Chapter 806

"Ah... boy, after this time, you have to compensate me, make up for my primordial spirit, and collect all the fragments!"

The blood demon primordial spirit yelled.

This time it can be said that its vitality has been seriously injured, and it has a taste of despair.

"do not worry!"

Fang Yuan comforted him through voice transmission.

The sacrifice of the Gorefiend is by no means worthless.

At least, it was enough for him to turn around and face the Heavenly Demon Daoist.

"Is there such a change in the Blood Drinking Knife?"

The Heavenly Demon Taoist naturally didn't know the inside story, and just regarded it as a special ability of a divine weapon.

At this time, riding a tiger is hard to get off, and the Heavenly Devil's Claw is going forward indomitably, and it has already poured all its skills into it.

Woohoo!

The Heavenly Devil's Claw roared, and a trace of devilish energy spilled out, transforming into a phantom of a monster with a blue face and fangs, a tiger's head and leopard eyes, also roaring and stretching out its sharp claws towards Fang Yuan.

"Tianmo Taoist... Your era has passed, and the next one belongs to my world!!"

Fang Yuan stepped back and sighed faintly.

The pupils of the Heavenly Demon Daoist shrank.

Of course he would not be moved by Fang Yuan's words. In fact, at his level, even if Fang Yuan killed his whole family in front of him, it might not be able to make this hero's mood fluctuate a bit.

What really terrified the Heavenly Demon Taoist Master was Fang Yuanfei's retreating figure, which kept a foot away from the Heavenly Demon's Claw from the beginning to the end, no matter how hard he tried, it was useless.

It seems that this foot is the chasm of heaven, so close to the end of the world!

The implications of this really terrified him.

"Heavenly Demon Seven Kills!"

After retreating to the edge of Panwang Palace, Fang Yuan waved his right hand casually.

chi chi!

The knife is flickering!

Amidst the breathtaking cold light, a saber light descended from the sky, split into seven parts, and split into the phantom's body.

Click!

In the next instant, the entire phantom collapsed, and even a series of saber lights broke through the restraint, killing the demon master.

"Evil God Armor!"

The Heavenly Demon Daoist let out a soft drink, and his skin turned blue-black, like fine steel.

Not only that, but the Evil God Armor covered his whole body like a stream of water, even his head and face were not spared, and there was no dead spot.

This piece of magic armor is the first in defense among the magic soldiers, and it has the ability to change as you wish!

Bark!

In the next instant, seven saber lights suddenly emerged from the void, piercing directly into the evil god armor.

A string of sparks emerged, and the Heavenly Demon Daoist was stunned.

Crash!

Immediately, the Evil God Armor retreated quickly, showing his pale face: "Seven Killing Tiger Soul... It really is the number one demon soldier!"

Puff puff puff puff puff!

As soon as he finished speaking, bloody arrows shot out at seven vital points on his body, causing the Heavenly Demon Taoist to slowly close his eyes.

'Actually...a warrior has reached this level, and his skills are close to the Tao, and it is a trivial matter to get out of the primordial spirit...but the Heavenly Demon Seven Killing Style seems to have taken this point into consideration. Destroy all hope of the opponent! '

Fang Yuan stood with the knife in his hand, thinking silently.

The characteristics of the Tiger Soul Knife reminded him of a legendary evil weapon - the Book of Seven Arrows with Nailheads!

They are all so decisive, there is no room for it once they make a move.

Moreover, the means are strange and difficult to guard against.

"You...you...you killed Ba Dao and Heavenly Demon Daoist?"

Guiyanzi was limp on the ground, completely losing confidence.

No! It should be said that the whole person is about to collapse.

In any case, he could never have imagined that Nangong Wuwang, who was in charge of the tenth magic soldier, would be so strong!

It was only a few moves, less than ten rounds of fighting, Ba Dao and Tianmo Daozhu, two masters of righteousness and demons, lost their lives just like that.

"Seven Kills Tiger Soul Knife is indeed the number one murder weapon in the world!" Gui Yanzi looked at Fang Yuan who was approaching, without any hope of surviving, but said hoarsely: "The Tiger Soul Knife is the main murderer, the master of the Tiger Soul Knife all the time , did not end well, I will wait for you..."

"You... want to die or live?"

Fang Yuan was condescending and asked indifferently.

"What?"

Gui Yanzi immediately swallowed back the curse he wanted to utter: "Are you going to spare me? Or are you trying to amuse the old man?"

"hey-hey……"

Fang Yuan smiled: "How many catties and taels are you, worth my entertainment? Let me ask one last question, surrender, or die?"

"As long as you spare me this time, I can recognize you as the master and swear a great oath!" Gui Yanzi gritted his teeth.

"It doesn't need to be so complicated, just hand over Kui's bull's eye." Fang Yuan looked around and couldn't help but sighed again.

In the Jianghu martial arts world, magic weapons and demon weapons are the weapons that warriors dream of. Even if ordinary people spend ten thousand gold, they may not be able to take a look at them.

But at this time, in the Panwang Palace, all kinds of magical weapons and magic blades were thrown on the ground like a rotten street.

"The Spring and Autumn Dragon Saber, the Heavenly Demon Claw, the Evil God Armor, and a Kui Bull's Eye!"

Fang Yuan glanced at Gui Yanzi: "If you want to survive, hand over Kui Niu's eyes! Let me command you later!"

"No! My lord!"

Gui Yanzi gritted his teeth, raised his right hand, trembling slightly, and suddenly thrust it into the eye socket.

Amidst the splash of blood, the Kui ox's eye was dug out and respectfully handed over to Fang Yuan.

