Chapter 426 Purple Pill Fighting Technique

The masters hidden in the thick fog appeared at the same time, and they all wanted to fight Fang Yuan. Speaking of it, it was a matter that made Fang Yuan very proud. To a certain extent, this represented everyone's affirmation of his strength. They felt that he called himself "Invincible", but he did not have that confidence at all. But what people didn't expect was that Fang Yuan didn't just think that he had this confidence. His arrogance was even higher than everyone imagined. .

Then, out of the turbulent green air, a seven or eight feet long Suzaku flew out, wrapped in thunder and lightning, the scorching thunder light made people dare not look directly at it, spread its wings, fierce and inexplicably, rushed towards the old hunchback who was leaning on a dragon's crutch...

Another moment, the Immortal Willow manifested behind him, and the wicker was like a whip, and it was drawn towards the man with the skull mask and the true biography of the Qingliu Sect.

But in the end, he grabbed it with one hand, turned his green energy into a sword, and charged straight at the man holding two guns.

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"You really want to single out all the cultivators?"

Outside the secret realm, I don't know how many people watched this scene, and they were already a little speechless.

In any case, fighting like this is too insane.

Or even, a little desperate?

But Fang Yuan doesn't look like someone who doesn't understand things, and it's even more difficult to figure out what he is thinking...

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Only Fang Yuan knew what he was going to do!

He has already discovered that even in the face of cultivator Zidan, his pressure is not strong enough.

Since it is not big enough, then this trial method is not refreshing enough, not smooth enough!

So, so what if we just singled out everyone?

Maybe I am invincible, but I am not afraid of that, at least I still have a way to save my life...

Who is afraid of whom?

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boom!

That Suzaku rushed in front of the hunchbacked old man, his eyes were dark, the dragon head was heavy on the ground, and five beams of light appeared in front of him, spinning like a whirlpool, stirring the surrounding void, producing an indescribably huge tearing force, which tore the Suzaku into pieces.

Immortal Willow hit the man with the skull mask and the True Inheritance of Qingliu Sect, but both of them frowned. The man with the skull mask secretly pinched a seal, and in the void in front of him, black lightning lights appeared immediately, as if with a violent intensity.

And the elegant man of Qingliu Sect reached out his hand directly and grabbed the immortal willow that hit him in front of him. On the willow, thunder flashed, but his palm turned into a light jade white, and he was not hurt at all. He was so immortal, he even took a step back suddenly, and then took a deep breath, pulling the immortal willow towards him.

Boom! Boom!

Also at this moment, Fang Yuan's sword slashed towards the person holding two black short spears.

The sword light was sharp and terrifying, but the opponent's expression turned cold, and he straightened up a short silver spear to hold Fang Yuan's long sword.

On the blade of the sword, the power was so great, but he didn't take half a step back, as if he still had some strength left.

At the same time, another short gun in his hand shot straight at Fang Yuan's face.

In an instant, they attacked four people in a row, but those four people didn't take half a step back, instead they directly turned from defense to attack.

Fang Yuan took a deep breath and thought: "This energy is enough..."

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With a single thought, he lightly pinched the talisman, and all the supernatural powers had changed.

The Suzaku that was torn to pieces by the hunchbacked old Xiu suddenly turned into dozens of smaller Suzakus, like butterflies, with stronger fire, scattered in all directions, surrounded the hunchbacked old Xiu, uttering terrifying thunder...

On the other side, the man with the skull mask unleashed a thunderbolt to attack Fang Yuan, but he suddenly felt that the surrounding space was stagnant, as if he had fallen into the sea, and his every move was met with strong resistance. When he looked up, he saw a green carp swimming in mid-air, carrying the seemingly boundless power of the water, trapped himself firmly in it, like a water prison, unable to move.

Xu Yuren of the Qingliu Sect pulled it hard, but saw hundreds of thousands of willow branches flying towards him on the Immortal Willow, wrapping him up like a rice dumpling in an instant, and he couldn't see his expression.

Taking this opportunity, Fang Principle took a deep breath and suddenly roared.

"whoosh" "whoosh" "whoosh" "whoosh"

At this moment, he was facing the black-robed man holding two bright silver guns, and the green sword in his hand suddenly swung away, a series of sword stances splashed out, and he kept attacking the black-robed man. In an instant, dozens of swords had been struck...

