Master of Great Calamity

This son is rampant, quickly... kill him quickly!

Seeing Fang Yuan coming, Uncle Chang Le was terrified, anxious like a stray dog, but this time soon, after seeing three hills, another seven or eight people rushed over, but the second team of ambushes also arrived at this time.

Uncle Changle, don't be surprised, I'm coming too...

The leader was a young man in iron armor with two scimitars on his back.

He is exactly one of the juniors of this generation, a collateral child deliberately cultivated by the old matriarch Jin, named Jin Xuanxiang.

This person is not weak in talent, although he is not yet a Heavenly Dao foundation, but he is also one who has the hope of cultivating into the Five Elements Foundation. However, Mr. Jin thinks that apart from the Heavenly Dao Foundation, the others are useless.

It can be said that at least in the foundation establishment realm, his strength is not necessarily inferior to Jin Hanxue of the main line.

Nephew Xuanxiang, quickly worship the magic weapon...

Uncle Changle let out a loud cry, and rushed forward sullenly.

And the young man called Xuanxiang also reacted very quickly. When he saw Fang Yuan's green robe dangling, he was actually tens of feet away. He didn't care too much. He immediately pulled out the two scimitars behind his back, and with his hands together, the two scimitars turned into a long knife with two blades.

And in the dark wind like destroying mountains and pulling trees, the scimitar spun rapidly in the air, turning into ten, ten into hundreds, and in an instant, the sky and the earth were filled with the sharp and terrifying light of the knife, cutting towards Fang Yuan head-on in pieces...

But Fang Yuan looked at the light of the sword, but without thinking about it, he suddenly fought back, with five fingers.

A burst of mana surged, and the crow's demon-binding chain, which was sacrificed by the golden armor just now but was frozen in mid-air, flew directly into his hand. Fang Yuan had never used this kind of magic weapon, so he didn't know much about it, but he didn't need to understand it.

Driven by his tyrannical magic power, the crow's elf-binding demon chain immediately drew huge circles in the air.

The sword light flew all over the sky, but it seemed to be blocked by a shield, and they all swept in all directions.

And Fang Principle held the crow spirit binding demon chain, and his figure didn't stop for a moment, he forcibly passed through this layer of knife net.

When Jin Xuanxiang saw this scene, he broke out in a cold sweat, and his eyes were dumbfounded.

However, he reacted very quickly, he gritted his teeth violently, and cast a secret technique. The whole skin began to emit golden light, as if it had turned into copper, and strips of golden veins appeared on the skin. With one hand, the flying knife in the air fell back into his hand, and then he held it, stepped on a black mist, high above, and slashed down towards Fang Yuan.

Seeing this, Fang Yuan flipped his wrist and swung the iron chain into the air.

Ding!

The iron chain containing terrifying power hit Jin Xuanxiang's body, and even a little spark was shot out, but Jin Xuanxiang took a blow, but he didn't care at all, and slashed at Fang Yuan's body sharply with two knives, with a contemptuous smile in his eyes.

I practice the Mysterious Physique Divine Armor Kungfu, which is invulnerable to swords and guns, and hard to hurt by magic weapons. You are the foundation of the heavenly way, and you have to...

Before he finished speaking, Fang Yuan frowned.

Facing the two knives coming towards him, his figure just dodged slightly to the left, and the two knives brushed his body and fell. Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed the back of Jin Xuanxiang's neck. With a stretch of his palm, he sent it towards Guan Ao behind him...

Senior Brother Guan Ao, here it is!

Guan Ao was holding a big knife at this time, fighting with the group of monks who followed Jin Jia, not letting them disturb Fang Yuan.

Hearing Fang Yuan's loud cry, he immediately agreed loudly and turned around.

Damn it, what do you take me for?

That Jin Xuanxiang's heart was already full of violent anger, and his teeth were almost gnashed.

He thought to himself that the Xuanjia body protection was unparalleled in defense, and he planned to take this opportunity to fight against the foundation of the Heavenly Dao, and even take advantage of the opportunity of close combat to injure him a little, which can be regarded as a great service for the Jin family.

He wasn't afraid of that stupid big man, but he felt ashamed to be thrown around.

With eyes wide open, he wanted to stop his figure abruptly, turned his head and rushed towards Fang Yuan to fight again.

He didn't even look at the knife from that stupid big man...

However, he soon realized that he was wrong...

Looking at the golden shadow thrown by Fang Yuan, Guan Ao spat in his hands, rubbed his hands together, and then cut out with a knife!

call……

The sound of the wind swept across the sky.

