Huo Dongjie knew that it was not because his flying sword was inferior to that of the ancient spear, but because his mana power, as the applicator, was far lower than that of the mana power acting on the ancient spear.

To activate the power of a magic weapon to the extreme, I am afraid that only that person can do it in this world! The spear is in the sky and arrives instantly. Fang Ling looked at the short spear that was about to penetrate Huo Dongjie's eyebrows with a cold look, and felt a little regretful in his heart.

It is really a bit useless to use the power of this short spear to kill Huo Dongjie. However, now he can't do this. Once the formation is activated, the result of the two ancient treasures will be completely destroyed. Even if Huo Dongjie is not here, the fate of this short spear is destined.

If he used this short spear to give Liu Qiushui a little, could he catch it?

The short spear was as fast as lightning, and the spear shadows were approaching Huo Dongjie's eyebrows. Only in a moment of effort, what was waiting for Huo Dongjie was the scattered soul.

In this situation, I'm afraid no one can save Huo Dongjie. Fang Ling, who had such a thought flashed in his heart, couldn't help but gently lift the corners of his mouth.

Huo Dongjie widened his eyes and looked at the spear shadow, but he wanted to see how the spear shadow that made him die and pass through his heart.

It is actually very uncomfortable to face death. However, although he still has several magic weapons on him, it is difficult to play any role. All he can do is face death directly. The golden elixir and soul cannot escape.

But in the end, Huo Dongjie found that he really did not have the ability to face death, so he chose to close his eyes. The light of the spear had reached his sight. As soon as he closed his eyes, everything would return to darkness.

Why did time pass so slowly? I haven't passed through it or passed through it yet! My consciousness has not been broken, and my body seems to have not been attacked. Could it be that I closed my eyes, so time has become longer?

Finally, Huo Dongjie decided to open his eyes and take a look. The moment he opened his eyes, he saw that the spear light was still pressing against his eyebrows, but he did not rush in a minute.

Following the spear light, he saw an arm, an arm that was grasping on the short spear.

Even the three Nascent Soul Ancestors died under the Fengying Tower, which was almost as powerful as the short spear. Now someone caught the short spear. This was extremely surprising and it was even more unbelievable that it was true, but this was true.

Following that arm, Huo Dongjie saw a figure wearing a long green gown. Although his figure was facing away from him, the figure that looked like a green pine standing proudly between the sky and the earth made his heart full of endless admiration.

Fang Ling was also stunned. He also didn't believe that all this was true. As the arranger of this formation, he knew the power of the formation best. The three Nascent Soul Ancestors were destroyed in the formation, and the ancient spear with the same power as Zhenfeng Tower was captured in the air when it was activated to the extreme.

What a magic power this is, how unbelievable it is!

But the man in front of him, who was like a mountain, did it, and he faced Fang Ling. From his face that looked like Wubo of Ancient Jing, Fang Ling felt an unattainable and mysterious feeling.

It was like all the spiritual beauty between heaven and earth gathered on this person.

"Go!" With a faint shout, the man suddenly exerted force and threw the spear back two hundred feet. And just as the spear retreated, the person who came soared into the air, five crystal-like jade-like fingers clenched into a fist, and slashed hard at the ancient spear.

A punch seemed to drive the world around the world.

The spear light in front of the ancient spear was forced to open the moment it collided with the fist, and the fist hit the ancient spear heavily.

There was no sound, but the ancient spear turned into a piece of dust and dissipated between heaven and earth like a fire.

The man's power like a god and a demon made Fang Ling's heart tremble. He couldn't help but say, "Yan Chenzhou, you are Yan Chenzhou!"

Today, when he thought about it, the only person who could do this was Yan Chenzhou. The moment he said this, Fang Ling didn't even think about it, and directly unfolded the Longhu Mountain Blessing Map and moved wildly outside Longhu Mountain.

He stayed with the green mountains and was not afraid of burning firewood. Now, Yan Chenzhou, who had dominated Southern Chu for hundreds of years, was obviously not something he could deal with, so Fang Ling chose to escape. His only way to survive was to escape.

Yan Chenzhou looked at Fang Ling in the white light and smiled faintly, "Since my friend is destined to meet, I am not like a master when I leave in such a hurry. Stay here to talk to me!"

The words were soft, but when the palm grabbed, a two-colored big hand instantly covered the space around Fang Ling. Fang Ling, who had already activated the Longhu Mountain Blessing Map to escape, was actually locked in the air.

Is this really the power of the peak of the Nascent Soul, or is it that Yan Chenzhou has already broken through the late stage of the Nascent Soul? At this time, Fang Ling had no time to think about this question, he only thought about one thing, that is, he wanted to escape.

