The figures flashed in succession, moving freely and freely.
Fang Yuan felt that the powerful people he had seen in his previous life were not as many as he had seen today.
At this time, the two camps were engaged in a decisive battle, with the highest level of force being used. In the opposite court, many true spirit warriors and martial arts saints gathered together, roaring to kill.
In a powerful battle, the rest of the ordinary soldiers are just cannon fodder.
Even Shi Longtu himself could only flee in embarrassment under the protection of close experts, and could not even take care of the entire army.
Boom!
Fists and palms, spiritual skills and dream soldiers... all kinds of magical powers are wreaking havoc under the walls of Yujing, and in the blink of an eye, the vicissitudes of the city walls are riddled with holes.
At this point, the Daqian court also retreated without hesitation and gave up all the venues to these powerful people.
As for ordinary soldiers who cannot escape, whether they are Daqian or coalition forces, once they are involved in the aftermath, they will die horribly, and there is no other way out.
In this chaos, Fang Yuan suddenly felt several fierce murderous intentions approaching.
This murderous intention is blazing, like a white rainbow piercing the sun. Under such powerful power, once it is locked, it will immediately be shaken and allowed to be slaughtered.
"Is there a true saint who wants to sneak attack me?"
Fang Yuan stepped lightly and quickly retreated, moving dozens of feet away in an instant.
"Hmph! He is a true saint, but he is a lackey of the Dream Master!"
"Deserves to be killed!"
The two thoughts were like swords, piercing into his sea of consciousness.
In the distance, two tall and mighty figures appeared, one on the left and one on the right. They were both true saints of martial arts.
Seeing that he missed a hit at this time, he immediately changed his tactics and pursued them continuously.
Just like when the Dream Master saw the Hidden Dragon Guards, they refused to die and denounced them as traitors. When the True Saints and True Yuans on the imperial court saw their fellow comrades on the Allied side, their eyes were about to burst and they wished they could be killed. .
Traitors are always more hateful than enemies, this is the truth.
The imperial court is the base of martial arts and spiritual arts. It is not surprising that these two true saints immediately became murderous when they saw Fang Yuan, a guy who betrayed the camp.
"The information I have in the court should only be that I am a dream master and a martial arts genius. The dream master is only at the fourth or fifth level of the False Sage. The True Sage has just broken through. He is the best soft persimmon..."
In the flash of lightning, Fang Yuan understood everything: "At this time, two true saints join forces to kill me. It is foolproof and can legitimately avoid powerful enemies. It is really a wishful thinking!"
But it suited him just fine.
The other party thought that he was a soft persimmon and wanted to use him as a shield, but they didn't know that Fang Yuan's ideas were the same as theirs.
In such a melee, the more prominent one is, the more unlucky he will be, so it is best to just play it safe.
Therefore, he made a wrong step and fled directly to the edge of the battlefield.
"Stop leaving! Today my two envoys on my left and right will kill you!"
The two true saints shouted angrily, chasing after each other as if they had seen sworn enemies.
How fast is the true saint
In just an instant, the three of them were several miles away and came to the edge of the melee.
"Very good. The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and it is a suitable place for you to be buried!"
Fang Yuan looked both sides, stood with his hands behind his hands, turned around with a smile, and looked at the two chasing men.
"Shameless talk!"
The souls of these two true saints have been tempered for thousands of times, and they directly launched an attack without even stopping at all.
"Thousand Crane Claws!"
"Tiger-shaped Search God Hand!"
The two of them roared, their respective martial arts not only reaching the peak, but also complementing each other, flawlessly.
At this time, one left and one right, strong martial arts will gathered together, as if two phantoms of a tiger and a white crane were condensed, and in conjunction with the claw wind, they attacked Fang Yuan's vitals.
These two people are both true saints. They have condensed the sacred bodies of martial arts. However, at this time, they do not express or reveal their power. They purely use the power of their bodies. Every move they make can open mountains and divide seas, and they are extremely powerful.
"Whether it's shameless or not, you'll know soon!"
Fang Yuan took a deep breath, and also did not unfold Pangu's eagle body. Instead, he resisted with his physical body moves: "Eagle Claw Hand!"
Bang bang!
He struck out from left and right, blocking the two men's attacks. His martial arts will invaded the sea of consciousness and was immediately wiped out. The energy of the tiger and crane shapes fell on him, and it suddenly sounded like a bell or a drum, making a sound like a bell.
"Copper skin, reinforced steel, and iron bones?!"
The two envoys on the left and right were shocked. This level of physical training was at the top even among generals like them.
After the surprise, there was intense embarrassment.
After all, they are also true saints who have been famous for a long time, but now they can't even take down a junior immediately, and they are even counterattacked when they are one against two.
How does this make them feel embarrassed
"Brother, there's no need to reserve your strength, let's go together!"
The Zuo messenger snorted coldly, and his body grew sharply. The air flow behind him surged, and he turned into a giant with a tiger tattoo entrenched on his body.
"good!"
Next to him, another martial arts saint appeared, with a slender body, like a crane, wanting to spread its wings and fly high.
"So they are the Tiger and Crane Saints?"
Fang Yuanlang laughed and recognized the origins of these two people.
"Thirty years ago, there was the Holy Dragon Sect in the south of Daqian. There were many masters. The leader of the sect, Master Shenglong, was a true spiritual warrior. He also had two envoys on the left and right under his command, as well as five elements of Sanren. They were all true saints, but they offended the source. During the first meeting, Master Shenglong was killed by the Demon-Conquering Holy Pen from a distance, and the Five Elements Sanren were executed one after another. You two were missing, it turned out that you defected to the imperial court!"
