Fortune Shrine

Chapter 1545

On the vast land, a huge team walked slowly.

In front of the team was an extremely handsome young man with a jade-like crown, but his pair of eyes were extremely cold, like a poisonous snake in hell.

He is one of the top ten Shuras in the Shura Hall, known as the Jade Faced Shura.

"Master Yumian, Wangjiang City is just ahead and we will arrive tomorrow. Should we take a break?"

"Alright!"

Hearing his subordinate's proposal, Yumian Shura nodded.

"Tomorrow will be a big battle, let the brothers take a good rest and adjust to the best condition."

"Yes!"

With an order, the team slowly stopped, some people adjusted their breath on the spot, and some people set up tents.

"A little Xuantian Sword Sect can't do much, and Lord Bloody Hand has sent news that Wangjiang City has actively cooperated to help us take down Xuantian Sword Sect in one fell swoop. Tomorrow's battle may disappoint us. "

"Haha! That's right! These sects are worse than each other. It's really boring."

Behind Yumian Shura, several majestic men obviously did not take tomorrow's battle seriously.

It's no wonder that they went all the way down to the twelve domains, and their morale was like a rainbow.

Naturally, a Xuantian Sword Sect would not be seen by them.

What's more, before the army arrived, the good news had already come first. In their view, this battle was meaningless.

Yumian Shura also smiled coldly, obviously not taking this battle to heart.

"Where is Mr. Ghosting? Is there any news about him?" He asked after a pause.

"Back to my lord, Mr. Guiying has always come and gone without a trace, and there is no news of him among the subordinates. Maybe he feels that this battle is meaningless, so go somewhere else!"

Someone replied.

Yumian Shura nodded slightly, but didn't ask questions.

This burst of faint sandalwood came.

"Huh? What kind of fragrance is this?" Yumian Shura's expression froze.

"Returning to my lord, this is a kind of sandalwood that my subordinates got unintentionally. It not only has a pleasant fragrance, but also calms and nourishes the spirit. It is of great benefit to the brothers who have been running around. Therefore, in the past two days, I will light it every time I rest. , to help the brothers adjust their breathing."

"Listening to the reactions of the brothers, the effect is extremely good."

One of them quickly replied.

"Oh?" Yumian Shura sniffed lightly, then nodded slightly, "It is indeed useful, so light it!"

City Lord Wangjiang naturally knew nothing about the scene that happened here.

If he was here at this moment, he would definitely be able to tell that the scent was exactly the sandalwood he used to deal with Xuantian Sword Sect.

And the reason why the sandalwood appeared here was naturally because of Fang Yi.

At this moment, Fang Yi was standing on the top of a distant mountain, watching this scene indifferently.

With his strength, it would not be too difficult to get some sandalwood.

And it is very easy to introduce it into the army of Shura Palace, because this sandalwood itself is an excellent thing, and it is not poisonous at all.

Everything is going very smoothly, just waiting for tomorrow's big battle.

The corner of Fang Yi's mouth raised slightly, and he was about to leave.

Suddenly, he felt an extremely dangerous aura approaching. It felt as if he was being targeted by the god of death.

not good!

His face darkened, and before he had time to think, his figure suddenly exploded, turning into a cloud of water mist, and disappearing into the sky and the earth.

boom!

At the same time, a ghost claw protruded from the void and directly crushed the space Fang Yi had stood before. If he took a step slower, he might be crushed and exploded.

"Huh?" The owner of the ghost claw was obviously startled, and there was a sound of surprise in the void.

And the next moment, a skinny old man appeared out of nowhere, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's.

At the same time, hundreds of meters away, there was a ripple, and Fang Yi's figure slowly emerged.

"The escape technique is good! It's rare to be able to escape from the old man's claws!" The skinny old man looked at Fang Yi in surprise, his eyes were extremely sharp, and his body exuded a strong sense of death, as if he had come out of hell.

"You're not bad either! But it's still a little bit worse."

Fang Yi also narrowed his eyes slightly, because the old man gave him an extremely domineering feeling.

It is much stronger than Xu Wuya and Lei Jianfeng, and it seems to have surpassed the Seven Transformations of Tianying.

Fortunately, with his strong divine sense, he caught the opponent's existence in the first time, coupled with the overbearing water escape technique, he managed to escape the blow by chance.

If it was someone else, or maybe his divine sense and escapism were both bad, it would be hard for him to escape this blow.

"Hahaha!"

The skinny old man was stunned for a moment, and then he burst out laughing, "What a boy! You are the first one, you are the first one to dare to say that the old man almost changed."

"Really! Maybe there are too many wastes around you."

Fang Yi replied lightly.

Having said that, in fact, he didn't dare to relax at all. This was the first time he faced such a strong person alone.

Although breaking through the four changes of Tianying has greatly increased his strength and confidence.

But the person in front of him was obviously different from the past, and his tyranny made his heart palpitate.

"Oh? Then let the old man see how amazing you are." The skinny old man's eyes sank slightly, and a ghost claw protruded again, bursting the void inch by inch, and the speed was as fast as the limit, and it came in an instant.

groan!

A dragon chant soared into the sky, and Fang Yi also moved.

Stepping forward, the sky and the earth trembled, and the claws of the real dragon greeted him instantly.

Bang!

There was a heavy muffled sound, and the space instantly boiled, and the air waves surged into the sky.

As for Fang Yi, he felt a shock all over his body, and a huge force came, and his whole body was blasted out like a cannonball.

too strong!

At this moment, he only felt that the blood in his body was churning, and he seemed to be about to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

This skinny old man is definitely a peerless powerhouse above the Eight Transformations of Tianying.

Compared to his shock, disbelief flashed in the skinny old man's eyes, as if he didn't expect to hit him head-on, but the opponent just flew out, seemingly unharmed, which is completely unreasonable.

The other party is only a baby who has changed four times. Under normal circumstances, he should be dying, but the fact...

"Good boy! This old man really underestimated you. Who are you? How dare you covet Shura Palace here." The skinny old man shouted.

While speaking, he attacked again, extremely fast, full of ghosts.

Surround Fang Yi completely.

"A mere Asura Hall, what can I do!" Fang Yi replied coldly, pinching his ten fingers, and countless runes gushed out instantly.

Thousands of sword shadows fell from the sky, and the surrounding scene changed instantly.

"Hmph! The mere phantom formation also wants to block the old man, break it!" The skinny old man was disdainful, and with a sudden slap of the ghost claw, the phantom was shattered inch by inch.

Before absolute strength, all illusions can be shattered.

And this skinny old man undoubtedly possessed such strength.

Seeing the illusion shatter inch by inch.

Suddenly, a long sword came from the void and grabbed the thin old man's vest, as if appearing out of thin air, across time and space.

(End of this chapter)