Daowu Tianzun

So he was silent for a while, and finally decided to compromise with Fang Yi, to see if things turned around. Now Qinglanzong lost an unnamed disciple, and Wujizong lost only one disciple. What to do now is to minimize the loss!

But this was just his wishful thinking, how could Fang Yi agree, he looked at the cold wind like an idiot, and uttered three words word by word, with murderous intent: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

kill!kill!kill!

As soon as the words fell, Fang Yi suddenly seemed to be a different person. His temperament was indifferent before, but now he has become cold and ruthless. The cold murderous aura seems to be boiling. With him as the center, it spreads in all directions like a tide. go away!

His eyes were empty and empty, and he walked towards the cold wind step by step, like an unrivaled murderous god who broke out from hell, almost condensed into a real murderous aura that froze the surrounding air, and what was even more strange was that the air began to condense. Frost!

Leng Feng's face was ugly. Just now Hu Guangyan was frozen into an ice sculpture like this. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead. He didn't dare to underestimate the frost, but he didn't move. Said: "It seems that we have nothing to talk about, that's fine, let's make a difference here, and see who wins in the end!"

He is also going all out, Fang Yi's three killing words have completely angered him, who is he, he is the second true disciple of the Qinglan sect, he is high above the ground, when did he speak to others in such a low voice, but Fang Yi did not Don't give him face, how can he bear it, now he can't control so much, put aside all his worries for the time being, just want to tear Fang Yi into pieces!

It's a pity that Fang Yi ignored his words, and the coldness on his body became heavier and heavier. When Fang Yi walked in front of him and was less than three feet away, with Fang Yi as the center, snowflakes fell within a radius of 26 meters. Bitter cold. 【[-]nbsp;】

"Kill!" Fang Yi uttered a word indifferently, stretched out his hand, and the snowflakes in the air, as if they had heard his order, spun violently, forming a storm of snow, and swept away towards the cold wind. Even the air creaked, as if it was about to shatter at any moment.

In fact, at the beginning, even he was inexplicably surprised. He didn't expect such a change in his true energy, and it became extremely cold. There is no doubt that this change came from the nine-leaf ice lotus in his body. Fang Yi has personally experienced the coldness of the water flow, and he believes that even if he wants to resist the cold wind in the middle stage of refining gang, it will not be so easy.

Sure enough, Leng Feng's face changed drastically. Seeing the blizzard coming, he didn't even hesitate, and directly threw the Youyan banner in his hand. The long banner fluttered in the air, and the blue eye on it blinked strangely Blink, and then, clusters of thick blue mist sprayed out from the eyes, forming a swirling storm that collided with the blizzard.

boom!

The ground shook for a while, and the entire sky seemed to darken. Then, the snowflakes and blue fog dissipated at the same time, and the sky became clear again.

puff……

The cold wind spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face became even paler. The Youyan banner also rolled and flew back to his hand. He staggered back a few steps, suddenly inserted the long banner into the ground, and said word by word: "Sure enough, there are ways!"

The expression on his face was very calm, and he couldn't see any clues, but at this moment, his right hand behind his back was covered with a trace of frost, and the frost was still spreading. Although he tried his best to mobilize his true energy to suppress it, but Still can't stop it, just slow down the speed of frost spreading.

"Damn it! What the hell is this!" He gritted his teeth, and the aura on his body became even colder, like a ghost coming out of the ghost gate, which made people shudder.He shouted angrily, and quickly waved the Youyan flag in his hand, and there were beams of dark light shot out from that eye, shooting towards Fang Yi densely.

"This is the blue-eyed light! It can penetrate spiritual consciousness! Brother Fang, be careful!" Not far away, Hong Tian couldn't help but change his face when he saw these blue lights. Concentration of spiritual thoughts is one of the spells of Youyan Banner. It is not the body that attacks, but the spiritual thoughts of people. Once hit, there is a possibility that the spiritual thoughts will be pierced, which is extremely vicious.

You must know that if a warrior's spiritual sense is broken, in a sense, it is more terrifying than the physical body being broken. If the physical body is injured, it can be recovered by taking panacea, but if the spiritual sense is injured, it is not a simple matter. If there is no An adventure, I am afraid that I will not be able to recover in this life, and it will even affect my future cultivation.

Fang Yi's heart also trembled, this Youyan streamer is really weird, the blue light it shoots can penetrate the divine sense, no wonder it is famous among the high-grade magic artifacts of the mysterious rank, fortunately his divine sense is protected by a colorful glass cover, Even if he was hit by these blue lights, he couldn't hurt him at all!

So, he let all those blue lights hit him. The cold wind was overjoyed at first, but then his face became stiff. These blue lights hit Fang Yi's body like a stone sinking into the sea. His face didn't change at all, which made Leng Feng almost think that his eyes were dazzled.

