"It's okay, it's okay!"

Fang Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fortunately, Zhang Jiao was injured, and fortunately when he came by himself, only Jizhou was left in the Yellow Turban Road.

If Zhang Jiao is in full swing, unless he sacrifices the chessboard of heaven and earth, or tries his best, it is a question whether he can save his life if he destroys Zhang Jiao.

If the Eight Prefectures are in full force of war, the heavens, the place and people are in harmony, and they use the power of heaven and earth to form a formation, there is no other way except to fight desperately.

Fortunately, Zhang Jiao's strength has already reached the fifth level, and fortunately, this magical power is just the power of his sacrifice.

Fang Qingshan took a deep breath, opened his mouth and sniffed out the Chunyang Flying Sword. His hands suddenly formed seals, and afterimages flew, and a torrent of magic power roared out and poured into the flying sword.

In an instant, the pure Yang flying sword burst into a thousand feet of golden light.

The golden sun is rising.

One round, two rounds, three rounds...five rounds...nine rounds.

In an instant, nine big suns surrounded the Pure Yang Flying Sword.

Nine is the most digit, but Fang Qingshan was not satisfied yet. He actually slapped his palm on his chest, spewing out a mouthful of his natal energy, and blessed him on the Chunyang Flying Sword.

Buzz!

In an instant, golden light condensed, and then the golden light bloomed, and a golden sun emerged again.

Round 10!

Ten days are in vain!

Zhang Jiao was preparing to use the Bagua alchemy furnace to refine Fang Qingshan, and Fang Qingshan also used attacks against attacks, fire against fire.

Just look at the Bagua Alchemy Furnace and Dan Fire, and Fang Qingshan’s Pure Yang Sword Technique and Supreme Yang Fire are better.

"The big sun returns to one, pure Yang Wuji!"

Fang Qingshan shouted softly, and the hand sealing method suddenly changed.

Boom!

Ten great suns suddenly exploded, and golden torrents rolled in, instantly blending into one, slashing out with the flying sword, but a great sun broke through the air.

"Um?"

Seeing Fang Qingshan fully burst out the power of the Chunyang Sword Technique, Zhang Jiao's pupils suddenly shrank into a needle eye. He knew that success or failure was the same. He also sniffed a mouthful of blood from his heart, and opened his mouth and blessed him with a mouthful of blood from his heart to his supernatural powers.

Buzz!

The Bagua furnace suddenly trembled, the wall of the furnace became stronger, the fire became more violent, and everything seemed to be like it.

The next moment, the Great Sun Flying Sword and the Bagua Alchemy Furnace collided heavily together.

The moment of impact, the world seemed to be solidified, everything was silent, the light was uncertain, unexpectedly, no loud sound came out, and that look was like even the sound was swallowed by the terrible spiritual power.

The sound is rare, the elephant is rare!

There was no sound, and I only saw the collision nodes shattering one after another, and the two terrifying forces were eroding and destroying each other wildly.

Although it didn't seem to be very disturbing, Fang Qingshan and Zhang Jiao changed their colors at the same time.

The two of them retreated violently towards the rear at the same time. While retreating, Fang Qingshan poured all his magic power into the Five Clouds Peach Blossom Miasma, and let the eighteen Yin and Yang Demon Kings and all the demons in the Five Prison King Cauldrons use all their energy to suck and open all the formations.

Of course, Fang Qingshan did not forget to send the voice transmission to open the General Dian Wei formation.

In an instant, I saw Fang Qingshan as if wearing a colorful dress, like a dream, and a big cauldron above my head suppressed the mountains and rivers.

Just as Fang Qingshan had just finished all this, the aftermath of the collision finally spread out.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the sky was shocked.

The storm was raging, instantly experiencing thousands of miles of sky.

Fortunately, they fought in the air, otherwise, in this way, the entire Guangzong City would have turned into ruins.

Even so, the meteor showers were all over the sky, and the Tian Army was centered on Dian Wei and had three assistants. Even so, a chessboard above her head was shaky, and Guangzong City was not better. Even because they needed a larger defense range, they were even more stretched.

In the air, although Fang Qingshan and Zhang Jiao retreated quickly, they still did not avoid the sweep of the aftermath.

The first thing they had to do was to be hit, and both of them were spurted out with blood.

Fang Qingshan was fine. He had two defensive treasures to protect his body. Although he vomited blood, his injuries were not very serious. The biggest loss was the demon in the Five Prison King Cauldron. In this way, he actually lost hundreds of thousands, which made Fang Qingshan feel distressed.

Zhang Jiao was not so lucky. He did not have as many treasures as Fang Qingshan. He had only three heavenly books except for a nine-section scepter in his hand. The nine-section scepter was an attacking magic weapon. Although the quality of the three heavenly books was not inferior to magic weapons, they were only auxiliary and could not be used for defense. He could only use his magical powers and magic to carry it down.

But in a battle with the lucky golden dragon, he killed one thousand enemies and suffered 800 of them. The Yellow Turban Uprising was frustrated and was attacked by the Han Dynasty's return power. He was injured more and more. Now he was hit hard by the aftermath of the battle. Even the Dharma image behind him could not be maintained, and directly turned into a stream of light to enter the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Hmm? Great opportunity!"

Seeing this, Fang Qingshan's eyes suddenly lit up. Before he could think too much, his heart moved. The Chunyang Flying Sword gently waved and appeared in front of Zhang Jiao the next moment.

clang!

The cicadas awaken before the autumn wind moves, and secretly sends Wuchang to death without knowing it!

Zhang Jiao had a whim and subconsciously blocked the nine-section scepter in his hand, just blocking the attack of Chunyang Feijian.

The heart seemed to be squeezed heavily, and the back was filled with cold sweat. However, because of insufficient preparation, the nine-section scepter in his hand was knocked away by Chunyang Feishang.

Before Zhang Jiao could breathe a sigh of relief, Fang Qingshan's heart moved, and the Chunyang Flying Sword flashed again, and rotated around his neck, and a head instantly soared into the sky.

Tiandun Sword Technique!

At this moment, Fang Qingshan was using another sword technique from Chunyang Zhenren, Tiandun!

This sword technique involves the law of space. Fang Qingshan only got the entry after getting the large-scale cutting technique from the Seven Leaf Demon Lord. When he used it at this moment, he was indeed elusive and made a contribution in one fell swoop.

Although Zhang Jiao was cut off his head, he was not dead. The Dharma image of heaven and earth flew out of the Niwan Palace, and shook his body and was about to fly away through the air.

"Fellow fellow Taoist please stay!"

Seeing Zhang Jiao trying to escape, how could Fang Qingshan let the duck with his mouth fly away?

The formation of the Five Prison King Cauldron in his hand was fully opened, swallowing the sky and the earth, and sucking Zhang Jiao's soul, covering him, spreading the five clouds of peach blossoms in his hand, turning into pink ropes, and then coming first, binding Zhang Jiao's magic image and pulling it, directly suppressing it in the Five Prison King Cauldron.

"call!"

At this time, Fang Qingshan finally breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and took back Zhang Jiao's body and the flying nine-section scepter.

Buzzing!

In an instant, the world tree in Niwan Palace began to shake, and I couldn't wait to ask Fang Qingshan to give him the Nine-Secret Staff.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious. Now is not the time to swallow and digest. I'm giving it to you when I return to Qingzhou!"

Fang Qingshan comforted.

Then he carried Zhang Jiao's head and fell down.
Chapter completed!