Chapter 152 Fairy Fang Yi

Obviously, it is just an ordinary crutch, a mourning stick in the eyes of outsiders, but in Fang Yi's hand, there is a kind of thickness of the earth and the lightness of the sky, and the contradictory interweaving, casting this ordinary blow.

The distance between one finger, the pupils contracted into a little bit, and the dragon's face did not change at all, and the ancient sword in his hand could not move, but this did not mean that he had no other means.

In an instant, he loosened his right hand. At the same time, the hilt of the sword had been held by his left hand, and his right index finger broke the void. In the shock, wisps of purple flame burned along the index finger of the dragon broken star, enchanting and bright.

"Boom~~~~"

The body of the ancient sword slipped, and the purple flame quickly filled. In an instant, the body of the ancient sword turned red, emitting a hot high temperature, and a white and pure light began to flash from the hilt of the sword.

There is boundless murderous intent in the fierce sword. The right hand quickly outlines a rotating Taiji in the void. As soon as it appears, this Taiji has expanded and can just wrap a person in it.

Five fingers put together and scratched hard. This Taiji rolled back more than ten times faster than the mourning stick, and hit the dragon breaking star when the mourning stick was about to touch the door of the dragon breaking the star.

"Turn!"

Gently spit out such a word, and the eyes of the Dragon Broken Star flashed a golden light. The black and white yin and yang Taiji's attributes changed in an instant, and the yin and yang reversed and fell into the shape of the Dragon Broken Star.

"bo~~~"

followed by the seemingly crooked mourning stick. At the moment when Taiji sank, it was like a point on the surface of the water, making a crisp sound, which was quite pleasant.

"Kka~~~"

Everyone saw the body of the dragon broken star crack from the inside and clicked. Under the blow of the mourning stick, it cracked in half without any defense, from beginning to tail.

But no one would think that the Dragon Breaking Star would die under this blow. From beginning to end, the Dragon Breaking Star has never moved, and the expression on its face is like ten thousand years of ice, and there has never been any change of color.

Sure enough, in the eyes of everyone's expectation, the still ancient sword moved, and the white and pure light transformed out of the sword. Between the changes of light and shadow, the newly broken dragon broken star calmly stepped forward and appeared here again.

At this time, people found that the previously broken human figure was the Taiji that had previously disappeared into the body of the Dragon Broken Star, and the yin and Yang reversed, turned into pieces of broken energy, and disappeared into the body of the Dragon Broken Star again before it disappeared.

"Change the shape!" With a soft sound, Fang Yi looked at the calm and unchanged dragon broken star, and a flash of praise flashed in his eyes. This young man's future is really unlimited.

"Let it be." Calmly staring at Fang Yi, who was close at hand, with an old face, Long Poxing's left arm burst out with a touching force, and the hot temperature instantly filled, pointing straight to the tip of the sword.

There was a scorching sound, and Fang Yi frowned. The pain from his left hand holding the tip of the sword told him that if he didn't let go, the hand would really be abolished.

"Alas!" With a slight sigh, Fang Yi shook his head with a touch of emotion. His left hand suddenly loosened. Before he released it, a dark force quietly entered the sword body and went straight to the dragon to break the star.

"Diaobug's little skill." With a cold smile, the narrow eyes flashed with dangerous light, and the blood light was blazing. The dark power had been swallowed up by the blood light before reaching the hilt of the sword.

The trembling sword body made a cheerful cry, which had an unfinished meaning. Long Poxing looked at the ancient sword and finally understood why the other party said that he had a familiar meaning.

The sword of the most generation of demon emperors, the ancient swords of the past drank the blood of countless immortals in the war of immortals and demons, and has long been familiar with the power of immortals.

As far as Long Poxing knows, there is only one situation that can make this ancient sword cry so cheerfully - the other party is an authentic immortal, and his blood is extremely pure.

At the thought of this, the dragon's eyes flashed with surprise. Since the Second Four World War, the two worlds have been broken into ancient times, and the fairy and demon world has captured the heart of the human world and forcibly stayed in the ancient period.

What does this mean? The dragon broken star is very clear. Under the condition that the channel has been cut off for a long time, a pure blood fairy suddenly appeared here.

What does this mean? Long Poxing frowned. Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to say that the other party was very likely to be a fairy immortal who survived the Second Four World War, but somehow he would stay in the underworld for some reason.

Thinking of the dragon broken star here, his heart trembled slightly, and his heart was shocked. He stared at Fang Yi's eyes with absolute shock. In ancient times, it was coming to an end. In this way, the other party had lived for at least 10 million years.

The narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and Long Poxing tried to hide the fluctuation of his emotions, but he was stunned that his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

A strong man with a great perfection has a life expectancy of only more than a million years, but the other party has lived for more than 10 million years. The meaning is self-evident. Even such a strong dragon broken star has no confidence to defeat the other party.

