Chapter 553: Fight(1/2)
Ymir is one of the three peak fifth-level masters of the Starry Sky Civilization.
More importantly, he is a native of the Starry Sky Civilization.
I can't say that I have a good relationship with Inquis and others, but I must have a little friendship.
Now seeing three people being killed, a trace of anger flashed across their faces.
As soon as he raised his hand, an inexplicable "cosmic disaster" filled the space layer within a radius of several light years, blocking the possibility of teleportation and escape.
After completing all this, Yumier looked at Fang Xing: "You are... the murderer who ambushed the Green Tower last time? He actually came for the second time... What kind of hatred do you have with them?"
"The Great Way of Disaster? It's true that I'm just a little short of understanding."
Fang Xing was quite moved.
He could feel that Ymir's "power of the Great Way of Disaster" had reached a conceptual level beyond imagination.
Even the various mezzanines in the space are filled with the power of the great way of disaster.
Once he wants to teleport with the help of the "Illusion Layer", he will definitely be triggered and encounter unimaginable terrible disasters.
"Hate? Of course there is a grudge... So what? Will you let me go?"
The flying sword in Fang Xing's hand slashed and slashed sword lights quietly emerged, carrying the power to confuse time and space.
Although it is just a defensive sword light, if it is replaced by a low-level magic master, it will be a line of difference, thousands of miles apart, and the attack of the previous second will never reach the next second.
The farthest distance in the world is the distance between time and space.
"Master of Time and Space? I will only make you die more happily..."
Yumil thought with a terrible cosmic storm emerged and swept towards the stars.
Hissing!
Cosmic rays!
Supernova explosion!
All kinds of terrible disaster forces appeared one by one, but were blocked by the sword light, making it difficult to truly touch the Fangxing Lord.
But Yumil's eyes lit up: "Disaster!"
In an instant, Fang Xing only felt that there was a little problem with his operation where his time and space laws merged.
This obstacle instantly caused the originally smooth sword light to collapse.
This is a 'disaster'!
The defensive sword light dissipated, and the terrifying cosmic storm instantly hit Fang Xing, tearing apart his immortal defense, and then the true immortal level armor, skin, flesh and blood... a scarlet skeleton was left in the original place.
Then... the skeleton gradually disappeared without a trace.
Obviously, this is just a past body.
"Tenxian Sword Formation!"
Sword lights leaped out and turned into Fang Xing's figure.
Countless flying swords turned into a long river, setting like a white rainbow running through the sun.
"Haha! Although you are good at the fourth level of the Dharma Master, you are not the fifth level of the Dharma Master after all... you are not proficient in the power of the Great Dao of Time and Space..."
Yumil laughed, his body exploded and turned into a huge and indescribable "disaster true body"!
The eyes of this disaster real body are two bursting supernovaes, and the body is a magnificent cosmic storm. Countless cosmic rays gather and turn into three faces with different expressions.
The disaster giant raised his hand gently, and the Ten Thousand Immortal Sword Formation broke like an eggshell.
Faced with such a terrifying giant that cannot be described by standard, Fang Xing's swordsmanship cannot be said to be a scoundrel, but it is not even a scraping method.
"The fifth-level master... is indeed powerful and terrifying..."
Fang Xing sighed faintly.
But such a powerful fifth-level master can only barely escape from the Dao Lord’s realm!
"Apart from the power of my heart, all my methods may not have much impact on Ymir."
Fang Xing pressed his eyebrows.
The wolf of destruction emerged and rushed into the body of the "disaster giant".
The disaster giant was stunned, with three faces a hint of confusion.
Hurry!
suddenly!
The huge disaster giant collapsed instantly and showed Yumier's true body.
Yumier's face was a little pale, and there was an incredible look in his eyes: "What kind of attack is that? My soul's origin...has been destroyed by 10% instantly?"
"Is the origin of the soul destroyed?
Fang Xing sighed faintly.
But Yumil was so angry that he could hardly speak.
He not only practices the secret technique of will, but also has treasures to protect his soul.
Even if you encounter Master Tsuna, the fifth-level master of the Zerg, you can guarantee that you will not be at a disadvantage.
But I didn't expect that I would suffer such a big loss in the hands of a fourth-level master!
"Ignoring defense, even my secret technique of defense is useless..."
"It's the True Spirit Attack! Who are you? How could you obtain this kind of inheritance?"
Yumil said in shock.
Then, he saw that Fang Xing did not answer, but pressed his eyebrows, and another destructive wolf heart emerged.
Yumil screamed strangely, turned around and ran away.
‘Whether it is with the help of treasures or some secret techniques against the sky, you can destroy one-tenth of my soul’s origin at one time, and you can kill me if you come a few more times!’
Yumil turned into a cosmic ray, which was extremely fast and his heart was still trembling.
Being able to destroy one-tenth of his soul's origin at one time does not mean that it will take nine more times to kill him.
In fact, the number of times will be much less than nine times.
Because it's okay to lose 10% of the soul's origin, if the loss exceeds 20% or 30% will definitely lead to the weakening of the soul, difficulty in controlling the source power, greatly loss of strength, and much weakening of defense.
Once it exceeds 50%, it will be seriously injured immediately. If it does not have one hundred strength, it can only be slaughtered!
“What a fast speed.”
Fang Xing raised the sword light, but found that he could no longer catch Yumier's back, and couldn't help but sigh.
He is indeed a fifth-level magic master who can escape from the ordinary Taoist master realm. He is indeed powerful!
Even the ability to escape is first-class.
In fact, escaping is not shameful!
Those Dharma masters who have lived for countless thousands of years all understand one thing. Only by surviving can there be infinite possibilities!
Therefore, no matter at any time, the secret technique of running away and saving lives are the most precious things!
...
No. 3 inheritance stone pillar.
"stop!"
"Identity notification and check!"
When the original Lord Fang Xing came near the stone pillar, he was stopped.
He looked and found that the No. 3 stone pillar was surrounded by dense military camps. After a rough scan, hundreds of thousands of twelve-level powerful people formed a military formation.
‘The function of these twelve realms is probably daily patrols, early warnings…’
‘Or can resist several fourth-level masters, but they will definitely be powerless to face the fifth-level masters…’
‘Anyway, it’s cannon fodder.’
He sighed in his heart and replied seriously on his face: "Starry sky civilization, the master of the Dharma Star..."
A stream of light flashed by, and dozens of twelve-level powerful men on the opposite side immediately bowed: "Master, please!"
"Well, who is here to host?"
Fang Xing asked a guard to lead the way in front and asked casually.
"It's Lord Yumier, who is mainly guarding against the sneak attack of a fifth-level mistress of the Zerg..."
The guard spoke and gave another blue stone: "This is an imitation of the 'Taixu Stone', which can only meet the contact needs near the No. 3 inheritance stone pillar..."
"Thank you."
Fang Xing took the imitation Taixu Stone and immediately sensed a virtual hall.
To be continued...