Fang Yun said expressionlessly: "Now, I can either help with the fragments of the dragon-slaying knife, or with the head of the ancestor emperor. There is no way to get the best of both worlds."
"Are you saying that as long as you choose to help one side, you will inevitably be attacked by the other side?"
"Yes. The Crystal Blood Skull can help the Ancestral Emperor's Head, defeat the fragments of the Dragon-Slaying Sword, and protect the person who moved it."
"But you do."
"I can't push it."
"well… "
Many bachelors sighed in unison. At this time, everyone felt powerless.
There are also several bachelors who are extremely ashamed.
Wei Huangan said: "We great bachelors are really incompetent. In the Hall of Sin, it was Fang Xusheng who saved us. When we were besieged by the ancient demon king, it was Fang Xusheng who could win. If we want to leave here now, we can only rely on Fang Xusheng is alone, and we don’t even have the ability to intervene.”
"well… "
Everyone sighed.
Meng Jingye said: "Don't sigh too much, please retreat immediately to avoid affecting Fang Xusheng."
"Let's go!"
The fourteen bachelors turned back three times at a time and left slowly.
Fang Yun seemed not to know that they had left, standing there, looking at the fragments of the dragon-slaying knife and the head of the ancestor.
The fragments of the Dragon-Slaying Sword exude golden light, emitting strips of light to attack the mist around the Ancestor Emperor's head. Those strips of light may seem ordinary, but only a few people can see them. The strips of light can completely penetrate the space and other areas. Attack in a weird way.
Fang Yun watched the two treasures fighting and recalled the inheritance of the negative Yue family.
In the inheritance of the Fuyue Clan, it was mentioned that Xiong An's death was related to the Dragon-Slaying Sword, but there was no clear record of the process. Fang Yun could roughly infer the process by combining it with the records of the Dragon Clan.
After the ancient demon saints invaded Dragon City, they launched a shocking battle. In the end, the Dragon-Slaying Sword beheaded the ancestor Xiong Yan alive, but the Dragon-Slaying Sword itself was also broken into four pieces.
One of the fragments flew away from Dragon City together with the Ancestral Emperor's head and the Sin-Suppressing Palace, and appeared in the Ancient Land of Blood Mang. Then the power of the two treasures mutated, forming the power of blood light, creating this unique place, making it impossible for saints to enter. Any outside creatures that enter will be suppressed.
The Dragon-Slaying Platform is one of the three great killing treasures of the Dragon Clan. The power gathered by the Dragon-Slaying Knife is extremely terrifying. The Ancestral Emperor Xiong Yan is inherently fierce and bloodthirsty, which makes the humans and demons in the Blood Mang Ancient Land more warlike and more aggressive. Easily irritated. Even the great bachelor or the demon king is no exception.
Fang Yun kept thinking in his heart.
"I can only choose between the Dragon-Slaying Sword fragment and the Ancestral Emperor's head. It's really hard to choose. It seems easier to choose the Dragon-Slaying Sword fragment. After all, it helps me fight against the ancient demon king. However, it may not be able to protect me. Once To collect the fragments of the Dragon-Slaying Sword, I will definitely be attacked by the Ancestral Emperor's head with all his strength. After all, Xiong Yan was crazy back then, and his remaining power will not spare me."
"It is more difficult to obtain the head of the Ancestral Emperor. But the advantage is that the Dragon-Slaying Sword itself is more reasonable and orderly than the Ancestral Emperor's head. Unless the Dragon Court sentences me to death, the fragments of the Dragon-Slaying Sword will only vent their anger and attack me at best, and He won’t kill me with all his strength like Zu Di’s head.”
"Both have their own advantages and disadvantages, so I can only analyze the benefits after getting it. Once I get the head of the ancestor emperor, I can only give it to the top of the stars. The ancient demon clan may reward me. But it can only be a material reward. Even if I don’t have the Ancestral Emperor’s head, I still have a chance to get it by virtue of my status as a member of the Fuyue clan.”
"However, if I get the Dragon-Slaying Sword fragments, I will not only have the opportunity to return to the Holy Yuan Continent in advance, but also strengthen my status in the Dragon Clan. With this merit, coupled with the identity of Wenxing Dragon Lord and the previous Tenglong Poetry, the Dragon Saint of the West Sea You can’t even touch me. Even if you really want to kill, Donghai Dragon Saint will have an excuse to intervene personally. In terms of profit, the Dragon Slaying Sword fragment will make even more money!”