"It seems that you think of something!" Staring with interest, Fang Yi smiled and was indescribably happy. After all, to some extent, Dragon Star was his kind.

"You are really..." The latter words were not said by Long Poxing, but the meaning of them could not be understood.

nodded, and Fang Yi made a silent gesture and glanced at the people present faintly. There was a gentle smile on his kind face, and time suddenly solidified at this moment.

"Bol~~~~"Ah~~~~"

Obviously, in the Red Emperor's Hall, a flash of lightning with dark light came out of thin air, broke into the hall, and exploded into tens of millions while swimming, wandering here uncertainly.

The screams came one after another, the blood suddenly appeared, the blood fog was filled, and the smell of blood was strong and pungent. Looking around, the whole hall became black.

After a few breaths, the hall finally regained its calm. The dark lightning disappeared little by little and entered the nothingness again, but the hall was full of devastation.

The charred corpses everywhere exuded a burning smell. The flesh and blood of the many practitioners who were just watching the play were blurred, and many blood clots scattered in the hall.

When Long Poxing looked at it again, he found that in addition to Mr. Gongsun and the terrible old man surnamed Lu and Sikong old demon behind him, only General Sima, who was seriously injured, moaned on the ground.

One blow, a simple blow, these practitioners are almost completely destroyed. Compared with the easy and freehand killing of the dragon breaking the star, it is easy not to take action. Once they take action, they will be shocked by the sky, leaving no room for maneuver.

"Oh, I didn't expect you guys to survive." Fang Yi, who was kind-looking, looked at Mr. Gongsun with a solemn face and a solemn face, and flashed a trace of surprise.

You should know that the power he exerted just now has reached the level of the realm of great perfection, and his realm of perfection belongs to the ancient level, which is many times stronger than the current one.

"Fairy!" Looking at Fang Yi coldly, Mr. Gongsun waved his two brothers into his own world. This level of battle was not something they could get involved in at all.

"Do you know?" Fang Yi was stunned. He didn't expect that it was just a simple move, and he was told the origin of the other party, which was not good news for him.

If this news is leaked out, he will have no place to live in the underworld from now on. As far as he knows, there are only a few people still alive in the underworld, but few appearances.

"Ky, you are very smart. Why don't you know that you have to understand the truth of pretending to be confused occasionally!" With a smile, Fang Yi shook his head gently, with a sigh and regret on his face.

"Look at what you said, do you think you're going to eat me?" Mr. Gongsun, who did not say anything, shrugged his shoulders and showed a different temperament. "By the way, I haven't met a really decent opponent for a long time."

"brush~~~"

The figure flashed, and Mr. Gongsun pointed to the void on his right. In his hurried journey, there was an additional pen in his hand, which had been golden. The tip of the pen was sharp and cut through the void. He turned gently, and the cracks spread out along the tip of the pen.

"This pen is called Judge, and I hope you can make me happy." Mr. Gongsun's bun with the judge's pen burst open, and his silver hair was like a waterfall, dancing wildly with the wind.

"Dingdong~~"ci~~~"

The pleasant and touching sound is clearly audible. Suddenly, there is a figure between Mr. Gongsun and Fang Yi, slender, magnificent, burly and powerful. Looking around, a pair of golden eyes contain endless majesty.

"What's going on!" Looking at the fat and cute little thing in front of him, Fang Yi exclaimed. The person who took his move would actually be the little guy who didn't care and sat on the shoulder of Long Poxing.

"ji~~~~"

He waved his little paws dissatisfiedly, and the little guy frowned pitifully and looked at the dragon broken star. His face was full of grievance, which was heartbreaking.

"Good boy!" Turning his head and looking at the little guy and throwing a look of appreciation, Long Poxing stretched out a hand and scraped the bridge of the little guy's nose, full of doting.

"You are not his opponent." Looking back, Long Poxing looked at Mr. Gongsun and said, full of affirmation.

"But I don't think so." Staring at Long Poxing with burning eyes, Mr. Gongsun said, "Or is there any secret between you and him?"

"Do you ask yourself if it's my opponent?" The dragon broken star raised his eyebrows, and there was a dangerous light in his golden eyes.

"Yes." Nodding his head, Mr. Gongsun replied, "I help you because you are still young and I am from the underworld. For the sake of the overall situation of the underworld, I let you take the inheritance of the Red Emperor. But if you collude with the immortals, I can't say no, I will clean up the door today."

"If you are stubborn, you really think you are the heir of Ghost Valley, and you are really my opponent." Long Poxing was angry with him and shouted violently.

"Stop talking nonsense, today, those who block me, die." While talking, the judge's pen in his hand wrote a word "dead" in the air and ran to the dragon broken star.

"Presumptuous." Jin Mang was blazing, and the dragon broke the star coldly looked at the word "death" getting closer and closer, and his heart was exposed. He kindly persuaded him, but he didn't expect that the other party not only did not appreciate it, but also directly attacked him.