Chapter 1481

The two elders of Zhiyin and Zhiyang fought with Fang Yiming in an instant!

However, the gap between jiuzhuan Jinshen Tianzun and the quasi Sanqing strongmen is not any ingenious formula at all. The powerful secret method can make up for it. There is only one Sanqing true body. How obvious the gap is can be seen at a glance——

I can only see that between the two elders Zhiyin and Yang and Fang Yiming, the two elders used their means frequently, but they never hurt Fang Yiming.

The sword in the elder's hand brought out thousands of sharp sword lights, but it didn't bring any real harm to Fang Yiming after all. On the contrary, Fang Yiming forced the elder to defend with all his strength every time he put out his sword. Otherwise, he would be badly hurt if he got a sword!

"Old lady, sacrifice! You can't let this guy do whatever he wants today! "

Elder Zhiyang let out a roar, and the voice fell down. The two elders bit the tip of their tongue and spewed out a stream of blood essence. They sacrificed their magic weapon with blood essence!

A black one, two magic swords emerge, in an instant, it is to lead to a turbulence between heaven and earth!

"Oh... Are the Tianyang sword and Xuanyin sword of mohmen? It's really two good treasures, but in your hands, how much power can you exert? "

Fang Yiming smacked his lips with a smile, and his eyes showed the color of desire without concealment. Under the color of desire, he was full of disdain.

There are many treasures in mohmen, among which are tiantianyang sword and Xuanyin sword.

These two swords are all made by Zhou Tong himself. They are of high quality, and they are infused with Yin and Yang Qi, which gives them sharpness and tenacity that ordinary magic tools can't match.

But even so, Fang Yiming still does not pay attention.

The strength of the magic weapon depends on the strength of the monk.

Zhou Tong's top swordsman, even if you give him a withered branch and a tender leaf, can take the first level from thousands of miles away!

On the contrary, even if he was given Zhou Tong's ink glass sword, he could not exert any power.

The two elders of yin and yang are just nine turn golden bodies. Fang Yiming naturally doesn't pay attention to them for the sake of Sanqing's real body. Even if they have high-grade magic weapons and swords in their hands, Fang Yiming is confident that he can defeat them!

As soon as the old faces of yin and Yang became dark, they picked up a complicated seal formula in their hands.

The two magic swords split up. In the blink of an eye, they split into thousands. The two flying swords covered the sky and the sun, forming a huge sword array. In a flash, Fang Yiming was enveloped in it!

"Yin Yang Sword array, Hunyuan kill!"

At the same time, the two elders of yin and Yang let out a shrill cry, and the shrill cry fell down. The millions of flying swords were hanging towards Fang Yiming in the center!

The blade of the sword is sharp and resounding through the sky. Countless sharp and harsh sounds of the sword seem to tear this void into endless pieces!

"Yes?"

Elder Zhiyin frowned and looked into the sword array, his face a little dignified.

"No, not yet..."

Elder Zhiyang shook his head and his face was very ugly.

He obviously felt that Fang Yiming didn't die or even suffer from any obvious injury in the sword formation. The amazing sword formation fell on him like a light wind and drizzle, which could not hurt him at all!

"Gee, gee, the power of Er Lao's sword array is really amazing. If it wasn't for my true body, I'm afraid this sword array would really kill me!"

Sure enough, as soon as elder Zhiyang's voice fell, Fang Yiming's joking laughter came from the sword array.

The second old general looked at the sword array, and saw that in the dense sword array, he suddenly stretched out his hands, and it was Shengsheng who tore the sword array apart! Fang Yiming's body suddenly unfolds the law of heaven and earth, and turns into a huge sword array. At this moment, the sword array composed of millions of flying swords is suddenly broken!

The sword array was broken and the magic weapon was damaged, which made the faces of yin and Yang suddenly turn pale. They flew back out of the sky and stopped outside!

The crowd looked at the smashed sword array and Fang Yiming's huge figure, slowly returning to normal size. Their clothes were damaged, but there was no scar on them. They felt a chill in their hearts!

Even the two elders of yin and yang can't deal with Fang Yiming. Is there any chance of winning today's war

Almost everyone was in despair. It seems that today's defeat is inevitable

Fang Yiming flashed to the old man of yin and Yang. He raised his sword and wanted to cut it down!

Murong Xingyue looked at this scene, his face suddenly lost its color, and he cried and laughed. He was reading the real formula of swallowing spirit!

Only in this way, today's defeat is inevitable now. In this case, it's not bad to give up one more time!

But Murong Xingyue clearly knows that if she moves the true formula of swallowing spirit again, she will not be saved. Her soul will disappear and she will never see Lu Li again

"Just... You and I have no destiny after all. My good officials, if there is an afterlife, I'll see you in the afterlife..."

It's just a bitter smile. Murong Xingyue's secret formula has already taken shape. The secret formula of swallowing spirit is ready to trigger!

But listen to a blame like laughter, suddenly came——

"Well, you little girl! If you want to steal the secret of swallowing spirit behind my back, don't you tell me to go for nothing? Don't stop it

A smile and scold came, and a green robe came quickly. The leader put her around Murong Xingyue's waist and took her to one side. Without waiting for Murong Xingyue's reaction, a pair of salty pig hands were patted on Murong Xingyue's back court.

"Pa" a crisp ring, shoot Murong Xingyue good a burst of shame and indignation, face such as rosy clouds, tears.

"You... Can't you save face for people?"

Murong star Yuejiao drink, fell on the man's shoulder, broke into tears.

"I'll give you face. If it's not for the emergency and in front of so many people, I'll make you face the law!"

The man gave a loud smile and hugged the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms. In a moment, there was a breath on his body that was comparable to that of the eight turn golden body God. He stood alone!

"Who are you, thief? How dare you do harm to my young master? "

Not far away, a follow Fang Yiming from the seven turn golden body Tianzun Li drink, round the hands of the seven foot long gun, will attack!

But I heard that among the people, I read a sentence: "Tianji sword palace, rise!"

All of a sudden, the Star River imperial court spread, thousands of cold light did not come out, in a moment, he divided the guy who attacked and killed into a cloud of blood, scattered, and scattered the soul on the spot!

"Who am I? You don't know Ben Shao, do you? Listen to me, rats

The man gave a long smile on his back, like thunder——

"Ben Shao is Lu Li, the leader of Mohist school. She is an official."