The throne under Fan Yi's feet quickly became smaller and was put into his sleeves. The next second, this scholar who betrayed Confucianism floated down on the platform of the Holy Saint. He opened his palm lightly and countless words appeared, "Peng Peng Peng Peng" "Golden figures condensed around the Holy Taoist platform. They were all a group of elegant scholars with long sleeves. They all held a scroll in their left hand, a sword in their right hand, and a jade pendant with words engraved on their waist. They all had a pure and upright posture, quite handsome. It has the elegance of a scholar.
"Hahahahaha~~~~"
About five o'clock in the morning.
The army pressed forward, and countless player guilds broke through the multiple crystal stone arrays and approached the Holy Path. On the left, there were hundreds of thousands of dragon domain armors, filled with dragon energy, attacking the outside of the Holy Path. On the right, there were the Flowing Fire Legion, The Flame God Legion attacked side by side, and even several player guilds, the Blazing Legion, and the Templar Knights detoured back to the two wings to attack the last batch of strange demon troops guarding the Holy Path.
However, at the next moment, Fan Yi said with a ferocious smile: "You have read a lot of poems and books during your lifetime, but your talents have not been recognized. How many of you are buried in this rolling world. Now you should take revenge and repay debts. There will never be any more in this world." I owe you scholars nothing, kill them for me, the more you kill, the better!”
On the top of a mountain in the distance, the four great tigers of the human race drew their swords together. In an instant, dozens of sword lights swept through the sky one by one like rays of light, and the extremely accurate "puffing" shook on the back of Fan Yifa body. , and then the Fire Demon Queen Sura launched the Flame Divine Sword from the air. The sword light fell straight down and blew off one of Fan Yi's ears.
…
Fan Yi didn't even look at it, he just quietly guarded this Taoist platform that belonged to him.
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"bring it on!"
The throne quickly retreated, and Han Ying also left.
…
I flew over at the first moment, opened and closed my double blades, and shook the two scholars away with two "pengpeng" sounds. Then I raised my foot and kicked a scholar hard on the chest, making the sound of broken ribs. It was extremely clear that his body flew out like a cannonball and hit hard on the steps of the Holy Taoist Platform, leaving a bloody mess.
"snort!"
He raised his long sword and pointed at the sky: "If you hadn't taught me so many great principles, how could I, Fan Yi, have been bound by rules for half my life? You just told me so many principles, but you never told me how to solve these principles. The question is, I, Fan Yi, have been burdened by this knowledge in my life and have to behave in a disciplined manner. Are you satisfied with this?"
"Hmph, trash."
"Puff-puff-"
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"snort!"
"Hahahaha, good time!"
"Are you scared?"
"Push forward!"
Fan Yi stood on the throne, full of luck, looking fiercely at the crowd of players under the throne, then turned to the sky, pointed at the sky, and roared: "Old man, do you think I will admit my mistake? Don’t worry, I won’t do it in this life. Even if I, Fan Yi, am completely defeated, even if I die in the dirt, I will never bow my head to you and admit my mistake!”
"come!"
With that said, the lowest-ranked throne man slowly raised his fist towards Fan Yi and said, "I'm leaving, please take care of me!"
Fan Yi seemed to have lost his mind at this time. The sword blade pierced and instantly shattered an A-level spiritual beast. He strangled the players together, and then raised his hand and grabbed Yushi Pingyi's neck, "Peng" With a sound, he was pushed down on the platform of the Holy Saint. He stepped on it with one foot. The sword blade swept across, causing Baize and Qinglong to retreat one after another. He opened his left hand and landed a fierce palm on Chi You's chest. He looked like he was threatening one person. The posture of single-handedly challenging the entire secret realm of mountains and seas.
Fan Yi suddenly looked back with a ferocious expression, and sneered: "The concerted efforts of the human race have made your hearts palpitate, haven't they?"
As he spoke, the number one throne suddenly transformed into a huge body. With a "swish" sound, it was as if he had a golden dharma body. The dharma body rose to a height of at least 500 meters. The long sword in his hand swung past, and he was suddenly fighting in troubled times. A sword mark was drawn in the alliance crowd, and thousands of players were instantly wiped out, turning into white light and dying!
On another throne, the swordsmith Han Ying slashed the ground with his sword continuously, but the throne kept retreating. He did not dare to let the players get close to him, and his face became anxious: "Lord Fan Yi, we..."
Suddenly, the figures of these golden scholars became furious and came to kill with their swords.
"Be careful!"
Without saying a word, I directly entered the four-level state of Transformation + Shadow Transformation + Wings of Death + Mark Transformation. Chi You rose fiercely from the ground, reaching a height of nearly 300 meters, wrapped in a fierce light. A heavy impact hit Fan Yi's side, and then he raised his sword with both arms to block the blast of the wild boar sword. On the other side, Lin Xi also summoned Bai Ze Dharma, and Bai Ze's horns were filled with electric light, fiercely. It plunged into Fan Yi's chest.
Yilu's teamwork is really good. The Jianchuixinghe in the front row has never stopped, and the output space in the back row is incredible. With such cooperation, these scholars who are unrecognized for their talents and vent their anger on the world will naturally not get any benefits. Yes.
Lin Xi lowered the Archangel Sword in his hand and smiled slightly: "Since ancient times, which madman has thought that he was wrong?"
"Too!"
