Chapter 147: The death of Fang Longfei

As soon as the blood-colored mask appeared, there was a sudden burst of murder in the heavens and the earth. The horrible killings swept out and swept across the eight wilds and six hexagrams. Even the white light that shrouded Fang Longfei was a slight tremor, with signs of solidification.
"This... what is this magic weapon?!"
Fang Longfei’s face was horrified, and when he looked at the blood mask in Luo Yang’s hand, he couldn’t help but chill. This is a fear from the depths of the soul, just a glance, the whole person is like falling into the nine quiet hell, surrounded by killing!
In the incredible eyes of Fang Longfei, Luo Yang’s right hand slowly lifted up and put the blood-colored mask on his face!
boom!
The terrible killings went straight into the sky, and the white clouds in the sky became all blood red colors. The surrounding world was like a water, turning into a world.
After a few moments, Luo Yang’s eyes were open, and the red-red eyes passed through the mask, shooting two brilliant lights. His black hair is no longer the color of Sen Bai at the moment, but has become completely white in the bottom!
fear! The indescribable fear will swallow Fang Longfei, just at a glance, Fang Longfei is already scalp numb, the seven souls are flying!
Without any hesitation, Fang Longfei did not hesitate to bite the tip of his tongue, and a blood was sprayed from his mouth. With his own cultivation and longevity, he was urging the operation of white light. The light flashed, the power of transmission increased more and more, and there was a space in the space. The ripples of the road reverberate, and Fang Longfei’s body has half of the body that has entered the space.
Under the mask, Luo Yang’s look was indifferent, and the horror killing of the whole person was enough to make a monk’s monk collapse. At this moment, Fang Longfei will be sent away, the right hand will be slower, and a fierce sword will instantly squat.
The endless killings suddenly rushed, and under the sword, they slammed into the white light.
In an instant, the violent roar of the earth shook the earth, the white ray of layers shattered, and the waves of the roads were suddenly shocked, and the body disappeared from the air. Fang Longfei’s body fell directly from the space, and it’s not yet time to react. The fierce swordsmanship has already roared, and his horrified and desperate look is on his body.
The flesh of red flesh splashed, and the whole body burst into flames under the sword, turning into countless pieces of flesh and blood, leaving no part. Only one Qiankun bag was suspended in mid-air, and after being held by Luoyang, he was caught in his hand.
After a long sleeve, the sea of ​​fire was instantly submerged in the sea, and after the eyes swept through the sea of ​​fire, Luo Yang’s figure flicked and quickly flew out and left.
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Three days later, in the Tianjian Zong, a road Changhong swept away from a square in the depths of Zongmen. On the square, there were four towering bronze pillars standing in the square. On the bronze pillars, many strange animals are carved, some are clouds and fog, some are over the river, and each animal is extraordinary and looks extraordinary.
In the center of this bronze pillar, many disciples have been sitting in the middle of the door. Their cultivation has already entered the spiritual platform. Even the most cultivated person is already entering the fourth floor of Lingtai. The point can be said to be every leisurely generation.
In front of many disciples, a man in Tsing Yi and a long sword. The man's appearance is gentle and makes people feel close to each other. Even if he sits quietly in this place, he can still attract countless eyes. It is the brother-in-law of An Zhen, Chen Jian!
As time goes by, the disciples here are more and more. After half an hour, with a long bell ringing, the disciples here have reached as many as 64.
Just as many disciples meditate quietly, the three-way Changhong whistling from the north peak of Tianjianzong. When they landed on the square, they turned into three old men who had to be white. It was the great elder Lishan and the other two. The door is elder.
After Li Shan’s gaze swept through the disciples below, his brows were slightly wrinkled. He had already informed Luo Yang three days ago, but at this moment he still did not see Luo Yang's figure, and he was somewhat hesitant.
"Is it something unexpected happened on the road..."
Just when Lishan was wondering, another Changhong roared from a distance, and the 64 disciples who led the place looked up.
I saw that in the Changhong, there is a handsome young man wearing a black robe, it is Luoyang!

Hey? It’s already six levels of Lingtai.

Seeing that Luo Yang felt in time, Li Shan’s heart was relieved, and his eyes were swept away from Luo Yang’s body, but a scorn was heard in his mouth.
At this moment, Luo Yang did not go out to repair, but how can he not see the repair of Li Shan? Luo Yang’s cultivation has reached the level of the six levels of Lingtai! When Luo Yang came out of the sword furnace, it was only five layers of Lingtai.
"In just six or seven days, I was able to step into the sixth floor of Lingtai from the fifth floor of Lingtai. His talent is really shocking..."
At the same time as Li Lan’s heart was silently amazed, Luo Yang’s figure fell steadily on the square. After his eyes were swept away from many disciples, he only paused for a moment on Chen Jian’s body. Towards Lishan in front.
"Liangshan brother, I am on the way back, I have delayed some time, and I have to ask my brothers to be surprised." Luo Yang’s face looked apologetic, and he said with his hands in his fists.
"It is a good thing to prepare for this long-distance transmission. It will take a few days. It is time for you to come back. You can go with me to the Battle of the Mountain." Lishan smiled and shook his head, right Luo Yang said openly.
The Battlefield Mountain Range is a mountain range in the eastern part of Tianwu Shenzhou. This time, the Fusang Tree is now in the mountains of the War.
Regarding the news of Shenshu Fusang, Luo Yang has already had a general understanding of these days. It is known that the appearance of this tree is not related to the fairy island. Instead, it is closely related to the reincarnation hole of one of the three great places. relationship.
The Battlefield Mountain Range is not only close to the reincarnation hole. At the time of the emergence of the sacred hibiscus, all the vitality in the entire stretch of mountains is annihilated, making it a dead place. If it is not too precious for the Fusang tree, otherwise there will be no monks who dare to step into it.
"At the moment, in the mountains of the war, other sects and major families have also appeared. Our Tianjian sect can't fall behind naturally. Only this opportunity can only be obtained by the monks of Lingtai, so our three elders and you Walking together, but only in the sidelines, can you understand the feelings of the tree, but also look at your own chances."
Li Shan said slowly to the many spiritual monks in the square. After a moment of ignorance on Luo Yang’s body, the long sleeves suddenly slammed, and the spiritual power suddenly broke out, making the four bronze pillars It shines brightly.
"Transfer array, open!"