Chapter 2545

"How possible!"

Chen Bofan was stunned again.

How could Fang Yue practice space sigh to the Ninth level!

However, there is no explanation.

Fang Yue cut another knife, and Chen Bofan's head has flown into the sky!

Chen Bofan's soul out of the body, in theory, to the level of true fairyland, the body does not exist, and the soul can already exist alone.

At the level of fairyland, the soul is more concise. You can even easily take away other people's bodies and live another life.

"Fang Yue, you cut off the spirit of our holy Tianjiao. In the future, our holy Tianjiao will have a strong one to come and end the cause and effect!"

Chen Bofan's soul roared, and his soul turned to go.

"Did I let you go?"

Fang Yue said with an expressionless indifference.

"Take it!"

Fang Yue kneaded the printing formula.

Inspired by the way of heaven, Chen Bofan's soul was taken away by Fang Yue and was completely removed from the world!

"Chen Bofan is dead?!"

Nalan, who was fighting with Fang Yue, was suddenly surprised in the sky.

This is a strong man at the level of fairyland. Although Chen Bofan's cultivation is far inferior to him, after all, he is also a fairyland!

feel sad for the loss of one 's kind.

Will I follow Chen Bofan's footsteps.

Nalan was suddenly surprised in the sky.

He has arrived here. After Chen Bofan's death, Fang Yue will focus on shooting at him next time!

"How dare you lose your mind when fighting with me? Do you really think I have no way to take you?"

Fang Yue saw that Nalan was absent-minded. He seized the opportunity.

Suddenly.

The virtual shadows of 720 real dragons emerged together.

Fang Yue waved his knife again.

A sabre reincarnation!

"Is this your physical strength? Is it so powerful?"

Nalan suddenly regained his mind. He found that Fang Yue didn't use his best when he was fighting with himself.

Cut off with a knife.

Life and death!

Naran's body burst in the sky.

However, at the next moment, his body condensed again tens of meters away.

The undead!

The shadow demons had a unique advantage in physical recovery. At the level of fairyland, Nalan Changkong gave full play to this advantage!

His body is immortal. Even if it is split from the middle, he can condense again!

But the cost of condensing the body is not small. Even Nalan has some difficulty in the sky.

His reconstituted body was about 10% weaker than his previous breath.

"Go!"

Nalan Changkong no longer loves war. If Fang Yue was alone, he could easily kill him.

But now, his three separate faces three people, among which the Black Dragon God and Chu Qingjin are the strong ones in the level of fairyland.

If he continues to toss about like this, I'm afraid he will really die here!

"Want to go? Leave something!"

Chu Qing, who had been fighting with Nalan in the sky, suddenly looked sharp.

A sword flies.

Naran's body and chest were pierced.

His body condensed again, but his breath fell by 20%.

Nalan's eyes and canthus are about to crack.

Chu Qing didn't even use his real strength.

Nalan was three in one in the sky. His breath was slightly weak, and he was even about to fall to the peak level of the spirit fairyland!

Stealing a chicken will not erode a handful of rice!

Nalan turned into a gray shadow and fled to the horizon!

"Nalan left in the air, and the only thing left is this tomb!"

Fang Yue's eyes fell on Tomb Fang.

In fact, this tomb Fang is the real mastermind and the culprit of everything!

"What? Are you going to kill me?"

Tomb Fang looked at Fang Yue and others, and a cold smile was raised at the corners of his mouth.

"I know I'm not your opponent, but you should also consider the consequences of killing me! The army of the Ming people is close to the world of Dalai. If you kill me, you will be targeted by the Ming people! Taiyin ancient mine, Vientiane Pavilion and even Yitian Pavilion will be razed to the ground. You can bear the consequences yourself, but you can't Ah! "

"Let me go, how about writing off the previous gratitude and resentment? When I've never been here, I won't target Fang Yue and the old man in the sky in the future!"

Tomb Fang's eyes at Fang Yue and others were calm and scary.

Fang Yue looks at the Black Dragon God and Feng Zhen.

This time it was not his own business.

"Kill!"

Jin Yuan opens his mouth.

"Even if you don't kill him, the Ming people will eat all the resources in the world like locusts!"

"Under the nest, how can you finish the egg! If you kill him, the underworld will lose one Tianjiao. In the future, you and I can also lose one threat!"

At this time, Jin Yuan was more decisive than ever.

But Fang Yue didn't listen to this guy's advocacy.

Jin Yuan is not afraid!

Because not many people came to the world this time, and basically all of them are strong people above the level of virtual fairyland. If they can't fight, they can run. Even if they escape to the Star Road, they can still dominate one side.

But Yitian Pavilion can't run! Vientiane Pavilion can't run! Taiyin ancient mine can't run!

Their foundation is here, and their people are here.

