"It's okay, it's okay!"

Fang Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, Zhang Jiao was injured, but fortunately, when he came, only Jizhou was still left in the Yellow Turban Road.

If Zhang Jiao is in his heyday, unless he sacrifices the heaven and earth chessboard, or works hard, otherwise, don't say that if Zhang Jiao is destroyed, it is a question of whether he can save his life.

If it is when the eight states are in flames, the time and place are favorable, and the natural power of heaven and earth is used to form a formation, but there is no other way for him to fight hard.

Fortunately, his Zhang Jiao's strength has gone to the fifth layer, but fortunately, this magic power is only the power of his sacrifice.

Fang Qingshan took a deep breath, opened his mouth and spit out, and sacrificed the Pure Yang Flying Sword, his hands suddenly sealed, and one after another afterimages flew one after another, and one after another mana torrents roared out, pouring into the flying sword.

In an instant, the golden light on the Pure Yang Flying Sword bloomed.

Rounds of golden suns are rising.

One, two, three... Five wheels... Nine rounds.

In an instant, there were actually nine great suns surrounding the Pure Yang Flying Sword.

Nine was extremely numerous, but Fang Qingshan was not satisfied, he actually slapped his palm on his chest, spewing out a mouthful of natal vitality, and blessed it on the Pure Yang Flying Sword.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, there was a golden light condensed, and then the golden light bloomed, and a round of golden scorching sun reappeared.

Round 10!

Ten days in the sky!

Zhang Jiao was going to use the Bagua Alchemy Furnace to refine Fang Qingshan, and Fang Qingshan also attacked against attack, and fire against fire.

Just look at the Bagua Alchemy Furnace and Dan Fire is powerful, or Fang Qingshan's Pure Yang Sword Technique and Extreme Yang Fire are superior.

"The Great Sun is One, Pure Yang Wuji!"

Fang Qingshan let out a low snort, and the seal method of his hands suddenly changed.

Bang!

The ten rounds of the Great Sun suddenly exploded, and the golden torrent rolled and swept away, instantly merging into one, and with the flying sword slashing out, but seeing a round of the Great Sun break through the sky.

"Huh?"

Seeing that Fang Qingshan had completely exploded the power of the Pure Yang Sword Technique, Zhang Jiao's pupils suddenly shrank into a needle's eye, knowing that success or failure was in this move, he also opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood to bless the divine power.

Airplanes!

The gossip furnace suddenly trembled, the walls of the furnace became stronger, and the fire became more violent, as if nothing was wrong.

The next moment, the Great Sun Flying Sword and the Bagua Alchemy Furnace collided heavily.

At the moment of impact, the heavens and the earth seemed to be frozen, everything was silent, the light was uncertain, and unexpectedly, there was no loud sound coming out, and it was as if even the sound was swallowed up by the terrifying spiritual power collision.

The big sound is sound, and the elephant is hopeful!

There was no sound, only the collapse of the collision nodes one by one, and the two terrifying forces were frantically eroding and destroying each other.

Although it didn't seem to be moving much, Fang Qingshan and Zhang Jiao changed color at the same time.

The two of them retreated towards the rear in unison, and at the same time retreating, Fang Qingshan poured all the mana into the Five Clouds Peach Blossom Miasma, and let the Eighteen Yin Yang Demon Kings and all the Heavenly Demons in the Five Prison Kings Ding exert their milking strength, and all the formations were opened.

Of course, Fang Qingshan did not forget to transmit the sound and let General Dian Wei open the array.

Suddenly, but seeing Fang Qingshan as if he was wearing a neon robe, like a dream, a big tripod on his head suppressed the mountains and rivers.

Just when Fang Qingshan had just finished all this, the aftermath of the collision finally dispersed.

Bang!

There was a loud bang, and the stone shattered.

The storm raged, and it instantly affected thousands of miles of sky.

