Seeing that Fang Ling was blocking his way, Duan Renjie was happy. Although Yan Chenzhou's magic power left on the jade talisman could take his golden elixir out of danger, he would not take the initiative to attack the enemy. Now Fang Ling blocked his way, that was to seek death.

The magic weapon Fang Ling sacrificed made him feel like he wanted to laugh happily. No magic weapon could work. Now he actually used magic weapon for himself. Has his head been kicked out by a donkey? But just as he wanted to laugh, three purple lightnings as thick as his arms suddenly appeared in the void and smashed hard towards his golden elixir.

"boom!"

The thunder roared, and the white fingers flew up again. As the fingers gently pointed out, three thunders containing the most yang and strong power were directly bounced into the void.

Fang Ling looked at the broken lightning, not only was he not discouraged, but a smile appeared on his face. He activated his hands, and the noble aura activated the true solution of the Nine Heavens Thunder. Dozens of purple thunder formed a huge thunder pillar in the void and blasted towards the white jade talisman again.

The white finger popped up again, but this time, it was not the finger that popped up again, but an upside-down river of heaven.

The vast and endless river of heaven!

The thunder pillar and the sky river were thundering together, and Fang Ling's Dragon and Tiger Blessing Map kept trembling, and hundreds of cracks appeared on the whole map for a moment. But at this time, Fang Ling no longer cared about so many. He suddenly roared to the sky, and the magic trick in his hand was pinched faster. The magic trick that summoned the magic trick of the Nine Heavens Purple Flame Divine Thunder in the true solution of the Nine Heavens Thunder was quickly pinched out.

The power of the lightning with a trace of purple flame doubled under the urging of Fang Ling Haoran's aura. The three thundering swords, at the moment when the lightning gathered, all wailed. With the lightning light slashed out, the three thundering swords instantly turned into ashes and dissipated in the Longhu Mountain Blessing Map.

The great divine power is hard to match. At this moment, the spiritual consciousness on Renjie's golden elixir began to tremble a little. He did not expect that there was still someone in this world who could cast such an amazing thunder technique. Even the ancestor of the Hantianmen who was famous for his thunder technique might not be able to cast such a pure and majestic thunder technique.

The mad thunder rushed down like lightning. Can the jade talisman refined by the ancestor Yan block this attack?

As soon as this question arose, Duan Renjie felt it was a bit incredible. How could he doubt the ancestor Yan?

The jade talisman's light flashed. Without fingers and without white light, only a long river surged out and greeted the rolling lightning.

The collision was just a moment, but it touched Duan Renjie's life and death!

The thunder light of the sky river reflects each other in the Longhu Mountain Blessing Map. In just a moment, hundreds of big holes broke out of the entire Longhu Mountain Blessing Map. If it weren't for the strange big tree emitting a faint green light, Fang Ling would have felt that the Longhu Mountain Blessing Map would have collapsed.

The vast thunder was finally blocked by the rolling water of the Tianhe River. Looking at the Tianhe River full of stars, Duan Renjie felt an urge to burst into tears.

Break open the gate of heaven and earth, and the stars enter the river of heaven!

This is the highest level of the sword path of the ancestor Yan. One day, he will also have to cultivate to this level. He never thought that he would surpass the ancestor Yan, nor did he think that he could surpass the ancestor Yan. The only thing he thought was that he could reach the realm of the ancestor.

The sword light and the light of lightning all dissipated between heaven and earth!

"Haha, Fang Ling, your thunder control technique is very good, but unfortunately I still can't break the jade talisman of Old Ancestor Yan." Duan Renjie looked at Fang Ling standing in front of him and said with a hint of sarcasm in his words.

Fang Ling nodded and said, "It's not broken, but unfortunately you can't escape!"

Accompanied by Fang Ling's faint voice, the jade talisman held under Duan Renjie's golden elixir suddenly exploded into countless dust. The golden elixir without the protection of the jade talisman was directly exposed to the countless strong winds and cold rain.

The golden light flashed, and Duan Renjie's spiritual sense madly urged the golden elixir to flee. Although he had no more than the *, as long as he could get a cultivator's body, he could still recover. But once the golden elixir was broken by Fang Ling, then what was waiting for him would be the destruction of both souls.

No, I absolutely cannot die here! I, Duan Renjie, are the pride of heaven, and I, Duan Renjie, want to achieve the achievements of the ancestor Yan. I cannot die, nor should I die! A crack seemed to hear the crazy shout in Duan Renjie's heart, and suddenly appeared in front of him. Duan Renjie, who had no thoughts at all, rushed out of the crack without hesitation.

The sky is blue on Fuqi Mountain. Such a wonderful time is a good time to draw a sword to kill the enemy and become famous. A few days ago, I looked at the sky and felt that with the achievements of killing the demon Fang Ling this time, I would definitely be able to improve my ranking among my brothers and brothers.

But I didn't expect that I was defeated by that boy Fang Ling. How could this be possible, but it was true...

I don’t want to die! I must rush out. As long as I can rush to Lan Taozi, this Nascent Soul Ancestor will do his best to protect himself. Once the Nascent Soul Ancestor is protected, it is not difficult to get a body again.

