"What's there in me that attracts you?"

Fang Yuan's face changed and he pinched the sword technique with his hands: "Three talents sword formation, get up!"

Hissing!

The water and fire sword aura emerged, mixed with thunder, and in an instant, another sword formation was added to the four evil formations.

The sharp sword energy was released to kill evil spirits, and a black beast was shrouded in, and in a blink of an eye it turned into powder.

"Break the formation with a formation?"

Yin Xie was a little surprised, and then sneered again: "You can also take out the half-tone formation to show off your ugly face?"

Jiji!

Ha ha!

On him, nine black auras emerged, turning into the appearance of a baby ghost, and the strange laughed constantly and pounced on the black fog.

In an instant, another great formation was achieved, which was the Nine Sons Ghost Mother Formation!

He said disdain, but in fact he still attached great importance to Fang Yuan in his heart. He directly skipped all kinds of tests and used his trump card!

"Young man, be careful..."

From the colorful butterfly group, Ye Shuhua's barely insisted voice came: "This formation is extremely stern, and it is the filth of the nine ghosts, and it is the best magic weapon for dirty people!"

“It’s useless!”

Yin Xie laughed loudly, and a trace of dark green aura appeared, like tentacles, corroding the sword energy and even spreading to the body of the divine weapon.

"Thunder Sword!"

Fang Yuan's spirit moved, and the lightning flashed on the thunder sword, purifying the dark green breath, but the two swords of water and fire cried out in a tragic sound, a little unsupported.

‘After the Sancai Sword Formation was broken, was the original body of the Divine Sword also damaged? Otherwise, the mere filthy sword energy would be eliminated with a shock of the sword…’

Before, he was attacked by the dragon claws before, but after all, it was quite a bit strange. Even Fang Yuan felt like he was at the end of his strength.

The most obvious thing is that the dream energy in the real dream is constantly consumed, and it has reached a very dangerous critical point.

"Whether ordinary dream masters or virtual saints show their saints, the most important practice is to train divine essence, draw dream essence from the dream master world in the dark, and create magical powers of all things... At this time, my dream essence is actually insufficient!"

It is natural to fight so many of the same-level existences in one breath.

‘At this time, I can still break through the formation of the nine-son ghost mother and use the power of Xunfeng to escape... As for the sisters of the Ye family, I can only ask for more blessings!’

After trying it out, Fang Yuan immediately wanted to withdraw.

‘When I reply, fight for life and death, Yin Xie is no match for me!’

With a move in his right hand, the illusory green wind sword energy emerged, with a light and ambiguous meaning.

"Three Talent Sword, explode!"

If it is an ordinary magic weapon, the master may also cherish it and cherish it very much.

But for the Dream Soldier Division, as long as it is successfully condensed once, even if it damages the body, it is just a matter of accumulating the power of dream essence to repair it. It is very easy. Fang Yuan is naturally not stingy and uses this last method.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Three magic weapons exploded, and the amazing red and blue light mixed with thunder, turning into terrible fluctuations.

"Ah... I've tried my best, Nine-son Ghost Mother, now!"

Yin Xie disguised his hair, bit his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of essence and blood.

In the formation, nine ghostly green ghost babies appeared and gathered together to form a terrifying figure, protecting him: "Hehehe!"

As soon as this ghost mother appeared, devastating power came, and the amazing sword energy roared into the sky.

Fire, ice, thunder...

Various ripples scattered and overflowed, even a layer of ground was peeled off.

A mushroom cloud rose slowly, and after the calm waves, there was a big hole in it.

The Ye sisters' body-protecting colored butterflies are very powerful, and they are not the center of the explosion. They are still affected and are smashed away from afar. They directly break the secret body-protecting technique and both faint.

"Dead? Impossible!"

Fang Yuan pursed his lips tightly, took two steps forward, and looked at the center of the pit.

Bang!

The soil layer exploded, Yin Xie's figure appeared, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, his clothes were torn, and he was in a very embarrassing state.

"Things cannot be done..."

Seeing this, Fang Yuan's expression became tight.

Although the other party looked embarrassed, he was only slightly injured. Instead, he almost used all his trump cards.

"It's time to leave!"

As soon as I thought of this, a blue Xun wind appeared around me, leading to my departure.

"Don't go!"

Yin Xie's eyes were red, and they turned into a stream of light and rushed towards him. With a wave of his hand, a black rope appeared, searching the sky and the earth, obviously he was going to die.

‘If you really want to fight hard, although my dream Yuanli is almost exhausted, the Giant Eagle Iron Body Power is not consumed at all…’

Fang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Since you want to die, I will give you my best!"

Even if you are forced into a desperate situation, you will have to make a breakthrough in the last battle and directly break through the fourth level of the Void Saint with the power of the world in the real dream!

This is his last desperate trump card, and he can't easily display it.

But if Yin Xie seeks death, he will be able to help him.

"Submit it!"

Yin Xie roared: "I can feel... you have what I want, and your breath is clearer at this time. As long as you get it, I will definitely be promoted to the fourth level of Void Saint!"

"Promoted to the fourth level of Void Saint... Could it be..."

Fang Yuan felt a little confused and looked at himself.

I saw that at some point, there was a layer of dark red light on myself.

In the real dream, after the dream essence was exhausted, a trace of strange power emerged, becoming more and more intense, with dreamy power.

"Three Realms Mountain, the extraordinary power of the Fantasy Dream World!"

His face suddenly looked very ugly: "After I consumed to the limit and lost the divine sword to suppress it, did I finally move?"

Bang!

Before I could think too much, the eagle claws grabbed it and grabbed the black rope directly. The palm of the palm was hot, as if the flames were burning.

"Take the things in hand!"

Yin Xie screamed wildly and pulled the black rope.

An evil devouring force immediately emerged from the palm of your hand, with a strong corrosiveness.

"What an evil weapon!"

At this time, even the martial arts essence could not protect Fang Yuan's palm. Under the attack of this black rope and the corrosive force on it, the palms of his hands were corroded and blood emerged.

"Hehe... This soul-devouring rope is activated by my dream energy. Once it sticks to the prey, it will never end!"

Yin Xie Monster smiled: "If you don't want to be turned into pus and blood, hurry up and hand over what I want!"

"You want it? OK, then I'll give it to you!"

A violent aura emerged from the bottom of his heart, causing Fang Yuan to give up his plan to escape, barely suppressing the idea of ​​breaking through, but the blood-red light on his body became more and more intense.

"I am a maggot in the bones of this kind of power, but you are happy to accept it. So what if I give it to you?"

He laughed, his voice becoming a little dull.

Immediately, a layer of blood light appeared from his palm. Yin Xie's dream energy was almost destroyed at the touch and retreated step by step. The blood-red light even spread along the black rope and reached Yin Xie's palm.

"This is... Tianxie Power! Are you Tianxie Mengyuan on your body?! Ah..."

Yin Xie screamed, and his hands immediately dried up, as if the flesh and blood disappeared in an instant.

"Let go...let go!"

He screamed, with an extremely horror expression on his face.

But Fang Yuan keenly felt the cheers of this strange power, as if the forager had finally found a delicious prey, and greedily devoured everything about the other party.

"Give me your life...

Yin Xie's eyes were full of fear, but his hands could not get rid of them at all. Instead, they became sacrifices for the soul-devouring rope, withering spread from his hands to his arms, and then his shoulders and chest...

When the flesh and blood on his cheeks disappeared quickly, he turned into a blood-red skeleton.
To be continued...