Chapter 1139: Blood-Devouring, Soul-Breaking, and Annihilation

The Xuannv Sect's senior officials and Qiu Heming launched their attacks almost at the same time.

If Fang Bai resists the attacks from the senior members of Xuannv Sect, he will not be able to deal with the attacks from Qiu Heming; if he resists Qiu Heming's attacks, he will have no time to take care of the attacks from the senior members of Xuannv Sect.

The first attack by the Xuannv Sect's senior officials and Qiu Heming seemed to put Fang Bai, who had no head or six arms, into a dilemma.

Linghu Qianjiao and Linghu Baimei were restrained by Yang Ruojun, unable to move or speak. They could only express their tension and worry through their eyes.

Zhuge Lian also stopped crying at this moment, covering his mouth tightly with his hands, his eyes widened, and his heart was high as he looked at Fang Bai who was under siege.

Qiu Heming is a Zhou-level mid-level powerhouse, and Yang Ruojun and others join forces, and their strength is not weaker than that of a Zhou-level junior powerhouse. In addition, their attacks block all Fang Bai's dodge routes, forcing Fang Bai to fight with him. One of them fights.

Whether it was Qiu Heming or Yang Ruojun, they all thought that if the two sides fought, Fang Bai would definitely be defeated, either dead or injured.

More than a dozen rays of vitality surged towards Fang Bai from all directions, and Fang Bai, who was in the middle, seemed to be in a stormy sea, with his white shirt fluttering, black hair flying, and his figure standing proudly, motionless.

boom!

Fang Bai's feet suddenly stepped hard on the ground. With a muffled sound, the ground shook for several feet in a radius. The ground of the square paved with solid bluestones suddenly shattered into pieces. Countless stones flew into the dust.

Yang Ruojun and others were caught off guard. They were swaying and unsteady on their feet. They were busy dealing with the flying gravel. How could they bother to attack Fang Bai?

In this way, the danger from all around was relieved.

Fang Bai's body, while stepping on the ground, jumped up with the help of force, and swung the blood-drinking sword in his hand towards the iron rod that was smashed down from the sky. The blood-colored sword light flashed across the sky, and the smell of blood filled the air.

when!

The spiritual weapons of both sides collided again, Qiu Heming's tiger's mouth shook violently, and his body flipped several somersaults in the air before he stumbled to the ground.

And Fang Bai's figure quickly fell back to the ground due to the force of the golden crow stick in Qiu Heming's hand, leaving two deep pits on the ground.

The Divine Elephant's Eight Desolate Steps combined with the first blood-devouring style of the Three Crazy Sword Styles successfully defused the joint attack between Yang Ruojun and others and Qiu Heming.

It seemed that the two sides ended in a draw, but in fact Yang Ruojun and others were frightened by Fang Bai's kick with the Eight Desolate Steps of the Divine Elephant. They were all disheveled, with messy hair, and were in a state of embarrassment. They were already at a disadvantage.

"Amazing!"

Qiu Heming, Yang Ruojun and others looked at Fang Bai with a contemptuous sneer on his face, and were secretly shocked in their hearts. They did not expect that Fang Bai's counterattack was so sharp and powerful. They put away their contempt for Fang Bai and lost their confidence in winning.

Zhuge Lian, Linghu Qianjiao and Linghu Baimei, who were watching the battle in front of Xuannv Hall in the distance, breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Fang Bai was safe and sound. When they saw the confident expression on Fang Bai's face, they felt as if they had eaten a pill. Peace of mind, all worries and anxieties disappear.

"You think you can defeat me if you have the strength in numbers?"

Fang Bai laughed loudly, and while Yang Ruojun and others were still in a state of confusion and Qiu Heming's footing was still unsteady, he swung the blood-drinking sword in his hand again and shouted: "Now, you guys should take a stab at me too!"

The second Soul-Severing Style of the Three Crazy Sword Styles slashed towards Yang Ruojun and Qiu Heming in front.

At the moment when their souls were broken, Qiu Heming, Yang Ruojun and others were in a trance. An illusion appeared in front of their eyes, as if there was a ferocious beast from the ancient times, covered in blood, rushing towards them with its bloody mouth open, its sharp teeth, It seemed like it was going to tear their bodies apart and make them feel desperate.

"ah!"

Among the senior members of the Xuannv Sect, there was a weaker deacon who suddenly waved his spiritual weapon wildly and slashed wildly, screaming sharply from his mouth.

"Bah!"

After all, Qiu Heming was a middle-level warrior at the Zhou level. He instantly broke away from the illusion caused by Fang Bai's soul-severing sword, and then opened his mouth and let out a loud shout, waking up Yang Ruojun and others.

Yang Ruojun and others broke out in a cold sweat. Before they could take a breath, a long bloody sword light had already struck them.

The blood-colored sword light broke through the air and cracked the air. It was extremely sharp and seemed to be able to cut down everything in front of it.

Qiu Heming formed a vitality shield in front of him, waved the golden crow stick in his hand to create a stick shadow, and was the first to fly away.

The long swords in Yang Ruojun and others' hands danced into a sword curtain, and they also flew back.

None of them dared to step forward and block the soul-severing sword in Fang Bai's hand.

when!

when!

when!

…

After a series of metal clashes, an inch-deep gap appeared on the golden crow stick in Qiu Heming's hand, almost breaking into two pieces. Fortunately, no one was injured.

Yang Ruojun and others were in a much worse situation. The long swords in the hands of more than a dozen people were all broken, and the front ends fell to the ground, leaving only a hilt in their hands.

More than a dozen senior members of the Xuannv Sect, in addition to the four elders including Yang Ruojun and Han Xingyu, the seven deacons who participated in the battle were all injured. Some of the wounds were so deep that the bones were visible. The blood spilled out quickly, and their combat power was reduced by half. It was necessary to He quit to recuperate and can no longer continue fighting.

"This little thief just fought with me for a long time, but his true energy showed no signs of depletion. It's really strange!"

Qiu Heming looked at Fang Bai like a monster, with shock and disbelief on his face.

Qiu Heming's true energy has been consumed less than half by now. He thought that Fang Bai was about the same as him. He thought that by joining forces with the senior officials of the Xuannv Sect, he would be able to easily kill Fang Bai. However, he never expected that Fang Bai would fight. It was incredible to him that his strength had always remained at its peak.

Qiu Heming finally understood that if he didn't crush Fang Bai's combat power and kill Fang Bai quickly, he would probably be dragged down by Fang Bai.

"The more we fight, the weaker we get, but this little thief always maintains his peak condition. He is simply a freak and cannot be beaten at all! Forget it, let's keep the green hills here, don't worry about running out of firewood. When we return to the Gale Valley, we will report to the Valley Master Let’s talk about this later! Anyway, my disciples from Gale Wind Valley are all over the Zhenwu world, so I’m not afraid that I won’t be able to find this little thief!”

Qiu Heming thought secretly in his heart, and for the first time he had the intention of escaping.

"Try my third knife again!"

The three crazy sword moves that Fang Bai learned when he obtained the blood-drinking mad sword become more powerful as his cultivation level increases. The first sword devours blood to repel the enemy, the second sword cuts the soul and injures the enemy, and then kills him again. The third knife came out and destroyed it.

Nirvana is a sword technique used to kill enemies, and it is the most powerful sword among the three styles of the Crazy Sword.

The moment Fang Bai had just swung his third sword, Qiu Heming sensed the terrifying evil spirit and murderous intent. Knowing that he could not resist it, he screamed strangely and wildly activated his wind energy to fly towards a distant mountain peak. And go.