Chapter 592: The End of the Road!

Fang Cunlong gritted his teeth with hatred. If he fought alone, Ye Xuan was naturally not his opponent. But now he is entangled in the fire, and all his tricks are used to resist the fire, and while resisting the fire, Ye Xuan is putting great pressure on him.

One side is the fire, and the other side is Ye Xuan. Even if Ye Xuan's cultivation is only in the later stage of the Holy Palace, it is also difficult for him to breathe.

If it hadn't been for this fire, how could he be so embarrassed by Ye Xuan?

Thinking of this, Fang Cunlong was even more angry. He had heard that Ye Xuan's fire had limited manipulation time, but there was no need to be afraid. As long as this secluded fire time passes, Ye Xuan will be captured no matter how powerful he is.

Just--

"Hmm!"

At this time, Fang Cunlong was suddenly stunned and his mind trembled.

Most of his mind was concentrated on the most difficult fire in his eyes, and he also sneered at Ye Xuan's approach. However, at this time, Ye Xuan's sword sound made his brain tremble and lose his mind at that moment.

"Oh no!" Fang Cunlong found it was not good.

"Thousands of swords and shadows!" Ye Xuan showed a gas sword in his left hand.

There are endless tricks!

At this moment, thousands of swords and shadows have entered the best area.

"Start!" Ye Xuan clenched his teeth.

A sword fell, and then--

The second sword and the third sword, so that in a blink of an eye, I don't know how many swords have been cut.

Seeing Fang Cunlong being pressed and beaten, Jiang Qin narrowed his eyes. He and Huang Wenxing could not intervene at will, because like Fang Cunlong, they were surrounded by fire and could not get out. However, Jiang Qin was somewhat worried to see Fang Cunlong being beaten by Ye Xuan.

At this time, Jiang Qin snorted coldly and flicked his fingers. A fog gathered in the air. A flying sword protrude out in the fog. When the flying sword appeared, Jiang Qin was about to reach out a little. Relying on this flying sword to hurt Ye Xuan and stop Ye Xuan's attack against the inch dragon.

While dealing with the fire, he did not dare to use any powerful tricks, so he could only send this fog sword to reinforce.

But he thought it was light, and how could the old man in black make them succeed?

"It's not that easy to get involved!" The old man in black robe sneered and blinked. In the blink of an eye, his mind turned into a small silver needle and went towards Jiang Qin.

Suddenly, Jiang Qin's body trembled, and his soul was pierced by the small silver needle of the old man in black. Although he recovered soon, the fog sword that was about to be struck also disappeared into the air. Obviously, the old man in black interrupted his tricks and gave up his idea of helping Fang Cunlong.

The old man in black squinted and stared at Jiang Qin and Huang Wenxing. As long as the two wanted to intervene, he would stop them.

Under the entanglement of the fire, it is better for the two to calm down.

"Unfortunately..."

The old man in black took a deep breath and muttered, "The time to manipulate the fire is still limited!"

At this time, Ye Xuan's thousands of swords and shadows all hit the square inch dragon.

But after all, Fangcunlong is not an ordinary monk. He has gathered Zhenjing and is a master of the older generation. His tricks are endless. Even if he is surrounded by fire and sees Ye Xuan's sudden move, he is not panicked at all.

At this time, Fang Cunlong opened his mouth, and a fire dragon suddenly spit out from his mouth.

"Roar!"

This fire dragon has obviously achieved Dharma phase. When it appeared, it happened to match Ye Xuan's thousands of swords. Although it was instantly broken by Ye Xuan's thousands of swords, it also bought a lot of time for Fang Cunlong.

Fang Cunlong did not dare to control the fire again. He resisted Ye Xuan with all his strength and stretched out his hand a little. Suddenly, his ancient bell magic weapon appeared. When this ancient bell magic weapon appeared, it immediately blocked Ye Xuan.

"Zhang!"

Ye Xuan's thousands of swords and shadows, at least 500 swords were all hit on this ancient clock.

The ancient bell trembled and made a sound.

Fang Cunlong resisted Ye Xuan with all his strength, but he was doomed to have no way to take care of the fire. At this time, the fire also rushed up and bit them one by one, corroding Fang Cunlong's body protection.

