Fortune Shrine

Chapter 239

Chapter 239

Fang Yi quickly tore open his chest and saw that there were scale-like marks on the skin.

This is suddenly a dragon scale.

It's just that it hasn't been formed yet, and it's just an imprint at present.

But don't underestimate these imprints, although they are not as good as real dragon scales, they are many times stronger than ordinary spirit armor.

Even compared with Feng Yiyi's Huoyunjia, it might be better.

And this is just a mark, it will be even more amazing when it is really formed, but it is obviously not so easy to form it.

Hahaha!Fang Yi couldn't help but be overjoyed.

With a thought, those scale marks slowly dissipated again. After repeating this a few times, he was already able to use it freely.

These scale marks will not appear all the time, but are controlled by Fang Yi.

This is exactly what he wants, otherwise, he always feels a little weird, if he is a good person with scale marks all over his body, then what is going on.

Whoa whoa whoa!

Just as Fang Yi was consolidating the third Longquan and adjusting his breath slightly, Xiaopang's sharp cry and the sound of fighting suddenly came from the sky.

Fang Yi was slightly startled, and quickly looked up.

I didn’t know when there were two figures in the sky, a man and a woman, the woman was beautiful, she was wearing a red dress, riding on a white crane, the red and white contrasted, very eye-catching, but the expression made people look at it Somewhat annoying.

"Catch this stinky bird!" the woman in the red dress snapped.

"Don't worry, Junior Sister."

The man smiled confidently. He was dressed in a purple shirt, with an extraordinary bearing, and his hands were extremely domineering. His five fingers were like hooks, like an iron claw, directly buckling at Fatty.

wow wow!

Fatty screamed, without flinching, he went directly to the man in purple shirt.

One person and one eagle are fighting fiercely in the sky.

Although Xiaopang's strength is not as good as that man's, but relying on his speed, he is just as entangled with the other party.

The man couldn't attack for a long time, and he was obviously angry, especially in front of his female companion.

"Beast, you can catch me without a fight."

The purple-shirted man gave a cold cry, and then drew out his long sword. Immediately, a sharp sword glow fell directly.

wow wow!

Fatty was obviously struggling and screamed sharply.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yi couldn't help but concentrate his eyes, and a touch of anger appeared on his face.

The next moment, a blue sword light shot up into the sky, like a bright beam of light, directly blasting at the man.

The man's expression changed drastically, apparently he didn't expect a sword light to suddenly appear from below. Fortunately, he reacted very quickly and was strong enough to barely escape the blow, but he looked extremely embarrassed.

"Bastard, whoever dares to sneak attack me, get out of here." The man in the purple shirt was furious, with a fierce look on his face.

When Xiaopang saw this sword light, he cried out "Wow", looking extremely cheerful.

"Thank you for your hard work, fat boy."

Fang Yi smiled lightly, his body flew into the air, and landed directly on Xiaopang's body, then took out a few spirit stones and threw them to Xiaopang.

wow wow!

When Xiaopang saw the spirit stone, he was extremely happy and screamed.

When the woman in the red dress opposite saw this scene, she couldn't help showing a hint of disappointment on her face, as if she didn't expect that Xiaopang already had a master.

Naturally, this scene did not escape the gaze of the man in purple shirt. He was already extremely angry, but his gaze became even colder at this moment.

"Bastard boy, how dare you sneak up on me and hand over this cloud treading eagle, and I will spare you."

The purple-shirted man gave a cold snort, apparently intending to rob him by force.

Fang Yi couldn't help raising his eyebrows slightly, looked at the man in the purple shirt with an idiot-like gaze, and said coldly: "Now you kneel down and kowtow to Xiaopang three times, and I will let you go, otherwise, I will break your limbs."

"You..., hahaha!" The man in purple shirt laughed angrily as if he had heard a big joke.

"Boy with eyes but no pearls, I'm afraid you don't know who I am! This son is Luo Wei, the young master of the Beast Controlling Sect."

The purple-shirted man looked arrogantly at Fang Yi, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen Fang Yi trembling with fright.

However, Fang Yi only frowned slightly.

Beast Master Sect, not to mention that he has never even heard of it, even if he knows how powerful it is.

"Have you finished? Now, do you kneel down and kowtow three times, or let me break your limbs." Fang Yi said lightly.

The man in the purple shirt was obviously taken aback. Obviously, the situation was completely different from what he had imagined. The woman in the red dress was also a little surprised, and looked at Fang Yi curiously.

"you wanna die!"

The purple-shirted man was furious. As the young master of the Beast Controlling Sect, how could he be so ignored.

Dang even cut it down with a sword.

Immediately, the majestic sword glow directly slashed at Fang Yi with overwhelming anger.

The air vibrated, the air waves rolled away, and the space seemed to be cut apart, making a sharp "hissing" sound.

This blow was extremely powerful. According to Fang Yi's estimate, the opponent's cultivation base should have reached the sixth level of the Divine Spring Realm. With such violent strength, it is no wonder that he is so arrogant.

It's a pity that he met Fang Yi.

"I don't know what to say, since you chose the latter, then I will fulfill you."

Fang Yi sneered, and the Lishui sword shot up. In an instant, a biting chill swept away, and the whole space froze in an instant. The azure sword light was like a blue icicle, exuding a desperate chill , and the violent breath.

Ka Ka Ka!

The purple-shirted man's face changed drastically. This sword was obviously beyond his expectation. Although he clearly felt that the other party's cultivation was only at the fourth level of the Divine Spring Realm, facing this sword, he even felt a little bit of fear.

Moreover, he found that his sword light was under a huge resistance, and he couldn't cut it no matter what, as if it was cutting on a thick layer of ice.

"Break it for me!"

The man in the purple shirt obviously didn't believe in evil, he let out a loud shout, and the sword glowed in vain, cutting down inch by inch.

"Is that all?"

Fang Yi shook his head involuntarily, with a look of disappointment on his face.

Just after breaking through, he thought he could have a good fight and get used to his own strength, but he didn't expect that the opponent was so unbearable.

Immediately, he lost interest.

With a thought, the azure sword glow became more and more piercing and fierce.

Rumble!

Boom boom boom!

Two majestic sword glows collided violently, shaking the earth, and the surrounding air exploded.

Without the slightest surprise, the man in the purple shirt was directly knocked into the air, spitting out several mouthfuls of blood.

"Be careful!" The woman in the red skirt exclaimed, apparently not expecting the man in purple shirt to lose so quickly, and a strange look appeared on her face.

The man in the purple shirt fell sharply, and was about to fall to the ground.

Suddenly, the surrounding air boiled violently, like boiling water, and then a violent breath swept over, the breath was extremely strong and violent, making people shudder.

The whole space was instantly enveloped by this berserk aura, including Fang Yi.

(End of this chapter)

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