Xiaoyao Zhenjun had seen the sharpness of this sword light gathering before, but he didn't take it to heart. He didn't think that this kind of attack could cause any great harm to him, Xiaoyao Zhenjun. So he looked at the gathering of the ninety-nine purple thunder dragons very coldly. Just when he thought Fang Ling was about to chop off the ninety-nine flying swords, he saw Fang Ling also sacrifice the pure Yang treasure flying sword that he himself was wary of. Moreover, the hundredth flying sword also fell into the center of the ninety-nine flying swords. It's like a king who has returned to his own throne. The moment the flying sword fell, the ninety-nine purple thunder dragons that had no influence on each other suddenly rushed madly towards the huge thunder dragon evolved from the flying sword. The thunder dragon is made of silk, which outlines a huge figure full of majesty and sanctity. With the appearance of this figure, Yan Xiaoyao felt an urge to worship arise in his heart. There is nothing wrong with that, just kneel on the ground and worship! This was the first time in many years that he had this kind of impulse in his heart. He suppressed this impulse forcibly, but a feeling of fear had already enveloped his heart. As for Long Heng, his face became even more ugly. When Yan Xiaoyao took over Fang Ling's opponent, Long Heng began to stand with his hands behind his back, waiting leisurely for the result. But the huge shadow, whose whole body was protected by purple light, made his heart extremely frightened. He felt that the purple figure could make him disappear with just a wave of his hand. How many years has it been since his master left, how many years has he not been threatened by this kind of death. This threat made his heart tremble, and this threat made him feel extremely uncomfortable. Under this threat, while turning his mind, he ignored Yan Xiaoyao and the Dragon Pattern Golden Book. The whole person turned into dozens of dragon shadows and fled in all directions. He's very fast. But that huge figure waved his palm lightly, and a sea of ??thunder came down overwhelmingly. The main target of this thunder sea is naturally Yan Xiaoyao. The moment the thunder sea fell, the Xiaoyao Zhenjun was ready to block this sea of ??thunder with his ability to be infinitely close to the passage Zhaotian. But as soon as his big snare floated, a huge hole was blasted out by the rolling thunder, Yan Xiaoyao gave up this idea. Although Fang Ling has not reached the state of Tongzhaotian. Although there is still a big gap between Fang Ling's cultivation and his own, the shadow formed by the formation he inspired is definitely far superior to his infinitely close channel Zhaotian. Yan Xiaoyao, who repeatedly tapped his Little Universe Bag, used a fan, a knife, a copper tripod and three spiritual treasures at once. Every time these three spiritual treasures are taken out, they will be regarded as treasures by the true kings, and now, Yan Xiaoyao throws them out as if they were throwing away garbage. And the reason why he is so generous. There is only one purpose, and that is to buy yourself some time through these magic weapons. It is impossible for Fang Ling to be able to perform this method all the time. As long as he dodges this first blow, he might still have a chance to make a comeback. "Boom! Boom! Boom!" The sea of ??thunder filled the air, and the treasure fan, magic sword, and giant cauldron instantly turned into ashes, and the rolling thunder light directly enveloped Yan Xiaoyao in the middle. The green light on Yan Xiaoyao's body turned into a small blue world, trying to protect Yan Xiaoyao's body, but under the sea of ??thunder, the small blue world was blocked. It was as if it were made of paper and was directly blasted. "Fang Ling. You can't kill me. If you kill me, our Yan family will not let you go. Let me tell you, our Yan family is the master of these eight domains. As long as you can let me go, I will completely It can make you a master!" Yan Xiaoyao said loudly to Fang Ling while constantly wielding magic weapons from his Little Universe Bag to resist the attacks of Lei Hai. The Yan family is the master of the Eight Domains, and this is what Fang Ling pays attention to. Lord of the Eight Realms, can this be true? However, no matter whether it is true or not, Fang Ling is not ready to let Yan Xiaoyao go. As the saying goes, there is no turning back. Since he has chosen to confront Yan Xiaoyao, even if Yan Xiaoyao is released now, Yan Xiaoyao will He will also take revenge on him. "You will not die well, you will definitely die badly! I am a direct descendant of the Yan family and the future head of the Yan family. If you kill me, our Yan family will definitely make you lose your soul. Our Yan family will definitely" The green light on Yan Xiaoyao's body became weaker and weaker. And his voice, in addition to resentment, was also filled with fear. Originally, he thought that all this was in his own hands, but he never expected that in the blink of an eye, Fang Ling would use such an earth-shattering method. He doesn't want to die, he can't die, he doesn't want to die! As an elite member of the Yan family, he has already determined his position as the future head of the Yan family. He will definitely become the master of the Yan family, and he will definitely make the Yan family more brilliant. He regarded the cultivation in the business domain as only a small part of his life experience. And it is the most stable, and it should even be said to be part of the magic weapon. He was proud. He felt that there was no one who threatened him in this business domain, so he even put the stand-in