"Very good! Come out with me now, and subdue those warriors outside... This river and lake, from now on, is that those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish!"

Fang Yuan issued a declaration: "I will build a Tibetan military building, and you will be my first Dharma protector! If the masters of the gods and demons outside are willing to submit to me and hand in the gods and demons, they can still survive. Or let them die!"

He even killed Ba Dao and Heavenly Demon Daoist, so he naturally didn't care about adding a few more.

Gui Yanzi's eye sockets were bleeding, and he felt a deep chill.

This man has the strength of Nie Kuang back then, but he doesn't have that kind of madness.

At this time, they have begun to form forces, and I am afraid that the next step is to conquer the rivers and lakes and dominate the world.

...

"Old ghost, what's going on?"

Outside Panwang Palace.

Due to the death of the demon dragon, the tide of ferocious beasts that originally gathered scattered in an instant.

Strange beasts have their own thinking and will, and seeing that even the magic dragon has fallen, how many dare to come and die?

Empress Moji, Tang Shushu and the others who had freed their hands were about to enter the Panwang Palace when they saw Fang Yuan Shi Shi suddenly walk out, followed by Ghost Eye with bleeding eyes.

Empress Moji's complexion changed, and she took out a brocade handkerchief.

Tang Shushu also opened the folding fan, and the other three masters of the magic weapon stood together vigilantly, forming a small triangular formation.

"It's nothing, I just want to form a force that will cover the rivers and lakes and make the whole world submit. I'll call it the Cangbing Building!"

Fang Yuan waved the Seven Kills Tiger Soul Knife in his hand: "I built the Tibetan Army Building, and I took it as my duty to collect the world's magical soldiers. Can you give me the weapons in your hands generously, and then sell them as the guardians of the attic? But it's very generous..."

"dream!"

Empress Moji spat, but her wonderful eyes were staring at the Seven Kills Tiger Soul Knife in Fang Yuan's hand: "The number one demon soldier? This is your confidence? No wonder the Tyrant Sword and the Heavenly Demon Daoist had to open the Panwang Palace before they died. , it turns out that there is such a big secret hidden in it!"

Tang Shushu also suddenly realized: "But collecting the world's gods and demons, your tone is not small, do you just rely on the tiger soul knife in your hand?"

"Where's the Heavenly Demon Daoist and Ba Dao?" Empress Moji asked suddenly.

"Of course he's dead!"

Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders: "Ghost Eye, tell them!"

"yes!"

There was a hint of helplessness on Guiyanzi's face: "Ba Saber and Heavenly Demon Daoist besieged my master, and he was killed on the spot! The Spring and Autumn Dragon Saber, Heavenly Demon Claw, etc. belong to the master!"

"What?"

This news was so shocking that even the suave and suave Tang Shushu, as well as the world-famous Mo Ji empress, couldn't believe it for a while.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The next moment, it was the three masters of the most peripheral soldiers who reacted first, and rushed towards the exit without saying a word.

Originally they wanted to gain some benefits in Panwang Palace, but at this time, seeing that Ba Dao was dead and their biggest backer was gone, they naturally had to plan 36 times!

As for why he believed Fang Yuan's words?

The fact that Ba Dao has not yet appeared is the best proof, otherwise, with his character, if he meets such a brazen person, he might have already rushed out to give him a sword.

"Want to leave? You have to ask me!"

Fang Yuan stepped forward, swept across ten feet, and stood in front of these three warriors: "Speaking of it...you have cooperated to besiege and kill me before! I still have a big belly, as long as you choose to submit, I will How about I forgive you?"

"Shuzi is bold!"

The three masters of the divine weapon were furious, the old white tiger woman and the master of the Xuanwu shield looked at each other, and suddenly they attacked Fang Yuan one by one from the left and one from the right.

The White Tiger Cudgel and the Black Tortoise Shield were powerful and heavy, and the sound of the wind was rolling.

Although the dragon bow master was injured before, he did not hesitate at this time, and the three bows and arrows were on the strings.

Woohoo!

In the next moment, the breathtaking sound of the knife sounded.

The dragon-patterned bow master froze, even though his concentration was amazing, seeing the scene of his two companions falling to the ground, his eyes couldn't help tearing apart, and he felt deep despair immediately.

"Last chance, surrender, or die?"

Fang Yuan's voice was as cold as ice for thousands of years.

...

Longma Plain.

"Very good, from today onwards, you will all be the guardians of my Tibetan military building, and you can keep your original identities! Go!"

Fang Yuan waved his hand and watched these people leave with an incomparably bright smile.

The harvest of this trip to the secret realm was completely beyond his imagination.

"Next, you should go find the fragments for me, right? With the help of these guys, the progress must be accelerated a lot..."

The blood demon primordial spirit jumped out quickly.

"Don't worry about that!"

Fang Yuan nodded indifferently.

These masters are placed outside, and they are definitely at the level of a party's overlord.

Of course, when he met Fang Yuan, he was completely ruined. Not only did he lose all his weapons, but Fang Yuan also planted a yin-yang talisman in his body!

The secret technique of this yin-yang talisman was naturally inspired by his previous life, coupled with the technique of watching Qi with the eye of the sky, it is enough to leave some real power in the body of these warriors to entangle the acupoints.

Usually nothing happened, but when he met Fang Yuan, he would be beaten back to his original shape immediately.

"Speaking of... why are you collecting so many magic soldiers?"

The Gorefiend asked puzzledly.

One weapon is enough, plus support and protection at most.

It can be said that Fang Yuan is such a collector.