The Strongest Qi Refiner

"As long as you revive the holy beast, and then we make a move together, we will be able to get rid of Fang Yu!"

"This son has become the great enemy of our Witch God Cult, and now the opportunity is right, we must get rid of him, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

As Yuan Shaoqin spoke, his murderous aura exploded.

"Understood, Bishop." The eight men in purple robes answered in unison, withdrawing at the same time.

Yuan Shaoqin looked at Fang Yu, and with a thought, he disappeared in place.

Fang Yu frowned as he looked at the pile of monster corpses in front of him.

There was a strong stench in the air, which was disgusting.

Fang Yu turned around and wanted to leave the place, but a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, it was Yuan Shaoqin.

At this time, Yuan Shaoqin exuded a strong killing intent, and black energy entangled around his body.

"If you have time, I suggest you go back and bury your pet, don't bother me." Fang Yu said lightly.

Yuan Shaoqin's face was gloomy, and his heart was burning with anger.

Fang Yu in front of him is too arrogant!

How dare you call the sacred beast of the Witch God a pet?

"Fang Yu, as I said, you can't change the outcome of your death!"

As Yuan Shaoqin spoke, more and more black energy emanated from his body, and it seemed that he was about to cover the surrounding area.

"I don't like environments that are too dark."

Fang Yu said, and waved his hand forward.

"boom!"

A huge force blasted towards Yuan Shaoqin.

The black air was immediately dispersed.

But Yuan Shaoqin had disappeared.

The next second, Yuan Shaoqin appeared behind Fang Yu, holding a thorn glowing with cold light in his hand, and stabbed Fang Yu's back.

But Fang Yu seemed to have expected it long ago, turned around and grabbed the spikes, and punched Yuan Shaoqin in the cheek.

"Snapped!"

The punch smashed into the air.

Yuan Shaoqin's figure turned into a wisp of black air, floating in the air.

After that, every trace of black air that was dispersed gradually increased, and a human figure was condensed in the air.

After the black energy dissipated, ten Yuan Shaoqin appeared around Fang Yu.

"This, what spell is this!?"

The warriors in the distance were shocked when they saw this scene.

"It should be some kind of advanced movement technique, but being able to have ten incarnations at the same time...it's too strong," said a Wu Zun.

"Look, these ten clones can also perform different actions. This is not just as simple as an illusion!" Another grandmaster exclaimed.

At this time, the ten Yuan Shaoqin who surrounded Fang Yu began to hold different seals in their hands, as if they wanted to use a certain technique.

"boom!"

At this time, Fang Yu's body erupted with a wave of air, which spread out around him.

The ten Yuan Shaoqin standing around were instantly blown away by this blast of air.

Ten Yuan Shaoqin, all turned into black energy, floating in the air.

Then, one figure after another condensed again.

This time, a total of twenty Yuan Shaoqin appeared.

Fang Yu threw a punch again, destroying the twenty Yuan Shaoqin.

But the black qi dispersed again, and thirty Yuan Shaoqin condensed!

Endless!

The warriors in the distance were all stunned at this time.

In this world, there is such a magical technique! ?

Master this technique, not to mention whether you can defeat the opponent, at least you can be invincible!

"This fellow Daoist must have consumed a lot of infuriating energy when he fought against that monster. Now facing Yuan Shaoqin's difficult technique, the situation is probably not good." A Wu Zun said in a deep voice, "We We should act together to help that fellow Daoist fight against Yuan Shaoqin."

When this Wu Zun spoke like this, he immediately got the consent of several other surviving Wu Zuns and grandmasters.

The monster was dead, and the fear in their hearts was gone.

Now, it's time to settle accounts with the Witch God Cult!

But just as several warriors were about to take action, there were bursts of screams from behind.

When he turned around, he saw more than a dozen sect disciples fell to the ground behind.

Their faces were terrified, their skins lost their blood...

This is exactly the same situation as before!

Seeing this scene, the expressions of several Wu Zun and Grandmaster changed greatly.

Yuan Shaoqin is clearly fighting against Fang Yu, who is...

At this time, a grandmaster noticed that in the sky in the distance, eight people in purple robes were working together.

They clasped their hands together and recited the magic formula in their mouths.

"They did it, we..."

Before the grandmaster could finish speaking, his voice stopped abruptly, his expression was painful and frightened, and he fell to the ground.

The blood on the skin disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The few Wu Zun who watched the grandmaster fall to the ground were just about to speak.

