Fortune Shrine

Chapter 1914 The Lord of Slaughter

"It's up to you to speak out loudly? Do you also want to block me?"

The Lord of Slaughter sneered again and again, with sarcasm in his eyes.

Although Fang Yi is tyrannical, his true strength is still inferior to him. If he is not afraid of the opponent's weird teleportation, he does not need to retreat at all. As for the opponent to stop him, it is simply impossible.

Among the strong in the fit state, if one party wants to stop the other, it is simply impossible without suppressing strength.

Not to mention that he is better than the opponent.

Therefore, in his opinion, what the other party said was a big joke.

He didn't bother to pay attention to the other party anymore, and galloped away.

"idiot!"

Fang Yi couldn't help scolding, and his figure suddenly moved, disappearing in place in an instant.

And the Lord of Slaughter, who was originally as lightning-like, couldn't help but pause, because thousands of sword shadows around him suddenly appeared out of thin air, like a ray of heaven lying in front of him.

Seeing these countless sword shadows.

Finally, he remembered that in the Sacred Fire Cult, his first clone was blocked by this sword shadow.

Immediately, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and the killing intent soaring to the sky also spewed out along with the giant sword in his hand.

Boom! ! !

The giant sword fell, and Wan Dao's sword shadow trembled violently, as if it was about to collapse in the next moment.

really!

Just hearing the sound of 'poof', the Heavenly Sleeping Sword Formation collapsed instantly, revealing a huge hole.

"Hmph! Ignorant boy, with this mere sword array, you can block my avatar, but how can you block my main body? Wait for me, I will definitely make you restless in Shura Palace." , he suddenly sped up, and galloped towards the entrance of the cave.

However, the moment he stepped out of the cave, the entire cave collapsed instantly, including the space, like falling glass.

what happened?

His face changed drastically, but before he could react, a long sword pierced his heart silently.

Tick ​​tock!

Blood dripped down, looking at the sharp sword with a cold light in his heart, his face was full of disbelief and horror.

"Why? I have clearly broken through your sword array?"

He raised his head and looked desperately at Fang Yi who was slowly gathering.

"Idiot, what you broke was only an illusion." Fang Yi smiled contemptuously, and the long sword had already been sheathed.

Not bad!

The Heavenly Sleeping Sword Formation just now was nothing more than an illusion condensed by the Heavenly Magical Sword Formation. Fang Yi deliberately used this to confuse the opponent. With the strength of the opponent, it might be okay to break through the ordinary Heavenly Sleepy Sword Formation.

But this Heavenly Sword Formation fused with the inner world is Fang Yi's inner world, how could it be broken so easily.

"you……"

The Lord of Slaughter was full of unwillingness, and he stretched out his hand to grab something, but in the end he couldn't grab anything, and fell down suddenly, without any life left.

The majestic head of the Heavenly Killing Sect, the prestigious Lord of Slaughtering, just fell.

And he died in the hands of a warrior with a combined body weight.

If this matter gets out, I'm afraid it will be absolutely unbelievable. Of course, Fang Yi will not let it get out because the 'Master of Slaughter' is still alive.

"you you……"

Looking at this scene, the elder of the Heavenly Killing Sect on the other side turned blood-colored, and his entire face was as white as paper.

Even the body couldn't help trembling slightly.

"No... don't come here, you... what do you want?" Especially seeing Fang Yi gradually approaching, he was already scared out of his wits.

"What do you want? What do you think?"

Fang Yi grinned with a hint of evil.

"No...don't kill me, I can do anything for you."

With a "bang", he actually knelt down in front of Fang Yi. Obviously, he was scared out of his wits by Fang Yi.

Fang Yi couldn't help being startled, he really didn't expect that a dignified double-layered strong man would be so unbearable in the face of death, it is really...

He raised his palm slowly, and he was about to end the opponent.

As for the elder of the Heavenly Killing Sect, his face was full of despair, but he still did not forget to say quickly: "Don't kill me, you want to rule the Heavenly Killing Sect, but you don't know anything about the Heavenly Killing Sect. Exposed, I can help you..."

He spoke quickly, for fear that if he spoke too slowly, he would die on the spot.

It has to be said that Fang Yi couldn't help being taken aback by what he said.

No!

To rule the Heavenly Killing Clan, it would be impossible to have no one who is familiar with the Heavenly Killing Clan, although with his tyrannical strength, it is enough to suppress everything.

However, he also hopes to use the Heavenly Killing Gate to contain Sen Luodian, so... the strength of the Heavenly Killing Gate cannot be compromised.

"Want to live? Forget it! I will give you a chance."

With a thought in Fang Yi's mind, the demon's body shot out instantly, and the magic restraint method directly restrained the other party's spiritual thoughts, and a faint demon restraint seal also condensed on the forehead of the elder of the Tiansha sect, and then slowly disappeared.

At the same time, the Great Elder of the Heavenly Killing Sect couldn't help but feel gloomy, because he has already sensed that his life and death are completely under the control of the other party.

But no matter what, he finally saved his life.

"Thank you son for not killing me."

He quickly thanked him with a submissive look, extremely respectful.

Fang Yi glanced at him, and slowly said: "I have never been a stingy person, as long as you concentrate on doing things for me from now on, I will give you freedom someday."

"But if you dare to have the slightest intention of misbehavior, I will make you die."

"Yes! My subordinates don't dare!" The elder of the Heavenly Killing Sect responded repeatedly, how dare he have the slightest disobedience after the matter has come to this.

Even the tyrannical Lord of Slaughter was beheaded by the other party, and he was the only one?

What's more, his life is already in the opponent's hands.

"Yeah!" Fang Yi nodded in satisfaction, "Okay! Tell me about the situation of Tianshamen."

"Yes!"

Immediately, the elders of the Heavenly Killing Sect came together one by one, knowing everything.

In the outside world, the disciples of the Heavenly Killing Sect were all looking forward to it, and they were burning with anxiety. The suzerain and the great elder would fight. This is definitely not a good thing for them, because no matter who wins, it is very likely that there will be a big purge.

And whether they will be subject to unreasonable disasters, no one knows.

Boom!

Finally, a dull thunder sounded in the calm sky, and a huge vortex condensed.

In the vortex, a figure stepped out, it was the Lord of Slaughter.

"It's the sovereign!"

The crowd was overjoyed. In comparison, there were undoubtedly fewer disciples who got close to the Great Elder. The Lord of Slaughter won in the end, which undoubtedly more people were happy to see.

Especially Lei Meng and the others were all overjoyed, because they seemed to have become heroes.

And those who walked close to the Great Elder all had extremely ugly faces.

Fortunately, the next moment, the Lord of Slaughter's words calmed them down a lot.

"The Great Elder has already subdued the law, and this seat has also found out that this matter is all done by him alone. The delusion to replace this seat has nothing to do with other people."

As he said that, the Lord of Slaughter reached out with a big hand, and revealed the body of the 'Great Elder' to the public.

The crowd cheered and shouted for wisdom.

No one noticed that the Lord of Slaughter looked at the corpse with an extremely strange expression.

(End of this chapter)