Swish, swish, swish!
When the huge bronze door of Longling Treasure House opened, countless monks immediately rushed toward the bronze door.
There were too many people, and Fang Qingyu couldn't stop them even if he wanted to.
"Walk!"
The four Gao Yangyu who were defeated by Fang Qingyu before dispersed and rushed towards Longling Treasure House.
In front of the treasure house formation, Si Xueyi and Fang Qingyu faced off, while the other monks filed in from both sides.
Fang Qingyu's expression was cold, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent. He only glanced at it with his peripheral vision, and continued to stare at Si Xueyi.
"You're right. I really didn't expect this scene. Just like I couldn't calculate... that Tang Guanyu would be killed, I couldn't calculate that you could sweep away the monks with half a step of dragon vein before you entered the Tiandan."
Fang Qingyu said word for word.
Whoops!
As soon as he finished speaking, his body flashed and he re-entered the spiritual formation with blooming patterns. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Si Xueyi.
Click!
Although Si Xueyi tried his best to dodge, he was still scratched by it. Five claw marks appeared on his clothes, and blood kept flowing out from under the claw marks.
Rumble!
He kept moving, and with the blessing of his will to kill, he kept attacking Si Xueyi like lightning.
Si Xueyi was very embarrassed and could only try his best to dodge and use the Eye of Creation to find flaws.
too difficult.
Every cell in his body was in an extremely soothing state, so lazy that he didn't want to move at all.
Countless sleepiness spread from the limbs, bones, and internal organs to the mind. Not only was the body unable to use its skills, but even the vision was slightly blurred.
The blood mist is not poison, but it is better than poison. The body of a true dragon can avoid most poisons, but the body of a true dragon will not resist this kind of tonic at all.
But even so, as his body shape changed, Fang Qingyu tried several times to lock Si Xueyi with one hand but failed.
"There's something...there's something about your eyes."
Fang Qingyu saw the clarity in his eyes and probably understood why the other party could persist for such a long time.
He had a countermeasure in mind, and with one unavoidable palm move, he moved towards Si Xueyi with great skill and skill.
Bang!
Si Xueyi was knocked away by the hard impact of his palms, but he reached out and took out the lotus lantern in the middle of the process.
Fang Qingyu succeeded in the attack and followed up like lightning. He raised his hand and pressed forward. He wanted to lock Si Xueyi's shoulder with one hand and make him kneel in front of him.
An overwhelming force surged forward, and the falling hand seemed like a waterfall falling from the sky, containing extremely terrifying power.
If his body was in a normal state and the true dragon's body was still there, Si Xueyi would not be afraid of this palm at all.
But right now...there is nothing to be afraid of right now!
Si Xueyi directly raised the lotus lantern he caught midway. The moment he activated the Dragon Prison Holy Elephant Technique, the lotus lantern transformed into the sun and moon magic lantern in the blink of an eye.
The dilapidated lotus lanterns became crystal clear, and the dragon pattern codes on the lamp posts seemed to be reflected by the sun and the moon at the moment when the lamps burned.
Powerful power poured into Si Xueyi's body from the lotus lantern, and in an instant
, directly filling the meridians of his body.
Si Xueyi's body erupted with bright light, and he raised his hand and blasted it out with a palm. This palm came first and struck Fang Qingyu's heart, sending him flying a hundred meters away.
call!
Si Xueyi exhaled a breath of turbid air, and her eyesight became much clearer.
Although his physical body was still exhausted, under the injection of scorching energy from this magic lamp, his vision was no longer blurry, and his energy and energy had recovered a lot.
After Fang Qingyu landed, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. The blood-clad guards in all directions were nervous, and Jing Jue and Mu Xuehan also came close to him.
Mu Xuehan's eyes were surging, as if he was thinking about something, and the Blood Lin Sword in his hand was ready to move.
Fang Qingyu didn't take it seriously. He wiped the blood stains from the corner of his mouth casually, his expression not angry but happy.
"Sure enough, the key lies in the lotus lantern."
