Refining Heaven and Earth

Qingmu Ding suspended in the void, exuding towering coercion, a green mang passed through, rushing towards the power of the sky and thundering.

Where Qing Mang passed, the power of thunder and lightning was smashed, and howling rushed towards five people.

"spread!"

Someone gave a loud scream, and the five figures spread out and flew around Fangbai Ding, bypassing Qingmu Ding.

"what?"

There was a sneer in Fang Bai's mouth. If five people joined forces and did not give him a chance to break one by one, Qingmu Ding was helpless.

Now the five people dared to separate, it was a dead end for themselves, like Mo Ting's death just now!

Fang Bai did not hesitate to get hurt, but he did not give Mo Ting a chance to gather them.

The scales of dragon scales, refining saints in the middle, and the heavens are all changing, giving Fang Bai a strong spirit!

"kill!"

When Qingmu Ding turned in the void, Qingmang shot ninefold towards a saint. If you want to kill, kill the strongest!

boom!

The green mang fell like a broken bamboo, and the saint, Jiuzhong, hurriedly laid down the power of thunder and lightning in front of him, waiting for the four to make contributions.

"late!"

Fang Bai sneered, while Wu Jian turned back and swept away, the operation day changed.

what!

puff!

When the screams sounded, Fang Bai also spit out blood, and his body was flying like lightning. His style of play was very simple. He used his injury to replace his life.

While Fang Bai shot backwards, Qingmu Ding rolled back, guarded behind him, and without a sword, quickly killed the saint ninefold.

"Do not!"

The roar sounded, and then the saint Nine was aware that he was wrong at this time, and that the error was outrageous, just like Mo Ting's situation.

When the four of them blasted on Aoki Ding behind, Wu Que sword passed by, and the saint Nine was backing quickly, but he couldn't go faster than Fang Bai.

The thunderbolt was torn instantly, a flash of blood appeared, and his body burst in midair, and blood was shining.

puff!

The powerful anti-phasing force smashed down, Fang Bai spit a blood again, his face was as pale as paper.

Qingmu Ding returned to his side, taking Dakou Lingye and Dan medicine together, his body was full of vitality, and the warm current was scattered everywhere in the body.

Huh!

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The residual thunder and lightning force rang in the sky, but the faces of the four people were extremely ugly. If Mo Ting was unexpectedly killed, then the person just crushed the power and had no countermeasures.

After the appearance of the blue giant tripod, the invincible battle was instantly reversed, and the two people died tragically. Such a price is too heavy!

What they are more concerned about is what will happen next?

Although there are four people, three of them are sages Yae, even if there is no Aoki tripod, Fang Bai will not take these three people in his eyes.

"Next, who will it be?"

Fang Bai smiled and said, his cold eyes swept away, and the four of them felt cold all over. They stepped back involuntarily, and Fang Bai smiled even more.

"Don't be fooled. He is now at the end of the crossbow, and killed him together!" The only saint, Jiu Zhong, said coldly, "We are going to take revenge for Elder Mo!"

Speaking of Mo Ting, the face of the three saints changed a lot. Yeah, now that Mo Ting is dead, Fang Bai must be beheaded to make things happen.

"Next, it's you." Fang Bai smiled and looked at the sage ninefold man, and swallowed his words in a moment and swallowed back. Even Mo Ting couldn't stop it, could he stop it?

The three saints Yae also counted on him to take the lead. Who knew that he was afraid first, and the atmosphere became more awkward.

"Since you don't want to do anything, I'm not polite." Fang Bai stepped forward, and there was a roar of noise from Aoki Ding, which was the sound of the chaos in Ding rolling down.

The four backed away again, and their faces became more and more ugly. Looking up at the Quartet, someone whispered, "It's better to open the matrix and start working together."

Anyway, there are nearly a hundred sages who have at least been able to win the game. As for whether they can trap Fang Bai, they can't consider so much.

"No!"

The sage's ninefold man whispered coldly: "I will cut him off anyway today and kill with me!"

I don't know if I was thinking of Mo Quli, and my guts suddenly became much bigger. The thunder and lightning were all over the body and rushed towards Fang Bai.

The three saints saw each other in Yae, and followed later.

Fang Bai sighed inwardly and felt intense pain in his body, thinking that he could get more time to recover. Unfortunately, these people are not stupid and will not give him time.

In this case, fight!

Aoki Ding roared forward, the green mang swallowed out, the powerful coercion overwhelmed. Hold back the severe pain in the body, no shortage of swords swept out, the bright swordsman shines in all directions.

The thunder and lightning shattered under the crushing of Qingmang, and then the swordmang that was killed destroyed everything instantly, the four of them looked horrified and shot back.

"waste!"

Fang Bai drank coldly, and it seemed that he was overestimating the strength of these people.

Qingmu Ding continued to rush forward, footsteps came in the volley, the green mang roared, and the blue sky shone.

boom!

The thunder and lightning that had just gathered broke down instantly, and the four remaining were finally awake. With their strength, instead of stopping Fang Bai, they would be killed.

At the time of life and death, I couldn't take care of that much anymore.

"Ok?"

When Fang Bai saw this, he immediately realized that he was about to run away, put away Lian Tianding, and hurried forward.

The formation was opened, and his eyes suddenly opened up. Nearly a hundred sages around the sky stopped and saw four people fled. Fang Bai chased from behind.