But he knows that his eyes are not dazzled, but those blue lights are useless to Fang Yi... What kind of monster is this? Could it be that his divine sense is so strong that it ignores attacks?How can this be?His heart is full of disbelief!

Even if Tian Wen met him, if he was hit by all these blue lights, Tian Wen's consciousness would also be injured, but Fang Yi seemed to be okay, this is simply a ghost!Leng Feng already has the intention of retreating in his heart, and the unknown will always make people feel scared!

Fang Yi was expressionless, and spit out one word again: "Kill!"

This time he used the power of the Falling Feather Sword, and the aura on his body became stronger. In the sky, endless auras of heaven and earth gathered to form transparent sword shadows. The appearance of these sword shadows was exactly the same as that of the Falling Feather Sword. They were all full of chill, and the sword energy was strong.

As soon as Fang Yi finished killing, these sword shadows poured down like heavy rain, covering a radius of one mile. The speed was so fast that there was no chance for the cold wind to dodge. His only choice now was to force Resist these sword spirits!

"Fight it!" Leng Feng can naturally see the horror of these sword qis. If he is hit, he will definitely end badly, even if he is in the middle stage of refining Gang, he does not have a perverted body like Fang Yi, so , he absolutely cannot be hit. Thinking of this, he gritted his teeth and took out a golden talisman.

"Bronze wall and iron wall talisman? You have such a talisman!" Fang Yi was a little surprised. Among the people present, if anyone knew the talisman best, it must be him, so he saw the origin of this golden talisman at a glance , couldn't help frowning.

The copper wall and iron wall talisman, the high-grade talisman of the black rank, can form a cage like a copper wall and iron wall after release, protecting the caster in it. Although this cage can only last for a short time, the defense is absolutely terrifying, let alone In the refining stage, even if it is a martial artist in the virtual alchemy stage, it will take a lot of effort to break through!

The biggest difference between a talisman and an ordinary magic weapon is that a talisman is a one-time consumable, and it will be gone after use, while a magic weapon can be used for a long time, so correspondingly, the power of a talisman of the same level after release is stronger than that of a magic weapon There are a lot of them, and the high-grade talisman of the mysterious level explodes, and in a short period of time, it is even stronger than the magic weapon of the low-level low-level, catching up with the middle-level magic weapon of the low-level!

This is also the reason why talismans are extremely precious. On the Zunwu Continent, having a powerful talisman is a lot of guarantee for one's own safety. This is also the place where those wealthy disciples are superior to ordinary warriors. They not only have high-level magic weapons And elixir, and even a lot of talismans, which can be seen from Ye Renjie.

However, as the grandson of the great elder of Ye Renjie's reincarnation sect, the strongest talisman on his body is only the middle grade of the Xuan rank, but Leng Feng possesses the top rank of the Xuan rank. This is something Fang Yi never expected. Simple characters, presumably, apart from some magic tools and elixir rewarded by some sects, they may also have some adventures outside, otherwise it is absolutely impossible to have high-grade mysterious talismans.

As far as Fang Yi knows, in the entire Wuji Sect, there are only two high-grade talismans of the Xuan rank, which are in the hands of the Great Elder, and it is impossible to distribute them to the following true disciples, even the chief true disciple Tian Wen, presumably Qing Lan Zong's situation is similar, so in this way, Leng Feng's talisman can only be obtained outside.

"Bronze wall and iron wall, open!"

Leng Fengfeng let out a cry and poured his true energy into the talisman. For a moment, the golden talisman shone brightly, dazzling people's eyes. Then, the talisman suddenly dissipated and turned into a solid and thick golden cage, holding the cold wind tightly. Protected in it.

At this time, the sword shadows in the sky also arrived as promised, crackling and hitting the cage, splashing countless starlight, but they were still unable to penetrate, let alone shake the cage, and even many sword shadows were captured It bounced back and shot in Fang Yi's direction.

"See how long you can last." Fang Yi waved his hand casually, and the sword energy attacking him disappeared without a trace. These are phantoms transformed by the Falling Feather Sword. If he is injured by them, his Falling Feather Sword I'm afraid the owner will be laughed out of his teeth.

The endless rain of swords was still pouring, crackling and hitting the golden cage, making one's scalp numb.

"Go to hell!" Leng Feng smiled coldly, and took out a gray teapot from the storage bag, and poured it in Fang Yi's direction, and a gray liquid flowed out, which rose in the wind and turned into a gray Changhe, exuding a strong dead air, rolled towards Fang Yi.

Where the long river passes, even the air seems to be corroded, exuding a burning smell that makes people sick.

"Death Qi Pot!" Hong Tian exclaimed: "Isn't this magic weapon already broken? How could it appear in your hand! How is this possible!"

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