Although their time in the ring has been shortened and it is impossible to stay for a long time, at least they have achieved the corresponding benefits!

But below the ring, there is a gloomy cloud. Below, although there are a large number of zombies and skeletons lying down, but more is the heavy price paid by the creatures!

Tens of thousands of practitioners, at least two thousand people have died at this moment! Many of them are big bosses who ventured into the sacred land of Yan Kingdom in order to seek resources, obtain panacea, and precious weapons!

Their own strength is superb, and many have reached the realm of heaven and earth, but under the suppression of the special rules of this world, their strength has dropped sharply, so they will die in vain by the methods of those bone soldiers and zombies!

Fang Yue observed that these bone soldiers and zombies were not shy. After killing the creatures, eat them directly, swallow them alive!

Their strength has also grown, and some skeleton soldiers have reached the eighth level of innate realm! Their white bones began to gradually transform into ink. Once they become the color of Moyu, it means that they will become generals of skeletons!

"I smelled a scent of conspiracy! This time, it may not be accidental, but someone deliberately arranged it!"

Fang Yue's eyes flickered.

This time, there was too much trickiness and weirdness.

For example, when the big tomb was born, some elixir or treasures were scattered around. This is definitely not the work of a saint!

The saint is strong, even if the xinxing is not good, but he will never use this kind of tricks. Not that they won't, but disdain!

Saint, what does that mean?

High above all beings.

How could it be possible to conspiracy against some mortals!

"This swallow is getting more and more dangerous! I suggest that after a while, let's join hands and get out of here!"

Di Yi has a cautious character. Since he was born, he has been hunted and killed too many times, so no matter what situation he encounters, he always maintains the principle of saving life first!

There was a bang. A mansion was blasted! This is the residence of a representative of Supreme Great Sect, with a three-tiered array! I thought that they could take advantage of the big formation, sit back and relax, but in the end, they still fell into the bottom of the strength of these skeletons and zombies, and they were regarded as old.

Nest break!

"Thousand Layers of Blade Shadow!"

The moment the mansion was breached, the strong one immediately reacted.

The light of a knife fell, continuous! It looked like a snow and a wave, surging and beating, crushing hundreds of skeleton soldiers!

A burly middle-aged man walked out of the mansion with a war knife in his hand and stood at the door of the mansion.

This is quite an imposing manner of being a man who is in charge of everything! No matter how those skeletons and zombies attack, he can stand tall!

"This is the King of Thousands of Swords, I didn't expect him to come too!" The emperor showed a look of surprise, and then introduced in a low voice: "The King of Swords is a genius of a secular country. "Thousand Swords Art." He hit the pinnacle of the innate realm when he was 30 years old! Riding on the battlefield, fighting blood, and fighting for his country

Opened up endless territory! The emperor of that country, in order to win him, sealed him up.

Five years ago, the King of Thousands of Swords went a step further, stepped into the realm of heaven and earth, and was officially named the King of Thousands of Swords! "

The dead leaves in front of the residence fell silently!

Except for a Thousand Swords King stepping out of it, there is no more half of a person!

"Which side of the big power's residence is this? How come the Thousand Sword King was sent to fight alone!"

Fang Yue showed a puzzled expression. If someone were to cooperate, he could greatly expand the results of King Thousand Swords!

"His!"

The ghost mist was tumbling, and an inky black zombie snake snaked out of it. Its eyes are empty and godless, and they are all gray and white! Its body rubbed against the ground, producing a rustling sound!

"Damn, is it so powerful for a python to become a zombie?" Fang Yue stared, muttering to himself, he knew this python. In the dense forest world, he used this python pit to kill the strong of Ziyue Dongtian. By! Back then, this python was at the level of the acquired realm. How could it turn around and turn into a zombie in Yandu, even those in the congenital realm?

The strong dare to sneak attack!

King Thousand Swords spotted the zombie snake and slashed it with a single knife!

After another, a series of sparks wiped out.

The Taoist of the Thousand Swords King rolled up. It didn't even leave the slightest mark on the zombie snake!

"Why does this zombie snake have such a rough skin and thick flesh? Even the Thousand Sword King's war knife has been smashed and rolled! This python can be renamed King Kong Snake when it looks back!"

Fang Yue wondered in confusion. His words were teased by his own son, Xiao Xuanwu's Sima laughed over it, and smiled coldly: It's not that the zombie snake's body is too stiff, but because the quality of the Thousand Sword King's knife is not good! His broken knife, In the weapons of the Xiantian realm, they are all in the middle reaches, and encounter a brutal beast with a little rough skin.

, It must be completely scrapped! "

Sima Xiao is proficient in this way, and you can tell at a glance that the quality of the magic weapon is good or bad! "However, this Thousand Sword King is also considered pitiful. If he is in the world of cultivators, at the level of heaven and earth, nothing else, there is no problem with mixing a good sword from the congenital peak! But in the secular world, resources It is scarce, most of them are caught in the hands of the royal family and refuse to throw them away

! Like this kind of grassroots powerhouse, they are usually too poor! "

Di Yi commented softly, feeling sorry for the King of Thousand Swords!

"King Thousand Swords, kill me this zombie snake!"

There was finally a voice from the mansion, and out of the mansion was a plump boy. He is also seventeen or eighteen years old, but he shows the aura of innate realm!

