Yu Zhenzi forced Zhengqizi to retreat, and a black bow suddenly appeared in his hand. This bow seemed to be made of some kind of black bone, and there was a ferocious statue of a god and demon on the bow, with scarlet eyes. Yu Zhenzi held the bow in his left hand, and the soul-destroying demon flames burned on his right hand, pulling the bowstring. Two strange black rockets appeared. "Not good!" Fu Hongyi, who was only one sword away from killing Xueyuanzi, felt that Jianxin was giving a strong warning, as if death was just around the corner! At the same time, Hunyuanzi slapped his dantian and activated his life-saving trump card. A colorful thunder bead appeared, shaking the thunderclouds, emitting five colors, and carrying a terrifying aura of destruction. It was the fourth-level Hunyuan Divine Thunder! Qiankundao was good at the Five Elements Kung Fu. The Five Elements Divine Thunder was a third-level magical power, while the Hunyuan Divine Thunder was a fourth-level great magical power!
Even if the Yuanying Zhenjun of Qiankun Dao wanted to condense a ‘Hunyuan Divine Thunder Pearl’, he would have to sacrifice several years of hard work! However, as the Yuanying seed of Qiankun Dao, Hunyuanzi was naturally given a ‘Hunyuan Divine Thunder Pearl’ as his last life-saving trump card. Swish! Almost at the moment when the two reacted, two black rockets had already shuttled through space and came in front of them. Blood beads oozed out of Fu Hongyi's body, and he used secret techniques to suppress his injuries and stimulate his magic power. The natal flying sword in his hand was also covered with a layer of blood, and the tip of the sword touched the tip of the black rocket at the last moment! Clang! A piercing roar was heard, and then a figure flew backwards. Fang Xing swept his consciousness and saw that Fu Hongyi's natal flying sword had a broken sword tip, and even a layer of black flames was burning at the broken end! The other party's face was extremely pale, and a fourth-level talisman in his arms burned instantly. Then, Fu Hongyi turned into a silver light and disappeared in an instant. "A fourth-level teleportation talisman?" "This saves my life... But, Xue Jianzi is indeed the weakest of the five righteous sons..." Bai Xiaoshu shook his head and said. "This..." Fang Xing habitually saved some face for his family: "I heard that Xue Jianzi encountered a fake infant cultivator in the battle between good and evil, and his vitality was seriously damaged. Maybe he didn't recover..." "So that's the case, but Xue Jianzi was only half a step into the golden elixir, which is the weakest of the five righteous sons..." Bai Xiaoshu quickly recorded it. Seeing this scene, Fang Xing had the urge to draw his sword.
Even if you know that you are telling the truth, don't you know that the truth hurts the most? 'Well... I have a feeling now. When I reach the late stage of the golden elixir, it seems that I can easily kill Fu Hongyi...' 'The gap between the half-step golden elixir and the immortal golden elixir is still quite large...' Just as Fang Xing was complaining in his heart. Swish! In mid-air, the storm formed by the Hunyuan Divine Thunder and the Soul-Destroying Demonic Flame finally slowly dissipated, revealing Hunyuanzi's somewhat pale face. Squeak! On the other side, the 'Wanjie Gu' finally bit through the golden seed cover defense with difficulty and took a bite on Jin Gangzi's shoulder. Jin Gangzi's face suddenly changed, turned into a golden light, and retreated quickly. "Die... for me!" Gu Shenzi's eyes were bloodshot. He was originally extremely cruel, and he could endure it for so long when he saw his enemy this time, just for this moment! How could a mere ordinary Jindan be comparable to the prey of the righteous five sons? Although... he would not let Fang Xing go later. Now the Jindan cultivators of both the righteous and evil sides are fighting in a melee, and they also have to guard against the Jindan real people of the casual cultivators and the aristocratic families. Only the righteous five sons can take action! Xue Jianzi has already fled, Hun Yuanzi was severely