The roared and made a sound of gold and stone.

The rich black fog rolled, and it directly transformed into its body, with a leopard-shaped body, with a horn growing in the center of its face, five tails at the tail, and red blood all over its body, just hidden in the demonic aura.

It opened its mouth, and the sound of the sky wafted in the fog.

Fang Xuan's long hair was raised by the sound, his face was impermanent, and he was completely fearless in the face of the terrifying roar, and his body entered it.

The Hanba Sword emits the extremely demonic chaotic energy, devouring all the water, essence, and rules of this starry sky.

"puff!"

Blood light burst out, Fang Xuan waved his sword, the sword was sharp and invincible, moving forward, and the magic power that was intimidating the sky and the earth was swayed. The savage dodged, and the five tails were cut down.

The black fog rolled, and five big tails fell between the mountains and rivers. The mountains were crushed, and the creatures kept running away, and they were very frightened.

This is the battle between big people.

A drop of blood can create the world of fortune, and a tail can smash through the mountains of thousands of miles.

"this……"

All beings tremble and their minds are turbulent.

Fang Xuan was intimidating the sky, and the monsters shook ancient and modern times. He took two moves, and the two big men were severely injured and could not express in words how powerful this was.

The monster was furious and the Buddha lost his peace.

Every big shot frowned, Fang Xuan exceeded all expectations, unlike the power a young man should have.

"Who are you!"

"Ji Chen is very good, very good... He actually found such a great demon."

The Buddha couldn't calm down, and the elder brother even shouted coldly.

This catastrophe has undergone a tremendous change and is moving in a direction that people cannot predict.

"No matter who you are, protecting the White Horse Temple is destined to die today." Ning Yuxuan also moved, and he could not let Fang Xuan survive.

Forget this person helps Baima Temple, he is still an ally of the Qin Dynasty. In other words, this is the enemy of Nandou!

The Starry Sky Battle Knife drew the arc of the Tao, which was the purest murderous intent of heaven.

In a moment.

The Tao Dust riding the cow also moved, shaking the floating Dust.

"go!"

Fu Chen did not go to Fang Xuan. Dao Chen chose to sweep towards Baima Temple, and to sweep away the mountains and rivers where Baima Temple is located!!

"The White Horse Temple is about to be destroyed, and my brother cannot die indecipherment."

boom!!

Suddenly, the eprus of the holy spirit of the Four-Minute Ancient Clan reappeared.

This halberd fell outside the White Horse Temple in the past and was inserted between mountains and rivers for a hundred years and no one dared to move. He was afraid of Fang Xuan and afraid of being hostile to the ancient tribe of the Four-Ming.

Two hundred years ago, this halberd was finally taken away and mysteriously disappeared. Some people said that this was the people of the Four-Mind Ancient Clan who could not bear it and used the methods of defiance to take it away.

Now it seems that this statement is true.

Another four-eyed holy spirit appeared, and his body was equivalent to the four-eyed holy spirit of the past. He held a halberd and smashed it towards Fang Xuan and the White Horse Temple.

This is the younger brother of the Holy Spirit in the past. Today he appears to avenge his brother.

"boom!"

Faced with all this, Fang Xuan said nothing.

He stepped into the Nine Heavens with his sword, swung his sword out, and the dark blue sword light turned into a galaxy and penetrated through the thirty-third heaven.

The dust was cut off, and the starry sky battle knife encountered obstacles.

There was a wisp of black air in Fang Xuan's mouth.

call……

He exhaled.

The air is dark and mysterious, with a strong meaning of heaven and contains three thousand orders.

Suddenly, Fang Xuan's breath suddenly surged, and black marks appeared on his body and his body muscles. The patterns were like flames burning the world, and they were like the fires of thousands of families drawn by ink and wash, lighting up the heavens.

"Puff!"

Fang Xuan swung out to block Daochen, Ning Yuxuan's sword pulled back, cut through the starry sky, and slashed out again, the sword light was shining brightly, as bright as the starry sky.

Seeing this scene.

The big guys were shocked and their pupils shrank suddenly.

In a moment, the sword light slashed the snake. It roared lowly, and the blood light suddenly rose on its body, and its body was cut off.

This sword slashed not only the snake, but also two other creatures.

Blood splattered in the chest of the four-eyed Holy Spirit.

There are cracks on the surface of the espresso knife, like a broken mirror, like a spider web, and it shatters with clanging sounds, and pieces are crystal clear.

The dragon-headed creature roared angrily, and there was a dragon roar in his mouth, spreading throughout the starry sky. He turned into a dragon claw and blocked the sword. His claws had ferocious wounds, and scarlet blood flowed out of the wound.

Even if I blocked it, I was injured.

One sword hurts three spirits, and three invincible creatures.

A terrible battle.

In a short period of time, all spirits know their strengths and weaknesses.

Several invincible big men were defeated by the same person, even if there was no defeat, they were undoubtedly defeated. This was the big men's joint attack! But they were all blocked by Fang Xuan.

"Is this really the guy who stays in our inn and doesn't leave?" The fat little brother looked shocked.

All the creatures are huge, either from the holy land or from the divine dynasty, or from the deep bloodline. In ancient times, the ancestors were the great demon saint kings who competed with the emperor and the emperor for destiny.

Unexpectedly, in this brief collision, the snake was slashed, the laughing Buddha lost his arms, Ning Yuxuan was blocked, and the four-eyed holy halberd was broken...

Several big names suffered a defeat!

"You are not paying attention to it right, that's... that mysterious breath, there will be no mistakes, there will be no mistakes."

Ordinary shock.

"The Ninth Level of the Heavenly Dao Breathing Method." The chef said in a low voice, his eyes flashing with splendor, and there were visions of thousands of magical instruments.

Grandma Meng narrowed her eyes, not as gentle as before.

There was a flow of ghost energy on her body, turning into a picture of hundreds of millions of demons and demons. She no longer looked like a kind old lady, but more like a Meng Nu who was in charge of life and death in the Nine Nethers and saved all living beings from the world.

"The successor of Di Hong." Grandma Meng said.

"Meng Po, you are not the Lord of the Forgetful River."

The laughter sounded.

Ling'er sat on the clouds, shaking her white legs and smiling brightly.

"Oh hehe, I was excited for a moment."

Grandma Meng restrained everything and returned to her as usual and smiled.

Ling'er laughed, the silver ringtone swaying in the sky, and her eyes were all looking at the distance and staring at the starry sky.

"Nine-level breathing method of heavenly way!"

The stern shook, and the blood pupils in the black fog trembled.

Di Hong's Nine-level Respiratory Method of Heavenly Dao.

There will be no mistakes.

This is a method that has not been passed down to the world and has only been recorded in history.

That was created by Di Hong in his later years, and it was extremely vague. Many people say that this method could not exist in this world, but since ancient times, ancient times and even today, countless people are looking for this method that has reached its extreme vagueness.

Emperor Hong is the great master of the emperor in the world.

The first one to reveal an invincible existence, one of the three ancient and three invincibles was the ancient "Emperor Hong" saying!

"Legend..." Ning Yuxuan's heart trembled and his blood was boiling.

He stared at Fang Xuan tightly.

The Southern Dipper God Dynasty has stood in the world for millions of years, recording an unknown thing.

Di Hong was only one breath in his later years and lived a whole era with mysterious means. Not to mention the statement, this is simply nonsense.

But after Ning Yuxuan saw that ancient page, he never moved his eyes away for a long time.

He remembered this.

He is also one of those who are looking for Piaomiao martial arts in this life.
To be continued...