This young man's aptitude is not very good, and it can be inferred from his figure that he lacks discipline!

The cultivation base of this body must have been accumulated with resources!

With the addition of the dragon robe, Fang Yue can guess with his toes that this is the corresponding prince-like figure of the Thousand Sword King in the secular kingdom!

This fat prince, the dragon robe on his body, the saber around his waist, and even the purple hat on his head are all magic weapons of innate peak! However, he did not have the slightest sense of consciousness and lent his treasure to the Thousand Sword King!

Thousand Swords King turned his head and gave the little fat man a cold look.

"My knife is broken! Without a knife, my strength is only 30%!"

Most of the tricks of the Thousand Swords King are on the sword.

He still couldn't achieve the realm of turning his palm into a sword and everything into a soldier.

The little fat man screamed: "You trash! No knife, use your own body to fight! I want you to hold on for ten breaths, even if you are dying in the tide of undead, you can't back down!"

The fat prince did not choose to gift his saber to the King of Thousand Swords. Although he is not good at swordsmanship, why should he give away the saber at his waist!

King Thousand Swords stiff body, his heart is already cold!

Unexpectedly, he was born and died for the royal family, but in the end he could only end up with this end!

Is it the fate of the secular Tianjiao to acquire civil and martial arts, or the price of the land king?

The Thousand Swords King killed himself, dragging his slow and heavy steps towards the undead creatures. Although there is no knife in his hand, even with his bare hands, he has to complete his final mission-to defend the royal dignity!

A skeleton soldier wielded the long sword in his hand and slashed, death spread, killing intent!

Qi and blood boiled through the body of King Thousand Swords! He waved his iron fist and waved away to the skeleton soldier! The sound of tiger's roar shook Amano!

The skeleton soldier was shattered by the Thousand Swords King abruptly, the bones shattered and turned into powder!

King Thousand Swords stepped firm, looked around with tiger eyes, and his majestic spirit caused all the skeleton soldiers around who had only killing instincts to fear!

Hiss! Hiss!

The zombie snake behind the Thousand Swords King went up, spraying poisonous mist, and poured back towards the Thousand Swords King!

The figure of the Thousand Swords King condensed slightly, and immediately, waving his elbow towards the zombie snake three inches away!

The snake is afraid of three inches, even if it does not have a weapon, he can still make every part of his body and every joint as a weapon for killing!

The python was hit and stiffened.

But at the same time, behind the King of Thousand Swords, the skeleton soldiers lost the deterrence of their eyes, and killed them with their swords, and slashed towards the King of Thousand Swords.

The knife flickered.

One after another, the white light is shining!

The Thousand Swords King closed his eyes, and the Thousand Swords King, who has always been known for his iron and blood, sparkled tears in the corner of his eyes!

He knows that this time he is doomed. Without a sword, his fists are hard to beat four feet, and the greater despair comes from the attitude of the royal family.

There is nothing more mourning than death!

Am I really wrong in my life!

One thousand troops.

Just as the King of Thousands of Swords was about to die, a beam of light shot on a ring, causing the King of Thousands of Swords to disappear from the place!

An extra figure appeared on Fang Yue's ring.

The Thousand Swords King closed his eyes for a long time, but the feeling that the sword was pierced into the flesh and the flesh and blood was flying in the flesh did not come!

"Am I not dead?"

King Thousand Swords slowly opened his eyes.

He saw a face with a face.

"You are not dead! But maybe you will die in a while!"

Fang Yue sighed lightly. He thought he had gradually become indifferent in his heart, and he could treat the lives and deaths of others indifferently.

But seeing the Thousand Swords King serving the royal family's allegiance, but eventually being thrown away as an abandoned son, there was still a hint of sympathy in my heart!

On King Qiandao, Fang Yue suddenly saw the shadow of Fang Muqiu!

The same loyalty, the same perseverance, the same sadness, people don't know whether to scold or boast! "Here is the knife. This is the knife I snatched from a master of the world realm. If you use your full strength, this knife should not be damaged anymore! There are three purple gold continuation pills here, one of which you are now under the floating suit , I will give you a cup of tea time to rejuvenate, there are two more, you take it with you, when you are exhausted

Take it, I hope you can take a small life in this tide of undead! "

Fang Yue's voice was indifferent, without the slightest mood swing.

However, King Thousand Swords looked at the battle knife that fell on the ground, picked it up with a trembling palm covered with calluses, his face was full of tears, and his heart was full of emotion!

King Thousands of Swords remained silent, and all gratitude was in his heart. After a while, the vitality of King Thousands of Swords recovered, and he jumped off the ring step by step and rushed towards a gate of Yandu.

At the same time, Fang Yue's third adversary also arrived. This time the three-eyed tribe has not completely disappeared yet. The three-eyed tribe is said to have the ability to predict the future, and the prophet among them can even change their fate by their own means, and there is no one to beat!

The Three-Eyed Clan appeared on the scene, his figure was similar to Fang Yue, but he had a silver trident in his hand.

There are rumors that the Three-Eyed Race is the descendant of the Sea God, and their magic weapon is a gift from the Sea God to their descendants! Of course, this is just a legend and it is difficult to verify.

But Fang Yue felt a little different from the three-eyed clan. This guy's physical body and cultivation base are all innate!