"Fall arrows, kill!"

Jian Qingyun's icy voice echoed between heaven and earth!

The swishing arrows burst out one after another, and the tip of each arrow was gleaming with cold light.

The bright silver light cut through the silent sky.

The messengers were desperate and closed their eyes, thinking that this time they would definitely die, and there would be no chance to escape to heaven!

"Formation, again!"

Fang Yue spurts blood!

Those essences in the blood merge with the earth.

The strands of yin wind gradually became denser. It turned into countless wind blades, cutting the arrows in the sky one after another, strangling them into debris!

With the frantic spewing of essence and blood, Fang Yue's own consumption seemed to be quite large!

His face was pale and staggered, but his efforts were not without any value.

At least let these messengers escape a catastrophe again!

Fang Yue picked up a piece of dead wood and leaned on the earth!

He looked at Jian Qingyun in the sky and roared again: "As long as I don't die for a moment, you can never hurt these messengers a single hair!"

Fang Yue's voice was extremely strong.

With the corners of his mouth, the blood that has never been air-dried even gives people a particularly sad feeling!

Those messengers were touched one by one. They originally thought that with the passage of time, the emotions in their hearts had gradually faded with the passage of time.

But this time, they were throbbing and grateful.

For Fang Yue, they were moved from the bottom of their hearts!

"Fang Yue, you go! Leave us alone! Tell us what happened to the master behind us, they will give us revenge!"

These messengers opened their mouths one by one, and they all started thinking about Fang Yue.

Fang Yue smiled bitterly: "Do you think that Fang Yue is this kind of person? Watching you die, I can't bear it!"

Jian Qingyun watched this scene, not in a panic, instead he slowly clapped his hands.

"It's really a touching scene! Fang Yue, since you are willing to die for this group of natives, then go to Huangquan with them!"

In Jian Qingyun's hand, the sword light waved continuously, a total of eighteen rays of light, all of which fell on Fang Yue.

Since this Fang Yue wanted to protect the natives, he would kill Fang Yue first!

Qing Feng broke through the air, every bit fierce!

Fang Yue bit his lip and stepped up into the sky!

"perish together!"

Fang Yue's hysterical roar.

I don't know how long the tribulation has been suppressed, booming down!

The endless thunder light flooded the whole world!

Fang Yue deliberately avoided the position of those envoys, but only enveloped all the disciples of Taiyi Sword Sect.

What sword light, what green light, under the sky of thunder, all were shattered into ashes.

The power of the Tribulation is always higher than that of those who cross the Tribulation!

How strong Fang Yue is, even he doesn't know it!

Jian Qingyun's face finally changed!

"How is it possible! You obviously only broke through to the level of the heaven and earth realm, why does your heavenly calamity have a smell of extinction!"

Jian Qingyun was heart palpitated.

The stone ball that was refined by him was instantly shattered.

For the indigenous creatures of this world, this stone ball is quite powerful, but in the eyes of creatures outside this world, it is also an ordinary magic weapon!

The suppression of the stone ball disappeared.

Those envoys have all got rid of the suppression of the gray haze, their cultivation base has been restored, and they have reached a state of heyday.

Seeing the sky, Fang Yue bathed in the scene of Lei Jie and Jian Qingyun fighting desperately.

They all have red eyes, and they are even more moved by Fang Yue's spirit!

"Taiyi Jianzong, the descendant of Luo Tianzong, we remember!"

The envoys gritted their teeth and got rid of the death catastrophe. They stared at the thunder catastrophe that swept down the sky, their fists were clenched and the joints were white, but they did not dare to participate!

No one can bear the punishment for others!

If they forcibly intervene and step into the scope of the robbery, the robbery will feel that it will be even more terrifying, and they will lower the punishment of the corresponding realm!

The eighteen Taiyi Sword Sect, carefully trained disciples of the world realm, had already been chopped to ashes in the sky of thunder.

They are not afraid of ordinary catastrophes.

But the problem is that Fang Yue's calamity is a monster!

Lightning is poisonous, and every ray is extremely thick!

You can smash the peaks and steam the sea!

That is, Fang Yue's evildoer, displaying the golden bell, can barely resist.

Even Jian Qingyun, who was on the list of heaven and earth, was all embarrassed by being smashed, and white smoke was all over his body.

The guardian who was originally calm, based on the mountain peak, seemed to be a rat in a hot pot at the moment, anxious, but unable to intervene.

This day of robbery is too vicious!

In the package, outsiders can only be anxious!

"Fang Yue, I want to kill you!"

Jian Qingyun hated and mad, all eighteen talented elites in the heaven and earth realm fell.

Everyone is his carefully cultivated minions. These people, when they grow up, will be a big figure in the Taiyi Sword Sect in the future, which can help him control the power in the Taiyi Sword Sect, and they are now dead. The plan that made him wonder how many years had been brewing was all shattered!

Jian Qingyun summoned a cloak and put it on him, letting the thunder fall, he was not afraid!

In the vast sea.

Jian Qingyun found Fang Yue's position.

His sword light kept slashing down, quite a momentum of not killing Fang Yue and vowing not to give up!

Ping pong.

The golden bell on Fang Yue's body broke!

Jian Qingyun swung his sword straight.

"Without this layer of tortoise shell, I see how long you can resist this catastrophe!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Jian Qingyun's mouth.

But soon, his smile stiffened on his face.

A layer of golden bell shattered.

