Immemorial Paragon

Although Fan Yi regretted it, he also knew in his heart that it was useless to think of it now.

At this point, what he has to do is how to deal with Mo Qingyun.

"Mo Qingyun, you forced me. It's not so easy to kill me."

Fan Yi sighed angrily. He took out a black heart and pressed it towards his chest.

Under Fan Yi's strength, the black heart entered his body, exuding an eerie body.

The black heart entered Fan Ye's body, and the breath released by Fan Ye began to increase at a rapid speed.

It didn't take long for Fan Ye's breath to fluctuate to reach the level of a quasi-universe environment.

At the same time, Fan Yefang's injuries were restored in an instant.

"The heart of a quasi-universe-level sacred corpse, Fan Ye actually has such a thing."

Seeing Fan Ye's performance, Mo Qingyun's performance was startled, which surprised the scene in front of him.

Mo Qingyun, the quasi-holy corpse of the quasi-cosmic realm, has played against it several times and knows the difficulty of killing it.

Unexpectedly, the peak of the starry realm in Fanjing District was repaired, and he actually got the heart of a sacred corpse.

More critically, there seems to be something special about the heart of this sacred corpse in Fan Yi's hands.

With the help of the corpse of the sacred corpse, he could still retain his consciousness, which is too weird.

This situation really shocked Mo Qingyun and made him look at Fan Yigao a bit.

Of course, he just looked a little high, and Mo Qingyun didn't care too much.

With his current strength, it is not too difficult to deal with the sacred corpse of the quasi-cosmic environment.

Even with Fan Zhe's corpse change, he forcibly elevated his realm to a quasi-universe level.

Mo Qingyun will not have much difficulty if he wants to deal with him.

"Even if you put yourself in the wrong place, I can still kill you."

Looking at Fan Zhe in front of the corpse, Mo Qingyun's face was cold, and he swung his sword decisively.

Mo Qingyun swung out a few swords, and several different breaths erupted from the sword of Shenyan.

Then, a five-colored sword-mang blasted out and chopped towards Fan Ye.

Corpse Phantom!

In the face of Mo Qingyun's Jian Mang, Fan Yi's figure flickered, and his body turned into a residual image.

Under Fan Yi's flashing body, the five-colored sword-mangling let him hide.

Seeing Fan Ye ’s performance, Mo Qingyun ’s expression changed slightly, and his expression became dignified. He secretly said: “It seems that the sacred corpse heart in Fan Ye ’s hand is not simple. . "

Mo Qingyun realized this, and he put aside the contempt, and no longer belittled Fan Fan.

This guy can occupy the sixth light shrine, and it really is not an ordinary person.

Aoki God Bull Sword Formation!

Mad Cow Burning World Sword Formation!

...

Seeing Fan Ye's performance, Mo Qingyun no longer retained his strength, and immediately exhibited several sword arrays.

Between Mo Qingyun's shot, a violent divine power broke out from his body.

In a blink of an eye, Fan Yan was shrouded in, greatly reducing his mobility.

As Fan Zheng was trapped in the formation, green rattan rushed quickly toward him.

Entangled by these rattans, Fan Ye's action was once again greatly restricted.

When Fan Ye trapped the rattan, the fire sword Jianmeng and Geng Jin Jianmang blasted at him one after another.

In the face of this storm-like attack, Fan Yi immediately scrambled and fell into a passive state.

Uh ...

After a while, Fan Yi was blasted by swordsman, and his wounds appeared.

Just in a blink of an eye, these wounds recovered, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing Mo Qingyun's attack and recovering his wounds, Fan Ye said with satisfaction: "Mo Qingyun, this level of attack is useless to me."

"This heart is not simple. It has strengthened Fan Ye's constitution so much."

The more we saw Fan Wei's weirdness, Mo Qingyun's curiosity about that heart grew stronger.

A cold glance at Fan Yan, Mo Qingyun's momentum became even colder.

Immediately, Mo Qingyun no longer hesitated, and banged his sword at Fan Ye again, and shouted, "Huh! Since one sword will not kill you, then I will use ten swords, one hundred swords, one thousand swords!"

While Mo Qingyun was talking, all the dazzling Jianmangs blasted out from the Shenyan Skybreaking Sword.

In a blink of an eye, these swordsmangs were like a net of heaven and earth, and enveloped Fan Ye.

Uh ...

Faced with the raging sword-mang bombardment, Fan Yi could not escape at all, and could only resist it.

However, Mo Qingyun's attack was too overbearing, and Jianmang was too dense.

Even though Fan Zheng resisted with all his strength, his body was still bombarded with wounds.

However, as soon as these wounds appeared, they healed at a rate that was visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, Mo Qingyun's brow frowned and felt some headaches.

Fan Ye now seems to be an undead monster, unless he is directly blasted out of the slag.

With the recovery of his injuries, Fan Ye's smile on his face became even worse, and he said, "Mo Qingyun, I advise you to give up. In this holy city, I will not be killed. of."

"I don't believe it. There is no limit to your resilience."

Mo Qingyun ignored Fan Ye's words and attacked him again.

When Mo Qingyun launched his attack, he also had a puzzlement, wondering: "Strangely, Fan Ye used the heart of the sacred corpse to transform himself, and the light in the bright shrine should be against him. There is suppression, why is he not responding at all? "

The more Mo Qingyun thought, the more curious he became.

I have to say that Fan Ye's performance is really abnormal and weird.

"In the case of Fan Ye, he should not be afraid of Qu Chen, why is he willing to stay at the Sixth Bright God House?"

Mo Qingyun became more and more puzzled, there must be something he didn't understand.

After some hard thinking, Mo Qingyun simply stopped thinking about it, despite the crazy attack on Fan Yi.

As Mo Qingyun continued to attack, he gradually found out that Fan Ye's injury recovery had slowed down.

Seeing this situation, Mo Qingyun's mouth appeared with a smile, saying: "It seems that your recovery ability has weakened. It seems that your recovery ability is not unlimited."

Mo Qingyun said this, his offensive became fierce again, and the injuries caused to Fan Yue became more and more severe.

After hearing Mo Qingyun's words, Fan Ye, who had been indifferent, finally became a little panicked.

In the current situation, if he is unable to escape from prison, the situation will become worse and worse for him.

When Fan Xu was worried, a swordman suddenly cut through the sky and bombarded the sword array.

Being attacked by this sword, the sword array was instantly blown away.

The sword formation was forcibly broken, and the prisoner Fan Ye took the opportunity to escape, and said, "Mo Qingyun, I will remember today's enmity, and it will be returned ten times in the future."

Seeing such a change, Mo Qingyun's expression was startled, and he looked at the place where Jianmang flew out.

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