"What's going on?" Fang Yi suddenly stood up when he heard the ancient sect asking for help. The ancient sect was not weak. There were three Jindan stage cultivators, which were far from comparable to ordinary small sects.

"There are five Golden Elixir cultivators attacking the ancient sect." The cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Stage said: "The Sect Master sent me to come and ask the Lord Fang Yi to come to help."

When Fang Yi heard the disciples of Taigu Sect ask for a visit, he had a bad premonition. When he heard this person say it, he immediately guessed the matter by eight or nine points. It should be that the war also burned to the gods of Taigu Sect.

"What's the situation with your sect leader and the third elder?" Fang Yi took two steps forward and walked to the cultivator.

"The sect leader and the two elders are using the Taigu City Formation to resist foreign enemies." The cultivator replied: "But according to the sect leader's calculations, the formation may not last long."

Unexpectedly, even Chen Baitian had already returned. The three golden elixir cultivators joined forces, and it was difficult to resist with the help of the sect formation. It was not easy for those five golden elixir cultivators to come.

"Okay, let's go now." Fang Yi was anxious and said to Long Wanda: "Old Long, you go back to Jinao Island and say I'm going to Taigu Sect."

Fang Yi didn't expect that Bai Chuxia and others were too worried, so he did not let Long Wanda inform the truth.

"Fang Yi, do I want to go with you?" Su Zijun also stood up.

"Sect Master, I'm afraid you won't get involved in this matter." Fang Yi smiled bitterly when he heard this. The battle between the Jindan stage cultivators was not something Su Zijun could participate in. Just the aftermath of the battle could kill Su Zijun.

"Okay, I know it's a burden to go." Su Zijun also smiled bitterly. As the leader of the Buyi Sect, he was not the one with the highest combat power, which made Su Zijun sometimes do a lot of tricks.

There was no need to prepare anything. Fang Yi stood up and went to the teleportation array with the disciple of the ancient sect. At the same time, he used the Sword Sect elder token to send a message to Huangfu Qianjun, asking him to help notify his elder brother Peng Bin.

After several transfers of the teleportation array, Fang Yi and the disciple of the Taigu Sect finally arrived at Taigu City.

Fang Yi, who had just emerged from the teleportation array, heard a wave of roars coming from the sky, and his spiritual sense was released, and he immediately discovered that Chen Baichuan, Shen Baitian, Gong Yexiao and the other two were using the formation to withstand waves of attacks.

In addition to the defensive formation, five golden elixir cultivators bombarded the formation one after another. The defensive formation kept trembling under the continuous bombardment of the five people's spiritual power, as if it was about to be broken at any time.

All the disciples of the ancient sect have long been evacuated from the teleportation array. The disciples of the ancient sect are scattered around the city, guarding the formation eyes of the defensive formation. At this time, the Taigu City is no longer as lively as before, and the streets are deserted and empty.

"Three brothers." Fang Yi's sword light flashed under his feet, and the man had already floated into the air and met with Shen Baichuan and the other two.

"Brother, thank you!" Chen Baichuan felt very moved when he saw Fang Yi coming alone. As the saying goes, true feelings are revealed in the troubles. In the Lianyun Sea, most practitioners are selfish and unwilling to give in to any benefit, let alone such a desperate fight.

Although the Lianyun Sea is large, it can risk his life to help with just one sentence. There are very few people with such friendship, especially since Fang Yi is now only in the Foundation Establishment Stage, he is coming to participate in the battle of the Jindan stage cultivators for the sake of cultivation in the Foundation Establishment Stage, which is even more rare.

"There are actually three middle stages of the Golden Pill, and the other two early stages of the Golden Pill are not weak."

The spiritual consciousness swept through the outside of the formation, and Fang Yi couldn't help but frown. If there was only one mid-stage Jindan cultivator, under the restraint of Shen Baichuan, he could kill the remaining early-stage Jindan cultivators, but now the other three mid-stage Jindan cultivators are not easy to deal with.

"It's a false help." Chen Baitian said at this time: "I just hope that brother, you will take Changsheng away first and take more care of him. If our brothers can survive this disaster, then go to Buyi Island to take Changsheng back."

"I won't leave!" Gongye Changsheng said loudly.

When the incident happened, Chen Baichuan sent a message to Chen Baitian to bring Gongye Changsheng back. When Chen Baitian's figure appeared in front of Gongye Changsheng, a sourness appeared in Gongye Changsheng's heart.

The scenes that had already come to vent their own way echoed in the sea of ​​consciousness. Gong Ye Changsheng then realized that he could escape from death again and again. It turned out that he was not very lucky, but was secretly protected by his uncle.

At the same time, I was also moved. I grew up under the care of my elders since I was a child, and I could better understand the mood and behavior of my elders.

"It's not that there's no chance." Fang Yi gritted his teeth and said, "Second brother, if you have you restrained two Jindan stage cultivators, I might have the chance to kill one."

