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"Boom boom..."

The third, fourth, fifth!

With the fall of the fifth punch, the fifth black-robed man in the formation was blown out by Fang Qiu, and the killing formation that lost half of its energy supply was finally broken at this moment.

The blood-colored energy wall, like glass that had been hit hard, shattered and fell.

And with the fragmentation of this energy wall.

The remaining five grandmaster-level pinnacle masters were instantly shocked by the huge power generated by the explosion of the formation.

See this scene.

The eight sages who had been standing next to each other stared.

"boom."

An incomparably powerful energy breath came out of his body, like a gust of wind, blowing up towards Fangqiu.

"Get out!"

Using the energy aura to slightly block a lower hill, the Eight Venerables waved their hands to make the five black-robed men who had been shaken to retreat.

Originally, all five were particularly panicked.

because.

All the internal qi in their bodies was poured into the killing formation.

As the killing array shattered, their energy was completely consumed.

and.

They have already seen very clearly that even if they are in the formation, Wuming can kill five people. Now that there is no Wuming who is bound by the killing formation, it is easy to kill them five!

therefore.

The first time they were shocked by the energy explosion of the formation, all they thought were how to escape and how to save their lives.

Fortunately, the Eight Venerables took action.

That powerful breath made them feel instantly full of security!

That is the moment when the breath of residence appeared, giving them a perfect opportunity to escape.

Without any hesitation.

These five people immediately retreated and retreated behind the eight masters.

Here.

Just broke out.

Fang Qiu clearly felt an incomparably powerful aura of energy erupting from the Eight Venerables. This aura was like a monstrous ocean wave, giving him a particularly great pressure!

"Can you break the killing array?"

Staring at Fangqiu, the Eight Venerables laughed coldly: "I underestimated you. No wonder I can kill so many newcomers."

"A killing array that Erhua Peak can kill?"

Fang Qiu curled up his mouth, his face was full of mockery.

"I have to say, you are indeed a little clever, knowing that you can use pure power to break the formation."

The Eight Venerables squinted at Fang Qiu and said, "However, your method of shielding and isolating the atmosphere of heaven and earth is useless to me."

Fang Qiu raised his brows.

His face changed in shock.

How did he see the ability to block the aura of heaven and earth?

Before that.

No one has ever seen it.

Unexpectedly, Nirvana would be seen through by a previous generation of Venerable?

"Obviously, the strength is only the peak of the first flower, but even the killing formation that can kill the peak of the second flower can't kill you. It seems that the genius Qingyun of the sword pavilion is not the genius Qingyun of the sword pavilion, but you!"

The Eight Venerables said with a sneer.

Hear the words.

Fang Qiu was startled.

It was Qingyun who defeated the Holy Lord when he was young in Jiange?

Fang Qiu thought.

Immediately recalled the day when he left Jiange.

At that time, Qingyun was not there.

The third elder also temporarily awakened himself from the practice, and then inexplicably wanted to leave the sword pavilion by himself.

At that time, Fang Qiu was not surprised.

But now, linking these things together makes it different!

Thoughts moved.

Fang Qiu immediately understood.

There must be some willingness that led to the news that someone defeated the phantom of the Holy Lord of Nirvana. In order to protect himself who really defeated the phantom of the Holy Lord, the three old men of the sword pavilion chose Qingyun to become the one who defeated the phantom of the Holy Lord of Nirvana. .

After thinking about it.

Fangqiu secretly thanked the three elders of Jiange for their hard work.

but.

How did the Eight Venerables know?

"Holy Lord? You said the Holy Lord of Nirvana is in the sword pavilion?"

After figuring it out, Fang Qiu immediately pretended not to know anything in order to cooperate with this round.

"You don't have to pretend."

The Eight Venerables sneered and said: "We have investigated that you have the sword pavilion token in your hand. You have just left the sword pavilion before you go to the southwest of Brother Mo."

"What can this prove?"

Fang Qiu shook his head and asked.

"Since I am here, I have received the news. I have determined that Qingyun is not Qingyun but you who defeated the Holy Lord Void in Jiange. I thought it was Jiange's counter-measure, but now it looks like it is true.

The Eight Venerables said with a confident sneer.

Hear the words.

Fangqiu's expression changed drastically.

Received the news?

Where did he receive the news?

Even in the entire sword pavilion, not many people know about the victory over the phantom of the Holy Lord Nirvana.

How did this news come out?

Could it be that the traitor appeared in the sword pavilion?

The more he thinks about it, the more solemn Fang Qiu's face becomes. If there is rebellion in the sword pavilion, then everything in the Chinese martial arts will be controlled by Nirvana?

"Why, nervous?"

Looking at Fangqiu, the Eight Venerables suddenly sneered and said: "Don't worry, since I told you, then today must be your death day, I see who can stop me and me!"

"boom!!!"

The voice fell.

A monstrous arrogance burst out of the Eight Venerables, and rose into the sky.

