Chapter 2314

A layer of blue border covers a hundred miles in the twinkling of an eye, which is like a heaven and earth. It is difficult for the strong at the level of spirit fairyland to get out of trouble!

"Border crossing! You had a plan!"

Feng Yan's face is more ugly.

But Fang Yue no longer talks nonsense with the wind.

"Kill! Don't leave alive!"

At Fang Yue's command, the two strong men in the fairyland had already shot at the same time, with daoqiansi and XuanZhen at the side, while the abyss sword devil directly waved his knife to the wind!

Fengyan is the protector of Fengyuan. Fengyuan's life and death can most involve Fengyan's mind and energy!

If the wind is far away, I'm afraid it's hard to escape its guilt!

"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying!"

Feng Yan's move is a must kill skill. He whispered, and the endless wind hugged his body.

Take the wind as your robe and the wind as your sword!

In a trance, Feng Yan became a king in the wind and came to the world!

"God of the wind!"

Fengyuan also showed his secret skills and unique skills, and once again integrated with the virtual shadow of his ancestors!

The wind stands in the void, his eyes are blue, and there is no trace of human emotion.

"Wind kill!"

Feng Yuan raised his hand, and hundreds of millions of wind blades rolled in the direction of Fang Yue.

Fengyuan's heart knows that Fang Yue is the culprit of all these things. If Fang Yue falls, others may be scattered and unable to condense!

A frivolous smile appeared at the corner of Fang Yue's mouth: "in the end, I was regarded as the weakest link. It's really a sin!"

Fang Yue's voice fell.

Real dragons are rising in the air!

"Since you want to kill me, I'll give you this opportunity, but whether you can seize this opportunity depends on your nature!"

Fang Yue walked away to the wind step by step. Every step he took, the layers of charm waves would ripple outward like ripples.

The charm waves roll back the wind blade to weaken the refinement and kill!

When Fang Yue took nine steps, the soles of his feet stepped on the earth, and his steps seemed to resonate with the center of the earth.

"Son of the earth!"

"The wind is far away. Hide quickly. This move is irresistible!"

Feng Yan, who was struggling with the mosquito Taoist and the demon Hou, suddenly became angry. He roared violently and let the wind get away!

The son of the earth is a legendary move, which is based on at least understanding the earth road to the realm above the ninth floor!

With one's own body, borrow the power of hundreds of millions of vast earth!

Unfortunately, the voice of Feng Yan came too late!

Fang Yue has been connected with the earth under his feet.

He punched again and the shadow of his fist was everywhere.

The virtual shadow of Fengyuan's spirit of the wind was directly hammered away, and Fengyuan was hammered into meat sauce by Fang Yuesheng.

The qi movement of the wind family!

A powerful man who ranked 12th in the list of virtual immortals fell directly and died in ashes, which is an unspeakable blow to the wind family.

At this moment, the luck of the wind family between heaven and earth fell by at least one thousandth!

One thousandth, it seems that this number is not big, but I know that the wind family is also a strong family in this world.

A real fairy of the wind clan died before. The luck of the wind clan did not fluctuate. Although the luck slipped, it was only about one ten thousandth of the number at most!

One thousandth of the decline in Qi has been able to have a substantial impact on the ethnic group.

For example, the morale of the troops ahead is turbulent, and many generals feel uneasy and can't fight at ease!

"Fang Yue, I want you to die!"

Feng Yan's heart mourns.

The wind is far from him. He grew up looking at Zhang bit by bit.

His laughter, his sadness, his efforts and his struggle all emerge in front of Fengyan.

From a certain point of view, the relationship between him and Fengyuan has been separated from the relationship between Tianjiao and the protector. He is more like a pair of teachers and disciples, as if he were a close father and son.

Windy words place high hopes on windy people.

However, at this moment, the wind is far from dead, and the hope in Feng Yan's heart is also dashed!

"The wind is out!"

Feng Yan sighed softly. He would rather be hit by the mosquito Taoist and Tianmo Hou, but also let Fang Yue cultivate for Feng Yuan!

"The wind is far away. I don't have the ability to protect you. I haven't seen you become an immortal, but soon, the murderer who killed you will accompany you to the yellow spring!"

The voice of the wind fell.

The spirit of Fang Yue was hit hard.

The art of calming the wind turned out to be a direct attack on the soul, which made Fang Yue feel trapped for a while.

It was as if a wind blade appeared in his sea of knowledge, and the golden wind blade cut his soul.

This attack, ignoring the physical defense, goes straight to the depths of the soul.

If successful, Fang Yue's soul will be split in an instant and cut in half.

"The will of the Tao is strengthened by the soul!"

"Soul Sutra, incarnate armor!"

In Fang Yue's knowledge of the sea, there was a roar of his soul, and an unprecedented crisis came. This was the full blow of the spirit fairyland, and he dared not neglect it at all.

Three golden leaves moved around Fang Yue's soul, and the pages of the Wanling Sutra turned, and the silver characters turned into Linyu armor and a pair of armor, wrapping Fang Yue's soul up and down.

At the same time, the will of Tao came and evolved into a layer of misty blue light around Fang Yue's soul.

Fang Yue's soul was in full readiness. He was almost using all his skills to meet the sudden attack of the wind blade.