Fortunately, they were fighting in mid-air, otherwise, this would have turned the entire city of Gwangjong into ruins.

Even so, the meteor shower fell all over the sky, and the Heavenly Army was centered on Dian Wei, and there were three people assisted by Yu Ban, even so, the chessboard above his head was crumbling, and Guangzong City was no better, and even because they needed to defend a larger range, they were even more stretched.

In mid-air, although Fang Qingshan and Zhang Jiao retreated quickly, they still did not dodge the aftermath.

Bearing the brunt of the blow, the two of them were directly shocked and flew out, and each other spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Fang Qingshan was okay, he had two pieces of defensive supreme treasure body, although he vomited blood, the injuries he suffered were not very serious, the biggest loss was only the Heavenly Demon in the Five Prison King Ding, just this moment, he actually lost hundreds of thousands, and Fang Qingshan felt distressed for a while.

And Zhang Jiao is not so lucky, he does not have so many treasures as Fang Qingshan, except for a nine-section staff in his hand, there are only three heavenly books, but the nine-section staff is an attack magic weapon, and although the quality of the three heavenly books is not weaker than the magic weapon, it is only an auxiliary class, and it cannot be used for defense, he can only borrow the magic power and carry it hard.

It's just a battle with the golden dragon of luck, killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred, the Yellow Turban Uprising was frustrated, and was invaded by the power of the Han Dynasty's return to light, and he was injured and injured, and now he was hit hard by the aftermath of the battle, and he couldn't even maintain the law behind him, and directly turned into a streamer and entered the sea of knowledge.

"Huh, good chance!"

Seeing this, Fang Qingshan's eyes suddenly lit up, he didn't have time to think about it, his heart moved, the Pure Yang Flying Sword waved lightly, and the next moment it appeared in front of Zhang Jiao.

Clang!

The autumn wind has not moved the cicadas, and the impermanence of death is not known!

On a whim, Zhang Jiao subconsciously blocked the nine-section staff in his hand in front of him, just stopping the attack of the Pure Yang Flying Sword.

The heart suddenly seemed to be pinched heavily, and a cold sweat broke out on his back, but because of insufficient preparation, the nine-section staff in his hand was also directly knocked away by the Pure Yang Flying Sword.

Before Zhang Jiao could breathe a sigh of relief, Fang Qingshan's heart moved, and the Pure Yang Flying Sword flashed again, spinning around his neck, and a head instantly rose into the sky.

Heavenly Escape Sword Technique!

At this moment, what Fang Qingshan was using was another swordsmanship of the Pure Yang True Person, Heavenly Escape!

This sword technique involves the law of space, Fang Qingshan also got started because he got the big cutting from the Seven Leaves Demon Lord, and at this moment, it was really elusive, and he made a contribution in one fell swoop.

Although Zhang Jiao was beheaded, he was not dead, and the Heaven and Earth Law Ministers flew out of the Mud Pill Palace, and when he shook his body, he was about to fly away through the air.

"Fellow Daoists, please stay!"

Seeing that Zhang Jiao wanted to escape, how could Fang Qingshan let the beaked duck fly away?

The Five Prison King Ding formation in his hand was fully opened, devouring the sky and devouring the earth, and the Yuan Shen covering Zhang Jiao sucked it up, followed by the five clouds in his hand, and turned into a pink rope, and the last hair came first, tying Zhang Jiao's law and pulling it, and it was directly suppressed in the Five Prison King Ding.

"Whew!"

At this time, Fang Qingshan finally breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand, and took back Zhang Jiao's corpse and the flying nine-section scepter.

Buzz!

In an instant, the World Tree in the Mud Pill Palace shook, and he couldn't wait for Fang Qingshan to give him the Nine Scepters.

"Don't worry, don't worry, now is not the time to devour and digest, I'll give it to you when I return to Qingzhou!"

Fang Qingshan comforted.

Then he carried Zhang Jiao's head and fell.