With a goal, Duan Renjie rushed desperately. His spiritual sense had already seen Lan Taozi's figure, but the figure began to blur. Just when he felt something was wrong in his heart, he felt that something was wrong and there was nothing left.

"Ah!" Lan Taozi stood up from his seat the moment Duan Renjie rushed out. However, in his eyes, Duan Renjie did not rush out from the Longhu Mountain Blessing Map, but rushed out from the edge of the beacon tower in the town.

In the eyes of everyone watching the battle in Fuqi Mountain, the whereabouts of Zhenfeng Tower were falling, and Fang Ling and Duan Renjie seemed to have dissipated in the Zhenfeng Tower. At this time, Lan Taozi was not worried about Duan Renjie. There was an ancient treasure that could be controlled, and Duan Renjie stood at home.

The one who should be worried about is Fang Ling, it is Liu Liren. However, he did not expect that the golden elixir that rushed out of the Zhenfeng Tower was Duan Renjie. He wanted to rescue Duan Renjie, but he never thought that Liu Liren, who had been suppressed by his spiritual sense, would suppress him with his spiritual sense at this time. Fang Ling, who followed Duan Renjie out, used his sword to strike Duan Renjie's golden elixir into pieces.

The golden elixir is broken, the spiritual consciousness is destroyed, and the soul is scattered!

No matter how powerful a powerful man is, he will never be able to save Duan Renjie's life. Duan Renjie, one of the four heroes and five heroes of the Hantianmen, died under Fang Ling's neon sword.

Fang Ling was also exhausted at this time, and neither of the two golden elixirs had too much true energy at this time. Of course, the reason why he had this situation was mainly because he fought hard for the jade talisman that Yan Chenzhou practiced. He put away the flying sword and slowly landed on the peak of Fuqi Mountain.

"How is it possible? Brother Duan died at the hands of this monster! This... this is impossible..." Xiong Yuxing stood up from his seat and murmured in panic. This time they were invited by Duan Renjie to add luster to Duan Renjie's demons on the mountain, but now, Duan Renjie was killed by Fang Ling, the demon.

This shouldn't be, it's unscientific, it's not true!

Fairy Ling Shui's face was also full of disbelief. Although she was almost the person among the people who wanted Duan Renjie to die the most, Duan Renjie died so hard that she couldn't believe it. As soon as the Zhenfeng Tower came out, she thought Fang Ling would definitely die, but she didn't expect that Duan Renjie would die in the end, which had broken through her psychology.

"Okay! Uncle won, uncle won!" The cheers of the young woman instantly broke the calm. Amid the cheers, Xiaotong was like a purple cloud, quickly heading towards Fang Lingfei.

The crisp cheers broke the tranquility around them. Many monks of Qianzhu Cult who belonged to the Moon Mountain, led by Yang Jiu and the Black Scorpion Lady, shouted in unison: "I won, Zhenren Fang won, Zhenren Fang killed Duan Renjie, one of the four heroes and five heroes!"

At the beginning, there were only sparse shouts, but with the rise of these shouts, more and more people joined the crowd of people shouting. For a moment, the shouts were like thunder, which shocked the entire Fuqi Mountain to change color.

For the Qianzhu Sect, no, it should be said that for the six demonic sects, the Hantian Gate is like a huge mountain, which makes them unable to raise their heads. The four heroes and five heroes who are emerging now are even more of nine sharp swords for these sects. As long as the people in the demonic sect encounter them, they will have a way out.

Today, Duan Renjie, one of the four heroes and five heroes who are frightening, was buried on Fuqi Mountain. This Fuqi Mountain is his own choice, and the attention of everyone is the result of his own vigorous operation.

It can even be said that Duan Renjie held a grand funeral for himself through his own efforts and a funeral that attracted much attention.

Wang, Tong and Yuwen Chenggang looked at Fang Ling standing on the top of Fuzhi Mountain, and a hint of excitement flashed in their eyes. Although their relationship with Fang Ling was average, they were also very excited about the defeat of Duan Renjie by this fellow disciple. As Jindan real person, they had always forced the four heroes and five heroes to leave, and died under the sword of the four heroes and five heroes to kill demons and eliminate demons, which was in vain. Now they finally saw one of the four heroes and five heroes, and died at the hands of their own people.

"Avenge Brother Duan!" A Jindan Zhenren who was riding a crane suddenly shouted loudly. Amid his shouting, most of the Jindan monks who came to watch the battle stood up suddenly, and some even agreed: "Brother Duan was accidentally killed by this demon's ghost plan. We must avenge Brother Duan!"

With these loud shouts, the atmosphere on Fuqi Mountain suddenly became rapid. Wang, Tong and Yuwen Chenggang looked at each other and flew to Fang Ling almost at the same time. The Black Scorpion Lady and others also quickly moved closer to Fang Ling.

Although Fang Ling had already won at this time, they could still see that after this battle, Fang Ling had been seriously injured. If he really fought again, Fang Ling might die here! (To be continued...)
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