C2858 (1/2)

The ancient god of heixie was angry, and he let out his bold words. He could crush Fangchen by himself.

Therefore, the ancient god of heixie had already made a move before Wuhuan had made a statement.

As we all know, the most powerful one of the ancient heixie gods is hundao, which he is proud of.

Hum!

See, his head near, a circle of ripples, quickly spread out. When these ripples appear, the sky and the earth turn pale, and the oppressive breath appears out of thin air.

”I said, you are not my opponent.”

Fang Chen's voice, through the layers of blockade, into everyone's ears.

Everyone looked at all of this, their hearts were very excited, because they were about to witness a peak match.

”Evil spirits lead to the destruction of the spirits of the heavens.”

The ancient god of heixie sneered and roared. His hands spread out, and the wild spirit of soul road roared out. Under his control, he turned into a ferocious ghost beast and went straight to Fangchen.

”Go away.”

Fang Chen's mouth, spit out a word, his two fists, his double fists, have been severely beaten in the soul road monster's body.

Click!

A clear sound sounded, the spirit of the Beast instantly fragmented, but there is a lot of soul power, into the body of Fang Chen.

All people see, Fang Chen's face changed a bit, in the heart a tight, is square Chen in the move?

At this time, the ancient god of heixie laughed wildly: ”the ignorant guy, thinking that his body is matchless, can resist my soul attack? It's so naive. ”

In the view of heixie ancient god, his evil spirit power has already penetrated into Fang Chen's body. Before long, it will completely corrode Fang Chen's original spirit.

Therefore, in his opinion, Fang Chen is already a dead man.

At the top of the altar, Du Xie jiezun saw this scene and nodded slightly. His eyes swept over the other four strong men with a look of disdain.

As for the Lord of the hell moon, she frowned slightly and thought quickly in her mind. She believed that Fang Chen was not a rash person, and should not be hard pressed with the ancient black evil god.

At the moment, Fang Chen, looking inside his mind, the power of the wild evil spirit, quickly penetrated into his mind and surrounded his spirits.

”Ha ha.”

Fang Chen chuckled, full of disdain, and moved his mind. The terrifying power of the emperor level soul way spread in an instant, and devoured all the power of the evil soul way with the speed of thunder.

Click!

When the last trace of evil spirit is swallowed up, Fang Chen raises his head and looks at the black evil ancient god with his dark eyes. ”Your strongest attack has been blocked by me, and my strongest attack has not been delivered yet.”

The outcome is clear at a glance.

If the battle goes on, the ancient god of heixie will surely lose.

”How could it be?”

Black evil ancient god's face is full of shock, he can't believe the facts in front of him.

He knew very well how terrible his evil soul power was. Once he invaded, no one could resist it.

”Impossible, absolutely impossible.” The ancient god of black evil shook his head wildly. He thought that Fang Chen was holding on. ”Well, you want to cheat me?”

After stabilizing his mood, the ancient god of heixie converged and looked at Fang Chen angrily.

”Put on airs and watch me crush you.”

As soon as the sound of the ancient myth of heixie had just fallen, his body was suspended in the air. His clothes and robes were not windless. The wild spirit power suddenly emerged and swept the world.

”Dead.”

The ancient god of black evil roared, his hand suddenly swung, and the vast force rushed to Fang Chen again.

”If you want to die, don't blame me for being rude.”

Fang Chen took out the star hidden sword and displayed the fourth sword of the invincible sword, the blood soul sword.

The bright sword light, with the power of destroying the withered and decaying, pierced the evil spirit of the ancient god of heixie. The latter's face suddenly changed greatly and his body constantly retreated.

”Damn it.”

The bright sword light has been chasing his body, which makes the heart of the black evil ancient god full of anger.

”You can't put it all together.”

At this moment, the ancient god of heixie finally realized that Fang Chen was powerful. Such swordsmanship was too abstruse for him to resist.

”You can't go on like this.”

After reading this, the ancient god of heixie threw his hand, grabbed a weak warrior in the crowd and threw it to the sword light.

Click!

The sound of the sound sounded, the sword light scattered, and the weak one died.

”You...”