Fortune Shrine

Chapter 2409

brush! !

The bright sword shadow came from the sky, unparalleled.

Just kidding, this is the killing blow of Heavenly Soul's power, its power can be imagined, the whole space is shaking violently, and it collapses inch by inch.

Fang Yi also only felt a sharp killing intent, as if the god of death had come.

This is him, if it were an ordinary human soul fighter, he would have already been terrified.

How can I have the courage to stand where I am.

Let alone shot.

However, Fang Yi was obviously not comparable to ordinary warriors. Even though he knew he was invincible, he had to grit his teeth and strike out with a sword.

brush! !

The bright three-color sword light burst out. If outsiders saw it, it would be unbelievable. This is a sword that a human soul warrior can slash.

The power revealed by this sword, not to mention the human soul state, even the earth soul state is inferior.

It was almost on par with the sword that the old man slashed.

"Good boy!!"

Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes, but much better, it was still a sharp and fierce light.

Because he saw this sword, he really saw through Fang Yi's identity.

"It's you! Forcibly breaking into Tianchi, holding the eight realms of Kunlun, and killing countless strong men of my soul clan..., good! Very good! There is a way to heaven and you don't go, but there is no way to hell, but you want to break in."

As the old man spoke, a ferocious smile curled up on the corner of his mouth, and his murderous intent flourished.

That resplendent sword was a bit more death-like than before.

"die!!"

As soon as the word "death" came out, the sword fell with it.

Fang Yi also tried his best, his breath soared into the sky, and the two bright sword shadows collided in an instant.

Boom boom boom! ! !

Suddenly, the world was shattered inch by inch, and everything died.

Fang Yi only felt a huge force coming, and his figure was like a cannonball, and he blasted out directly. With little resistance, the three-color sword shadow collapsed.

"how is this possible?"

His eyes were full of astonishment, completely ignoring the torrent of rivers and seas in his body, and he looked at the shattered three-color sword shadow in disbelief.

Just as unbelievable as him was the old man.

Because under his own sword, Fang Yi was only knocked into the air, and he didn't even seem to have the slightest sign of being injured.

How can he not be surprised?

However, he didn't know that Fang Yi's physical body was re-condensed through the three temples, and how could it be so easy to be injured.

With his physical body alone, Fang Yi can say that he is not afraid of any opponent.

But, that's all, he is only in the middle stage of the human soul after all, and there is still a huge gap with the power of the heavenly soul, which can not only be made up by a physical body.

"Sure enough, he has some skills! No wonder he was able to break through Tianchi."

"This old man really underestimated you, but you are still going to die today."

The old man's eyes turned cold, and the arrogance all over his body rose again, like an erupting volcano, almost completely covering the entire sky.

It was as if the entire sky had become his territory.

And his body was also changing rapidly, and in a short while, he had already turned into a peerless king wearing a crown and a black python robe.

A hell-like breath emanated from his whole body, and the surrounding area almost turned into a piece of hell.

"Is this... Emperor Yan Luo?"

A look of astonishment flashed in Fang Yi's eyes.

The Miehun True Ancestor transformed into countless fierce ghosts and ghost kings, and this old man directly transformed into Emperor Yan Luo.

Could this soul race really have a great connection with the underworld?

Fang Yi has heard about the relationship between the soul clan and the underworld for a long time. It is rumored that the soul clan came from the underworld. Of course, this is just a legend, and it is impossible to know whether it is true or not.

But judging from the illusion of the soul power of the strong soul clan, maybe there is some kind of relationship.

Of course, this is not what Fang Yi needs to care about at the moment.

He also has no time to care.

Under the aura that seemed to come from hell, his entire face had become extremely ugly.

Back in shape.

Yes!

Facing the existence of Yan Luo, the ruler of life and death, Fang Yi also felt that his life was greatly threatened. If it was only the energy of his body, he was confident that he could barely entangle with him.

And if it is the power of the soul, the collision of the spiritual world, just kidding, the opponent is the power of the soul.

He has only just broken through to the middle stage of the human soul, so how could he be an opponent.

Even using the Destroyer Dragon is not enough to compete with the opponent.

Moreover, it is definitely not wise to use the Destroyer Dragon without being able to obliterate the other party.

Although during this period of time, he frequently used the Destroyer Dragon, but it was either because of necessity, or because he had absolute certainty to kill the opponent.

At this moment, he naturally couldn't kill the other party, and as a last resort, it seemed that he would not be able to.

At least he can escape.

Therefore, he didn't hesitate too much, and with a flash of his figure, he fled away like lightning.

"Want to go?"

The huge phantom sounded like thunder, and a terrifying giant palm also grabbed it instantly, "Save my life for this old man."

As soon as the words fell, the giant palm fell from the sky, almost blocking the surrounding space, and the air of death also spread, making Fang Yi tremble with fear, as if the god of death had come.

Damn it! !

Fang Yi couldn't help cursing inwardly, and at the same time threw his five fingers.

A silver lightning shot out of his palm in an instant, directly attacking the fearful giant palm.

"Huh?" The huge phantom was obviously surprised, but facing the lightning, the giant palm did not stop at all, but pressed down at a faster speed.

puff! !

The silver lightning was so sharp that it pierced through the giant palm directly.

The giant palm also trembled sharply, as if it was about to burst. Fang Yi couldn't help being overjoyed seeing this.

This was the first time he used the soul-destroying nail, but he didn't expect it to have a miraculous effect, how could he not like it.

However, what he didn't expect was that the terrifying giant palm only trembled a little, and then quickly returned to its original state.

A disdainful voice also sounded.

"Hmph! I don't know what it means, but I am trying to use my soul clan's soul-killing nail to deal with this old man. I am so stupid."

"Die!"

Accompanied by this sound, that palm also fell.

Bang! !

Suddenly, there was a loud bang. This time, Fang Yi was not so lucky, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help gushing out like a fountain.

The figure also blasted out directly, piercing through the void.

At this moment, Fang Yi only felt severe pain in his body, and his whole body seemed to be falling apart.

However, he didn't pay much attention to the injuries on his physical body. His physical body is extremely good, and he has the Longevity Scripture, so he can recover in a short time.

But the spiritual world also seems to have been greatly impacted and crumbling.

Get him excited.

"Little thief! Where will the old man see you fleeing today?"

With a successful blow, the corner of the huge phantom's mouth evoked a ferocious smile, and the gaze that looked at Fang Yi was like looking at a dead person.

At the same time, another giant palm has already fallen.

Seeing that Fang Yi was about to die under this palm...

(End of this chapter)