"Where can you go!" Yan Feiying let out a angrily roar, and a series of nude lights appeared around her, tightly attached to Fang Ye, with extremely fast speed. ⊙

Fang Ye quickly fled with Zi Kuang. After leaving millions of miles, he suddenly stopped in a desert. His eyes were cold and he looked at the direction where Yan Feiying was chasing. He exuded a fighting spirit of rushing to the sky and said lightly: "Zi Kuang, I'm here to slaughter this guy!"

Zi Kuang secretly smacked his tongue. Fang Ye wanted to fight against this powerful man in the late stage of the god general!

Zi Kuang originally wanted to persuade Fang Ye to be invincible, but when he thought of the miracles that Fang Ye had created one after another, he did not say it, but instead he had a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

Since Fang Ye entered the prehistoric heaven, he has never taken all his strength. This guy in the late stage of the god general struggled to force each other. Fang Ye wanted to use this person as a whetstone to sharpen his magical powers!

"Can't run anymore? Then die! Fist of Fire God Fist!" Yan Feiying stopped when he saw Fang Ye and the others, and chased after him happily, let out a roar of shock and a sea of ​​fire from his fist, and he rushed towards Fang Ye overwhelmingly, causing a slight twist and deformation of the void.

A huge fighting spirit burst out from Fang Ye's eyes, and the battle blood in his body began to boil. The sound of gods and demons roaring from each pore was heard. His right hand completely turned into white jade, and he faced the Flying Fire God Fist of Yan Feiying without dodging.

It is the hand of God!

"boom!"

Fang Ye's hand of heaven and the Flying Eagle's Fist of the Flying Eagle bombarded together heavily, and a deafening roar came out, and violent energy fluctuations swept through, blowing the desert below into the sand and stones, and smoke and dust filled the sky.

Yan Feiying glanced around with his eyes like a knife, and saw Fang Ye standing proudly behind the dust and sand in the sky, as if he was not injured.

Fang Ye's body was extremely powerful. He used all the gods and demons and the hand of God and God. It was much better to take the attack of the Flame Eagle, which was much better than the previous one.

"Good boy, you are proud to be able to take my move in the later stage of the divine master! However, your fate is destined. That is death!" Yan Feiying shouted deeply, and the flames rolling around him gathered again, gathering in front of him into a huge flame palm, and slapped at Fang Ye fiercely.

Fang Ye held the void in his left hand, and the ancient and vicissitudes of the Sunset Divine Bow appeared in his hand, and his right hand was placed on the bowstring. The power in his body rolled, slowly pulling the Sunset Divine Bow open, and a golden energy divine arrow slowly formed on the bowstring.

"Swoosh!"

The golden energy divine arrow came out of the string. The giant flame palm of the Flame Flying Eagle shot over, leaving a golden rainbow in the void, and instantly arrived in front of the giant flame palm.

"Boom!"

A shocking roar sounded, violent energy fluctuations swept through, and the golden energy divine arrow smashed the giant flame palm into the air on the spot, making it extremely powerful.

The golden energy magic arrow became much dimmed, but it did not disappear, and still rushed towards the Yan Feiying.

An unexpected look flashed across Yan Feiying's face. He slapped his palm again at the golden energy arrow, and a fiery red palm shadow rushed out. He smashed the golden energy arrow into the air.

Yan Feiying's eyes turned to the sunset divine bow in Fang Ye's hand, and a burning light flashed in his eyes, and he laughed wildly: "Haha, the third-grade peak artifact! I didn't expect that you, a little rookie, still have such treasures on you, and it will be mine soon!"

"The bow is mine, and the arrow can be given to you." Fang Ye said indifferently. The second golden energy magic arrow was formed and rushed towards the Flame Eagle with a powerful momentum, as if it had drained the spiritual energy of the world around it, giving people a very depressing feeling.