The wind blade is like a knife, driving into the broken bamboo.

Where he passed, Fang Yue's knowledge of the sea was seriously damaged and split in two.

However, when the wind blade touched three golden leaves, 70% of the power was directly dispersed. Fang Yue's soul took the opportunity to hit the characters in the soul Sutra, smashed the wind blade into mottled blue light and scattered between heaven and earth.

No danger!

Fang Yue did not expect the three gold leaves to be so awesome.

Since he learned the three fairy sutras, the three golden leaves have always been sleeping in the depths of his divine soul.

Now, these three golden leaves wake up passively and directly reduce 70% of the power of the wind blade.

If the power of the wind blade is not reduced, even if Fang Yue can fight against the soul heaven with the soul Scripture, he will at least suffer serious trauma.

The soul is fine, but the injury of knowing the sea is not serious.

Fang Yue took out several drops of six turn soul liquid and spread it in the sea of knowledge. The separated sea of knowledge soon healed and recovered to its original appearance!

Fang Yue opened his eyes. He survived the fatal blow. Although his face was slightly white, the corners of his mouth showed a faint smile.

"Let me go to hell? You'd better go with the wind!"

Fang Yue said sternly.

The complexion of Feng Yan is suddenly white and the blood color fades.

"No, it's impossible. How can you survive my killing skill and wind quenching skill?"

Feng Yan's mind is shocked. He always has a dreamlike feeling.

The soul killing skill is rare. However, once it is used, there is no mistake.

"There's no way to kill in this world, and there's nothing impossible. Since you've lost, die obediently!"

Fang Yue snorted coldly. He raised his fist and covered the sky with a real dragon!

The virtual shadow of 108 real dragons is Fang Yue's real strength.

The real dragon soars in the air and threatens the world!

With the roar of the real dragon, the heaven and earth shook and the sun and moon were dark. Feng Yan had just been badly hurt by the demon Hou and the mosquito Taoist. He wanted to escape, but he felt a sharp pain from the depths of his soul.

Soul fighting is extremely dangerous. If you can't kill, you will inevitably encounter backfire!

Now, it is the soul of Fengyan that is affected by the power of backfire. He was so stiff that he couldn't move.

The real dragon swooped down.

Feng Yan took Fang Yue's blow and stumbled back directly, burning his internal organs.

"Soul, devour!"

Falling thoughtlessly, the strange red light reappeared in his eyes.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him. If Feng Yan's soul is intact, he will not attack and kill with his soul secret skill.

But now, the wind says that the soul is hard hit, just like a candle in the wind. It is time to extinguish it. The soul secret technique of falling thousands of thoughts has become the last straw to overwhelm the camel.

"No..."

The soul of Fengyan is torn apart.

His eyes faded rapidly.

When a man dies, the lamp goes out and breaks, he can't live!

"Condense the soul!"

Even though Feng Yan fell, Fang Yue never let him go. This is the first time he killed Lingxian. Naturally, he wants to eat well.

Feng Yan's soul is separated, and the wind and clouds are scattered. Fang Yue collects the remaining soul of Feng Yan and leaves it to be refined slowly in the future.

Although Feng Yan's soul has been severely damaged and split, 70% of its original power remains. If it is refined, at least dozens of drops of jiuzhuan soul liquid can be obtained.

Of course, Fang Yue's realm is still low, and his soul refining power has a ceiling.

Now he is reluctant to refine seven turn soul liquid. Refining nine turn soul liquid needs to be improved by at least one or two big levels!

"Feng Yan is very valuable. There are as many as a thousand pieces of middle-grade immortal stones on his body. There are also ten Xianyuan pills that can be used to restore the origin of the true immortal and soul! One pill for XuanZhen, daoqiansi, Yuanfeng and Tianmo Hou, after refining, can at least restore your cultivation in a small realm! Taoist mosquito, you also take one pill for future use Need! "

Fang Yue sits on the ground and shares the stolen goods.

A practitioner can only take one of these pills in his whole life, and more of them will have no effect. Therefore, Fang Yue gave each of his spiritual immortals and real immortals one.

As for the mosquito Taoist, when he first entered the level of spirit fairy, his foundation is unstable. If he starts to fight with others rashly, it is easy to hurt his origin.

Fang Yue gave him one. It's fair to guard against it!

"The effect of killing the spirit fairy is good! It's a pity that such things don't happen often!"

Fang Yue earned a pot full of money this time. The accumulation of a strong man at the level of fairyland exceeded the savings of the average ten strong men at the peak of real immortals.

The wind fell, and all his wealth went to Fang Yue.

Moreover, there is a wind far away, which is also the Tianjiao of the wind family, and the number of resources is also a lot!

However, these resources are in the hands of Fang Yue, and the loss of Feng family is absolutely great.

In an instant, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and the clouds were treacherous.

They evolved into gods and demons, as if they were dying for the wind.

The spirit Fairy Falls, and heaven and earth are sad.

The fate of the wind family shook again, and hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers were turbulent. This decline was greater than when the wind died far away.

True immortals are the backbone of the ethnic group.

Tianjiao is the hope of the ethnic group.

Lingxian is the essence of the ethnic group, a prince and an immortal overlord!

The fall of the spirit fairy damages the foundation of the ethnic group and the future of the ethnic movement!