"well… "
Fang Yuan seemed to be aware of the dark thoughts in Meng Lian's heart and suddenly sighed.
"Why do you sigh, my lord?"
Lu Xuanzhi asked curiously.
After leaving Jiujue Mountain, they no longer have a superior-subordinate relationship with this person. Although they still respect him, they are a little more casual.
"I just think that this place with beautiful mountains and clear waters is really a wonderful blessed place..."
Fang Yuan sighed and said pointedly: "Even if it is used as a burial place for some people, it is still qualified!"
"What do you mean?"
Menglian immediately became vigilant and flew several feet away, almost thinking that Fang Yuan was going to risk the disapproval of the world and take action.
"Yes, this place is indeed quite suitable as a burial place for you and others!"
But at this moment, a rich man's voice suddenly sounded around.
Many dreamers were shocked.
Their spiritual thoughts are always surrounding them. Even if the Nine Meridians Wuzong is close, they will be aware of it. The only thing they can hide is the true saint whose own aura is leak-proof!
"No... run away!"
As soon as Huang Long's expression changed, his whole body turned into a yellow light and flew away like a dragon.
boom!
Just halfway, the yellow dragon broke away from it, as if it was cut off by something, and sprinkled a large amount of blood.
"True Holy Fist Style?!"
Lu Xuanzhi trembled and looked at Cang Xuan Sheng who seemed to appear out of thin air.
The other party was dressed in Tsing Yi, with sword-shaped eyebrows at the temples, slightly white hair, a face like a crown jade, and a handsome expression. He looked like a handsome middle-aged man. But at this time, in the eyes of dream masters like them, he was no different from the most ferocious demon. !
"Giggle!"
"Giggle!"
"Sage Cangxuan, your enemy is Bai Zeshan. It has nothing to do with us. Since you have killed Huang Long, why don't you leave? Do you know that you have violated the taboos of the five major alliances, and powerful forces will come to surround you at any time!"
The teeth of many dream masters were trembling, and Lu Xuanzhi gritted his teeth and shouted coldly.
Saint Cangxuan stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the audience: "Baize Mountain should be destroyed, and you won't get any better if you wait! Is your name Fang Yuan? The genius seed of the Realm Alliance?"
He didn't even look at Lu Xuanzhi, as if he was using him as a background, but his eyes were looking at Fang Yuan curiously.
"Okay! Good! Good! He has masculine energy and amazing martial arts. Not only is he physically powerful, but he has also condensed more than seven spiritual veins, right? He is indeed a genius, but it's a pity..."
Cang Xuan Sheng was worthy of being a true saint warrior. He could see part of Fang Yuan's background at a glance. He shook his head and sighed: "You are a beautiful lady, how can you be a thief!"
"Oh? I wonder what the intelligence said about me?"
Fang Yuan asked curiously.
"Fang Yuan, whose place of origin is unknown, is a five-leaf cultivator of the Realm Alliance. He is less than thirty years old. He has cultivated to the fourth level of Void Saint and is extremely talented..."
Cang Xuan Sheng recited a paragraph: "The enemy's hero, my enemy, but I can't keep you! Of course... before that..."
Whoosh!
His figure flickered, like a fleeting shadow, and came to Menglian. With a flick of his fingers, the fog and barriers automatically dispersed, revealing the woman's pale face. He reached out with one claw and grabbed a jade pendant around her neck. Youyou sighed: "Too many little tricks!"
"Sage Cangxuan, if you dare to kill my beloved daughter, I will..."
This jade pendant has been activated, and you can clearly hear an angry voice, as well as the gleam of light inside, and a certain figure.
"Even if this incarnation of you comes out, what will happen?"
Cang Xuan Sheng sneered, put his five fingers together, and crushed the jade pendant into powder, and a certain unwilling voice suddenly disappeared.
"Senior...you..."
Menglianhua's expression changed, she forced a smile and said something, but her eyes were stunned.
boom!
A bloody hole opened in her forehead and she slowly fell down.
"A beauty with withered bones, a blood feud... it will all be vain after death!"
The True Saint sighed quietly and looked around again: "Why are there so few smart people in this world?"
Boom!
The next moment, among the horrified faces of many dreamers, a huge, hot, and incredible sun appeared.
With Cangxuan Sage as the center, it continuously spreads light and heat outwards, covering all the dream masters at once.
In an instant, Lu Xuanzhi's expression changed drastically, and he felt that the dream energy in his body was not functioning properly. He immediately saw a sword light appearing in front of him, and with just one slash, his body was broken into two pieces.
"Walk!"
Although his physical body was extinguished, a trace of Yin spirit could not be dispersed. It was attached to a black jade talisman and was about to escape through the void like a flash of lightning.
But he is fast, Cang Xuan Sheng is faster than him!
After this sword light killed his body, it actually increased in volume instead of decreasing. With a sudden roll, thousands of sword lights flashed and turned into a furnace, instantly covering the jade talisman.
"ah!"
The light of the sword was condensed, and a scream was heard. It was the Dream Master of the Evil Saint Sect who had completely disappeared from the world.
"Practice your sword like a net? Such sharp sword skills!"
Fang Yuan could see clearly that every time the true saint opposite him waved his hand seemingly lightly, there would be a blade of light that differentiated and advanced layer by layer, killing gods and seizing souls. Even if these dream masters directly abandoned their physical bodies and escaped as Yin gods. , will also fall directly into the dragnet, with no way out.
