Chapter 447

"Shoot an arrow and kill!"

The cold sound of sword green cloud echoes between heaven and earth!

Swish arrows burst out one after another, and the tip of each arrow was shining with a cold cold awn.

The silver light cut through the silent sky.

Those messengers were desperate and closed their eyes, thinking that they would die this time and had no chance to escape from heaven!

"Array, again!"

Fang Yue gushed blood!

The essence of these blood fuses the earth.

Wisps of dark wind gradually gathered. Turned into countless wind blades, cut off the arrows in the sky one after another, and hanged them into debris!

With the crazy gushing of blood essence, Fang Yue's own consumption seems to be quite large!

He looked pale and staggered back, but his efforts were not without any value.

At least let these messengers escape another death!

Fang Yue picked up a rotten wood and leaned on the earth!

He looked at the sword clouds in the sky and roared again: "as long as I don't die for a moment, you can't hurt a hair of these messengers!"

Fang Yue's voice was extremely heroic.

With the corners of his mouth, the never dried blood even gives people a particularly sad feeling!

Those messengers were touched one by one. They thought that with the passage of time, the mood in their hearts had gradually faded with the passage of time.

But this time, they were throbbing and grateful.

For Fang Yue, they were moved from the bottom of their hearts!

"Fang Yue, you go! Leave us alone! Tell the masters behind us what happened to us, and they will avenge us!"

These messengers opened their mouths one by one, putting themselves in the right place and starting to think for Fang Yue.

Fang Yue said with a sad smile, "do you think I'm Fang Yue? I can't bear to watch you die!"

Jian Qingyun looked at this scene, not flustered. Instead, he was clapping his hands slowly.

"It's really a moving scene! Fang Yue, since you are willing to die for these aborigines, go to the yellow spring with them!"

In Qingyun's hand, the sword light waved continuously, with a total of 18 lights, all falling on Fang Yue.

Since Fang Yue wanted to protect the aborigines, he killed Fang Yue first!

The green front breaks through the air and is fierce!

Fang Yue bit his lips and went up into the air!

"Die together!"

Fang Yue's hysterical roar.

I don't know how long it's been suppressed. It's coming down!

Endless thunder flooded the whole world!

Fang Yue deliberately avoided the position of those envoys, but shrouded all the disciples of taiyijian sect.

What sword light and what green awn were all broken into ashes under the thunder all over the sky.

The power of heaven's robbery is always higher than that of the robber!

Fang Yue doesn't even know how strong he is!

Jian Qingyun's face finally changed!

"How could it be! You just broke through to the level of heaven and earth. Why does your natural disaster have a taste of killing the world!"

Sword Qingyun was palpitating.

The stone ball refined by him was instantly crushed.

For the indigenous creatures in this world, this stone ball is quite powerful, but in the eyes of creatures outside this world, it is also an ordinary magic weapon!

The suppression of the stone ball disappeared.

Those messengers got rid of the suppression of gray mist, recovered their cultivation, and reached their heyday.

Seeing the sky, Fang Yue bathed in the scene of thunder robbery and sword Qingyun fighting to death.

Their eyes were red and they were more moved by Fang Yue's spirit!

"Taiyijian sect, the descendant of Luo Tianzong, we remember!"

An emissary clenched his teeth and got rid of the dead robbery. They stared at the thunder robbery sweeping through the air that day. They clenched their fists and turned white, but they didn't dare to participate!

Heaven and earth robbery and punishment, no one can bear for others!

If they forcibly intervene and step into the scope of the natural disaster, the natural disaster will be more terrible, and the natural punishment of the corresponding realm will be lowered for them!

The eighteen Taiyi sword sect, the carefully trained disciples of heaven and earth, have long been chopped to ashes in the thunder.

They are not afraid of ordinary natural disasters.

But the problem is that Fang Yue's natural disaster is the level of evil!

Lightning is poisonous, and each one is extremely thick!

You can chop the peaks and steam the rivers and seas!

That is, Fang Yue's evil spirit can be resisted by casting a golden bell jar.

Even the sword Qingyun, who is listed in the list of heaven and earth, is embarrassed by being split, and the whole body is emitting white smoke.

The originally calm protector based on the mountain is like a mouse in a hot pot. He is anxious, but he can't intervene.

This means of robbery is too vicious!

Outsiders can only worry about the package!

"Fang Yue, I'll kill you!"

Sword Qingyun hate and madness, and all 18 talented elites in heaven and earth fell.

Each one is his carefully cultivated minions. These people, growing up, will be the only big people in the Taiyi sword sect in the future, which can help him master the power in the Taiyi sword sect. Now they fall. He didn't know how many years of plans had been brewing, and they all burst!

Sword Qingyun summoned a cloak and put it on him. He was not afraid to let the thunder fall!

In the vast sea.

Jian Qingyun found Fang Yue's position.

His sword light keeps falling, and there is a momentum of not killing Fang Yue!

Ping Ping.

Fang Yue's golden bell jar burst!

Sword Qingyun wields his sword and stabs straight.

"Without this layer of tortoise shell, I think how long you can resist this disaster!"

Sword Qingyun's smile appeared.

But soon, his smile was stiff on his face.