There is actually a layer inside! And these golden bells are stronger, and there are inscriptions of flowers, birds, fish and insects on them, like ancient sages, the appearance of bells and drums in the morning and evening!

Jian Qingyun was a little crazy!

He continued to wield the long sword and slashed and speared.

Fang Yue didn't fight back and was beaten so honestly, hiding in the golden bell.

At the corner of his mouth, red blood was constantly overflowing.

That way, it's crumbling, it seems that it may fall at any time.

One layer is broken, there is another layer!

Jian Qingyun looked at his magic weapon long sword, the sharp blade forged from ten thousand years of cold iron has even become curved because of too much chopping.

Jian Qingyun was a little desperate.

"Fang Yue, how many layers does your turtle shell have! Why I have repeatedly chopped and chopped it, and it hasn't all been broken!" "Ah? You say this! There are a hundred and eighty layers! If you have time, you can Count! Anyway, the 18th floor in front is my condensed fusion of the 18th floor of Hell. The 33rd floor in the middle is the thirty-three days of Taoism! And then inside, the 108th floor of Tiangang and Earth meaning

territory! Outside and inside, it is the endless Buddha statue of Buddha! But this is so hard to comprehend, I have condensed about forty layers of golden light of the Buddha! "

Fang Yue answered Jian Qingyun very seriously.

Jian Qingyun almost vomited blood!

Eighteen layers of hell, thirty-three days, one hundred and eight days of evil spirits! This is the 159th floor!

And there are endless Buddha statues, which are almost 200 floors!

He used the sword light to chop and slash, and he got the year of the monkey and the month of the monkey, so he could kill the scam!

The dialogue between Fang Yue and Jian Qingyun. Submerged by endless lightning.

The messenger on the ground only saw Fang Yue passive, his face pale.

"This Fang Yue is really pitiful! He is fighting with his own life!" A female messenger, with maternal hair, folded her hands under her, praying for Fang Yue.

"Yeah! This Fang Yue is so pitiful, this Jian Qingyun is really out of water!"

Another messenger echoed.

Although Jian Qingyun couldn't hear the voices of these people, he knew how to speak!

By looking at the movement of the lips, he can judge what these are talking about.

He almost got out of the thunder robbery, headed down!

Who the **** is the pity!

Obviously it was Fang Yue, so he was dragged into the catastrophe! Let him resist the catastrophe, and set himself up as a turtle shell!

At this time, a crackling sound came out, and Jian Qingyun's cloak had begun to shatter.

This cloak is a treasure among the sects!

But his cultivation base is too low to fully exert its power. And Lei Jie is fierce, everything is unbreakable, no matter what level of treasure you are, as long as you dare to obstruct me, all will be crushed and turned into powder!

Jian Qingyun was soon exposed to the calamity again!

He contends independently, swinging the magic weapon and sword in his hand, like a curtain of water falling down, the water can't leak!

Jian Qingyun, as a powerhouse on the list of heaven and earth, is not a vain name!

His swordsmanship is unique and he has made great achievements in defense!

However, just when Jian Qingyun was proud. The two shattered golden bells on Fang Yue's back slowly healed, perfect again!

Jian Qingyun felt frustrated inside!

The defense that I am most proud of is not even comparable to this guy's bacon!

Fang Yue's turtle shell is stronger!

He even cruised slowly in the catastrophe. He closed his eyes, and in the eyes of the messenger below, it was an expression of effort.

But Jian Qingyun could clearly feel it, and Fang Yue's body was still swaying by the Lightning Law.

This product actually comprehended the way of thunder while crossing the catastrophe! That appearance, the solemn treasure elephant, the human appearance, it really looks like that one thing!

Jian Qingyun was even more angry.

He gritted his teeth and vowed secretly in his heart that if he didn't thwart the furious Fang Yue, he would not be named Jian in the future!

"One layer is not enough, another layer! This thunder is still not strong enough!"

Fang Yue sighed slightly.

That day, the tribulation gave birth to induction, and another wave of tribulations came, the two layers were superimposed, and the power was doubled!

Fang Yue's catastrophe this time is even more complicated, endless, and vast!

The power of each wave is much stronger than the previous wave.

This life and the other end is like putting Fang Yue to death. This is the price of evildoers, it is said to be intolerable!

Many evildoers of the past are invincible in the world, but in the end they did not survive the calamity of the sky, and turned into dust and annihilated in history!

Fortunately, Fang Yue can control the falling time.

After one wave, another wave.

In this way, the degree of threat of the catastrophe suddenly dropped.

Instead, it became a kind of killer in his hands!

A wave of tribulations has already made Jian Qingyun want to die. Although he can barely resist the continuous thunder with the water-proof swordsmanship, he has also exhausted his potential to the limit!

Now, another wave of Thunder Tribulation fell, and the two waves of Thunder Tribulation overlapped and merged, making Jian Qingyun even more terrified.

"Fang Yue, you are crazy, and both waves of heavenly calamities are coming! Even if the powerful newcomers come, they can't hold them! This is clearly the calamity of destroying the world, and it doesn't leave a trace of life for people! "

Jian Qingyun roared at Fang Yue.

Fang Yue was immersed in the feeling of Thunder and couldn't help himself! He summoned two levels of Heavenly Tribulation, not for Jian Qingyun at all. He is enlightening the Dao, learning from the world, this thunder tribulation is the best model for comprehending the Thunder Avenue!