"Ho~~~"
Fan Yi smiled slightly: "Don't forget, Your Highness, you just agreed, so Fan Yi doesn't care about so much, he has to take it for himself."
I listened to Senior Sister Yun's words and sent a message to Lin Xi: "Let everyone be careful. I'm afraid it won't be as simple as just spawning monsters. There will be killing moves from the throne."
"boom-"
In the end, the sword light struck by Fan Yi disappeared, and the atmosphere of Beiyue's mountains was once again complete, but the aura was slightly less than before. After all, several high-level mountain gods were lost.
On the side, Senior Sister Yun’s beautiful eyes were reddish, and she looked at me infatuatedly, saying, "This is the human race. In any era, when the world is about to collapse, there will always be someone who comes forward..."
But, it's still not enough.
"Fan Yi!"
"Fan Yi!"
The orc army attacks.
The Orc King was shaking all over, holding his battle ax, looking at the slowly rising throne, and roared: "Fan Yi, you madman, what on earth do you want to do?"
In the end, the sword light struck by Fan Yi disappeared, and the atmosphere of Beiyue's mountains was once again complete, but the aura was slightly less than before. After all, several high-level mountain gods were lost.
At the foot of the mountain, the attacking crowd was so large that it was almost impossible to see clearly. The whole earth was trembling. In an instant, countless orc warriors were strangled with the players. They were still level 355 mountain and sea level monsters, but their attributes were higher than those of food. The zombies and earth-fire ghost soldiers were much stronger, so within a few seconds of contact, many human defense lines could no longer hold up. The front lines of some small and medium-sized guilds were even bloodbathed, and the half-orc groups began to penetrate continuously, approaching Li The foot of the mountain.
In the blink of an eye, millions of lives were sacrificed successfully, and the golden thread was suddenly recovered, and finally turned into wisps of golden cyclones containing majestic life energy, hovering around the double bead sword. Fan Yi was really disgusted, and he laughed proudly. Laughing, he raised the double-beaded sword high, silently moving his energy, and said with a smile: "The sacrifice has been completed, the divine sword contains the power of heaven, you sword spirits who are deeply in love as husband and wife, still don't open your eyes?"
At the foot of the mountain, the attacking crowd was so large that it was almost impossible to see clearly. The whole earth was trembling. In an instant, countless orc warriors were strangled with the players. They were still level 355 mountain and sea level monsters, but their attributes were higher than those of food. The zombies and earth-fire ghost soldiers were much stronger, so within a few seconds of contact, many human defense lines could no longer hold up. The front lines of some small and medium-sized guilds were even bloodbathed, and the half-orc groups began to penetrate continuously, approaching Li The foot of the mountain.
Feng Buwen flicked his sleeves, returned to Senior Sister Yun and I, and stopped talking.
"Fan Yi, you beast!"
Feng Buwen and Jian's eyebrows furrowed: "What you did is what a gentleman would not do!"
In the front, Feng Buwen stood alone. He raised the white jade sword in his hand and pointed it directly at Fan Yi. The mountains and rivers all over his body formed a atmosphere like a galaxy, constantly pouring into the sky. In terms of withstanding strength, Feng Buwen, the king of Xiyue Mountain, could withstand it. But at this time, with the self-destruction of each mountain god, the power of Fan Yi's sword was mostly destroyed, and Siyue could easily block the rest.
On the side, Senior Sister Yun’s beautiful eyes were reddish, and she looked at me infatuatedly, saying, "This is the human race. In any era, when the world is about to collapse, there will always be someone who comes forward..."
Of course, it is easy to get close, but it is difficult to get up to Lishan Mountain. The dense mountain atmosphere is there. These orcs may be crushed into a pile of meat the moment they step into Lishan Mountain.
Fan Yi smiled slightly: "Don't forget, Your Highness, you just agreed, so Fan Yi doesn't care about so much, he has to take it for himself."
"There is a solution."
A mountain god with a solid golden body walked out from a side peak. He was dressed in military armor and held a golden sword in his hand. He smiled and said: "The mountain god of Jinxian Mountain and Divine Wind Hou Lin Rufeng is willing to blow up his golden body and die for his country!"
"What?!"
Senior Sister Yun also looked at the sky.
"Sister?"
"Yes, their death will not be in vain!"
…
…
The Orc King was shaking all over, holding his battle ax, looking at the slowly rising throne, and roared: "Fan Yi, you madman, what on earth do you want to do?"
Fan Yi had already risen high on the throne, with only indifference to the Orc King in his eyes. He opened his hand and held out a book, and said with a smile: "The abbreviation of this book is The Book of Rites of Life and Death. It was written by me, Fan Yi. Tsk tsk, it can be said to be a wonderful article in the world. Now, I borrow the energy and life of millions of creatures from the orc tribe to sacrifice my double-beaded sword. I hope that this sword of mine can successfully open up mountains!"
At the foot of the mountain, the attacking crowd was so large that it was almost impossible to see clearly. The whole earth was trembling. In an instant, countless orc warriors were strangled with the players. They were still level 355 mountain and sea level monsters, but their attributes were higher than those of food. The zombies and earth-fire ghost soldiers were much stronger, so within a few seconds of contact, many human defense lines could no longer hold up. The front lines of some small and medium-sized guilds were even bloodbathed, and the half-orc groups began to penetrate continuously, approaching Li The foot of the mountain.
The orc army attacks.
The Orc King was stunned: "Lord Fan Yi... are you kidding me?"
"Want to cry?"
Watching the golden bodies explode one after another and turn into countless golden body fragments to make up for the atmosphere of the mountains all over the sky, I, the Flowing Fire Emperor, stood blankly in the wind, trembling all over.
"Lin Xi."
"Are you angry if the wind doesn't happen?" Fan Yi said with a smile.
A mountain god with a solid golden body walked out from a side peak. He was dressed in military armor and held a golden sword in his hand. He smiled and said: "The mountain god of Jinxian Mountain and Divine Wind Hou Lin Rufeng is willing to blow up his golden body and die for his country!"
Fan Yi looked back and couldn't help but smile. He raised his double-beaded sword and erupted with a wisp of sword energy, directly piercing the body of the Orc King. Then he hit Feng Buwen with a powerful sword and said with a smile: "Feng Buwen, since I have already drawn my sword, I will reward you with one more sword!"
A throne suddenly crashed out of the sea of clouds. Fan Yi, who was high on the throne, held the double-beaded sword in one hand and pressed the armrest of the throne with the other, lowering the entire throne at a high speed. Finally, he came to the earth and met a man wearing The armored orc king with blood-red eyes stood side by side and said with a smile: "Your Highness the orc king, should this human race be extinct?"
"Fan Yi, you beast!"
I listened to Senior Sister Yun's words and sent a message to Lin Xi: "Let everyone be careful. I'm afraid it won't be as simple as just spawning monsters. There will be killing moves from the throne."
As he spoke, he suddenly raised his palm, and countless golden threads from the booklet in his hand rushed down from the throne. Then, they were closely connected with the spiritual platform of the orc warrior who was about to launch an attack on the map of the pioneer forest sea. Millions of golden threads were connected. Spanning the sky and the earth, it was quite spectacular. When I opened my Shifang Fire Wheel Eyes, I suddenly saw the expressions of the implicated Orc warriors. Their expressions were twisted and painful, and they let out a series of wails. Their souls were They were constantly being pulled away, following the golden thread, and their bodies collapsed to the ground one by one, their blood being evaporated and turned into corpses.
“…”
"knew."
"There is a solution."
"Should!"
"Do you think I'm joking?"
Feng Buwen looked calm, pointed the white jade sword forward in his hand, and said: "Fellow tigers, take the sword with me!"
Senior Sister Yun also looked at the sky.
As he spoke, he suddenly raised his palm, and countless golden threads from the booklet in his hand rushed down from the throne. Then, they were closely connected with the spiritual platform of the orc warrior who was about to launch an attack on the map of the pioneer forest sea. Millions of golden threads were connected. Spanning the sky and the earth, it was quite spectacular. When I opened my Shifang Fire Wheel Eyes, I suddenly saw the expressions of the implicated Orc warriors. Their expressions were twisted and painful, and they let out a series of wails. Their souls were They were constantly being pulled away, following the golden thread, and their bodies collapsed to the ground one by one, their blood being evaporated and turned into corpses.
She immediately alerted everyone in the guild, and the news would soon spread to many guilds.
"Want to cry?"
"Uh-huh!"
"It's just a sacrifice."
