Fang Xuan used the "Tian Yuan Strike" he learned from Linglong Immortal Lord, and directly penetrated Song Yuanshan's eyebrows with one finger.
Fang Xuan walked forward like a god walking in the void. When he walked past his body and grabbed him, his own head completely collapsed and his whole body turned into a ball of blood mist.
Fang Xuan's grasp was easy and calm, just like grabbing tea leaves from a tea can, without any smoke and fire, fresh and elegant.
Walking from the void, it brings endless elegant melody, but what is left behind is a blood-stained star road.
"No...I won't die, how could I die? I am a genius, a genius who has become a Xuanxian, how could I die?"
It's a pity that no matter how much he roars, his death will not be affected by his will, but completely in the palm of Fang Xuan's hands.
Tianyuan's blow took away Song Yuanshan's life. Fang Xuan floated over, and Song Yuanshan's entire body was integrated into his body. The mysterious laws and immortal weapons impacted the Thirty-three Heavenly Treasures.
Boom!
A vortex appeared in Fang Xuan's body.
Song Yuanshan was a Xuanxian, an out-and-out Xuanxian. He was also the first Xuanxian to die in Fang Xuan's hands, and he was also a talented Xuanxian with profound luck.
Now that he was killed by Fang Xuan, all the essence, blood, vitality, and Xuanxian Laws poured into the Thirty-Three Heavenly Treasures in the Eternal Gate.
A big ax flew out. It was different from the axes of the Great Immortal and the Eight Buddha Ming King axes. The handle of the ax was extremely long and seemed to be made of sacred wood. The textures of the wood on it were endless and could never be counted. It seems that the wooden ax handle has experienced a chaotic period of time.
Immediately afterwards, a pill furnace flew out, and the smell of medicinal materials came out, and bursts of fragrance connected into Qingyun, turning into countless colloids, constantly repairing the sky, as if with this pill furnace, everything seemed to be there. Any injury can be repaired, even the sky can mend it.
Gather the supreme spiritual energy to replenish the sky.
Battle axe, patch sky furnace.
It represents combat power and mending the sky.
Now that these two treasures are concentrated in Fang Xuan, Fang Xuan can feel his Divine Fist of Creation changing again. It is dense and vast, deep and surging, like the water of the Nine Abyss, like the sun in the heaven, covering the sky and the earth, but penetrating everywhere.
"Haha, you guys will die too."
Fang Xuan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, stepping forward from the void with an elegant melody and a blood-stained star path.
"No, Song Yuanshan was killed."
"Didn't the Disaster Saint say that we are enough to destroy Fang Xuan? Incarnating the secret technique of the Sky Rail, sending out the trajectory of the heaven, and arranging the cracks in the lower sky, we are enough to trap and kill Fang Xuan, but now why was Song Yuanshan destroyed in an instant?"
"Did the Calamity Saint make a mistake in his calculations?"
"Quickly retreat, we are no match for Fang Xuan. This person can kill Song Yuanshan instantly. It is too terrifying."
"Our Heavenly Orbit Secret Technique is no longer complete. We can only retreat to protect our own lives. He actually killed the Xuanxian instantly in the realm of gods. We can no longer understand how powerful his strength is. Now only the Disaster Saint can do it with his own hands. Kill him!"
"Walk!"
The remaining three people, "Li Yi", "Wang Yukun" and "Zhong Zhenyang", knew something was wrong and wanted to run away. They had been frightened by Fang Fangxuanjian's method of killing Song Yuanshan.
"Want to run? You have the final say when the battle starts, but I have the final say when you want it to end, the barrier of the gods."
Fang Xuan laughed, and then all directions were surrounded by a barrier, and countless gods made blocking sounds.
The expressions of the three people changed. Knowing that Fang Xuan was officially using Taoism, they all immediately transformed into sky rail pictures, trying to escape and break the barrier.
Unfortunately it's too late.
You must know that Fang Xuan is like leveling up in a game at this time. His strength will increase steadily without killing anyone. When he faced the Haotian God Emperor, he could only run away hastily, but now he is facing the encirclement of four Xuanxian. However, he still took his time to kill and launched a counter-attack.
Everything is under control.
Fang Xuan walked in the void with grace and calmness, and suddenly passed Wang Yukun's body.
Wang Yukun opened his eyes wide, with a ferocious look in his eyes as he struck out with all his might. He hit the sky with both hands. A long sword in his hand concussed and exploded, burning with blazing fairy flames. He approached Da Luo and beheaded Xiang Fang Xuan. Forward trajectory.
Fang Xuan stretched out his white jade-like right hand, slowly and noblely, his palm glowing with luster, as if he had mastered the most terrifying power in the world, and he grabbed the fairy sword directly.
when!
The long sword of the immortal weapon split inch by inch.
Fang Xuan wiped the knife with his hand, blood shot out, and the starry sky was stained with blood again.
Wang Yukun, the possessor of great luck and the proud man of heaven, had his luck taken away by Fang Xuan. His huge head flew up out of the air, and he could not utter a single word. Although his body had lost his head, it still moved forward. He ejected back and tried to escape through the void, but Fang Xuan gently grabbed his hand, clawing back even the leader's head, and was broken into pieces in a storm.
Fang Xuan opened his mouth and inhaled, and Wang Yukun's energy caused the two treasures to transform successfully again.
Fang Xuan's whole body was immersed in the improvement of his strength. He felt that he had become one with nature in every move he made. With a random move, a huge force came down from the sky to bless him without any hindrance.
Song Yuanshan, Wang Yukun... die!
The two remaining geniuses, the owners of great luck, Li Yi and Zhong Zhenyang no longer have any chance, not even the chance to escape.
Originally, the four of them couldn't kill Fang Xuan together, but now Fang Xuan absorbed the two and refined them into thirty-three days of treasures. His power increased rapidly, and the remaining two were naturally no match for him.
"No, the Disaster Saint said we can kill Fang Xuan."
"We are the owners of great luck, so we cannot die."
Li Yi and Zhong Zhenyang had a look of fear on their faces, trying to resist Fang Xuan. He even wanted to fly directly to heaven.
But this has become impossible and there is no hope.
Fang Xuan's big hand suppressed it, and the Divine Fist of Creation was crowded from all sides. Li Yi's body also turned into a big cake, with blood and flesh blurred, completely spread out, and the flesh and blood turned into mud.
Fang Xuanlong was walking like a tiger, lawless, and ignored Li Yi who was beaten into a meat pie. No matter how hard he struggled, he was not afraid of his rebirth and regaining his fighting power. Instead, he turned around and punched "Zhong Zhenyang" in the middle.
The whole body of "Zhong Zhenyang" exploded immediately, his chest collapsed and turned into blood. He couldn't even withstand a punch.
Fang Xuan's ferocious power at this time could kill Xuanxian with one punch or one kick. It was only at this moment that the Divine Fist of Creation showed its true power, far surpassing the Seventh Style of Judgment and the Divine Fist of Civilization.
"Gai Tian Wheel, Heaven Destroying Sword, Overlord Sword, Heaven Shaking Bell, Heaven Binding Rope, Heaven Taming Pestle, Haotian Tower, transform me."
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