After hearing the young man's words, Fang Qing shook his head, evil slaves are evil slaves, he has insulted them like this, these guys still haven't made a move, just this mentality, they can only become other people's thugs, and lose the dignity that a martial artist should have.

He didn't pay any more attention to the young man holding the spear, turned around and walked to Murong Xiu's side, pressed one hand on Murong Jian's shoulder, the green sword was running, and the pure Chaos Sword Yuan in his body surged, slowly injecting into Murong Jian's body, his Chaos Sword Yuan contained the vitality of creation, and a wisp of Chaos Sword Yuan was enough to heal Murong Jian's injuries.

"You're looking for death!"

Seeing Fang Qing despise the four of them so much, the young man's face completely changed, he no longer explored Fang Qing's identity and origin, the spear moved, and the sharp and exquisite moves unfolded in an instant, and a shot stabbed Fang Qing's back.

The spear was fierce, and the gun qi tore through the air, causing this place to fall into a terrifying killing in an instant, and the void barrier was trembling slightly, which was shaken by the terrifying power.

The young man's cultivation realm is very high, and his strength is not trivial, he already has the power to break the void barrier, but he still hasn't used all his strength, this shot is just his initial temptation.

Murong Xiuqiao's face changed, her jade-like face was full of worry, she glanced at Fang Qing, who was concentrating on healing her grandfather, but she didn't expect that Fang Qing still hadn't changed much, he glanced at herself, and the corners of her mouth were full of joyful smiles.

After not seeing her for many days, Murong Xiu became more pretty and moving, Ruyu's pretty face had a faint flush, and her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, although she was worried, but it did not affect her peerless demeanor.

Dressed in a pink dress, the girl set off is even taller, and under the sun, it looks like a noble peony flower.

Hiss!

The spear cracked the void, and the black spear in the young man's hand was not trivial, it was a yellow-rank high-grade spirit weapon spear, which was driven by the cultivation of the three heavens of the young imperial void realm, and the idle people did not dare to shake it at all.

However, Fang Qing was not afraid of the power of the Yellow Rank Spirit Weapon, his physical body had already reached the peak realm of the late stage of the Shattered Spirit Realm, with the power of the physical body alone, it was enough to shatter the Yellow Rank Lower Grade Spirit Weapon, even if it was a Yellow Rank Upper Grade Spirit Weapon, it could not hurt him in the slightest, which was one of the reasons why Fang Qing was so confident.

Murong Jian looked shocked and uneasy, it wasn't that he didn't believe in Fang Qing's strength, but the four monks in front of him were not trivial, they were the peripheral masters of the Zhongwu Domain Dan Sect.

Even if they are not the descendants of Danzong, they must not be underestimated, they can be recognized by that young man and accepted as followers, their strength is much more terrifying than that of their group.

A moment later, the black spirit weapon spear in the young man's hand reached Fang Qing's back, and the incomparably strong energy blew Murong Xiu's long skirt, and the pink long skirt swayed vividly, pleasing to the eye.

At this time, Fang Qing moved, his back seemed to have eyes, his right hand turned into a claw in an instant, and he grabbed it backwards like lightning, it was extremely powerful, this was a ghost shadow sweeping claw.

Clang!

There was a sound of gold and iron clashing in all directions, full of vigor and agitation, Fang Qing's right hand directly buckled the tip of the black spear, and the extremely sharp spear blade could not hurt his hand claws.

This scene surprised everyone around, their faces changed drastically, they never thought that this young man who had just appeared was so terrifying, and the power of his physical body had cultivated to an incredible realm, and it was simply unbelievable to shake the spear with his flesh palm.

"Let go!"

Fang Qing's face remained unchanged, he opened his mouth coldly, his right hand suddenly exerted force, and an unimaginable majesty erupted from him.

His right arm glowed, it was the Chaos Sword Yuan at work, he wanted to take down the black spirit weapon spear in one fell swoop, and he also had to hit the arrogant youth hard.

Clang!

The young man's face changed drastically, he didn't have time to react, he only felt that an unimaginable terrifying force was surging from the spear, and he was shocked as if he had been hit by a wild beast.

