When Guo Yan'er asked the name of the god clan powerhouse, Fengyun was also guessing Guo Yan'er's intention to do this, and he even guessed in his heart that Guo Yan'er would not master some kind of secret method, as long as he knew the name of the other party, he could hook the power of the mysterious curse, and then come to a strong killing.
It's just that when he heard Guo Yan'er's answer, he was immediately thundered.
This girl actually wanted to let her elders come out The Protoss powerhouse was also thundered, he thought of the countless possibilities of the other party's answer in his heart, but he never thought of such an answer.
You must know that everyone is a strong person in the Tao, and this kind of people who can't move will let the elders behind them come forward, what kind of Tao are you still proving?
Guo Yan'er took a step forward, her delicate face was unusually calm, and a pair of eyes like jewels fell on Sima Fang's body.
"You're damned."
Sima Fang's face suddenly showed an angry look, only to see that a pitch-black passage appeared in the sky above him, and a mysterious curse shone in the air, and countless cursed powers slammed into Sima Fang's body regardless of the distance of space.
Black veins crawled all over his body like maggots attached to the bones, constantly devouring his life force.
The faces of the monks present at the "Cursed Power" all changed drastically.
There are not many cursed powers in this world, and there is undoubtedly only one person who is the most proficient, and that is the high-ranking God Crow Daoist.
And Guo Ming, the great-great-grandson of the Divine Crow Daoist, is also cursed.
Thinking of the girl who is also surnamed Guo, they all look bad one by one.
Guo Ming is too popular, and it can be said that in addition to the human race, the other three clans have inextricable grudges with him.
"There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them.
Guo Ming even killed my people who were blessed by the heavens, and today I will kill his descendants.
"Although Sima Fang suffered from the terrifying curse power, he suffered a certain amount of trauma.
But Guo Yan'er's strength is too different from him after all, and he can't be killed at all.
After saying this, he endured the power of the majestic curse, and mastered the ten thousand laws of heaven and earth in one hand, which disturbed the heaven and earth, and caused the time and space around Guo Yan'er to collapse.
And he himself turned into a streamer, a pair of iron fists carrying crazy killing power, and shot at Guo Yan'er strongly.
A sword groan came, and the Evil Breaking Sword in Fengyun's hand appeared.
I saw a sword light from heaven and earth appear, and heaven and earth seemed to be split in half, and a brilliant sword light slashed at Sima Fang fiercely.
With a bang, a huge spatial barrier appeared, and Long Yi carried his hands behind his back, mobilizing endless spatial power to block the sword light of Fengyun.
Just as he wanted to say something, he only heard a snap, and the spatial barrier in front of him shattered, and the terrifying mystery rose and fell, as if boiling the three rivers and five seas, causing the heaven and earth in front of him to collapse.
Long Yi's face changed, and he secretly said in his heart: "This wind and cloud is strong again. ” "In space, I am king."
Long Yi shouted, he reached out and pinched the Dao rules of the space, reshaped the space, and then locked the wind and clouds around with the endless power of space.
"Get out of here."
The long sword in Fengyun's hand slashed forward.
More than nine hundred different sword intents were superimposed, and they immediately erupted with the power to destroy the heavens and the earth.
Even the power of the layers of space was unstoppable, and Sima Fang was forced to retreat.
Sima Fang's face was very ugly, originally in his heart, Fengyun was just a little stronger than him.
But now he realized that Fengyun was far more powerful than himself.
At least even if his strength is one or two times higher, it is not necessarily his opponent.
But this does not mean that he is afraid of the other party, you must know that he has unplayed hole cards, and he still has five allies, and they will not watch him fall.
He still didn't believe that he could defeat the six of them.
After figuring out this, Fengyun did not retreat but advanced, let out a long roar, and figures appeared one by one.
"The art of clone, lock the sky," Sima Fang said in a loud voice.
One by one, the clones either held swords, or carried swords, or wandered, or pinched seals, forming a majestic scene in the void.
"You have to have that ability to lock the sky."
Fengyun protected Guo Yan'er behind him, holding the Evil Destroying Ancient Sword, his eyes were full of endless mysteries, and the whole person shouted, and he slashed towards the front.
A thousand-zhang sword pillar appeared out of thin air, absorbing the aura of the eight directions, and immediately annihilated the endless figure, isolating thousands of miles and slashing fiercely at Sima Fang's body.
"Isolated" Sima Fang's pupils shrank, and he opened his mouth and spit out a divine light, which grew in the wind, turned into a three-zhang square circle, and fell across his body.
And he himself retreated quickly, but before he could even take half a breath, that divine light was shattered by the boundless sword intent.
That sword intent was endless, and it continued to chase and kill Sima Fang like the waves of the Hanhai Sea.
"That's enough."
A Protoss woman shouted.