"Can you kill the middle-level Jindan cultivators?" Gong Yexiao's eyes lit up. If one of the middle-level Jindan cultivators could be killed, the situation might turn around.

Chen Baichuan was hesitant. On the one hand, he was unwilling to put Fang Yi in a dangerous place, but on the other hand, he saw hope.

"Don't worry, three brothers." Fang Yi said, "I'm also improving now, and it's not that easy for them to hurt me."

"Okay." Chen Baichuan said without hesitation: "Brother, third brother, you two are holding the formation, Brother Fang and I rushed out to fight.

Chen Baichuan explained and flew out of the formation with Fang Yi.

"I'm finally willing to get out of this turtle shell." The five Golden Elixir cultivators who were bombarding the formation outside saw Chen Baichuan and Fang Yi flying out of the formation, all of them sneered at the corners of their mouths.

"There are even cultivators in the late stage of foundation building who come out to seek death, like ants." The middle stage cultivator in the lead glanced at Fang Yi and said, "Temuhe, Wuhuan, kill them."

Tiemuhe was wearing a blue shirt, and was thin, with a bit elegant temperament in her face, but her body contained a sharp aura. The middle-stage Jindan cultivator named Wuhuan was naked with his upper body, his muscles were swelling, and the body was burning like a flame was faintly burning.

Hearing the orders of the leader, Wu Huan grinned and said, "Is it appropriate for me, a middle-stage Jindan cultivator, to bully a foundation-building cultivator?"

Temuhe is even stronger than him, and the killing of the late-stage cultivator of the foundation-building stage will definitely fall on him.

"A quick battle and quick decision have been solved, and you two work together to kill the middle-stage Jindan cultivator. Now there are only two early-stage Jindan support in the formation. I will break the turtle shell as soon as possible."

"Okay, come in a moment."

Tiemu and Wu Huan faced Chen Baichuan and Fang Yi. The distance was still far away, and Wu Huan slapped out casually. A huge handprint was covered with a raging flame. It was like the sky was blocking the sun, and it slapped Fang Yi from the sky above. At the same time, with the spiritual sense, Fang Yi felt that the power of heaven and earth around his body suddenly became rich and the resistance increased. With his cultivation strength, his movements suddenly slowed down, like slow motion.

"Hmph." Fang Yi snorted coldly, and the four-color light shield protected his body. At the same time, the sword was blurred, and hundreds of water spread all over his body.

On the other side, a flying sword shot out from Tiemu and his hands, divided into three parts in the air, covering Shen Baichuan with the three talents of heaven, earth and man. Sword energy shot out, and there was a hint of sharp aura in the sword energy.

"Hmm? Metallic Spiritual Power?"

Chen Baichuan showed cautious face, and the martial arts with the five elements attributes were extremely rare, and the power was stronger than ordinary martial arts. Especially this metal martial arts, which was more important to kill, but the sharp aura attached to these sword energy could damage the ordinary mid-stage Jindan.

The black long stick suddenly turned into a stick shadow, like a black wall, resisting Tiemuhe's flying sword and sword energy.

"Boom!" The huge palm hit Fang Yi's 40% light shield, and the flame on the palm immediately extinguished. The huge palm was blocked from castration. Although it smashed Fang Yi's four-color light shield, it could not continue to break the sword blur composed of 108 sharp blades.

Wu Huan didn't take Fang Yi seriously. He thought that he would easily kill him with one palm, so he only had three points of power, but he didn't expect Fang Yi to easily block the power of this palm with the means of Shanghai and Shenzhen.

The palm of the flame disappeared, and the block formed by the power of the surrounding heaven and earth also disappeared. Fang Yi's eyes flashed with his own eyes, and he stepped on his own flying sword and shot towards the black ring.

Fang Yi chose a very clever direction. Although he was flying towards the Wuhuan, he was not far from Tiemuhe. From the situation where the two of them took action, the other one should have a higher strength. Fang Yi naturally placed the target of killing Tiemuhe.

"So there is a protective treasure, I think you'll give it to me."

Wu Huan grinned, and a long red sword suddenly appeared in his hand. At the same time, the power of heaven and earth came again. Fang Yi, the blocker, was flying in his sword, flashed with a long red sword in his hand, and a sword light with blue flames slashed at Fang Yi, and he could not avoid losing again. Wu Huan's sword was used with all his strength.

"The distance is enough." Fang Yi glanced at the corner of his eyes and the four-color light shield appeared again. At the same time, his body turned sideways, stabbed out towards the flying sword in Tiemuhe's hand, and shouted: "Silence."

"No." The person in charge of the leader kept staring at this side. Seeing Fang Yi blocking Wu Huan's palm, he frowned slightly. Then he saw Fang Yi turn to Tiemuhe regardless of Wu Huan's attack. The sword stabbed him, which made him feel a little palpitation.

"Temuhe, please avoid it."

The man in the leader sensed the danger and shouted loudly, but it was too late. The direction pointed by Fang Yi's sword tip was like a passage, and the space in the passage was fluctuating. Although Tiemuhe, who was in it, noticed that something was wrong, there was no possibility of dodging.

