Although Fang Hao practiced the third Immortal Heavenly Kung Fu, he was still not in good condition and could not practice the extraordinary divine body.
Xuanyuan Heyu's power is even stronger than Yunhe. No wonder Yunhe suffered a great loss at Xuanyuan Heyu's hands.
Now, Fang Hao is fighting against Xuanyuan Heyu alone, and soon, he is severely injured.
Xuanyuan Heyu has a mysterious method, which makes Fang Hao unpredictable with one move, and its power is extremely amazing.
Once Fang Hao was photographed, Fang Hao would feel his blood boiling all over his body, as if his soul was about to be shaken away.
"This girl's attack actually contains spiritual impact!" Fang Hao's face was solemn.
The continuous bombardment of Ling Feng made Xuanyuan Heyu disappear as mysterious as before, and a little more messy aura.
"I underestimated you!" Xuanyuan Heyu shouted softly.
Fang Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and laughed: "It doesn't matter if you look up to you!"
The mysterious sword became extremely loud, and it was an unparalleled sword force, as if it could open up the world, and it fell on Xuanyuan Heyu's head.
boom!
The terrifying sound of collision once again caused the earth to collapse, and the cracks became larger and larger, and some even formed cracks dozens of feet wide.
There is no bottom at all, and a deep breath is revealed below.
But no one cares about these things. People like them are not impossible to destroy the world under great war.
On one side, wherever the desolate sword passes, a terrible gully will surely appear, but the red lotus in a red robe is like a demonic ghost, as if it can merge with the heaven and earth.
Every move and every move seems to be accompanied by the Great Way of Heaven and Earth, and seems to be invincible.
Ming Xiu from Sanqing Mountain seems to be extremely ordinary compared to other masters.
But there is a vague power that can control the world.
At this moment, Ming Xiu's hands suddenly merged, and he let out a whisper and shouted: "Lock!"
Suddenly, Feng Mian's body seemed to be suppressed by something, making her unable to move.
Feng Mian seemed to be defeated, but suddenly, aura that shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods suddenly burst out from Feng Mian's body.
"hold head high……"
A dragon roar actually erupted from Feng Mian's mouth.
Immediately afterwards, the overwhelming dragon energy burst out from Feng Mian's petite body, stimulating the world.
It feels incredible.
How could an old woman have such a strong dragon energy?
Ming Xiu, who clasped his hands together, his expression changed slightly at this moment: "True Dragon Qi, how could you... have such a method!"
At this moment, Fengmian suddenly changed amazingly.
The dry skin and wrinkled face suddenly changed surprisingly. The wrinkles were smoothing out and the skin was filled with a rosy luster.
The white-haired hair became very beautiful.
The originally hunched body was standing straight at this moment.
In the blink of an eye, she turned into a beautiful woman with snowy skin and a beautiful beauty.
This change surprised everyone who saw it.
The old woman who was almost dying before actually changed, like a girl in her twenties.
At the same time, the overwhelming dragon energy formed a powerful phantom of the dragon behind Feng Mian.
"You are actually the royal family of the Tiansheng Dynasty. How could you appear in my Sanqing Mountain!" Ming Xiu was shocked and asked in shock.
Feng Mian Emei gently raised her eyebrows, her delicate red lips slightly opened, her eyes were extremely cold, and her body showed an unparalleled nobleness, which was a kind of nobility that came from the bones.
A breath that makes people subconsciously surrender.
Only hearing Feng Mian's words were filled with a breath of contempt for everything: "This princess is named Ji Fengmian!"
"You are actually the Seventh Princess of the Heavenly Saint Dynasty back then!" Ming Xiu's shocked words made everyone on the scene hear it.
Fang Hao was shocked when he was fighting. He didn't expect Feng Mian to be so big.
But at the same time, Fang Hao was confused again. Since he was the Seventh Princess of the Tiansheng Dynasty, how could he help him!
Shouldn't you help Chu?
At this moment, Ming Xiu was also furious: "Since you are from the royal family of the Tiansheng Dynasty, if you don't help Chu, why should you help Qin!"
Ji Fengmian's eyes were extremely indifferent and he slapped it out with a loud palm!
"hold head high!"
The extremely powerful phantom of the dragon instantly rushed straight towards Ming Xiu.
Ming Xiu was immediately shocked to fly away. The true dragon energy that Ji Fengmian burst out was not comparable to that of the true dragon energy that Ji Hongyi once emitted.
The strength is so strong that it seems to be the best in the world, which makes some masters with slightly lower cultivation have the illusion that they seem to be worshipping.
Ji Fengmian suddenly raised his red lips and said, "I am not blind yet. If I help anyone, I don't need anyone to point fingers!"
Ming Xiu's face flushed. He was the master Ming Xiu of Sanqing Mountain and almost possessed the strength to look down on the world.
However, in front of Ji Fengmian's true dragon energy, under Ji Fengmian's unparalleled means, Ming Xiu actually found that he was no match at all!
Ji Fengmian immediately gained an absolute advantage, shocking the people of the Shenming Sect and the Holy Spirit Sect.
He showed a bit of solemn expression, and it seemed that today was about to change!
Seeing this scene, Fang Hao was not happy. His high fighting spirit filled the world.
The battle with Xuanyuan Heyu became more and more fierce, and it seemed that he was also strongly infected by Ji Fengmian.
Xuanyuan Heyu shouted angrily: "Mystery!"
A sudden burst of darkness swept across the world.
It was a dark aura that made the soul tremble, it was a momentum that seemed to be descending from the devil.
Fang Hao was in the darkness, but he could not see Xuanyuan Heyu at all, as if Xuanyuan Heyu and all the people had disappeared, and he could no longer see a single figure.
There is only one breath in this dark world, that is, this dark aura is actually drawing his qi and blood and his power. It seems that a greedy demon is sucking his flesh and blood all over his body.
"My uncle, what strange move is this?" Fang Hao looked stern.
The Xuan Dao crazily bombarded this dark world.
But no matter how he exerts it, there is no change in this world. Instead, the great power of his body is still being swallowed up.
"This is a method specially prepared by this priest for you. Are you not your physical strength amazing? Are you not a pure warrior? In this underworld sacrifice, your fundamental ending is already destined."
"Faced with a pure warrior?" Fang Hao's eyes flashed and he looked around. Although he could hear the sound, he could not find where Xuanyuan Heyu was.
"That's right, the Nether Sacrifice, use the Nether power and blood to sacrifice your body. Your great power of heaven and earth, and the pure physical power, can't be broken through at all, and you can only be sacrificed and refined!"
When Fang Hao heard this, he instantly hooked up the little spiritual power remaining in his body.
These spiritual powers are only equivalent to the power that is insignificant and almost negligible to him in the early stage of the realm of transformation.
However, this young spiritual power is not restricted by this dark world at all.
Fang Hao's eyes instantly shined. (To be continued)