A golden bell jar burst.

There's another floor inside! Moreover, these golden bell covers are more solid, with inscriptions of flowers, birds, fish and insects on them, like the morning bell and evening drum when the ancient sages offered sacrifices to heaven and earth!

Sword Qingyun is crazy!

He continued to wave his long sword, slashing and stabbing.

Fang Yue didn't fight back, so he was beaten honestly and shrank in the golden bell jar.

At the corners of his mouth, red blood spilled continuously.

Like that, it's shaky. It seems that it may fall at any time.

One floor is broken, another floor is broken!

Jian Qingyun looked at his magic weapon long sword. The sharp blade forged from thousands of years of cold iron had even become bent because of too much chopping.

Sword Qingyun is a little desperate.

"Fang Yue, how many layers does your turtle shell have! Why do I chop it repeatedly, but it hasn't been completely broken!"

"Ah? You say this! There are 180 floors in total! You can count them if you are free! Anyway, the first 18 floors are condensed by me integrating the hell's 18 floors. The 33 floors in the middle are the Taoist's 33 days! And then inside, the artistic conception of the 108 floors of heaven and earth! Outside and inside, it is the endless floating slaughter of Buddhism! But it's hard to understand, I just condensed more than 40 layers of golden light! "

Fang Yue answered Jian Qingyun seriously.

Sword Qingyun almost vomited blood!

Eighteen layers of hell, thirty-three days, 108 days, gang earth evil! This is the 159th floor!

And there are endless Buddha's floating slaughters, which are almost 200 floors!

He used his sword light to chop. Only when he was a monkey can he kill the pit goods!

Dialogue between Fang Yue and Jian Qingyun. Drowned by endless thunder.

The emissary on the ground only saw Fang Yue being passive, and Fang Yue was pale.

"Fang Yue is really pathetic! He is fighting with his own life!" a female Messenger, with great maternal hair, folded her hands and prayed for Fang Yue.

"Yes! Fang Yue is so pathetic. The sword Qingyun is really bad!"

Another messenger echoed.

Although jianqingyun can't hear these people's voices, he knows lip language!

Looking at the movement of and lips, he can judge what these are saying.

He almost got his head off the thunder!

Who the hell is pitiful!

It's Fang Yue's goods. I've been dragged into the disaster! Let him resist the natural disaster, and decorate himself into a turtle shell!

At this time, the crisp sound of clicking came out, and the cloak of sword green cloud had begun to break.

This cloak is a treasure of the sect!

But his cultivation is too low to give full play to his power. The thunder is fierce and everything is broken. No matter what grade of treasure you have, as long as you dare to obstruct me, they will be crushed and turned into powder!

Sword Qingyun will soon be exposed again!

He fought independently and waved his magic weapon and long sword like a curtain of water!

Jian Qingyun, as a strong man on the list of heaven and earth, is not a false reputation!

His sword technique is unique and he has made great achievements in defense!

However, just when jianqingyun was proud. The two broken golden bell covers on Fang Yue's back healed slowly and became perfect again!

Sword Qingyun feels frustrated!

His most proud defense can't even compare with this guy's bastard shell!

Fang Yue's turtle shell is stronger!

He even swam slowly in the sky robbery. He closed his eyes. In the eyes of the messenger below, it was a sign of exertion.

But Jian Qingyun could clearly feel that there were still bits and pieces of thunder rules flickering around Fang Yue's body.

This guy can understand the way of thunder when crossing the robbery! It looks like a solemn treasure elephant. It's really like that!

Sword Qingyun is more angry.

He clenched his teeth and swore in his heart that if he didn't frustrate Fang Yue, who was so angry that he didn't pay for his life, he wouldn't be named Jian in the future!

"One layer is not enough, another layer! This thunder is not strong enough!"

Fang Yue sighed slightly.

That day, there was a sense of disaster. Another wave of disaster came. The two layers were superimposed and the power was doubled!

Fang Yue's disaster is more complicated, endless and boundless!

Each wave is much more powerful than the previous one.

This life and that death, like to put Fang Yue to death. This is the price of demons. It is said to be unreasonable!

Many of the demons of the past dynasties are invincible in the world, but they didn't survive the natural disaster in the end. They turned into dust and ashes in history!

Fortunately, Fang Yue can control the time of falling.

After one wave, another wave.

In this way, the threat of natural disaster has dropped sharply.

On the contrary, it has become a big killing tool in his hands!

A wave of sky robbery has made the sword green cloud want to be immortal and die. Although he can reluctantly resist the continuous thunder with his watertight sword skill, he has exhausted his potential to the limit!

Now, another wave of thunder fell, and the overlapping and integration of the two waves of thunder made the sword Qingyun more afraid.

"Fang Yue, you're crazy. Two waves of natural disasters are coming! Even the strong who has just entered the cycle can't carry it! This is clearly the doom of destroying the world. It doesn't leave a way for people to survive!"

Sword Qingyun roared at Fang Yue.

Fang Yue was immersed in the feeling of thunder and couldn't extricate himself!

He summoned two layers of heaven robbery, not for sword Qingyun. He is understanding the Tao and learning from heaven and earth. This thunder robbery is the best example of understanding the thunder Avenue!