C3004 (1/2)

Although Fang Yang does not intend to use magic power to help, he still has some means to restrain the other party, but these means are not suitable for the current situation.

If this force wants to survive, it must find a new one to rely on, and then it chooses Fang Yang's dragon scale sword.

With the material of the dragon scale sword, it is very difficult for it to be attached. Fortunately, with the existence of Taiguang soul, the dragon scale sword will not be supported by this force, and Fang Yang will not be attacked by this force at the same time.

You should know how terrible the power of returning to the ruins is. It's very simple to use it to fight against the destructive power of Qingtang Jiupin.

Of course, the main reason is that Fang Yang doesn't want to be beaten into a pig's head by him. He knows very well that since the other party has said it, he must feel that he can do it.

At this time, Fang Yang is not prepared to keep his hand. Anyway, with so many prophets and elders gathering in the spiritual realm, Qingtang will not be killed by Fang Yang.

On the other side, Qingtang is really afraid that Fang Yang will give up. It's rare for him to meet such a good opponent, and he doesn't want to end up like this.

At the moment, the two fight together again. In the face of the Ninth level of Lingjing, if Fang Yang doesn't do his best, it's really hard to deal with it.

Then he didn't hesitate any more. The breath of the dragon scale sword in his hand turned again, and the spirit power on the sword disappeared. Instead, it was an indescribable gray sword spirit.

”Be careful not to resist.” At this time, a sound suddenly came from the distance, obviously reminding Qingtang.

It's a pity that Qingtang, who has a big nerve, has taken care of so much and rushed up.

Fang Yang didn't know that Qingtang was so reckless that he could only deviate his sword a little, but the gray energy of the sword still rubbed his opponent's shoulder.

As soon as Guixu's strength touched Qingtang's body, he quickly became infected with the past, and in the blink of an eye, he lost all the destructive power on him.

”What a terrible power. What's this move?” As soon as Qingtang's face changed, he finally knew the strength of Fang Yang's sword and quickly left.

But he was still a little late. The power of returning to the ruins attached to him was like the maggot of tarsal bone, which entangled him to death. No matter how he threw it, he couldn't get rid of it.

Fang Yang didn't dare to be careless at this time. He quickly reminded him: ”I can't control this power completely. Hurry to force it out, otherwise you will be killed...”

As soon as the words fell, a figure quickly appeared beside Qingtang. He patted the body of Qingtang and grasped the power of returning to the ruins.