…
I looked at Senior Sister Yun on the side. It seemed that only Senior Sister Yun could resist the sword when she drew her sword.
Fan Yi smiled slightly: "Don't forget, Your Highness, you just agreed, so Fan Yi doesn't care about so much, he has to take it for himself."
In the blink of an eye, nearly half of the mountain weather above collapsed, and cracks appeared in the landscape restriction less than a mile away from us. If it were penetrated again, the sword would actually fall on Beiyue Li Mountain. .
In the front, Feng Buwen stood alone. He raised the white jade sword in his hand and pointed it directly at Fan Yi. The mountains and rivers all over his body formed a atmosphere like a galaxy, constantly pouring into the sky. In terms of withstanding strength, Feng Buwen, the king of Xiyue Mountain, could withstand it. But at this time, with the self-destruction of each mountain god, the power of Fan Yi's sword was mostly destroyed, and Siyue could easily block the rest.
Another old man walked out of the ancestral temple on the mountainside, with a strong aura of god. He smiled slightly: "The mountain god of Bailang Mountain and Zhang Xianlin of Luhua Academy is willing to blow up his golden body and die for his country!"
…
As the orc army launched its attack, the battle lasted for nearly half an hour. Finally, Lin Hai's voice came from the distant sea of clouds, saying: "Fan Yi, why don't you discuss it with the orc king and prepare food for Lishan Mountain?" ?”
"Gentleman? Hahahaha~~~~"
In the front, Feng Buwen stood alone. He raised the white jade sword in his hand and pointed it directly at Fan Yi. The mountains and rivers all over his body formed a atmosphere like a galaxy, constantly pouring into the sky. In terms of withstanding strength, Feng Buwen, the king of Xiyue Mountain, could withstand it. But at this time, with the self-destruction of each mountain god, the power of Fan Yi's sword was mostly destroyed, and Siyue could easily block the rest.
"Fan Yi, you beast!"
Of course, it is easy to get close, but it is difficult to get up to Lishan Mountain. The dense mountain atmosphere is there. These orcs may be crushed into a pile of meat the moment they step into Lishan Mountain.
Ahead, the golden body of Siyue Mountain Monarch was surrounded by smoke, and they were trying their best to resist the sword.
"Yes, Lord Lin Hai."
"Fan Yi!"
"Fan Yi!"
I looked at Senior Sister Yun on the side. It seemed that only Senior Sister Yun could resist the sword when she drew her sword.
Immediately afterwards, seven or eight more mountain gods stood up. They would rather fall completely than have the pattern of the Four Mountains be destroyed by Fan Yi's sword!
A throne suddenly crashed out of the sea of clouds. Fan Yi, who was high on the throne, held the double-beaded sword in one hand and pressed the armrest of the throne with the other, lowering the entire throne at a high speed. Finally, he came to the earth and met a man wearing The armored orc king with blood-red eyes stood side by side and said with a smile: "Your Highness the orc king, should this human race be extinct?"
…
"Do you think I'm joking?"
In the blink of an eye, nearly half of the mountain weather above collapsed, and cracks appeared in the landscape restriction less than a mile away from us. If it were penetrated again, the sword would actually fall on Beiyue Li Mountain. .
Senior Sister Yun also looked at the sky.
In the front, Feng Buwen stood alone. He raised the white jade sword in his hand and pointed it directly at Fan Yi. The mountains and rivers all over his body formed a atmosphere like a galaxy, constantly pouring into the sky. In terms of withstanding strength, Feng Buwen, the king of Xiyue Mountain, could withstand it. But at this time, with the self-destruction of each mountain god, the power of Fan Yi's sword was mostly destroyed, and Siyue could easily block the rest.
As he spoke, he suddenly raised his palm, and countless golden threads from the booklet in his hand rushed down from the throne. Then, they were closely connected with the spiritual platform of the orc warrior who was about to launch an attack on the map of the pioneer forest sea. Millions of golden threads were connected. Spanning the sky and the earth, it was quite spectacular. When I opened my Shifang Fire Wheel Eyes, I suddenly saw the expressions of the implicated Orc warriors. Their expressions were twisted and painful, and they let out a series of wails. Their souls were They were constantly being pulled away, following the golden thread, and their bodies collapsed to the ground one by one, their blood being evaporated and turned into corpses.
"Should!"
Feng Buwen looked calm, pointed the white jade sword forward in his hand, and said: "Fellow tigers, take the sword with me!"
"What?!"
"Uh-huh!"
Above the sky, the sword that had refined millions of living beings was blasted out by Fan Yi's sword. The sword light poured out for hundreds of miles and hit the mountain and water restrictions above Lishan Mountain heavily. The weather of the time mountain continued to collapse. This sword was too powerful, even stronger than the swords of Lin Hai and Feltuna who were in the Ascension Realm before!
I looked at Senior Sister Yun on the side. It seemed that only Senior Sister Yun could resist the sword when she drew her sword.
"Yes, Lord Lin Hai."
"There is a solution."
The half-orc king looked solemn, holding a golden battle ax in his hand, raising his eyebrows and saying angrily: "Back then, when Xuanyuan was the emperor, the human race had been coveting the territory of my half-orc clan, and even sent out scouts to hunt my clansmen again and again. Encroaching on my territory, now that Xuanyuan Ying is dead, the entire human race must bear the blame!"
"Um."
Feng Buwen looked calm, pointed the white jade sword forward in his hand, and said: "Fellow tigers, take the sword with me!"
Feng Buwen flicked his sleeves, returned to Senior Sister Yun and I, and stopped talking.
"Should!"
Of course, it is easy to get close, but it is difficult to get up to Lishan Mountain. The dense mountain atmosphere is there. These orcs may be crushed into a pile of meat the moment they step into Lishan Mountain.
Feng Buwen and Jian's eyebrows furrowed: "What you did is what a gentleman would not do!"
"That's very good."
Feng Buwen looked calm, pointed the white jade sword forward in his hand, and said: "Fellow tigers, take the sword with me!"
…
Fan Yi had already risen high on the throne, with only indifference to the Orc King in his eyes. He opened his hand and held out a book, and said with a smile: "The abbreviation of this book is The Book of Rites of Life and Death. It was written by me, Fan Yi. Tsk tsk, it can be said to be a wonderful article in the world. Now, I borrow the energy and life of millions of creatures from the orc tribe to sacrifice my double-beaded sword. I hope that this sword of mine can successfully open up mountains!"
Watching the golden bodies explode one after another and turn into countless golden body fragments to make up for the atmosphere of the mountains all over the sky, I, the Flowing Fire Emperor, stood blankly in the wind, trembling all over.
The Orc King was shaking all over, holding his battle ax, looking at the slowly rising throne, and roared: "Fan Yi, you madman, what on earth do you want to do?"
"okay!"
Fan Yi smiled slightly: "Now, the new emperor of the human race, Zhu Siyue, wants to rely on the mountains of this world to keep out the army of our Holy Demon Legion. This is a big disrespect. Master Lin Hai is determined to break Beiyue first." Li Mountain is the first to break through Nanyue Luming Mountain, so your highness, can you lend me something from Xiaosheng? With this thing, Xiaosheng may be able to make the North Mountain Li Mountain collapse into several mountains and reduce their mountain image."
The half-orc king looked solemn, holding a golden battle ax in his hand, raising his eyebrows and saying angrily: "Back then, when Xuanyuan was the emperor, the human race had been coveting the territory of my half-orc clan, and even sent out scouts to hunt my clansmen again and again. Encroaching on my territory, now that Xuanyuan Ying is dead, the entire human race must bear the blame!"
"Ho~~~"
The Orc King frowned and said: "Master Fan Yi is one of the ten thrones. He has half of the world's literary fortune, and he is also someone whom Master Lin Hai relies on. There is no need to borrow anything you want. Just take it. I, the Orc Isn’t this clan that picky and fussy human race?”
"That's very good."
Fan Yi looked back and couldn't help but smile. He raised his double-beaded sword and erupted with a wisp of sword energy, directly piercing the body of the Orc King. Then he hit Feng Buwen with a powerful sword and said with a smile: "Feng Buwen, since I have already drawn my sword, I will reward you with one more sword!"
"Are you angry if the wind doesn't happen?" Fan Yi said with a smile.
Feng Buwen looked calm, pointed the white jade sword forward in his hand, and said: "Fellow tigers, take the sword with me!"
On the side, Senior Sister Yun’s beautiful eyes were reddish, and she looked at me infatuatedly, saying, "This is the human race. In any era, when the world is about to collapse, there will always be someone who comes forward..."
"That's very good."
"So much better."