Yan Chenzhou had almost 10% chance of killing him. So Fang Ling could not stay. The moment the Longhu Mountain Blessing Map was set in mid-air, Fang Ling pinched his fingers, and the Demon-Reward Banner flew out. The blood shadow rushed out to activate Jiuli Holy Blood, and rushed towards Yan Chenzhou's two golden-red hands.

What Fang Ling wanted was not to break the big hand that belonged to Yan Chenzhou. He just wanted to break the big hand. As long as he crashed the big hand and rushed out a gap, he could escape from here by relying on the Longhu Mountain Blessing Map.

Blood Shadow and Jiuli Saint Blood can break Huo Dongjie's sun and moon brilliance, but can he really break Yan Chenzhou's palm? Fang Ling has no confidence, but now he can only fight. He can only fight!

If you don’t fight, you will die, and there is still a way out.

The moment the blood shadow rushed out, Yan Chenzhou sneered and said, "The trick of the carving insect." He ignored it. But with the activation of the Jiuli Saint blood, the blood-burning divine sword slashed hard on the palms of both colors like blood lightning.

A thin crack appeared at the intersection of the golden and red hands, but the blood shadow and the blood-burning divine sword flew backwards like a ball, especially the blood shadow, which was directly shattered into thousands of drops of blood in the air under the patting of two big hands, and fell between the peaks of Longhu Mountain.

The blood shadow with the power of the Nascent Soul can be said to be a serious injury to the vitality this time. But now, Fang Ling has no time to care about his blood shadow. What he cares about is the crack that just broke out. The moment the gap appeared, Fang Ling madly activated the magic tricks and moved his whole body to the blessed land of Longhu Mountain through the secret realm of Longhu Mountain again.

He was about to fall on a strange mountain peak outside the blessed land of Longhu Mountain, but he heard a soft shout from his ear: "Bold!"

The two words "Bold" made Fang Ling's mind tremble, and with these two words, a finger light rushed towards him frantically.

Fang Ling is not unfamiliar with the light of this finger. He encountered this kind of finger light when he killed Duan Renjie.

Invincible finger, this is Yan Chenzhou's invincible finger. The finger light cuts through the void and rushed directly to his side. As long as he can't stop this finger, the only way to die is to wait for him.

The Demon-Observing Banner was already injured. Fang Ling was not sure if he fought hard with Haoran. After a moment of pondering, Fang Ling shouted, pinched his hands quickly, and black lights formed a fist-sized portal in the void.

The door is very small, but the black light churning inside is as dark as ink.

The mysterious and mysterious gate are the gate of all wonders. The reason why Xuanpin** can become the method of silence that is the founder of the Shri Sect is that it is not only its all-encompassing feature, but also because it has a wonderful function, that is, the gate of Xuanpin.

The gate of Xuanpin, the mother of heaven and earth, can swallow all things in the world. However, this gate of Xuanpin requires at least the cultivation of the Nascent Soul or above in order to gather the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to perform hard. Fang Ling used the skeletons on the Demon-Demon Banner to display it in the past, but the gate of Xuanpin is only a simplified version of the gate of Xuanpin.

In terms of power, I don’t know how many times worse than the real Xuanpin Gate.

Now, in order to gain some time for survival, Fang Ling can no longer care about so much, so he exhausted all his true energy and activated the mysterious female gate that he did not even fully master.

The moment the small Xuanpin Gate appeared, the light with invincible meaning had already rushed over. Fang Ling pinched his hand and the small Xuanpin Gate faced the finger light.

The finger light roared, causing the void to change color. However, after rushing into the mysterious gate that seemed to contain endless darkness, there was no sound again. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Ling finally rushed directly into the rushing Lancang River with the map of Longhu Mountain.

And the moment he fell into the water, a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spit out of his mouth. The mouthful of blood was like a beginning, with thirteen mouthfuls of blood, which made Fang Ling's face turn pale!

The Invincible Finger is indeed invincible. Even if he was included in the Xuanpin Gate, the invincibility inside was still unbearable to Fang Ling. The balance of the Xuanpin True Element and the Great Aura in his body was instantly broken. In just a blink of an eye, Fang Ling felt that the meridians on his body had been broken as many as four or five paths.

But at this time, Fang Ling's only thought was to escape. He forced himself to activate the magic trick, just like a swimming fish. In an instant, he swam dozens of miles away.

In the water, Fang Ling wanted to activate his magic trick, but before he could activate it, a stream of pain filled his body like a needle. He wanted to struggle to keep his mind clear, but a stream of dizziness made his consciousness gradually blur after struggling for several times.

The river is vast and flows eastward...

In the blessed land of Longhu Mountain, Huo Dongjie knelt down respectfully on the ground and said, "Thank you for saving your life. Your disciples are incompetent, and you are embarrassed by the sect!"
Chapter completed!