The man holding the bright silver gun felt the pressure surge, but when he swung the two guns, it was actually steady and airtight.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

Under Fang Yuan's rushing attack, he retreated a few steps, but Fang Yuan didn't break his momentum.

"Is it really that strong?"

Fang Yuan was not able to defeat him in one go, so he was slightly taken aback.

The man holding the bright silver gun raised his head, looked at Fang Yuan and smiled: "Otherwise, you think I'm a salted fish?"

The power of the sword in Fang Yuan's palm surged, he attacked him, and said indifferently: "I have always respected my opponent, how could I underestimate the people of the world..."

I thought to myself: "This salted fish looks the weakest, I didn't expect the martial arts to be so sharp!"

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I wanted to take down the weakest person in one go, but I didn't expect that the other party's foundation was solid, and he actually took it down. After such a delay, those people who were entangled by his supernatural powers had already counterattacked one after another.

As soon as the red-eyed bee appeared, it was densely packed and flew towards the little Suzaku. Three or five bees entangled one of the Suzaku, and soon the red-eyed bee fell to the ground and was burned into black carbon.

After all, there are too many bees and few sparrows, under such desperate efforts, there are still a lot of red-eyed bees left, and they rush towards Fang Yuan.

At another moment, the man in black robe with a skull mask on his face crossed his hands and pinched his dharma body. Black lightning appeared around his body, rattling, tearing the water that the green carp had summoned into pieces.

"The thunder spirit refined from the water spirit is the great supplement of my thunder way supernatural power..."

Xu Yuren, who was bound by the Immortal Willow Leiling, sighed in a low voice. At some point, another Xu Yuren appeared beside him. He was born exactly the same.

"Fang Daoyou, your supernatural powers are amazing, everyone has seen it, but fighting the four of us, you still..."

He raised a hand, exuded a faint jade-like light, and shot down Fang Yuan's back: "...It's too reluctant!"

Fang Yuan turned around and caught his palm, as if he had been hit hard, he retreated three or four zhang.

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Outside the secret realm, on the fairy platform where the elders of the Xianmeng League lived, someone sighed lowly: "If he fought alone, this young man surnamed Fang would have the power to fight anyone, and the victory is only a matter of a second thought, but he is fighting against the four masters alone, and finally he is still a little weak. Thinking about these four, the hunchback, Xu Yuren, and Meng Guiwang are all purple pills. Wei Long, who holds two guns, is definitely a golden pill. The four masters, no matter what you say, are too strenuous, and the defeat is already set..."

"That's right, Dao warfare is all about seeking stability, step by step, and he seems to be a sensible junior, why is he so reckless?"

Someone frowned and said, "He, Zhang Tuozi, Xu Yuren, and Meng Guiwang are all Zidan pills, and they have all received the inheritance of divine techniques. Seeing too high, power is not enough..."

"Could it be that he was worried that if he entered the depths of the secret realm, he would encounter Princess Jiuchongtian and Sword Master Xijianchi, so he deliberately sought defeat?"

The surrounding discussion was one after another, and some of them didn't understand.

"Brother Wumu, what do you think?"

The guardian of Xianmeng looked at the master of Langya Pavilion and asked softly.

"What you all said makes sense!"

Mr. Wu Mu, one of the seven masters, was silent for a long while, and said in a low voice: "But such a simple truth, we outsiders don't need to read it, we can understand it. Do you think this kid who can cultivate Zidan can't understand it?"

The guardian of the Xianmeng frowned and said nothing.

Mr. Ebony also fell silent, and said after a while, "Besides, do you think that he is really relying on the Five Thunders of the Heavenly Gang?"

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"The fire is almost here..."

At this time, the three major thunder spirits had been restrained. Fang Yuan, who seemed to be under a deep siege, took a deep breath, and then secretly made up his mind: "These people are indeed arrogant figures. If I had followed the inheritance of the Jin family in Tianlai City back then, I would have practiced all the way here, even if I could lead the five thunders of Tiangang to practice, I would still be on par with them..."

"but……"

The next moment, facing the overwhelming pressure from everyone around him, he flicked his sleeves, his magic power soared, and he went straight to meet him.

"...Who said I only practiced one divine method?"