injured by the black arrow, Yan Yanzi is driving the Qing Luan flag to fight with Xue Yuanzi, and the only one who can rescue Jin Gangzi is Zheng Qizi! Hua La La! The sound of pages turning suddenly rose. Zheng Qizi made a seal with both hands, and a stream of magic power was injected into the book in his hand. Countless pages were flying all over the sky, and the words on them shone brightly, condensing into a wall of scriptures. Wan Jie Gu pounced on the scripture wall, and could only bite a few words with difficulty, and then more words were transferred like moths to a flame. "Haha... My Wan Jie Gu has now been cultivated to the quasi-fourth level, what can you use to fight me?" Gu Shenzi made a seal with both hands, and turned into a group of green poisonous clouds. The cloud was composed of countless Gu insects, densely packed, as if he would not stop until he killed Jin Gangzi. At this time, Yu Zhenzi pulled the black bow and arrow, and another flaming arrow emerged, aiming at Yan Yanzi. Swish! The pitch-black flame arrow collided with the blue Luan in mid-air, and the pitch-black flame and the blue Luan true fire entangled and devoured each other... Yan Yanzi's forehead was covered with cold sweat. The requirement of using the 'Blue Luan Flag' was obviously a bit overwhelming for him.
"Ah!" At this moment, a scream came. It was Hun Yuanzi! He was already seriously injured, and he had lost the 'Hun Yuan Divine Thunder' that saved his life. He was originally entangled with a large number of blood ghosts and wanted to escape back to the righteous camp. But at some point, a figure had appeared behind him, and a layer of pitch-black 'Soul-Destroying Demon Flame' was burning on his arm. This palm directly passed through Hun Yuanzi's true energy shield, burned a big wooden shield, grabbed into Hun Yuanzi's body, and grabbed a golden immortal golden pill! Hun Yuanzi, one of the five sons of the righteous path - dead! "Haha!" Xue Yuanzi laughed arrogantly, and the blood river swept. This time, no cultivator could stop him and let him take away the Divine Infant Fruit. A flash of white light. The aura of righteousness surged into the sky. Zhengqizi stepped forward, protecting Yanyanzi and Jin Gangzi behind him, frowning: "Yu Zhenzi... I didn't expect that you could actually practice the 'Demon Flame of Soul Destruction'!" It is incredible to master the fourth-level means with a body of Jindan. Although it is limited by cultivation and magic power, it is impossible to be as powerful as the Yuanying Zhenjun, but it is enough to sweep the Jindan stage. "Humph, do you want to go by yourself, or do I send you away?" Yu Zhenzi stood with his hands behind his back, wearing a black robe, and he really had the demeanor of a giant of the magic. In fact, if it weren't for the absence of Wanxiang Mozi's Wanxiang Wuchang formation, he might have tried to keep all the five sons of the righteous path here! "There are three Divine Infant Fruits left... At least give me one for the Righteous Path, otherwise..." Zhengqizi's face was a little pale: "At worst, we can break up... The Divine Infant Fruit is difficult to destroy before it leaves the Nine Yuan Transformation Vine, but after it leaves, it's hard to say..." "Haha, I, the Demonic Path, have to give you five sects a face... Well, after we take two, you can come again." Yu Zhenzi laughed, but he didn't force the Righteous Path too hard. "Let's go!" Zhengqizi turned into a white light, wrapping Yanyanzi and Jin Gangzi, and didn't know where to go to heal. The rest of the Righteous Path cultivators followed and left, and the scene became clear. Except for the Demonic Path, there were only a few scattered cultivators left, and the ground was full of various corpses. Fang Xing and Bai Xiaoshu, the pair of melon eaters, immediately became extremely conspicuous. ‘Almost done…’
