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Chapter 952

Thousands of sword energy fell down.

No matter how powerful First Cloud is, it is absolutely impossible to defend the power of Founder's spiritual weapon without using his blood sea origin.

The sword energy swayed like clouds and fell down.

Even though he tried his best to resist, it was still difficult to stop the sword energy from hitting the first cloud like raindrops.

The black light flashed on the desolate sacred bone, blocking all the sword energy.

If First Cloud still retains his sanity, he should be able to see that although Fang Zheng's attack is strong, it cannot break through the defense of the Desolate Sacred Bone. He can completely abandon all defenses and attack Fang Zheng with all his strength.

But it's a pity that he has no sanity to begin with. Even though he won't be hurt at all, he still instinctively avoids it.

Therefore, IQ is a flaw.

Fang Zheng snorted softly in his heart.

The countless fragmented sword energy gathered together, and under the gathering of the white flying swords, they turned into a majestic sword energy and slashed down.

With such a huge momentum, First Cloud instinctively dodged to avoid it, but behind him...Xianyu Feijian took advantage of the situation and went upstream.

Under the full control of Feijian, the hot air around him suddenly rose. The excessively hot temperature caused the air to become dense and distorted. Many people could not help but retreat. They only felt that just breathing this hot air, their noses and

I couldn't help but experience severe burning pain in my respiratory tract.

Bah~!!

An extremely sharp sound.

Above the desolate sacred bones, black light suddenly bloomed... along with a bit of white light, a tangle of black and white.

The Xianyu Flying Sword had already penetrated halfway, and then got stuck there, unable to move.

Emperor Huang sneered and said: "It's ridiculous, how can I not be careful with this weapon of yours? Let's not mention whether this weapon can pierce the sacred bones of Huang. Even if it does, so what? This sword can kill us and other Huang people.

The power is naturally extremely strong, but the person wearing this desolate sacred bone at this time is not Gu, but a human being who is just like you."

Fang Zheng dodged to avoid the first cloud attack.

Sure enough... whether it is the Xianyu Flying Sword or the Chalk Flying Sword, facing this first cloud, it cannot be said that they are completely ineffective, but they are also unable to exert their full effect.

This Emperor Huang studied me very deeply.

Fang Zheng switched to the Xianyu Flying Sword, and slashed down several times with his backhand.

Several burning white slash marks appeared on the desolate sacred bones.

But even though it caused great damage to the Holy Bone of Desolation, it was still unable to completely break through the defense of the Holy Bone of Desolation.

Instead, the blood energy surged wildly in the first cloud, and a large amount of blood energy rose into the sky. It unexpectedly broke through the defense of the desolate sacred bones and went straight towards Fang Zheng.

I see.

Fang Zheng already knew that the origin of the first cloud was the sea of ​​blood, and the desolate sacred bones absorbed blood. In a way, the two were a perfect match.

Just thinking about it...

Amidst the turbulent roar of the boundless sea of ​​blood, a golden figure emerged from the sea like a wild dragon, breaking through layers of barriers and blasting towards Fang Zheng's head.

The nine-refined desolate sand stood in front of him.

In the past, the nine-refined desolate sand that even the true cultivators could not break was completely blown away like quicksand by this punch.

It's Emperor Huang!

He brought a lot of gold with him.

Fang Zheng remained calm in the face of danger, and the Nine Refined Desert Sands quickly condensed again, wrapping around behind him and blocking out all the sea of ​​blood.

Xianyu's flying sword lay horizontally in front of him, slashing straight towards Emperor Huang.

But beside him, the Wild Lord appeared on the side of the sea of ​​blood.

The figure flashed like a shadow, and wherever it passed, all the spaces were filled with fluctuations, as if it could not bear the weight. The power of the Nine Refinements Desert Sand was infinite, but it was just like the air, and could not block the power of the Lord of Desolation at all.

"Three against one, despicable!!!"

Xie Sinan shouted loudly.

Seeing the battle between Huangdi and the Old God, so many people actually joined the battle. How could this be a fair fight? It was clearly a mass fight with the strength of the crowd...

Many old people suddenly became loud and noisy.

Unfortunately, the people above turned a deaf ear to these noises.

If Emperor Huang wins this battle and all the old people have gathered here, Emperor Huang can use the power of the First Cloud to completely destroy the threat of the old people here.

But if Fang Zhengsheng wins...

"There is no way you can win today."

Emperor Huang roared angrily. In order to deal with Fang Zheng, he had prepared enough means. With Huang Jin Armor on him, he could completely destroy the opponent's strongest weapon.

And with the help of the strongest man in mankind, he joined forces with the strongest man in the wilderness...