"boom-"
She immediately alerted everyone in the guild, and the news would soon spread to many guilds.
…
Ahead, the golden body of Siyue Mountain Monarch was surrounded by smoke, and they were trying their best to resist the sword.
There was another loud noise, and the second second-grade mountain god who had destroyed his cultivation and made up for the atmosphere of the Four Mountains also passed away with the wind.
Immediately afterwards, seven or eight more mountain gods stood up. They would rather fall completely than have the pattern of the Four Mountains be destroyed by Fan Yi's sword!
"Ho~~~"
Fan Yi had already risen high on the throne, with only indifference to the Orc King in his eyes. He opened his hand and held out a book, and said with a smile: "The abbreviation of this book is The Book of Rites of Life and Death. It was written by me, Fan Yi. Tsk tsk, it can be said to be a wonderful article in the world. Now, I borrow the energy and life of millions of creatures from the orc tribe to sacrifice my double-beaded sword. I hope that this sword of mine can successfully open up mountains!"
Fan Yi gently folded his fan and clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "What Xiaosheng wants to borrow is nothing more than the millions of lives of the orc army."
Ahead, the golden body of Siyue Mountain Monarch was surrounded by smoke, and they were trying their best to resist the sword.
The half-orc king died in mid-air, but his cultivation was detonated by Fan Yi's sword light, which directly hit the landscape barrier above Lishan Mountain and opened a small gap. Although it was not fatal, it was But it's disgusting enough.
The half-orc king looked solemn, holding a golden battle ax in his hand, raising his eyebrows and saying angrily: "Back then, when Xuanyuan was the emperor, the human race had been coveting the territory of my half-orc clan, and even sent out scouts to hunt my clansmen again and again. Encroaching on my territory, now that Xuanyuan Ying is dead, the entire human race must bear the blame!"
Ahead, the golden body of Siyue Mountain Monarch was surrounded by smoke, and they were trying their best to resist the sword.
Senior Sister Yun also looked at the sky.
"What?!"
In the blink of an eye, nearly half of the mountain weather above collapsed, and cracks appeared in the landscape restriction less than a mile away from us. If it were penetrated again, the sword would actually fall on Beiyue Li Mountain. .
Above the sky, the sword that had refined millions of living beings was blasted out by Fan Yi's sword. The sword light poured out for hundreds of miles and hit the mountain and water restrictions above Lishan Mountain heavily. The weather of the time mountain continued to collapse. This sword was too powerful, even stronger than the swords of Lin Hai and Feltuna who were in the Ascension Realm before!
The half-orc king died in mid-air, but his cultivation was detonated by Fan Yi's sword light, which directly hit the landscape barrier above Lishan Mountain and opened a small gap. Although it was not fatal, it was But it's disgusting enough.
"Fan Yi!"
A mountain god with a solid golden body walked out from a side peak. He was dressed in military armor and held a golden sword in his hand. He smiled and said: "The mountain god of Jinxian Mountain and Divine Wind Hou Lin Rufeng is willing to blow up his golden body and die for his country!"
Fan Yi smiled slightly: "Now, the new emperor of the human race, Zhu Siyue, wants to rely on the mountains of this world to keep out the army of our Holy Demon Legion. This is a big disrespect. Master Lin Hai is determined to break Beiyue first." Li Mountain is the first to break through Nanyue Luming Mountain, so your highness, can you lend me something from Xiaosheng? With this thing, Xiaosheng may be able to make the North Mountain Li Mountain collapse into several mountains and reduce their mountain image."
"okay!"
The Orc King was stunned: "Lord Fan Yi... are you kidding me?"
Guan Yang, Lord of Beiyue Mountain, suddenly looked back: "No!"
Amidst the curses, a figure rose up into the sky. It was the Orc King. He held a golden battle ax in his hand, and drew an arc with his body. The ax's light surged, and it struck Fan Yi straight on the throne. He roared: "You I will never give up if my tribe is destroyed!"
"Yo? Is there anyone who volunteers to raise the stakes?"
"Do you think I'm joking?"
Immediately afterwards, seven or eight more mountain gods stood up. They would rather fall completely than have the pattern of the Four Mountains be destroyed by Fan Yi's sword!
"okay!"
The half-orc king died in mid-air, but his cultivation was detonated by Fan Yi's sword light, which directly hit the landscape barrier above Lishan Mountain and opened a small gap. Although it was not fatal, it was But it's disgusting enough.
"Should!"
"knew."
…
Fan Yi smiled slightly: "Don't forget, Your Highness, you just agreed, so Fan Yi doesn't care about so much, he has to take it for himself."
Guan Yang, Lord of Beiyue Mountain, suddenly looked back: "No!"
"okay!"
The Orc King was stunned: "Lord Fan Yi... are you kidding me?"
She immediately alerted everyone in the guild, and the news would soon spread to many guilds.
“…”
As the orc army launched its attack, the battle lasted for nearly half an hour. Finally, Lin Hai's voice came from the distant sea of clouds, saying: "Fan Yi, why don't you discuss it with the orc king and prepare food for Lishan Mountain?" ?”
I nodded heavily, stood up majestically, with the true dragon energy flowing all over my body, and said, "Is there any solution?"
"Want to cry?"
"Um."
The half-orc king looked solemn, holding a golden battle ax in his hand, raising his eyebrows and saying angrily: "Back then, when Xuanyuan was the emperor, the human race had been coveting the territory of my half-orc clan, and even sent out scouts to hunt my clansmen again and again. Encroaching on my territory, now that Xuanyuan Ying is dead, the entire human race must bear the blame!"
I clenched my fist: "They will not die in vain!"
The Orc King was shaking all over, holding his battle ax, looking at the slowly rising throne, and roared: "Fan Yi, you madman, what on earth do you want to do?"
As he spoke, he suddenly raised his palm, and countless golden threads from the booklet in his hand rushed down from the throne. Then, they were closely connected with the spiritual platform of the orc warrior who was about to launch an attack on the map of the pioneer forest sea. Millions of golden threads were connected. Spanning the sky and the earth, it was quite spectacular. When I opened my Shifang Fire Wheel Eyes, I suddenly saw the expressions of the implicated Orc warriors. Their expressions were twisted and painful, and they let out a series of wails. Their souls were They were constantly being pulled away, following the golden thread, and their bodies collapsed to the ground one by one, their blood being evaporated and turned into corpses.
Above the sky, the sword that had refined millions of living beings was blasted out by Fan Yi's sword. The sword light poured out for hundreds of miles and hit the mountain and water restrictions above Lishan Mountain heavily. The weather of the time mountain continued to collapse. This sword was too powerful, even stronger than the swords of Lin Hai and Feltuna who were in the Ascension Realm before!
Ahead, the golden body of Siyue Mountain Monarch was surrounded by smoke, and they were trying their best to resist the sword.
"It's just a sacrifice."
In the front, Feng Buwen stood alone. He raised the white jade sword in his hand and pointed it directly at Fan Yi. The mountains and rivers all over his body formed a atmosphere like a galaxy, constantly pouring into the sky. In terms of withstanding strength, Feng Buwen, the king of Xiyue Mountain, could withstand it. But at this time, with the self-destruction of each mountain god, the power of Fan Yi's sword was mostly destroyed, and Siyue could easily block the rest.
Watching the golden bodies explode one after another and turn into countless golden body fragments to make up for the atmosphere of the mountains all over the sky, I, the Flowing Fire Emperor, stood blankly in the wind, trembling all over.
"Fan Yi, you beast!"
"Uh-huh!"
"Want to cry?"
In the blink of an eye, millions of lives were sacrificed successfully, and the golden thread was suddenly recovered, and finally turned into wisps of golden cyclones containing majestic life energy, hovering around the double bead sword. Fan Yi was really disgusted, and he laughed proudly. Laughing, he raised the double-beaded sword high, silently moving his energy, and said with a smile: "The sacrifice has been completed, the divine sword contains the power of heaven, you sword spirits who are deeply in love as husband and wife, still don't open your eyes?"
"Uh-huh!"
But, it's still not enough.
Fan Yi had already risen high on the throne, with only indifference to the Orc King in his eyes. He opened his hand and held out a book, and said with a smile: "The abbreviation of this book is The Book of Rites of Life and Death. It was written by me, Fan Yi. Tsk tsk, it can be said to be a wonderful article in the world. Now, I borrow the energy and life of millions of creatures from the orc tribe to sacrifice my double-beaded sword. I hope that this sword of mine can successfully open up mountains!"
"Fan Yi!"
