A peek at a leaf to know autumn!

If it weren't for the previous battle between Wang Yi of the Wandu Sect, Fang Yingkan wouldn't have thought of the difficulty of these human monks. However, after he experienced the battle with Wang Yi, he had a very clear understanding in his heart, that is, these human monks wandering in the vast sea of ​​the East China Sea were much stronger than those demon clans who died at his hands like pigs and dogs!

If it weren't for the demon clan, with nearly a hundred monsters in the seas around Liubo Mountain as their backing, the East Sea demon clan would have been slaughtered by these greedy guys!

In fact, the fundamental reason why the East China Sea can be peaceful is that both sides are afraid of the hidden strength of each other. Although the East China Sea Monster Clan has nearly a hundred monsters, the world is no longer the ancient times when they are rampant. Although human cultivators have also declined in countless great catastrophes, the number of strong people is not large. However, as long as human cultivators can meet the standards of strong people, no one is a weak hand. The big monsters of the East China Sea Monster Clan do not want to attract the attention of these old monsters, so they are all flowing.

The mountain and sea areas are in seclusion and the human cultivators are also drooling at the vast sea area of ​​the East China Sea, but the demon clan here has nearly a hundred great monsters. This kind of monster that is equivalent to the peak of the human Jade Qing Realm and the Shangqing Realm is not something that ordinary cultivators can deal with. Therefore, neither side is willing to arouse hatred of the deal. Therefore, the killing basically only happens between low-level monsters and monks. In other words, for human cultivators, as long as they can survive in the meat grinding field in the East China Sea, then none of them is a waste!

Just like Wang Yi before, he was just an ordinary disciple of the Wandu Sect. But after estimating the wrong situation, he immediately dared to fight to the death, even if he released the taboo magical powers. Therefore, these monks who were hiding in the East China Sea also adhered to the characteristic that these monks may not have very high strength, but their combat experience is extremely rich!

Fang Ying was very happy to see his movements. After killing Wang Yi, he immediately used the essence of Ten Thousand Fire to burn all his breath. But even so, the monks who came here later could still track his traces through various methods, which shows how difficult these monks must be, just like maggots with their tars!

Therefore, Fang Ying saw that after sensing someone was following his traces, he did not leave because he knew very well. Since these people could track themselves through strange and inexplicable means without their breath, then, even if he left now, he would just delay the time he was caught by them and would still have to fight in the end. If he didn't leave now, he would be ready to stop here, wait for those greedy guys to show up, and then immediately launch an attack and catch them off guard. Instead, he would be more confident than fighting with those guys when he was exhausted!

A crystal divine light suddenly flashed in the silver-white pupils that had been looking away from afar. Fang Yingxing's mouth showed a faint sneer, and the black bamboo sword in his hand suddenly slashed out!

The gray sword energy penetrated through the space again, and a vast river of death transformed by flesh and blood and white bones stretched across the sky!

At the same time, Fang Ying watched his feet stomp hard, and the person followed the sword, and he rushed towards the direction where the sword energy of the killing of the people...

Just as Fang Ying saw the white jade feet on the sea, stepping on the huge waves one by one. When he rushed over, a pale, fluorescent skull suddenly appeared in front of the gray sword energy. When this white bone skull was initially the size of a normal human head. However, when Fang Ying saw the unique gray sword energy of Killing Cangsheng, the jaw of the white bone skull kept opening and closing, and a cold, violent, fierce, and vicious laughter rushed out from it. At the same time, the white bone skull suddenly expanded and instantly expanded several times, and actually blocked Fang Ying Ying's sword through the air. Although it was hit by the sword energy and the long river of death, the white bone skull was not shattered by this sword, and it only cut a deep sword mark on the surface of the skull!

"Boy, leave behind the Creation Thunder Water, otherwise... I will feed the White Bone God and Demon!"

The huge white bone skeleton roared and rushed over again immediately!

This time, the white bone skeleton opened its mouth wide, and a thick gray-white column of light that was equally fierce and fierce. It was as fast as lightning. Fang Yingzhan, who was rushing towards him, ran over.

At the same time, two smaller and identical white bone skulls appeared just behind the side and back of the white bone skull. The two white bone skulls that appeared later did not spit out the gray-white column of light, but opened their mouths and spit out hundreds of thousands of white bone skulls the size of human heads. Although these white bone skulls are very small, they are numerous. In an instant, a huge white bone demon god, composed entirely of these white bone skulls, is more than ten meters high. Then, the two white bone skulls floated.

However, it fell on the shoulders of the white bone demon god. At this moment, Fang Ying saw the black bamboo sword in his hand swung again, but this time he used not the Killing Cangsheng sword style, but the pure Thousand-Edge sword energy, because he found that the gray-white light column that was shot from the lightning was like his Killing Cangsheng sword energy. Although it was gray, it was extremely pure and condensed. The gray-white light column was also like the one that looked dirty, but it was quite pure and condensed in essence. Obviously, this was a very clever magic technique!

"This... this is the magic light of the Yellow Spring! Go away quickly, this thing is tangible and untamed and cannot be stopped!"

Just when Fang Yingkan tried his best to activate the Qianfeng sword energy and wanted to break the gray-white light column, the Eight Desert Fire Dragons in the Xuanhuo Mirror suddenly said anxiously.

Fang Yingzhan's heart moved, without thinking, and rushed out of the slant under his feet. Without the support of magic, the Thousand-Shaped Sword Qi was instantly annihilated by the gray-white light column. At the same time, when the gray-white light column, which was called the Yellow Spring Magic Light by the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons, fell to the position where Fang Yingzhan was standing just now, although there was no earth-shaking reaction, with its landing point as the center of the circle, the sea water within a radius of five meters was completely gone, and a hole with the diameter of five meters appeared on the entire sea surface. Even if the gray-white light column disappeared, the hole still stayed for a moment!

"This Huangquan Magic Light... is so amazing! Thank you, Eight Desolate Fire Dragon. If not, I am afraid that even if I don't die, I will definitely be seriously injured by it."

"However, what exactly is this Huangquan Magic Light made of sacrifice? It has such powerful power?"

Although Fang Ying knew that the Taoist magic powers in the world of Qingyunmen were endless and vast, he had read the classics in the library, hoping to remember the Taoist magic powers that appeared in the classics. When he practiced, he would not be cheated by people when he was practicing the world, but obviously he did not see any records of the magic light of the Yellow Springs.

"Boy, this is why you humans make other races envious, jealous and hateful! This Huangquan Magic Light was originally the magical power of the Shura clan who lives in the underworld. They collected the light from the Nine Nether Yellow Springs and then sacrificed it with the Netherworld Death Qi. Once this Huangquan Magic Light was refined, it was tangible and unreal. It was not afraid of the blocking of the magical sword, nor was it afraid of the magical array seal. Moreover, the most filthy magical sword. If it was hit by this magic light, even the Great Luo Jinxian in the sky would fall. It can be said that it was one of the most hated hit magical powers of the Shura clan."

"Of course, the Shura clan reproduces and revives in the underworld, so naturally they are not afraid of the Netherworld Death Aura or the glory in the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, but the human race cannot stand it. Therefore, the strong men of your human race modified the method of sacrificing the Yellow Springs Demon Light beyond recognition, but did not change its name. As a result, many of the resistance methods thought of by the Shura clan's Huangquan Demon Light are completely useless. Your human race is accompanied by the glory of the Taiyin Moon and the Earth Demonic Aura. Although its power is far inferior to the Huangquan Demon Light of the Shura clan, it is also equally sinister and cruel!"

The Eight Desert Fire Dragon said quietly.
Chapter completed!