“Buzz…”
Just as the monks in the Jingtian and the ones were still paying attention to the situation of the resentful spirits of Thousand Prisons, a buzzing sound rang out.
Fang Yu raised his right palm, and the red light flashed in his palm.
A sword blade appeared in his hand like a white jade blade.
"boom!"
Fang Yu held the sword blade tightly, and a blood-red light immediately burst out from the sword blade.
The violent and bloodthirsty sword intent burst out!
"The name I know about this sword is the White Jade Divine Sword." Fang Yu said lightly, "But looking at the magic weapon list, the real name of this sword seems to be called the Blood-Drinking Demon Sword. I have to say that the name behind is more domineering and symbolic."
The characteristic of the White Jade Divine Sword is its own bloodthirst, which increases its power once it sees blood, and it is easy to stimulate the resentment of the sword holder, thereby controlling the sword holder in turn.
Therefore, the name of the Blood-Drunk Sword is very vivid.
"Drinking blood and induced magic sword..."
The subordinates beside Jingtianyi swallowed their saliva and felt extremely frightened.
They really don’t want to fight Fang Yu!
But the current situation is no longer up to them!
"Fang Changsheng, I'll say it again. We don't have to stay alive. We..." Jingtian gritted his teeth and wanted to persuade Fang Yu to stop.
However, before he finished speaking, Fang Yu slashed out at him with a sword!
"boom!"
It was shining with a blood-red light, like a crescent-shaped sword energy, sweeping towards Jing Tianyi and his men!
"Swoosh swish swish..."
The sword energy passed by, with a sharp aura, containing the power to destroy everything!
Jing Tianyi and the eight subordinates were shocked and each used their own body techniques to dodge to the side.
"boom……"
This sword energy continued to slash forward, sweeping thousands of times, leaving a clear bright red light in the air.
It looks like it cuts out cracks in the sky!
One of the men dodged the farthest, several miles away from their original position!
In fact, he didn't want to fight Fang Yu at all.
He wants to escape from this place!
"call out!"
However, at this moment, a figure flashed in front of him.
It is Fang Yu.
The face of this subordinate went from a slightly relaxed state... to a moment when he turned to fear!
He thought he was the safest one, but he didn't expect... to become Fang Yu's primary target!
“Ahhhh…”
This subordinate roared wildly to boost his courage, release his immortal power, and use the most powerful offensive technique to blast Fang Yu!
The violent immortal power exploded in the sky like a small sun!
Faced with the power that was coming towards him like a tsunami, Fang Yu did not dodge, but held the hilt of the Blood-Drinking Demon Sword with both hands and instilled true energy into it.
Then, suddenly fell!
"boom!"
The aura that the subordinate burst out was cleaved from the center by Fang Yu!
And his body was also directly annihilated under the blow containing the devastating power!
"Swoosh swish swish..."
A large amount of blood was absorbed by the Blood-Drinking Demon Sword.
Blood light flashed on the blade, and the bloodthirsty aura became even more fierce.
Fang Yu squinted his eyes.
The reason why he quickly locked in the monk was because he used the tracking law early in the morning.
Since he took action today, he would not let any monks here escape.
And now, the monk has been killed by his sword.
However, his life has not ended.
Because, he is a mysterious immortal in the universe and has a true spirit in his body!
"The tracking law can actually directly lock the true spirit..." Fang Yu's eyes moved slightly and looked to the side.
At this moment, the monk who had just been killed by him was recovering his body through his true spirit.
This is his second life.
It does not take too long for the true spirit to be condensed into flesh again.
It can even be said that this is a very easy thing and difficult to interfere.
But, however, the true spirit of this monk cannot be condensed into flesh!
A strange force enveloped his true spirit and directly restricted it so that it could not condense its body!
This means that the monk cannot successfully obtain his second life!
This scene was seen by Jing Tianyi and seven other core members of the General Secretary's Pavilion.
Their eyes were wide open, and they were shocked.
This Fang Changsheng... can even interrupt the condensation of the true spirit!?
What kind of magic did he use? Why can he do this!?
"KaKaKa..."
Fang Yu raised his right palm toward the real spirit, releasing the extreme coldness.
The ice blue light completely frozen the true spirit.
This time, this true spirit lost its vitality in the true sense.
"Keep these true spirits and do research later. Maybe it will be useful to me, so don't waste it."
Thinking of this, Fang Yu gave the frozen group of true spirits to his subordinates.
"People! This is not something we can compete with. We have to leave this place and then seek the help of the temple!" A subordinate's voice was trembling, and he sent a voice to Jingtianyi.
"We have to leave here quickly! Master, can the resentful spirit of the Thousand Prisons hold Fang Changsheng back? We have to take advantage of his inattention to have a chance to escape!" Another subordinate shouted in horror.
Although the other subordinates didn't say anything, their ideas were the same.
They all saw Fang Yu's strength, and no one wanted to die!
Now, escaping is the only way to survive!
Jing Tianyi's face looked extremely ugly, and his hands were trembling slightly.
He knew that he was facing the most critical moment of his life.
Any wrong decision may cost him his life!
"Looking for the Qianzhu Grudge Spirit to hold Fang Changsheng... can't do it!" Jingtian turned his head and looked at the Qianzhu Grudge Spirit who was bitten by the Empty Beast in the distance, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley. "It is even more difficult to seek the help of the temple, and it is almost impossible to get a response!"
"boom!"
Chapter completed!