Fan Yi smiled impatiently and said: "You escaped once when Lin Hai was in power. Today, when I, Fan Yi, are in office, you, Han Ying, will naturally escape again. The only difference is that you were killed by Jing Yun last time. Yue, the strongest Ascension Realm Great Sword Immortal in the world, was scared away, but this time... he was scared away by a mere human ant."
In less than twenty minutes, all the scholars guarding the Supreme Saint Dao Platform were killed, and further away, the four direct line corps of Xiu Shen, Qi Jia, Zhi Guo, and Tian Xia behind Fan Yi were intercepted by the armies of Dragon Domain and Human Race. It was impossible to rush for help, and Fan Yi, who was standing on the platform of the Holy Saint, was left alone.
As he spoke, he raised the wild boar sword, held the blade of the sword with his left hand, and dragged it gently. Suddenly, the golden blood of the throne boss continued to flow and splash, and the blood fell on the throne at his feet. For a moment, Fan Yi's supreme The throne became more and more majestic, and the mountain became much thicker, making it indestructible.
"get out!"
Behind them, a group of people from Yilu slowly advanced. Various buffs were superimposed on the people in the front row. The firepower in the back row advanced. The scholars who were attacking with swords were immediately intercepted by the abyss cavalry in the front row. The wanton charge was unable to penetrate Yilu's front line, and soon the bodies fell one by one into the dense long-range firepower.
"Come together! Destroy Fan Yi!"
"I will not give up!"
"superior!"
On the left, Ghost Emperor Qin Shi stood on the throne with a long sword, his expression was cold, and he said: "Master Fan Yi, their troops are too many, and our troops have been damaged. If we continue to fight like this, If we go down, I'm afraid there will be no future, and the army of the Holy Demon Legion will be destroyed together with the Crystal Formation today."
With that said, he drove the throne and floated away, leaving the battlefield.
“…”
"Is it no longer possible?"
"attack!"
"Han Ying just doesn't want to die here in vain. This is meaningless to me!"
Fan Yi sneered: "Qin Shi, this is how you were defeated in Tianxing Continent, right? When you were slightly frustrated, the first thing you thought of was to retreat? Even though you have peerless swordsmanship and are surrounded by thousands of ghosts, but in the In my eyes, Fan Yi, you are still a weakling after all! If you want to leave, just leave, get out of here quickly, don’t let me look upset."
Killing Fanchen, Haotian, A Fei, Kamei, Shen Mingxuan, Gu Ruyi and others all transformed with their marks. The images of spiritual beasts and divine corpses stirred in the air, and they all attacked Fan Yi together. And further away, Purgatory Shuguang, Feng Canghai, Hua Mei on Paper, Martian River, Yanshi Bu Gong and others also transformed. For a moment, Qilin, Pingyi, Qiongqi and other dharma appearances appeared one after another, and everyone surrounded the Holy Taoist Platform, just like this. Fan Yi!
Ghost Emperor Qin Shi snorted coldly: "Since we have reached this point, Mr. Qin wishes you good luck. If Master Fan Yi does not die today, we will meet again in the future!"
"superior!"
"Lord Fan Yi."
Fan Yi's eyes were blood red, he slashed with his sword, and roared: "The whole world is my enemy, Fan Yi, right? Ah?"
"Yes."
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Qing Deng, Haotian, Killing Fanchen and others all raised their weapons and pointed forward. As soon as Yilu attacked, leading players from the Shinhwa, Fenglin Huoshan, Wuji and other guilds who were level with us all asked "Yi Is the deer attacking?" and "In that case, let's attack together." So, on a front line, elite teams from more than a dozen of the top domestic guilds moved forward to attack the Holy Dao Platform!
"Asshole! Asshole!"
On the throne, the swordsmith Han Ying was holding an ancient sword, which was full of mottled and cracked marks. He had tried his best. If he continued to use the sword, he would only deplete the luck of the throne and eventually collapse himself. destroy.
I gently raised the Vulcan Blade and pointed at the Holy Taoist Platform in front of me, and said with a smile: "Brothers, attack the Holy Taoist Platform!"
On the platform of the Holy Saint, Fan Yi laughed: "It has always been like this for ancient times. I, Fan Yi, don't blame anyone for being where I am today. If I am to blame, I only blame you, old man!"
At this moment, everyone saw the possibility of killing Fan Yi!
I looked up at Fan Yi on the throne and said, "How can someone in the world be so justified in doing wrong things, and even think that they are the only truth in the world?"
Ghost Emperor Qin Shi looked at the team of players approaching step by step, frowned and said: "It really doesn't work... let's give up the Holy Taoist Platform and leave the green mountains without fear of running out of firewood. Instead of dying here, why not plan a backup plan? ?”
He roared angrily: "If you have the guts, attack the Holy Taoist Platform! Once I die, there will be no more truth in this world!"
In the wind, a pug suddenly jumped out of the void, and instantly transformed into the huge form of the Great Heavenly Dog. It bit Fan Yi's calf hard and said bitterly: "When I was in the Northern Territory, you scolded me every day. Spine Dog, I have been dormant in the Dragon Realm for so long just to wait for this bite!"
Ghost Emperor Qin Shi snorted and said nothing, while the sword maker Han Ying showed a look of shame. He was indeed afraid. If he continued to fight, he would definitely be beaten to death by the players.