"boom!"
When this sword went out, the surrounding air pressure suddenly dropped, as if the entire space was being affected by this sword.
There was a tearing sound from the air.
The crescent moon-like Heavenly Dao Sword Qi slashed towards the stone wall in front.
The old man standing behind the stone wall had not even reacted at this moment, but he felt the breath of death approaching.
This fierce breath seems to be able to cut everything in the world!
In front of this sword aura, the strength of his rock magic weapon seems not worth mentioning!
This is what his instinct told him!
The old man's hairs stood up all over his body.
"boom!"
In the next second, Heavenly Dao Sword Qi had already smashed into the stone wall in front of him.
This stone wall that can withstand the full blow of the Yin-Yang monks is like tofu, instantly cut off and separated from top to bottom.
The old man in the back wanted to use the magic trick, but it was too late.
Heavenly Dao Jian Qi slid across his chest in an instant.
"Om..."
Heavenly Dao Sword Qi passed through the old man's body, still slashing towards the rear, and even huge cracks appeared on the ground, and smoke was everywhere.
"Boom..."
Sword Qi flew out a hundred meters away, and the suspended stone wall in front of it slowly fell to the ground with a roar.
Perhaps it was because the artifact was directly destroyed, and this stone wall shattered into powder directly after it fell to the ground.
The old man still stood still, motionless.
His eyes were wide open, and his face was full of horror, but his body was already stiff and motionless.
"It's okay." The blue light of Fang Yu's pupils slowly dissipated, and the Heavenly Dao Sword in his hand gradually returned to normal.
Fang Yu stretched out his left hand and gently stroked the broken blade.
"Puff!"
At this moment, the old man standing twenty meters away had his body staggered from his chest and split into two.
Black blood flowed from the fractured mouth of his body.
The upper body fell to the ground, and the black blood was flowing on the ground like gasoline.
And the lower body, still standing in place, motionless.
Fang Yu didn't even glance at the old man, lowered his head and stroked the Heavenly Dao Sword.
The break of the Heavenly Dao Sword is really a pity.
Many times when I think about it, Fang Yu feels a little regretful.
This is one of the few items that originated from the Tiandao Gate and has been passed down to this day.
If the Heavenly Dao Sword is not broken, after so many years, it will definitely be able to nurture the spirit of the weapon, from a weapon to a spirit weapon with a certain degree of self-awareness.
"Hey, when you killed the Purple Flame Palace, you shouldn't overuse the Heavenly Dao Sword." Fang Yu shook his head and said in his heart.
Of course, if the Heavenly Dao Sword was not used at that time, it would not necessarily be able to defeat the old dog of Hongyin.
The exercises cultivated in Ziyan Palace were actually a bit restrained for body refiners like Fang Yu.
The old Hongyin dog at the time had reached the pinnacle of crossing the catastrophe.
The battle between Fang Yu and him lasted for nearly five days and five nights.
During this period, Fang Yu at least severely injured Hongyin's old dog more than 50 times.
However, it was just a breath away.
As long as there is a breath, the old dog of Hongyin can stand up again, the strength is stronger than before the injury.
It was the same as the remnant Yuntian of the Purple Flame Palace that Fang Yu had encountered on Jiulong Island before, but the body occupied by Yuntian at the beginning was not as strong as the Nascent Soul Stage.
Hongyin, at the peak of the Tribulation Period, was naturally even more exaggerated.
Fang Yu also held it to the end in one breath, and coupled with the strength of his body that had been tempered about fifty times at that time, could he finally kill Hongyin.
Otherwise, the result is not necessarily true.
It can be said that the Heavenly Dao Sword was used to chop Hongyin's old dog, and chopped it to pieces.
To deal with the cultivators in the Purple Flame Palace, one must have the strength to crush them in order to behead them in a short time.
Just as Fang Yu dealt with the remnants of the Purple Flame Palace before, he didn't give any chance to breathe.
"Master." The voice of Xiao Feng Chime pulled Fang Yu's thoughts back to the present.
Fang Yu put away the Heavenly Dao Sword and turned to look at Xiao Feng Chime.
"Master, that old monster is dead." Xiao Feng Chime pointed to the front.
