Chapter 504

Yan Zhaoge's sword was cut out, and thousands of stars were gathered as if they were one.

Among the roars of the green dragon, the same star river becomes a whole. On the surface of the body, there are seven light spots, just like the Big Dipper hanging in the sky.

Each dragon rides seven stars, turning the endless sword into one, aiming at Fang Zhaohong.

Fang Zhaohong's mind was slightly relieved, and all the changes had disappeared, leaving only one.

His Lingxi island's Lingxi palm skill is about Deduction and change, guessing the opponent's next thoughts, constantly eliminating the false and reserving the true, getting one or more of the most likely ones, and then dealing with them carefully.

First, Yan and Zhao had thousands of songs and swords, and countless possibilities flooded into Fang Zhaohong's mind. Each one seemed so real that it was hard for him to predict and choose.

Now it's simple. It's just a matter of changing.

It should be said that Yan Zhaoge is not going to change at all!

But it is this unchanging sword, which seems to turn corruption into magic, and make it difficult for Fang Zhaohong to deal with the complexity and simplicity.

All the powerful forces are concentrated in one sword, breaking Fang Zhaohong's power, and then stabbing him with one sword, even blocking his retreat.

Fang Zhaohong feels that he can't do anything but retreat at the moment. He can only take this sword face to face!

The Yuanfu, which is formed by his martial arts and real Yuangang Qi, seems to be an invincible sword in front of Yan Zhaoge at the moment. It begins to crack inch by inch, as if it is going to break!

The coming and going of this sword is very clear.

But I just can't stop it!

Fang Zhaohong was shocked. He gave a sharp drink and suddenly turned his body, as if it were a streamer. He wanted to rush into the top-grade lingbing Xuanguang mirror.

At the critical moment, Fang Zhaohong once again applied the unique Lingxi Island knowledge.

Xuan Guangjing stays in place at the moment and becomes Fang Zhaohong's double puppet. Forced by Yan Zhaoge and Jianguang, Fang Zhaohong shakes violently. At this time, Fang Zhaohong doesn't care much about that.

"I can't go." Yan Zhaoge is indifferent. He holds Qingyuan sword in his right hand. His left hand has been ready for a long time. His fingers open, and then he closes his fist.

In the palm of Yan Zhaoge, there seems to be a chaos.

With the five fingers open, the chaotic air flow of Taoism spreads out and fills the four empty spaces.

When Yan Zhaoge's five fingers closed and clenched, the chaos turned into a black hole.

All the tangible and intangible things in the surrounding void seem to be pulled and pulled by boundless force and thrown into Yan Zhaoge's left palm together.

In front of the space, Xuan Guangjing was shocked more violently, and a lot of light was emitted from the air, which sparkled for no reason.

A bit of green light was absorbed from Xuanguang mirror, and Fang Zhaohong's figure was revealed again.

And the terrible sword light has arrived in front of Fang Zhaohong!

Fang Zhaohong summoned Xuanguang mirror to protect his body, but how fierce Yan Zhaoge's sword is! Where the light is shining, Fang Zhaohong's body is full of blood!

It becomes the sword light of green dragon, breaks Fang Zhaohong's Yuan Fu, penetrates his body, and the fierce and domineering real yuan is rampant in his body.

Fang Zhaohong clenched his teeth and struggled to survive.

He now knows that he is not an opponent of Yan Zhaoge. He just wants to escape from here.

Fang min and other Lingxi Island disciples with lower accomplishments have been beaten by him to form a border and return to Lingxi sea for help.

As long as he does not die here, he may escape from life.

But the sword light, which turned into a green dragon, didn't dissipate after penetrating his body. Instead, it wound around Fang Zhaohong.

Dragon scales rise up, as if the endless swords are surging together, bombarding Fang Zhaohong!

Yan Zhaoge's left hand kept on clenching, and Fang Zhaohong was dragged into front of him with great suction.

Then, Yan Zhaoge's left hand turned into a bright glass color, flashing golden light, like a King Kong!

Feeling the terror of Yan Zhaoge's left fist, Fang Zhaohong's heart was covered with a shadow of death.

While Fang Zhaohong appeared to attack Yan Zhaoge, three Lingxi Island warriors, including Yang Chufan, also appeared at the entrance of the alien space and rushed to Yan Zhaoge.

But when they got close, they saw a shock.

Although I have seen how yanzhaoge killed Jiangxiong, I still can't believe that even Fang Zhaohong, the Grand Master of Yuanfu, is not the opponent of yanzhaoge at all!

"Guess what I need to do to beat such a waste like you?"

Yan Zhaoge's smile at that time came to everyone's mind, and a stream of cold air rushed from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head.

Yang Chufan and others are suffering in their hearts. At the moment, they know that Yan Zhaoge at that time was not joking.

With bare hands, he killed the Wusha River bear, who was added by the elite spirit soldiers. Yan Zhaoge didn't do his best!

At this moment, Fang Zhaohong of Yuanfu level, in the face of Yan Zhaoge, is also beaten with no power to fight back!

Yan Zhaoge glanced at Yang Chufan's three people and saw that they were rushing towards themselves, six palms, three green lights, and attacking their vests. Obviously, they wanted to cooperate with Fang Zhaohong. Unfortunately, they could not predict that Fang Zhaohong would be defeated so quickly.

"Disease!" Yan Zhaoge's heart moved, and the eternal night thunder sword once again set off boundless darkness and blocked his opponent.

Yang Chufan and others didn't expect the situation to turn into the present situation. They couldn't clean up or even run.

The white thunder burst, and Yang Chufan's three men fell in pieces.

As soon as he struggled to stand firm, he saw Yan Zhaoge urging King Kong's body method. His left fist was as bright as King Kong's, and Yang Chufan hurriedly called out, "please show mercy, there is a misunderstanding..."

Voice is not down, Yan Zhaoge's fist has been down!

Fang Zhaohong's canthus were about to crack, and there was a sound of "boom" and blood splashed.

Looking at the blood gushing in front of them, Yang Chufan's eyes were straight and tongue tied, as if they were pinched by others.

Yan Zhaoge then turned to Yang Chufan and said, "misunderstanding? Now for the misunderstanding, what did you do just now? "

A Lingxi Island warrior can't control his mood. He yells with sadness: "you killed elder martial brother Fang. You have made a blood feud with my Lingxi island!"

Yang Chufan shook his head repeatedly, with an absurd and unbelievable expression: "how did the evil Saint get such a character as you? You kill Jiang Xiong first, then younger martial brother Fang. Even if the evil Saint protects you, the sect and the sect will not let you go... "

Yan Zhaoge smiled: "although I don't know who this surname Fang is, it seems that you have a high position in Lingxi island."

"I have already offended the emperor, and it will be worse if I offend you again."

"Let alone, I will go to the boundless sea where Changli mountain is located, and I will go to the sea occupied by your Lingxi island."

"You want to say that, don't you?"

Yang Chufan stares at Yan Zhaoge. Yan Zhaoge's face is plain. He shows his sword: "the truth is right, but it doesn't mean that you come to provoke me, I will bear it."

"If you like to die, then you can do it."

The blade is everywhere, blood is shining.