After successfully leaving the Blood Demon City, Fang Mo looked outside, a smile appeared on his face, and then his face gradually shattered like a rift girl.

Whoa!

The next moment, he dispersed directly like a drop of water, but there was still a smile on his face, and if people saw it, they were afraid that they would shudder.

After a while, Fang Mo squirmed together again, and after quickly approaching the mountain peak in the distance, it shattered again.

He just kept shattering, overlapping, and running.

It wasn't until more than a month had passed that Fang Mo finally approached the mountain peak, and at this time, he could probably maintain his body unbroken for about a day.

"It will take more than twenty times for the curse to be completely resolved, this curse is really unpleasant!" Fang Mo shook his head, stood on the mountain peak and looked towards the Blood Demon City.

A few days ago, the battle over there had already stopped, and he didn't know what was going on there, let alone if the sixteenth generation of the Blood Demon Venerable had been directly subdued.

If you look at it now, you can't see anything.

After shaking his head and sighing helplessly, Fang Mo patted his head and said, "By the way, I seem to have an agreement with a guy......"

Fang Mo took out a scabbard with a complicated face and patted it on it slightly.

After about half an hour, Ouyang Lan appeared, his lazy face disappeared the moment he saw Fang Mo.

"Brother, what are you looking for me to do, brother, I will definitely go up the knife mountain and go down the oil pot for you!"

Ouyang Lan knew the market very well and assured.

No way.

For him, he had never seen that kind of strong swordsmanship in his life.

Let's be honest......

Fang Mo was really terrifying to him.

That kind of terror is not in strength, if you talk about strength, Fang Mo is just a demigod.

However, this guy directly broke his proudest place.

That is, swordsmanship.

That kind of swordsmanship, Ouyang Lan didn't know if he could surpass it, and he didn't even know if he had any hope to see it one day.

This is what makes him most uncomfortable, otherwise, his generation of sword gods would not be like this.

"It's nothing, I just want to find a few people, and then I'm not suitable for it now, so I thought of you, brother. ”

Fang Mo looked at the person in front of him with a smile, and then described the appearance of Sun Feng and the others, and then said, "These people, if they are not mistaken, should be on the expedition now." ”

Truth be told, he now has a lot of ideas about this kind of expedition.

That's really good.

If you can get a little good thing all the time, I can't say that this time is as good, but even if it's a little inferior, it's acceptable.

And he really didn't know where he was going.

Going to the Flame Demon City?

At this time, he really didn't want to go.

went to find the Black Ancestor and the Spear God, but he didn't have that idea, so he could only go outside to play.

In addition, Fang Mo also wanted to exercise himself and advance to the true god as soon as possible.

Only a true god can be regarded as officially starting to break away from the cycle of life and death, although it is only a little bit of detachment, but it is enough to make him very tempted.

The lifespan can be increased by hundreds of years, and Fang Mo is still very tempted.

No one would be tempted by this kind of thing, not to mention a guy like Fang Mo, who was almost immortal, and he was even more reluctant to let the traits on his body disappear like this.

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Ouyang Lan directly agreed, and then said without looking back: "I will inform you of their location when I go back, and then brother, I will go into retreat, and please brother, don't continue to disturb you." ”

"Retreat?"

Fang Mo nodded, and hurriedly said, "It should be, it should be, this brother can rest assured." ”

Does this recognize me as a brother?

Lao Tzu is under so much pressure.

Retreat bird, my swordsmanship has always been free, and people are naturally like this, but you guy's swordsmanship is ......

Ay!

It's infuriating.

How could a guy who wasn't a sword god at all have such a terrifying sword technique?

And it has its own sword intent, and it's so terrifying.

Ouyang Lan shook her head, then turned her head and said with a smile: "Well, since my brother is willing to recognize him as a brother, I will go for my brother."

When I come to retreat, you and my brother will have to drink hard. ”

"Inevitably!"

Fang Mo hurriedly nodded solemnly.

Because people came directly, they couldn't give no face at all, so he could only hurriedly agree: "If there is anything, my brother can find me directly, no matter where I am, as long as my brother can find me, my brother will take care of each other!"

That seems to be a bit interesting.

Ouyang Lan's eyes flickered, and after nodding, he said, "Okay, then let's do this first, for brother, I'll help you find them." ”

When the words fell, he disappeared.

When he left, Fang Mo touched his chin and said, "Retreat, it sounds very interesting, do you also want to retreat for a while?"

However, the retreat doesn't seem to be of much use to me, I just need to collect exercises and use points to level up. ”

After thinking of this, Fang Mo laughed again, shook his head and said, "That's it, it's not the same as others, so let's do it first." ”

After that, he began to meditate and heal.

During this time, he did get a little bit of a blow, although not too much, but there was a part.

Let's put it this way, now he really feels that he has a headache.

Because of this, he wants to improve his strength as soon as possible.

Otherwise, the next time you encounter a Blood Demon Venerable like you, or a Sword God like that, you might really be killed directly.

The sword god's time was actually an accident......

This is a piece of information he got from facing Tian Fei.

At that time, the other party was completely defenseless, and he was frightened by him, if you really want to talk about it, his strength is actually far, far from the other party.

Probably it's the difference between heaven and earth.

If his swordsmanship wasn't so terrifying, he might not even be able to hurt the opponent at all.

Even, Fang Mo still felt that if he hadn't been the first to make the move at that time, if the other party had attacked with all his might from the beginning like Tian Fei, then he would have already exposed the secret of the resurrection of the dead.

This one could have treated him like a bug and kept playing with him.

Who knows, this God would like to joke so much, and in the end, the two became brothers, although he climbed up hard......

"Whew, let's think about it, how to get rid of this curse first, otherwise it will shatter from time to time, it's too difficult, retreat, I want to retreat too!"

He felt that he had to at least get out of the current predicament first.