Compared to his strength, he is not as good as Fang Zhentian now, but he directly transformed into sharp claws and grabbed Fang Zhentian's back heart. At the same time, he even controlled the Zhuxian Sword and stabbed Fang Zhentian from bottom to top...

Fang Zhentian had just been blown away by Zhu Rong, and the energy in his body kept circulating to repair the injuries on his arm, but his body could not maintain balance for a while. He felt the cool breeze whizzing under his crotch. When he looked down, a black light shot straight from him. It turned out to be the fierce sword that was like his Slaying Immortal Sword. A cold sweat broke out from behind...

Although my body has become a hundred feet tall and the work below has become larger, it will definitely be unpleasant if I get a few swords on it.

While cursing Liang Xiaoke in his heart, he forced himself to twist his body and dodge his side. However, the speed of the Zhuxian Sword was too fast, and it still left a long blood mark on his thigh. Liang Xiaoke's punch hit his right shoulder, and rushed into his body with a strong corrosive Nine Nether aura, constantly destroying his vitality...

However, Fang Zhentian was a master at the middle level of the celestial immortal after all. With the movement of the energy in his body, he had already forced out the Nine Nether Qi that was pouring in...

But Zhu Rong's huge figure had already arrived in front of Fang Zhentian, and opened his arms and hugged Fang Zhentian. He actually wanted to tear Fang Zhentian's body to pieces.

Seeing the scorching flames on Zhu Rong's body, Fang Zhentian dared to have an intimate contact with Zhu Rong. His huge body was about to dodge, but the two fire dragons under Zhu Rong's feet had already rushed out and wrapped Fang Zhentian's legs tightly...

With just a stop, Zhu Rong's body had already arrived in front of Fang Zhentian. He opened his arms and pulled Fang Zhentian's shoulders. The terrifying fiery red fire eyes rushed out and instantly covered Fang Zhentian. Then, amid Fang Zhentian's desperate scream, he tore off one of his arms...

Without any hesitation, Zhu Rong opened his mouth and swallowed the arm in one mouthful, without giving Fang Zhentian a chance to recover...

Fang Zhentian kept screaming, but Zhu Rong, who had already made all his strength, didn't know what kind of politeness meant. He suddenly stretched out and grabbed Fang Zhentian's lower abdomen, and the flame power in his body surged out in an all-round way...

Fang Zhentian shouted, his body was constantly twisting, as if he wanted to break free from Zhu Rong's constraints, but Ye Jingyu's body had already arrived above his head...

"Fang Zhentian, go... die!" Cold words came from Ye Jingyu's mouth, and then he saw colorful lights suddenly appear on his body, and lightning came out of his body, directly wrapping his whole body. He himself turned into a knife, a treasure sword emitting colorful lightning fell down...

Dugu Bachen was killed by Fang Zhentian. Today, he killed Dugu Bachen with his supreme skills...

He himself is a knife, and all things in the world have also become swords. In Fang Zhentian's eyes, it seems that heaven and earth are a sword, an invincible knife...

Faced with such a knife, he was not only desperate but also desperate. Even if he was as powerful as him, he couldn't even have the idea of ​​resisting at this moment...

Could it be that I am really going to die? Only such thought flashed through Fang Zhentian's mind, and he couldn't even feel the pain of being burned by Zhu Rong's flames...

Knife! Knife! Knife!

The knife breaks the void!

Broken! Broken! Broken, everything is broken!

The dazzling sword light slashed directly on Fang Zhentian's head, like cutting tofu, and cut it directly down. With one knife, Fang Zhentian's body was split into two halves. The sharp sword energy continued to erupt from Ye Jingyu's body, shattering his internal organs, muscles, and bones...

The flesh and blood were sprinkling out of the sky, but Hanba's body had already rushed over, and her whole person turned into a pool of blood mist. As long as she could swallow the flesh and blood, she could completely condense her true body and pull her. She would no longer have to use her blood to condense her body and pull her body like she is now. At that time, she could practice independently instead of completely swallowing her flesh and blood...

Zhu Rong seemed to have no intention of competing with Drought Ba. As long as the two fire dragons under his feet swallowed Fang Zhentian's thighs, he could condense his body. He didn't care at all about the rest...

Seeing that Fang Zhentian was actually smashed by Ye Jingyu's sword, the masters who had already escaped were all pale in their faces. They finally understood why Xue Hai Wuya stood on Ye Jingyu's side without hesitation. Such powerful combat power would be difficult for them to resist. Even if they joined forces, they might not be able to defeat Ye Jingyu and his group. Even if they really defeated, it would be a miserable victory...

The terrifying sword energy was still spreading around. Feng Yan's face had become as ugly as it was. When Fang Zhentian died, where was he still an opponent?

But is Fang Zhentian really dead?

Even though everyone saw Fang Zhentian being slashed into pieces by a knife, no one would be sure that he was really dead...

It was at this moment that a divine light soared into the sky in the blood mist, and it was Fang Zhentian’s soul...

At this time, his body was broken, and his soul had been severely damaged. Now that he had just escaped from his body, he fled to the distance regardless of everything. However, Ye Jingyu, who had already expected, would not let him leave like this. He had been floating in the Thunder Cave, and the Heavenly Lord Sword came out of his hand and turned into a sword light, directly cutting the flying soul in half...

Immediately afterwards, I saw lightning flashing out, rolling his soul into the blade, and vaguely hearing Fang Zhentian's miserable scream...

It has devoured the soul of a powerful priest, enough to increase the level of the Tianzun Sword by one level...

He grabbed the Tianzun Sword with one hand and felt Fang Zhentian's gradually dissipating soul inside the blade. Two lines of blood and tears popped out of Ye Jingyu's eyes. Suddenly, he kowtowed to the direction of the southern wilderness and barbarian forest, and even kowtowed three times...

"Master, my disciple has avenged you..."

Master, my disciple avenge you...

A few short words express the most sincere persistence in Ye Jingyu's heart and the respect for Dugu Bachen...

After going through a lot of hardships, I suffered countless grievances, countless hardships, and even my beloved left him, just for the sake of today's sword, a sword of revenge...

One day, he will be a teacher for life, and his father will be humiliated, and his son will return it! Ye Jingyu perfectly interpreted this sentence with his actions...
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