Refining Heaven and Earth

It ’s the most important thing to stay in the dark without any worries, simply amplify your courage, and continue to expand the faith of wining Mu Yu.

The golden light shines, and the situation is booming!

And some people are very dissatisfied with this, isn't it a naked provocation?

Star Shrine does not allow this to happen, not to mention the previous war. I don't know if there is another purpose for the majesty of the star god, the star **** palace kills.

It was abrupt, and no news was received, and Xu Jia, an ally of the Temple of War, was also among them.

When majestic momentum came from the sky in the distance, the Temple of War was a sensation, and the Dao figures gathered toward the front of the hall.

The strength of the War God Temple is relatively messy and has a completely different attitude. The followers and Fang Bai ’s followers, who are all along the way, have a firm expression and are ready to fight at any time.

The people of Sapphire Gate and Giant Sword Gate are worthy of consideration. Fang Bai didn't bother them and didn't expect them to contribute much power.

The eyes swept through the crowd. The star shrine didn't imagine the horror, and the saints were only about two thousand. This also included the Xu family and the annexed Ziyunzong, and they were used to big battles. Such a lineup was really uneasy.

Didn't find the existence of the gods, and Zhong Buli and Ying Muyu didn't show up. Did they stop in the void?

If you think about it, the saint war can destroy this place, and the **** war, is it okay?

A faint glance swept across the crowd, paused on Xu Feng, and stopped on Han Xingshi.

#, G / ^

At this point, Fang Bai smiled, "We are meeting again!"

Humph!

Han Xing said coldly, "Today is your death!"

Fang Bai laughed more happily, "It's up to you guys? Wait for the master to come and talk!"

The God of War Temple now has a lot of strong people. He really wants to fight, and he is not afraid of the Star God Palace, but it will inevitably cause heavy losses. Fang Bai does not want to be destroyed once he has just developed.

"Damn!"

Suddenly I feel a little uncomfortable, very unhappy!

Han Xing's expression was cold, but he couldn't speak. One sword was defeated by Fang Bai's hand, and it was very clear how different the gap was.

"presumptuous!"

Someone was very dissatisfied with this, and came out in a cold voice, also in a blue robe, with a resolute face and the majesty, the cold breath overwhelmingly.

"It's a bit interesting." Fang Bai smiled, this person is obviously a lot stronger than Han Xingshi, it seems that the status in Xing Jing Temple is not low.

"Say, how do you want to die!" The middle-aged man in the blue robe said coldly.

"I don't want to die," Fang Bai laughed, and no one wanted to die.

"Can't help you!" The middle-aged man in the blue robe said indifferently: "Give you a chance not to, then let the old man decide for you! What about the broken body?"

"Uh…"

When meeting such a arrogant person, Fang Bai really didn't know what to say, but he laughed at it.

I didn't take this side seriously from beginning to end, waiting for the result of Zhong not leaving there, where is the root of the problem.

In the eyes of the middle-aged man in the blue robe, Fang Bai's attitude is undoubtedly a kind of contempt and humiliation.

"Look for death!" The middle-aged man in the blue robe said coldly: "No one can save you today, let's die!"

"and many more!"

Fang Bai is really tireless, "You want to fight, I can accompany you, how about another place?"

"You want to escape?" Lanpao's eyes were sharp, as the sword penetrated.

"You deserve it?" Fang Bai was really speechless and really took himself seriously.

"I'll fight him!"

After the star strides one step and breaks through the ninth level of the sage, his confidence has doubled. Although he knows that it is not Fang Bai's opponent, ordinary people have not looked at it.

"What are you? Is it worthy of you?" The middle-aged man in the blue robe dismissed and completely angered Star, "I ..."

"Let me do it!"

Fang Bai stopped the angry Star, not because he didn't believe in the strength of Star, but wanted to resolve the battle earlier.

When looking at Han Xingshi, Fang Bai smiled suddenly, "How many swords do you think he can pick me?"

Han Xing blushed instantly, and said nothing coldly.

