The Strongest Qi Refiner

Chapter 277: The power of the ethereal ring!

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"As long as you resurrect the sacred beast, and then we take action together, we will definitely be able to eliminate Fang Yu!"

"This son has become our great enemy of the Sorcerer Cult. Now the opportunity is just right. He must be eliminated, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

Yuan Shaoqin said, his murderous aura broke out.

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

Yuan Shaoqin looked at Fang Yu and disappeared where he was.

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

The air was filled with a strong stench, 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 entangled around his body.

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

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

Fang Yu in front of him is too arrogant!

How dare you call the sacred beast of the witch gods a pet?

"Fang Yu, I said, you can't change the mortal ending!"

As Yuan Shaoqin spoke, the black qi exuding from his body became more and more, and it seemed to be covering the neighborhood.

"I don't like an environment that is too dark."

Fang Yu said, waving his hand forward.

"boom!"

A huge force blasted towards Yuan Shaoqin.

The black air was immediately dissipated.

But Yuan Shaoqin has disappeared.

In the next second, Yuan Shaoqin appeared behind Fang Yu, holding a sharp thorn in his hand, stabbing Fang Yu's back.

But Fang Yu seemed to have expected it, turned around and grabbed the spike, and hit Yuan Shaoqin's cheek with a punch.

"Snapped!"

The punch was completely empty.

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

After that, every trace of black air that was scattered gradually increased again, condensing a human form in the air.

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

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

The warrior in the distance saw this scene and was shocked.

"It should be some kind of advanced body technique, but being able to appear ten incarnations at the same time...too strong." said a Wu Zun.

"Look, these ten avatars can also make different actions. This is not just an illusion!" Another grandmaster 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 a certain spell.

"boom!"

At this time, Fang Yu's body burst out with a wave of air, spreading towards the surroundings.

The ten Yuan Shaoqin standing around were instantly shocked by this wave of air.

Ten Yuan Shaoqin, all turned into black energy, floated in the air.

Then, one figure after another condensed again.

This time, a total of twenty Yuan Shaoqin appeared.

Fang Yu once again blasted out the twenty Yuan Shaoqin.

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

Endless!

The warriors in the distance were all stunned at this time.

There is such a magical technique in this world! ?

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

"When this fellow Taoist fought that monster, he must have consumed a lot of true energy. Now facing Yuan Shaoqin's difficult spells, the situation is probably not good." A Wu Zun said in a deep voice, "We We should work together to assist that fellow Taoist fight against Yuan Shaoqin."

This Wu Zun spoke so, and immediately got the consent of several other surviving Wu Zun and Grand Master.

The monster was dead, and the fear in their hearts was eliminated.

Now, it's time to settle accounts with the Sorcerer Sect!

But just when several warriors were preparing to take action, there were screams from behind.

Turning around, he saw a dozen sect disciples lying on the ground behind him.

Their faces are terrified, their skin loses blood...

This is exactly the same as before!

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

Yuan Shaoqin is clearly fighting Fang Yu, who is it...

At this time, a grandmaster noticed that in the distant sky, eight people in purple robes were uniting the Fa.

They clasped their hands together, chanting Fa Jue.

"They did it, we..."

Before the grandmaster had finished speaking, his voice stopped abruptly, his expression was painful and horrified, and he fell to the ground.

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

The few Wu Zun who watched this grandmaster fall to the ground were about to talk.

But at this time, the screams behind him continued.

One after another fell down, extremely fast!

If this continues, Yuan Shaoqin's words will soon be realized.

All the warriors who enter the Fallen Immortal Valley will die!

...

"Master..." Liu Liansha trembled as she watched a large number of warriors die behind.

The situation has just improved, and it has taken a turn for the worse!

Originally thought that the monster was dead, they would be saved.

But now, he has fallen into another horrible abyss!

At the speed that the group of people die, it will soon be her turn!

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

Su Lengyun stretched out her hand and touched her cheek without speaking.

...

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

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

What happened?

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

"Blood sacrifice?"

Fang Yu suddenly realized something, turned his head and looked 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 may also be drained of blood.

Thinking of this, Fang Yu wanted to leave and rushed towards the eight purple-robed men.

"Do you think you can go?"

Dozens of Yuan Shaoqin spoke at the same time, and there was a certain spirit power in their voices, which was shocking.

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

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

At the same time, the fingertips of each finger projected a silvery thread, winding around Fang Yu's body.

Dozens of Yuan Shaoqin did the same thing, and Fang Yu was wounded with hundreds of silver threads.

This kind of thread is not a normal thread, it is made of a special material.

As soon as Yuan Shaoqin closed his palm, the thread wrapped around Fang Yu's body became tight!

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

Fang Yu only felt a burst of spirit power emanating from the silver line, trying to penetrate into his body, thus touching 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 had both arms, and the silver thread wrapped around his body broke instantly!

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

Yuan Shaoqin was shocked that the Shuhunxun was broken free so easily.

But he quickly recovered, dozens of bodies chased Fang Yu at the same time.

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

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

This is the strongest control magic weapon in him, theoretically even Wu Sheng can restrain it!

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

Fang Yu's eyes were cold, and he took out an ancient gold ring from his storage bag.

It was the ethereal ring that was obtained from Chu Yun.

Fang Yu slipped the ring into his right index finger.

"bass!"

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 blasted a punch at the eight purple-robed men who were three hundred meters away!

"Crack!"

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

The power of the 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 sacrificial array with all their strength all sensed the coming of danger.

A devastating force is coming towards them!

"Hurry up..." One of the purple-robed men's complexion changed drastically and shouted.

"Puff!"

But his voice just came to an abrupt end!

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

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

"Boom!"

The mountain range behind them was also blasted with a huge hole at the same moment, forming a canyon!

The thickness of the mountain range that surrounds the Fallen Immortal Valley is at least over 100 meters...

Yuan Shaoqin, who was chasing Fang Yu from the rear, saw this scene, his heart broke!