The strange aura fluctuated.

This makes it strange.

From the memory of the Dragon Emperor, Fang Yu knew that what Ziwei had been cultivating was the Qingshui Duel. Although Qing Shui Jue is not so ferocious, she is extremely resilient, and the enemies who fight her are often difficult to hold out to the end and try their best to die.

At the same time, Qingshui Jue also has a great healing effect.

Once the battle is over, she can completely heal her injuries through Qingshui Duel and self-exercise.

More than 1,000 years ago, Ziwei relied on the green water to defeat countless strong people.

Now......

She actually used Qingshui to fight, and the Qingxi sword, stabbed at the man she once loved deeply.

Fang Yu looked at this vicious woman and shouted violently, "Do you really think that my cultivation is just the reincarnation technique?"

The dragon chanted and the sword hummed.

The wind is blowing.

At the same time, he saw the people below, who were leaving with Xie Daoyun.

"Chopping the rain, falling snow!

Fang Yu directly unleashed the most powerful ninetet, and with the basic Heaven Rank Combat Technique of Cutting Rain, he blocked all his sight.

Meantime.

The colorless vitality is unscrupulously vented.

Feeling this surging righteousness, Empress Ziwei's face was pale, and the Qingxi Sword in her hand continued to wave.

The two sides collided.

This time, it was not Fang Yu's vitality that was defeated, but the green vitality.

Ziwei flew backwards sharply, and couldn't help frowning: "Haoran righteousness?"

In antiquity.

There are very few people who can cultivate into Haoran righteousness.

Empress Ziwei was able to defeat the Dragon Emperor at the beginning, not because of her alone, but also by the strength of the alien races in the Western Regions. At that time, the Dragon Emperor only possessed the Qi of the Extreme Yang, and with the reincarnation technique, his weakness was obvious.

It's just that......

She never thought that the Dragon Emperor in this life would actually cultivate to a heroic and righteous spirit.

"You know the goods. This heroic and righteous spirit is born to be the nemesis of all races in the Western Regions. It's really a sight...... I'm afraid those Western Regions clans you've colluded with are useless!" Fang Yu said proudly.

Empress Ziwei snorted coldly and said:

"So what? Don't forget, I'm not the crape myrtle I was more than a thousand years ago!"

The Qingxi Sword rotated in the air.

The huge sword image swept towards Fang Yu like a big windmill.

Fang Yu smiled slightly, raised his hand and shouted:

"Big Star Luo Dun, Fivefold!"

The five-fold Great Star Luo Shield pushed the air directly in front of Fang Yu up.

It looks like a glass cover.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the Qingxi sword was bounced off.

But Empress Ziwei was not in a hurry at all, and leaned over to catch the Qingxi sword.

Raise your right hand.

At the place of her index finger, there was a faint light again.

It was a green glow with a faint blue glow. It's like lightning.

Fang Yu couldn't help but be stunned, and said, "Another Heaven Rank Spirit Weapon?"

Spiritual artifacts are extremely rare and valuable things.

He never thought that in the hands of Empress Ziwei, there were two spiritual weapons.

"This thing is called the Soul Suppression Ring! Any cultivator who is shrouded in light will lose the ability to mobilize the inner element. Dragon Emperor ...... You've already lost!"

Radiant.

Enveloped Fang Yu in his heart.

Fang Yu couldn't help but shout angrily, and a powerful vitality erupted all over his body-

"Who said that I am cultivating the inner element? I don't have a dantian, I don't have an inner element...... How do you seal my vitality?"

Call!

Fang Yu raised his right hand, and a crimson flame appeared.

"Fire Dragon Order!"

Huge flames rushed into his face.

Empress Ziwei's face wrinkled, and she retreated again and again. Put away the soul ring in his hand and raise his arms.

"Green Water Saddle!"

The water attribute vitality of the green water decisive perfectly restrained the attack of the Fire Dragon Order.

After all, it's a spiritual weapon.

While being restrained, he still used a powerful offensive to force Ziwei to retreat again and again.

After retreating a distance of several hundred meters, the flames all disappeared.

