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Quasi-saint? Fall?

Quasi-saints are also warriors and can die, but in people's consciousness, Quasi-saints will die if they die after their lifespan is exhausted, so how can they die in battle?

And he died at the hands of a person who has risen for only more than four hundred years and has only been through the Quasi Saint for more than twenty years.

"How is that possible?"

Lan Changyu looked shocked and caught off guard, almost hit by Ao Yi with a punch.

Huang Yuan's face was pale, and Tianxing gradually became familiar with the power of the quasi-saint, and he was defeated step by step. He even had an illusion that Tianxing seemed to be practicing with him and was not in a hurry to take his life!

Zhan Lingxiao retreated in the air, his face was extremely solemn. The victory or defeat of this battle was destined, and the situation was not good if the battle continued.

Tu Song looked back and saw that when the towering peaks fell, a long roar rose into the sky.

"Forget it!"

Zhan Lingxiao sighed inwardly and said loudly: "We will meet again."

Looking at the two streams of lights that were shooting away, Fang Bai's eyes flashed violently, and he looked down at the invincible sword in his hand, knowing that it was not the time yet.

The current strength cannot keep Zhan Lingxiao and Tu Song, but it is not so easy for others to escape.

Zhan Lingxiao, Tu Song fled, Zhan Tianqi died, Lan Changyu and Huang Yuan were frightened, and there was no intention to fight, and he turned around and was about to escape.

"Leave it to me!"

Tianxing shouted loudly, and his extremely domineering gun suddenly unfolded, with a spear of ten miles spreading densely, and flew towards Huangyuan.

roar!

Ao Yi roared angrily, and the dragon roared, causing Lan Changyu's body to tremble slightly.

At this time, Tianyue and Shi Dousheng came quickly, blocking their way.

"It's over!"

Lan Changyu and Huang Yuan were extremely desperate. He looked up at Zhan Lingxiao, and Tu Song disappeared in the direction of his disappearance, and he felt extremely hatred!

"kill!"

Angry shouted, murderous intent was overwhelming, and Lan Changyu and Huang Yuan launched a fierce attack.

"Fighting the trapped beasts!"

Fang Bai smiled coldly, ignored them, and turned his eyes to the Ten Directions Imperial Heaven Formation.

Rumble!

The black light rolled, the domineering one's will blend in with the domineering sword, and slashed hard towards the Ten Directions of the Heavenly Formation.

The Demon-Suppressing Tower was shining with golden light, and it continued to bombard.

Yue'er was not idle either. Wushuang Mansion crashed into the light curtain, jumped up in the air, and then smashed it down again as soon as it approached.

The light curtain is shaking, but it has never broken.

"How could this happen?"

Fang Bai was shocked. Xiang Yu was a quasi-saint, holding a domineering sword in his hand, and there was no need to say much about the power; there was also the Demon-Suppressing Tower and the Wushuang Mansion, which could not break the Ten Directions of Heavenly Imperial Formation?

It is said that the old people in the Ten Directions are just in the realm of Taoism. How could they refine such a perverted formation? It is unreasonable.

Fang Bai stepped in the air and looked at the formation with interest. The formation was filled with fog and it was impossible to see clearly outside.

But the crowd in the formation was really good. Zhan Tianqi died, Zhan Lingxiao, Tu Song fled, and it was only a matter of time before Lan Changyu and Huangyuan were left.

Wu Guang's expression was extremely difficult to see. The Ten-Term Heavenly Formation was not as powerful as expected. He persisted until now and was completely piled up with flesh and blood.

More than 200 powerful men in the Hedao Realm who maintained the formation were shocked to death. The remaining people were panicked and no one wanted to die in vain.

The question is not a long-term solution. How long can they last if the quasi-holy war is defeated?

If you continue like this, everyone will die here.

Lan Canghai's face turned pale, and he swept his left and right, everyone was panicked, afraid that he would be ordered to maintain the formation and he would definitely die!

