Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 1147: Exterminate
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Three hundred and nineteen!
Unconsciously, 319 people have become dead souls. These are the elites of the Eight Sacred Gates, and every death is a painful loss.
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Fang Bai smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly a majestic consciousness swept across, and the smile at the corner of Fang Bai's mouth instantly solidified.
"Who?"
The voice is full of anger, shaking the fields, and a figure rises into the sky in the distance, with great momentum.
An incomparably biting gaze swept over, and immediately locked Fang Bai and Xiang Yu, their footsteps lightly in the void, and they arrived in the blink of an eye.
"It's you!"
The visitor is an old man in a green robe, with a long beard fluttering under his thin face, and he smells like a fairy bone.
At this moment, his face was gloomy, with doubts in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Why? Does the Zhan Tianzong continue to fight?"
Fang Bai immediately realized that this person must have recognized Xiang Yu and regarded him as a person from the battle of Tianzong, and immediately laughed wildly: "The Eight Sacred Gates don't know what is good or bad, dare to offend me and fight Tianzong, and want to be divided into the chaos. Shit, where is there such a cheap thing in the world?"
"Good, good!"
The old man in the green robe was so angry that he laughed, his divine consciousness spread out overwhelmingly, and he shouted: "All the people who fight Tianzong will get out of the old man."
The sound wave spread like a tidal wave, spreading in all directions, approaching the figures and rising into the sky, the heavenly divine consciousness dispersed, and then galloped in.
In an instant of effort, nearly a thousand people gathered around, most of them were the cultivation bases of the Taoist realm, and there were a few Peeping Dao realm and Hedao realm.
The cold eyes fell on Fang Bai and Xiang Yu, and the two looked indifferent, turning a blind eye.
The situation is much better than expected. There are only more than 30 people in the Hedao Realm. This kind of strength is terrifying, but for Fang Bai now, it is completely acceptable.
In other words, very satisfied!
The complexion of the old man in the green robe became more and more gloomy. When his consciousness was swept, he found that more people were dead than he had imagined. These were carefully selected elite disciples, and some were even regarded as sects. s future.
Now that he died silently like this, how can he not be angry?
"You guys, **** it!"
The icy words of the green-robed old man fell, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, and his momentum exploded. A sword light across the sky, severely slashed towards Xiang Yu.
"Be careful yourself."
Xiang Yu's expression was solemn, and he could see that this old man was extraordinary, with a domineering sword in his hand, black glow exploded, across the sky, and greeted him quickly.
At this time, the eyes of the others in the Eight Sacred Gate fell on Fang Bai, and several figures rushed in quickly, killing intently.
Fang Bai chuckled at the corner of his mouth, and the five people killed were all in the late stage of the Dao Stage.
Thinking about it, it feels normal. These are all geniuses, each of whom has eyes higher than the sky, and the five of them take action together, which is very worthy of Fang Bai.
The facts will disappoint them!
The Purple Cloud Sword came out of thin air, and the wind channel moved to the extreme, like a lightning flashing towards the person on the far left, the purple light whizzed down, and it was there in the blink of an eye.
"Be careful!"
Someone shouted loudly in the sky, and the strength was strong and weak, and you could probably see it as soon as you shot it.
"It's late!"
Fang Bai gave a long roar, the dragon scale armor brilliance flowed, and the purple sword was severely chopped down.
Boom!
The light is shining, and the purple light falls like a broken bamboo. The person on the left has the weakest cultivation base, with only the seventh level of the Taoist realm. How can he stop Fang Bai's sword?
There was no time for a scream, and his body exploded suddenly and turned into a blood mist.
At this time, the other four people were killed, and Fang Bai pulled away abruptly and slew towards the middle of the crowd.
"Don't let him go."
There are strong people in the Dao Realm who shout loudly, but there is no intention to do it. There are hundreds of people who enter the Dao Realm. If this is not enough, I have to take a shot in the Dao Realm. What is it?
Swish swish!
The sky flickered, and it instantly blocked Fang Bai's retreat. He had already retreated far below the middle stage of the Dao realm. This was not their battle.
The battle between the old man in Qingpao and Xiang Yu in the distance was earth-shaking. At this time, Xiang Yu had the upper hand, and the old man in Qingpao was so angry that he was embarrassed to ask for help.
Suddenly, several silhouettes went to kill Xiang Yu, seeing the embarrassing situation of the old man in Qingpao, and came to help.
Deeply trapped, Fang Bai is not in a hurry or panic, looking around, leisurely and contented.
The purple sword shone with light, and the mirrored eyes were purple, and the killing intent slowly spread.
"Are you Fang Bai?"
Someone in the crowd was puzzled and said that there was an instant sensation all around.
In recent years, Fang Bai’s name has become wild and reckless. No one knows that no one knows. You may not know that there is a quasi-sage, but you will never be unaware of Fang Bai.
Especially those who have personally experienced the First World War, and witnessed the earth-shattering battle, Fang Bai's name is even more thunderous!
