After all, he didn't wait for the man in black to speak. Instead, he picked up his sword and inserted the shiny sword into the mud in front of him.

"crack!"

As if you encountered any perfection, the ground began to tremble slightly, and brown and red cracks slowly crawled out from the bottom of the ground. There was huge energy contained in it, and even the thick soil could not cover its glory!

"What's this?"

Looking at the things that emerged from the ground and the red light like magma, Chu Ziyuan's entire face seemed panicked and embarrassed.

The man in black in the sky also showed a kind of dignity because of the movements below.

"Bang!"

Starting from the first loud bang, the entire lake began to explode, and a series of shocking waves exploded like torpedoes, causing a wave to be blown up on this not-so-large lake!

Standing there, the dust did not change color, his indifferent eyes slowly fell on the man in black through the rolling waves, and the cold light was exposed!

This is his lifestyle of seclusion in Yong'ankou. He went out and watched the terrain every day, spent three years building a battle formation. It is no exaggeration to say that there were any disturbances in Yong'ankou. Even if a stranger came in, he could know as long as he wanted!

It is precisely because he has just created traction that these four people who are chasing each other will be crushed and become fragments of the whole world as soon as they step into Yong'an's mouth.

Now he is doing his best to push this battle, and when the tangible souls become grand and flowing, they will come back in another form.

“Prosperity and hustle and bustle.”

The splashing white water splashes in the sky quickly gathered under the traction of spiritual energy. After blinking, they condensed into a huge palm, with glaze all over their bodies. Even people on the ground dozens of meters away could clearly hear and see the rushing currents washing the flowers on the palm trees.

Fang Du spent so much effort to solidify it, of course it was not fixed in the sky for everyone to see. In the killer's eyes, the black man whose huge palm was already swaying in the air directly took a photo!

It fell like a meteor, with huge white palms waving the room, and a thunderous roar was brought out from the air. The waves condensed in the hand were more powerful than steel. At this moment, such a huge palm hit, even if it was Taishan, it would definitely break a corner!

"Let's go!"

The man in black did not change his face. He felt a strong sense of oppression, and a hint of anger appeared in his eyes. He drank a soft drink in his mouth, and a grey breath suddenly appeared at his fingertips. He broke the silence of public opinion with unprecedented momentum.

This is how I used to deal with Ye Feng’s voice. Since you dare to do it, let’s try it.”

A trace of madness flashed in his cold pupils. On the brown-red sword tip in Fang Du's hand, the pure black snow lotus bloomed again. But unlike just now, this time the snow lotus did not disappear into the dust, but the sword tip fell down tremblingly and landed on the arm of the man in black who was wandering in the air.

The fierce eyes suddenly shrank, and the man in black realized the problem. He wanted to retreat immediately, but failed to catch up with the speed of Hei Lian's explosion.

Generally speaking, the concentration of the basic monks is just similar in shape, but seems to be more powerful. The actual power is not much different. Two monks with similar fields are fighting each other. If they cannot find a real vulnerability attack, they will not achieve much success.

Having a certain degree of divine spirit is already a very rare spiritual method. Once concentrated, the energy it contains will increase by more than 30%. For ordinary monks, it is not impossible to die on the spot when they meet for the first time.

The difference between the two may be the difference between defense and non-defense, life and death.

Square Dun, the black lotus, is solidified and unusual, almost like a blooming snow lotus, elegant but not tragic! This cohesion is almost the same as the Buddhist teachings of the monk Shidanjing. It touches on the key points of changing the essence of spiritual energy!

Suddenly, it became clear that the man in black had built a foothill at this moment! Even if Ye Fengsheng's voice from Jie Dan stood here, it would not be guaranteed that he would retreat completely.

One wave is uneven, the other is rising.

The mighty spirit of the first two battles did not subside. The thick energy emitted by the black lotus exploded like a huge water ball, flattening it, swallowing everything it touched, and eliminating it into the dust!

Fang Dun's cold eyes never left the body of the man in black, so he clearly saw the person who was tortured by the black lotus but not suffered much harm. He slowly stood in the manic ripples of energy, looking for his position in order to attack himself again.

"You bugs living in the dark really make me hate it!"

The palm of the hilt of the sword tightened slightly, and Fang Du sighed.

It is this sigh as a guide for men wearing black clothes, who can not distinguish between the southeast and northwest from manic energy, and turn into a ray of light directly and strike against dust, like a sharp arrow that can penetrate everything and block him!

In the surging spiritual wave, a long black wave rushed straight away, like a long wave shattered by the wind, opening up a path of its own from outside the chaos, which had never extended into dust before.

"It's right here!"

Fang Dun's heart suddenly became drunk, and a feeling of relief finally appeared on his indifferent face. He looked at Ye Fengsheng from afar, and the short sword in his hand turned into a ray of light, cutting through a mess and landing in front of Ye Fengsheng.

“Buzz!”

The tremor of the sword body came into his eardrums. Looking at the brown-red dagger, Ye Fengsheng's heart suddenly trembled. He has lived together for many years, so when he first saw this sword, he knew Fang Du's decision.

"Fang Dun, you are so cruel, so today I will chop you first and then collect the corpse of the Phoenix Voice!"

The gray blade flashed by, and at the same time, the man in black exuded a hysterical feeling: "I want to turn your body into a unique puppet in the world!" In the future, when I face the enemy, you will be my random puppet!

But from this perspective, we can know that although this person is meditating, he has crossed the cordon and entered the path of ghosts! Even in the practice of ghosts, it is the most disgusting! Because they will turn other people's bones into their own puppets! In the future, when you fight with each other, you can control them as much as you want!

Think about how cruel it is for survivors to fight fallen relatives and friends.

“That’s it.”

Let the gray blade cut into his shoulder, Fang Du grabbed the long knife embedded in the skeleton, but the sound in his mouth was not half waved, as if it had penetrated deeply into the bone of the blade, and was slashing someone else at this moment.

The man in black stared at Fang Du's face viciously and said, "Since you want to die so much, I will save you!"

As he said, the long knife was deeply inserted into the skeleton and drilled on the soil's skin and flesh for a few minutes.

He looked at the person in front of him, letting the blood flow downwards, and then said, "Mom, you shouldn't do this."

"Like I said, that's all."

A depressed voice came out from Fang Du's throat, and the light on the ground began to flash, stinging everyone's eyes.

As Fang Du waved his palm, countless dazzling lights were actually surrounded by him and condensed into a galaxy, which generally made people unable to look directly at the starry sky.

In the eyes of others, Fang Du is like a magician pulling lights at this moment. He gathers these bright lights together and eventually forms a huge galaxy.
Chapter completed!