Seeing Fang Yi's natal flying sword burst out with a powerful sword energy, he quickly recalled his natal flying sword and turned into countless sword lights to resist Fang Yi's sword energy. At the same time, the light on his body flashed, and he transformed into a layer of metal armor with his own spiritual power.

The sword energy was scattered, and only a loud "boom" sound was heard.

The sword lights transformed by Tiemu and the flying swords of natal life had no hindering the sword energy that was like air fluctuations. A large amount of sword energy hit Tiemu and his body. Even though the metal armor formed by a layer of spiritual power still shook Tiemu and his internal organs into pieces, the metal armor on the surface of the body disappeared immediately without the support of spiritual power.

Tiemuhe pointed at Fang Yi, as if he wanted to say something, but at this time, many organs in his body were broken, his eyes were dissipated, and his soul had also dissipated. What was still standing in the air was just a body.

The next moment, Wuhuan's help finally arrived. A sword light with blue flames slashed through Fang Yi's four-color light shield, broke through 108 sword lights, and slashed onto the heavy water curtain. Even the water curtain was cut into a gap, and the sword light also slashed in.

The remaining sword light did not break through Fang Yi's last spiritual protection, but caused considerable damage to Fang Yi's body. A stream of hot forces rushed into the body, as if they were about to burn and melt him. Fortunately, the Juntian Cauldron in his body absorbed a large amount of hot breath, and he just endured the remaining power.

Despite this, Fang Yi felt the blood in his body surging and shaking, his face turned red, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Wu Huan was dug on the spot, opening his mouth wide, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

A late-stage foundation-building cultivator actually killed Tiemuhe, who had a mid-stage Jindan cultivation with one sword. Tiemuhe himself practiced metal skills. The armor transformed with spiritual power was hard to break even the flame sword of Wuhuan, but it could not stop the attack of Haoze's mid-stage cultivator.

But the facts are right in front of you, but they are hard to believe.

"die."

On the contrary, the man in the leader sensed danger from Fang Yi's move and reacted faster. Seeing that Tiemu and was killed, Fang Yi blocked the attack of Wuhuan again, and anger flashed across his face, feeling like he was being tricked, and lightning flashed in his eyes.

A flash of thunder flashed with thunder, and a cold light flashed towards Fang Yi. The flying knife was extremely fast, and it was not much worse than Peng Bin's meteor arrow. There were even more thunder flashes on it, which was breathtaking.

Shen Baichuan was prepared for a long time, and the black long stick turned into a stick shadow to protect Fang Yi. His body flashed, and he wanted to pull Fang Yi into the formation.

"Boom!" The flying with the power of thunder hit the stick shadow. The thunder actually blasted Shen Baichuan's spiritual consciousness along the connection between the black long stick and Shen Baichuan. When the thunder was lightning, Shen Baichuan felt a trembling all over, and his spiritual consciousness was a little blurred.

"Let's go." Instead, the injured Fang Yi took the opportunity to pull Shen Baichuan and flew into the formation.

However, after flying for more than ten meters, he felt that the power of the world around him suddenly became rich and his flight speed suddenly decreased. At the same time, a sword light wrapped in blue flames attacked from afar. After the sword light, there was a flying knife flashing with thunder. It was coming first, and it was about to attack in front of him. Fang Yi was even ready to defend himself.

At this moment, Shen Baichuan woke up, his spiritual sense moved, and the power of heaven and earth around him recovered. The figures of the two flashed and returned to the formation again. The blue flame sword light and the thunder flying knife were all lost.

"Damn it, damn it." The man in charge kept flashing in his eyes, and the flying knife continued to bombard the formation, cursing constantly.

"It's so dangerous." Shen Baichuan, who entered the formation, breathed a sigh of relief: "That man's attack was really weird. The lightning can attack my spiritual consciousness through the connection between me and magical instruments, which is simply unpredictable."

"Fang Yi, are you okay?" Gong Yexiao hurried over to investigate Fang Yi's injuries.

"It's okay, a small injury." Fang Yi swallowed a pill, and his body's injuries quickly recovered. He looked up at the attacked formation and said unwillingly: "There is only one chance, but it's difficult to kill the shirtless man again."

Fang Yi refers to a shirtless man, so naturally he is Wuhuan.

"I didn't expect you to really kill the middle-level Jindan cultivator." Shen Baitian also came to Fang Yi at this time, looked at Fang Yi incredibly, and exclaimed: "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes today, I wouldn't believe anyone who said this."

"They have one less time in the middle of the Golden Pill. The three of us brothers can already compete with the help of the formation. At worst, they can consume spirit stones."

Chen Baichuan felt relieved at this time. The opponent was missing a middle stage of the Golden Pill. With the help of formations, the attack and defense of both sides were approaching balance. As long as he was willing to consume the spirit stone, he would be sure to resist the opponent.
Chapter completed!