Master of Great Calamity

Chapter 519 Not in a Good Mood

Rumble!

With Tong Laomo's attack, the situation on the field changed drastically.

Fang originally used his sword against the group of demons, the severe cold, and even the big formation they set up with the power of the wind and snow. No one could break through his three-foot sword edge, but correspondingly, he himself had reached the extreme. Now with Tong Laomo's attack, he failed to break through as he wished, but the limit was finally broken. The sword energy permeating the air also quickly melted away...

All the attacks around him fell on top of him and Jin Hanxue at the same time.

At this moment, Fang Yuan's eyes naturally looked a little weird...

Why did you take such a big risk, risk your life, but still fail in the end?

I was surprised and puzzled, and also brought an indescribable loss!

Feeling so depressed in my heart, I don't even bother to pay attention to these dangers that are coming to me!

But in the eyes of the surrounding people, it was a different look. Seeing Fang Yuan's powerful sword intent being torn apart, they thought Fang Yuan had already lost, and his life was at stake. Amid Tong Laomo's laughter, the other nine demon leaders also roared in a low voice, rushing towards Fang Yuan, each using their own means, and some even sacrificed some kind of magic weapon similar to a vessel for collecting spirits and souls.

"Haha, I'm going to decide on this person's soul..."

"Old Ancestor Tong promised us that he would not compete with us for this spirit. This is the time when we are getting rich..."

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"..."

As they shouted loudly, they seemed to be scrambling to be the first.

"Oh, it's still useless after all..."

To the west of Wuxue Mountain, those sword cultivators sighed and released their sword spirits from a distance. Those who stared at this battlefield were about to take back their sword spirits. They shook their heads and said with some regret: "I thought that this guy who dared to provoke Tong Laomo might be a talent for making, but I didn't expect it to be so useless. It seems that he is at most just a meat embryo for cultivating sword spirits, not worth our attention..."

Another person laughed and said, "In that case, we have to focus on the north!"

And in the east of Wuxue Mountain, those sword disciples also had sneers on their faces, and the leader said: "It seems that our trip was in vain. This person is not worthy of our attention in Xijianchi. These devils will kill each other a few times, and it will save us trouble!"

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"Oh my god, is this the end of the game?"

In Fang Yuan's dharma boat, the three old demons were all dumbfounded when they saw this scene, and then jumped out at the same time, using their magical powers and magic weapons, and rushed to Fang Yuan to save him. They all cried out in their hearts, wishing they could yell at each other. They all had the poisonous pill planted by Fang Yuan on their bodies. At this time, they naturally understood that if Fang Yuan died, they would not escape, so they had to rescue them...

But the current situation is far more dangerous than they expected, so if they want to save them, what chances do they have?

What they didn't expect was that the white cat lying on the Fazhou watched the scene of Fang Yuan being surrounded with cold eyes.

But just glanced at it, then turned his head in disdain!

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"Is this Young Master Xue still going to die under Tong Laomo's hands?"

The innkeeper and others in Xue'aoli were both surprised and happy, and their hearts were raised in their throats.

"It seems that Jiang is still old and hot. No matter how powerful Mr. Xue is, he can't compare with Tong Laomo..."

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"well……"

It's a long story, but it's actually just a flash of thought.

With the intention of destroying the sword gone, Fang Yuan seemed to have no defense power, and watched the demons attacking him.

At this moment, he was a little disheartened.

I was very unhappy, and even a little lazy to deal with these demons.

However, after all, they are still going to be dismissed...

Therefore, seeing their demonic sword intent, a large array of snow worms, and the lead cloud controlled by the child and old devil descended from the bottom of his head, he retracted his injured right arm just now, but lightly raised his left hand, his big sleeve soared, and his left hand stroked the sleeve lightly a few times, and then he saw the surrounding green energy skyrocket like a wild cloud, and appeared beside him in an instant.

In the blue cloud, green air floated, and then a huge green carp slowly appeared. The green carp was more than ten feet tall and swam gently around Fang Yuan, summoning an invisible water curtain. On this icy Wuxue Mountain, as soon as the water curtain appeared, it turned into a vast snow.

"That is?"

"He still has such a powerful life-saving magic power?"

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"..."

The group of demons who attacked Fang Yuan felt very strange when they saw this green carp.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yuan, who specializes in swords, is actually good at such supernatural powers!

Ever since entering the snowfield, Fang Yuan mainly used swords to kill people, and no one even knew that he was good at supernatural powers!

"At the end of the crossbow, fear what he will do, wait for me to break his supernatural power with the way of the sword!"

Just slightly startled, the Snow Wolf Sword let out a low cry, its eyes were wild, and the sword light was shattered, and it slashed down hastily.

Then at this moment, Fang Yuan, who was among the green carps, gave him a dull look.

Then he suddenly flashed his figure, as if mixed with some kind of mysterious and strange formation, he came out of the surrounding magic formation easily, and came to the front of Xuelangjian strangely, his big sleeve flew up, and with the flick of this sleeve, between the sky and the earth, green energy surged wildly, extremely condensed, mixed with traces of thunder light, like a snowstorm, covered Xuelangjian head-on...

Just as he was yelling fiercely, he suddenly froze when he thought about Xuelangjian rushing towards Fang Yuan.

