Fortune Shrine

Chapter 1361 Unexpectedly

shuttle!shuttle!

The two swords of Fenglei pierced the sky, invisible and invisible, like two ghosts.

As for Li Jiantang, his expression was obviously stunned. Obviously, he never dreamed that Fang Yi actually handed over the Dream Soul Stone and threw it to him directly.

Suddenly, a look of excitement and greed flashed in his eyes.

But in just an instant, the trace of greed was swept away, and instead, two rays of light shot out.

What kind of person is Li Jiantang? He was born in the Burning Heaven Sect and was well-informed. Almost instantly, he understood Fang Yi's intentions. Looking at the other three people who attacked and killed him, the corner of his mouth curled up with a touch of cruelty.

Seeing him pinching the formula with his ten fingers, the Dragon Soul Clock suddenly shook.

bang...

A bell sounded from the heaven and the earth, thick and majestic, making one's mind agitated and almost falling.

Even Fang Yi, the sea of ​​consciousness was shocked at this moment. The thick bell seemed to have a miraculous effect on the divine mind, and the loud voice echoed endlessly in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Fortunately, in the next moment, countless spiritual thoughts and stars were automatically arranged and turned into a majestic formation, and the bell was immediately submerged in it.

Fang Yi had a formation map, but the other three obviously didn't. They lost their minds and were stunned on the spot.

Boom boom boom!

Li Jiantang smiled cruelly, as if he was sure of winning, the Dragon Soul Bell also threw it directly at the three of them.

There were three loud noises in succession, and the three of them flew away like kites with broken strings, and the blood in their mouths was like a fountain.

"Hahaha!"

After a successful blow, Li Jiantang laughed wildly, and with his giant palm reaching out, he had already grabbed the Dream Soul Stone.

But at this moment, the two swords of wind and thunder came roaring.

"Hmph!" Li Jiantang snorted coldly. He was paying attention to those three people, but how could he not be prepared for the more dangerous Fang Yi? to the end.

As for the two swords of Fenglei, he had naturally seen them for a long time.

But he didn't take it too seriously because of the Dragon Soul Bell.

The Dragon Soul Clock is a defensive magic weapon. Its attack power is not very powerful, but its defense power is extremely amazing. It is extremely difficult for ordinary magic weapons to break through.

Even Fang Yi, with the concentric sword that day, only tore a hole, and it was impossible to injure the opponent.

It is precisely because of this that Li Jiantang is so confident.

I saw a fiery red light covering his whole body, like a big bell, and faint ripples appeared, completely enveloping him.

It's just that before the big clock shrouded, a faint mist of water rippled inside the big clock.

Boom!

There were two loud bangs in succession, and the two swords of wind and thunder fell with a bang, like thunder falling from nine heavens.

The fiery red clock was also trembling violently, but cracked inch by inch, like a spider's web.

But the two swords of wind and thunder have completely dissipated and become invisible.

"Hahaha! As I said, you can't break my Dragon Soul Bell once, and the Dream Soul Stone is mine." Li Jiantang laughed wantonly. No matter how strong the two swords of wind and thunder are, as long as he can't break the Dragon Soul Bell with one blow, he can Reply instantly.

In this way, he is almost invincible.

The Dream Soul Stone has also fallen into his hands at this moment, but unfortunately, his eyes are completely on the Dream Soul Stone, and he didn't notice at all that Fang Yi's figure has long since disappeared in place.

"Really? Who said that if you can't break the Dragon Soul Bell, you can't be killed."

A faint voice sounded.

puff!

Following this sound, there was a sound of a long sword entering his body, bringing up a smear of blood.

I saw a blue long sword passing through Li Jiantang's chest.

At some unknown time, Fang Yi's figure appeared behind Li Jiantang, just a short distance away.

"No! How did you get behind me? The wind and thunder around me have been imprisoned by my Dragon Soul Bell." Li Jiantang's expression was distorted, and he looked at the sword tip on his chest in disbelief, full of unwillingness.

He had obtained the Dream Soul Stone, but...

"Want to know? Go ask Emperor Yan Luo!" Fang Yi couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief after pulling out his long sword.

The battle just now had almost exhausted him.

Looking at the corpses all over the floor, and himself like a blood man, Fang Yi's mouth could not help but twitch bitterness.

The ability to kill Li Jiantang smoothly was naturally due to the technique of water escape, and because of the opponent's self-confidence, Fang Yi was already close before the Dragon Soul Bell was densely covered.

Although the two swords of Fenglei are extremely domineering, Fang Yi's cultivation is still too low at the moment.

Therefore, Fang Yi was extremely lucky to win this battle.

After taking the Dream Soul Stone, Fang Yi looked at the top of the hall again. The faint compass pattern was turning slightly at this moment.

"How can I obtain the Great Dream Heart Sutra?"

Fang Yi thought to himself, now he is the only one standing in the whole hall, and everyone else died on the spot.

wrong!

At this moment, a painful murmur suddenly came from among the piles of corpses all over the ground.

"Who is it!" Fang Yi's sharp eyes swept away like two sharp knives. At this moment, his nerves were still tightly bound, and no sound could escape his eyes and ears.

Slowly, from the pile of corpses, a show palm poked out.

"Fang... Brother Fang..." An extremely weak voice sounded immediately.

"Meng Feifei?"

Hear voices.Fang Yi's eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a flash of disbelief and surprise.

Immediately, he quickly pushed aside the pile of corpses, and Meng Feifei's pale face appeared in front of his eyes, and the other party was indeed not dead.

"How are you?" Taking out a few pills, Fang Yi fed the other party all at once, and then sent out a majestic energy to help the other party adjust his breath.

Slowly, Meng Feifei's complexion finally eased a little.

"Brother Fang, it's really you. I thought I'd never see you again, woo woo woo..." Meng Feifei woke up, and when she saw Fang Yi for the first time, she couldn't help but burst into tears. The weak body fell directly into Fang Yi's arms.

On the contrary, Fang Yi was a little helpless, but seeing the other party like this, he couldn't push him away.

puff!

Suddenly, the sound of a long sword entering the body sounded, and Meng Feifei lay on Fang Yi's face covered with tears on his shoulders, showing a hideous look, like a ghost in hell.

In her hand, she was holding a gleaming dagger, which was piercing Fang Yi's heart at the moment.

"why?"

Fang Yi's expression hurt, and there was a deep sense of disbelief in his eyes. If it was Meng Jianglin who shot, he might be able to accept it, but he didn't expect it to be Meng Feifei.

"I'm sorry! Because only one person can inherit the Great Dream Heart Sutra."

A gleam of joy appeared in Meng Feifei's eyes, and she immediately pulled out the dagger.

It's just that there is no blood on the dagger.

"This...that's impossible!" Meng Feifei's face changed drastically, and she looked at Fang Yi in horror, as if she never expected it to be like this. She clearly penetrated Fang Yi's heart with the knife just now, but the result...

"Are you surprised?" Fang Yi smiled coldly, a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)