Fang Bai smiled, and said lightly: "I want to fight with me." When the voice fell, the sky ripped a crack and went straight into it.

The middle-aged man in the blue robe entered the void, and the crowd followed.

Fang Bai was a little disappointed and worried about winning Mu Yu. After all, it didn't take long to become a god, and there were not enough believers.

Looking back impatiently, Shen said, "Come on!"

"Ok?"

The middle-aged man in the blue robe became more and more cold, and in the eyes of the public, he ignored him and said, "Suffer!"

Humiliation and anger are like billowing rivers, rushing through the void into Fang Bai.

At the same time, the azure ocean emerged in the void. Deep in the rough sea, a leaf lone boat was wandering.

"Huh? Somewhat interesting!"

Fang Bai smiled. He could use such a powerful force in the void. It would be more horrible to go out. No wonder this man is so proud and indeed has such a qualification.

"broken!"

When the cold drink sounded, Fang Bai was holding a sword without shortage, and it was like a bamboo shoot into the blue sea.

Put a stone into the sea and disappear without a trace!

"This…"

The people at the Temple of War are unknown, so the people are a little panicked. What is this? Fang Bai, who was familiar with looking at it quietly, was not that easy to lose.

Haha!

There was a big laugh from the crowd at the Star Shrine. "It turned out to be a fool. I don't know how he cultivated to this day. He came to the death."

"Dare to do something with Elder Nan, I don't know if I live or die, and destroy this **** war shrine, it's a hundred."

When talking about it, Xu Feng and Han Xingshi frowned secretly. They knew how strong Fang Bai was. If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and I don't know what means Fang Bai is holding.

At this moment, a long howling pierced the sea, and then a sword-mang opened a gap.

Suddenly, the blue sea boiled the Buddha, and Dao Jianman burst out, tearing the sea apart.

Look at the look of the middle-aged man in the blue robe changed drastically, "Come out!"

The lone boat at his feet began to spin violently, the sea water rolled back, and the void formed a huge whirlpool, which seemed to devour everything!

"there!"

Someone exclaimed, everyone looked down, and found a figure heading up against the center of the vortex, heading straight for the lonely boat.

"Elder Nan, at your feet." Someone could not help reminding.

Humph!

"I want you to talk!" The middle-aged man in the blue robe didn't appreciate it, the lone boat turned faster, and both palms shot down.

The reminder suddenly turned cold, ugly.

"broken!"

The dazzling Jianmang in the center of the whirlpool erupted suddenly, and severely chopped towards the lone boat.

"Ridiculous."

The middle-aged man in the blue robe sneered: "Die!"

Rumble!

Wuqian Sword chopped down, the earth-shattering roar erupted, the huge whirlpool exploded violently, and the water waves blasted in all directions.

An exclamation sounded, followed by a roar, "No!"

The middle-aged man in the blue robe passed through the void and stopped dozens of miles away. The lone boat under his feet was caught in his hands, but a foot long, blood was flowing down.

Of course the lone boat would not bleed, the blood of the middle-aged man in the blue robe.

Let's look at Fang Bai volley slowly coming, no intention of chasing, and smiling: "Enough is enough?"

The middle-aged man in the blue robe was gloomy to the extreme, his cold eyes stared at Wu Que, coldly: "But it's just the weapon, what's worth showing off?"

The crowd around them just recovered from the shock, and they were silent for a moment.

The shrines of the Gods of War showed a disdainful smile, and the saints in the Star God Palace felt that their faces were dull, and the battle of life and death depended on their own means. Could it be said that the weapons of the other party were terribly unfair?

That Fang Bai's practice is obviously weaker, what should I say?

Fang Bai smiled. "It's better. None of us know how to use weapons. How about fighting again?"

"What dare you?"

The middle-aged man in the blue robe agreed to it without thinking. The strongest dependency on weapons was sword repair!

Naturally, the greatest impact of losing weapon strength is also sword repair.

The crowd around them looked at each other. I didn't expect this kind of warfare, but it was obvious that Fang Bai was disadvantaged, the more the saints in the Star God Palace felt dull.