In the blink of an eye, nearly half of the mountain weather above collapsed, and cracks appeared in the landscape restriction less than a mile away from us. If it were penetrated again, the sword would actually fall on Beiyue Li Mountain. .
In the end, the sword light struck by Fan Yi disappeared, and the atmosphere of Beiyue's mountains was once again complete, but the aura was slightly less than before. After all, several high-level mountain gods were lost.
I nodded heavily, stood up majestically, with the true dragon energy flowing all over my body, and said, "Is there any solution?"
The half-orc king looked solemn, holding a golden battle ax in his hand, raising his eyebrows and saying angrily: "Back then, when Xuanyuan was the emperor, the human race had been coveting the territory of my half-orc clan, and even sent out scouts to hunt my clansmen again and again. Encroaching on my territory, now that Xuanyuan Ying is dead, the entire human race must bear the blame!"
"That's very good."
"boom-"
"Fan Yi!"
As he spoke, he suddenly raised his palm, and countless golden threads from the booklet in his hand rushed down from the throne. Then, they were closely connected with the spiritual platform of the orc warrior who was about to launch an attack on the map of the pioneer forest sea. Millions of golden threads were connected. Spanning the sky and the earth, it was quite spectacular. When I opened my Shifang Fire Wheel Eyes, I suddenly saw the expressions of the implicated Orc warriors. Their expressions were twisted and painful, and they let out a series of wails. Their souls were They were constantly being pulled away, following the golden thread, and their bodies collapsed to the ground one by one, their blood being evaporated and turned into corpses.
There was another loud noise, and the second second-grade mountain god who had destroyed his cultivation and made up for the atmosphere of the Four Mountains also passed away with the wind.
In the end, the sword light struck by Fan Yi disappeared, and the atmosphere of Beiyue's mountains was once again complete, but the aura was slightly less than before. After all, several high-level mountain gods were lost.
Of course, it is easy to get close, but it is difficult to get up to Lishan Mountain. The dense mountain atmosphere is there. These orcs may be crushed into a pile of meat the moment they step into Lishan Mountain.
"So much better."
"Gentleman? Hahahaha~~~~"
I listened to Senior Sister Yun's words and sent a message to Lin Xi: "Let everyone be careful. I'm afraid it won't be as simple as just spawning monsters. There will be killing moves from the throne."
"Should!"
…
"Fan Yi!"
The Orc King was shaking all over, holding his battle ax, looking at the slowly rising throne, and roared: "Fan Yi, you madman, what on earth do you want to do?"
"okay!"
"Yes, their death will not be in vain!"
The Orc King was distraught. This time he led his tribe out in full force, with a total of millions of soldiers serving for the alien demon army. However, he did not expect to see the scene in front of him. Others were cunning rabbits and dead lackeys, and when Fan Yi arrived, Here, the cunning rabbit is about to kill the dog before it is dead. In an instant, except for the nearly one million orcs who entered the territory of Lishan and came into close combat with the player, all the other orcs were "killed"!
"Lin Xi."
Fan Yi raised his long sword, jumped up high, made a slashing gesture with his sword, laughed loudly and said, "Young lady in white clothes doesn't hear about this, why don't you take the sword?"
"Are you angry if the wind doesn't happen?" Fan Yi said with a smile.
Immediately afterwards, seven or eight more mountain gods stood up. They would rather fall completely than have the pattern of the Four Mountains be destroyed by Fan Yi's sword!
“…”
In the blink of an eye, millions of lives were sacrificed successfully, and the golden thread was suddenly recovered, and finally turned into wisps of golden cyclones containing majestic life energy, hovering around the double bead sword. Fan Yi was really disgusted, and he laughed proudly. Laughing, he raised the double-beaded sword high, silently moving his energy, and said with a smile: "The sacrifice has been completed, the divine sword contains the power of heaven, you sword spirits who are deeply in love as husband and wife, still don't open your eyes?"
"Gentleman? Hahahaha~~~~"
The Orc King was shaking all over, holding his battle ax, looking at the slowly rising throne, and roared: "Fan Yi, you madman, what on earth do you want to do?"
Then, the heads of Feng Buwen and Zhenxin, who were refined in the double bead sword, all opened their eyes.
In the blink of an eye, millions of lives were sacrificed successfully, and the golden thread was suddenly recovered, and finally turned into wisps of golden cyclones containing majestic life energy, hovering around the double bead sword. Fan Yi was really disgusted, and he laughed proudly. Laughing, he raised the double-beaded sword high, silently moving his energy, and said with a smile: "The sacrifice has been completed, the divine sword contains the power of heaven, you sword spirits who are deeply in love as husband and wife, still don't open your eyes?"
Immediately afterwards, seven or eight more mountain gods stood up. They would rather fall completely than have the pattern of the Four Mountains be destroyed by Fan Yi's sword!
The half-orc king died in mid-air, but his cultivation was detonated by Fan Yi's sword light, which directly hit the landscape barrier above Lishan Mountain and opened a small gap. Although it was not fatal, it was But it's disgusting enough.
In the front, Feng Buwen stood alone. He raised the white jade sword in his hand and pointed it directly at Fan Yi. The mountains and rivers all over his body formed a atmosphere like a galaxy, constantly pouring into the sky. In terms of withstanding strength, Feng Buwen, the king of Xiyue Mountain, could withstand it. But at this time, with the self-destruction of each mountain god, the power of Fan Yi's sword was mostly destroyed, and Siyue could easily block the rest.
Ahead, the golden body of Siyue Mountain Monarch was surrounded by smoke, and they were trying their best to resist the sword.
But, it's still not enough.
"okay!"
While he was speaking, the mountain god of Jinxian Mountain had already detonated his golden body with a smile. With a bang, the whole mountain trembled, and countless golden body fragments rushed into the sky like star rain, making up for the atmosphere of the mountains that were chopped out by Fan Yi's sword. Missing.
Ahead, the golden body of Siyue Mountain Monarch was surrounded by smoke, and they were trying their best to resist the sword.
The Orc King frowned and said: "Master Fan Yi is one of the ten thrones. He has half of the world's literary fortune, and he is also someone whom Master Lin Hai relies on. There is no need to borrow anything you want. Just take it. I, the Orc Isn’t this clan that picky and fussy human race?”
The Orc King was stunned: "Lord Fan Yi... are you kidding me?"
Ahead, the golden body of Siyue Mountain Monarch was surrounded by smoke, and they were trying their best to resist the sword.
In the blink of an eye, millions of lives were sacrificed successfully, and the golden thread was suddenly recovered, and finally turned into wisps of golden cyclones containing majestic life energy, hovering around the double bead sword. Fan Yi was really disgusted, and he laughed proudly. Laughing, he raised the double-beaded sword high, silently moving his energy, and said with a smile: "The sacrifice has been completed, the divine sword contains the power of heaven, you sword spirits who are deeply in love as husband and wife, still don't open your eyes?"
In the front, Feng Buwen stood alone. He raised the white jade sword in his hand and pointed it directly at Fan Yi. The mountains and rivers all over his body formed a atmosphere like a galaxy, constantly pouring into the sky. In terms of withstanding strength, Feng Buwen, the king of Xiyue Mountain, could withstand it. But at this time, with the self-destruction of each mountain god, the power of Fan Yi's sword was mostly destroyed, and Siyue could easily block the rest.
Fan Yi raised his long sword, jumped up high, made a slashing gesture with his sword, laughed loudly and said, "Young lady in white clothes doesn't hear about this, why don't you take the sword?"
“…”
As the orc army launched its attack, the battle lasted for nearly half an hour. Finally, Lin Hai's voice came from the distant sea of clouds, saying: "Fan Yi, why don't you discuss it with the orc king and prepare food for Lishan Mountain?" ?”
She immediately alerted everyone in the guild, and the news would soon spread to many guilds.
"Ho~~~"
As the orc army launched its attack, the battle lasted for nearly half an hour. Finally, Lin Hai's voice came from the distant sea of clouds, saying: "Fan Yi, why don't you discuss it with the orc king and prepare food for Lishan Mountain?" ?”
"Lin Xi."
"It's just a sacrifice."
The Orc King was distraught. This time he led his tribe out in full force, with a total of millions of soldiers serving for the alien demon army. However, he did not expect to see the scene in front of him. Others were cunning rabbits and dead lackeys, and when Fan Yi arrived, Here, the cunning rabbit is about to kill the dog before it is dead. In an instant, except for the nearly one million orcs who entered the territory of Lishan and came into close combat with the player, all the other orcs were "killed"!
