Chapter 378

Su Bai's words fell, as if there was a breeze.

A vague black phantom came almost instantaneously.

"Give me the elixir!"

Su Bai's face remained unchanged. He gave a light smile. His right foot was slightly on one side. It seemed to be slow, but at the moment when Fang Yu's palm came, he turned sideways.

"Chop!"

Between lightning and flint, while Su Bai was smiling, he cut off his left hand with a knife.

It seems that this chop does not bring any news, nor does it have the slightest power.

However, Fang Yu's old cheek was full of dignity.

He gave a low roar, his face flashed an abnormal flush, and his fist burst out.

"Bang!"

But Fang Yu's bloody fist, which only insisted on two breaths, was directly bloody by Su Bai's hand.

Fang Yu's face was startled. Without hesitation, he retreated quickly.

"Want to go? It's too late! "

With a cold smile, a stabbing silver awn appeared on the palm of her hand, and she chopped it down.

"Broken!"

Fang Yu's momentum soared, but he found that his body was imprisoned by invisible forces.

The next moment.

The silver awn was cut down in a flash, and Fang Yu's right arm was cut into pieces.

"Ah --"

he screamed, his pale face was full of cold sweat, but his eyes were full of Madness at this time.

"Su Bai, do you really want to break my last hope?"

"So what?" Su Bai has a sneer on her face.

Fang Yu breathed heavily and was ferocious. He roared wildly: "in this case, even if I die, I won't let you have a good time!"

"Secret skill, burst blood!"

Hiss ---

like the sound of boiling water, Fang Yu, whose breath had begun to wither at this moment, had his musculoskeletal expansion again. A blood light flashed over his right arm, which was completely broken, and he did not bleed any more.

Moreover, all the blood in his body seems to be burning, and his skin is full of ferocious green tendons, shocking.

All around it, the air seemed to be twisting, and the transpiration of the blood mist reddened half of the sky.

At this moment, Fang Yu's momentum has surpassed the peak period of the first battle of the Soviet Union.

"Burning soul and blood essence?"

"It looks like you're going to do your best!"

Su Bai's eyebrows are slightly coagulated, but there are not too many accidents.

This Fang Yu has already run out of oil and the lamp is dead. After the war with him, he is on the verge of death. Now only the semi miraculous medicine in his hand can save him. How can he not be crazy?

However, in his present state, he could have lived for three days. I'm afraid he couldn't hold on for half an hour.

"Give me the elixir! Or death

Fang Yu's eyes were red, and he was completely mad. He roared like a wild animal and rushed to Su Bai.

"Hum!"

With one hand of Su Bai, the fog in the air was billowing, and a huge cyan fingerprint suddenly took shape, just like the mountain of the sky.

"Break it for me!"

Fang Yu's mouth and nose were all spraying white air, and his momentum soared to the sky, and his fist went towards the palm print in the air.

The roar of terror sounded, and a wave of terror swept all over the place.

Su Bai's face changed slightly, but he didn't care. Shen Zhi was guarding against Xing's self-cultivation in the distance.

At the moment, Xing Xiushen stands on the top of the forest and stands with a negative hand. Watching Su Bai fight, he doesn't seem to have the intention to fight.

Su Bai couldn't figure out what Xing wanted to do, and his eyes flashed cold.

Well, let's solve Fang Yu first and then Xing Xiushen.

Without promotion to the later stage of magic power, Su Bai could be in the realm of war god. Now that he has been promoted to the later stage of magic power, no matter how powerful Xing's self-cultivation is, it is difficult for him to make waves.

With this in mind, the momentum of Su Bai exploded.

The blue real yuan on his body suddenly turned into a blue sword. Su Bai held the sword, but he didn't look at Fang Yu in the distance. He swept out with one sword.

"Flat sword style!"

Hum!

With his sword, an invisible force of artistic conception suddenly appeared, and the whole space seemed to be filled with invisible sword spirit.

Fang Yu snorted and looked at the blue sword light sweeping in front of him. His pupils contracted and his palm fell on his chest.

"Poof --"

the blood light condensed and turned into a bloody sword in the blink of an eye.

"Chop!"

Fang Yu's face is crazy. His clothes are bulging. He holds his sword in both hands and cuts it down with one sword.

"Click!"

One green and one red sword Qi collide with each other. In the blink of an eye, the two sword Qi wear out each other, become illusory, and then disappear.

"Well?"

"It's nice to be able to take my sword!""But I don't know. Can you take this sword?"

Su Bai looked at Fang Yu, whose body was shaking and panting in the distance, with a faint smile and a step forward.

Hum!

In the air, blue ripples appeared at his feet.

At this moment, Su Bai, like a nine day fairy, step out, like a golden lotus at the foot, the body is infinitely high in a moment.

Looking at Fang Yu, who was covered with blood light, Su Bai's face was indifferent, and the blue Zhenyuan's sword was raised above his head, and then cut off with one sword.

"Nine forms of fighting: breaking mountains and rivers!"

The so-called "nine forms of fighting" is just the name of the attack technique created by Su Bai, but it's not limited to fist and foot fighting. It can be used in all kinds of sword techniques. If Su Bai cultivates the golden elixir, it can evolve into all kinds of techniques, and the fighting is invincible!

Whoa!

The night is like a curtain, cut off by a sword.

If someone can see it in the distance, it can be found at this time.

A few Zhang long blue sword light, across heaven and earth, seems to cut the night.

A sharp sword meaning, seemingly invisible, but like the essence, the pressure of the lower Fang Yu face crazy change, but difficult to dodge.

The sword meaning of Su Bai has transcended the artistic conception and reached the state of introverted.

His random move contains the existence of artistic conception, which proves that his realm and spiritual power are strong enough to be close to the divine realm!

At the beginning, in the cave of cangming immortal, Su Bai realized that cangming immortal was "guarding the sword", which was quite amazing.

However, cangming's understanding of the word "guard" is not enough. The so-called "guard" is not just a simple defense. The so-called "guard for a long time will lose". Sometimes it's a good way to attack and defend!

Although Su Bai agrees with cangming's idea of artistic conception, from his point of view, cangming's idea of artistic conception still has many shortcomings.

To cultivate immortals, we must have a firm heart of Tao and go forward bravely!

To stop fighting by killing, to protect everything he cares about with invincible combat power, this is his way of haotianxianzun!

"No --"

looking at this amazing sword, Fang Yu's face was ferocious, and a touch of fear finally came out of his bloody eyes.

But let his momentum burst out, the blue sword, but the momentum, cut through his blood mask defense, instantly cut in his head.

"Poof!"

is poked like a bubble.

The disbelief and panic on Fang Yu's face were cut in half by this sword.

Two swords!

Fang Yu, who recovers the peak strength of Huajing, is directly killed.

The most important thing is that Su Bai didn't even sacrifice the Tianlei sword. He just killed him with the long sword of Zhenyuan.

This kind of strength, has completely surpassed the ordinary peak!

In the distance, seeing Fang Yu's body dead, Xing Xiushen, who has been expressionless, finally frowns.

He squinted at the half empty Su Bai, as if thinking.

It seems that this Su Bai child really has the strength of a half step divine realm!