Fortune Shrine

Chapter 2272 The One-Strike Enemy

"kill!!"

I don't know who was the first to shout out.

Immediately, countless figures swarmed away, scrambling to be the next one, as if they were afraid of being preempted by others.

However, they didn't realize at all that there was nothing waiting for them except death.

Shuo Shuo! !

Countless majestic figures and attacks gathered like rain, densely packed.

If it were someone else, let alone a hard connection, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be able to escape, and they would be pierced into a hornet's nest by those attacks in an instant.

But Fang Yi is obviously not comparable to others.

Not to mention his physical body, which has reached an unimaginable level, no one can break through the four sword formations alone.

"act recklessly!"

He only heard him snort coldly, and the sky filled with sword light shot out from his whole body.

Turned into ten thousand sword shadows, covering the world.

Immediately, the surrounding scene changed drastically, the sea of ​​seven colors filled the sky, and giant flame beasts came roaring, exuding the breath of incinerating the world.

"This...what's the matter?"

"what…!!"

There was a shrill howl, but before the crowd could react, they were already dead and wounded.

One after another figures fell like meteors.

And farther away, those who hesitated and dared not participate in the battle were completely stunned at this moment, and everyone was astonished as if they had seen a ghost.

because in their sight.

Fang Yi just drew a sword lightly, and after that... the crowd who swarmed up began to kill each other.

The scene was extremely weird and bloody.

Yes!

All of this is naturally the credit of the Huantian Sword Formation.

With the four major sword formations in hand, group attack is more handy for Fang Yi.

He doesn't even need to take action, those crowds will solve themselves by themselves.

And what he has to do is to watch these people die.

that is it.

Unless someone can destroy his Four Great Sword Formation, but unfortunately, no one present has this ability, even if they join forces, it may not be possible.

"Tsk tsk! Look at you."

Fairy Leng Yue at the side seemed a little upset and pouted slightly.

But between the brows, there is more complacency.

As for Jun Wudao and other extremely powerful men, they have already fallen into the battle at this moment, but the silver eyes flashed in his eyes.

It seems to have some kind of ability to see through falsehood.

He couldn't help shouting loudly: "Stop it all, this is all an illusion, don't fall for his tricks."

It's a pity that the panicked crowd can't care so much.

Moreover, seeing the huge flaming beasts attacking, how could they not take action.

Even if he knew it was an illusion, he would subconsciously choose to defeat it.

The result... can be imagined.

The scene was bloody, and within a moment, there was already a sea of ​​blood and a mountain of corpses.

The crowd watching from a distance had already turned pale with fright, their backs felt cold, and their feet retreated unconsciously. Some people who originally wanted to join the battlefield had nothing but luck at this moment.

Just kidding, that is no different from sending to death.

of course there are exceptions.

For example, Jun Wudao and his party are extremely strong, although they are unable to break through the four great sword formations, they can still not be disturbed by the illusion.

They even gathered together, obviously wanting to unite to take down Fang Yi.

Fang Yi, on the other hand, didn't even look at them.

Still as indifferent as water.

Like a peerless emperor, standing on the top of the sky, like an unclimbable peak, everyone can only look up to him.

"Bold lunatic, if you don't withdraw from the formation, you will kill so many warriors, you will die without a place to bury your life."

Jun Wudao is obviously not reconciled.

With a shout, he even raised the flag of justice.

Although the illusion in front of him is formidable, in his mind, it must be impossible to maintain it forever.

Moreover, even so, he and the powerhouses behind him are not affected by the illusion, enough to suppress each other.

So... his face was ferocious, showing a fierce look.

The giant Moyan and the others also had their own thoughts, so naturally they refused to let go of such an opportunity.

Immediately, they rushed together and blocked all Fang Yi's escape routes.

Fang Yi finally raised his eyes slightly, glanced at Jun Wudao, and a faint voice could not help but sound from his mouth.

"Do you know why I didn't erase the Soul Clan's soul chasing imprint? Because I want to see how many catties the Soul Clan has."

"It's a pity that it's all people like you."

The voice is not loud, but the domineering exuded is unparalleled.

Who else in this world dares to be so contemptuous of the soul race?

The crowd was also stunned, as if they couldn't believe their ears.

What do you mean?

The other party has the soul chasing imprint of the soul clan?And intentionally not erasing it, attracting the soul race to pursue it, and then beheading one by one?

It's... it's so simple they can't believe it.

When will a seventh-fold fit person be able to openly challenge the majesty of the soul race?

You know, in the entire Tianshan Mountains, the soul clan is also the most powerful group.

But now...how dare they believe it.

However, what made them even more incredible was yet to come.

As soon as the voice fell, a shocking dragon chant seemed to fall from the nine heavens, shaking the mountains and rivers, and a huge real dragon's claw followed, as if it had crossed endless space and appeared directly above Jun Wudao's head.

what! !

Jun Wudao's expression changed drastically, and a flash of horror flashed in his eyes, obviously feeling a great crisis.

However, at this moment, he cannot and does not want to retreat.

Once he retreats, not to mention the majesty of the soul clan, he will never be able to lift his head up.

The spiritual seeds will also be completely hopeless.

Therefore, he gritted his teeth, tried his best, and angrily walked towards the giant claw.

The majestic power poured out from his palm, and being able to be listed as the fourth place in the demigod list, his strength can be imagined, and it is definitely not for nothing.

Judging by the power of this palm, it is not worse than the real dragon's claw.

Even the corners of his mouth showed strong confidence.

"Those who insult my soul clan, die!"

At the same time, he did not forget to give a loud shout, which was quite imposing.

But unfortunately, his misfortune was to meet Fang Yi, not because he was not strong, but because Fang Yi was too strong.

That terrifying palm hit, falling into the claws of the real dragon, it seemed to fall into the bottomless abyss, disappearing invisible, but the claws of the real dragon still came crushing with supreme power.

Even more majestic, sealing the world.

"No! How is it possible!!"

Jun Wudao's face turned pale in an instant, he was terrified and wanted to escape, but unfortunately it was too late.

That palm has already fallen, with the power to crush everything.

The crowd was also full of disbelief, and they didn't even dare to vent their breath. They all looked at the palm with tense expressions, and watched the palm slowly pressed down.

In the end, it was directly buckled on Jun Wudao's neck.

Jun Wudao, on the other hand, seems to have no power to resist, just like a chicken.

At this moment, the world is quiet.

The surroundings seemed to have fallen into a deathly silence, and the crowd seemed to have completely petrified, turning into stone sculptures, dumbfounded.

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(End of this chapter)