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Seven hundred and ninetieth chapters digging mirror(1/2)

Chen Qiyou suddenly looked up.

I saw that the sky, which was originally covered with dark clouds, suddenly torn apart by the sword energy, and many purple thunder danced wildly.

If Fang Yuan’s sword aura was just his own power before, then it was the real power of heaven and earth!

No matter how powerful the celestial warrior is, how can he compete with this world?

At this time, Fang Yuan gave Chen Qiyou the feeling that this is it! He is the sky! It is the earth!

"impossible!"

The owner of the Golden Feng Xiyu Building changed drastically.

No matter how powerful a person's aura is, it is impossible to improve to this level! His original mentality of Zhizhu is immediately loosened.

"Chen Qiyou... try another knife!"

Fang Yuan let out a long roar, jumped high, holding a knife in both hands.

Scream! Boom!

Thunder and lightning danced wildly in the sky, purple thunder fell one after another, gathering on his blade, making him look like the Nine Heavens Thunder God who was fighting in blood.

"One sword shakes the sky!"

The blood-colored sword energy fell, and purple thunder lingered around it, with an amazing momentum.

Faced with this move, Chen Qiyou did not dare to take it head-on and retreated again and again.

Since he was a celestial phenomenon, his light skills were naturally excellent, like a glimpse of light, and he was incredibly fast.

But sometimes manpower is poor, how can it be compared to Thunder?

The warrior outside the field only saw a flash of purple lightning, and the owner of the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower flew backwards, and the sword was about to pass through his body when he saw it.

However, Chen Qiyou was extremely powerful after all, and his hands suddenly closed towards the center in a flash.

laugh!

The sword energy shattered, and the celestial warrior's clothes exploded, with bloodstains, but eventually blocked the fatal blow.

'not good!'

Chen Qiyou's face was ferocious and there was no happiness at all.

Because in the next moment, a figure rushed over with lightning speed and reached out with his left hand, like a green dragon exploring his claws, sank into his eyes.

"ah!"

Under the severe pain, Chen Qi suddenly retreated with his head and responded with the pure instinct of a warrior, and finally avoided the disaster of skull opening and brain breaking.

The next moment, he was crazy and let go of his hands and slashed straight out. Fang Yuan's chest was a life-threatening fight style that was both defeated.

Without restraint, the blood-drinking knife suddenly slashed and slashed at Chen Qiyou's chest at the same time.

"Um?"

Fang Yuan felt a wave of resistance coming, and was slightly shocked, knowing that this person either practiced to become an indestructible body or was wearing some close-fitting armor.

Otherwise, even if the blood-drinking sword is blocked, the advantage of the magic sword alone will be enough to cut off this person with one knife or two.

Moreover, Chen Qiyou's counterattack was also very fierce.

"Since you want to change?"

Fang Yuan smiled grimly, but instead of retreating, he advanced.

Click!

Chen Qiyou's palms were pressed firmly against his chest, and he didn't know how many ribs were broken on the spot.

At the same time, Fang Yuan bent his fingers and stretched out his nails, and he even stretched out his fingers, and pressed them on Chen Qiyou's eyes on the center of his eyebrows.

For this master of the three-talented aura mirror, even if his eyes are plucked, it is only a minor injury to the flesh. Only by breaking the sky eye can it be truly damaged!

"you……"

Chen Qiyou retreated suddenly, but unfortunately it was too late at this time.

The severe pain that was like tearing apart the soul suddenly came from his eyebrows, and a blood mist exploded.

A vague light appeared, transforming into a small mirror, and was grabbed by Fang Yuan.

"Three Talents' Aerial Glass!"

This magic weapon that can rank among the top five in the world, and that the auxiliary can make all warriors salivate was directly dug out from Chen Qiyou's eyebrows by Fang Yuan and grabbed it in his hand!

"Nangong Wushou!!!"

Chen Qiyou's eyes were bleeding, and a dark hole appeared between his eyebrows. He screamed with resentment. The blood around him boiled and turned into a blood light, flashing like lightning, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

This decision made Fang Yuan look up at him.

If this person had any hesitation, he would definitely pay some price to kill him here.

"Forget it... a celestial phenomenon that lost the three-talent aura mirror is not scary at all!"

Fang Yuan coughed and spit out a large ball of blood.

He was also severely injured by Chen Qiyou before.

However, being able to defeat Chen Qiyou at this price and grab another magic weapon is still a big profit.

‘Boy! Are you going to leave like this?’

When he landed on the ground, the blood demon soul immediately sent a message: "At this time, the ambush was broken, and there was no enemy in the entire Boyang County. Don't you want to go and see the things in the Chen family's treasure house? Maybe there is really the Li Shang Sword in it!"

'Are you induced me to kill?'

Fang Yuan sneered.

With the cooperation between the Jiang family and the Wulin Zhengdao, even if the demon soldiers were retained before, they would probably be forced to hand over.

What's more, Fang Yuan was more inclined to the Jiang family that only grasped some clues about the demon soldiers.

After all, the top three magical weapons and magic blades have great magical powers that are hard to express clearly in words.

If you get one, you can travel around the world and laugh at the world.

Fang Yuan estimated that even if he added up the Everlasting Hook and Blood-Drinking Knife he had seen, it would not be as valuable as the Li Shang Sword.

Of course, this blood-drinking knife must be the tenth in the previous incomplete demon soldier.

‘After devouring the flesh and blood of the body and recovering part of the soul, the blood-drinking knife at this time is afraid that it can be ranked six or seven in the demon soldiers? No wonder the blood-demon soul's confidence has increased greatly and is coming to tempt me again.’

After Fang Yuan sneered, he directly reached out to write.

Buzz!

The purple light flashed loudly and condensed, like a scabbard, directly sealing the blood-drinking knife with the blood demon soul inside it.

"Does it think that if you condense some of the soul, you will have the strength to deceive me?"

Fang Yuan murmured to himself, it seemed that this blood demon soul would have to polish it a little more.

Bang!

At this time, he landed in the Jiang family's courtyard, with a fragment of ruins around him, obviously affected by the aftermath of the previous fight between the celestial warriors.

"Um?"

Fang Yuan looked at a ruin, where there was obviously a qi machine remaining.

He used his power slightly, and when his palm power reached, gravels flew around, and a cellar entrance appeared.

"Don't...don't come here!"

From the passage, a girl's voice came, and Fang Yuan was still very familiar with it.

"Jiang Xiaodie? I didn't expect you to survive. This is because luck and strength are indispensable..."

Fang Yuan said with a smile, and suddenly his face changed. He covered his chest and another mouthful of blood mist squirted out: "Damn Chen Qiyou, next time I see him, I will kill him!"

"Don't hurt my granddaughter!"

Several figures flew over, and the leader was the ancestor of the Jiang family.

"Hehe...Don't worry, what kind of person am I? Why do you bully a weak woman..."

Fang Yuan looked abnormally rosy and looked even more in poor condition with his blood-stained clothes on his chest.

"snort!"

Even though the Jiang family ancestor was so kind, his face turned completely dark when he saw the ruins and the Jiang family members who were killed or injured.

"That's... the Sancai's air mirror?"

When Ao Zhan saw something in Fang Yuan's hand, his eyes were a little straight.

It was an oval small mirror, the size of a goose egg, and the mirror was covered with a splash of light. The surrounding frames were neither gold nor jade, with quaint patterns.

This is the essence of the Sancai Spectrum.

Such magical weapons are already of the same size and size, and can change as you like.
To be continued...
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