Ah! Ah!

At this moment, two screams rang out one after another, Lan Changyu and Huangyuan were like kites with broken strings, shooting in the air.

Ao Yi and Tianxing crossed the void and captured the two of them directly and brought them to Fang Bai's side.

"It's over!"

Within the Ten Directions of Heavenly Imperial Formation, the crowd was ashamed. The Quasi-Saint War was over and their doomsday was coming.

When he discovered that Lan Changyu and Huang Yuan were still alive, Fang Bai immediately lost interest in the crowd inside. The value of the two quasi-saints was naturally greater than that of thousands of Hedao Realms.

Lan Changyu, Huang Yuan's face was pale, and his resentful eyes were staring at Fang Bai, but there was no fear at all at this time.

Fang Bai smiled, "I didn't expect that we would meet in this way, right?"

snort!

Lan Changyu said coldly: "Don't be too proud too early, you will die worse than us!"

"It's possible." Fang Bai nodded, then smiled and said, "Do you really want to die?"

Huang Yuan hurriedly said, "Are you willing to let us go?" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a playful smile appearing on the corner of Fang Bai's mouth, and his expression immediately calmed down, "If you want to kill, please feel free!"

laugh!

Fang Bai couldn't help laughing. Huang Yuan didn't want to die, otherwise he wouldn't have said such words.

I did want to kill them before, but seeing this embarrassed look, Fang Bai suddenly lost interest, and maybe he still thought it would be useful to keep it!

After all, quasi-saints are not that easy to find, and the value of a quasi-saint is extraordinary!

"It's not impossible to survive. I think you should know how to do it, right?" Fang Bai smiled, turned around and waved his hand to the crowd who were still attacking the Ten-Straits Royal Heaven Formation, and then stopped the attack.

Xiang Yu retreated in great disappointment, his cold eyes swept across Lan Changyu and Huang Yuan, and the two of them felt cold.

"Don't think about it!"

Lan Changyu shouted loudly, the desire for life in his eyes could not escape Fang Bai's eyes, and he chuckled at Huang Yuan.

"I……"

Huang Yuan opened his mouth and his expression gradually became dim. When he really wanted to hand over his soul, he was a little hesitant.

Fang Bai frowned slightly, lowered his face, and said indifferently: "Maybe you don't know why you can survive. If you weren't afraid of that place, you would be dead!"

"Where are you going, I'll give you ten breaths to consider, it's best not to let me down!"

Fairy Xue is very strong, and her status in that place is not very high, which makes Fang Bai feel the crisis and urgently needs to improve his strength.

Although Lan Changyu and Huang Yuan are weaker, they are still quasi-saints. If you provide some chaotic energy, you will definitely be even more useful in the future.

As for hatred, Fang Bai looked at it a little indifferent.

"All right!"

Huang Yuan sighed lightly, his soul slowly emerged, Fang Bai chuckled lightly, and put it away without hesitation.

"Baoshi, you greedy and fearless!" Lan Changyu looked at Huang Yuan's soul, his face was ferocious, and he cursed loudly.

Old Huang Yuan's face turned red and he lowered his head in shame. As a quasi-saint, it was indeed a shameful thing to leave his soul to others to control.

Fang Bai said indifferently: "It seems you have decided too!"

Ha ha ha ha!

Lan Changyu laughed loudly and said, "Don't be proud. It won't take long to find you. Then it will be your death."

It can be seen that Lan Changyu is afraid of death, but at this time, he still chooses death. It is not ridiculous, but respectable!

"Maybe!"

Fang Bai nodded, slapped Lan Changyu's chest with a palm, and his body shot from a distance like a sharp arrow, and grabbed it casually. A ring of Qiankun fell on Fang Bai's palm and he couldn't even look at him.

boom!

A roar sounded in the distance, and another quasi-saint fell!
Chapter completed!