That terrifying energy aura, like a flame about to burn the sky, exudes a devastating energy aura, giving people a huge and incomparable pressure.

"So strong!"

Fang Qiu's face changed in shock when he felt the energy aura bursting out of the Eight Venerables.

This is a feeling that the gap is very big.

even.

Fang Qiu had never felt this way when he encountered the sage for the first time and was seriously injured and almost died.

Because the gap is really big!

Without any hesitation.

"Wow."

After feeling the monstrous energy aura erupting from the opponent, Fang Qiu immediately turned and ran away.

Life is related.

It is grandson who can run or not!

but.

Because the difference in strength was too great, Fang Qiu's figure just moved, and the Eight Venerables instantly rushed behind him.

There is no sound.

The Eight Venerables waved their right hand.

The fist immediately rushed towards Fangqiu.

It seems.

It seemed to be a normal wave, without even the slightest airflow or energy fluctuation, but the speed was extremely fast.

Just started.

The fist had already fallen in front of Fang Qiu.

"Scatter!"

Without hesitation, Fang Qiu immediately mobilized his mental power to lock the opponent's fist, and at the same time ran the inner Qi into his arm, and burst out the strongest muscle power.

A punch with all his strength, greeted the opponent's fist.

Here.

"Ok?"

The Eight Venerables who caught up in an instant, swung their fists to attack, suddenly their expressions sank.

He clearly felt it.

The energy in his fist suddenly lost a small part inexplicably, and then the energy wrapped in his fist began to be inexplicably distorted, causing the power of his fist to weaken by 10% in an instant.

When in doubt.

Fangqiu's fist had already been raised.

"boom!"

The two fists collided instantly.

A huge and incomparable power burst out from the fists of the Eight Venerables, opposing the energy on Fang Qiu's fists, and then directly shook Fang Qiu back.

This punch collided.

Fang Qiu immediately flew back and retreated.

Although this collision did not hurt him.

but.

After the confrontation of this punch, Fang Qiu clearly felt that the strength of the Eight Venerables was much stronger than Qingyun, but it was not impossible to fight!

The most important thing is that Fang Qiu sensed a vast inner energy in the Eight Venerables.

It's like a vast ocean.

Fang Qiu had never felt such a terrifying internal aura in the younger generation of martial arts people, even if he was slightly worse than the opponent.

think carefully.

After all, the Eight Venerables are the people of the previous generation of Nirvana, and I am afraid that they have lived for more than a hundred years.

"Second Flower Peak."

While running away, Fang Qiu thought about how to deal with it.

Although he had defeated Qingyun before, Qingyun's strength hadn't reached the peak of Erhua, so it was barely a mid-term.

under these circumstances.

The strength of the Eight Venerables in front of him was indeed one level higher than Qing Yun.

When Fang Qiu defeated Qingyun, although he didn't exhaust all his strength, he was able to do it by relying on strong practical experience, but the eight nobles who had lived for more than a hundred years were definitely stronger than Fang Qiu in practical experience.

therefore.

Fang Qiu didn't think that he could beat the Eight Venerables.

Moreover, once entangled by the Eight Venerables, it might be difficult to even escape.

Thought of this.

Fangqiu can only run back quickly, ready to escape back to the ancient Greek holy land!

The Eight Venerables will not be able to rush in directly, right?

Even if the Eight Venerables really dared to rush in, Fang Qiu believed that with the power of the ancient Greek holy land, he could definitely resist it.

Just like Huaxia Jiange.

In the organizations and forces handed down from these ancient civilizations, there must be a few powerful old generations, but they just don't want to show up.

Because of the existence of divine consciousness, Fang Qiu felt a very powerful aura in the ancient Xiguo Holy Land, and he hid it in the temple on the top of the Holy Land.

then.

He also deliberately asked Hercules why he didn't live in the temple.

However, Hercules did not answer, and Fang Qiu did not continue to question.

now.

Fangqiu has nothing to do.

You can only use the power of the ancient Greek holy land to save your life.

After a strong blow from the Eight Venerables from the front, Fang Qiu took advantage of the momentum and jumped out more quickly, moving forward quickly according to the path that the young man carrying the easel took him in his memory.

while walking.

When he rushed out of the forest, the dark night before Fangqiu's eyes suddenly brightened.

In front of him, the mountain where the temple was built once again appeared.

"Huh..."

See the temple on the top of the mountain.

Fang Qiu breathed a sigh of relief immediately.

Looking at the back.

The Eight Venerables did not follow up.

At this time.

"Nameless, get out of here!"

A loud roar came suddenly, piercing the eardrum.

Not only Fangqiu, but even all the Hercules in the Holy Land were taken aback by this sound. The Hercules who were cultivating turned around.

Suddenly discovered that Wuming has returned!

...

Mountain behind North Island, in the jungle.

"Find me separately!"

After chasing after him, he gave the nameless to the lost Eight Venerables, angrily shouting at the black-robed men at the five Grandmaster-level peaks around him.