Although the power of the power of the power of the power of the power of the fourth time was a lot, it was too scattered and fell on the body of the 108 creatures, resulting in the strength of each creature is not high. Although their bloodline returned to their ancestors, their realm remained unchanged, and the creatures at the Saint realm level could be suppressed by Fang Yue with a wave of his hand.

Fang Yue took away the hundred and eight creatures, and the town of Yongfeng was extremely peaceful.

No one has ever tried to stop it, and no forces want to fight for it.

"Are these people all waiting for the arrival of the fifth calamity?"

Fang Yue's expression was calm, he had already felt the surging wind in Yongfeng Town.

The one hundred and eight creatures just now were possessed by the power of the calamity, but it was just a precursor to the next calamity.

The fourth calamity is connected to the fifth calamity, or the fourth calamity is just a prelude to the fifth calamity!

Void trembling, a long sword suddenly fell from the sky.

This long sword slashed straight down towards the mansion where Fang Yue was guarded.

The long sword was as black as ink, and there were strange blood-colored stripes on the sword body.

This is the truth of the fifth calamity!

A murderous soldier evolved from the power of calamity!

"This Fang Yue is too conceited! He actually grabbed 108 creatures possessed by the power of calamity with one hand. The power of blood in these creatures is extremely precious, but these creatures are also the source of disaster!"

Chen Bin walked out of a corner of Yongfeng Town with a cold smile on his face.

"This power of calamity is not so easy to deal with. The 108 creatures before this are actually just bait from the power of calamity. They have the aura of power of calamity. If anyone kills or captures them Will be branded on the body by the power of the calamity. The weapons produced by the power of the calamity for the fifth time will fall along the power of the calamity!"

Chen Bin has a profound understanding of the power of calamity. The ancient books of the League of Ten Thousand Races have a clear record of this routine of the power of calamity.

The long sword struck with strength, and Fang Yue's hands moved in the void.

Chains of order moved across the air, crashing, sweeping thousands of miles.

The chain of order collided with the sword, and the two sparked brilliant sparks!

Fang Yue took a cold breath and displayed the golden bell at the same time.

This long sword is extremely terrifying. It is the condensation of Tao and Dharma in itself. Tao Dharma is immortal, and this long sword is immortal!

The average true fairy may not be able to match it!

"Is this only the fifth calamity already so powerful? How can we survive the subsequent calamity?"

Fang Yue's mind trembled slightly, and in an instant the long sword had already smashed through the chain of order, and it continued to assassinate Fang Yue's Tianling Cap.

The sword light ran across the sky like a pair of horses!

Layers of golden bell jars are easily thrown away like cutting tofu.

It is extremely sharp, and it is impossible to stop it from killing by ordinary means!

"Void Exile!"

Fang Yue let out a low growl, a crack in the space burst open, and the cold sword light was sucked into it.

Fang Yue used a secret technique to instantly bridge the gap in space.

However, in a blink of an eye, this long sword was killed from another space!

This void exile has no effect on this long sword!

Fang Yue turned his head and ran, no longer being tough with this long sword!

This long sword is nothing but slashing, nothing is not broken, and it is the embodiment of Tao and Dharma.

What are you waiting for if you don't run?

Fang Yue ran in front, the long sword chasing behind.

Fang Yue manipulated the power of time to slow down the flying speed of the long sword ten times, while Fang Yue ran the power of thunder to escape quickly.

Long sword even chased the steps of Shang Yue, a bit of a loss.

At this time, in Yongfeng Town, a pair of eyes suddenly lit up, looking in the direction of the long sword.

"Shoot!"

There was a muffled hum.

The scar-faced middle-aged man on a meat stall in Yongfeng Town gave an order, and the figure of the Eight Paths of Virtual Wonderland suddenly rushed into the sky from all sides of Yongfeng Town.

Each of these eight people stood in a fixed position, and they performed secret techniques at the same time.

The void instantly condensed and turned into a powerful cage!

This long sword was locked in it, and it was impossible to escape from the rampage.

Fang Yue turned around and he fixed his eyes.

This long sword seemed to be a trapped beast, struggling to get out in that draw!

But the cage in the void was too powerful, and the eight figures that suddenly appeared each held a railing in their hands.

The eight railings are supposed to be a true fairyland-level magical artifact, which was artificially separated. It is difficult for a virtual fairy to drive this true fairyland-level magical tool. They use the combined force of eight virtual fairy to drive the magical tool , Summoned the long sword of this void prison.

The sharp murderous intent on the long sword gradually disappeared.

This long sword is immortal, but the power attached to it is limited.

In the process of fighting Fang Yue before, the power attached to the long sword has been consumed a lot, and now there is a cage trapped, which makes the power attached to the long sword drain deeper.

The long sword at this moment is the end of the crossbow.

Fang Yue could even see that there was a row of purple-golden words on this long sword-God Killing Blade!

This name is mighty and domineering.

But Fang Yue did not arouse any greed.

Because this long sword will become a huge curse, there is no such thing as a treasure transformed into a calamity.