talisman given to him by his family in his own cave and did not bring it over. Holding useless things is a waste. But now, he is really unsure about his decision.Regret. The rolling sea of ??thunder seems to contain infinite power! I'm not willing to give in! I'm not willing to die like this. The Dragon Marked Golden Book is about to be obtained, and the realm of Channel Zhaotian is at my fingertips. How could I die! How could I "Boom, boom, boom!" The roar of thunder sounded in the void. Under the huge thunder, everything in the sky and the earth was completely wiped out in an instant. Of course, with all this, everything was wiped out. , and Yan Xiaoyao. Yuanying, Yuanshen and everything else were turned into ashes! Zhenjun Xuanyang and others looked at all this in stunned silence. They couldn't believe that all this was true, but Yan Xiaoyao, the Yan Xiaoyao who single-handedly suppressed their temperlessness, was really dead! His soul and soul were destroyed in Fang Ling's hands. At this time, Yan Xiaoyao no longer made any sound. He was really dead like this! Fang Ling couldn't help but let out a big sigh when he saw Yan Xiaoyao's soul was shattered. Although it seemed that the rolling thunder sea killed Yan Xiaoyao with little effort, he knew his own affairs. In fact, he had used his last resort to kill Yan Xiaoyao just now. If even the phantom of the Nine Heavens Thunder Universal Transformation Heavenly Lord couldn't kill Yan Xiaoyao, there was only one method he could use. That's how far, how far to escape! The phantom of the Nine-Heaven Thunder Universal Transformation Heavenly Lord was still staying in the sky above the hall, looking down. But as the person who controls the Nine Heavens Royal Thunder True Solution, Fang Ling knows that this phantom has no power anymore. Not to mention another sea of ??thunder, I am afraid that even a few thunders will not be able to be released at this time. But Fang Ling still did not take back the flying sword. His eyes looked coldly at the Changhe Dragon Soul where dozens of phantoms merged together. The Changhe Dragon Soul was about to escape from the hall, but was forced back by the rolling thunder. At this time, the Changhe Dragon Soul looked at Fang Ling with a look full of fear. As Yan Xiaoyao's partner, he naturally knows how powerful Yan Xiaoyao is, and now, Yan Xiaoyao is dead! He thought that there was still some gap between him and Yan Xiaoyao, so when Fang Ling stared at him, he felt a little more uneasy in his heart. Fang Ling saw it in his eyes, and the thought in his heart became more and more certain. He slowly pinched the magic formula and said in a cold voice: "You colluded with Yan Xiaoyao and betrayed the decree of the elders. It is really a heinous crime and an unforgivable crime." These words were majestic and awe-inspiring, and he heard them in Long Heng's ears. , making his body tremble. It took Long Heng countless years to form consciousness from the rolling river and evolve into a dragon soul. Although the long river is immortal, the dragon soul will never die! But the most important meaning of this is that if the dragon soul is shattered, a new dragon soul will still form after countless years of nourishment in the rolling river. But this time was really too long, so long that it made Long Heng feel chilled. What's more, after tens of thousands of years of vicissitudes, will the newly formed dragon soul be an independent individual and have nothing to do with him, Long Heng? These Long Heng were also unsure. So when Fang Ling used the magic formula, Long Heng knelt on the ground and said loudly: "Sir, have mercy on me. The reason why I followed Yan Xiaoyao is because he used his power to suppress others. I had no choice but to do this." I just passively obeyed the enemy. ""As long as the True Lord spares my life, I am willing to become the True Lord's subordinate. From now on, I will lead the horse and ride for the True Lord without any second thoughts." "I don't have a horse, so there is no use for me! Are you holding the horse?" Fang Ling looked at Long Heng, his words still indifferent. Long Heng was able to channel spirits, and his mind had already surpassed that of ordinary people. When he heard that Fang Ling did not refuse, he knew that things were turning around, and immediately said: "Don't worry, Zhenjun, I still have the six dragons from the master's trip here." As far as I know, there are three dragon oxen on the sacred mountain where the long river originates, which is just suitable for Zhenjun's travel. "As long as Zhenjun needs it, I will prepare the frame for you!" "Fang Zhenjun, this Long Heng has committed a heinous crime, we cannot spare him, otherwise he will let the tiger return to the mountain, and he will be troubled in the future!" With his eyes flashing, Zhenjun Xuanyang clasped his fist towards Fang Ling, his words full of sincerity. . When the Five Poisons True Lord heard the words of the True Lord Xuanyang, he was stunned. From Fang Ling's tone, he had already heard that Fang Ling wanted to take in Long Heng. In fact, river spirits like Long Heng, not to mention Fang Ling, even he wanted to be under his command. Could it be that Zhenjun Xuanyang was so confused by the death of his junior brother that he said these words that made Zhenjun Fang unhappy? If this was really the case, he would have no choice but to persuade True Lord Xuanyang, a guy who didn't understand current affairs. True Lord Wudu, who had made up his mind, was about to speak when he found True Lord Xuanyang throwing a look at him. (To be continued) ps: The third update is here, brothers are happy to see it, please vote for it!