His right hand was shattered, and he could no longer hold the spear, and blood flowed out, and at the same time, the black spear shook violently, and it broke away from the young man's palm in an instant.

Then, the black spirit spear moved slightly, and in an instant, it was drawn on the young man's body, causing him to fly out sideways on the spot, and there was a terrifying sound of bone shattering, and the young man was in the air, spitting blood, and his breath was extremely sluggish.

The place fell into an eerie silence for a moment, only the sound of the young man falling to the ground and the sound of him spitting blood, while the other three evil slaves were full of horror and incredulity, especially the silver-haired old man, whose pupils contracted violently, staring at Fang Qing deadly.

"The young man in Tsing Yi, with a special physique, Lingyun Dynasty, Kaitai City Fang Qing! ”

The silver-haired old man blurted out, revealing Fang Qing's identity and origin, his eyes burst out with terrifying light, and his breath surged violently, as if he was guarding against an ancient desolate beast, his eyes were full of fear.

Even Murong Jianzu and Sun looked at Fang Qing incredulously, and they were also shocked by Fang Qing's terrifying power for a moment.

Even though they knew that Fang Qing's combat power was terrifying, and they could definitely not use common sense, they still felt shocked, the great majesty just now was really incredible.

Fang Qing turned around slowly, and with a movement of his right hand, the Chaos Sword Yuan surged, forcibly erasing the divine sense imprint on the spirit weapon spear, and directly put it into the storage spirit ring, since then, he has obtained another Yellow Rank Upper Grade Spirit Weapon spear, and the harvest is not small.

"Old thing! The tone is not small, overlooking the world? Who gave you the courage to dare to embarrass my friend, since you are here today, you can stay." ”

Fang Qing stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the silver-haired old man as if he was facing a great enemy, he said coldly, he didn't go to treat the old woman and the others again, Murong Jian had already recovered, he would deal with the injuries of the old woman and the others, and the most important thing at the moment was to solve the doglegs of the Zhongwu Domain Danzong.

"Terran Green Emperor Fang Qing! Hey! It's actually him. ”

"It's amazing, it's incredible. ”

"Devouring the possessor of the physique, his combat power is unparalleled, he has opened up the realm of cultivation, and he has injured the triple heaven master of the Imperial Void Realm with his bare hands, which is extremely terrifying. ”

"My top Tianjiao in the Dongwu Domain made a move, and it was really extraordinary. ”

For a moment, the monks gathered here were taken aback, their eyes were shining, and they looked at the young man in the field who was like an emperor, and their expressions were excited.

The monks of the Danzong of the Zhongwu Domain deceived people too much, and they blatantly entered the Luoxia Palace in an attempt to kidnap the little girl, and they simply did not take the monks of the Dongwu Domain in their eyes, and they were arrogant to the extreme.

Now, the Blue Emperor Fang Qing appeared, and he strongly injured the youth of the Three Heavens of the Imperial Void Realm, which made them feel inexplicably excited.

"Young man, do you know what kind of trouble you're getting into?"

The silver-haired old man took a deep breath and stared at Fang Qing deadly, threatening Fang Qing like this, he didn't make a move at the first time, the old guy seemed to be estimating Fang Qing's combat strength.

He was not sure to take down this mysterious young man, devouring the possessor of the physique, extinct in the Fengyun Realm for tens of thousands of years, the legends of the past were really terrifying, this kind of physique, with great might, once shocked the vast land of the Fengyun Realm.

"Oh, what's the trouble? You might as well tell me and see if you can save your life!"

Fang Qing looked at the old man lightly, he locked the silver-haired old man, he would definitely not let them go today, daring to move Murong Xiu had already touched his bottom line.

In the crowd, there was a gasping sound again, everyone didn't expect that Fang Qing was still extremely strong in the face of a master at the peak of the Eight Heavens of the Imperial Void Realm, and he still had to leave his life behind, which was simply earth-shattering.

