"Your strength is not as good as the realm of God King?"
Donghuang Taiji's face became more and more serious, looking at Fang Bi as if he was facing a great enemy.
"It's only a half-step god king, it's more than enough to kill you."
Fang Bi said lightly, imposing as a dragon. In the eyes of others, these words may not be worth mentioning, or even a manifestation of arrogance, but Donghuang Taiji knows that his words should not be underestimated. Threatening to kill the king of gods, how big of a trick would that be? Even in the middle stage of the Divine King Realm, there is not necessarily such a domineering ability.
"His sword is too fast. You must be careful, Taiji."
Knowing oneself and knowing the enemy is invincible in a hundred battles, but even knowing how fast and fierce Fang Bi's sword is, Donghuang Taiji is still extremely depressed. Extremely passive.
"East Emperor Promise!"
As soon as Donghuang Taiji makes a shot, it is the ultimate move. The ultimate method of Donghuangzong is also his ability to press the bottom of the box. He can't keep any hands, because Donghuang Taiji feels the infiniteness that Fang Bi has brought to him. The oppressive force of it can even destroy it, the oppression that destroys the sky and the earth is terrifying.
"Acacia people in the mountains share tears, Qing Shui wants to mourn with myself, and the prosperity is gone, and there is no time for flowers and birds to accompany you."
Fang Bi murmured, the sword shadow was unsheathed, and sadness came from it, the sword force swept the sky, and the thousand-mile mountain flowers slashed horizontally, flew into the void, and withered away.
A sword swept across a thousand miles!
Fang Bi's grief can be imagined, this sword almost suffocated Donghuang Taiji, half a step into the realm of the gods, but the sword's power can achieve such a destructive power, it is rare to see it in ten thousand years. , The sadness in the poem also makes Donghuang Taiji feel the sadness of the sword situation.
"The golden hood of the bell!"
Donghuang Taiji sticks to the square, but Fang Bi's sword stance is too strong and suffocating. Donghuang Taiji prides himself on being invincible at the same level. The environment is destroyed in a way that destroys and destroys, and suppresses it to the utmost.
Fang Bi's sword quickly shocked the world. As soon as the sword's power came out, it suppressed all directions, nine days and ten places, and there was no one who could compete with it. Among the Donghuang Taiji's same level, there was only one person, and that was Jiang Chen, the late king of the gods. The peak is to be able to punish oneself, that is the real peerless evildoer. And the Fang Bi in front of him was the same as Jiang Chen's terror!
Half-step God King, going upstream, beheading God King in anger, it's not a problem.
Countless terrifying sword shadows overlapped on the golden hood of the bell, the golden light shone and clanged continuously. , swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger, and did not give Donghuang Taiji any chance at all. Donghuang Taiji did not expect that he would be completely suppressed by Fang Bi as soon as he shot, and there was no room to fight back, even passive defense is now more and more Difficulties, to continue, for him, is tantamount to great harm.
One after another sword shadows filled the sky, Fang Bi was at ease, and the sword energy rushed into the sky, unstoppable. Murong Yuner could see it very clearly, but she had no choice. At this moment, the battle between the two, if she joined in. , it must be an insult to Donghuang Taiji, and it will make Donghuang Taiji feel humiliated, so Murong Yuner can only wait anxiously.
"Taiji, you must hold on!"
Murong Yuner prayed silently in her heart.
Fang Bi's aura became more and more powerful, and he was unforgiving when he gained power. Attacks continued to be launched from the golden hood of the bell, but they were all forced back by Fang Bi's sword energy and fell down. Instead, Fang Bi completely suppressed Donghuang Taiji. hard to breathe.
The ferocity of the sword is self-evident, it is unbelievable that a half-step God King Realm has such a terrifying big means.
"Next, it's your death."
Fang Bi roared, the sword shadow changed again, and a sword came from the east, killing nine days.
"Breakthrough!"
Fang Bi's sword was like a god, with a terrifying aura. Even Donghuang Taiji felt the threat of life and death. This sword was really too powerful.
Donghuang Taiji tried his best to strike hard, but in the end, he was smashed by Fang Bi's sword. The golden light shattered and the stars were scattered. Seriously injured. Standing in front of you, if you fall down at this moment, it will be even more painful to die.
"Tai Chi!"
Murong Yun'er exclaimed and wanted to step forward, but was forced back by Donghuang Taiji's palm.
"You're a little manly."
Fang Bi snorted coldly, the sword in his hand fell, the wind was blowing and the sky was dry. Between the vertical and horizontal, the sword shadow shot down like a nine-day mysterious rain, completely blocking all the retreats of Donghuang Taiji, Murong Yun'er's eyes were splitting. But he couldn't rush forward at all to save Donghuang Taiji.
"I said, I will kill you today!"
Fang Bi let out a low roar, his aura was even more fierce, accompanied by the Nine Heavens Sword Rain, running through Donghuang Taiji's body, making Donghuang Taiji already exhausted. Beheading the East Emperor Taiji.
"Have mercy and forgiveness!"
A sound of sword cries echoed above the void, Fang Bi's sword was actually repelled by another sword, and that sword was Jiang Chen's Heavenly Dragon Sword!
The two swords were each shaken back. Jiang Chen's figure pierced through the void, facing Fang Bi's eyes. Neither of the two swords could take any advantage, but this sword was enough to show that Fang Bi had How tough.
"It's you?"
Fang Bi's expression changed slightly. He had discussed swords with Jiang Chen for a long time, how could he forget? The two of them even learned swordsmanship and presented swords as friends. At this moment, they met in battle.
"Brother, your sword is too violent, do you really want to kill it all?"
Jiang Chen sighed.
"You don't understand, I have a bloody feud with him, and we will never share it. No one can stop me."
Fang Bi continued, and immediately looked at Jiang Chen.
"Are you even going to be against me?"
"I can't let you kill him, brother, but I don't want you to get hurt either."
Jiang Chen said in a deep voice.
"Fang Bi, you lunatic, if Taiji has three strengths and two weaknesses, I will never forgive you for the rest of my life."
Murong Yun'er tightly hugged Donghuang Taiji, who was already dying. If Jiang Chen hadn't arrived in time, Donghuang Taiji might have died here.
"why why!"
Fang Bi's eyes were also split. He never imagined that the woman he once loved would one day stand on the opposite side of him for another man.
"When is the time to report the grievances, since it is ruthless, why not let it go for a while?"
Jiang Chen smiled bitterly. He now finally understands why the Sword Saint hated the Eastern Emperor Sect so deeply. It's just that in Jiang Chen's eyes, Fang Bi is also extremely suspicious. This guy is too persistent, obsessed with swordsmanship, and obsessed with his lover.
"Hahaha, okay, I will give you this face today, Jiang Chen! See you again in the future, you and I will not owe each other. Donghuang Taiji, I will kill him! I won't die, I won't stop."
Fang Bi sneered, his eyes were cold and angry, he turned away, turned into a streamer, and disappeared at the end of the mountain.