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He pointed at the sword intent from afar, and endless brilliant light bloomed in the contact between the two, and the two sent out an earth-shattering explosion, if it weren't for the fact that everyone was a master, I am afraid that the bones would be blown up.
"This is not a battlefield for you alone."
Another Protoss powerhouse was with the girl, and said lightly.
"Fengyun, I admit that you are very strong, but we also have a lot of people here.
Can you defeat so many of us alone" A strong man of the Demon Spirit Clan spoke: "So leave, our Demon Spirit Clan will not pursue you." ” The wind blew the hair of the wind and clouds, he looked at the ancient sword of breaking evil in his hand, and flicked his fingers, only to hear a crisp sound of sword groaning.
The sound of the sword roar was like a dragon's roar, like a tiger's roar, like a phoenix's hiss, like a turtle's roar, for a long time.
Long Yi's brain was dazzling, how could this sound of sword groan be a little strange Just as he thought about it, his face changed suddenly, and he exclaimed: "Don't listen to this sword groan." ” Zifeng also reacted, and her pretty face turned pale.
"The art of loss, that's the art of loss," Zifeng muttered.
The mantra also saw the power of the Lost Technique, which was known as the Nine Ancient Divine Arts, and showed its incomparable power on Fengyun's body that day.
It will extract your lifelong memories, and the most important thing is that you can't interrupt it yet, otherwise it will damage your soul at least and scatter your soul at worst.
If Fengyun wasn't paranoid, he would have only had one path to fall that day.
It's just that Fengyun has only been able to get the Lost Technique for a long time, how did he practice it, and it was through the sound of the sword groan, and the gods unknowingly let them be hit.
"This is the art of loss, everyone guard their hearts.
Fengyun alone tries to deal with us people, and he can't show much power in itself.
As long as he can't hold on, that's when we fight back.
Mantra said in a deep voice.
Everyone looked at each other in shock, and the reputation of the lost art was too great.
After all, there are many powerful people who have emerged in the primeval world, but only these nine thaumaturgies stand proudly in the world, which is enough to show its strength.
The sound of the sword chant was endless, resounding throughout the heavens and the earth.
Fengyun flicked the sword body, looked at Guo Yan'er, and said with a light smile: "Are you here alone, it's too dangerous here, you better leave quickly" "Senior Fengyun, the time for you to get the lost technique is still shallow, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on much," Guo Yan'er said lightly.
"Yes, these people are all outstanding people between heaven and earth, with my current cultivation, I can deal with three with all my strength, but it is difficult to have more.
Besides, I haven't cultivated the Lost Technique to the Dacheng stage, so I can't hold on to ten breaths.
"Despite the crisis, the wind and clouds are still talking and laughing.
"I know, so I brought a helper."
Guo Yan'er chuckled and said, "Senior Divine Bear, now is the time for you to behave." ” roar A tyrannical roar was heard.
The crowd looked at each other in horror, because the art of loss trapped their bodies, making them unable to move at all.
Mysterious lights continued to extract their memories, making them gradually lose themselves.
And this roar made them even more frightened, only to see a 100,000-zhang size world-shattering bear appear in the void.
His whole body was filled with the essence of vast fire, and every drop could shatter space and sink the earth.
The majesty of his body rushed to the canopy, making the sun and moon dull, and the heavens and the earth discolored.
A pair of fleshy palms seemed to hold the power of heaven and slammed into the body of a Protoss powerhouse.
The powerhouse of the Protoss didn't even snort, he was slapped into pulp, and he didn't even have a divine soul left.
Shen Xiong shot one after another, solving the four strong men one by one, and when his palm slapped at Sima Fang again, the sound of sword groaning suddenly stopped.
It was as if a wonderful divine comedy suddenly stopped, making everyone feel extremely uncomfortable.
However, the urgent crisis still made Sima Fang instinctively move his body away and avoid the bombardment of the divine bear.
But the aftermath shook his mind and made him spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Now I think it's okay to distribute" The 100,000-zhang size god bear turned into a normal size, he was wearing a black robe, and his eyes were full of fierce light.
"Assign you to kill my people, my god clan will never let you Terran go," Sima roared angrily.
"Do you think you are still any threat" Guo Yan'er laughed coquettishly, and her words were quite disdainful.
"Never underestimate the heritage of the Protoss," Sima Fang said lightly.
With that, he sat cross-legged in the void and said no more.
"So what do you think," the bear looked at the powerhouses of the Blue-Eyed Clan and the Demon Spirit Clan again.
"Defeated in the hands of Yan Ruyu, I can say that I can't compare to her bloodline, and defeated in the hands of Guo Ming, I can say that I can't compare to his magical powers, but I can't be defeated in your hands anymore."
Mantra said indifferently: "I really want to understand the art of losing it completely." ” The first update arrives, to be continued
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