I have to say that Fu Yang, who is wearing the magical ghost armor, is really a fool when fighting someone who is weaker than him!

Others couldn't even break the armor on his body, but he punched him and vomited blood...

If you encounter such a person playing games, you will be reported at least a hundred times a day!

Unfortunately, this is the real world. This is the cruel supernatural world, the cruel fighting! Even if Fu Yang is a stubborn person, his enemy can only stare at him and cry with no choice but to cry...

"Ghostly Spirit Fist!"

Fu Yang faced the three golden elixir sword pills flying towards him and punched him out.

The black metal fist, with a roar, surrounded by black air. It collided with three golden sword balls and exploded at the same time.

However, in the dazzling golden light, five other disciples of the Art Sect took the opportunity to attack from behind!

Fu Yang accidentally got five sword energy behind him...

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!

In the golden light that is raining all over the sky.

The huge force made Fu Yang fly forward and finally fell from the air to the ground, and fell into the air to make a dog eat the flying movement - fortunately, he was wearing the magical ghost armor. Eighty percent of the force was removed.

But Fu Yang still felt a little painful inside.

What annoyed him even more was that the back of the Phantom Ghost Armor had been shattered. Five sword marks that were one foot long! This means that there must have been five wounds on Fu Yang's back. Although it was not too deep, the bright red blood also flowed out along the holes of the armor...

"Hahaha! This devil is finally injured."

"That's right! Evil has not suppressed justice since ancient times. Those who oppose my Shu Sect are all evil people!"

"Brothers, come together! Kill this person and we will become great heroes. After the sect leader becomes the new Laoshan master, we will surely rise to the top."

When Fu Yang was knocked to the ground and was in a very embarrassing state, the ten Sandan Zhenren quickly gathered and rushed towards Fu Yang.

"The golden elixirs are combined, and the sword pills are integrated. The Dragon Sword Slash of the Breaking Dao!"

Whoosh swish swish swish...

Ten golden elixir sword balls flew up into the air, then were gathered and pulled by an attraction, and moved closer together. Then the power was united and a huge golden sword was transformed into a simple and vicissitudes of shape, lifelike, just like a real giant sword that was materialized.

Above the sword, there is also a golden dragon pattern with fangs and claws. The dragon's eyes also emit a terrifying cold light.

Obviously, this should be a "big move".

Take your life while you are sick!

That's the effect.

However, they still underestimated Fu Yang's strength.

"You are going to use the ultimate move? I have it too, my master! Don't think that I only know fist and foot skills. My sword skills are so skilled than you. Haha!"

Fu Yang was not afraid at all, but instead felt excited and laughed loudly.

boom!!!

The five-colored sword wheel behind him turned into five different colors of lights - red, orange, yellow, green, and green. Then it rotated counterclockwise and then merged into one.

Fu Yang jumped up from the ground with a carp, and held the hilt of the five-color magic sword with his right hand. A black breath, like a sticky liquid, flowed out from the mysterious beast's mouth in his palm, and wrapped around the five-color magic sword.

A large number of fine black scales formed on the sword, as well as a hideous beast's mouth and sharp claws!

Not only that, but at the position of Fu Yang's scapula on the back...

A soft sound!

A huge black wing actually extended from the surface of the armor!

Although there is only one on the right, and it has not been completely formed, it is just a vague one, but the momentum is already amazing enough.

"Even if you are ten rookies together, I'm not afraid! Look at my ghost path Red Song Sword!"

When Fu Yang roared, the phantom of the wing on the right slammed easily...

Swish!

The whole person was like a black lightning, holding a five-color magic sword covering the power of the ghost realm, heading towards the ten disciples of the other party's sect.

At this moment, his speed was actually being rotated by the five-colored sword wheel behind him!

It turned out that after the five-colored sword wheel turned into a magic sword, it was held by Fu Yang and would still take him to fly quickly. Coupled with the driving force of the magic ghost armor itself, there is now a newly grown wing...

Of course the speed has been improved again!

"What a fast speed! It's much faster than before. Oh my God, this guy is a monster."

The disciples of the Shu Sect who were hostile to Fu Yang were shocked.

However, they didn't have time to think about it.

Because in this moment, Fu Yang had already rushed to them...

The Dragon Sword of the Dao Breaking the Dao Sword of the Ghost Dao!

At this moment, almost all the sides fighting in this battlefield area paused slightly. All their eyes were almost focused here.

Watching this fierce and powerful collision!

Two huge sword shadows collided with each other in the air. The powerful magic power fluctuated, creating a tornado that soared into the sky, as if connecting the heaven and earth. It just lifted to a high place, blocked by the golden Laoshan array barrier, and then rolled downwards...

Accompanied by the sword energy everywhere and the explosion of the qi.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The thick trees around were directly uprooted and flew in the air. As for some hard rocks, there were also dense sword marks, which were directly thinned several layers.

The soil on the ground rolled away, making the sand and dust fascinate.

People who were closer to Fu Yang and these ten disciples of the Three Dan Real-level Art Sect - whether from the Art Sect or the Qi Sect, were blown away by huge power. Then they fell to the ground, kept wailing and crying in pain.

Bang!

Fu Yang fell to the ground from the air. Although he staggered several steps, he finally stood firm and did not fall. However, the phantom of the wings growing on his back had long disappeared, and the magic sword formed by the blending of the power of the ghost and the five-color spiritual power in his hand also disappeared.

but……

He grinned, and a smile appeared. He reached out to wipe a wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth, and then said proudly to the air: "I said that even if you ten people add up, you can't be your opponent!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the ten Sandan real people from Laoshan Shu Sect who were still motionless in the air suddenly shook their bodies, and then black mist emitting from the inside out, accompanied by painful screams, all of them quickly turned into piles of powder!

The strong wind in the sky disappeared as soon as it blew.

Fu Yang defeated ten in one and won!!!

Although the other party is just a Sandan Zhenren, he is a disciple of the Shu Sect. And there are ten people!

But they were all killed directly by Fu Yang.

This record can be said to be famous even if you look at the entire supernatural world.

It is precisely because Fu Yang is so fierce that the battlefield near the hill has basically established the victory for the disciples of the Qi Sect.
Chapter completed!