Fortune Shrine

Chapter 1531 She's Not Dead Yet!

Boom!

The sound of fierce fighting came from a distance, and Fang Yi's eyes moved, and his feet couldn't help but move a little faster, like a shock.

His white hair was all the more eye-catching in the darkness.

In an instant, he had already fallen into the canyon.

"Bold witch, you will definitely die today."

The sound of fighting was getting closer and closer, and in the distance, there was a thunderous roar.

Even, in the darkness, several figures could be faintly seen crisscrossing back and forth, one of them was blood red, like a raging flame, and like a sea of ​​blood, the smell of blood permeated the air, making one sick.

It really is Hua Lian'er!

Seeing this figure, Fang Yi's figure suddenly sped up, cutting through the space.

At this moment, Hua Lian'er seemed to be on the verge of dying, she could only fight back, but had no power to fight back.

And the attacks of the dozens of figures around him remained undiminished, and it was clear that they wanted her life, especially one of the old men, whose attacks were incomparably domineering.

Seeing that Hua Lian'er was about to die at his hands.

"Bastard!"

Suddenly, a loud shout resounded through the world, and thousands of sword shadows fell from the sky.

With Hua Lian'er as the center, the Heavenly Sleeping Sword Formation condensed in an instant.

Countless attacks fell on it, and they exploded one after another.

How can these people easily defeat the dominance of the sleepy sword formation?

"Huh?" Wang Yuanshan's pupils shrank sharply. The sudden sword array obviously surprised him, and the others were no exception and looked at it one after another.

The next moment, Fang Yi's figure had already fallen from the sky, exuding supreme majesty.

"Big... big wood! I... I finally found you."

Seeing who came, Hua Lian'er, who was already dying, smiled contentedly at the corner of her mouth, and then fell into a deep sleep.

"Hua Lianer!" Fang Yi's complexion changed drastically, and when he stretched out his hand, Hua Lianer was already out of breath.

died?

How can this be?

Fang Yi's eyes were full of horror, obviously he couldn't believe that Hua Lian'er died like this, right in front of his eyes.

And it was to find myself.

Although he and the other party met by chance, it was not a friendship, but in Xinghezong, it was considered a shared adversity, and the other party saved his life. In that big formation, if it wasn't for the other party, he would definitely not be able to solve the five songs.

But now, Hua Lian'er just died in front of his eyes.

At this moment, his eyes became extremely cold, and the surrounding space seemed to freeze instantly.

Within the endless dark space, blossoming ice lotuses bloomed.

All the Disillusioned Leizong disciples were shocked.

Even Wang Yuanshan, feeling the chill, couldn't help but a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, "Boy, who are you? How dare you meddle in my business of destroying Lei Zong."

He sternly shouted, apparently not taking Fang Yi seriously.

But Fang Yi looked up at him, the coldness in his eyes seemed to come from an endless abyss.

"Today you are all going to die and be buried with you!"

Buzz!

As soon as the words fell, the sound of swords roaring all around, countless sword shadows whizzed out, and the illusory sword array instantly enveloped the world.

A massacre kicked off.

"Ah! No...don't kill me."

There was a shrill scream, and one after another figures fell down. From the beginning to the end, Fang Yi didn't even move. He just watched the scene indifferently, watching these people kill each other.

The weirdness and overbearingness of the Magic Sky Sword Formation were undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

In the case of inferior strength, it is almost impossible for these people to see through these illusions.

Only Wang Yuanshan slashed out with a knife, cutting through the illusion.

"What a weird method, boy, maybe you think that you can make an enemy of this old man with this, you really don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, and you will die!"

He let out a loud shout, and split several knives in an instant.

The black thunder all around seemed to be controlled by him, twisted into a ball, and blasted directly at Fang Yi.

Facing such a majestic blow, I am afraid that no one dares to confront it head-on.

But Fang Yi didn't back down at all, instead he went head-on.

groan!

A shadow of a dragon shot up into the sky all around him, and the dragon roared loudly, trying to fight against the black thunder.

At the same time, a bright formation map also condensed.

As if in an instant, his aura increased several times, like an ancient emperor.

"Death!" He yelled angrily, slashed out with a sword, and the whole area was torn and distorted in an instant, countless spiritual energy from heaven and earth swept in like a big wave, talking endlessly.

The sword soul of water reflected the sky and the earth, reflecting the azure blue of the entire endless dark abyss.

The dazzling sword shadow pierced into the sky, clearly visible for hundreds of miles around.

The majesty of this sword is beyond imagination.

Wang Yuanshan's eyes were full of horror, as if he had seen a ghost, "No! You are the only one who has changed three times, how... how is it possible..."

This blow obviously overturned his cognition, and the disbelief on his face turned into fear.

But what responded to him was a bright sword shadow.

Boom!

As the sword shadow fell, the huge sword light burst inch by inch, and the black thunder was also disintegrated.

Wang Yuanshan's figure flew out like a kite with a broken string, and a mouthful of blood spurted out like a spring.

one strike!Just one hit!

Defeating the Six Transformations of Tianying with the Three Transformations of Tianying, if he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, the disciples of the Disillusioned Lei Zong around him would never have imagined it.

But now the facts are in front of us.

At this moment, they were stunned, their whole bodies couldn't help trembling slightly, and their faces were as white as paper.

"No... poof!"

Wang Yuanshan's eyes were filled with disbelief, and just as he was about to say something, the blood gushed out of his mouth again.

"My lord said that you will all be buried together." The cold voice sounded again, like a death sentence.

Following this sound, a majestic sword shadow slashed down again, directly attacking Wang Yuanshan.

"Don't!" Wang Yuanshan's complexion changed drastically, his figure was like a thunderbolt, and he disappeared directly in front of his eyes, as if he had escaped into the black thunderbolt.

But it's a pity that at the moment he just escaped, several sword shadows fell from the sky, already isolating his surroundings, even the thunder, there was nothing to hide.

Following that, the sword shadow fell, and Wang Yuanshan's pupils gradually enlarged, and finally they were completely frozen.

died?

A group of Disillusioned Sword Sect disciples could no longer hold on at this moment, and some even fell to their knees in fright.

Fang Yi's methods were too domineering, which deeply shocked their hearts.

"No...don't kill us!" Someone begged for mercy.

But unfortunately, Fang Yi obviously didn't intend to let them go, this was the last thing he could do for Hua Lian'er.

As he approached step by step, thousands of sword shadows around him roared endlessly, and a strong killing intent swept across the world like a storm, making all the disciples of the Destroyed Lei Zong fall into the abyss.

"Giggle!"

Just at this moment, a burst of laughter sounded like a silver bell.

Hearing this weird voice, the crowd couldn't help but look, but saw a weak figure, who was 'watching' very proudly at the moment.

With a delicate face, she winked at Fang Yi playfully.

"Demon...witch, she...she's not dead yet!"

(End of this chapter)