Not to mention, this person's powerful Qi and blood still envelope this place, he specializes in breaking illusions and spiritual techniques, and his experience against Dream Master is extremely rich. In terms of martial arts cultivation, he is also outmatched.
"You are very smart… "
After a moment, Saint Cangxuan stood proudly: "There is no small trick, but unfortunately you are a member of the Realm Alliance after all. I can give you some preferential treatment, commit suicide!"
"Suicide?"
Fang Yuan curled his lips: "I'm afraid it's hard to obey!"
"Then you are seeking death!"
In the midst of lightning and flint, the True Saint seemed to move instantly, came to Fang Yuan, and struck out with a palm.
This palm seemed random, but it was extremely fast. Fang Yuan's subconscious martial arts defense was completely defeated. It was firmly stamped on his chest and flew out like a cannonball.
"Um?"
After succeeding with one blow, Cang Xuan Sheng seemed a little confused and looked at his palm.
"It is indeed a true saint's blow, it is truly powerful!"
Among the dust, Fang Yuan's figure slowly walked out and patted his chest. The clothes here were torn to pieces, revealing the shape of a palm, but inside it was unscathed, revealing skin the color of gold and iron.
"Martial arts holy body? No! No, you have clearly never reached the realm of a true saint, so why can you cultivate such a powerful body? This is simply unbelievable!"
Cang Xuan Sheng's eyes flashed, knowing that he had underestimated the other party before.
"There are many more incredible things you will do!"
Fang Yuan twisted his neck, and the joints all over his body made explosive sounds, and his whole body suddenly seemed to be lifted up a bit: "When I first entered the path of cultivation, I practiced martial arts. It is not in vain that I can discuss martial arts with you today. I have been practicing hard day and night in the past!"
boom!
In the next moment, the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique was suddenly moved to the extreme, and eight spiritual veins appeared behind Fang Yuan, converging into a vague form.
"The Eight Meridians Martial Sect actually has such power?"
Cang Xuan Sheng's eyes flashed with light, he advanced unceremoniously, and raised his hand into a sword: "Sun Overlord Sword! Seven Kills!"
Tsk!
The astonishing sword light reappeared, just like a golden sun leaping out of the horizon, and wisps of flames enveloped Fang Yuan.
The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, invincible.
The ground rolled and cracked with many stripes, as if it had been turned over several times by an iron plow.
Bang bang!
Amidst the muffled sound, Fang Yuan's figure hit the ground hard, revealing a big pit. Immediately, another carp stood up, stood up, shook his head and sighed: "My martial arts is still too weak compared to the true saint... "
"impossible!"
Seeing this scene, Saint Cangxuan was shocked.
He asked himself that although he was bare-handed, the sword energy was condensed and formed by absorbing a trace of the true fire of the sun over the years. A god could kill a god if he blocked it, and a Buddha could kill a Buddha if he blocked it. It was not under any magical weapon, but it was still unable to do anything to the opponent's physical body.
"With your qualifications, if you purely follow the martial arts, your achievements will definitely be higher than mine, but as a Realm Alliance Dream Master, I can't keep you!"
Cang Xuan Sheng looked at Fang Yuan and took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind.
"Ho ho ho!"
His figure swelled, and he instantly grew taller.
Not only that, behind him, the clouds gathered, and an extremely solid image of martial arts emerged. It was a giant warrior who stood tall and held a snake on his back, as if he had stepped out of the ancient vastness.
"Xuanwu's real body?"
When Fang Yuan saw this, excitement flashed across his brows: "Look at my eagle claws!"
He flew forward, with a force from his chest and abdomen to his arms, and from his arms to his claws. He accidentally struck thirteen times in a row, and the wind from his claws was so fierce that it directly tore through the void.
Bang bang!
The heartbreaking claw wind fell on Cang Xuan Sheng, but there was a muffled sound, like a beating.
"My Xuanwu Holy Body is originally good at defense. You can't do anything to me..."
The Xuanwu giant transformed by Cangxuan Saint murmured, and immediately punched Fang Yuan on top of his head.
boom!
How terrifying is the True Saint's full punch
A huge pit immediately appeared on the spot, and a large number of cracks continued to spread outward in even, regular, concentric circles.
"Okay! Come again!"
Fang Yuan climbed up from the ground, shook his head, laughed wildly, and pounced again.
"Huh? This is pure physical power... Is the human body so strong?"
Cangxuan Sheng was very suspicious, but he was not polite. He punched Fang Yuan in the chest with several dark energies, including shock, splitting, and tearing, which exploded in Fang Yuan's body in an instant.
However, Fang Yuan's body was the same inside and outside, not stagnant at all, and with infinite power, like a perpetual motion machine, he came back to kill.
"monster!"
Cang Xuan Sheng roared. Although his heart was shocked, he did not hesitate at all. All kinds of fists, palms and fingers fell on Fang Yuan instantly.
Shocking explosions continued.
Under the attack of the True Saint, even though Fang Yuan was physically strong, he was unable to fight back. He was like a sandbag, being beaten continuously.
It's just that the true form of the witchcraft is no small matter after all. Even a person made of steel and bronze would be shattered to pieces. When it fell on him, it was like a breeze blowing on his face. Even with the constant passive beatings and accumulation of experience, he could counterattack within ten moves. With one move, his martial arts experience began to increase by leaps and bounds.
"Okay... come again!"
Fang Yuan kept laughing and taking action again and again. Even though his mouth was bleeding, his heart felt extremely happy.
A true saint's blow was like a hammer that had been refined over time, removing all the martial arts energy in his body and turning it into pure gold!