"Boom..."

Fang Yu was bombarded by the Big Explosion Technique in the air and seemed to be swallowed up, his breath disappearing.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhiyun Shengzun stabilized his figure, raised his palms, and continued to perform the spell!

This time, he will use the most powerful technique he has!

"Ten Thousand God-killing Techniques!"

The Supreme Cloud Saint recited the Dharma formula and formed complex mudras with both hands.

He shouted loudly, and the only Yuan Dan behind him burst out with intense light!

He had just entered the Immortal Realm, and he only had this Yuan Dan!

But even if there is only one Yuan Dan, it is so powerful that many monks under the holy realm cannot match it!

This technique requires all the energy contained in a Yuan Dan to be used up.

This is a huge loss.

But in order to kill Fang Yu, Saint Zhiyun didn't care!

"Buzz..."

The suffocating energy of annihilation emanated from the body of the Supreme Cloud Saint.

At this moment, a dark cloud condensed in the sky!

This dark cloud expanded rapidly and stood high in the sky.

"boom!"

Fang Yu shook away the magic energy around him, and when he raised his head, he could see the dark cloud.

"Fang Yu, go to hell and repent!" Saint Zhiyun shouted loudly and slashed forward with his right palm!

Ten Thousand God-killing Techniques, explode!

"Boom!"

The dark clouds above blasted down a powerful black light energy.

The speed was the same as the speed of light, and it hit Fang Yu instantly!

"boom!"

Fang Yu raised his right arm and condensed a magic seal, like a shield, to hold back the black light magic energy!

The power of magic continues to surge, and the pressure doubles!

But Fang Yu stood in mid-air, motionless, and even pushed up with his right hand, forcing the magic energy back!

"How can it be……"

When Saint Zhiyun in the distance saw this scene, his eyes widened with shock.

"You have only cultivated a mere Yuan Dan, and you dare to call yourself Holy Lord? This title is really insulting." Fang Yu looked at Zhiyun Holy Lord and sneered.

At the same time, he raised his left arm.

"Buzz!"

The Sword of Heaven appears in the hand.

"You..." Saint Zhiyun felt the awe-inspiring sword energy, his face changed, and he was about to speak.

"Whoosh!"

But at this moment, Fang Yu raised his left hand and put it down again.

The sword rises, the sword falls.

Happened in just a split second.

And this sword is silent, and the sword energy is even more invisible.

In an instant, the body of Saint Zhiyun, a hundred meters away, shook violently.

He was still standing in mid-air, his face was still full of horror, and his eyes were still wide open.

However, the second half of his sentence... remained in his mouth forever.

"Stab it!"

Two seconds later, blood stains appeared on the forehead of Saint Zhiyun, from top to bottom, passing through the chest, abdomen, and lower limbs.

"puff!"

A lot of blood splattered.

And behind him, the Yuan Dan that represents the cultivation of the Immortal Realm... also has cracks.

"Crack...boom!"

Yuan Dan exploded, and the terrifying power exploded instantly!

The body of the Supreme Cloud Saint was at the center of the explosion, blown to pieces and burned to pieces.

As a saint, he did not realize that he was about to die until the moment before his death.

This sword is really too fast.
Chapter completed!