Even if Fang Qing had killed a peak master of the Imperial Void Realm, it was not so shocking, because the four masters in front of him were the disciples of the Dan Sect of the Middle Martial Domain, and their cultivation strength was definitely not comparable to the so-called Lu Yunfei, this was a real master.

The silver-haired old man was stunned, his old face became extremely ugly in an instant, this young man was really arrogant to the extreme, even if he knew that they were the monks of the Zhongwu Domain Dan Sect, he still wanted to keep their lives, which was already crazy in the eyes of the silver-haired old man.

"It seems that you don't put our Danzong in your eyes, very good, the old man wants to try the power of the so-called Blue Emperor Fang Qing, is it as rumored. ”

Zheng!

The old man's face was ugly and dignified, his right hand flipped over, and a long sword with cold light flickered in his hand, this is a long sword of the spirit weapon under the Xuan Rank, the cyan sword body flows with mysterious power, it is the true yuan of the old man surging in it, and the sword qi is extremely powerful, tearing the air.

Sen Ran's sword qi made the surrounding monks retreat wildly, this is the sword qi of the peak master of the Eight Heavens of the Imperial Void Realm, the sword qi slashed on the body, and it will die at every turn, which is extremely terrifying.

Without waiting for the old man to make a move, the third prince Song Mingyang and a group of masters arrived here, Song Mingyang walked straight to the side of the crowd, he came to a young man who had been silent for a long time, the young man was dressed in a golden suit, his face was cold and dignified, Song Mingyang nodded slightly at the young man.

This young man is the eldest prince of the Luoxia Dynasty, he stayed with a group of guards, and he didn't dare to touch the affairs of the Zhongwu Domain Danzong at all, otherwise, the Luoxia Dynasty would have unimaginable terrifying crises and pressures.

"Old thing, you are still a sword cultivator? You really insulted the way of the sword, and being a dog for others, is it really so good? The master will let you know today that some people and some things can't be moved or done!"

Fang Qing looked at the old man with some surprise, he was not moved in the slightest, he still stood with his hands in his hands, the cultivation level of this old thing in front of him was very high, however, he did not feel the existence of the sword intent from the old thing, but being able to see the sword technique of the sword cultivation of the Zhongwu Domain was a surprise for him.

Zheng!

The silver-haired old man's face was extremely ugly, he was scolded as a dog by a junior boy, this kind of humiliation made him feel angry, as soon as the long sword in his right hand moved, a huge sword momentum surged, the sword qi filled the ten miles of void, and a sword was as fast as a ghost, stabbing at Fang Qing.

"Thunder Sword Technique - Thunder Nine Days!"

The master of the Imperial Void Realm is really extraordinary, the sword of the silver-haired old man is as fast as thunder, the sword aura is fierce, there is a thunderous sound that resounded through the void, the tip of the sword locked on Fang Qing's eyebrows, the void shattered, and the terrifying void turbulence strangled everything.

Fang Qing was pleasantly surprised, he didn't expect that this old thing really had two brushes, and this first sword technique gave him a lot of pressure and inspiration.

The swordsmanship of this old thing is not low-level, it is the swordsmanship of the ground level, Fang Qing couldn't tell for a while what level of swordsmanship it is, but this swordsmanship is absolutely powerful.

The Imperial Void Realm is the Imperial Void Realm, and after years of studying swordsmanship, even if he has not comprehended the sword intent, the power of the sword move is not trivial, and it is worth Fang Qing to observe and learn.

Zheng!

Fang Qing did not summon the Falling Star Sword, but took out a Yellow Rank Middle Grade Spirit Weapon Long Sword, which was his trophy in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range, and he didn't know which demon beast it was obtained from, the long sword grade was not as good as the silver-haired old man's Lower Grade Spirit Weapon, but its hardness was enough to compete with the old man.

"The wind is surging!"

Fang Qing didn't dodge, he stabbed at the silver-haired old man with a sword, this is the chaotic sword technique, it is also a ground-level martial art, this first sword technique, has been used by Fang Qing perfectly, as soon as the sword move comes out, the sky is full of wind and clouds, and the environment changes so quickly that it is dizzying.