Feng Buwen looked calm, pointed the white jade sword forward in his hand, and said: "Fellow tigers, take the sword with me!"
"Yo? Is there anyone who volunteers to raise the stakes?"
"Sister?"
I nodded heavily, stood up majestically, with the true dragon energy flowing all over my body, and said, "Is there any solution?"
"So much better."
"knew."
I clenched my fist: "They will not die in vain!"
"What?!"
"Yo? Is there anyone who volunteers to raise the stakes?"
"boom-"
Immediately afterwards, seven or eight more mountain gods stood up. They would rather fall completely than have the pattern of the Four Mountains be destroyed by Fan Yi's sword!
"Yes, Lord Lin Hai."
"That's very good."
The Orc King was distraught. This time he led his tribe out in full force, with a total of millions of soldiers serving for the alien demon army. However, he did not expect to see the scene in front of him. Others were cunning rabbits and dead lackeys, and when Fan Yi arrived, Here, the cunning rabbit is about to kill the dog before it is dead. In an instant, except for the nearly one million orcs who entered the territory of Lishan and came into close combat with the player, all the other orcs were "killed"!
I looked at Senior Sister Yun on the side. It seemed that only Senior Sister Yun could resist the sword when she drew her sword.
Above the sky, the sword that had refined millions of living beings was blasted out by Fan Yi's sword. The sword light poured out for hundreds of miles and hit the mountain and water restrictions above Lishan Mountain heavily. The weather of the time mountain continued to collapse. This sword was too powerful, even stronger than the swords of Lin Hai and Feltuna who were in the Ascension Realm before!
While he was speaking, the mountain god of Jinxian Mountain had already detonated his golden body with a smile. With a bang, the whole mountain trembled, and countless golden body fragments rushed into the sky like star rain, making up for the atmosphere of the mountains that were chopped out by Fan Yi's sword. Missing.
"Ho~~~"
"Uh-huh!"
In the front, Feng Buwen stood alone. He raised the white jade sword in his hand and pointed it directly at Fan Yi. The mountains and rivers all over his body formed a atmosphere like a galaxy, constantly pouring into the sky. In terms of withstanding strength, Feng Buwen, the king of Xiyue Mountain, could withstand it. But at this time, with the self-destruction of each mountain god, the power of Fan Yi's sword was mostly destroyed, and Siyue could easily block the rest.
At the foot of the mountain, the attacking crowd was so large that it was almost impossible to see clearly. The whole earth was trembling. In an instant, countless orc warriors were strangled with the players. They were still level 355 mountain and sea level monsters, but their attributes were higher than those of food. The zombies and earth-fire ghost soldiers were much stronger, so within a few seconds of contact, many human defense lines could no longer hold up. The front lines of some small and medium-sized guilds were even bloodbathed, and the half-orc groups began to penetrate continuously, approaching Li The foot of the mountain.
In the blink of an eye, nearly half of the mountain weather above collapsed, and cracks appeared in the landscape restriction less than a mile away from us. If it were penetrated again, the sword would actually fall on Beiyue Li Mountain. .
"Ho~~~"
The Orc King was shaking all over, holding his battle ax, looking at the slowly rising throne, and roared: "Fan Yi, you madman, what on earth do you want to do?"
While he was speaking, the mountain god of Jinxian Mountain had already detonated his golden body with a smile. With a bang, the whole mountain trembled, and countless golden body fragments rushed into the sky like star rain, making up for the atmosphere of the mountains that were chopped out by Fan Yi's sword. Missing.
Guan Yang, Lord of Beiyue Mountain, suddenly looked back: "No!"
As he spoke, he suddenly raised his palm, and countless golden threads from the booklet in his hand rushed down from the throne. Then, they were closely connected with the spiritual platform of the orc warrior who was about to launch an attack on the map of the pioneer forest sea. Millions of golden threads were connected. Spanning the sky and the earth, it was quite spectacular. When I opened my Shifang Fire Wheel Eyes, I suddenly saw the expressions of the implicated Orc warriors. Their expressions were twisted and painful, and they let out a series of wails. Their souls were They were constantly being pulled away, following the golden thread, and their bodies collapsed to the ground one by one, their blood being evaporated and turned into corpses.
Ahead, the golden body of Siyue Mountain Monarch was surrounded by smoke, and they were trying their best to resist the sword.
"Yes, Lord Lin Hai."
A mountain god with a solid golden body walked out from a side peak. He was dressed in military armor and held a golden sword in his hand. He smiled and said: "The mountain god of Jinxian Mountain and Divine Wind Hou Lin Rufeng is willing to blow up his golden body and die for his country!"
"Kamikaze Hou!"
But she shook her head slowly and said to me in a soft voice: "I can't draw the sword because... Senior sister also has to welcome the sword that belongs to me. If I draw the sword now, Senior sister may not be able to block it after a while. Now, let the Four Mountains of the human race bear the sword that they should bear."
"Sister?"
The Orc King frowned and said: "Master Fan Yi is one of the ten thrones. He has half of the world's literary fortune, and he is also someone whom Master Lin Hai relies on. There is no need to borrow anything you want. Just take it. I, the Orc Isn’t this clan that picky and fussy human race?”
Ahead, the golden body of Siyue Mountain Monarch was surrounded by smoke, and they were trying their best to resist the sword.
Feng Buwen flicked his sleeves, returned to Senior Sister Yun and I, and stopped talking.
I looked at Senior Sister Yun on the side. It seemed that only Senior Sister Yun could resist the sword when she drew her sword.
Watching the golden bodies explode one after another and turn into countless golden body fragments to make up for the atmosphere of the mountains all over the sky, I, the Flowing Fire Emperor, stood blankly in the wind, trembling all over.
But, it's still not enough.
But she shook her head slowly and said to me in a soft voice: "I can't draw the sword because... Senior sister also has to welcome the sword that belongs to me. If I draw the sword now, Senior sister may not be able to block it after a while. Now, let the Four Mountains of the human race bear the sword that they should bear."
At the foot of the mountain, the attacking crowd was so large that it was almost impossible to see clearly. The whole earth was trembling. In an instant, countless orc warriors were strangled with the players. They were still level 355 mountain and sea level monsters, but their attributes were higher than those of food. The zombies and earth-fire ghost soldiers were much stronger, so within a few seconds of contact, many human defense lines could no longer hold up. The front lines of some small and medium-sized guilds were even bloodbathed, and the half-orc groups began to penetrate continuously, approaching Li The foot of the mountain.
While he was speaking, the mountain god of Jinxian Mountain had already detonated his golden body with a smile. With a bang, the whole mountain trembled, and countless golden body fragments rushed into the sky like star rain, making up for the atmosphere of the mountains that were chopped out by Fan Yi's sword. Missing.
"Um."
…
But she shook her head slowly and said to me in a soft voice: "I can't draw the sword because... Senior sister also has to welcome the sword that belongs to me. If I draw the sword now, Senior sister may not be able to block it after a while. Now, let the Four Mountains of the human race bear the sword that they should bear."
"Sister?"
Fan Yi looked back and couldn't help but smile. He raised his double-beaded sword and erupted with a wisp of sword energy, directly piercing the body of the Orc King. Then he hit Feng Buwen with a powerful sword and said with a smile: "Feng Buwen, since I have already drawn my sword, I will reward you with one more sword!"
"Um."
"Um."
"Fan Yi, you beast!"
"So much better."
“…”
The half-orc king looked solemn, holding a golden battle ax in his hand, raising his eyebrows and saying angrily: "Back then, when Xuanyuan was the emperor, the human race had been coveting the territory of my half-orc clan, and even sent out scouts to hunt my clansmen again and again. Encroaching on my territory, now that Xuanyuan Ying is dead, the entire human race must bear the blame!"
I looked at Senior Sister Yun on the side. It seemed that only Senior Sister Yun could resist the sword when she drew her sword.
The Orc King frowned and said: "Master Fan Yi is one of the ten thrones. He has half of the world's literary fortune, and he is also someone whom Master Lin Hai relies on. There is no need to borrow anything you want. Just take it. I, the Orc Isn’t this clan that picky and fussy human race?”
"Lin Xi."
I nodded heavily, stood up majestically, with the true dragon energy flowing all over my body, and said, "Is there any solution?"
"Lin Xi."
While he was speaking, the mountain god of Jinxian Mountain had already detonated his golden body with a smile. With a bang, the whole mountain trembled, and countless golden body fragments rushed into the sky like star rain, making up for the atmosphere of the mountains that were chopped out by Fan Yi's sword. Missing.
"Want to cry?"