Fang Qingyu stared at the Sun and Moon Magic Lamp with a burning look in his eyes.
The reason why he did not prevent others from entering the treasure house was because he judged that the key to overturning the inheritance might still be the lotus lantern.
Si Xueyi held a lotus lantern in his hand. He raised his head to look at this person and said with a smile, "You are really awesome, Mei Zihua. You are obviously seriously injured, but you still pretend to be so calm."
"My lotus lantern can kill Xiaoyuan Dan when I'm in the True Profound Realm. Theoretically speaking, I can kill the Dragon Vein with just one blow."
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the monks around Fang Qingyu changed slightly, and they didn't know whether what Si Xueyi said was true or false.
Fang Qingyu smiled and said, "Stop scaring people, Si Xueyi, you have reached a desperate situation. Now put down the lotus lantern and cooperate with me, you can still save your life."
"Then come and give it a try and see if I can use another palm!"
Si Xueyi raised his brows, his eyes were filled with fighting intent, and he did not give up at all.
Fang Qingyu's words are actually correct. He is indeed in a desperate situation now. After resurrecting his life, he has never encountered a greater difficulty than before.
Fang Qingyu sneered, glanced over, and immediately four blood-clothed guards flew toward Si Xueyi in the formation.
Si Xueyi holds a lotus lantern and uses the dragon-tiger fist to face the enemy.
He was very tired, and his true dragon body couldn't exert his strength, but even so, relying on his profound knowledge of Dragon and Tiger Fist, he could still deal with the four blood-clothed guards.
Fang Qingyu looked at it coldly.
He was cautious by nature and had already suffered a loss once, so he would not bet on whether Si Xueyi could activate the lotus lantern again.
He wanted to use the Blood Guard to push Si Xueyi into a desperate situation and bet that the opponent would use the Lotus Lantern again.
As long as he uses it again and avoids the opponent's deadly counterattack, Fang Qingyu will take action decisively.
Click!
After dozens of moves, all four blood-clothed guards fell down. Si Xueyi also had many scars on his body, and the blood stained his white clothes red.
Fang Qingyu didn't even blink, and four blood-clothed guards immediately took over and continued to besiege Si Xueyi.
This cycle was repeated several times, and more than thirty corpses of blood-clad guards were lying in front of the Longling Treasure House Formation.
The formation pattern was filled with blood. Si Xueyi was dressed in white and stood in the sea of ​​​​blood in this mountain of corpses. His body was already covered in blood, and his handsome face became extremely ferocious.
Under the mask, Fang Qingyu's face was as solemn as ever. This lunatic... was really hard to resist.
Fang Qingyu shook his head and said, "I'm really curious that you've reached this point, what are you still insisting on?"
A smile appeared on Si Xueyi's blood-stained face, and he said solemnly, "No comment."
Fang Qingyu waved, and four more blood-clothed guards rushed over.
After just one meeting, Si Xueyi staggered back several steps. He had really reached his limit.
The others looked happy and immediately took action to capture him.
At the critical moment, a sword light struck from behind Si Xueyi, and then the sword light shone like thunder, so fast that it was dazzling, and the surrounding area was reflected in white.
Click!
The four blood-clad guards turned into headless bodies and fell at Si Xueyi's feet, and beside him appeared a beautiful woman with a cold expression and a refreshing face.
It is Feng Yueyu who has returned!
Si Xueyi panted and said with a smile, "Feng Yueyu, you are finally here. If you don't come, I will really have to lie down."
Why persist?
Because someone said that he wanted to help him, Si Xueyi chose to believe it. The reason was as simple as that.
How can this be?
Fang Qingyu looked at the sudden appearance of Feng Yueyu, looking extremely shocked, and lost his voice, "How can you resist the spiritual fluid of the thousand-year blood ginseng?"
Feng Yueyu said lightly, "I have been soaked in hundreds of spiritual liquids to temper my body since I was born. Millennium Blood Ginseng is just one of them. I have become accustomed to it over the years."
Fang Qingyu opened his mouth slightly, but was speechless for a moment.
To be continued...