"The hatred of the country and the family will be avenged together today!"
The tiger and crane saints roared together, urging the martial arts saints to attack and kill. The sound was as powerful as thunder, and the earth echoed it.
"Tiger and crane double kill!"
With the two true saints joining forces and being so close together, plus the tacit understanding of the two brothers' unique moves, even if the person facing them was a true spirit warrior, they would be killed in one blow!
"Huh..."
Fang Yuan let out a long breath, and the skin on his body began to show a chaotic color of azure.
call out!
The breath he exhaled was long and sharp, like an arrow, rushing straight towards the two true saints.
"Pangu Eagle Body!"
Fang Yuan muttered silently in his heart, as a giant figure with gnarled muscles stepped out from behind, as if the world had opened up.
Even if he deliberately restrains himself, this indomitable martial arts saint is still two heads taller than the two saints of dragon and tiger opposite him, as if an adult is bullying a child.
"kill!"
The three figures intertwined together, fighting at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. Their energy was so strong that the void trembled, and the ground affected was a mess.
"Impossible. How can a mere newly promoted True Saint join forces with the two of us to fight against each other and be on par?"
In the blink of an eye, the three of them fought thousands of times without knowing it. The two saints Tiger and Crane retreated violently, and the messenger of Youhe roared.
"What this person practices is probably the ultimate martial arts technique. Every step he takes reaches the limit before breaking through. It is extremely perfect!"
Messenger Zuo Hu's face was gloomy, with an indescribable feeling of jealousy: "He is indeed a genius and a martial arts saint, but... why do you want to take refuge in the Dream Master?"
"Our coalition has five great saints, so we will definitely win. You are the ones who can't understand the situation!"
Fang Yuan laughed several times, looking at the two silent people, his heart sank.
As the spiritual thoughts surged, all the scenes above the nine heavens were in sight. The fight between saints was incredible. At this time, it was impossible to see the superiority. However, no matter how they thought about it, the five holy dream masters could not be at a disadvantage.
He suddenly took action, and the Pangu giant behind him roared, opened his left and right hands, and grabbed the two true saints like a mountain of five fingers.
"Anyway, I don't seek merit at this time, but I seek no faults... Being able to hold back two true saints is worthy of my cultivation..."
After enveloping the Tiger and Crane Saints in Qi Jin, Fang Yuan still had the intention to look left and right to watch other powerful battlefields.
It has to be said that the scene at this time was extremely tense.
But this is the biggest mistake!
"Is the cohesion of the imperial court so strong? Are all the powerful officials die-hard loyalists?"
Fang Yuan was a little unbelievable: "Anyone with a discerning eye can see that once the five Saint Manifestation Dreamers in the Star Battlefield win, even if they win a complete victory, it will have no effect at all."
It has to be said that although there are fewer dream masters on the Daqian side, there are a large number of true saints and true spirit warriors, and they risk their lives to fight. Not only do they block many seventh-level virtual saints, they come and go, and they even have a certain upper hand. It looks incredible.
…
On another battlefield, black water surged around Elder Blackwater, rushing down and corroding everything.
"Three thousand black waters will destroy the world!"
Wow!
In the black water, several thick black snakes emerged, spitting out letters, and trapped a spiritual warrior and two true saints on the opposite side inside. The power of the blessed land rippled, surrounding them all, like a spider grabbing its prey, slowly trying to catch it. Swallowing.
"Three mere slaves dare to turn against their master?"
Elder Blackwater manipulated the black water, constantly eroding the three people below, and said with a smile on his face: "Aren't you going to turn into rotten flesh under my black water formation?"
"Fight!"
At this time, the two true saints below roared angrily, their bodies wrapped in dense Yuanli Qi, and they stepped on the black water like dragonflies.
"Hiss!"
Two mysterious snakes appeared and blocked their way.
"kill!"
Buzz!
The two men directly showed their martial arts true forms, smashed the snake's head with a fierce punch, and without stopping at all, their target was the true form of Elder Blackwater!
While running, a large amount of white smoke also formed under their feet, and the rich Yuan Power was corroded. Even the two thighs began to drip with blood, black water spread, and rotten flesh was visible to the bones.
"Dare you kill me, the Black Water Black Snake?"
Elder Heishui was furious and stirred up a storm: "Even if I figure out the weakness of the formation, I can change it immediately and make you die without a place to die!"
He was about to change his formation, when suddenly, a dark shadow appeared behind him, and a thought broke into the sea of consciousness: "Concentration!"
Elder Heishui froze, looking at the dagger stabbed by the black shadow, his eyes blurred, his head exploded, and a large cloud of blood splashed.
Wow!
Next to it, a black water black snake appeared, its forehead split open, revealing the face of the black water elder: "The personal soldiers of Lord Hidden Dragon... Shadow Dragon Guard?!"
The opponent's assassination methods were really mysterious. Fortunately, he had prepared a few bodies early. As long as he was given a little more time, he could make a comeback.
"kill!"
At this moment, the two true saints had suddenly broken through the trap and came to the black snake. Their eyes were red and their tongues were thundering: "Death!"
Hoho!
During the pincer attack between the two giants, a black snake exploded, and a soul emerged. It was stabbed by the Shadow Dragon Guard with a dagger and disappeared without a trace.
The Seventh Level Void Saint of the Realm Alliance, Elder Blackwater, has fallen!