"Ho~~~"
Another old man walked out of the ancestral temple on the mountainside, with a strong aura of god. He smiled slightly: "The mountain god of Bailang Mountain and Zhang Xianlin of Luhua Academy is willing to blow up his golden body and die for his country!"
"There is a solution."
Fan Yi looked back and couldn't help but smile. He raised his double-beaded sword and erupted with a wisp of sword energy, directly piercing the body of the Orc King. Then he hit Feng Buwen with a powerful sword and said with a smile: "Feng Buwen, since I have already drawn my sword, I will reward you with one more sword!"
Guan Yang, Lord of Beiyue Mountain, suddenly looked back: "No!"
I listened to Senior Sister Yun's words and sent a message to Lin Xi: "Let everyone be careful. I'm afraid it won't be as simple as just spawning monsters. There will be killing moves from the throne."
Senior Sister Yun also looked at the sky.
"knew."
"Kamikaze Hou!"
"Uh-huh!"
There was another loud noise, and the second second-grade mountain god who had destroyed his cultivation and made up for the atmosphere of the Four Mountains also passed away with the wind.
A mountain god with a solid golden body walked out from a side peak. He was dressed in military armor and held a golden sword in his hand. He smiled and said: "The mountain god of Jinxian Mountain and Divine Wind Hou Lin Rufeng is willing to blow up his golden body and die for his country!"
"That's very good."
…
"okay!"
In the front, Feng Buwen stood alone. He raised the white jade sword in his hand and pointed it directly at Fan Yi. The mountains and rivers all over his body formed a atmosphere like a galaxy, constantly pouring into the sky. In terms of withstanding strength, Feng Buwen, the king of Xiyue Mountain, could withstand it. But at this time, with the self-destruction of each mountain god, the power of Fan Yi's sword was mostly destroyed, and Siyue could easily block the rest.
"boom-"
"boom-"
The Orc King was distraught. This time he led his tribe out in full force, with a total of millions of soldiers serving for the alien demon army. However, he did not expect to see the scene in front of him. Others were cunning rabbits and dead lackeys, and when Fan Yi arrived, Here, the cunning rabbit is about to kill the dog before it is dead. In an instant, except for the nearly one million orcs who entered the territory of Lishan and came into close combat with the player, all the other orcs were "killed"!
"Kamikaze Hou!"
…
Ahead, the golden body of Siyue Mountain Monarch was surrounded by smoke, and they were trying their best to resist the sword.
Fan Yi looked back and couldn't help but smile. He raised his double-beaded sword and erupted with a wisp of sword energy, directly piercing the body of the Orc King. Then he hit Feng Buwen with a powerful sword and said with a smile: "Feng Buwen, since I have already drawn my sword, I will reward you with one more sword!"
"Yo? Is there anyone who volunteers to raise the stakes?"
Guan Yang, Lord of Beiyue Mountain, suddenly looked back: "No!"
In the blink of an eye, millions of lives were sacrificed successfully, and the golden thread was suddenly recovered, and finally turned into wisps of golden cyclones containing majestic life energy, hovering around the double bead sword. Fan Yi was really disgusted, and he laughed proudly. Laughing, he raised the double-beaded sword high, silently moving his energy, and said with a smile: "The sacrifice has been completed, the divine sword contains the power of heaven, you sword spirits who are deeply in love as husband and wife, still don't open your eyes?"
In the blink of an eye, millions of lives were sacrificed successfully, and the golden thread was suddenly recovered, and finally turned into wisps of golden cyclones containing majestic life energy, hovering around the double bead sword. Fan Yi was really disgusted, and he laughed proudly. Laughing, he raised the double-beaded sword high, silently moving his energy, and said with a smile: "The sacrifice has been completed, the divine sword contains the power of heaven, you sword spirits who are deeply in love as husband and wife, still don't open your eyes?"
"Sister?"
On the side, Senior Sister Yun’s beautiful eyes were reddish, and she looked at me infatuatedly, saying, "This is the human race. In any era, when the world is about to collapse, there will always be someone who comes forward..."
"Should!"
Feng Buwen looked calm, pointed the white jade sword forward in his hand, and said: "Fellow tigers, take the sword with me!"
"Yes, Lord Lin Hai."
While he was speaking, the mountain god of Jinxian Mountain had already detonated his golden body with a smile. With a bang, the whole mountain trembled, and countless golden body fragments rushed into the sky like star rain, making up for the atmosphere of the mountains that were chopped out by Fan Yi's sword. Missing.
A mountain god with a solid golden body walked out from a side peak. He was dressed in military armor and held a golden sword in his hand. He smiled and said: "The mountain god of Jinxian Mountain and Divine Wind Hou Lin Rufeng is willing to blow up his golden body and die for his country!"
"Gentleman? Hahahaha~~~~"
But, it's still not enough.
Senior Sister Yun also looked at the sky.
Then, the heads of Feng Buwen and Zhenxin, who were refined in the double bead sword, all opened their eyes.
I listened to Senior Sister Yun's words and sent a message to Lin Xi: "Let everyone be careful. I'm afraid it won't be as simple as just spawning monsters. There will be killing moves from the throne."
"Yo? Is there anyone who volunteers to raise the stakes?"
Guan Yang, Lord of Beiyue Mountain, suddenly looked back: "No!"
"knew."
Then, the heads of Feng Buwen and Zhenxin, who were refined in the double bead sword, all opened their eyes.
…
Another old man walked out of the ancestral temple on the mountainside, with a strong aura of god. He smiled slightly: "The mountain god of Bailang Mountain and Zhang Xianlin of Luhua Academy is willing to blow up his golden body and die for his country!"
"What?!"
Senior Sister Yun also looked at the sky.
"Uh-huh!"
"That's very good."
In the end, the sword light struck by Fan Yi disappeared, and the atmosphere of Beiyue's mountains was once again complete, but the aura was slightly less than before. After all, several high-level mountain gods were lost.
The Orc King was stunned: "Lord Fan Yi... are you kidding me?"
"boom-"
She immediately alerted everyone in the guild, and the news would soon spread to many guilds.
"Are you angry if the wind doesn't happen?" Fan Yi said with a smile.
The Orc King was stunned: "Lord Fan Yi... are you kidding me?"
There was another loud noise, and the second second-grade mountain god who had destroyed his cultivation and made up for the atmosphere of the Four Mountains also passed away with the wind.
I clenched my fist: "They will not die in vain!"
"Do you think I'm joking?"
Fan Yi gently folded his fan and clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "What Xiaosheng wants to borrow is nothing more than the millions of lives of the orc army."
Fan Yi smiled slightly: "Don't forget, Your Highness, you just agreed, so Fan Yi doesn't care about so much, he has to take it for himself."
Immediately afterwards, seven or eight more mountain gods stood up. They would rather fall completely than have the pattern of the Four Mountains be destroyed by Fan Yi's sword!
Fan Yi smiled slightly: "Don't forget, Your Highness, you just agreed, so Fan Yi doesn't care about so much, he has to take it for himself."
Then, the heads of Feng Buwen and Zhenxin, who were refined in the double bead sword, all opened their eyes.
The Orc King frowned and said: "Master Fan Yi is one of the ten thrones. He has half of the world's literary fortune, and he is also someone whom Master Lin Hai relies on. There is no need to borrow anything you want. Just take it. I, the Orc Isn’t this clan that picky and fussy human race?”
Ahead, the golden body of Siyue Mountain Monarch was surrounded by smoke, and they were trying their best to resist the sword.
Another old man walked out of the ancestral temple on the mountainside, with a strong aura of god. He smiled slightly: "The mountain god of Bailang Mountain and Zhang Xianlin of Luhua Academy is willing to blow up his golden body and die for his country!"
Senior Sister Yun also looked at the sky.
"Are you angry if the wind doesn't happen?" Fan Yi said with a smile.
"Should!"
…
"boom-"
I looked at Senior Sister Yun on the side. It seemed that only Senior Sister Yun could resist the sword when she drew her sword.
"Um."
Watching the golden bodies explode one after another and turn into countless golden body fragments to make up for the atmosphere of the mountains all over the sky, I, the Flowing Fire Emperor, stood blankly in the wind, trembling all over.
"What?!"
“…”
The Orc King was shaking all over, holding his battle ax, looking at the slowly rising throne, and roared: "Fan Yi, you madman, what on earth do you want to do?"
The Orc King was shaking all over, holding his battle ax, looking at the slowly rising throne, and roared: "Fan Yi, you madman, what on earth do you want to do?"
