Chapter 716: No One Left, No One Left

"we are not……"

Looking at the calm face of Yuan Yuan in front of him, looking at the person who should never appear in this world again, Immortal Ji's throat was sore, and he spoke with difficulty, wanting to say that this is not the case, he wanted to say that he came to this battlefield, but he never showed up and did not participate in the assassination. If there is one innocent person in this battlefield, it is himself...

But he only uttered four words, and felt that his whole body was covered by an invisible force. That force seemed to frighten his mind and cut off his power to speak. He knew that no one would believe what he said.

"What's wrong with playing, if you insist on engaging in these plagues, once you get out of control, it will bring disaster to the world!"

When Fang Yuan was speaking, white flames flowed out from his palm. The flames seemed to be water, spreading all over Ji Laoguai's body. Wherever they passed, Ji Laoxian's body turned into fly ash inch by inch, and disappeared gradually.

This method of killing is neither fast nor fierce.

But seeing in the eyes of everyone around him, he felt an indescribable fear.

They don't understand why a dignified Nascent Soul Daxiu can be killed so simply.

And when some kind of bitterness appeared in their hearts, Fang Yuan had already turned around and looked over at them.

He still looks so calm, there seems to be no anger on his face about being assassinated, almost driven into a desperate situation, and no joy of surviving after a catastrophe, almost all emotions are absent, he just slowly glanced at everyone around him.

It seemed to be counting their numbers one by one, and then slowly looked away, saying: "Kill them all!"

There are quite a few people around, but they didn't panic when they heard such simple words.

Only Guan Ao, who had the simplest idea, was full of ecstasy, and shouted: "Okay..."

When he finished speaking, he had already slashed out.

Boom!

The boundless saber aura stretched for hundreds of feet, carrying the terrifying red lotus karmic fire. Anyone who was enveloped by this saber aura would have their bodies torn apart instantly, and their nascent infants would be burned, screaming incessantly. Pieces of broken corpses and burning souls fell from the sky.

Just now because Fang Yuan was trapped in the Nine Dragons Fire Hood, he was worried about Fang Yuan and just wanted to rescue Fang Yuan. Although he had accumulated a lot of anger and hatred, he did not let go and kill the people around him.

"Oh, I'm finally relieved..."

The Jiaolong also gave a strange smile, turned around and rushed in front of the four or five Yuanying, and said with a strange smile: "Is my underpants pretty?"

"By the order of Daozi!"

And at this time, the old deacon of Wangqing Island, who had just reacted, was so excited that he couldn't help himself. He opened his throat and shouted loudly with all his strength: "No matter where the assassins come from this time, no one will be left, no one will be left!"

"promise……"

The dozen or so generals who were loyal to Wangqing Island all shouted loudly and charged in all directions.

"This man... this man is a monster..."

Facing Fang Yuan's fierce killing intent, the assassins around were all terrified. Until now, they couldn't figure out how Fang Yuan escaped from the Nine Dragons Fire Hood. They only knew that the matter was out of control. They thought they were going to kill a Daoist from the Holy Land of Nascent Soul Realm, but now they were facing a monster that could not be killed even by the Nine Dragons Li Fire Hood!

"Run away..."

And the first reaction to this panic thought was to run away.

There were a lot of them, they scattered with a bang, and immediately fled in all directions, the crowd was overwhelming, the Yuan Ying fled the fastest, the Immortal Army fled slower, and there were some foolish and bold ones inside, at this time they still sacrificed their magic weapons and rushed towards Fang Yuan, making a mess.

Seeing this scene, the white cat frowned.

In this chaos, no matter what, someone would escape, which made him a little dissatisfied.

But the next moment, it saw a scene that satisfied it.

Standing in the void, Fang Yuan looked at the chaos around him, his eyes were slightly cold, and he formed a seal.

Boom!

The green air around him was billowing, growing infinitely, and turned into a huge cloud in an instant, and in this cloud, there were nine divine dragons flying with terrifying flames, flying straight in all directions, intertwined and wandering, surrounding this land of thousands of miles, forming a huge circle of fire, and sealing all the way out!

I don't know how many people rushed to the side of the fire circle and wanted to escape, but they were startled back by the terrifying divine fire.

That is the divine fire that can kill gods and demons, so how can they resist it?

"No, I can't escape..."

"The surroundings are surrounded by that fire cloud, what should I do..."

"..."

"..."

Desperate screams rang out, filled with endless panic and trembling.

They felt that they were shrouded in a hood of despair, surrounded by a kind of flame that could refine all things.

If you have to describe it, this is a Nine Dragons Profound Fire Cover that has been magnified countless times!