Even if the old man died in a terrible state and still shed dark blood, Xiao Feng Chime didn't have any expressions of fear or disgust.
This is not in line with her appearance.
Fang Yu frowned as he looked at the half of the corpse of the old man in front of him.
Blood... How can it turn black
The old man in front of him was born in the Bitianzong that year.
Moreover, he also knew Fang Yu's master Daotian.
This shows that he was a monk from that era at least four thousand years ago.
For such a long time, even if he had the cultivation base of the peak of the Tribulation Period, if he did not soar, his lifespan would be exhausted.
Therefore, this old man certainly did not live straight to the present.
It should be after a certain way, in this era, being revived by a certain force.
And the power to help him resurrect is to guard the mysterious existence of the foreign race's awakening.
Fang Yu walked to the old man's remnant body and immediately smelled a very heavy stench.
He wanted to observe whether the old man's body structure had any special changes.
However, as soon as he walked to the old man's body, the body that was split in two began to melt.
"Noisy..."
The remnants on both sides melted together into a pitch-black liquid, and the stench became more intense.
Fang Yu frowned and stepped back.
Now, there is no way to study the corpse of the old man.
These so-called punishers, after their bodies have been transformed, do not possess such things as souls.
Therefore, the conventional method of searching for souls to obtain memories cannot be used.
Unless they are willing to take the initiative to speak out, there is nothing to do.
"Master, let's go." Little Wind Chime said.
Fang Yu turned his head to look at Xiao Feng Chime and asked, "Why did you come here by yourself? If this old man is not thinking about kidnapping, but just tearing up the ticket, you will be gone."
"I, I just want to come and stroll around... I wanted to talk to you at the time, but you were still thinking..." Xiao Feng Chime said aggrievedly.
"By the way, I still have something to ask you, go back." Fang Yu said.
…
So Fang Yu and Xiao Feng Chime returned to the observatory again.
"Master, you want me to activate this teleportation circle so that you can pass it to the other end!?" Xiao Fengling asked in surprise, opening her eyes wide.
Then, she shook her head like a rattle, and said firmly: "Absolutely not!"
"Why?" Fang Yu asked.
"Such a remote place... What if the master really passes by and can't come back?" Xiao Fengling said.
"Don't worry, I will come back as I go," Fang Yu said.
"... It doesn't work anyway!" Xiao Feng Chime continued to shake his head.
"Little wind chime, you have to be obedient." Fang Yu threatened, "Otherwise, I will let Shengxue take over as your housekeeper."
Hearing these words, Xiao Fengling's face changed.
The position of steward is very important to her, but Fang Yu... is also very important to her!
"I, even if I am not a housekeeper, I can't let you pass!" Xiao Feng Chime gritted his teeth and said firmly.
Then, as if afraid of Fang Yu being angry, Xiao Feng Chime pouted again and said in a low voice, "Master, in fact, I may not be able to activate this circle. It's really complicated. I didn't understand it."
Fang Yu really hadn't seen Xiao Feng Chime's resolute attitude.
It stands to reason that an instrument spirit cannot refuse the owner's request.
But for some reason, the little wind chime now really gave Fang Yu a feeling of...not a spirit.
"Well, you can help me see if this magic circle can be activated first. I won't go over it for the time being." Fang Yu said, "You first study this magic circle thoroughly. If it can be activated, we will do it again. intend."
Little Wind Chime looked at the magic circle at her feet, hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "Okay... I will copy this circle first, and then I will study it after I return..."
With that, the little wind chime turned into light again and sank into the ground.
Fang Yu waited on the ground for nearly an hour before Xiao Fengchi returned to the ground.
"We can go back now, Master." Xiao Feng Chime said.
"Ok."
Fang Yu glanced at the messy desert in the distance, then turned to open the portal.
…
After returning to the mansion with Xiao Fengling, Xiao Fengling immediately ran to study the magic circle.
It seems that Xiao Feng Chime itself has a great interest in studying the magic circle. Otherwise she would not return to the mansion so willingly.
Fang Yu found Zhao Zinan and handed the sickly and almost motionless Skychewer to her.
"Brother Fang Yu, what's wrong with Xiao Kongkong?" Zhao Zinan obviously noticed that the air-chewing beast was in a wrong state, and asked.