Feng Buwen looked calm, pointed the white jade sword forward in his hand, and said: "Fellow tigers, take the sword with me!"
"Want to cry?"
"Do you think I'm joking?"
The Orc King was shaking all over, holding his battle ax, looking at the slowly rising throne, and roared: "Fan Yi, you madman, what on earth do you want to do?"
Fan Yi raised his long sword, jumped up high, made a slashing gesture with his sword, laughed loudly and said, "Young lady in white clothes doesn't hear about this, why don't you take the sword?"
"Gentleman? Hahahaha~~~~"
The half-orc king looked solemn, holding a golden battle ax in his hand, raising his eyebrows and saying angrily: "Back then, when Xuanyuan was the emperor, the human race had been coveting the territory of my half-orc clan, and even sent out scouts to hunt my clansmen again and again. Encroaching on my territory, now that Xuanyuan Ying is dead, the entire human race must bear the blame!"
Watching the golden bodies explode one after another and turn into countless golden body fragments to make up for the atmosphere of the mountains all over the sky, I, the Flowing Fire Emperor, stood blankly in the wind, trembling all over.
On the side, Senior Sister Yun’s beautiful eyes were reddish, and she looked at me infatuatedly, saying, "This is the human race. In any era, when the world is about to collapse, there will always be someone who comes forward..."
"boom-"
I listened to Senior Sister Yun's words and sent a message to Lin Xi: "Let everyone be careful. I'm afraid it won't be as simple as just spawning monsters. There will be killing moves from the throne."
"Fan Yi, you beast!"
I clenched my fist: "They will not die in vain!"
Guan Yang, Lord of Beiyue Mountain, suddenly looked back: "No!"
As the orc army launched its attack, the battle lasted for nearly half an hour. Finally, Lin Hai's voice came from the distant sea of clouds, saying: "Fan Yi, why don't you discuss it with the orc king and prepare food for Lishan Mountain?" ?”
The Orc King was shaking all over, holding his battle ax, looking at the slowly rising throne, and roared: "Fan Yi, you madman, what on earth do you want to do?"
"Um."
Senior Sister Yun also looked at the sky.
"Yes, their death will not be in vain!"
In the end, the sword light struck by Fan Yi disappeared, and the atmosphere of Beiyue's mountains was once again complete, but the aura was slightly less than before. After all, several high-level mountain gods were lost.
A throne suddenly crashed out of the sea of clouds. Fan Yi, who was high on the throne, held the double-beaded sword in one hand and pressed the armrest of the throne with the other, lowering the entire throne at a high speed. Finally, he came to the earth and met a man wearing The armored orc king with blood-red eyes stood side by side and said with a smile: "Your Highness the orc king, should this human race be extinct?"
"Yes, Lord Lin Hai."
"So much better."
The half-orc king died in mid-air, but his cultivation was detonated by Fan Yi's sword light, which directly hit the landscape barrier above Lishan Mountain and opened a small gap. Although it was not fatal, it was But it's disgusting enough.
Fan Yi raised his long sword, jumped up high, made a slashing gesture with his sword, laughed loudly and said, "Young lady in white clothes doesn't hear about this, why don't you take the sword?"
Senior Sister Yun also looked at the sky.
A throne suddenly crashed out of the sea of clouds. Fan Yi, who was high on the throne, held the double-beaded sword in one hand and pressed the armrest of the throne with the other, lowering the entire throne at a high speed. Finally, he came to the earth and met a man wearing The armored orc king with blood-red eyes stood side by side and said with a smile: "Your Highness the orc king, should this human race be extinct?"
Senior Sister Yun also looked at the sky.
"Are you angry if the wind doesn't happen?" Fan Yi said with a smile.
There was another loud noise, and the second second-grade mountain god who had destroyed his cultivation and made up for the atmosphere of the Four Mountains also passed away with the wind.
Of course, it is easy to get close, but it is difficult to get up to Lishan Mountain. The dense mountain atmosphere is there. These orcs may be crushed into a pile of meat the moment they step into Lishan Mountain.
In the front, Feng Buwen stood alone. He raised the white jade sword in his hand and pointed it directly at Fan Yi. The mountains and rivers all over his body formed a atmosphere like a galaxy, constantly pouring into the sky. In terms of withstanding strength, Feng Buwen, the king of Xiyue Mountain, could withstand it. But at this time, with the self-destruction of each mountain god, the power of Fan Yi's sword was mostly destroyed, and Siyue could easily block the rest.
"Fan Yi!"
Fan Yi smiled slightly: "Don't forget, Your Highness, you just agreed, so Fan Yi doesn't care about so much, he has to take it for himself."
"Fan Yi!"
…
I nodded heavily, stood up majestically, with the true dragon energy flowing all over my body, and said, "Is there any solution?"
Above the sky, the sword that had refined millions of living beings was blasted out by Fan Yi's sword. The sword light poured out for hundreds of miles and hit the mountain and water restrictions above Lishan Mountain heavily. The weather of the time mountain continued to collapse. This sword was too powerful, even stronger than the swords of Lin Hai and Feltuna who were in the Ascension Realm before!
I looked at Senior Sister Yun on the side. It seemed that only Senior Sister Yun could resist the sword when she drew her sword.
While he was speaking, the mountain god of Jinxian Mountain had already detonated his golden body with a smile. With a bang, the whole mountain trembled, and countless golden body fragments rushed into the sky like star rain, making up for the atmosphere of the mountains that were chopped out by Fan Yi's sword. Missing.
In the end, the sword light struck by Fan Yi disappeared, and the atmosphere of Beiyue's mountains was once again complete, but the aura was slightly less than before. After all, several high-level mountain gods were lost.
There was another loud noise, and the second second-grade mountain god who had destroyed his cultivation and made up for the atmosphere of the Four Mountains also passed away with the wind.
"boom-"
Amidst the curses, a figure rose up into the sky. It was the Orc King. He held a golden battle ax in his hand, and drew an arc with his body. The ax's light surged, and it struck Fan Yi straight on the throne. He roared: "You I will never give up if my tribe is destroyed!"
Feng Buwen flicked his sleeves, returned to Senior Sister Yun and I, and stopped talking.
Guan Yang, Lord of Beiyue Mountain, suddenly looked back: "No!"
"Are you angry if the wind doesn't happen?" Fan Yi said with a smile.
The orc army attacks.
The half-orc king died in mid-air, but his cultivation was detonated by Fan Yi's sword light, which directly hit the landscape barrier above Lishan Mountain and opened a small gap. Although it was not fatal, it was But it's disgusting enough.
Guan Yang, Lord of Beiyue Mountain, suddenly looked back: "No!"
A throne suddenly crashed out of the sea of clouds. Fan Yi, who was high on the throne, held the double-beaded sword in one hand and pressed the armrest of the throne with the other, lowering the entire throne at a high speed. Finally, he came to the earth and met a man wearing The armored orc king with blood-red eyes stood side by side and said with a smile: "Your Highness the orc king, should this human race be extinct?"
The Orc King frowned and said: "Master Fan Yi is one of the ten thrones. He has half of the world's literary fortune, and he is also someone whom Master Lin Hai relies on. There is no need to borrow anything you want. Just take it. I, the Orc Isn’t this clan that picky and fussy human race?”
"Lin Xi."
"Want to cry?"
Feng Buwen and Jian's eyebrows furrowed: "What you did is what a gentleman would not do!"
The Orc King was shaking all over, holding his battle ax, looking at the slowly rising throne, and roared: "Fan Yi, you madman, what on earth do you want to do?"
Watching the golden bodies explode one after another and turn into countless golden body fragments to make up for the atmosphere of the mountains all over the sky, I, the Flowing Fire Emperor, stood blankly in the wind, trembling all over.
Fan Yi laughed loudly: "The wind has not heard of it, the wind has not heard of it, you and I are both Confucian disciples, but have you really not discovered that there is a big problem with Confucian learning? You can set your own rules and draw your own boundaries. But if you abide by the rules and others don't, what can you do? Confucianism has not been able to dominate the world for so many years, it's just too benevolent!"
"Um."
"Gentleman? Hahahaha~~~~"
Of course, it is easy to get close, but it is difficult to get up to Lishan Mountain. The dense mountain atmosphere is there. These orcs may be crushed into a pile of meat the moment they step into Lishan Mountain.
The Orc King was distraught. This time he led his tribe out in full force, with a total of millions of soldiers serving for the alien demon army. However, he did not expect to see the scene in front of him. Others were cunning rabbits and dead lackeys, and when Fan Yi arrived, Here, the cunning rabbit is about to kill the dog before it is dead. In an instant, except for the nearly one million orcs who entered the territory of Lishan and came into close combat with the player, all the other orcs were "killed"!