Although First Cloud is disobedient and will probably betray him immediately after killing Fang Zheng.

But as long as Fang Zheng dies, the slight risk he takes is nothing.

Facing the Huang Emperor and Huang Lord, the two of them joined forces to attack.

Fang Zheng's expression became more solemn, but not chaotic at all.

The realm of spiritual consciousness completely condenses the area hundreds of meters around the body, and every tiny detail enters the heart.

Even if the three of them work together, he can still do it with ease.

Both the Emperor and the Lord of Desolate were wearing desolate gold armor, so the Nine Refining Desolate Sand would not have much effect on them.

But because First Cloud was wearing the desolate sacred bones, he was not wearing desolate gold armor, and the nine-refined desolate sand blocked his attacks.

And Xianyu Feijian is the nemesis of Huangdi Emperor and Huangzhu. Even though Huangjin Armor is on his body, he can protect himself to the maximum extent, but his innate restraint is not so easy to resolve...

Fang Zheng immediately changed his moves.

Retrieve the Xianyu Flying Sword that was in a stalemate with the First Cloud. The flying sword surrounded him like a swimming fish, immediately forcing the two men back.

etc!

Is Emperor Huang injured?

After just one fight, Fang Zheng realized that Emperor Huang's current state was far worse than when he faced him before. It was not that there was no progress, but it seemed that he never dared to go all out. It seemed that the old wounds had not been healed.

Could it be that the previous rush to kill among the old people caused the old wounds caused by me before?

Or has it never recovered?

I didn't expect that he could be so lethal to the old man even though he was seriously injured. It was really scary.

But it's a pity...

With the help of the realm of spiritual consciousness, Fang Zheng was forced to retreat steadily by the three of them.

But he always retreated without chaos. First Cloud didn't know how to cooperate at all, he only knew how to pursue Fang Zheng with all his strength. Sometimes if Huang Emperor and Huang Lord got in the way, he would attack them instead...

After coming twice in succession, Huangdi and Huangzhu did not dare to make too many mistakes. Anyway, as long as they could restrain each other's Xianyu Feijian and gain enough opportunities for the First Cloud.

The two of them were fighting steadily at the moment.

Who could have imagined that the majestic Lord of the Desolate Realm would now be willing to help others.

And the price is gratifying.

The fierce battle between the four strongest people in the two realms swept through the wind and clouds within a hundred miles. The spiritual energy was washed away and stirred up, turning into huge spiritual energy vortices one after another, spreading in all directions.

No one dared to watch the battle anymore. Both the old and the desolate people fled towards the distance in panic. How could hundreds of thousands of desolate and old people be able to compete with the power of heaven and earth?

For a time, everyone was far away and could not clearly see what was happening on the battlefield.

All that can be seen is that without the suppression of Xianyu Feijian, the boundless black mist is like a accumulated volcano, becoming more and more violent, more and more turbulent, and spreading more and more violently.

It seems that the fierceness in the heart of First Cloud is becoming more and more fierce.

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The murderous intention was originally overwhelming, and it was enhanced by the Holy Bone of Desolation. Now it was even more difficult to contain. The surging blood energy even broke through the protection of the Holy Bone of Desolation and surged straight towards Fang Zheng.

"Chance!!!"

Emperor Huang shouted loudly and stepped forward to face the difficulty.

With the Desolate Gold Armor on his body, he directly broke through the defense of the Nine Refinements Desolate Sand and turned the congealed Nine Refinements Desolate Sand into falling sand all over the sky.

The First Cloud finally took the opportunity to break through the defense of the Nine Refinements Desert Sand, roaring angrily, with blood in its eyes...

His instinct was also telling him that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and if he missed it, he would never get another chance again.

The two people around him are not difficult to deal with, but the one who has been in a stalemate for a long time is the enemy, and his blood is also the sweetest.

His whole body merged with the black mist and turned into a black shadow, shrouding Fangzheng straight away.

And at the same time.

There was a sharp sound.

The Wild Lord had firmly grasped Fang Zheng's Flying Fish Sword, burning white smoke emitted from his palms. He screamed in pain, but his eyes looking at Fang Zheng were full of ferocity.

The blood spattered and was evaporated before it even splashed.

Contained!

Contained at the cost of his life.

die……

Fang Zheng is dead.

The Huang Emperor and the Huang Lord both had cruel looks in their eyes. Even though the Huang Lord might have to lose this battle, how to recover the First Cloud was a big problem.

But compared to Fang Zheng's killing of Fang Zheng, these problems are no longer problems.

in a blink.

The black shadow was approaching directly in front of him, very close to Fang Zheng and Huang Zhu.

Life and death are only on a thin line.


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