, but I saw Fei Qing's Jinyang sharp sword stabbing Fang Yi directly, but it stopped at Fang Yi's place.
Looking from a distance, the golden sword may have penetrated Fang Yi long ago, and Fang Yi's life and death is even more disturbing.
"Fang Yi!" Zhao Yunxi could no longer conceal his inner worry and shouted loudly.
However, the Ten Directions Turtle Armor Formation did not open the door for Zhao Yunxi and blocked Zhao Yunxi's way.
Everyone saw Zhao Yunxi violently beating the edge of the Shifang Homecoming Formation, but the Shifang Tortoise Shell Formation did not move at all.
"Yunxi!" Qian Luoxue and Duanmu Yuanqing still comforted silently, but they were also helpless.
"There is no blood, Fang Yi should be fine!" Duanmu Yuanqing consoled him. After all, Duanmu Yuanqing believed that Fang Yi would not be without a backup plan. Even if the long sword was no longer in his hands, he would still have a way to resist Fei Qing's Jin Yangli.
sword!
"The twin anacondas take over the good fortune, and the thunder and purple flames control the universe!"
The spirit anacondas connected with each other, and the momentum was overwhelming. Suddenly, behind Fang Yi, a roulette formed by two spirit anacondas connected with each other appeared, reflecting the sky above and penetrating this eternal place!
At this time, Fang Yi's left and right hands were filled with purple flames and thunder, which were Fang Yi's untainted Tiangang Dao body. At this time, Fang Yi's palms were filled with fire dirt and thunder dirt, and he was holding Fei Qing's Jinyang sharp sword tightly.
"What!" Fei Qing was shocked when he saw this. Fang Yi only used the strength of his palm to grab the golden sword in his hand?
Of course, Fang Yi's tightly clenched right hand could not withstand the sharpness of the Jinyang sword and the drops of blood flowing out!