When the battle ended, a shocking aura burst out in an instant.

It was like countless fireworks, which were scattered on the battlefield, and the divine light rushed to the night.

But compared with other people's magical powers, Fang Gui undoubtedly had the most powerful momentum. At this time, he took action with anger and completely let go of his hands and feet, capturing the sun and the moon with his hands, and hanging a cloak on his back, as if he was dragging a sea of ​​blood, storing straight through the void, and knocking towards Duanmu Shenling. At this time, he naturally saw that Duanmu Shenling was the strongest among the southern cultivators. If he wanted to fight, he would hit him first.

The sun and the moon intertwined, and the flowing light soared into the sky. These two completely different forces were intertwined by Fang Gui's left and right hands, and immediately revealed an amazing power of magic, just like the lake and sea. The two forces were clearly distinguished from each other, but they intertwined and merged. The power burst out increased exponentially, and their power was unmatched and surged to Duanmu Shenling.

Seeing this scene, Duanmu Shenling frowned slightly, and his body did not move, but gently floated backwards.

Not only did he not slow down, he pinched a magic seal on his chest with both hands.

In an instant, a purple elixir light appeared in front of itself, rising by dozens of feet, and it was like a thick shield supporting it in front of it.

At the same time, he looked at Fang Gui intently, and there seemed to be a smile on his lips.

"Since I took this job, I have been hearing others talk about how powerful you, a disciple of Taibai Sect, have defeated a few ignorant people in the North, and even the name of invincible that only those ignorant madmen dare to say..."

"Today, I'm just trying you..."

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"Children, why dare to act violently?"

Seeing Fang Gui rushing towards Duanmu Shenling with fierce force, many screams suddenly sounded around him.

At this time, Fang Gui targeted Duanmu Shenling, but there were countless opponents targeting him. Even though Master Xi and others rushed to take action and separated the pressure on Fang Gui, at least two people still had to spare their hands and attack Fang Gui in a hurry.

One of them was holding a big animal skin flag in his hand and was waving it vigorously. While waving the flag, he patted his chest hard, and whimpered in his mouth. The thick fog that lies across the void, the sound of hooves was like thunder, and countless ferocious beasts with powerful auras rushed out. The strongest of them were driven by him, with tilted horns and claws, and rushed over from Fang Gui's left with fierce momentum.

On the right side, there was a man covered with strange patterns on his body. At this time, he destroyed his magical powers. The patterns on his body were like living things, stripped off from his body one by one, and then rolled, like snakes and pythons, and intertwined into a net, falling straight from Fang Gui's right side. Each black pattern seemed to have its own life, strange and vicious.

There are extremely terrifying magical interweavings in front, back, left and right, and the danger is hard to describe in words.

But at this time, Fang Gui suddenly made a fierce look. Facing the strong attacks of the left and right wings, he just pressed forward with his hands. The sun and moonlight intertwined, colliding with the purple elixir light in front of Duanmu Shenling, and instantly burst out endless virtual light.

boom!

Fang Gui's body remained motionless, but his clothes were rolling around.

Duanmu Shenling was light and was pushed back more than ten feet in an instant. However, it seemed that he was repelled by Fang Gui's magical power, but he was also using this retreat to resolve the power of magical power. His face did not change, but instead he showed a sneer.

He muttered to himself: "The mana is good..."

As soon as he retreated, Fang Gui was left in the void, and endless ferocious beasts and strange patterns had already surged in front of him on both sides.

Looking at it, it seemed like a group of ferocious beasts appeared on the left, densely packed like a torrent, and a large net appeared on the right. In an instant, it was entangled by the opponent's magical powers. When they went to the left, they fell into the group of ferocious beasts. Even if these beasts were not strong in power, but their number was here, Fang Gui would be entangled. I was afraid that they would not be able to escape for a moment. When they went to the right, they would fall into the big net. How powerful the witch blood clan's rune was? Duanmu Shenling knew very well that once they were entangled, it would be a maggot with bones that could hardly get rid of it.

In the practice of practicing, people fight against others, they are originally trying to avoid the real and go to the virtual, and they are taking action step by step. But now Fang Gui takes action in anger. Whether it is the initial attack or the Duanmu Shenling now, they are all moving forward, but in the overall situation, it is not consistent with common sense.

Seeing that Fang Gui had fallen into despair, Duanmu Shenling smiled faintly, shook her head slightly, and was about to speak...

Then at this moment, Fang Gui's eyes showed a fierce light.

His left hand thrust into the void suddenly, and a thunder lightning flashed, but a dazzling thunder whip appeared in his hand. I don’t know how he cultivated this thunder whip was nearly a hundred feet long, as thick as a human arm, as if it was real. Facing the endless ferocious beast, he shouted in a deep voice. The thunder whip rolled and rolled like a giant python, instantly swept across the void.

