"puff!"

The Golden Bell magic weapon suddenly burst out, and the terrifying aura drowned Fang Yan. Li Yuncong was injured in his mind and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body suddenly became much more depressed.

"Despicable, this Li Yuncong is so despicable, self-destructing magic weapon."

The rumbling roar sounded, and Xia Nishang creaked with silver teeth, with anger on her face.

"Li Yuncong is really cruel. He actually explodes his magic weapon, hurting the enemy and himself. However, as long as he wins this competition, it will be worth it."

"The self-destructive magic weapon is shrouded in the terrifying aftermath. Even the cultivator of the innate realm is about to die. Fang Yan is dead this time."

...

The magic weapon exploded, and the entire blocked space was trembling, and the blocked space was blurred, making people unable to see the slightest situation inside. The monks under the Life and Death Stage were also shocked by Li Yuncong's ruthlessness and discussed it.

"It's over, the battle is finally over, and a country man also wants to fight with me. He really doesn't know how to live or die." Li Yuncong detonated the Golden Bell magic weapon, his face was pale, but he couldn't hide his excitement. He survived in this life-and-death battle.

"This is the self-destruction of the magic weapon. If I hadn't flashed quickly, the self-destruction of the Golden Bell magic weapon alone would have taken my life." Fang Yan coughed up blood in his mouth. Although the wind-warming body technique was magical, the self-destruction of the magic weapon was too powerful, so he was still injured. The internal organs were severely damaged, and the true qi in his body was chaotic and he could not raise any strength. The self-destruction of the magic weapon almost destroyed him.

"How is this possible? How can you still be alive?" As soon as the aftermath of the Golden Bell magic weapon passed, a broken body appeared in Li Yuncong's sight. Li Yuncong felt like he was seeing a ghost, losing a top-quality magic weapon. His mind was damaged and he did not kill him.

"Shh!"

"Shh..."

"Impossible, Impossible, Impossible, this cannot be true."

"How could this kid still be alive? Even the innate realm cultivators will die under the self-destruction of the top-grade magic weapon."

...

Fang Yan's hunched body gradually became straight and straight, and the noise below the stage suddenly became extremely quiet, and there were sounds of sucking in cool air.

In the blocked space, a young monk from the violent aura realm actually survived the self-destruction of a top-quality magic weapon.

"Great, Fang Yan is fine, he is still alive." Seeing Fang Yan stand up, the whole life and death arena was quiet, and then bursts of incredible sounds broke out. Fu Qingxuan and Xia Nishang knew that Fang Yan was fine. The two hugged each other, and tears were flowing down their excitement.

"Die!" A ferocious look appeared on Li Yuncong's face. The previous surprise was gone, as if he was swallowing a dead fly. He could not kill this kid, so he continued to activate his magic weapon and strangle towards Fang Yan.

"Ahem..."

Fang Yan coughed gently, and blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. This was the worst injury he had suffered since his debut. No cultivator in the innate realm should be underestimated, especially the core disciples trained by sects like Li Yuncong, who cannot be underestimated.

Li Yuncong's flying sword stabbed, and Fang Yan raised his hand to block it, but he was shocked to find that he could not use any force. He was too severely injured, and the Immortal World Repair System could not be repaired in just one moment.

Fang Yan is at the end of his strength. Li Yuncong is at the end of his strength. When he detonated the best magic weapon that he had been warmed up for many years, he was injured in his mind and could not suppress the injuries in his body. When the two swords intersected, Li Yuncong was still better at his skills. The huge force from Fang Yan's long sword was knocked away, and he coughed up blood in his mouth.

"Haha... I thought you still have the power to fight, but I didn't expect you to be at the end of your strength." Fang Yan was knocked away, and Li Yuncong laughed loudly, cheered up, and walked step by step towards the edge of the life and death arena with his sword.

Now, Li Yuncong's true energy in his body was exhausted. Just as the attack just now, his injuries had worsened. He could not activate the flying sword weapon. He could only walk over to cut off the head of Fangyan. He ended the battle.

"Fang Yan, stand up! You stand up quickly! You are the best, you can't lose." Fu Qingxuan's eyes were red, and she wanted to rush to the life and death ring to save Fang Yan at all costs, but Xia Nishang was besieged so hard that she could only roar at the ring in despair, hoping that a miracle would happen.

Two messy blood palm prints appeared on the smooth ring. Fang Yan forced himself to get up, but no matter how hard he tried, it was useless.

"Are you really going to fall here?" Fang Yan watched Li Yuncong walk step by step, the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, from ten feet to nine feet and eight feet. A divine light burst out in Fang Yan's eyes. He was unwilling to fall like this. He had an immortal world system, and he wanted to traverse the world.

"Boy, aren't you very capable? Aren't you Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death? You're standing up!" Li Yuncong looked at Fang Yan's unwilling struggle and sneered.

"You struggle, even if you struggle, you can't escape the fate of falling."

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer. In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two is less than one meter. Fang Yan is struggling more and more frequently. In the eyes of everyone, this is struggling dyingly, but he just can't stand up. Li Yuncong took a few steps one after another, and the flying sword in his hand was raised high. As long as the flying sword in his hand waved down, Fang Yan would immediately separate and die in an instant.

"die!"

Fang Yan's unwilling eyes suddenly shot out a divine light, and his body rolled on the ring of life and death, avoiding the sword that the other party slashed. His hands shook, and a black vine shot out, instantly entangling Li Yuncong's naked feet.

"Boy, what did you do to me?" Li Yuncong's black vines wrapped around Li Yuncong. Li Yuncong's body was stiff and he stared at Fang Yan in horror.

The black vines swelled in the wind, and instantly tied Li Yuncong up a firm and the vines pierced into Li Yuncong's body. Li Yuncong's face showed horror and crazily tear the black vines on his body. The vines were torn and the vines pierced into his body. In an instant, Li Yuncong's pale face was extremely pale, and his vitality was passing quickly.

"No……"

"I'm not willing, Xiao Thief Fang Yan, what evil method have you used on me? What the hell is this? Let me go."

A shrill scream sounded in the forbidden space. Li Yuncong was at the end of his strength and didn't hold on for long. In just a few breaths, he turned into a pile of dry bones. A set of golden inner armor and a Qiankun storage bag fell down, and the black vine quickly shrank, turning into a short vine and shooting into Fang Yan's body.

"Die, Li Yuncong is dead." Fang Yan murmured at Li Yuncong who turned into dry bones, and then stared at the man-eating ghost vine on his arm. The man-eating ghost was devouring the vitality of the essence and blood of Li Yuncong's body. At this moment, three vine leaves grew.

Li Yuncong had the protection of his body with a Serie A. If he wanted to kill him, he had to break his defense. However, Fang Yan was at the end of his strength, how could he break it? But at this most critical moment, the man-eating ghost vine he recovered woke up, which led to the scene of Li Yuncong being plagued by the man-eating ghost vine.
Chapter completed!