Fang Xing glanced at the Demonic Path camp and found that many people had died in the previous battles. Now there are only five True Dan cultivators in the late Jindan stage left. And the three Demonic Path Six Heroes, Yu Zhenzi, Xue Yuanzi, and Gu Shenzi. ‘I have seen the fourth-level trump cards clearly…’ ‘In theory, except for Yu Zhenzi who needs to be careful, there is nothing to worry about…’ If the Ten Sons of the Righteous and Demonic Paths were besieging with all their means, Fang Xing would have to be careful. But now there is only the Demonic Path left… Fang Xing felt that it was time for him, the Yuanying Sword Lord of the Righteous Path, to take action to uphold justice! “Haha… This time, my Demonic Path has won a great victory. In the future, when we condense the Yuanying, we will be able to kill the Righteous Path without leaving a single piece of armor.” Xue Yuanzi put away the Shenying Fruit and laughed, laughed, laughed wildly… Yu Zhenzi narrowed his eyes and looked at those casual cultivators and family Jindan with an unpredictable expression. Only Gu Shenzi flew directly to Fang Xing: "You who dare to kill me... I will never let you go this time. I will throw you into the Ten Thousand Gu Cave and torture you to death..." "Look... Isn't this person's bloody disaster going to come true soon?" Fang Xing said to Bai Xiaoshu next to him, smiled slightly, and snapped his fingers. The sword shadow of his natal flying sword flew out in an instant and landed in his hand, causing his momentum to change dramatically. A sharp aura rushed up to the sky, as if even the restriction of Shenying Cliff was about to be split in two. The majestic and vast mana fluctuations were like the sea, which shocked all the Jindan cultivators: "Yuanying?! How is this possible?!" Swish! The sword light flashed, penetrated the true essence shield of Gu Shenzi, and gently circled around his neck. Before Gu Shenzi could react, his head fell off. In his Dantian Qi Sea, a strange healing Gu worm was about to take effect. Even if the head fell off, it would continue to be connected for him. But at the same time, a mighty sword intent fell, shredding most of the Gu worms into pieces. Only the spider-like 'Wan Du Gu' turned red all over, not afraid of the remaining sword energy cutting. It actually started to bite back after losing its master. "Go!" Fang Xing had long known that this kind of cultivator who played with insects and refined Gu was difficult to deal with, especially the trouble caused after death, so he was prepared. A puppet carried the two halves of the Gu God's body and rushed out of the restriction quickly. A sword light fell, slightly blocking the quasi-fourth-level Wan Jie Gu for a moment. Immediately, Wan Jie Gu immediately began to bite its master and chased after the body of Gu God.
Before that, Fang Xing had naturally left the storage bag of Gu God. This killing, leading away Wan Jie Gu, getting the storage bag... all happened in the blink of an eye. Bai Xiaoshu only saw Fang Xing fly out, and then Gu Shenzi died, and he was stunned: "It's really a bloody disaster!" "Gu Shenzi actually..." Xue Yuanzi knew that something was wrong, and shook the Blood God Banner, and a river of blood protected him tightly. Such a strong man, even if he met him in his prime, would have to flee at the first sign of trouble. Not to mention, now that he has experienced a series of battles and his vitality is seriously damaged, he is even more angry: "Yuanying Zhenjun? You, a Yuanying Zhenjun, not only personally went to fry the fish, but also survived until now?" Xue Yuanzi knew that if the other party was exposed at the beginning, it would definitely attract attacks from both the righteous and the evil. But at this time... He actually felt as if he was facing an extremely sharp and peerless long sword, but he was isolated and helpless. "Go!" Fang Xing didn't say much to him at all, just swung a sword. The sword was brilliant, triggering the great trend of heaven and earth, as if the whole world was crushing towards Xue Yuanzi. The majestic sword energy was as mighty as the nine-sky galaxy, covering the bloody river. ——Sword power! "Save me!" Xue Yuanzi only had time to transmit two words with his spiritual consciousness before the countless blood shields in front of him were pierced, a blood mark appeared between his eyebrows, and he fell down softly...