And Fang Yuan, who had finished all this, walked forward slowly with his hands behind his back, his voice contained a trace of murderous intent: "I said that I will kill all of you troublesome creatures, that is to kill all of you, and none of you will be allowed to live!"

In Sen Ran's voice, he went straight to meet the three mysterious old cultivators.

It was obvious that they were all from Jiuchongtian, important people around Prince Li Taiyi.

They saw Immortal Ji being refined to death by Fang Yuan with their own eyes just now, and they were already terrified. Seeing that there was no hope of escape, they simply screamed desperately and rushed towards Fang Yuan.

Similar to the eight-treasure plague gourd, their magic weapons are also some strange cloth bags, white bone umbrellas full of bottles and cans, and a red flute that is more than a foot long and looks like it was carved out of white bones, and it is covered with red veins...

"Om..."

From that strange cloth bag, countless translucent mylabris flew out, gathered and roared in the mid-air, like dark clouds, rushing towards Fang Yuan in a dense mass. And the white bone umbrella, which is full of bottles and cans, was stretched open, and the sky and the earth were immediately dark, as if shrouded by a certain hood, and the indescribable oppressive atmosphere made people's hearts pound!

The most frightening thing was the flute, once it was played, the sound was sharp, and countless red skeletons appeared in the void, flying over from all directions, where there was no grass growing, even if someone was near them, all the vitality was absorbed!

"Hula!"

Facing the strange magic weapon that they had sacrificed, Fang Principle directly walked up to him with his sleeves swung.

The green air around him swelled, and a huge Suzaku Lei Ling appeared out of thin air, spread its huge wings, and the fire cloud lit up the sky.

That is exactly the Fire Element Thunder Spirit that Fang Yuan refined before!

This thunder spirit is formed by melting the fire essence from thunder intent, and it contains powerful thunder intent and fire essence power. However, the fire essence that Fang Yuan used to refine it was just an ordinary fire essence taken out of the underground lava, so this thunder spirit is no different. Its supernatural power has always been the weaker one among the four thunder spirits that Fang Yuan cultivated...

But now, Fang Yuan refined Lihuo Shenyan, which greatly increased the power of this fire-phase thunder spirit.

The flame of Lihuo is comparable to the source of immortality. Once refined into Fang Yuan's mana, the fire will merge with the Suzaku Thunder Spirit, causing earth-shaking changes in this Suzaku Thunder Spirit. The bright flames are now white, as dazzling as the sun. The golden feathers around the body are shining brightly, and the eyes of the red phoenix seem to give birth to endless spirituality...

This was originally a manifestation of power, but now it seems to have a life of its own!

"Wow..."

Facing the strange magical weapons, Suzaku Lei Ling charged forward with a cloud of fire, leaving behind a distorted void.

The translucent mylabris met this kind of fire, and it had no resistance at all, like a moth pounced on the fire, it only made a soft "chicking" sound, and then turned into a little smoke, disappeared into the midair, as clean as washed with water.

The white bone umbrella unfolded in the air, and various liquids sprayed out from the bottles and jars hanging on it. This liquid flew for nine days, covering the sky with dark clouds, and all kinds of celestial phenomena changed endlessly.

But when Suzaku Lei Ling saw this, only half of his wings swept towards Jiutian.

The scorching fire intent rose into the sky, causing the dark clouds in the sky to be swept away, and even the dark magic breath was swept away by its wings. This magic abyss, which has not seen the sun for many years, unexpectedly had a clear moment.

"Wow!"

And as the dark clouds were cleared, a ball of flames rose from the bone umbrella, and it burned into a ball.

In the end, what came up was the skeleton flying spirits summoned by the blood-colored flute, coming in groups, extremely terrifying, with a cold aura, like a wave, but Suzaku Leiling opened its mouth wide in an instant, and there was an extremely strong force of attraction, wrapping the endless skeletons, like a long whale sucking water, swallowing them one by one, without making a sound.

Whether it's the mylabris, the white bone umbrella, or the blood-striped flute, they are all vulnerable to this flame!

"What kind of supernatural power is this..."

Those three mysterious old cultivators from the Ninth Heaven cried out in despair, without any fighting intentions, turned their heads and fled, and rushed into a group of chaotic monks, using the shadows of those people to hide their bodies, completely disregarding their face, just wanting to stay away from Fang Yuan...

They don't know what kind of opponent they are facing...

...Is this Huashen?

Just looking at their fleeing figures, Fang Yuan watched from a distance, frowning.

Raise the sword, turn around, and step out at the same time.

"call out!"

A ray of sword light crossed the sky, cutting out a stream of bright red blood.

Including the three mysterious old cultivators, a group of human heads flew together in the air, which was really beautiful.