"Where is Mo Ting?"

A question arose at almost the same time.

"This traitor killed Elder Mo, everyone shot together and killed him!"

"what?"

The people around were shocked. The three saints were nine-fold, the three saints were eight-fold, and they besieged one sage seven-fold. The two died without fighting, and the rest fled!

You know, Mo Ting is a saint's peak strongman. Under the gods, maybe someone can defeat him and kill him? What a joke!

But Mo Ting is gone now. Where can I go if I die?

After a brief stupefaction, the crowd finally reacted, Mo Ting died, Fang Bai must die, and he must not be allowed to escape.

Rumble!

The sky was billowing with thunder, and the power of numerous thunders and lightnings erupted at the same time. Along with it, there were all kinds of brilliance, pouring down towards Fangbai like a pouring rain.

It had been expected that this would be the case. Fang Bai did not panic, the dragon scale armor urged to the extreme, swept across without a lack of swords, dropped the four people regardless, and rushed towards the left.

Since he wants to kill, kill him upside down!

So ruthless, meaningless!

No shortage of swords broke through layers of brilliance, Fang Bai has rushed into the crowd without any nonsense, the speed of operation is extreme, Wan Jian Jianmang whistled and killed the crowd.

Almost none of the amalgamation existed in the battlefield left outside, how could such strength prevent Fang Bai's angry killing intention?

Jian Mang flew across, flesh and blood flew, and the blood instantly stained the sky.

Rumble!

Jian Mang screamed past, and suddenly all of a sudden, Fang Bai's intention to kill was high, and he turned around and continued to kill.

hiss!

The crowd around took a sip of air-conditioning, and this sword alone killed five people, all of them saints!

Seeing Fang Bai's mighty killing, he didn't have time to sigh, and hurried to start again, countless thunder and lightning poured down, the sky was thundering and spreading in all directions.

"roll!"

There was a violent drinking, a sword swept through without a shortage, and the sky thunder ripped apart, a figure passed quickly, and then a sword mang was severely chopped down towards the crowd.

"Come closer!"

The sacred man who escaped the chase finally responded, and with a roar, the crowd gathered towards him, but the four people in front of Fang Bai lost the chance to escape.

More than eighty saints gathered together, imposing and thunderous, but an irresistible fear spread.

Mo Ting died, and another saint, Jiu Zhong, also died. Now nine people have been beheaded. Eleven saints have died in the hands of Fang Bai.

Except for Thor's continent trip, Thor had no idea how many years he had lost so badly, and at this moment, this scene was staged inside Thor.

Fang Bai stopped in the void and looked coldly to the crowd in the distance. Without Aoki Ding rushing over to find death, he would not be so stupid.

Looking at the crowd with anxious expression, Fang Bai suddenly smiled, and said lightly, "Aren't you going to kill me, what are you waiting for?"

The sage ninefold man blushed old and immediately became furious, "You must die today!"

"is it?"

Fang Bai smiled and said, "Go ahead!"

This is the thunder **** sect. The terrifying battle is still short, and it still shocks many people. Daodao's figure looks up, and the sky is full of people.

Fang Bai's frown was light, the secret way was not good, and the trouble caused the gods would be great. In case the sword was shocked, he would not come, and Qingmu Ding could not save his life.

"Farewell!"

Without waiting for the voice to fall, turn around and leave, exactly in the direction of the sword.

"Stop him!"

The sage ninefold man drank loudly. How can Fang Bai leave at this time? Some people don't know what happened, but he can't let anyone who works in Thor Sect to escape.

Suddenly, hundreds of figures rushed, without exception, saints. Those saints saw the situation below, and have already retreated.

"Bad me!"

Fang Bai had no time to talk nonsense, he was so animated, he flew across the sky without a sword, no matter who was standing in front of him, he would die!

Rumble!

The sword was swept across without flaws, Guanghua was shooting, the screams were one after another, the blood blew through the sky, and Fang Bai was not entangled. The sword without flaws continued to be chopped off and ran straight.

"chase!"

At this time, the sage ninefold man hurriedly led someone from behind, and the strength of the more than eighty sages was so great that Fang Bai had entered the crowd at this time. They wanted to do something, and it was inevitable that some rats would avoid it.

Boom boom!

The dragon scale armor urged and resisted the falling Guanghua. Those saints had no qualifications to hurt Fang Bai in the early stage. They were killed without mercy without the sword, and flesh flew.

Suddenly, a majestic divine thought swept away in the distance, Fang Bai's heart shuddered, and he rushed forward madly. What puzzled him was that the divine thought was fleeting and seemed to have no interest in what happened here. .

Rumble!

When Fang Bai killed the Quartet, the crowd saw them, and they retreated to both sides. Fang Bai took the opportunity to rush out of the crowd and gallop away.

"Follow me!"

The sage ninefold man was angry and drunk. Hundreds of people chased after him, and his face still had a lingering expression on his face.

On a mountain tens of thousands of miles away, three figures stood. One of them was dark-skinned, with a faint smile on his eyes, "interesting."

"No matter what?" Someone muttered beside him.

The black-faced man turned back and said, "Why do you care? Isn't it better? This kid is highly valued by the sword."

The two frowned slightly and looked at each other without speaking.