Mortal's journey to immortality

Faced with Wang Lu's unexpected and lightning-fast blow, Fang Tian was shocked, and his expression was unstable. He shouted in his heart, and his whole body disappeared like a bubble punctured by a needle.

Suddenly, the mother blade and the two child blades suddenly lost their direction, like three headless flies flying back and forth in the air. Wang Lu ignored Fang Tian who disappeared. He knew that since the other party was an unparalleled prodigy from the Feng Yan Sect who only appeared in three hundred years. , he must have studied the Feng Zhidao very deeply, and his body skills can be regarded as shocking to the world, but compared to Fang Tian, ​​there is still a little gap.

It is this gap that seems small, but is actually like an insurmountable chasm!

He waved his hand and threw out the green blade. The mother blade and the two sub-blade merged into one with the green blade in a snap of his fingers. A six-star gongyue blade with clear green light and extraordinary spiritual pressure finally became capable after being nourished by the treasure sheath. Once again, it showed a powerful power that surpassed the best magic weapon.

He looked at Fang Tian, ​​whose figure was gradually condensing in the distance. His eyes were sharp, but the shadow was still in place, and the green blade had already struck the Sky-Opening Ax.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..."

Both of them had extremely fast physical skills, which were several levels higher than those of others. Their fists hit the flesh, and bursts of green-orange light erupted from the intersection of blades and axes, blooming continuously throughout the battlefield.

In less than half a meal, the entire battlefield seemed to be enveloped in the intertwining colors of green and orange, so dense that it was almost impossible to see where the two were fighting.

"Boom"

There was an earth-shaking loud noise, and after a long time, the orange and green light groups disappeared without a trace. Only then did everyone see that the two people had changed their positions. Fang Tian was standing in front of the human army holding an orange sky-opening ax, and Wang Lu was holding a six-star arching moon. The blade is located in front of the camp of the Demon Clan Fengyan Sect.

Both of them were silent, but the exchange just now made them both gasp like mortals after they collapse from exhaustion.

Wang Lu was surprised by the thick and sharp edge of Fang Tian's orange sky-opening ax and his swift and traceless movements as fast as the wind. If it weren't for "Across the Clouds" after he reached the middle stage of the Golden Core, there were more people in a small space. Fang Tian must have forced Fang Tian to passively attack the subtle transformation of the movement. If Fang Tian has another breakthrough in understanding the way of wind, it will be the time when his life and death path disappears.

Therefore, before Fang Tian had grown up to that point, he suddenly felt murderous. This person was too powerful.

Fang Tian also had lingering fears about Wang Lu's magical powers. What he couldn't understand was that with his cultivation of both magic and martial arts and his perfect cultivation of the Golden elixir, Wang Lu actually tied with him. It could be seen that the other party had practiced a certain skill. An extremely profound heaven-level technique.

What made him even more frightened was that this person actually possessed an unpredictable movement technique. If he practiced this movement technique, his understanding of the Way of Wind would definitely be improved to an astonishing level, as long as he If you kill him, everything on him will be yours.

An evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He didn't want anything from Wang Lu, as long as the training method of body skills was enough.

Thinking of this, he became energetic. He did not expect that in the last battle before the decisive battle, there would be this God-given opportunity. God wanted to take it. If he didn't take it, he would be punished and die.

Fang Tian roared loudly, which was heard far away. Wang Lu could not see what his purpose was. He only felt that the roar was very scary, as if a giant beast was waiting for him to enter with its bloody mouth open.

He snorted coldly, "The soldiers will come to block the water and cover up the earth. What should I fear?"

The scene where the two men fought fiercely and the ax blades intersected not only made all the golden elixir stage monks in the human race stunned, but also made the monks and monsters above the golden elixir stage feel troublesome and terrifying. Both of them are powerful against the peak powerhouses in the early stage of Nascent Soul. Their strength is like a shining star that is unique among all.

