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Nine hundred and seventieth chapters of life [1 more]

The whole person was like coke, especially the heart was pierced through a blood hole the size of a fist, causing Donglai's breath to fluctuate. Then the layer of skin that looked like coke fell off layer by layer, and soon Ling Donglai, who seemed to be reborn, appeared in Fang Xiaoyu's sight.

The moment the heart was pierced, a crisis of death enveloped my heart, making Donglai stuck in the threshold of the Yuanshen Realm. At that moment, the threshold seemed to disappear. The Yuanshen condensed in the sea of ​​consciousness and reached the Yuanshen Realm in one fell swoop.

The surging power of the soul swept across the body, and at the same time, the breakthrough in cultivation led to a qualitative change in the energy in the body. A surging vitality spread with the power of the soul. The originally half-deprived body actually recovered in the blink of an eye under the nourishment of this vitality.

Especially the blood hole in the chest recovered at an extremely fast speed, and soon there were only a few undetectable red marks left.

The strength soared, but Ling Donglai stopped and looked at Fang Xiaoyu with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

This time, he came forward to be a villain, but he used Fang Xiaoyu's hand to break through in one fell swoop. After the real breakthrough in cultivation, Ling Donglai realized how unfathomable Fang Xiaoyu's strength was.

Fang Xiaoyu stood there, and Ling Donglai's current cultivation level actually felt that he could not see through Fang Xiaoyu's background. From Fang Xiaoyu, Ling Donglai still felt a crisis, that is to say, even if his cultivation level had broken through, if Fang Xiaoyu really took action, he would be killed by Fang Xiaoyu.

Ling Donglai bowed to Fang Xiaoyu and said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist, I will apologize to fellow Taoist again when Ling returns from seclusion."

When he spoke, he saw Donglai's body soared into the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The battle between Fang Xiaoyu and Ling Donglai was the focus of everyone, and everyone knew in their hearts that, whoever Fang Xiaoyu and Ling Donglai could win this battle almost determined the final outcome of this battle.

One is Ling Donglai, the supreme master who has been at the throne of the world for decades, and the other is a new strong man who has stirred up the world and killed several broken strong men. Everyone is full of expectations for the battle between Fang Xiaoyu and Ling Donglai.

It can even be said that many people think that Fang Xiaoyu is definitely not a match for Ling Donglai. After all, Ling Donglai's fame has been tested for decades. Compared with Ling Donglai, Fang Xiaoyu has only become famous in just one or two years.

However, what shocked countless people was that Ling Donglai was defeated, especially Fang Xiaoyu's methods were both thunder and flying swords, which were like a legendary immortal figure.

Ling Donglai was even chopped into charcoal, and the flying sword passed by. Everyone thought that Ling Donglai was dead this time, but the turn of the way, and Ling Donglai didn't know what had happened. They could only vaguely see Ling Donglai's figure, as if an invisible force had distorted Ling Donglai.

In fact, this is normal. You must know that Ling Donglai has broken through his cultivation level and regenerated his body, and his body has no clothes to cover up. Ling Donglai is not mentally prepared to be exposed to hundreds of thousands of people, so he simply released his spiritual energy and distorted people's sight.

Fang Xiaoyu glanced at Ling Donglai who was leaving, and thought to himself that Ling Donglai was quite tactful, and the last blow had already given Ling Donglai a glimmer of hope.

If Ling Donglai could break through his cultivation level under the crisis of life and death, then the severe damage caused by the destruction of his heart is nothing. If he cannot break through, he will die. It is not worth his attention to a few more glances.

However, when he ordered Donglai to break through his cultivation level, Fang Xiaoyu secretly praised in his heart. As expected, he is indeed the supreme master Ling Donglai. Not to mention anything else, the terrifying qualifications of cultivation alone are not comparable to anyone.

Ziyang Zhenren, Li Bai, and even the Evil Emperor Xiang Yutian and others fell directly into his hands, and the Eighth Master Ba and Meng Chixing were refined into puppets by Lei Tingting. It can be said that most of the powerful people in this world who had deepened their fortunes in the world were almost cheated by them.

After all, this world was evolved by him, and he had a little favor to people like Ling Donglai. If he hadn't really stood on the hostile stance, Fang Xiaoyu wouldn't have thought of killing all of these people.

Just like Ling Donglai, Fang Xiaoyu left a glimmer of life for Ling Donglai, and as a result, Ling Donglai had a lucky breakthrough, otherwise he would have been killed by Fang Xiaoyu.

Of course, Fang Xiaoyu’s so-called glimmer of life is actually very slim. He is not the kind of person who is kind to a woman because of a little favor and is useless to be a good person.

"Tsk tsk, Ling Donglai, you can use my hand to break through your cultivation. This love is a big deal. I will see how you pay it back then!"

Fang Xiaoyu didn't think much about it. Since he got his benefits, Ling Donglai would wait to pay off his debts well.