Jin Xuanxiang, who was preoccupied with Fang Yuan, suddenly realized that something was wrong, and turned around hastily.

Then he saw a saber light slashing towards him like a horse from high altitude.

At this moment, he no longer cared about any shame or not, he yelled, and held the knife in front of him with both hands.

This is already rare for him.

Relying on a copper-skinned iron body, he has always attacked more than defended, and exchanged lives with his opponents.

But this time, it was different from before!

laugh!

The knife fell from top to bottom, as if there was no hindrance.

Then the big man slashed out with the knife, as if cutting grass, and immediately turned around, fighting with other monks.

But this Jin Xuanxiang stayed on the spot foolishly.

when……

The two scimitars in his hand, which were also not low-quality magic weapons, suddenly broke at this moment.

Then he looked down at his body, and a knife mark became more and more obvious, and finally divided him into two halves.

Under that berserk slash, any secret armor techniques or treasured clothes for protecting the body were completely useless.

In the end, he just glanced at the back of the big stupid man in disbelief, and then fell to the ground.

When he fell to the ground, he was already two dead.

It wasn't that the Foundation Establishment cultivator didn't have the ability to survive with half of his body, but that Guan Ao's knife was so fierce that it was as strong as a grinder. When he cut off his body, it also shattered his liver, gallbladder and viscera, and his meridians and meridians were beyond salvation...

In fact, everything happened only in the blink of an eye...

OMG……

Uncle Changle saw this scene, but he was so angry that he almost fainted.

On the side, the foundation-building cultivator of the Jin family lineage, who followed the Jin Xuanxiang, was also like falling into an ice kiln. Before he could react, he could only hear the crackling sound of thunder and lightning above his head. When he looked up, he saw a huge Suzaku thunder spirit descending from the sky, like a small mountain smashing towards them.

But no matter how he retreated, how could he be faster than that Suzaku Thunder Spirit?

Seeing a gigantic Suzaku rushing into the crowd, rushing left and right, seven or eight Foundation Establishment cultivators screamed again and again. With their cultivation base, if they were in a large formation, under the leadership of Jin Xuanxiang, they might not be qualified to fight this Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment.

Bitter also...

Uncle Changle's heart was already half cold, seeing the green robed monk chasing up towards him again, he turned his head and fled.

He really exerted all his strength, his body was like lightning, and he passed two hills in an instant.

It felt like there was a needle behind his back, and he was being stared at by the green-robed monk.

In the secret realm of my Jin family, I dare to be arrogant and take my life...

But fortunately, he didn't run for long before he saw a loud shout from the front left.

A thin and short old man with a fluttering white beard led a group of monks and shouted from a distance.

Mr. Jing, hurry up...

Uncle Changle screamed in shock, but before he could finish his cry, he heard a whoosh beside him, it was the monk in green robe.

He actually brushed past him and headed straight for the old man with fluttering white beard, and when he raised his hand, the Suzaku, which had just killed the nearby people, rushed towards them like a thundercloud.

Seeing this scene, the panicked heart of Changle Master Uncle suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and he understood something.

He looked at the back of the green robe with a look of sadness and anger, and shouted angrily: You...

boom!

Before he yelled, the Thunderbird had already arrived in front of the short and thin old man.

The little old man was also taken aback, and eagerly sacrificed a shield.

The shield grew in the wind, and it turned into a hill. The Suzaku bumped into the shield, knocking the short and thin old man back more than a dozen feet before barely stopping.

The short and thin old man was also delighted, straightened up, and shouted: With Xuanshan Iron Gate Shield here, what can you do?

But before he finished speaking, he heard that Changle Master Uncle yelled: Old Jing, run away!

The short and thin old man was stunned for a moment: We finally came to rescue you from Bahuang Mountain, but you let me escape?

Before this thought came to an end, he saw the young man in the green robe rushing towards him with his sleeves fluttering.

The old Jing didn't care about other things, and hurriedly sacrificed the shield again.

Fang Yuan, who was in mid-air, took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, Yin-Yang Yushen Jue...

Above his head, a statue of purple mist lingered, and a huge avatar of thunder and light appeared. It was three times bigger than Guan Ao, looking down at the shield that looked like a hill.

boom!

The shield trembled violently, like a big bell, and the dragon chanted for a long time before it died away.

Elder Jing, who hid behind the shield, was not injured, but blood flowed from his five orifices.

died!

After midnight tonight, we will update the next chapter to celebrate the coming of May Day! Labor Day, labor is the most glorious!