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"As long as you revive the holy beast, and then we fight together, we will be able to finish Fang Yu!"

"This son has become the great enemy of our Witch God Sect, and now the opportunity is just right, we must get rid of him, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

As Yuan Shaoqin said, the murderous aura on his body exploded.

"Understood, Bishop." The eight purple-robed men replied in unison, and retreated at the same time.

Yuan Shaoqin looked at Fang Yu, and disappeared in place with a thought.

Fang Yu frowned as he looked at the pile of monster corpses in front of him.

There was a strong stench in the air, which was disgusting.

Fang Yu turned around to leave this place, but a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, it was Yuan Shaoqin.

At this time, Yuan Shaoqin exuded a strong killing intent, and black energy wrapped around his body.

"If you have time, I suggest you go back and bury your pet, don't bother me." Fang Yu said lightly.

Yuan Shaoqin's face was gloomy, and his heart was burning with anger.

Fang Yu in front of him is too arrogant!

How dare you call the sacred beasts of the Witchcraft religion a pet?

"Fang Yu, as I said, you can't change the ending of death!"

While Yuan Shaoqin was speaking, more and more black air was emitted from his body, which seemed to cover the surrounding area.

"I don't like environments that are too dark."

As Fang Yu spoke, he waved his hand forward.

"boom!"

A huge force blasted towards Yuan Shaoqin.

The burst of black air was immediately dispersed.

But Yuan Shaoqin has disappeared.

In the next second, Yuan Shaoqin appeared behind Fang Yu, holding a cold spike in his hand, and stabbed Fang Yu's back.

But Fang Yu seemed to have expected it, turned around and grabbed the spike, and punched Yuan Shaoqin in the cheek.

"Snapped!"

This punch hit nothing.

Yuan Shaoqin's figure turned into a wisp of black air, floating in the air.

And after that, every trace of black air that dispersed slowly increased, forming a human figure in the air.

After the black air dissipated, ten Yuan Shaoqins appeared around Fang Yu.

"This, what kind of technique is this!?"

The warriors in the distance were shocked when they saw this scene.

"It should be some kind of advanced agility, but it's too strong to be able to have ten incarnations at the same time," said a Wu Zun.

"Look, these ten avatars can also perform different actions, it's not just as simple as an illusion!" Another master exclaimed.

At this time, the ten Yuan Shaoqin who surrounded Fang Yu began to pinch different seals in their hands, as if they wanted to use some kind of spell.

"boom!"

At this time, Fang Yu's body erupted with a wave of air, which spread around.

The ten Yuan Shaoqin standing around were instantly blown away by the blast of air.

The ten Yuan Shaoqins all turned into black air and scattered in the air.

Then, one figure after another was condensed again.

This time, a total of twenty Yuan Shaoqin appeared.

Fang Yu punched out again, destroying the twenty Yuan Shaoqin.

But the black energy dispersed again, and thirty more Yuan Shaoqin were condensed!

Endless!

The warriors in the distance were stunned at this moment.

In this world, there is such a magical technique! ?

Mastering this kind of technique, not to mention whether you can defeat the opponent, at least you can remain invincible!

"This fellow Taoist must have consumed a lot of true energy when fighting that monster. Now facing Yuan Shaoqin's difficult technique, the situation may not be good." A Martial Venerable said in a deep voice, "We We should fight together to help that fellow daoist fight against Yuan Shaoqin."

As soon as this Wu Zun opened his mouth, he immediately got the consent of several other surviving Wu Zun and the master.

The monster was dead, and their fear was gone.

Now, it's time to settle accounts with the Witch God Cult!

But just when several warriors were about to strike, there were bursts of screams from behind.

Turning around, he saw more than a dozen sect disciples fell to the ground behind him.

Their faces were terrified, their skin paled

This is exactly the same as before!

Seeing this scene, the faces of several Wu Zun and the Grand Master changed drastically.

Yuan Shaoqin is obviously fighting against Fang Yu, who is it?

At this time, a master noticed that in the distant sky, eight people in purple robes were doing the Fa together.

They clasped their hands together and recited formulas in their mouths.

"They did it, us"

Before the master could finish speaking, his voice stopped abruptly, his expression was painful and terrified, and he fell to the ground.

The blood on the skin disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Several Wu Zun who watched the grand master fell to the ground were about to speak.