His eyes were on the Chang'an City, Li Yuan and others.

It was not until Ling Donglai soared into the sky and left without hesitation that Li Yuan and others realized that they were about to ask Lang Fanyun to deal with Li Ruohai, and then Li Yuanba led the army to rush forward and disrupt the Zhenbei Army in one fell swoop. Unfortunately, such a plan was obviously unlikely to be realized.

Ling Donglai was defeated by Fang Xiaoyu, and he couldn't even hold on to a cup of tea, which shocked countless people, and at the same time he was extremely frightened and regretful.

If he was able to scare away, it was obvious that Fang Xiaoyu had really become the number one person in the world. Li Yuan and others really couldn't think of anyone who could beat Fang Xiaoyu.

Qin Mengyao and others looked at Fang Xiaoyu with complicated expressions. They said that Qin Mengyao and Fang Xiaoyu had a deal. Although they knew that Fang Xiaoyu was very strong, they did not expect that they would be so strong that even Ling Donglai, whom they had high hopes, was not a match for Fang Xiaoyu.

A man with an ugly appearance but a different temperament, who is obsessed with the vintage and is standing by the city wall with a sword in his hand, carrying a wine gourd in his hand, and a bit of alcohol in his body.

Qin Mengyao subconsciously looked at the man and said, "Brother Lang, Mengyao's request will be given up..."

Obviously, Qin Mengyao realized that Lang Fanyun could not be Fang Xiaoyu's opponent. If she used favors to kidnap Lang Fanyun, it would really make Lang Fanyun die.

Qin Mengyao is not the kind of person who uses any means to achieve his goal. At least he has some friendship with Lang Fanyun, so he directly canceled his request for Lang Fanyun.

Lang Fanyun drank a mouthful of wine and smiled at Qin Mengyao with a hearty smile: "Xiao Mengyao, since Brother Lang agreed, he will not shrink his head and tail. It is a honor for Lang to fight with such a strong man as General Manager Fang..."

"Brother Lang, you..."

Qin Mengyao felt something was wrong when she heard this, and subconsciously spoke, but now she was walking step by step, heading towards Fang Xiaoyu without fear.

Someone dared to fight Fang Xiaoyu, which surprised everyone on Li Yuan and his side. Li Yuan and the others planned to rush forward and rely on the number advantage to siege Fang Xiaoyu. As for one-on-one, no one dared to have such thoughts anyway.

But Lang Fanyun walked in the air and greeted Fang Xiaoyu. How could this not be shocked?

"Oh my God, who is this person? Why are you so bold!"

"Lang Fanyun, this person is Lang Fanyun, what is he going to do..."

"Oh, so what if Lang Fanyun is? Even Ling Donglai is not a match for Fang Xiaoyu. Lang Fanyun is just going to die!"

When Langfanyun appeared, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel silent. He looked at Langfanyun, and his spiritual sense could almost cover the entire audience. Other people's comments naturally could not escape Fang Xiaoyu's response.

"The waves turn over the clouds!"

Fang Xiaoyu could only guess Lang Fanyun's appearance and temperament, and then compared the discussions of the crowd, he naturally determined Lang Fanyun's identity.

Lang Fanyun heard Fang Xiaoyu call out his name and smiled generously: "What's the point of Lang's name?"

Fang Xiaoyu chuckled and said, "The name of the Flue Rain Sword Lang Fengyun is not a bad name. This is the strongest man in the world. You should have the position of the strong ones in the world."

Lang flipped the wine gourd and said generously: "Lang dared to ask General Manager Fang for advice, and ask General Manager Fang for advice."

Fang Xiaoyu looked at Lang Fengyun deeply, reached out and grabbed it, and saw the wine gourd in Lang Fengyun's hand flying out and falling into Fang Xiaoyu's hand.

Lang Fanyun was a little stunned, letting the wine gourd fly into Fang Xiaoyu's hand, a clear fragrance of wine came to his face, Fang Xiaoyu took a few sips of the wine and laughed: "Good wine, what a good wine!"

Lang Fanyun laughed at the same time when he saw this, as if he was honored. The Fuyu Sword behind him appeared in his hand at some point, and said with a solemn expression: "Please try it by General Manager Fang!"

Fang Xiaoyu put one hand behind her back and put the other hand in front of her, looking at Lang Fanyun with appreciation and said, "Please!"

As soon as the words came, the waves swept the clouds took action, and the sword lights in the sky were like the continuous spring rain in spring. There was no other existence between the sky and the earth except the continuous sword lights that looked like spring rain.

Fang Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, and it was indeed worthy of being the Flue Rain Sword Waves Flying Clouds. This sword technique is exquisite and has already seen a bit of the true meaning of the sword.

Although he is a sword immortal, if he really talks about his devotion to swordsmanship, Fang Xiaoyu really can't compare with Lang Fanyun.

