In one move, although the eldest prince and Fang Xingjian did not communicate, the two of them cooperated almost perfectly, completely suppressing the self-explosion flame of the Red Corpse King.

Boom! I saw a little fire explode from the center, but under the twist of the world and the cutting of the sword without strength, the flame could not spread out at all. It could only be rotated continuously, cut, weakened, and soon completely dissipated in the air.

Immediately afterwards, a stream of black smoke rushed out of it, but was also wrapped in the spiral of space formed by the human world. Then it was cut open by the sword of Wujian. This sword that even light and electromagnetic waves could cut open can naturally cut through the fluctuations of human martial will.

After thousands of swords, the black smoke became less and less and almost disappeared.

"George Creek! Fang Xingjian...I will...come back..."

The two of them not only killed three Red Corpse Kings, but also completely wiped out the martial will of God who came to the world.

The gray insect king was about to escape, but he felt a stinging pain all over his body, and his body had been pierced by millions of lightsaber waves.

"Ah! Fangxing Sword!" The Insect King roared, and thousands of evil insects all erupted venom that was enough to melt the level 29 magic weapon. The venom passed through the air, and it smelled like a fishy smell. It seemed that thousands of unjust souls could be seen twisting and crying in it.

However, Fang Xingjian's body jumped and had already flashed into the gap in the space to avoid it.

While Fang Xingjian was dodging, a giant black palm fell from the sky. With one move, the insect king was like a flattened cockroach, and countless insects were shaken into mass juice in the air.

Immediately afterwards, the black palm was rapidly recovered, and the light-chasing wave of Fang Xingjian turned into a wave of sword energy, directly tearing through the void, like a shock wave, sweeping through the remains of the insect king, and completely decomposing him into basic particles in an instant.

This series of attack actions can be said to be dazzling. Both Fang Xingjian and the eldest prince tried to attack the opponent and dodge the attack while killing the insect king.

After the insect king was killed, the eldest prince and the black knight stood in the void, with their eyes sweeping across the hundreds of miles of space around them with a strong sense of oppression.

"Are you leaving?" the eldest prince frowned and said, "This star sword is becoming increasingly difficult to cure. With my current state of manipulating the bone armor of hell, although it is invincible, it is not so easy to suppress him."

The Black Knight said, "Your Highness, let's go deeper quickly and take the inheritance of Emperor Xuanyou."

The eldest prince nodded. The next moment, the two had turned into two shocking rainbows, bringing waves of air, falling towards the depths of Jiuyou Secret.

On the other side, Fang Xingjian led the fourth prince to shuttle through the void, jumping in the gaps in the space again and again, constantly moving towards the Nine Nether Secret Cang.

The fourth prince asked, "Star Sword, why don't you continue fighting? It's rare for the elder brother to divide his strength to fight. Especially you are here, and Philip also divided his martial arts will here. The three of us join forces. By accident, maybe there is a chance to leave this clone of our elder brother."

Before Fang Xingjian could answer, Philip in the fourth prince said directly: "No, the eldest prince dares to split his clones to fight, and he relies on the hell bone armor. This armor was made by the saint Adam, and its power is extraordinary.

In particular, this armor is for pure defense, and consumes a total of 99 god-level ferocious animals, 72 evil demons summoned by wizards, and 12 god-level powerful men. How powerful is such power gathered together for pure defense?

There is almost no attack that can work. It can be said that since the founding of the ancient Hell Road, the record of Hell's Bone Armor has not been broken. It can be regarded as a peak that is extremely powerful and difficult to surpass."

The fourth prince's eyes flashed and said, "So powerful?"

"It's so amazing," said Philip. "This supreme armor can convert all attacks into pure heat, and then absorb the heat like in the body to form an invincible defense.

It is because of his pure defense that the ancient Hell Road has been passed down to this day and protects generations of sect leaders from falling."

The fourth prince frowned. When he thought that his elder brother actually had such an armor, he felt a strong threat. He then asked, "So this hell bone armor cannot be broken, so he can only find a way to seal and suppress it?"

"Not bad." Philip said solemnly: "Either the god-level cultivation level reaches level 34, level 35 or even level 36, reaching that level beyond our imagination, maybe you can defeat him."

Fang Xingjian didn't say anything, nor did he explain why he just stepped back.

He didn't know what hell bone armor was. He just retreated but felt a crisis in his telepathy, so he retreated directly and gave up the confrontation with the eldest prince.

Now, after traveling for about hundreds of kilometers, Fang Xingjian suddenly stopped, looking at the problems in front of him, the increasingly high suction force, and the space of explosions, thunder, flames, and frowned and said, "There is something wrong with this space."

On the other side, just before Fang Xingjian and the eldest prince left, about half an hour later, a blue-haired boy slowly appeared, and a pretty girl followed him, patted her chest and said, "What a terrible battle, God of the World, the eldest prince, they all came in too.

And that Fang Xing Sword, he can actually fight with the clones of the two. What a terrifying sword technique.”

The blue-haired boy frowned slightly and said, "I originally thought that Fang Xingjian was just a false name, and it was just a target held by the Crick family's second son. I didn't expect that his sword cultivation had reached this level, and he might be able to enter the god level anytime and anywhere."

Thinking of this, he chuckled: "I didn't expect that there would be anyone besides our seven major families to do this."

The seven major families are the descendants of the eight founding god-level powerhouses, besides the royal family, Creek royal family, and the descendants of the other seven god-level powerhouses.

For two hundred years, they have been resting in secret, strengthening their strength, and silently accumulating combat power. When the changes in the world began, they finally gradually began to surface.

"Brother? Don't we chase after you?" said the girl next to you.

He only heard the mysterious young man smiled lightly, and a dazzling self-confidence spread in his eyes: "No hurry, the eldest prince just came here with others, and the fourth prince just obtained the swordsmanship of Emperor Xuanyou.

Only I have obtained the true core inheritance of Emperor Xuanyou, the cultivation method of the Yellow Spring of the Styx River. In the hidden secrets of Nine Nethers, I can't even discover the god-level ones.

And as long as I want, I can even borrow the power of Nine Nether Hidden Hidden.

What's more, the founding eight major families, although the Creek royal family occupied the central government and inherited the throne, it was a big tree to attract wind. Each generation had to consume a lot of energy and strength to govern the country. How could we concentrate on practicing like our seven families and wait for the impact to arrive?"

Thinking of this, a trace of sinister hatred and greed flashed across the boy's face: "They don't know the true structure of the Jiuyou Secret, so let them continue to go deeper. The deeper they go, the stronger my power will be.

People like Fang Xingjian are too talented, so there shouldn't be such people in the world. I will kill him and then use the sword technique of the Styx to seize him."
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