If they are really besieged by the underworld, they can run, but where are their disciples and clansmen going?

"Kill it!"

The Black Dragon God whispered.

"Let the tiger go back to the mountain and there will be endless future troubles. Even if we keep him alive, he will not be grateful! They will only bring more strong people to siege us!"

"Kill!"

Feng Zhen is quite decisive and straightforward!

Once.

Fang Yue's hands rise and fall.

The head of the tomb fell to the ground.

However, the tomb was placed before his death without the slightest fear and pain, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

This is a mocking smile.

"Not the real body! The soul is incomplete, just a separate body!"

Fang Yue explored the souls in the tomb and found that there were no three souls.

There is only a strong mind in the body of the master!

"No wonder he's so calm. He's just separated!"

The Black Dragon God was slightly lost.

They fought for so long, only killing a part of the Ming people.

As for the protector, in fact, he is not a pure blood Stygian. He has the blood given by the Stygian, but he is very thin. He should be a slave who doesn't know what he received in that world!

"Do you want to kill him?"

Fang Yue suddenly said.

"Can you kill this tomb?"

Feng Zhen looked at Fang Yue with a surprised look in her eyes.

"Defend the way for me!"

Fang Yue didn't want to stir up the crowd like this. He just killed a spirit of Tianjiao of the Ming people.

He took out the small porcelain bottle of the ghost curse in his hand.

Hand pinch printing formula!

Ghosts emerge!

"This ghost curse was planted by tomb Fang himself. There is a great cause and effect between tomb Fang and him! As long as you follow this cause and effect, you can find the original position of tomb Fang!"

Fang Yue explained that he has studied the great causality to the entry level. Although he is only a beginner, coupled with his understanding of the avenue of causality, it should not be difficult to find the tomb with the help of the ghost curse!

The original crystals of each one turned into ash under Fang Yue's body.

Casting the tracking secret skill consumes a lot of power from the source.

In the twinkling of an eye, after Fang Yue's original crystallization was exhausted, the white dust had been spread all over the ground!

The location of the tomb was still not found.

"No more big Luo world!"

Fang Yue shook his head gently.

"Forget it, Fang Yue, if you can't find it, you can't find it! It's a great victory to be able to kill the spirit immortals of Saint Tianjiao today!"

The Black Dragon God advised Fang Yue to stop.

The deduction involves the secret of heaven. If the research is too deep, it is easy to be punished by heaven.

"No!"

Fang Yue refused!

Because he felt that he was very close to the tomb.

"Where? Where on earth?"

Fang Yue's heart slightly rose a little impatient.

"With the power of curse!"

Behind Fang Yue, Chu Qing's voice sounded.

"Since you have a deep research on the means of the underworld, you naturally know the art of curse! Curse cause and effect complement each other! They are all unsolvable techniques! Cause and effect can not be found. With the help of the power of curse, there may be unexpected effects!"

Chu Qing's voice was faint.

Fang Yue nodded fiercely: "OK, use the power of curse to assist!"

Fang Yue took out an original stone, which had broken a corner.

In the original stone, a trace of red curse smell filled out!

"Original stone with curse power?!"

When seeing Fang Yue take out the original stone, the eyelids of the Black Dragon God beat twice involuntarily.

The curse has no solution!

Fang Yue has this original stone with the power of curse.

The power of curse spread out from the void and attached to Fang Yue's causal power.

The original stone burst, and the power of the red curse turned into an awl to pierce the void!

Boom.

The void burst.

The power of curse and the power of cause and effect merge, directly ignoring the distance of space, crossing the distance of a universe, and finding the original statue of the tomb.

At the moment, the Buddha in the tomb is recuperating and practicing in a secret room.

Although the loss of a wisp of thought was harmless to him, it also made his heart quite unhappy.

"Fang Yue, Black Dragon God, Chu Qing, wait for me!"

The tomb is gnashing its teeth, with a ferocious face.

At this time, an awl with the fusion of causal force and curse force appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

"What is this?"

Tomb Fang suddenly showed a look of panic!

With a bang, the red awl directly pierced the eyebrows of the tomb. His head burst and his spirits were destroyed!

"The original statue in this tomb is a netherworld on the third floor of the real fairyland!"

Seeing the picture, Fang Yue said to himself.

"Unfortunately, the ox knife was used to kill the chicken! The curse contained in the original stone is full and frightening! It's a waste to kill the tomb!"

The tomb fell.

Causal closure.

The picture disappears without any trace!

The ghost spell in Fang Yue's bottle also dissipated.

In the ancestral hall of the underworld.

With a click, the soul card placed in the tomb is broken!

The old man in charge of guarding the ancestral hall suddenly changed his face.

"No, no, the tomb is released. He's gone to heaven!"

The old man shouted in panic!

It is a great event for every strong man at the level of real fairyland to fall in the rain.