This person is one of them.
Fang Bai looked back and chuckled: "Good eyesight!"
During the First World War on the Tianyuan Continent, the Purple Cloud Sword and the Jiujian King Kong Cudgel had all appeared, and it was not surprising that they were recognized.
After seeing the strength of the eight sacred gates before him, Fang Bai didn't intend to hide it. He was confident to keep all these people behind. The only trouble was the old man in the green robe.
There is another advantage of exposing one's identity. Everyone in the Eight Sacred Sects will fight for the first place to **** the "Pharmaceutical King"!
Sure enough, Fang Bai nodded, and the eyes of the people around him suddenly became red, and many Harmony Stages also looked at him.
Wow!
A figure slammed into the sky, with great momentum. It turned out to be a Hedao Realm who couldn't sit still, and quickly killed it.
There is only one ‘medicine king’s tripod’. Whoever gets it first is the one who owns it. No matter how bad it is, it’s a great accomplishment, and its status will be flat in the future.
The remaining Hedao Realm was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly, I only blamed myself for being too slow, and rushing like lightning.
In an instant, twenty or so He Dao Stages slammed to Fang Bai at the same time, and it seemed that there was no such thing as entering the Dao Stage.
Fang Bai sneered coldly. When his body retreated violently into the crowd, his divine sense had already locked the Lian Tianding.
Everyone in front of me is about to arrive, and the divine consciousness swept away, and more than fifty figures suddenly appeared in the sky.
"This..."
The surrounding crowd was immediately stunned, looking at the figure that appeared out of thin air, and exclaimed, "He Dao Jing!"
In the past few years, Fang Bai’s origins have long been clear, without any background and influence, and he doesn’t care at all.
Suddenly there were more than fifty Harmony Stages in front of me. How shocking was that scene?
While the Eight Sacred Sect disciples were stunned, Fang Bai was not idle. When he gave an order, the sky burst into chaos.
Boom!
More than fifty Hedao Stages were shot at the same time, and the power was so terrifying. Fortunately, the Eight Sacred Gates who were strong in Hedao Stage had suffered heavy losses and retreated, but those who entered the Tao Stage were miserable!
There was no room for resistance, more than a hundred people died tragically in an instant!
You know, those who are dead are the strong, the strong who besieged Fang Bai just now!
"Don't let one go."
Fang's vernacular voice fell, and he turned to kill the crowd who entered the Dao Stage of the Eight Sacred Gates. Under the leadership of Tian Xing and Tian Yue, the He Dao Stage slew to the strong people of the Eight Holy Gates.
The old man in Qingpao who was in a fierce battle with Xiang Yu in the distance saw this, his expression changed drastically, and when he took a closer look, there was a look of doubt in his eyes. Xiang Yu was a person from the Tianzong war, and these seemed to be Qinghuang people.
"Did Qinghuang take refuge in Zhan Tianzong?"
Thinking of this, the old man in Qingpao sweats in cold sweat. If this is the case, Zhan Tianzong would be too terrifying. It is a big ambition to strike it separately!
"Hurry up!"
The old man in the green robe shouted loudly, he must send the news back to the Eight Sacred Sects, and invite the strongest Zongmen to come, otherwise, the people here will die.
There is no need for him to speak, some of the weaker cultivation bases fled towards the exit embarrassedly, and they are all in such embarrassed state, can they stop them?
Fang Bai chuckled at the corners of his mouth, can he leave?
The wind tunnel runs to the extreme, like a flash of lightning across the sky, ignoring the people around him, and quickly rushing towards the exit.
In the blink of an eye for dozens of miles, it blocked the exit before everyone else, the purple sword gleamed, and the Eight Sacred Sect disciples shook their fingers, and the air instantly solidified.
One person blocked the exit with one sword, and more than a thousand people looked at each other. No one dared to step forward for a while. Fang Bai's strength is obvious to all, and the one who goes up first will undoubtedly die.
The war is roaring in the distance, the sky is shining, the ground is in ruins, and the waves are rolling in all directions, a mess.
The aftermath gradually rushed towards this side. It turned out that there were eight sacred gates who wanted to rush out.
The surrounding Eight Sacred Sect disciples suddenly panicked, and once the powerful fellows of the Affinity Realm arrived, the aftermath of the war could tear them to pieces.
"Everyone kill with me!"
One person walked out of the crowd with extraordinary momentum, but unfortunately the cultivation base was really weak, only the seventh stage of the Dao Stage, and the people gathered around it were even more unbearable. There were very few in the late stage of the Dao Stage.
The real powerhouses of the Daoist Realm have long since died under the impact of the Daoist Realm, which is why Fang Bai is not in a hurry to let them appear.
"Kill!"
The distant He Dao realm is gradually approaching, retreat is dead, there may still be a trace of life in advance, no matter how strong Fang Bai is, he can't keep everyone here, right?
But they have forgotten one thing. There can be more than fifty more powerful people in the Affinity Realm out of thin air, can't they have more?