At least dozens of ferocious beasts rushing towards him were thrust out in an instant by his thunder whip. One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by

Seeing this scene, the Southern Cultivator who drove the ferocious beast was already bleeding with heartache, and hurriedly shouted to let the ferocious beast come back.

On the other side, the big net made of strange and fierce patterns was quickly covering Fang Gui's head. Fang Gui didn't even turn his head back, but just pulled it away. The blood-red Netherworld Cloak floating behind him turned to the net of fierce patterns. The two intersected and instantly entangled, and then it was pulled down by Fang Gui's hand...

The monk from the southern territory who had broken the fierce patterns was dumbfounded and retreated quickly, and was almost swept in by the blood-colored cloak.

"Um?"

Duanmu Shenling saw this scene, his face changed slightly, and his tone slightly changed: "The magical powers... are not bad!"

"Bastard, can you escape?"

And as his face changed slightly, Fang Gui had already rushed forward with great strides, shouting loudly, and his momentum became stronger.

"Hmph, I have a strong magic power and have cultivated a few exquisite magical powers. I'm afraid it's nothing..."

Duanmu Shenling faced his strong attack and his brows were slightly frowning, but even when he saw Fang Gui breaking the magical powers of his two companions in a row, he was not panicked. When Fang Gui forced him to retreat, he had taken the opportunity to distance himself for a certain distance. Seeing that Fang Gui was rushing towards him again, he rushed back, gently stretched out his hand, and held him behind him.

The jade zither behind him flew into the air, then fell down, just in front of him.

Facing Fang Gui, who was full of fierce aura, his expression was slightly cold: "Come and try again..."

Before he finished speaking, he swept his fingers up the strings.

Zheng!

There were actually purple ripples visible to the naked eye on the piano, which scattered forward in all directions.

The sound of the piano sounded extremely pleasant, as if it came from heaven.

There are music in the world, which can lead people into a realm of true wonder, but there are speeds and slows, but there are few such sounds that immediately attract people's hearts. When the sound of Duanmu Shenling's piano moves, he actually has such ability. The sound of the piano is only sounded and immediately spread throughout the vast void. Even Yueqing, who was fighting with people nearly a hundred feet away, could not help but slow down the sword light in his palm.

It was like, in this moment, someone affected his mind and his attention was distracted a lot.

Once the mind is affected, the power of the sword light or magical power will instantly become much weaker.

"The Yuezhou demon zither Duanmu Shenling, don't listen to his piano sound..."

The eldest son Xi could no longer help but shouted loudly, and his expression became a little distorted.

Faced with such a confusing demon zither, even if they use their magic power to fight, it is of little significance.

If you still need to use your magic power to fight the piano sound when facing a strong enemy, how can you gain the upper hand?

"What kind of guitar is it annoying to play?"

Even people nearly a hundred feet away were affected so much. Fang Gui, who was facing the piano music, naturally had no need to say more. He saw layers of piano music rushing towards him, almost completely covering him. However, he did not dodge or dodge, and did not even hum, but still rushed forward with great strides, as if he was not affected by the piano music...

"Haha, the spiritual consciousness is..."

Duanmu Shenling looked at it and praised it lightly.

Seeing that Fang Gui had barely rushed in front of him, a sudden murderous intent arose between his eyebrows.

At this moment, purple hair suddenly burst out between his fingers, and then he swept his fingers together, sweeping heavily on the strings. In an instant, the purple ripples that were pulled out by him were more than ten times stronger. Just now, it was like a river, then at this moment, it was like a lake and a sea. In the purple ripples, endless sword shapes appeared faintly, whistling out.

At this moment, Master Xi and others in the distance could no longer hear the sound of the piano.

The previous piano sounds scattered and spread throughout the battlefield.

But now, the sound of the piano suddenly gathered and shrouded Fang Gui.

At this time, Fang Gui was just staring at Duanmu Shenling and rushed straight towards him. At this time, it seemed as if he had taken the initiative to rush towards the sound of the piano and had to bear it all, which gave people a feeling of falling into the trap...

Duanmu Shenling looked at this scene, and a little disdain appeared on her face.

Just as he was about to finish his words calmly, his face suddenly changed slightly, and a shadow rose inexplicably in his heart.

He almost didn't think about it, so he hurriedly retreated, and even Yao Chi didn't have the time to take it back.

At this moment, he saw Fang Gui, who had been wrapped in endless piano music, suddenly stepped out. When the piano music was scattered between the battlefields, it seemed to have no effect on him at all. Later, Duanmu Shenling suddenly used murderous intentions and poured all the piano music on him. He seemed to be completely unaffected, and directly bombarded him with one punch...

Bang!

Yaoqin was shattered by his fist, and the fragments shot out backwards.

Even though Duanmu Shenling had retreated fast enough, a piece of broken string was swept across his cheek and a drop of purple blood oozed out.

But he had no choice but to worry about it at this time.
Chapter completed!