Refining Heaven and Earth

Chang Yulang attacked a wave after wave, and did not give Fang Bai the slightest chance to breathe. After hard-connecting the three swords, Fang Bai suddenly felt overwhelmed.

It's not because of lack of vitality. It's because the attack of condensed spirit is too strong. The power of the real device is fully exerted, and it is not that he can resist.

If it weren't for the Chiyang sword's grade being two grades higher than the opponent's sword, he would have lost!

"No, it will happen sooner or later!"

Fang Bai was secretly anxious. Xiao Jin seemed to be more anxious than him, screaming and waving his wings. Unfortunately, with his strength, he couldn't participate in it at all.

"Why? Early death and early birth, waiting for others to come, you don't want to die so easily." Chang Yulang sneered, but again with a sword.

After hearing this, Fang Bai's mind brightened. Both of them were afraid that someone would come. The difference is that Chang Yulang is afraid that others will come to grab his credit or something.

Suddenly, Fang Bai had the intention, and the soles of his feet began to float, blindly fighting, not in a hurry.

Fighting is sometimes a psychological battle, and the impetuous side must suffer.

Sure enough, after several swords in a row, Chang Yulang became anxious, each sword stabbed, as if exhausting his whole body strength, anxious to immediately put Fang Bai under the sword.

Chang Yulang is just a layer of condensed spirit, and the true energy is not much stronger than that of Fang Bai. In this way, the true energy consumption of the two sides drops disproportionately.

After a long battle, Chang Yulang's heart was furious, and the attack gradually revealed flaws. Fang Bai finally found an opportunity and stabbed in the past with a sword.

"idiot!"

Chang Yulang secretly was proud, and his vitality erupted suddenly. The two sword-manglings struck lightningly together, and the roar spread widely.

Fang Bai's body collapsed, his chest blood and blood rolled. Fortunately, there were dragon scale fire cloud armor, but he was not injured.

At the same time, Chang Yulang withdrew three steps in a row, and it was difficult to settle the channel: "How could it be, how could you be so angry?"

One move worked, Fang Bai's confidence increased. Suddenly he found that Ning Shen Realm was not so terrible. Chiyang sword struck and killed the past again. This was his first active attack.

"court death!"

It seemed that Chang Yulang was humiliated so much that he let a gathering of gas actively attack him. In the fury, his spirit was rolling and a sword roared and chopped down!

"Sure enough!"

The situation in front of him is exactly what Fang Bai wants to see. Once the battle has become authentic, the victory will lean towards him. There is psychic in his arms. The least fear of him is to compete.

The anger roared, Fang Bai's body retreated again, this time Chang Yulang quit five steps, his face became red, and he roared to kill again!

boom! boom! boom!

The collision between the sword and the sword, the battle between the true energy and the true energy, the dust was flying around, the vegetation was flying, Xiao Jin had no idea where to hide.

Fang Bai had a dragon scale, fire cloud armor, and each shot seemed to fall into the downwind without any substantial harm. Chang Yulang was different. Fang Bai saw the faint blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The rapid consumption of true energy and the weakening of the sword's potential have made Chang Yulang see hope. Could it be stronger than the condensed state?

Worried about the sudden arrival of others, Chang Yulang made up his mind and decided quickly!

At this point, Fang Bai's body is less than 30% true, and it looks like Chang Yulang's appearance is not much stronger. It's time!

When his body was regressing, Fang Bai secretly took out the sacrifice from his arms, and his anger suddenly flowed quickly, and he recovered to 70% in an instant.

But he didn't rush to do it. He wanted to slay Ning Shenjing. There was only one chance. In case the other party could see through, it would never be possible again.

Another sword slammed into each other fiercely, Fang Bai's body shape receded, his tongue bite, and a blood spurted out, his face instantly paled.

When wiping the blood, he was secretly taken by another spirit fluid, and his vital energy rose again to 90%.

"The first person on the list really has extraordinary strength, and can fight to the present, although dead and glorious!" Chang Yulang strode forward, his body inadvertently swinging into Fang Bai's eyes.

It's now!

Chiyan sword stabbed gently, staggering, as if exhausting all his strength!

"Dead!"

Chang Yulang chuckled a laugh. At that moment, he seemed to see Dragonscale Fire Cloud Armor, and saw his own bright future!

"dead!"

When the two sides were less than two feet apart, Fang Bai's nine dantians were running at the same time, and they were sent into Chiyan Sword in an endless stream, and the heat wave raged, like a round of bright sun, falling suddenly!

"how is this possible?"

In front of the shocking blow, Chang Yulang felt a cold heart, and his mind suddenly raised an absurd thought, "Is he always hiding his strength before?"

For a short while, the attack had already come before him. Chang Yulang had no time to think about it, and a sword stabbed in the past.

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boom!

The fierce blast of anger rang through the sky, the surrounding mountains shook, the rubble rolled down, the ground trembled, and the blast blasted deep into the pit.

Chang Yulang roared, and jumped from the pit extremely miserably, and turned around without turning back.

"Want to go!"

At this time, how could Fang Bai let him go, and his anger was working to the extreme, Li Tianding smashed into the past like lightning, Chang Yulang heard the sound of a broken sound behind him, too late to escape, and felt a pain in his back. Planted from high altitude.

Fang Bai's body rushed past, put away the refining Tianding, and then looked at Chang Yulang. At this time, he was very miserable, his flesh and blood on his chest were blurred, and he couldn't stand on the ground.

"Tell me how many people they have."

"Ahem!"

When Chang Yulang just opened his mouth, blood ran down the corner of his mouth. "I said, can you let me go?"

"What do you think?"

Fang Bai sneered, and a sword was cut towards his left leg, ten fingers connected, let alone a leg. Chang Yulang screamed screaming and rolled in place holding his short legs.

"If you want to die, it's better to say it earlier."

"Fang Bai, you must not die!" Chang Yulang yelled, "Sikong Yuyang will not let you go, you don't want to live to be in the martial arts yard."

"Then you don't worry about it!"

Fang Bai sneered, but cut off with a sword, his right leg separated, and Chang Yulang passed out with pain.

"waste!"

One sword was beheaded, and the Qiankun bag hanging around his waist was picked up and put into his arms. He took out Lian Tianding and collected Chang Yulang's body. Fang Bai turned around with Xiaojin and left.

The fighting just now is not small, and it will inevitably attract the attention of the people around you, leaving the wrong place earlier.

Si Kong Yuyang took someone outside to guard and would never give up easily. It seems that it is impossible to return to Wuyuan now. The only way is to keep going.

Eighth-level monsters have been in the vicinity, and I am afraid that I will encounter nine-level monsters, and even virtual monsters.

There were monsters in front and chasers in the back. Fang Bai suddenly felt as if he was dead.

It depends on how strong the patience of Sikong Yuyang is.

About half an hour after Fang Bai left, a figure fell on the place where he had just fought, and the man's brows frowned, and his gaze flickered.

Suddenly it seems that something was found, bending over to pick up a rag, looking at it for a moment, a brilliance rose into the sky.

Suddenly, all sides gathered together towards the place where Guanghua rose!