Yan Feiying snorted coldly, grabbed the void in his right hand. A fire spear appeared in his hand. The spear turned into a dragon, and rushed towards the golden energy magic arrow with its teeth and claws.

"boom!"

A huge roar sounded in the void, and a huge abyss was shook out of the sand sea below. The golden energy divine arrow was shattered in mid-air by the Fire God gun, and the Flame Eagle was also churned by the blood of this powerful force.

"Although the magic arrow shot from this magic bow is powerful, it consumes a lot of cultivation. I think how many arrows you can shoot! When you are exhausted, it will be the time for you to give your head!" Yan Feiying held the fire spear and stepped on the flame red lotus, looking down at Fangye in a high posture.

When Fang Ye was in the realm of the gods, he could pull the Sunset Divine Bow. Now he has broken through to the late stage of the divine master, which is enough to easily pull the Sunset Divine Bow nearly a hundred times.

Yan Feiying looked disdainful at first. He didn't think Fang Ye could pull the bow a few times. After taking nine golden energy arrows in a row, Yan Feiying's face became solemn.

He found that Fang Ye's strength seemed endless, and he could at least pull out the divine bow dozens more times!

If he took dozens of such powerful magic arrows, Yan Feiying would not guarantee that he would not be injured. He did not want to fall into a passive state. After taking the ninth magic arrow, he would roar with anger, and his whole body exploded into flames all over the sky, covering Fang Ye.

Fang Ye frowned slightly, glanced around with sharp eyes, and found that since the Yan Feiying turned into flames, the sky and earth were filled with the aura of Yan Feiying, and the magic arrows in his hand could no longer lock the attack.

The sunset arch in Fang Ye's hand was still pulled into a full moon, his eyes swept back and forth in the flames like a blade, and a dark ocean spread around him, intertwined with various complex emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, sorrow, sorrow, fear, and shock.

It is the water-based magical power, the boundless sea of ​​suffering!

The two extreme forces of water and fire crush each other in the air, constantly making bursting sounds, sometimes black water flooding the sky, sometimes fire seas rolling.

The boundless sea of ​​suffering is to pull people into their own sea of ​​suffering and cannot extricate themselves. Even if the body of the Flame Eagle turns into a flame, its soul will be affected. As long as something is wrong, Fang Ye can sense the origin of the Flame Eagle.

Just as the boundless sea of ​​suffering was used, Fang Ye captured an unusual aura, instantly locked in that aura, and the golden energy divine arrow shot out quickly.

The flames rolled all over the sky, quickly gathering into the shape of a flaming eagle, holding a fire spear and meeting this golden energy magic arrow.

"boom!"

A huge roar sounded, and the Flame Eagle was knocked away by a force, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out of its mouth.

The Flame Eagle is still affected by the boundless sea of ​​suffering and has limited power to exert, so she is injured under this blow.

Fang Ye put away the sunset divine bow and raised his hand to create a piece of energy fluctuation intertwined by green and yellow, using the two magical powers of the withering and prosperous years and the painting of the land to prison, trapping the Flame Eagle in place without giving him any chance.

"The magical power containing the power of time and space? How is this possible?!" Yan Feiying looked shocked and struggled with all his strength.

Unfortunately, he was bound by the power of time and space, and he could not break free in a short period of time.

Fang Ye's figure instantly appeared in front of Yan Feiying, and the ferocious and domineering reverse scale sky sword appeared in his hand. It was filled with mysterious and mysterious purple flames, carrying a splash of extremely gorgeous purple sword light, and slashed towards Yan Feiying fiercely.

The body protection light shield around Yan Feiying's body was like paper, and was easily cut open by Fang Ye and chopped the head away with one knife.

The soul of Yan Feiying rushed out of his head and wanted to escape in panic. When he saw the purple flames on the Nislin Sky Sword soaring into the air, covering the soul of Yan Feiying and instantly burning into nothingness.

The Flame Eagle fell here! (To be continued, please search for Piaotian, the novel is better, and the update is faster!

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