Only by being extreme in love can one be extreme in swords. It can be said that Lang Fanyun's sword skills have surpassed Fang Xiaoyu. Unfortunately, Fang Xiaoyu practiced the ancient sword immortal's way, which is different from Lang Fan Yun.

With a thought, Fang Xiaoyu seemed to turn into a giant sword that pierced the sky. The dinging sword rain was completely blocked by the phantom of the giant sword. Fang Xiaoyu was close at hand, but Lang Fanyun's attack could not touch Fang Xiaoyu at all.

Suddenly, the sword rain in the sky disappeared, and Fang Xiaoyu was still standing there, while Lang Fanyun held the Flue Sword in one hand, his face full of dejection, and said to Fang Xiaoyu in a very free and easy way: "Lang is defeated, General Manager Fang wants to fight and kill, all of them are obedient!"

With one move, Lang Fanyun clearly realized the huge gap between him and Fang Xiaoyu, so he simply didn't even use the second move and gave up directly. Anyway, he was not the opponent, and no matter how hard he struggled, the result was the same.

Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing. I have to say that Lang Fanyun's temperament is really in line with his appetite. Since Lang Fanyun is so interesting, Fang Xiaoyu really didn't have the idea of ​​killing this. He chuckled: "Honor Lang might as well drink and wait a moment. Rong Fang broke the Chang'an City and then drank the wine!"

I thought this incident would be in danger, and even Lang Fanyun was mentally prepared. After all, Fang Xiaoyu even killed Li Bai and Zi Yang Zhenren, which left the world with the impression of decisive killing. He never expected that Fang Xiaoyu would be so easy to talk to.

Lang Fanyun himself didn't think about it. If it weren't for his attitude that was very clear from the beginning, and unlike Ziyang Zhenren, Li Bai and others who sought death. As the saying goes, there is no way to be good or bad, only people will bring disaster.

If Lang Fanyun is as arrogant and naughty as Zi Yang Zhenren, Fang Xiaoyu would never mind killing another broken powerful man.

Looking back at Qin Mengyao and others, Lang Fanyun sighed lightly, walked in the air, and consciously left the battlefield.

He had already tried his best and did everything he could. He had paid off the favor he owed Jingzhai when he went to fight Fang Xiaoyu. Since Fang Xiaoyu let him go, he would not have caused trouble without knowing whether it was better or worse.

Qin Mengyao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she saw that Li Yuan and several other great families had just given up their defeat when they saw Lang Fanyun, and they were so angry that they cursed.

In their opinion, Lang Fanyun is a broken strongman at least. If he fights hard, he can at least cause some trouble for Fang Xiaoyu. But Lang Fanyun only uses one move, and no matter how he looks, he seems to be perfunctory.

Li Yuan and the others didn't think about how much risk Lang Fanyun would have to bear when Ling Donglai was defeated. If Fang Xiaoyu took a little heavier attack, Lang Fanyun would have lost his life.

"Coward, he is such a coward. He is still a broken strong man. He is so greedy and afraid of death..."

"I didn't expect that the so-called waves and clouds are just like this..."

Qin Mengyao is not far from Li Yuan and others. He could clearly hear these people's insults at Lang Fanyun, and felt a little sad in his heart. He couldn't help but wonder whether Jingzhai chose to support these people was right or wrong.

Fang Xiaoyu condescendingly and shouted at Li Yuan and others: "Li Yuan, who else can you do that? Just send it out, otherwise Fang will attack the city!"

As soon as Fang Xiaoyu said this, the city wall suddenly became chaotic. If Fang Xiaoyu really attacked the city, how should they deal with it? Now, among them, the strongest one is Li Yuanba, but no matter how strong Li Yuanba is, he cannot be Fang Xiaoyu's opponent.

Everyone subconsciously looked at Li Yuan. After all, Li Yuan was also the nominal co-lord of everyone. Li Yuan looked ashen, his fists were clenched, and he said gritted his teeth: "Everyone fights, we are definitely not his opponents when fighting alone. For the current plan, we can only siege and do our best to entangle Fang Xiaoyu and destroy Zhenbei Army!"

This is the worst way to deal with it that they had agreed in advance. They were not afraid of ten thousand, but they were afraid of it. They thought that with Ling Donglai, they would not have to use this worst plan at all, but they were forced to make this choice.

However, although there are no invincible peerless powerful men on the Li family side, there are nearly ten top masters. With so many strong men joining forces and supporting the formation, it may not be impossible to hold Fang Xiaoyu back. This is also the confidence of everyone, otherwise it would be a big deal to fight and admit defeat directly.

"kill!"

Suddenly, nearly ten figures soared into the sky and headed towards Fang Xiaoyu, including the four great monks, Wuxiang Monk, Zheng, Wang, Lu, Jingnian Zen Master, Bi Xuan and others. Each of them was a great master-level existence.

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