Fang Yue turned around and returned to the mansion of his guard envoy. He didn't even take part in the long sword snatch.

Badao's figure holding the railing couldn't help but feel happy.

Originally, what they were most worried about was that Fang Yue would take action to **** this god-killing blade! After all, this thing was born on Fang Yue's territory, it is not impossible to **** it according to Fang Yueyan's character of plucking hair!

As long as Fang Yue didn't make a move, based on their distribution of power in Yongfeng Town, he felt that other people would not be their opponents.

The eight people were about to tighten the cage. At this time, in the void, eight flying knives slashed from eight different directions.

These eight flying knives turned into dots of light, piercing the sky and hitting the back of the eight people.

The eight people had no time to dodge, they were pierced by a flying knife, and fell from the sky!

An indifferent look appeared on Fang Yue's face.

The creatures of this dark world finally appeared!

Before, these eight people wanted to use themselves as bait to elicit the Blade of God Killing, but now he is using these eight guys to let the creatures of the dark world out!

These eight throwing knives are all sharp, but they are not forged by the orthodox method of magic weapons.

Each flying knife is a one-time consumable, its quality is no more than a magic weapon of the saint level, but at the moment of shooting, the magic weapon burns by itself, but it can erupt with a power comparable to the magic weapon of the virtual fairyland level!

Throwing knife through the air.

Blood is dripping!

Eight figures all fell from the sky.

The black sharks covering their faces fell in the wind, revealing their true faces.

These eight people are all handsome men and beautiful women, their appearance is very outstanding, the red mole on the eyebrows represents the identity of their gods.

Their eyes were wide open, and they couldn't catch their eyes!

"Unexpectedly, in my Yongfeng Town, there are still so many strong men of the gods dormant. The gods of the day really give me face!"

Fang Yue's complexion was green.

He never thought that these eight people were all from the same ethnic group, and all of them were the number one tribe in the underworld, the Celestial Clan!

Fang Yue cast his eyes to the direction of the scarred man on the meat stall.

This scarface man is the commander-in-chief of this operation.

This subordinate is being killed, and the Blade of Sky Killing is about to fall into the hands of the creatures in the dark world. He should have expressed something at this time!

The scar-faced man laughed heartily: "I didn't expect this hidden dragon and crouching tiger in Yongfeng Town! This time it was my Celestial Clan who looked down upon the heroes of the world! But this friend, you killed eight of my Celestial Clan with one move. The descendants of the gods, according to the truth, should also show up, and have an explanation for my gods!"

The scarred man's eyes are like torches.

He looked around.

The fall of the eight descendants of the Celestial Race is not terrible, because these eight were originally the bait they planned to use for fishing.

However, this bait was originally set against Fang Yue in their plan.

But I didn't expect it to be eaten by other fish!

"Explain? What kind of explanation do you want?"

The voice of a drake reverberates in the void!

Immediately afterwards, a big face appeared in the void, which was the face of a clown.

His smile was a little joke.

Protoss takes itself too much this day!

In the underworld, the Celestial tribe can rule the king and hegemony, but in the eyes of the creatures in the dark world, there is actually no essential difference between the Celestial tribe in the underworld and the Mayfly tribe, which is the last one.

In their eyes, there is only life and death, no strong clan.

No matter how strong the Celestial Clan is, it is impossible to break through the barriers of the underworld and kill them in the dark world!

"The creatures in the dark world are as arrogant as they have always been! But this time their opponent is the Celestial Race, and they may not be able to take too much advantage!"

Chen Bin's eyes were squinted, and the scene now became more and more interesting! Neither the creatures of the dark world nor the Celestial Clan are easy generations. When two tigers fight, there must be one injury.

"I've taken this thing! If you God Race want it, just take it in my hand!"

The clown said arrogantly, he opened his mouth and swallowed the God Killing Blade directly, then turned his head and left, disappearing between heaven and earth.

"Stop!"

The scarfaced middle-aged man brandished the butcher knife in his hand, and he threw it suddenly, killing the clown who was dissipating.

The fading face of the clown was accompanied by a wave of twisting waves in the void, which suddenly froze. Immediately afterwards, with a crash, the clown's huge face shattered like glass, turning into pieces of colorful vitality.

"The clown mask is broken!"

Behind the mask, a middle-aged man in a black tuxedo with a slightly fat figure showed his true face. He is the creature of the dark world who came to perform this mission. His figure is slightly bloated and clumsy. From the outside, it is hard to tell that he is actually the clown who instantly killed the eight-headed gods of the gods in the dark world without focusing on the gods.

"Sure enough, people can't look good! If you walk on the street, even I can't see that such a guy has such a terrifying lethality!"

Fang Yue walked out of the guardian's mansion, his eyes narrowed slightly. The game and fight between the two great gods in Yongfeng Town has definitely reached the level of a true fairyland!

Fang Yue is a little bit grateful. Fortunately, this Kanagawa Kangnai has already told him the dark world creatures' coveting for the items attached to this calamity. Otherwise, if he takes the initiative to surrender this god-killing blade, I am afraid these two will Come at him!