"He's stalling for time!" said the senior brother in a cold voice.

Qu Zong woke up at this time, he walked quickly to the little carpenter, threw him out, and fell on the stone next to him. Then he pulled out the flying sword and put it on Fang Han's neck, "Hand over the sword and stone in your hand, or I will kill you!"

The little carpenter got up from the stone, "Qu Zong, you have the ability to come to me!"

As he spoke, he was about to rush over and pull away Qu Zong.

But before he could run over, he was pushed up by a junior disciple of Tianmu Mountain, and fell into the rubble.

Fang Han slowly extracted mana from the Killing Stone while lightly glancing at the flying sword, "Do you think this thing has an effect on me?"

Qu Zong sneered, "Don't you really think that I don't dare to kill you? I don't kill the little carpenter because he is still useful, and you are of no use to me at all!"

As he spoke, he raised his flying sword and slashed at Fang Han's neck!

"Brother Fang!" the little carpenter struggled to get up from the ground, looking at Fang Han who was standing still in despair.

But in the next second, a flash of lightning flashed in his eyes.

"Crackle!"

The sound of electric sparks sounded, and Fang Han flashed out in the electric light, and stretched out his hand to pull the little carpenter up.

Everyone in Tianmu Mountain looked at Fang Han in amazement, they didn't know how Fang Han had passed. Qu Zong almost flashed his waist, and after standing firm, he was also shocked when he saw Fang Han running out so far.

It was just a sword-swinging kung fu that Fang Han ran so far? It was unbelievable.

Fang Han turned around and looked at Qu Zong with a smile, "Do you really think that I am waiting for death by standing still?"

When everyone heard this, they remembered what was strange about Fang Han just now. In any case, Fang Han was the one who scared off the white ape, and there was no sign of losing his strength at all, how could he let Qu Zong get close and slash at will?

The little carpenter's face was happy, "Brother Fang, it's great that you've recovered." ”

A few black lines appeared on Fang Han's forehead, he really wanted to find something to block his mouth, why did he talk nonsense?

Sure enough, several people in Tianmu Mountain heard the little carpenter's words, and they all had smiles on their faces. The little carpenter's words had already told them that Fang Han's consumption was very large just now, and he was recovering mana just now. And because of Qu Zong's interruption, he certainly hasn't recovered to his heyday.

The little carpenter also reacted, looking at Fang Han worriedly, "Brother Fang, you haven't recovered yet?"

It's not just that he hasn't recovered well, his current mana has only recovered about half, and if he plays with these distractions now, there are too many hole cards that need to be moved.

Qu Zong sneered, "Pretending to be a ghost is useless to us." One last chance to hand over the sword and the stone, or don't blame us for being polite!"

"That's right!" the others also surrounded with fierce eyes, and they all sacrificed their flying swords.

"I can't, you can outrun the flying sword!"

When the little carpenter saw that they were about to use even the flying sword, he knew that they were ready to do it. He gritted his teeth and said to Fang Han: "Brother Fang, you go first, don't worry about me!"

Fang Han really wanted to give him a slap, are you reminding the other side that you are going to blackmail me?

Sure enough, Qu Zong said playfully: "If you escape, we will take him back to Tianmu Mountain and torture him all day long." ”

The other disciples of Tianmu Mountain all showed a wicked smile, completely treating the little carpenter as a plaything.

"You-" The little carpenter glared at Qu Zong angrily, speechless with anger. He didn't expect that he would become their handle to threaten Fang Han.

Fang Han waved his hand to appease the little carpenter, although he was a little pedantic, and even did bad things with good intentions, he was indeed a friend worthy of deep friendship.

"Don't be angry with them, I didn't want to leave you alone. ”

"But how can you deal with them alone?" said the little carpenter worriedly, "although their strength is not as good as that of the white ape, but it is more difficult to deal with than the white ape. ”

He knew that Fang Han had taken a trick to scare away the white ape. In the face of Qu Zong and the others, there was no way to take advantage of it, after all, they were not beasts.

"They have flying swords, and I have them too!" Fang Han smiled lightly and sacrificed the purple gold sword, facing the other flying swords from afar.

The disciples of Tianmu Mountain were not surprised, there were too many people in the Heavenly and Human Realm who could use flying swords, and there were a bunch of disciples who practiced flying swords in one sect.

The main thing is that the flying sword is too easy to use, and the long-range attack power is super strong, and it can cope with most enemies. Attaching special attributes of mana to it, it can also deal with enemies that cannot be dealt with by normal methods, such as ghosts, which have no entity, which can be eradicated by Gang Qi or charms.

It is convenient to travel, and before learning to ride the clouds, the cultivator can only rely on his legs to hurry. With a flying sword, you can fly with a sword, although the speed is much worse than that of Tengyun Driving Mist, but it is much faster than running.

And then there is handsomeness, whether it is the flight of the sword or the killing of the enemy for thousands of miles, it is so chic, and it can firmly attract the attention of the opposite sex.

This is the reason why many young disciples have to learn flying swords.

Although they were not surprised that Fang Han could fly swords, they still despised Fang Han.

"Even if your sword is a treasure, but there are seven of us, one sword against seven swords, how can you compare with us?"

"You're too self-conscious! We're all masters of the distraction period, you're in the Dan stage, and your mana isn't enough, so you want to fight us? Are you looking for death?"

The little carpenter's eyes lit up, "Brother Fang, do you want to use that trick?"

"Hehe-" Qu Zong sneered: "Little carpenter, don't make a fool of yourself there! With his strength, even if he has any moves, what can he do with us?"

"Come out quickly, let's see how many tricks you still have?" said a junior brother with a smile on a monkey-like expression.

Fang Han also laughed, "Really, then I'll show you?"

As he spoke, he swiped his hands in mid-air, and the purple gold sword changed into two, two into four, increasing the number continuously, and stopped in the air along the arc he had drawn.

The tip of the sword flickered with cold light, and it was aimed at several people around him in unison.

"This can't be!" The junior brother who watched the play immediately screamed, unable to believe that everything in front of him was real. How can one sword conjure up multiple swords?"This must be fake!"

The others were also stunned and blinked, trying to tell if the swords were real or fake.

Senior Brother snorted coldly: "Quiet! Even if his swords are real, what if they are all true? But a small Dan Period, can it stop our seven Distraction Stage masters at the same time?"

Hearing Senior Brother's words, several people calmed down. That's right, not to mention that Fang Han conjured more than a dozen swords at once, even if he turned into a hundred, a thousand, it was just a piece of garbage in the Dan period, was it necessary to pay attention to it?

When the little carpenter heard this, his face could not help but change, and he had forgotten this point just now when he was so happy that he had forgotten it. He looked at Fang Han worriedly, not knowing if Fang Han had a way to deal with it.

The ghost blows the lamp