There was another loud noise, and the second second-grade mountain god who had destroyed his cultivation and made up for the atmosphere of the Four Mountains also passed away with the wind.
Fan Yi smiled slightly: "Now, the new emperor of the human race, Zhu Siyue, wants to rely on the mountains of this world to keep out the army of our Holy Demon Legion. This is a big disrespect. Master Lin Hai is determined to break Beiyue first." Li Mountain is the first to break through Nanyue Luming Mountain, so your highness, can you lend me something from Xiaosheng? With this thing, Xiaosheng may be able to make the North Mountain Li Mountain collapse into several mountains and reduce their mountain image."
I listened to Senior Sister Yun's words and sent a message to Lin Xi: "Let everyone be careful. I'm afraid it won't be as simple as just spawning monsters. There will be killing moves from the throne."
The half-orc king looked solemn, holding a golden battle ax in his hand, raising his eyebrows and saying angrily: "Back then, when Xuanyuan was the emperor, the human race had been coveting the territory of my half-orc clan, and even sent out scouts to hunt my clansmen again and again. Encroaching on my territory, now that Xuanyuan Ying is dead, the entire human race must bear the blame!"
…
Fan Yi laughed loudly: "The wind has not heard of it, the wind has not heard of it, you and I are both Confucian disciples, but have you really not discovered that there is a big problem with Confucian learning? You can set your own rules and draw your own boundaries. But if you abide by the rules and others don't, what can you do? Confucianism has not been able to dominate the world for so many years, it's just too benevolent!"
A mountain god with a solid golden body walked out from a side peak. He was dressed in military armor and held a golden sword in his hand. He smiled and said: "The mountain god of Jinxian Mountain and Divine Wind Hou Lin Rufeng is willing to blow up his golden body and die for his country!"
While he was speaking, the mountain god of Jinxian Mountain had already detonated his golden body with a smile. With a bang, the whole mountain trembled, and countless golden body fragments rushed into the sky like star rain, making up for the atmosphere of the mountains that were chopped out by Fan Yi's sword. Missing.
"Uh-huh!"
Feng Buwen flicked his sleeves, returned to Senior Sister Yun and I, and stopped talking.
Fan Yi smiled slightly: "Don't forget, Your Highness, you just agreed, so Fan Yi doesn't care about so much, he has to take it for himself."
"boom-"
I nodded heavily, stood up majestically, with the true dragon energy flowing all over my body, and said, "Is there any solution?"
The Orc King frowned and said: "Master Fan Yi is one of the ten thrones. He has half of the world's literary fortune, and he is also someone whom Master Lin Hai relies on. There is no need to borrow anything you want. Just take it. I, the Orc Isn’t this clan that picky and fussy human race?”
"Fan Yi!"
She immediately alerted everyone in the guild, and the news would soon spread to many guilds.
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Fan Yi raised his long sword, jumped up high, made a slashing gesture with his sword, laughed loudly and said, "Young lady in white clothes doesn't hear about this, why don't you take the sword?"
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"boom-"
"Fan Yi, you beast!"
"What?!"
As he spoke, he suddenly raised his palm, and countless golden threads from the booklet in his hand rushed down from the throne. Then, they were closely connected with the spiritual platform of the orc warrior who was about to launch an attack on the map of the pioneer forest sea. Millions of golden threads were connected. Spanning the sky and the earth, it was quite spectacular. When I opened my Shifang Fire Wheel Eyes, I suddenly saw the expressions of the implicated Orc warriors. Their expressions were twisted and painful, and they let out a series of wails. Their souls were They were constantly being pulled away, following the golden thread, and their bodies collapsed to the ground one by one, their blood being evaporated and turned into corpses.
Amidst the curses, a figure rose up into the sky. It was the Orc King. He held a golden battle ax in his hand, and drew an arc with his body. The ax's light surged, and it struck Fan Yi straight on the throne. He roared: "You I will never give up if my tribe is destroyed!"
A throne suddenly crashed out of the sea of clouds. Fan Yi, who was high on the throne, held the double-beaded sword in one hand and pressed the armrest of the throne with the other, lowering the entire throne at a high speed. Finally, he came to the earth and met a man wearing The armored orc king with blood-red eyes stood side by side and said with a smile: "Your Highness the orc king, should this human race be extinct?"
Fan Yi looked back and couldn't help but smile. He raised his double-beaded sword and erupted with a wisp of sword energy, directly piercing the body of the Orc King. Then he hit Feng Buwen with a powerful sword and said with a smile: "Feng Buwen, since I have already drawn my sword, I will reward you with one more sword!"
The Orc King was shaking all over, holding his battle ax, looking at the slowly rising throne, and roared: "Fan Yi, you madman, what on earth do you want to do?"
"Yo? Is there anyone who volunteers to raise the stakes?"
"Ho~~~"
As he spoke, he suddenly raised his palm, and countless golden threads from the booklet in his hand rushed down from the throne. Then, they were closely connected with the spiritual platform of the orc warrior who was about to launch an attack on the map of the pioneer forest sea. Millions of golden threads were connected. Spanning the sky and the earth, it was quite spectacular. When I opened my Shifang Fire Wheel Eyes, I suddenly saw the expressions of the implicated Orc warriors. Their expressions were twisted and painful, and they let out a series of wails. Their souls were They were constantly being pulled away, following the golden thread, and their bodies collapsed to the ground one by one, their blood being evaporated and turned into corpses.
On the side, Senior Sister Yun’s beautiful eyes were reddish, and she looked at me infatuatedly, saying, "This is the human race. In any era, when the world is about to collapse, there will always be someone who comes forward..."
The half-orc king looked solemn, holding a golden battle ax in his hand, raising his eyebrows and saying angrily: "Back then, when Xuanyuan was the emperor, the human race had been coveting the territory of my half-orc clan, and even sent out scouts to hunt my clansmen again and again. Encroaching on my territory, now that Xuanyuan Ying is dead, the entire human race must bear the blame!"
Fan Yi looked back and couldn't help but smile. He raised his double-beaded sword and erupted with a wisp of sword energy, directly piercing the body of the Orc King. Then he hit Feng Buwen with a powerful sword and said with a smile: "Feng Buwen, since I have already drawn my sword, I will reward you with one more sword!"
"boom-"
Watching the golden bodies explode one after another and turn into countless golden body fragments to make up for the atmosphere of the mountains all over the sky, I, the Flowing Fire Emperor, stood blankly in the wind, trembling all over.
"Yes, Lord Lin Hai."
"okay!"
Fan Yi gently folded his fan and clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "What Xiaosheng wants to borrow is nothing more than the millions of lives of the orc army."
The Orc King was distraught. This time he led his tribe out in full force, with a total of millions of soldiers serving for the alien demon army. However, he did not expect to see the scene in front of him. Others were cunning rabbits and dead lackeys, and when Fan Yi arrived, Here, the cunning rabbit is about to kill the dog before it is dead. In an instant, except for the nearly one million orcs who entered the territory of Lishan and came into close combat with the player, all the other orcs were "killed"!
"Uh-huh!"
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The Orc King was distraught. This time he led his tribe out in full force, with a total of millions of soldiers serving for the alien demon army. However, he did not expect to see the scene in front of him. Others were cunning rabbits and dead lackeys, and when Fan Yi arrived, Here, the cunning rabbit is about to kill the dog before it is dead. In an instant, except for the nearly one million orcs who entered the territory of Lishan and came into close combat with the player, all the other orcs were "killed"!
Guan Yang, Lord of Beiyue Mountain, suddenly looked back: "No!"
In the front, Feng Buwen stood alone. He raised the white jade sword in his hand and pointed it directly at Fan Yi. The mountains and rivers all over his body formed a atmosphere like a galaxy, constantly pouring into the sky. In terms of withstanding strength, Feng Buwen, the king of Xiyue Mountain, could withstand it. But at this time, with the self-destruction of each mountain god, the power of Fan Yi's sword was mostly destroyed, and Siyue could easily block the rest.
The half-orc king died in mid-air, but his cultivation was detonated by Fan Yi's sword light, which directly hit the landscape barrier above Lishan Mountain and opened a small gap. Although it was not fatal, it was But it's disgusting enough.
"Gentleman? Hahahaha~~~~"
There was another loud noise, and the second second-grade mountain god who had destroyed his cultivation and made up for the atmosphere of the Four Mountains also passed away with the wind.