Chapter 781: Three Thousand Iron Armor

"Yes, this woman stays!"

The black-robed man also responded, and he was extremely lewd.

However, before he could finish his words, he saw a flash of sword light, and the sword light was extremely bright, tearing through the sky like a match.

Brush!

The next moment, he only felt a cold neck, and a hot current gushed out, and it was bright red blood.

"No ......"

His pupils dilated suddenly, his face was dazed, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make any sound, and finally fell down.

"Black Seventeen!"

The white-robed man looked frightened, he didn't understand what was going on at all, and his figure couldn't help but be stunned on the spot.

The pupils of the golden-robed man on the side also shrank sharply, revealing a trace of shock, he couldn't be clearer about the strength of the black-robed man, killing the other party with a sword, even he was not sure to do it.

But the white-haired boy in front of him did it, and it was neat.

"Who are you?"

The golden-robed man couldn't help but shout.

Fang Yi naturally didn't bother to pay attention to him, and his body moved again, as fast as a shock, difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. A blood light flashed, and the expression of another white-robed man slowly solidified, and at the throat, a blood line instantly expanded, and blood gushed out like a waterfall.

"No, it can't be!"

His face was full of horror, and his figure plummeted.

In just a few breaths, two black prison killers, one black and one white, died tragically in the hands of Fang Yi.

"You... Who the hell are you?"

At this moment, the golden-robed man could no longer be calm, and there was a faint hint of fear in his eyes.

The two were killed in seconds, if the first person was careless and unexpected, then what about the other?

Meng Fang on the side also looked at Fang Yi in disbelief at this moment, he hadn't looked at the other party directly before he had made a move without permission.

But he didn't want to, the other party was so domineering, and he killed two Black Prison Land Dan Realm powerhouses in seconds.

Such strength......

It also aroused his competitive spirit, and in the face of the golden-robed man, his shot became more majestic.

"Old thief, die!"

He shouted angrily, and his breath exploded, like a long rainbow through the sun.

In contrast, the momentum of the golden-robed man was not as good as before, he was dealing with Meng Fang on the one hand, and on the other hand, he had to be wary of Fang Yi, for fear that Fang Yi would suddenly make a move, with such a top powerhouse on his side, how could he deal with Meng Fang with peace of mind.

For a time, the two fought equally.

Fang Yi didn't rush to make a move, and looked at the two people in the field with interest.

And Yu Zhu'er on the side was secretly looking at Fang Yi, and there was a strange light in her bright eyes.

Boom Boom!

The battle continued, and it couldn't be attacked for a long time, and the golden-robed man was obviously a little angry.

Moreover, Fang Yi had not moved, his eyes flashed horizontally, a cold glow flashed, and a monstrous aura burst out, like a demon god.

"Die!"

With this dead word, a long knife appeared in his hand, and I saw him mention it slightly, and the aura around him surged, swarming like a tide, and instantly merged into the blade.

Brush!

He slashed down, and the bright sword shadow burst out, like a heavenly knife, with the momentum of nine heavens falling thunder, crashing down, splitting mountains and slashing mountains.

At this moment, it seemed that only this one knife was left in the whole world.

In the face of such a domineering blow, Meng Fang's face changed drastically, and his body retreated violently, obviously not daring to take it hard.

But the surrounding space is imprisoned by this knife, and there is no way to avoid it.

Seeing that this knife is about to fall.

Fang Yi's eyes lit up, and he was about to make a move, although he and Meng Fang had never known each other, since the other party was the enemy of the Black Prison, he couldn't save him by saying anything.

However, at this very moment.

I saw Meng Fang's gaze suddenly condensed, his hands were sealed, and a monstrous aura erupted from his body, and that aura was completely different from the aura he had exuded before, as if this was not his power at all.

Thundered!

The monstrous one permeated his body before, transforming into a tall and incomparably tall ironclad warrior phantom, and an endless killing aura permeated out, as if he was a peerless Shura from the battlefield of gods and demons.

It's just that the phantom is not condensed enough, it is obviously the person who casts it, and the cultivation is not enough.

This is?

Looking at this ironclad warrior phantom, Fang Yi was taken aback, this phantom actually gave him an extremely familiar feeling.

Yes, there are some similarities with the army of stone figurines in the Bronze Man Secret Realm.

As soon as the shadow appeared, everything around him seemed to slow down, even the sword of Naba.

The golden-robed man's face changed drastically, his pupils dilated suddenly, and he looked horrified, as if he had seen something incredible, but the long knife in his hand slashed down at a faster speed.

At the same time, the phantom had a big hand, and the monstrous qi instantly condensed into a giant sword.

Rumble!

The giant sword fell, like a pillar of heaven falling down, and the heavens and the earth were shocked.

Boom Boom!

There was an earth-shattering sound, and a sword and sword slammed together, and the air was monstrous.

The figures of the two also flew out upside down at the same time.

"No, it's impossible! This is three thousand iron armors, are you from the Emperor Extreme Sect?" the golden-robed man looked at Meng Fang in horror and shouted.

Three thousand iron armor?

Hearing this, Fang Yi was taken aback, weren't the three thousand iron armor the warriors under the command of Emperor Win?

20,000 years ago, the winning emperor swept the world, and the three thousand iron armor made great contributions, could it be that these phantoms?

What does this Emperor Ji Zong have to do with Winning the Emperor?

Fang Yi's mind was like electricity, and he was full of doubts.

"Why? Do you know now that you're scared? ”

Meng Da shouted, and the phantom behind him immediately slashed out a sword, this sword was stronger than before, and it had the power to divide the heavens and the earth.

"Bold fanatics, I will tear you to pieces. ”

The golden-robed man shouted angrily, obviously he had no intention of fighting, just the other party, it may not be something he can take, not to mention that there is another peerless powerhouse on the side, how can he dare to entangle.

"Where to go!"

Seeing that the golden-robed man was about to escape, how could Meng Fang agree.

However, the cultivation of the golden-robed man far surpassed him, if it weren't for the iron-clad phantom, he would not be the opponent of the other party at all.

At this moment, the other party is bent on leaving, how can he stop him.

However, although he couldn't stop it, someone else could stop it, and this person was naturally Fang Yi.

In Fang Yi's hands, no one would want to escape.

Bang!

Seeing that the golden-robed man turned into a flash of lightning and shot out quickly.

Between heaven and earth, there was a sudden shock, as if several mountains were pressed down, and the figure of the golden-robed man also sank.

Recite!

The next moment, a dragon roared, shocking the sea, and countless fierce beasts in the sea couldn't help but tremble with fright at this moment, and they didn't dare to move.

Even Yu Zhu'er was pale and frightened at the moment, as if she was also frightened.

Not to mention the golden-robed man, his face changed drastically, his expression was extremely flustered, and he wanted to flee with all his might, but he found that he seemed to be frozen, and the next moment, a giant palm seemed to fall from the nine heavens, reflected in his pupils, and slowly enlarged.

"No!"

He roared unwillingly, his pupils full of horror and despair.

Click!

There was a sound of bones shattering, and the clutches of Optimus were clasped directly on his skull.

(End of chapter)