But at this time, the screams behind him continued.

One person after another fell down, extremely fast!

If this continues, Yuan Shaoqin's words will soon be realized.

All warriors who enter the Falling Immortal Valley must die!

...

"Master..." Liu Liansha watched as a large number of warriors died in the rear, and her delicate body trembled.

The situation has just improved, and in a blink of an eye, it has taken a turn for the worse!

Originally thought that the monster was dead, and they were saved.

But now, it has fallen into another terrifying abyss!

With the speed at which those people were dying, it would soon be her turn!

"I don't want to die yet, Master, I don't want you to die either..." Liu Liansha couldn't bear the fear any longer, and couldn't help crying.

Su Lengyun stretched out her hand and touched her cheek without speaking.

...

There were more and more Yuan Shaoqin around Fang Yu, and at this time there were nearly fifty or sixty.

At this time, Fang Yu heard screams and cries from a distance.

What happened?

Fang Yu frowned slightly and looked into the distance, only to see a group of corpses lying on the ground.

"Blood sacrifice?"

Fang Yu suddenly realized something, turned his head to look at the sky in the distance, and saw the eight people in purple robes who were urging the blood sacrifice formation.

If these people are not stopped, Su Lengyun and her disciples will probably be drained of blood.

Thinking of this, Fang Yu wanted to leave and rush to the eight purple-robed men.

"You think you can go?"

Dozens of Yuan Shaoqin spoke at the same time, and there was some kind of soul power in their voices, which shocked people's souls.

"Soon you will sacrifice your blood and soul to me to teach the holy beast. Until then, stay here well."

Dozens of Yuan Shaoqin sneered and stretched out a right hand at the same time.

At the same time, the fingertips of each finger shot out a line of silver light, wrapping around Fang Yu's body.

Dozens of Yuan Shaoqin did the same thing, and hundreds of silver threads were wrapped around Fang Yu.

This thread is not an ordinary thread, it is a bundle of soul threads made of special materials.

Yuan Shaoqin retracted his palm, and the thread wrapped around Fang Yu's body tightened!

"Now, your soul is under my control." Yuan Shaoqin said with a cold glow in his eyes.

Fang Yu only felt a burst of soul power emanating from the silver thread, trying to drill into his body and touch his soul.

"Don't waste my time."

Fang Yu said in a cold voice, the bones under the skin glowed with a strong golden light.

"boom!"

Fang Yu opened his arms, and the silver thread wrapped around his body broke instantly!

Afterwards, Fang Yu stepped forward and charged towards the eight purple-robed men in the distance!

Yuan Shaoqin was taken aback by how easily the Soul Wire was freed.

But he quickly regained his senses, and dozens of bodies chased Fang Yu at the same time.

He took a golden lock out of his storage bag and threw it forward.

The golden lock expanded in the air and flew towards Fang Yu at extreme speed.

This is the strongest control magic weapon on his body, and in theory, even the Martial Saint can be restrained!

"It's really annoying, just to try the power of this ring."

Fang Yu's eyes were cold and he took out an ancient golden ring from the storage bag.

It was the ethereal ring that was obtained from Chu Yun.

Fang Yu put the ring on the index finger of his right hand.

"bass!"

The ethereal ring vibrated violently, making a metallic sound, and at the same time, a strong white light appeared on the surface!

Fang Yu clenched his right fist tightly and punched the eight men in purple robes three hundred meters away!

"Crack!"

In the air in front of the fist, huge cracks appeared one after another in an instant, like a piece of transparent glass shattered!

The power of space squeezed out by the instantly distorted space blasted towards the eight purple-robed men in the distance.

At this time, the eight purple-robed people who were running the blood sacrifice formation with all their strength were aware of the danger.

A devastating force is coming towards them!

"Get out of the way..." One of the purple-robed man's face changed greatly and shouted.

"Ah!"

But just as his voice came out, it stopped abruptly!

The bodies of the eight people in purple robes exploded in the air at the same time, splashing a burst of blood in the air.

The bodies of the eight people in the purple-robed realm of Martial Sovereigns turned into foam in an instant!

"Boom!"

The mountain range behind them was also blasted with a huge hole at the same moment, forming a canyon!

The thickness of the mountain range that surrounds the Falling Immortal Valley is at least 100 meters above...

Yuan Shaoqin, who was chasing Fang Yu in the back, saw this scene, and his heart was broken!