"Unexpectedly unaffected by the Soul Suppression Ring, what kind of adventure have you encountered?" With her understanding of the Dragon Emperor, she would definitely not be able to achieve this intensity.

She was sure that it should be Fang Yu who had encountered an adventure.

And that's exactly what happened.

Fang Yu's figure fell rapidly and landed on the ground.

Squinted his eyes and said, "Ziwei ......"

Step by step.

This made Empress Ziwei frown.

Fang Yu continued: "You and I once swore an alliance...... The sea can wither, and the stone can rot...... The relationship between you and me will not swerve until death. The betrayer will forever fall into hell, and the sky will thunder. Do you remember?"

"Shut up!" Empress Ziwei still has the posture of an empress, "If the promise was useful, I wouldn't have come to this point." Dragon Emperor ...... You're on top of it, have you considered my feelings!"

"Okay! I don't need to think about your feelings! Betrayal, is it reasonable? Today, I will use the dragon sword to cut off your head and hang it on the top of Tiandu Mountain to warn the world!"

Fang Yu stepped on it.

The sound of the dragon's sword was several times more intense than before.

See this scene.

Empress Ziwei bit her silver teeth and shouted, "I underestimated your ability...... Today, I'm going to let you see what the real Holy Rank is! Below the Holy Level, the heavens are all ants!"

The Qingxi sword spun and flew up.

The sky is full of sword light.

At the same time, Fang Yu saw the blood on her fingers, like a little starlight, swaying on the Qingxi Sword.

"Essence blood?" Fang Yu couldn't help but be stunned.

"The Great Sage has nine orders...... And I have already reached the second order of the Holy Order, the Hengsha realm!"

One sand, one world, one person, one paradise!

This is the essence of the Hengsha realm.

In Ziwei's eyes, everything around her is ignored.

There was only Fang Yu alone.

Like a speck of dust.

With a single swing of the sword, the dust would disappear without a trace.

"Hengsha Realm?" Fang Yu's mind popped up with those realms about the Ninth Order of the Great Sage, but he was always in a vague understanding and couldn't recall them clearly.

Nirvana, Hengsha, it seems that this is the name of the new realm.

A rank that is completely above the heavenly position.

And what about above the Hengsha?

Fang Yu was sure that he had seen it. It's just that...... I can't remember it for a while.

Between thoughts—

Ziwei clenched the Qingxi Sword with both hands, and the whole person was like a streamer, attacking at the same time as the thousands of sword shadows.

The scene was like an electric drill, and the green light kept spinning, as if it could break through all defenses.

Airplanes.

Buzzing......

The earth continues to crack.

This power is enough to shake the mountains and rivers.

It was as if there had been an earthquake in Tiandu Mountain, and there was chaos everywhere.

The hall masters of the five major temples had already sensed this powerful power, and their faces were all tense, looking at the Heavenly Capital Prison!

However......

When Fang Yu saw this scene, his face was extremely indifferent, no matter how much the surroundings were shaking, he was indifferent!

He smiled slightly and said, "What about the realm of Hengsha...... From start to finish, I didn't give my best...... I just want to tell you! You're in front of me...... How weak!" His voice slammed, "Dragon Scar Holy Suit!"

In his whole body, a colorful brilliance was suddenly vented.

Like a waterfall, it circles all around.

In an extremely short period of time, an armor-like defense was formed.

With a sigh, Empress Ziwei dodged and stabbed over.

Boom –

The tip of the Qingxi Sword was stabbed on the dragon form energy that was circling on the Dragon Scar Holy Suit.

Everything is still.

Ziwei held the sword in both hands, the whole person was parallel to the ground, and her eyes were forward.

Fang Yu didn't move, his hands behind him, his eyes were smiling and fierce......

"Dragon Scar Holy Suit?" Ziwei's face changed slightly.

The energy brought by the Qingxi Sword stabbed the defense into a depression, but it was never able to break through!

The battle of masters, the difference is thousands of miles!

What's more, Fang Yu didn't exert all his strength at all.

The two looked at each other.

At a distance of only a few tens of centimeters, even each other's eyelashes can be seen clearly.

"This ...... How is that possible?" said Empress Ziwei unwillingly.

(End of chapter)