Fang Zheng's eyes were fixed on the huge hole, and his vitality was tumbling on the side.

Suddenly.

A figure rushed out in the smoke and dust, and in the air, the figure of the sword demon was like a sharp arrow, and Fang Zheng was still in the spirit, and wounds appeared on his body, and the Suzaku hand came out and grabbed towards the sword demon.

"Look for death!"

Fang Zheng was furious, staring at the sword demon with cold eyes, and the cold light in his eyes flashed away.

The raging flames swept out, and the Suzaku chirped.

The flames burned, and the blades around the sword demon turned into a shield, spinning and rushing towards Fangzheng, with a wave of his wings, rolling up the boundless wind and waves, and Fangzheng fled in an instant.

The speed of this sword demon was too fast, and he couldn't take advantage of it in the air, so he fell back to the ground, and the earth escape technique was cast, and he escaped into the ground.

The Sword Demon looked at the disappearing figure, a trace of puzzlement flashed in his hideous pupils, and then he stepped lightly on the ground, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The lower body of the sword demon slowly deformed, and the legs that were originally covered with sharp blades turned into a sharp weapon in the blink of an eye, and a large hole was instantly broken in the ground, and the figure of the sword demon disappeared into the hole.

Fang Zheng was secretly proud, and suddenly there was a palpitation in his heart, and the surrounding earth and stones "shook" and shook, and wisps of black smoke seeped out from the ground·····

"Not good. Fang Zheng's face changed, and he hurriedly flew up.

As soon as Fang Zheng left the ground and leaped out, a vortex was formed on the ground, a darkness, Fang Zheng ran the Zhenxuan Fist, punching down one punch after another, the purple fist shadow was dense, even so, Fang Zheng still felt uneasy, the sword qi around his body circled, the vitality gathered rapidly, and a vortex of Yuan Qi was formed in the sky, echoing the vortex on the ground.

Fang Zheng's green tendons burst out all over his body, his blood vessels were clearly visible, and the sharp knife qi cut his true body, and his true body had a tendency to faintly dissipate, "No matter what you are, you are proud enough, if you don't die with this knife, it will be my death." ”

"Heaven and earth are a sword!"

A figure slowly appeared in the air, the figure was shrouded in mist, and behind him was a huge thick-backed mad knife, and the sparkle in his eyes was flowing, and one knife after another appeared.

As Fang Zheng drew his sword, the figure was also slowly drawing his knife, the knife qi swept, the air flashed and thundered, the thick dark clouds seemed to have a catastrophe cloud gathering, the void broke through one hollow after another, and the gray air flow floated.

Peak.

The old man who was originally gnawing on the chicken leg at random had long since lost his previous calmness, and his face was surprised, "Go ······ Ancient powerhouse?"

Who is he?

Looking at the broken hole, he didn't care about being surprised, and hurriedly used his strength to repair it.

There were long rivers flowing in the deeper space of the Sky Snatching Peak, and the sword qi seemed to have triggered one of the long rivers, and the originally calm river surface instantly rioted, and the power of the void was intertwined.

The figure behind Fang Zheng seemed to feel something, as if he had crossed the long river of time, his eyes were a little smart, and looking at the turbulent place, Gu Jing Wubo's eyes were a little more surprised.

Feeling the shock of the void, the old man shouted: "Go back, this is no longer the time to wait, your strength is not allowed in the world." ”

The figure behind Fang Zheng nodded, and whispered: "I am a dead person, you don't have to worry, this is a wisp of power that I left in the long river of time, it will dissipate immediately, I can feel the ancient breath on your body, you should be the survivor of the Tinder Project, right?"

The old man's face changed, and he waved his hand, and a ripple rippled in the space, and then he spoke: "Who are you? Why do you know about the Tinder Project?"

The figure behind Fang Zheng seemed to smile lightly, and said in a low voice: "I'm just a sword master, but it seems that someone called me a sword venerable before." ”

The old man's hand trembled instantly, and he was shocked: "Your Excellency turned out to be Daozun, what happened in ancient times, where did so many strong people go?"

"It's up to you to find the answer yourself, but haven't you already guessed something?" the figure said in a lonely tone.

The old man wanted to ask something, but the agility in the figure's eyes suddenly dissipated, and he had to sigh helplessly.

These were only momentary things, and Fang Zheng still maintained the posture of drawing his knife.

"Chop"

With a knife, the wind and clouds change, and the sky and the earth change color.

on the ground.

The sword demon looked at this knife, roared at Fang Zheng, turned around and ran, under the huge pressure, the sharp blade on his body turned into fragments, bursting open, and swept wildly.

The black vortex not far away produced waves of fluctuations, as if something was about to drill out, and suddenly a man flew out from the top of the peak, holding a huge axe, and slashed down with an axe, and the passage exploded, and there was an unwilling roar behind the passage.

The man sneered, "Sooner or later, I'll kill you all." He glanced at Fang Zheng, smiled, a flash of approval flashed in his eyes, and flew up.

The sword demon roared unwillingly, it was so vulnerable under that knife that it turned into ashes in an instant.

Seeing the sword demon disappear, Fang Zheng smiled contemptuously, "bang", and fell down.

Fang Zheng didn't want to move now, he was very tired.

Really tired.

The vitality in his body was close to drying up, and his true body could no longer be maintained and dissipated, but Fang Zheng's heart was very satisfied, this knife was beyond the scope of his strength.

The sword he had just cast was the eighth form in the Nine Turns Absolute Spirit Knife, which was a move beyond his strength, and if it was changed before, he couldn't use it with all his might.

I didn't expect to climb a peak and become so bullish.

This is also a blessing in misfortune.

Fang Zheng, who was resting with his eyes closed, was dark in front of him, opened his eyes and looked at the figure in front of him, and said dissatisfiedly: "Who are you?"

The figure flickered slightly, then smiled, "Here." As he spoke, he threw Fang Zheng a pill.

Fang Zheng stretched out his hand to catch it, looked at the pill in his hand, and looked at the man suspiciously.

It can't be toxic, right?

Also, are you real or fake?

It's dangerous.

I want to call my dad, can my dad come to Phuket?

The man looked at Fang Zheng with a hesitant look, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, snatched the pill from Fang Zheng's hand, and forced Fang Zheng to feed it with his mouth.

!

Fang Zheng just wanted to scold, what did you give me something to eat, Gan Niliang.

Suddenly, a huge force came from his body, flowing through his limbs, and the injuries he had received before quickly recovered, and the exhaustion of his whole body was swept away.

Fangzheng's eyes lit up, good thing.

What kind of baby is this?

I want it so much, I'm so greedy.

"Anything else?" said Fang Zheng with a wistful expression.

"Nope. ”

Okay, Fang Zheng is a little disappointed, there must be, you just don't want to give it to me.

Just thinking about it, there were figures around him, all of them were imposing, he was one of the old men, and his image was really not good.

That's what Founder thinks anyway.

It's so sloppy, and it looks like it's still a leader.

However, there is a girl, Fang Zheng was instantly excited, this girl looks quite strong, yes, punctual.

It's just a little tangled, which one to choose.

Why don't you come along?

It seems that it's time for me to flirt with the prince again.