Carefree Path of Dreams

"For thirty years, I have been looking for a swordsman. I have made a few leaves and smoked branches. Since I saw peach blossoms, I have been more suspicious until now..."

Outside Hailan City, Fang Yuan directly found a secluded place, opened a Dongfu, sat cross-legged, recalling the peach blossoms and the celestial ancestors before, could not help but sigh silently.

This person gave him the feeling is not bad, and the talent is also very good, but also has luck.

It is a pity that he is not a passer-by with him.

After all, can it be separated from the palm of the original sage, how can it be subordinated to others?

The more excellent, the more likely it is to cause taboos.

"With my current strength, count the other great powers, but to suppress the world, to press the head of the cow to drink water, to conquer the entire Tianling will be associated with the Dream Master, it is tantamount to idiots say dreams..."

Fang Yuan is very clear about how many pounds he has.

At this time, the world of big and dry, on the single-handedly fighting, that is not afraid of anyone, but if you encounter the peak of Wansheng Wuzun and Thousand Magic, the people will be besieged, and then cooperate with the law, Rao is also to hate him. .

Therefore, he is very clear about his position this time, that is, to stir the crowbar and screw everything up!

Neither can the Tianling League succeed, nor can the dreamers win the site.

It is best to keep going chaos until he or the Nine Mountains have the power to suppress everything!

"Oh... the power is still not enough to suppress everything. If it is according to the original plan, it will kill both the spirit and the Dream League. The East China Sea is still in chaos..."

Fang Yuan sank a bit, and God read into the real dream.

His real dreams have opened up a lot of space at this time. The four sides have their own swords and pillars guarding the earth, refining the fire and feng shui, and evolving chaos.

At the core of the sword array, there is still a large group of blue and purple.

These are the powers of the world harvested in the ancient world.

It seems to be a lot, but in fact, it will support at most one battle, or it will be refined into one or two layers.

"The celestial ancestors seem to be humble, and the reality is also hidden ghosts... This alliance will never be simple..."

Fang Yuan thought about it and raised his hand.

Bang!

Suddenly, the Eight-Dollar Swordsman roared, and two swords appeared. It was Lei Jian and Ze Jian.

And the power of the world is also fast and dissipated, and eventually disappears invisible.

"I originally wanted to use it in a big battle. Now it seems that it is better to improve my cultivation."

Fang Yuan jaws, look at his property bar:

"Name: Fang Yuan

Fine: 110

Gas: 100

God: 120

Occupation: Dream Master

Repaired as: virtual sacred (six heavy), true holy, field

Skills: Pangu eagle body [Zhu Wu blood vein strengthening (one layer)], creation sword array [six swords (100%)]

Expertise: Medical Skills [Level 3], Implantation [Level 6] (Full Level), Eyes of Fire Eyes [Level 3], Body of Seal [Extreme Form]

"The six swords of the swords of the swordsmanship are already equivalent to the previous nine-fold virtual sacred? Unfortunately... not to the saints, there is still no power to suppress the world..."

Fang Yuan shook his head and played a positioning method.

The soaring gods made him enough to locate more strange worlds around the world.

"There is still a period of time in the Alliance. If you want to master stronger power, you must have another sleepwalking!"

In fact, this has almost become the exclusive gold finger of Fang Yuan.

After all, other dreamers lost their magical powers and could not be positioned at all.

The ancient Chen who just researched the law of the spirits sleepwalking died in his hands. At this time, even if other forces are also trying hard to study, he has to be worse.

"And, you can set a small hand on the deity, set a time, and take the initiative to summon after the point, you will not miss the alliance..."

Fang Yuan touched his chin: "It is better to choose a world with a longer flow rate..."

Bang!

Along with the roar of the array, a virtual shadow resembling the universe emerged. Many worlds are like stars, shining in it.

"Because the big dry world has moved to a strange universe... the nearby world has never been deserted, and any one can harvest a lot!"

"And... the world group here has been influenced more or less by the heart and the devil. If you can study it one by one, you can also glimpse the secrets of the demon."

Fang Yuan’s hand flashed, and a purple mark was drawn on the back of the hand.

There is only one function for this mark, which is to call the true spirit of sleepwalking when the set time comes, or when someone is forcing the outside.

"Like this world..."

He looked at the enlarged star map and chose a purple richness. It should also be a world deeply influenced by the demons. The true spirit is put into it.

The roar of the array seemed to open a black hole.

At the next moment, the surroundings were caught in a darkness and silence.

......

In an unknown world.

A church burned in the blazing flame, the cross was slashed arbitrarily, and the sawdust was swallowed up in the flames.