They had already seen how powerful Fang Tian was. They originally thought that Wang Lu was just a slightly stronger Golden Core-level geek with excellent talent in the Talisman of the First Path. However, the strength shown by Wang Lu surprised them. Don't dare to underestimate it anymore.

They are looking forward to the next battle between the two.

After Fang Tian roared, his cold eyes showed his determination to win. When he saw Wang Lu's figure disappearing in a blur, he shouted: "Well done!"

At the same time, his expression suddenly changed, as if a huge danger was coming.

"Boom"

"Boom"

"Boom"

.......

Seven consecutive thunderstorms that seemed to have created the world exploded violently within a radius of fifty feet with him as the center.

Wang Lu was holding the six-star Gongyue Blade a hundred feet away, breathing heavily. Sweat beads the size of beans gushed out from his head like a fountain. His mana was almost exhausted to the lowest point.

The dust dispersed, and Fang Tian was seen half-kneeling on the ground, with blood all over his body and scars all over his body. He supported the ground with one hand and looked at Wang Lu in the distance with extremely unwilling and vicious eyes.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha...."

Suddenly, he laughed wildly. His laughter reached the sky, making people frightened. The hatred and anger in his laughter could be clearly felt by anyone. It was like a powerful force, rushing towards his face.

Wang looked at this incredible opponent with a gloomy expression. He didn't understand how Fang Tian survived under his intermediate thunder talisman formation. You must know that even the great masters in the late Yuan Ying stage were in such a continuous state. Under the continuous superposition of seven intermediate thunder formations, he could only escape and be wiped out. Even he himself suffered a certain degree of internal injuries from the superposition of seven intermediate thunder formations.

"Hmph, even if you are a phoenix, I will make you disappear into thin air!"

Anger arose in his heart, evil grew in his courage, and he would not stop doing anything. Now that he had reached the critical moment of life and death, he had to send Fang Tian back.

In fact, Fang Tian was not defeated entirely because Feng Yanzong considered that the Son of Feng and the Children of Feng, who were only born in three hundred years, must be adequately protected, and gave them a super defensive ancient treasure respectively.

When faced with the sudden shocking talisman formation composed of a certain pattern, Fang Tian, ​​who was so frightened, only had time to release the ancient defensive treasure. He could only pour all his energy into it and pour endless mana into it until the thunderstorm was over. It has exhausted its mana, and the defensive ancient treasure also ended its fate as a super defensive ancient treasure in the thunderstorm.

Under everyone's attention, Wang Lu slowly stood up and slowly took out a white jade bottle from his storage bag. He pulled out the cork and poured it into his mouth fiercely. He almost drank it. After drinking more than half of the bottle in one go, his mana surged to its peak. He slapped a forbidden spirit talisman on the mouth of the bottle and looked at Fang Tian coldly.

What surprised the ape madman of the Red Ape clan was that what Wang Lu drank turned out to be the Millennium Monkey Wine of the Golden Monkey clan. Thinking of this clan, he had no choice but to give up. Because of the rules of the Manghai, the Golden Monkey clan is one of the most special races. One, even he didn’t dare to interfere too much.

Just because of those four words: fiery eyes and golden eyes!

Fang Tian, ​​like Wang Lu, took out a jade bottle and took out an orange pill. He swallowed the pill without hesitation, and his magic power was almost complete in an instant.

The two of them looked at each other intently, and a monstrous fighting spirit and killing intent burst out of their bodies. Everyone knew that the most exciting moment of life and death would come next.

Even Nongwan Taizun and Tianni, who were hiding in the distance, couldn't help but move slightly. Nongwan Taizun smiled and said, "When have I ever seen Tianni's expression change?"

"It's so respectful and polite. I think this battle should be the most amazing battle between the golden elixir stages in the war between the two races in hundreds of thousands of years, and I happened to be lucky enough to witness it." Tianni Gujing Wubo said He spoke.