Chapter 101: Crossing the Void Realm, Stealing the Heavenly Holy Sect

The purple-clothed man stood on the top of the black python, looking down at the battle between Fang Wang and the white-haired man, and the smile on his face became more and more intense.

"Master, why don't you take action? If this continues, he will die." The black python made a human voice with full of energy.

The purple-clothed man chuckled and said, "It's okay. He has just entered the realm of crossing the void. His opponent is only in the realm of concentration."

"What? He is only in the realm of concentration?"

The black python's tone was shocked, and it was obvious that he had misjudged.

The purple-clothed man stopped talking and continued to watch the battle.

The blood-colored gas column next to him grew wantonly, and the mysterious figure inside seemed to be quietly stretching his body.

Fang Wang quickly swung his sword, killing the white-haired man and causing him to bleed continuously. The white-haired man was shocked and angry. He suddenly burst out his spiritual power and forced Fang Wang back with the strongest momentum.

The next second, the white-haired man suddenly lowered his head, his face became ferocious, no longer as calm as before. He raised his left hand, and wisps of black air condensed into a black broadsword in his hand.

"What realm are you in?"

The white-haired man gritted his teeth and asked, the anger in his eyes almost bursting out.

Fang Wang was suspended in the air, looking down at him, and said: "Of course it is the Concentration Realm, aren't you?"

As soon as these words came out, the murderous intent in the white-haired man's eyes surged.

He roared, swung the black broadsword and slashed away, a huge sword energy slashed out, like a brush and ink sprinkled on the scroll of heaven and earth, as long as a hundred feet, sweeping away like a crescent moon.

Fang Wang let go of his right hand, and the Rainbow Sword shot straight away, forcefully severing the black sword energy!

In fact, he had already guessed that the white-haired man had surpassed the Concentration Realm. After all, the feeling the white-haired man gave him was far beyond the Concentration Realm. The reason why he competed in swordsmanship was that he wanted to test the power of a higher realm.

After all, there was still someone watching!

The mysterious man standing on the head of the black giant python is even more powerful than the white-haired man!

What a pity!

The white-haired man disappointed him.

The power of a higher realm is just so-so!

In this case, then go to hell!

Fang Wang chased after the Rainbow Sword and flew away, his palm facing the hilt, one man and one sword cut through the sky, startling the white-haired man to dodge.

But no matter where he dodged, Fang Wang and the Rainbow Sword were still in front of him, getting closer and closer.

In the eyes of others, the figures of the two disappeared and appeared at the same time, incredibly fast!

Damn it!

The white-haired man cursed in his heart, and he suddenly crossed his two swords and pressed them together. A body of spiritual power surged out along his arms, turning into thousands of sword qi, trying to strangle Fang Wang.

"Fancy!"

Fang Wang snorted coldly, and his speed suddenly increased.

A cold light suddenly stretched out, and the next second, the speed of the white-haired man dropped sharply. Fang Wang had come behind him, holding the Rainbow Sword in his right hand.

The two men landed at the same time, sliding forward all the way, raising dust.

When they stopped, the Tianhong Sword in Fang Wang's hand was surrounded by blood. It was the blood of the white-haired man, which was being evaporated by the sword energy.

The white-haired man behind him trembled all over, trembling and taking a few steps forward, his head suddenly bounced up, and his body fell to the ground with a plop.

Seeing this scene, Xu Qiuming fell into a trance.

The white-haired man who seemed invincible to him was killed by Fang Wang just like that?

Fang Wang suddenly turned around, staring at the body of the white-haired man, and saw a white light flashing out and sweeping towards the sky.

Yuanshen!

Want to escape?

Fang Wang immediately treated his body as a magic weapon, performed the sword control technique, and chased at a faster speed. At the same time, his left hand touched the storage bag on his waist, and then took out the reincarnation bell.

This is all a trick, making people mistakenly think that his natal treasure spirit is a magic weapon!

Once the natal treasure spirit is successfully condensed, it does look no different from a magic weapon.

Boom!

As soon as the reincarnation bell rang, the speed of the white light suddenly dropped. Fang Wang flew over quickly and used the reincarnation bell to collect the white light. He then turned around and flew back to the body of the white-haired man at a very fast speed.

He put the reincarnation bell on the ground. The bell was bigger than him!

He began to use the rainbow sword to turn over the body of the white-haired man.

The world returned to silence, with occasional thunder.

The monks in all directions had not yet come to their senses, and the battle was over.

Zhao Chuangan sat on the ground, with a large flag in front of him forming a shield to protect him. The ground around him was full of dense sword marks, which were left by the previous sword energy.

"Their strength may exceed the battle between the sword saint and the first person of Daqi three hundred years ago..."

Zhao Chuangan was in a complicated mood. He had overestimated Fang Wang as much as possible, but the result told him that he still underestimated him.

Xu Qiuming felt the same way. After the surprise, there was endless confusion.

Chen Anshi's face was extremely gloomy, his hands were clenched in his sleeves, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

How could he be so powerful?

Even if he was a reincarnated immortal, he couldn't be so outrageous!

He felt that Fang Wang was the fate of him and Lu Yuanjun, destined to stop them. No matter what trap he set or how powerful he invited, Fang Wang could tear his hope apart with a domineering attitude.

"Youngster, I'm still here. I'm afraid it's not good for you to be so anxious to collect the spoils!"

A playful laugh came, it was the voice of the purple-clothed man.

Fang Wang picked up a ring with the sword blade and wanted to throw it into the storage bag, but it didn't work. It seemed that this thing was a storage ring.

Space magic tools cannot contain space magic tools, otherwise storage bags stacked on storage bags would be invincible.