Around, there is a lot of shouting and fighting, with the breath of iron and blood, there is a certain horrible shadow.

"Kill it!"

"My holy gunpowder is gone!"

"Damn, the other is a demon, it is falling and evolution!"

"Hulk!"

......

A lot of sounds echoed in Fang Yuan’s ear, which made his head groggy: “It’s this feeling of being suppressed... it’s really bad!”

Looking up, he saw a group of elite warriors wearing trench coats, waving cross swords and rifle guns, besieging a monster.

"Here is the battlefield?!"

Fang Yuan’s thoughts turned sharply. When he just wanted to move, he immediately noticed the pain in his chest: “Trouble...”

Because in a hurry, he did not adopt the form of children, but directly attached.

The original owner of this body, I am afraid that he is already dead, was occupied by his body. At this time, all kinds of messy memories in his mind, like the tide, flooded.

"Alka continent, the hunter of the devil... and... the devil?!"

Obviously, this is a world with supernatural powers.

Fang Yuan looked at his own modern style leather trench coat, as well as the metal buttons above, as well as the big sword in his hand, and some wonders: "Big sword and gunpowder? This seems to be the most commonly used weapon for the demon hunter... ”

"Hey!"

At this moment, Fang Yuan had no time to think too much.

Because the shadow of the besieged screamed, and the surrounding Guanghua flashed, six fierce big dogs emerged and flew in all directions.

There is a good death and death, and he looks at his direction and rushes straight.

‘This is... a devil? ’

Fang Yuan saw it very clearly. The big dog that was thrown up was more than one meter high. The dog's teeth were sharp, the eyes were red, and the black hair was clearly visible. It was clear that several wounds caused by burning were more embarrassing.

"Get out!"

He shot a big sword and blocked the first test of the giant dog outside the cordon. There was another pain in the chest.

‘Hell... Is it just going to die and go back? ’

Fang Yuan secretly gritted his teeth.

The body of the possession is a waste wood, with injuries. The most important thing is that the world is like the purple-eyed world, and it is madly suppressing his power, even if the attribute power is difficult to recover.

"Want to kill me, dream!"

At this time, the vicious dog roared again and rushed over.

Fang Yuan was sideways, and the long sword was horizontally shot. The big dog suddenly fell to the ground.

He seems to be conditioned, with his right hand holding the sword, but his left hand is pumping from the waist. A single-hole rifle emerges. It is the kind of structure that hits the ignition. The mahogany handle and brass parts have a simple color and smoothness. Lines.

Hey!

Muzzle, flame spray.

A poncho of iron rushed out, and the head of the giant dog was smashed.

"Cough..."

After the general movements of these clouds and waters, Fang Yuan has almost no strength in holding the sword. He is holding a big sword and coughing again and again. He feels that the pain in his chest can be fainted.

'too weak! too weak! ’

Fang Yuan’s heart was a little sad, even if he gave him a healthy ordinary person, he would not be so embarrassed.

At this time, there were results in the previous battle group.

After summoning the demon dog, the besieged shadow immediately chose to break through.

"For justice!"

Several old hunters have a solemn look, and the long sword in their hands seems to emit a light to the shadows.

"It's useless... this world will be controlled by my master, the devil!"

The black shadow shouted and his hands came out.

At this point, his hands had already covered a layer of black scales and turned into a ghost claw.

boom!

The long sword with the milky white brilliance left a deep trace on the other's arm. The old hunter was looking at the big hand inserted into his chest. The horror in his eyes was full, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"Magic?!"

At this time, Fang Yuan also saw the existence of this besieged by many demon hunters.

It has a human torso, tall and two meters, and the skin appears a kind of Focal color, as if the body is burning with flaming flames.

Not only that, but on top of it, there is a pair of black horns that look like goats. It looks like it is similar to the legendary demons.

Hey!

Gun fire again and again.

This demon blasted the blood hole, suddenly mad, and rushed in the direction of Fang Yuan: "Get out!"

Like an ant, it sees Fang Yuan, and immediately the claws stick out, killing the killer.

‘If you can get rid of it, the key is that I’m squatting down now, especially the two legs, I can’t move at all...’

Fang Yuan’s heart sank and violently used up the last glimmer of strength to pull out the big sword and point to the shadow.

"dead!"

The tall demon did not look at it, and the claws came to Fang Yuan’s chest.

boom!

Fang Yuan’s figure flew high and landed on the ground, and he made a roll.

At this time, his big sword was bloody, and a monster's head flew high in midair, and then fell to the ground after half a ring.

"Hulk!"

In the meantime, Fang Yuan seems to see a few people around, with a look of disappointment and concern.

"Safe..."

A thought emerged, and he immediately fell into the darkness...