From the Resurrection of Reiki to the Age of Doomsday

"Everyone stay tight!"

Even though Simba was seriously injured, he still had his left arm to use. With a long roar, he leaped high into the sky and shouted angrily, "Soul Scattering Iron Claw!"

The palm of the hand turned into a giant claw, and the ferocious sharp fingers stretched out... turned into countless blood-colored claw aura, directly resisting all the falling sword aura.

But his heart has already realized something.

The power of these sword qi is impressive, every blow is not inferior to the power of Wu Zun... Although he can't help but see this overwhelming attack, if it is concentrated, even if it is him, he may not be able to face this blow. It's too much.

It's just the sharpness...

He dropped back to the ground and looked at his left hand.

Those nails, which can cut gold and break jade, are not inferior to any magic weapon, were actually chopped off.

This sword energy is so fierce, it cannot be stopped!

Unexpectedly, there are such masters in the human world?

Fortunately, Fangzheng's main target is obviously not them. Although he can't completely control this style, he can still control it to a good extent. What fell on Wang Beast and others was only small, but most of them fell on the rest of the barren people. Above the army...

In an instant, the sword energy swept Wuyou.

There was an overwhelming roar, and the sword wheel raged on the ground, like a sharp blade plowing out one after another incomparably fine sword energy.

Blood mist and fleshy mud splattered.

The strongest spell is paired with the strongest magic weapon.

The prestige of a top-grade spiritual weapon cannot be resisted by any desolate person. It is an unstoppable prestige, and it is invincible wherever it passes.

Only for a moment.

Not even screams...

The more than a thousand barren people who rushed into the Changhe tribe were all beheaded by this blow, and not even their bodies were left behind, so they were completely killed and injured.

The wasteland bishop was already stunned.

He even almost forgot to block Honglian's life-threatening spear. If it wasn't for the scorching air hitting his face, he would almost have caught the opponent's spear with his face.

Unexpectedly, there are such masters in the human world?

wrong……

These king beasts really colluded with humans.

The wilderness retracted from his sleeve, and a dexterous soft sword, like a poisonous dragon poking its head out, deftly parried the opponent's weapon attack... He screamed coldly: "Kill this human being."

The voice fell.

From behind Fangzheng, amidst the blood mist, a gray shadow rushed towards Fangzheng under the cover of countless corpses.

But Fang Zheng didn't seem to notice...

"Fang Zheng be careful!"

Lao Huang rushed towards Fangzheng in a hurry.

But Fangzheng was not in a hurry, and he didn't even look back... Behind him, seven colors of light filled the air...

Jiulian Xingsha enveloped him.

The comer hit the Jiulian Star Sand with his full force, and the broken sand flew across the sky in an instant. Although the Jiulian Star Sand was vibrating endlessly, it withstood the opponent's full blow, and the scattered pieces The sand, like a psychic, regrouped into a ball and entangled towards the person who came.

Fangzheng clenched his fists and shouted, "Shafushu!"

The sound of sand explosions sounded... The person who came couldn't dodge in time, his arms were already entangled in it, accompanied by the crisp sound of bones shattering.

With a roar of pain, he shook the sand away vigorously, and the long knife, which was seriously injured and difficult to hold, fell into the other hand, passed it towards Fang Zheng, and stabbed it on the Jiulian Star Sand again.

Sand dust was flying again, but there was no meritorious service at all.

Fangzheng let out a cry of surprise. He didn't expect that Jiulian Xingsha's full grip would fail to destroy his palm... But it's not surprising that the bones of the barren man are too tough. Didn't the barren man just let himself suffer so much? .

This guy's strength is not as strong as Dahuang, but he is still a master of the same level.

I think the bone density is not bad at all.

"Simba, Langlang, lead the team, defend the ethnic fortress again, and don't let these barbarians pass!"

Lao Huang reacted very quickly. Seeing that all the desolate people who rushed into the group were completely killed by Fang Zheng's move, and Fang Zheng still had enough strength, he shouted: "Fang Zheng, leave this kid to me, you Hurry up and help old lady Honglian, the old lady has exhausted her lifespan, so she can't fight with all her strength!"

Hearing this, Fangzheng dodged Goumang's desperate blow...

He has just arrived and doesn't understand the situation, so he still prioritizes Lao Huang's words right now.

At the moment, the chalk flying sword merged with the realm of divine consciousness, turning into a beam of sword light, attacking the wilderness!

The sword light flew away, like a white horse passing through the gap... beyond the distance of time and space.

Especially before the flying sword arrived, the realm of spiritual consciousness had already condensed at one point, directly acting on the wasteland.

The head of Huang Yuan who was fighting with Hong Lian suddenly shook, and his nostrils were already bleeding.

There was a burst of chaos in the brain, and there were signs of loss of control.

Relying on instinct, he bit the tip of his tongue, regained consciousness through the severe pain, and spit out a mouthful of blood arrows...

The blade of the flying sword coming straight from the center!

Although it is a tongue arrow, it is as fast as lightning and as severe as thunder.

The angle of the flying chalk sword was slightly deflected... Now the flying chalk sword is connected with Fangzheng's mind, even if it deviates, with a thought, it readjusts back to the direction.

The sword light leaked like mercury.

Although he didn't have a hand to control it, Fangzheng used a set of extremely sharp and exquisite sword techniques.

For a whole year, with the promise of Xuanji and the guidance of the old man, Fangzheng read the classics in the library in a targeted manner, and swam in the vast ocean of wisdom summed up by the predecessors.