"What's more, although I have the inheritance of the ancient demon, after possessing the head of the ancestor, I can't use any power inside. But if I can get the fragments of the dragon-slaying knife, cooperate with the dragon clan inscription, cooperate with Wen Xing Longjue, and cooperate with Wen Gong Panlong, I will definitely benefit from it!”
Fang Yun kept thinking, and after a while, he finally made a decision.
Drop after drop of holy blood flew out from the swallowed seashell, including the blood of the Dragon Saint presented by the Dragon Palace, the holy blood of the Aquatic Tribe presented by the aristocratic family, a drop of the Holy Blood of the Dragon Saint obtained from the scholar's dirty text, and a small bloody dragon.
That little bloody dragon is the half-saint will left in the holy blood of the dragon saint!
Among them, the thoughts belonging to the Jiao Saint have been eliminated by the world of strange books, and what is left at this moment is the blank will of the Semi-Saint.
"I am Wenxing Longjue! Hey..."
The sound of vastness flew out of Fang Yun's mouth, the main hall of Zhensui shook, and the ruins of Dragon City resonated.
All the holy blood in the air poured into the blood dragon's body.
"Ouch..."
The blood-colored dragon's body shuddered and expanded suddenly, reaching a length of a hundred feet in the blink of an eye.
The bloody dragon contained brutal power in its body, and it turned around immediately to devour Fang Yun.
Fang Yun smiled coldly and said: "Go ahead! Yuan Heng, Li Zhen! The flying dragon is in the sky, it's good to see you, sir!"
The Dragon Saint Star Position appears!
boom…
The heaven and earth shook, and a huge green dragon appeared behind Fang Yun, hovering in the sky like the Lord of the sky.
The Holy Dragon of the East China Sea is still alive!
There was a flash of agility in the eyes of the green dragon phantom that ordinary star phantoms did not have, and he swallowed the bloody dragon in one gulp. The bloody dragon didn't even have time to resist, and turned into the power of the blue dragon's shadow.
"Ouch..."
The green dragon phantom screamed and rushed toward the fragments of the dragon-slaying knife, entering the dazzling light.
The dragon-slaying sword was broken into pieces by the ancient demon saints. The fragments were originally irregular in shape.
After a moment, the light dissipated.
The phantom of the green dragon is the handle of the sword, and the fragments of the dragon-slaying sword are transformed into the blade, forming a green dragon sword that is a hundred feet long.
Trouble in the world!
There were screams everywhere, and the sound was like the roar of a dragon.
The billions of water tribes were prostrate, and all the saints in the ten directions were shocked.
"Behead!" After Fang Yun said one word, his eyes burst.
The Qinglong Sword was raised high, as if carrying the power of all realms, it passed through the black mist and struck the ancestor's head.
The Ancestral Emperor's head exploded in response, splitting into billions of particles invisible to the naked eye. Each particle was a miniature Ancestral Emperor's head, with his eyes and lips tightly closed.
If he doesn't see you, there will be darkness for all eternity; if he doesn't speak, there will be silence in all directions.
If he perishes, all living beings will perish!
The Green Dragon Sword slashed again, and the sword light was layer upon layer, like stars falling from the sky, with thousands of streams of light, killing all living beings.
The heads of billions of ancestors and emperors suddenly opened their eyes and opened their mouths, opened a world of their own, chanted the voice of the end of the world, destroyed the world and the law, and ended time and space.
The Qinglong Saber trembled slightly and fell heavily.
Billions of heads collapsed, and the sound of the end of the world echoed.
Fang Yun's eyes dropped, and two streams of blood one finger wide slowly flowed down, sliding parallel to his cheeks, reaching his chin, and merged into one, falling like a waterfall from the tip of his chin.
The invisible force vibrated in all directions, and Fang Yun and the Water Throne flew upside down.
"Catch Fang Xusheng!" Wei Huangan shouted.
All the great scholars did not care about being on the verge of the collision of treasures, and tried their best to cope with Fang Yun's fate.
However, the four water monsters got ahead of them and used the power of the water tribe to stabilize Fang's luck.
The Water Throne slowly turned around and faced the bachelors.
Fang Yun closed his eyes, and the blood stains condensed.
The sky and the earth are dark.
"Fang Xusheng..." Wei Huangan choked and couldn't speak, with tears in his eyes.
Fang Yun closed his eyes tightly and said slowly: "Leave with me."
.(To be continued.)