But at this time, the screams behind him continued.

People fell one after another, extremely fast!

If things go on like this, Yuan Shaoqin's words will soon come true.

All warriors who enter Falling Immortal Valley will die!

"Master" Liu Liansha watched a large number of warriors die in the rear, her delicate body trembled.

The situation had just improved, and in the blink of an eye, it took a sharp turn for the worse!

Originally thought that the monster was dead, and they were saved.

But now, they have fallen into another terrifying abyss!

With the speed at which those people died, it will be her turn soon!

"I don't want to die yet, Master, and I don't want you to die either." Liu Liansha couldn't bear this fear anymore, and couldn't help crying.

Su Lengyun reached out and touched her cheek, but said nothing.

There are more and more Yuan Shaoqins around Fang Yu, and there are nearly fifty or sixty at this time.

At this time, Fang Yu heard screams and cries from a distance.

What happened?

Fang Yu frowned slightly, and looked into the distance, only to see a group of corpses lying on the ground.

"Blood sacrifice?"

Fang Yu suddenly realized something, turned his head to look at the distant sky, and saw the eight purple-robed men who were urging the blood sacrifice formation.

If these people are not stopped, Su Lengyun and her disciples will probably be drained of their souls as well.

Thinking of this, Fang Yu wanted to set off and rush towards the eight purple-robed men.

"You think you can go?"

Dozens of Yuan Shaoqin spoke at the same time, and there was a certain soul power in their voices, which shocked people's souls.

"Soon you will sacrifice your blood and soul to my holy beast. Until then, stay here."

Dozens of Yuan Shaoqin sneered and stretched out a right hand at the same time.

The fingertips of each finger shoot out a silver thread at the same time, wrapping around Fang Yu's body.

Dozens of Yuan Shaoqin did the same thing, and hundreds of silver threads were wrapped around Fang Yu's body.

This kind of thread is not an ordinary thread, but a soul-beaming thread made of special materials.

As soon as Yuan Shaoqin retracted his palm, the thread wrapped around Fang Yu's body tightened!

"Now, I am in charge of your soul." Yuan Shaoqin said with a cold look in his eyes.

Fang Yu only felt a burst of soul power emanating from the silver thread, trying to penetrate his body and touch his soul.

"Don't waste my time."

Fang Yu said coldly, the bones under the skin glowed with a strong golden light.

"boom!"

Fang Yu opened his arms, and the silver thread wrapped around his body broke instantly!

Then, Fang Yu kicked his feet and rushed towards the eight purple-robed men in the distance!

Yuan Shaoqin was taken aback by how easily the soul string was broken free.

But he quickly came back to his senses, dozens of bodies chased towards Fang Yu at the same time.

He took out a golden lock from the storage bag and threw it forward.

Jin Suo expanded in the air and flew towards Fang Yu at top speed.

This is the strongest control magic weapon in him, theoretically even a martial saint can restrain it!

"It's really annoying, just try the power of this ring."

With cold eyes, Fang Yu took out an ancient gold ring from the storage bag.

It was the ethereal ring obtained from Chu Yun.

Fang Yu slipped the ring into his right index finger.

"bass!"

The ethereal ring vibrated violently, making a metallic sound, and at the same time, a strong white light appeared on the surface!

Fang Yu clenched his right fist, and punched the eight purple-robed men 300 meters away!

"Crack!"

In the air in front of the fist, huge cracks appeared one after another instantly, like a piece of transparent glass shattered!

The power of space squeezed out by the instantly distorted space blasted towards the eight purple-robed men in the distance.

At this time, the eight purple-robed men who were running the blood sacrifice formation with all their strength sensed the danger coming.

A destructive force is attacking them!

"Get out of the way!" one of the purple-robed men shouted, his complexion changed drastically.

"Ah!"

But just as his voice came out, it stopped abruptly!

The bodies of the eight purple-robed men exploded in the air at the same time, splashing blood in the air.

The bodies of the eight purple-robed men in the Wuzun realm turned into foam almost instantly!

"Boom!"

The mountain range behind them was blasted out at the same moment, forming a canyon!

The thickness of the mountain range that surrounds the Falling Immortal Valley is at least [-] meters

Yuan Shaoqin, who was chasing Fang Yu from behind, saw this scene, and his mind was broken!