He has always agreed with one sentence...

Buying books is the most rewarding thing in the world, because you spend a little bit of consumption, but you can get someone else's life experience summary.

And this year's hard study, the wisdom of countless predecessors has been mastered by him, and his lack of experience, lack of combat skills and many other shortcomings have all been made up for.

The master of the Ming sect is not inferior to Lin Zhengping, Xue Xinglin and other masters in the slightest in terms of knowledge and experience, except that his cultivation base is not enough.

It's just that the realm of spiritual consciousness can only hinder the opponent for a short moment, but it makes me dizzy even more...

The strength of this person is far above the wilderness.

God-level desolate man!

The enemy who is rarely seen in the rifts of different dimensions... even in the wilderness, is the existence with the highest status.

This is already above the realm above the master.

A burning thought appeared in Fangzheng's heart.

There is a god-level barren man who took the initiative to enter the human world. If he is killed...

Even if it was a wasteland, it would definitely be a truly traumatic loss if you think about it.

Thinking about it, his eyes looking at Huangyuan were already extremely hot, but at this moment, Huangyuan stared at Fangzheng firmly, with anger burning in the depths of his eyes.

After several days of hard work, I managed to break into the group fortress...but was driven out by this kid alone.

This kid, let the sacrifices of hundreds of thousands of desolate people go to waste, and made all his plans during this period of time come to naught.

Fortunately, it can be remedied.

"I want your life!"

Amidst the long howls, Huangyuan abandoned Honglian and rushed towards Fangzheng. Obviously, he had the same thoughts as Fangzheng!

Chapter 691

"careful!"

Suddenly abandoned by the wasteland, Hong Lian instinctively wanted to pursue him, but she was emotionally agitated before, and she didn't realize it when she was holding the idea of ​​success or success. Can only lean on the spear and pant heavily...

She also advanced to a level 10 holy beast in the past, but because of the limit of her lifespan, she quickly fell back to a level 9 king beast.

Even so, if she can be 20 years younger, she can still easily kill this wasteland.

It's a pity that the years refused to give her too many opportunities...

If it wasn't for Fangzheng's help, she might have died of exhaustion.

Although he is not dead now, he is almost exhausted.

She gasped heavily, and shouted: "This desolate man has mastered the method of transforming wild beasts. If you can't hold on to this inner domain, once the desolate people have the inner domain, at most three years, all the alien beasts in the entire inner domain will be destroyed." They will all be transformed into desolate beasts... At that time, the destruction of Yuan Xing will be a foregone conclusion!"

"Don't worry, he can't escape!"

Seeing that the other party was like thunder, he rushed towards him.

The speed was so fast that Fang Zheng had never seen it in his life.

And with his arrival, the true energy that soared into the sky was mixed with the light of blood.

The soft sword trembled and straightened... The sword light extended several feet long from the tip of the sword, and the roaring sword energy mixed with the sound of space shattering, carried the momentum of thunder, and slashed straight at Fangzheng's neck!

Just this one strike shocked Fang Zheng's heart.

He knew that the person in front of him could be said to be a peerless and powerful enemy that he had never encountered in the plane of aura recovery.

Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand.

The chalk flying sword has already fallen into his hand.

Similarly, the sword light soared and slashed towards the opponent.

It seems that he is planning to bully people with the power of weapons...

High-grade spiritual weapons are also considered peerless in the doomed world, let alone this plane of spiritual energy recovery?

No matter how technology helps, the mysterious side is far above the technology side in terms of power.

There was a light brushing sound.

The opponent's soft sword was directly cut into two by the chalk flying sword... Fangzheng continued to lose power, and was about to take advantage of the opponent's loss of power to cut off his head.

But suddenly the realm of spiritual consciousness moved.

When there was no time left, Jian Guang came out.

The chalk sword turned into a flying sword again, and flew straight towards the opponent's neck... and in front of him, Jiulian Xingsha was protecting his chest, and there was a loud bang.

Most of the Jiulian Xingsha had already been blown away, and the remaining energy penetrated through his body.

Fangzheng let out a low cry, stretched out his hand and tore three talismans one after another.

Golden light battle body × 3! !

The golden light turned into an armor to protect his chest.

Bang bang bang.

Three sharp beeps.

Fangzheng coughed out a mouthful of blood... That broken sword blade was flying towards it, and it had the power to split mountains and seas, and even his Nine Refining Star Sand couldn't block it all.

Jiulian Xingsha is a middle-grade spiritual tool with extremely powerful power. Even though Fangzheng's cultivation level is not enough to display its full power...but the opponent can pass through...

Master!

There is no doubt that this is already the master who really stands on the top of this world.

I don't know if there is anyone in the Xia Empire who can match an enemy of this level...

Fangzheng was shocked.

Seeing that the other party had no weapons to defend himself, and also wanted to plot against him, he had no time to dodge, so he could only reach out and clamp the chalk flying sword, and then his face suddenly changed, and he was in a panic.

Fangzheng sneered in his heart, and touched my sword. In today's battle, the outcome is still undecided, and life and death are already divided.

Huangyuan obviously didn't know, he just felt that there seemed to be something weird on the sword, and as soon as he touched it, there was an extremely strange force intending to penetrate into his body... Fortunately, he reacted very quickly, and he only touched it for a while, and didn't let the opponent go too deep.

But I didn't expect the opponent's methods to be so troublesome.

Actually dodged his lore blow...