Chapter 172: The Breath of Death (Ask for Recommendation)

Xie Yunfeng and Yang Hong were in a hurry, and as soon as they rushed out, the body of the gray-clothed old man was like a mountain, blocking in front of the two.

"The old man doesn't want your life, give me a retreat. ”

The gray-clothed old man snorted coldly, and an invisible wave of qi rolled away, and the two of them retreated dozens of steps one after another.

If it weren't for Yang Hong's identity and the Heavenly Pole Palace, I'm afraid he wouldn't be so easy to speak.

On the field, Xu Wenlong's fierce sword qi seemed to fall from the sky, and the rich sword qi was like a green mang, and the sword qi that came out from the true yuan was many times more powerful than the martial artists of the Spirit Sea Realm, just like a contest between a big knife and a wooden stick.

However, Fang Yi was not comparable to an ordinary Spirit Sea Realm martial artist.

I saw him pinching his ten fingers, and the blue long sword instantly split into two, and then into four.

"Buzz"

There was a buzzing sound in the air.

Suddenly, the blue light around the four long swords flowed, and a layer of faint blue sword gang instantly covered them.

Seeing this Jian Gang, the gray-clothed old man's face changed slightly, and he wanted to step forward, but he looked at Xu Wenlong and finally stopped.

Because he knows the character of his own young sect master best, he will only be bored if he interferes at this time.

"Go!"

As soon as Fang Yi's mind moved, the four long swords blasted away like four meteors, unstoppable.

Rumble!

Thundered!

The cyan sword and the four long swords instantly clashed together, blue and blue intertwined, and there was a loud noise in the air, and the heavens and the earth shook.

Xie Yunfeng and Yang Hong watched anxiously on the side, completely unable to intervene.

Not to mention that there was an old man in gray blocking them, even if they didn't, the battle in front of them was obviously beyond the scope of the Spirit Sea Realm, but belonged to the fight of the martial artists of the Divine Spring Realm, and it would be useless for the two of them to go up.

Boom Boom!

The battle was getting more and more intense, Xu Wenlong obviously didn't expect Fang Yi to be so difficult and angry.

However, if he knew that Fang Yi was not at all absent-minded at this moment, I don't know how he would feel.

That's right, while Fang Yi was fighting fiercely with Xu Wenlong, he was thinking about how to deal with the old man in gray, that was his biggest trouble.

As for Xu Wenlong, through this fight, Fang Yi did not look at the other party in his eyes.

Although the other party was already a Divine Spring Realm martial artist, it would not be too difficult for him to kill the other party.

It's just that after the killing, he hasn't thought about how to deal with the old man in gray yet, so he and Xu Wenlong are slowly entangled.

At the same time, my heart was spinning rapidly, trying to find a way to crack it.

However, he racked his brains and did not think of any countermeasures.

Looking for a helper? Obviously, it's impossible, he doesn't know anyone here, except for his own group of four.

Wrong!

Although there is life here, the earth does not seem to be born, at least he knows a place.

Suddenly, Fang Yi remembered Tongxin Lin.

It's very weird, and it might help you get away with it, and while it's a bit risky, there's no better way to do it right now.

No matter what, fight!

There is only a dead end to stay here, and Tongxinlin may still have a glimmer of life, at least someone has come out of it.

After making up his mind, Fang Yi fought and retreated, slowly retreating towards the Concentric Forest.

How did Xu Wenlong know Fang Yi's plan, he thought that Fang Yi was not enough, and suddenly his momentum soared, and his attack became more rapid, pressing step by step.

Seeing this scene, Xie Yunfeng and Yang Hong were in a hurry and wanted to rush up to help.

However, the old man in gray is like an insurmountable chasm.

Seeing that Fang Yi was about to lose, he was no longer a few steps away from Tongxin Lin at this time.

Could it be that Fang Yi wants to enter the Tongxin Forest?

Xie Yunfeng and Yang Hong glanced at each other, and instantly understood Fang Yi's thoughts, this old man was so powerful, Fang Yi was not an opponent at all, entering the Concentric Forest might be the only way to survive, but this Concentric Forest was probably also not easy to break through.

"Suffer death!"

In the middle of the field, Xu Wenlong suddenly burst into a shout, the sword qi was in vain, and the cyan sword was like a pillar of heaven, smashing down.

Now that he has gained the upper hand, he has completely suppressed Fang Yi, and he thinks that it is okay to take down the other party.

What's more, this blow has been brewing for a long time, and it is also his strongest blow.

He was full of confidence, and the corners of his mouth had even hooked up a cruel smile, as if he had seen Fang Yi's tragic situation in advance.

However, he didn't see the fear that should have appeared on the other party's face.

On the contrary, he saw a sarcastic smile in the corner of the other party's mouth.

The next moment, he only saw the other party take a step forward, the whole world seemed to be shaken, and the other party's figure seemed to rise in an instant, like a mountain, unshakable, like a phantom, unpredictable.

It's as if the other party is this piece of heaven.

This made his fierce sword qi not know where to slash.

"Xu Wenlong, take your life!"

In a moment of confusion, he suddenly heard a burst of applause from the other party.

I saw that the opponent's five fingers were grabbing and slapped directly at him, as if a mountain was pressing down, falling from the sky.

He wanted to dodge.

However, under this palm, he found that he could not move, and the air around him seemed to be locked.

He was shocked, unable to believe that this was an attack that a Spirit Sea Realm martial artist could unleash.

There was also a look of despair on his face.

Rumble!

Thundered!

The thunder between heaven and earth is rolling and roaring endlessly.

Fang Yi's palm had already moved with murderous intent, so naturally he wouldn't leave his hand, and the air around him was affected by this palm and burst open.

This palm came extremely quickly, and Fang Yi suddenly burst out, as strong as the old man in gray did not expect it.

However, the old man in gray always paid attention to the changes in the field, and when he saw that something was wrong, the whole person turned into a streamer and shot away.

However, no matter how fast he was, he was still one step slower.

The palm has fallen.

Thundered!

"Boy, stop me!"

The gray-clothed old man snorted coldly and slashed out a sword in the air.

Suddenly, the air seemed to be evacuated all at once, and it was all merged into his sword.

Xu Wenlong also broke free from Fang Yi's shackles in an instant.

The palm that was supposed to fall on his head ended up on his shoulder.

Click...

Yes!

The sound of bones shattering sounded, followed by Xu Wenlong's heart-rending screams.

This palm almost shattered the bones of his whole body.

"Young Sect Master, how are you?" the gray-clothed old man hurriedly asked.

"Bastard, kill him for me, no, I want him to live rather than die. Xu Wenlong said hoarsely.

Intense pain and hatred intertwined, making his face look extremely hideous and terrifying.

Boom Boom!

At the same time, the sword of the gray-clothed old man had also descended, and the cyan sword like mercury poured down directly, exuding an aura that could not be seen.

Fang Yi's face suddenly changed greatly, and his body retreated.

This sword was extremely domineering, completely beyond his ability to bear, and in the face of this sword, he seemed to feel the breath of death.