Feering this, Fang Cunlong's body trembled. What he was most afraid of was the corrosion of the true qi of the fire, which was just a moment. His magnificent protective true qi was corroded by the fire a lot. Fang Cunlong is now in a hurry and gathered his mind on the fire.

However, he did not find that there was no shadow under Ye Xuanzhu's sword.

"Wo!"

Fang Cunlong resisted the fire with all his strength and suddenly felt the strangeness under him.

"Hmm!"

When he felt it, it was too late.

"What!"

Oh no!

Fangcunlong's pupils contracted, as if he saw something incredible. He just subconsciously dodged in a critical moment.

"Puff!"

A black sword directly cut off the right arm of the square-inch dragon!

This is the foreshadowing that Ye Xuan buried at the beginning, the floating white shadow, and the shadow from the bamboo sword.

"Ah!" Fang Cunlong's right arm fell off and fell to the ground, which looked ferocious and terrible. At this time, Huang Wenxing screamed, and his heart was furious. He, he was cut off by an arm in a battle with a holy palace monk, which was a great shame for him.

Hate!

His arm!

However, Ye Xuan saw Fang Cunlong break his arm, but he was a brow.

just broke an arm, which is different from the result he wants.

At the beginning, he used floating light and white shadows, then relied on the faint fire to delay the square inch dragon, and then used arrows to create an opportunity to display thousands of swords and shadows. Finally, use thousands of swords and shadows to separate the heart of Fangcun Dragon to create an opportunity for the faint fire to corrode the opponent's true qi protection. Thus, the faint fire corroded the Fangcun Dragon's true body protection, which is the time when the floating white shadow will kill the opponent's inch dragon with one blow!

He intends to take the life of Fang Cunlong.

However, after all, the master of the realm of condensation is the master of the realm of condensation. At the most critical moment, he reacted and dodged, but it also caused the floating light and white shadow to only break the other party's arm and did not hurt the key!

"Damn!"

Fang Cunlong looked at Ye Xuan with red eyes and said, "Ye Xuan, I want you to pay for your life!"

If the arm is broken, it is really broken, and there is no way to find it.

Fang inch dragon was furious, and the remaining left hand clapped and forced the fire back. However, even if he was angry, he could not break through the enclosure of the fire, but forced the fire back a little, and the fire behind him hit again, making Fang inch dragon have to retreat to the center to fight against the fire.

Ye Xuan's face is not very good. He holds the bamboo sword tightly in his right hand and has a lot of thoughts in his heart. He doesn't know how to take the life of this square inch dragon.

For the monks of the Holy Palace.

It's too difficult to kill a master of the real world.

Thinking of this, Ye Xuanyi was afraid of the storage bag, and the Jiuxiao long bow reappeared, brushed, shot dozens of arrows, integrated the rain sword, and suppressed the square inch dragon. However, it can only suppress the square inch dragon, and there is no way to suppress the square inch dragon.

Ye Xuan stood in the low air and said nothing.

There is little real qi left in his body.

Just now, he killed 40 or 50 holy palace monks in a row, which has greatly consumed the true qi in his body. Now, he is not in his heyday for the master of the enemy's three major real realms. He even made a killing move against Fangcun Dragon, and there is little real qi left in his body-

On the surface, it is Ye Xuan who is suppressing the three masters of the realm of concentration.

Actually--

Only Ye Xuan knew in his heart that his situation was already in danger!

"Ye Xuan!"

At this time, the old man in black suddenly said.

"What's wrong?" Ye Xuan asked.

"It's time to manipulate." The old man in black said in a low voice.

Ye Xuan paused, then frowned, and finally calmed down and said, "I know."

This word has just fallen--

"Ga!"

The black-robed old man's mind manipulation of the fire has reached its limit. The mind in his body was consumed empty and began to become weak. Like his promise of Duo Yexuan, he did his best in this battle. However, the opponent is too strong. Ye Xuan can kill the 40 or 50 monks of the Holy Palace, but after all, because of the gap in strength, he can't help the masters of the three major realms.

At this time, Ye Xuan had to forcibly withdraw the fire.

Seeing the faint fire disappear and take it back, Jiang Qin, Huang Wenxing and Fang Cunlong were stunned, and then they all narrowed their eyes and stared at it.

The fire disappears——

After the rainstorm-like offensive, Ye Xuan is now at the end of the road!