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The holy feather fan, there were eight paths.

Each one is wrapped in a sharp qi.

The domineering and ferocious Gang Qi, like a knife, slashed and buzzed in the air!

The five patriarchs looked at the holy artifact with awe-struck faces, and even looked at the holy artifact with almost adoration.

This is the ultimate hallows of all.

......

In their eyes, Fang Yu at this time was already a dead man.

There is no chance of survival.

Including Ao Guang beside him.

Ao Guang was also surprised when he saw Ao Qing's sudden move, but he didn't expect this person to make a move when he said it, and it was a holy weapon as soon as he made a move. This surprised him.

But when he thought that the target was Fang Yu, it didn't matter.

Kill and kill.

The Grand Elder and the Second Elder are in charge of everything.

......

Hmmm, boom......

The Divine Fan kept spinning, like countless sharp blades, stabbing towards Fang Yu.

If you touch it, you'll be chopped into meat sauce!

"Shan Yu! you will definitely die!"

Call!

Everyone's eyes widened as they watched the scene in front of them.

Jiang Hongsleeve couldn't help but shake his head regretfully......

When everyone thought that Fang Yu was going to lose.

Fang Yu made an elegant move.

Slowly raise your right hand.

"The power of the dragon soul! Supreme Spiritual Will!"

"High Dragon Soul!"

Creak.

Creak.

The air ahead is stagnant.

The ripples are nailed.

The Sacred Divine Fan suddenly stopped spinning, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

Everything stood still.

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief, completely unaware of what was happening, and their faces were full of horror and shock!

The eyes of the people of the five major clans are about to fall out.

The Tianyin clan, as well as Jiang Hong's sleeves, frowned, puzzled!

......

It's understandable that others don't know.

But the parties, Ao Qing can't be unaware.

And Ao Guang next to it!

"The power of the dragon soul!"

"It's actually the power of the dragon soul!"

Just when Ao Qing set off a stormy wave in his heart

Fang Yu said lightly: "Tiangang Golden Needle!"

Shout!

A golden light passed through the middle of the divine fan, and it seemed to cut through the sky.

Poof

A needle pierced the divine fan, and at the same time continued forward, passing through Ao Qing's body.

The golden needle did not stop.

With a spiritual immortal weapon, how could he miss such a delicacy as the holy weapon divine fan.

Immediately turn around and swipe across the fan.

That divine fan, just like that, is gone!

No one knew that it was eaten by the little divine dragon, but Fang Yu knew.

Fang Yu was stunned for a moment.

Let's eat, let's eat, anyway, the strength of the little divine dragon has increased, which also means that his strength has increased, which is a good thing, it is useless to keep this holy weapon, it is better to give it to the spirit as food.

Followed by.

Fang Yu's big hand flicked to the right.

Rumble!

Ao Qing was like a balloon filled with water, exploding directly, splashing blood and falling apart!

......

The whole process takes only a few seconds.

No mud and water in the slightest.

......

Ao Guang was completely stunned, and he didn't know what to do......

The body trembled uncontrollably, and the eyes widened!

His lips trembled, "Dragon Soul...... You, you...... How can you have ...... Dragon, dragon soul? ...... Who the hell is it?"

Speak incoherently!

Lose one's head!

Even, fear!

Fang Yu's gaze fell on Ao Guang's body and said, "I swear in the name of His Royal Highness the Dragon Clan, and I swear to clear the portal for the Dragon Clan. I swear in the name of Emperor Tiandu Mountain Feather and swear to slaughter all the people who bear me in the world!"

Scold!

Dragon Sword!

When the dragon sword appeared.

The audience was shocked!

They were all shocked by the ghostly light that flickered with a huge murderous aura!

The patriarchs of the five great clans and their subordinates were almost terrified.

For the first time, Ao Guang was unable to move his body.

It's scary.

In history, except for the three elders, he had never seen anyone stronger than himself, and now suddenly a strong man came out, holding an unknown weapon in his hand, which was even more advanced than a holy weapon! All he could do was be afraid!

Driven by constant fear

Ao Guang knelt down with a pout.

"Your Highness spares your life!"

"Your Highness spares your life!"

Bang bang bang!

The forehead touched the ground, and he kept kowtowing, almost knocking blood!

Fang Yu swung his sword!

"Thunder Light!"

This is the ninth move of the rain swordsmanship.

It means that it shines like thunder!

Cracking sound!

Sword light!

Fang Yu swept away, and the Dragon Yin Sword swung out a burst of qi, and then disappeared!

Everything is back to normal.

As if nothing had happened.

The audience was still as silent as death, so quiet that it made people shudder, and their hairs stood up!

Fang Yu didn't even look at Ao Guang who was kneeling on the ground, and his gaze fell on the people of the five major clans.

Let's go!

One-step.

Two steps.

Just got to the third step.

Click.

Ao Guang's body, divided into two parts up and down, was neatly cut in half!

Blood gushed out.

The smell of blood instantly filled the entire square.

The disciples of the Tianyin clan are all women who love cleanliness, and how can they accept the bloody scene in front of them.

They all bent over and vomited.

Even the well-informed Jiang Hongsleeve couldn't help but want to vomit, but because of his identity and status, he forcibly suppressed the restlessness in his stomach and stared at the scene in front of him.

Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles!

This method of killing people is like grass mustard, like mowing grass, like crushing ants, easy and simple......

Jiang Hongsleeve suddenly remembered what Fang Yu said just now

"I swear in the name of His Royal Highness the Dragon Clan, and I vow to clear the portal for the Dragon Clan!"

He is really His Highness of the Dragon Clan!

He's really a dragon orthodoxy!

All the previous guesses were correct!

For a while, Jiang Hongsleeve was so excited that she couldn't express it, and her 10,000 years of experience also made her a little unable to suppress her tears!

"The Tianyin clan is saved......! It's saved!" Jiang Hongsleeve said excitedly.

"Ancestor, don't get excited!"

"Ancestor...... You're not in good shape, but don't get emotional!"

Seeing the women care so much about themselves.

Jiang Hongsleeve thinks that in this life, he can be regarded as dead without regrets.

Everyone says she's a monster that's been around for more than 10,000 years, but why doesn't she think so...... In fact, she has long felt tired of being alive, the time is too long, and it is easiest to wear out people's hearts and passions, and the only thing she can't let go of is the continuation of this Tianyin family!

Looking at his children and grandchildren, Jiang Hongsleeve said: "The old man orders you and others as the identity of the Tianyin clan, from now on, no matter what happens, you must be loyal to Mr. Fang!"

"Yes! Disciple obeys!"

"Also, if Mr. Fang...... No, if Your Highness is willing, you will be a slave or a maid, or even a concubine...... Don't refuse!"

"Yes!"

They heard Jiang Hongsleeve bite the word "concubine" very hard.

After following the patriarch for so many years, of course they knew what the old ancestor was thinking.

That's the only way.

The Tianyin clan can have long-term peace and stability.

......

In the field.

Fang Yu's three steps seemed to have taken a long time.

Finally came to the five patriarchs and their subordinates.

Sword.

Murderous.

Look at the eyes of the world!

And the momentum of seeing life like a mustard!

Suddenly

Poof!

All the people of the five major clans knelt down!

"Your Highness's forgiveness!"

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