He wanted to escape eagerly, but he felt that his surroundings were surrounded by green energy as heavy as a mountain, which made him unable to even move. He wanted to resist desperately, but he felt that his sword intent was like paper at this moment.

At this moment, he felt pain in his heart.

Looking down, he saw a hole had appeared in his chest.

Moreover, that hole contained an incomparably terrifying power of destruction, taking that hole as the center, turning his body into ashes bit by bit. He felt terrified, but he couldn't make a sound. He wanted to survive, but his body couldn't move at all.

"this……"

The four guardians around, the three priests, Xue Hai'er, and Tong Laomo in mid-air were all taken aback.

They looked at Snow Wolf Sword in disbelief, and then looked at Fang Yuan with some difficulty.

At this time, Fang Yuan was expressionless, retracted his sleeves, turned around and made another pinch.

Then in the void, a thunderstorm suddenly poured down, rushing towards the four guardians under Tong Laomo's seat!

The snow soul in the four guardians was immediately killed by the boundless thunder waterfall, and the remaining three were shocked, and dispersed at the same time, rushing towards the distance, but that piece of thunder waterfall also suddenly changed at this time, unexpectedly suddenly turned into terrifying thunder pythons, scattered in all directions, and trapped the three of them in one place, entangled with each other.

The three of them were horrified to see that their bodies had also been reduced to ashes like a snow spirit.

Although there is a sequence, there is no slowness. The four guardians are dead neatly.

"Not good, run away..."

No matter how slow the reaction of the rest of the people was, they understood at this moment. Suddenly, one of the three priests yelled, turned around and fled, but those around him ran faster than him.

Fang Yuan thought for a while, then swiped his finger inside the big sleeve twice.

There was green air floating around, and behind him, a willow tree with a height of more than ten feet suddenly appeared. The boundless willow danced wildly, with a length of hundreds of feet, and rushed into the void like thunder whips.

Afterwards, the three of them roared wildly, but their bodies were reduced to ashes.

Even the divine soul couldn't escape at this moment, and was smashed into pieces by the wildly dancing thunder whip.

And the supernatural power that hit Xuehai'er was not aimed at him at all.

At this time, Fang Yuan was too lazy to think about how to distinguish the aura of the snow child from the snow worms, so he directly shot out a green aura with his backhand, and then from that piece of green aura, a huge Suzaku suddenly formed, and it fell fiercely towards the snow worms. There was an indescribable fire in the body of the Suzaku, and when he opened his mouth, a waterfall of fire poured out. With solid ice, it was quickly dried.

Xue Hai'er wailed, and flew away, but the Suzaku raised its head and pecked him, and it took him into its mouth.

In an instant, the Nine Demons were dead!

In the bustling air, Tong Laomo was the only one left. At this time, even he rubbed his eyes subconsciously, and then fixedly looked towards Fang Yuan. At this moment, Fang Yuan had already turned to look at him.

There was a flash of willow tree shadow behind him, the shattered wound on his right hand healed, and then the green energy surged around Fang Yuan, and the purple light hidden in the green energy could be seen slowly gathering in his left hand, turning into a big blue bow, as if it was real, covered with strange and unspeakable purple patterns, as if the surrounding wind and snow had frozen in mid-air at this moment.

In the next breath, Fang Yuan raised his right hand, with a slow and vigorous movement, holding a thunder and lightning with a connotation that coincided with the changes of the world, and that lightning, following his movements, slowly turned into a dark red lightning arrow, which was placed on the bow.

Tong Laomo took a deep breath!

That's right...

Brother Zidan!

A Zidan cultivator in the late Jindan state!

Moreover, he is a high-level Zidan cultivator with unpredictable supernatural powers who seems to have inherited top-level magic...

Even if this kind of person is in the Sword Cleansing Pool, they will also be top successors. Why do they appear here to compete with themselves for the position of devil leader?

Even if your old man is tired of eating big fish and big meat, there is no need to come and grab my steamed bun...

Tong Laomo felt bitter in his heart, seeing the arrow pointing at him, he suddenly came to his senses, and shouted desperately: "Wait a minute!"

Fang Yuan looked at him with puzzled eyes.

Tong Laomo shouted: "You... If you want this cauldron, I will give it to you. If you want my magic weapon, I will give it to you too. If you want the life of the number one devil, I will never dare to fight with you... Old man... I would like to submit to you..."

Seeing the trembling and deceitful look of the old boy, Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "I'm just in a bad mood!"

Tong Laomo was helpless, and yelled crazily, and the cloud of lead around him was also extremely turbulent, covering the wilderness and wilderness: "If this old man offends the immortal master, everything is easy to talk about, and this old man is willing to compensate you for everything, and it will always make you feel better..."

Fang Yuan was too lazy to say anything, just shook his head and said, "I'm in a bad mood, it has nothing to do with you!"

When he finished speaking, he dropped his fingers and let go of the strings.

As soon as the arrow flew out, the thunder light illuminated half of the sky on Wuxue Mountain, aiming at Tong Laomo!

Tong Laomo was about to cry: "It has nothing to do with me, so why are you still shooting me..."

In fact, it has already been coded in advance, but before uploading, I was not satisfied, and I modified some details, which delayed a little time. You will forgive me and vote, right...

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