Fang Wang put the ring in his belt, then turned and looked at the huge black python as huge as a peak in the distance.

At this time, Xiao Zi came behind him, lowered his head, and he took off. The Samsara Bell also flew up and landed on the snake's head with him. Xiao Zi carried him towards the huge black python. During the flight, Xiao Zi The body size keeps getting bigger.

At least on the card, it cannot make its son weaker than others!

"Kill! Kill! Kill all these evil people! Fang Wang will lead us to victory!"

Snooze Master shouted loudly, blowing the war horn again.

The nearby disciples of Taiyuan Sect launched attacks one after another, and they were all full of enthusiasm, which also infected the disciples of Xuanhong Sword Sect and Tianshu Sect. As the battle started here, the battlefields in other directions also rejoined the war.

Fang Wang stepped on Xiao Zi and flew toward the black giant python next to the blood-colored air column.

The little purple demon is strange and divine, and the black python is domineering and evil. The confrontation between the two giant demons still affects the hearts of many monks. Those monks who are not fighting are keeping a close eye on the two demons while recovering from their injuries.

Everyone could see that the battle between Fang Wang and the man in purple would determine the outcome of this battle.

At this time.

Figures flew in one after another and quickly arrived around the black giant python. They were the sect masters and elders of the Chi Mo Sect. There were twenty-six of them, all of them with extraordinary momentum.

"Senior, don't be careless. This son is a Tian Yuan Bao Ling, and he has the inheritance of the Sword Master! Not long ago, he even achieved the Concentration Realm. He has the talent to fight across realms!"

The leader of Chi Mo Sect said in a deep voice, looking at Fang Wang with fearful eyes.

The reason why Qingchan Valley was destroyed was mainly because it was killed by Fang Wang and gave the Jinxiao Sect a chance.

As both members of the Demonic Sect, the Chi Mo Sect naturally felt sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox, so they wished that Fang Wang would die soon.

Over the years, the Chimo Sect has also sent people to investigate Fang Wang's clues, and even arrested Fang family monks in an attempt to blackmail Fang Wang, but mysterious forces always interfered, causing them to fail repeatedly.

The man in purple looked at Fang Wang, with an unruly smile on his face, and said: "Tian Yuan Bao Ling? Sure enough, the aura of the halberd did not make me wrong. He is indeed very strong. He used his cultivation in the Concentration Realm to kill the Great Crossing Void Realm. Monk, this is incredible. If such a genius continues to grow, it’s hard to imagine the upper limit of his growth.”

"May I have your name?"

Before he could answer, the leader of the Chi Mo Sect quickly said: "His name is Fang Wang!"

The man in purple squinted at him, frightened him into shutting up and not daring to say any more.

"snort!"

The man in purple looked at the approaching Fang Wang again and said: "Fang Wang, join our Heaven-stealing Holy Cult, and I will help you see a higher world and reach a realm you can't even imagine!"

Fang Wang chuckled and asked, "If I bow my head, can you let go of Taiyuan Sect, Xuanhong Sword Sect, and Tianshu Sect, and help me kill all Chi Mo Sect?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone in the Chi Mo Sect changed drastically.

The man in purple clothes kept smiling and said: "That won't work. Everyone here, except for you and the Chi Mo Sect, will have to die. After all, the Chi Mo Sect has done meritorious service for our Stealing Heaven Holy Religion, and the treasure inside cannot be leaked. "

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at the mysterious figure in the blood-colored air column.

Fang Wang smiled and his eyes became cold.

Just as Fang Wang passed by the mountain of corpses, a black shadow flew out from it, like an arrow from a string, killing Fang Wang from behind, so fast that no one in the Chi Mo Sect had time to react.

boom!

Fang Wang's body-protecting divine power exploded, blocking the man in black behind him.

The man in black slapped Fang Wang's back with his right palm, but it was blocked by the body-protecting divine gang and could not touch Fang Wang at all.

Fang Wang tilted his head slightly and glanced out of the corner of his eye. The man in black was so shocked that he quickly retreated and opened a hundred feet away.

"Stop."

Fang Wang said softly, and Xiao Zi stopped immediately.

The true power of Yin Yang Xuan Ming!

Lu Yuanjun!

Fang Wang was very familiar with the Xuan Ming Seal. The palm that Lu Yuanjun hit him just now was the Xuan Ming Seal.

very good!

Finally caught you!

"There is a road to heaven but you don't take it. There is no door to hell but you rush into it. It seems that your greed is pulling you into the abyss." Fang Wang squinted at Lu Yuanjun and said coldly.

Lu Yuanjun was secretly shocked, why didn't his Xuan Ming Seal succeed?

What was the spell that protected Fang Wang just now?

Could it be...

The body-protecting god?

How can it be!

How can the body-protecting divine gang have such defensive power?

Lu Yuanjun was puzzled. He had also practiced Taiyuan Sect's body-protecting divine power, but he gave up this technique as early as when he entered the Xuanxin realm. Not to mention the high consumption, the defensive power was not that strong.

Chen Anshi came behind the man in purple, cupped his fists and said, "Senior, Fang Wang can't accept it, he has something to do with the Jinxiao Sect!"

Upon hearing the words "Jin Xiao Jiao", the man in purple's eyes changed.

"Senior, help my disciple take away his soul. In that case, Fang Wang's talent can still be used by us! My disciple sacrificed everything for the resurrection of the holy treasure!"

Chen Anshi said quickly, with a serious tone.

Hearing this, the man in purple nodded slightly.

At this time, Fang Wang's voice came: "Oh? Holy treasure? Is it very strong? Can you let me see it?"