Saint of the Confucian way

When the three thousand and a half saints fell, the three thousand square transportation also disappeared.

Time seems to solidify.

The saints who ran away did not run away, and stared at the strange Royal mountain.

Fang Yun's sword seems to have created a new world.

In the history of the ten thousand realms, even the holy ancestor, no one has mastered the two terrible holy ancestor powers of the ten thousand realms and the self opening one realms at the same time.

Kill one Saint step by step and leave no line for thousands of miles.

Fang Yun killed all the saints, but no one could leave him.

"OK..."

Fang Yun finished and disappeared again.

The twenty-six great saints were like fried chicken flocks.

Their eyes were filled with despair.

Some great saints even indiscriminately bombard all directions while running away, and even hurt themselves by mistake.

The great holy tiger ran out of means, broke through the void, and finally managed to escape thousands of miles away. He was relieved, then quickly fled to the distance, and looked back.

He saw that the great saints were still running away, but he still didn't see Fang Yun.

"Where are you looking?"

Fang Yun's gentle voice sounded.

At this moment, Hu rang thought of the nightmare he had when he was a demon handsome. It was a nightmare after the war of life and death. He dreamed that he was cut thousands of times, that his comrades in arms and relatives died, that the demon world fell, and that his skin was separated from his body inch by inch.

At this moment, the nightmare came again.

"You..."

The remaining light of the tiger fell saw a cold light, and then the eyebrows were cool.

At this moment, Hulun's heart was suddenly full of peace, because he knew he still had a chance. He was not a fool like the plague saint. He returned from the twilight fortress and had a means to protect his life. He could inspire himself in a very short moment

The tiger's eyes darkened and fell in the air. Then the body was taken away by Fang.

The saints who saw this scene were cold all over. The tiger fall was strong enough, and the reaction was obviously different from that of the other saints. In fact, the tiger fall had greatly affected Fang Yun's control of time. Fang Yun had been found before his death.

But the tiger is still dead.

"You... Why don't you kill me!" wolf Kun's voice rang through the sky.

When the saints followed the prestige, they saw that the original vigorous wolf Saint had deep eyes and his face was full of pain.

"Of course, it's to thank you for bringing the demons and saints to the Royal mountain." Fang Yun smiled and gently stroked the real dragon holy sword without blood.

"You are using me." wolf Kun's voice is shaking.

"You betrayed me first." Fang Yun's tone was extremely stable, without the slightest anger, but full of coldness.

"I......" Lang Kun was speechless.

Fang Yun raised his head and sang the holy sword.

"Stop! At the foot of the royal family mountain, how can you kill innocent people indiscriminately! Since you killed the Kunlun ethnic group, stay here forever! You Kunlun royal families, do you watch your fellow people be killed by an outsider? Do you want to see an outsider bully the saints on the royal family mountain? Do you ignore this killing? We should let every humble creature Yes, this is the Royal mountain. This is the territory of the Kunlun royal family! "

The voice of frog division spread all over the Royal mountain.

The eyes of some Kunlun kings have changed significantly.

The great saints of the Kunlun royal family have never made a move, including a few great saints.

Frog Secretary smiled again and said, "I don't know what talent this Fang Yun has, but it only needs a zuwei statue to solve it!"

Frog secretary said, the green light behind him soared to the sky, and a hundred feet high statue of a giant gray poison frog appeared on his head.

A statue of the father of grey poison.

The surging zuwei suddenly shrouded millions of miles. All the semi saints shook their bodies without resistance. They softened their knees and knelt on the ground.

All the great saints were also pressed on their heads by invisible forces and bowed slightly.

Only Fang Yun held his head high, took one step and disappeared.

Demon man also has three saints.

A bright red color like blood appeared on the frog secretary's face. Fang Yun didn't bow his head to the frog ancestor, and at this time, he dared to kill. This is a blasphemy to the frog God family!

Yu Guang of Xiang Zhu was scared to death when he saw Fang Yun disappear. However, under zuwei, all his strength was weakened.

Even so, he still made the most correct choice to inspire the disposable treasure from the twilight fortress. Even if he was afraid of death, Fang Yun could not succeed.

He is fast and firm.

Fang Yun is faster.

Before Xiang Zhuo inspired the treasure, Fang Yun was like the most powerful swordsman in the world, stabbing a sword without any fancy.

The sword goes into the void.

"Just a moment away..." Xiang Zhu sighed in his heart. His body tilted slowly and fell to the ground with a bang.

At the same time that the elephant fell down, two breath of zuwei appeared on the battlefield.

Fang Yun looked around and saw that the two great saints of the demon family were wrapped by a light mass full of zuwei's breath, and disappeared in situ. He didn't know where to move.

"Just promoted to Yasheng, his strength is weak." Fang Yun looked down at the slowly shrinking real dragon holy sword in his hand and made an objective evaluation of himself.

All the saints who heard this voice gave cold eyes.

If this is called weak, the great saint of the world is only worthy of being called waste.

Frog secretary put away the statue of zuwei and said sternly, "Fang Yun, you broke into the Royal mountain without the royal family's approval and killed wantonly. Go to the Kunlun palace with Ben Sheng immediately and wait for the judgment of the ancestors!"

"Oh?" an inexplicable smile appeared on Fang Yun's face. He looked at frog division, but what reflected in his eyes was the eleventh King's Court of the emperor family.

Seeing that Fang Yun didn't dare to fight back, frog Secretary sneered: "it's smart. Go with Ben Sheng. If you dare to resist, you'll be an enemy of the whole Kunlun royal family!"

"Who says Fang Yun has not been recognized by the royal family? Fang Yun is a VIP of our giant god family. He has been recognized by the three ancestors of the giant God. When he was attacked in the royal family mountain, according to the rules, even if the royal family started first, he can directly kill and be innocent!"

A giant with a height of 100 feet and blue scales walked out slowly, and the silver nails on the tips of his hands were even brighter than the sun.

The giant is as big as Fang Yun, and is very small among the saints who often go up to ten thousand feet, just like a grasshopper in front of ordinary people.

But all the saints looked dignified.

Giant Protoss, the second royal family in Kunlun.

"Shenyun, what do you mean?" frog secretary's face was very ugly.

Although the grey poison giant frog is also a Kunlun royal family, it is notorious and has no real power in Kunlun, but the giant Protoss is different. It is second only to the first royal family. It does not need the protection of the giant Protoss. Just a word from Shenyun, the Kunlun ethnic group will give up targeting Fang Yun.

Unless other royal families jointly oppose it, or the first royal family speaks.

However, the harvest of hunting Fang Yun did not impress the first royal family.

The first royal family has no shortage of rewards that the demon world can give.

Fang Yun looked at Xiang Shenyun with a faint smile.

God looked strange on his face. He coughed twice and said, "frog secretary, this is the business of our giant Protoss. You can't talk too much. In short, for Fang Yun, it is for our giant Protoss."