Fang Beard threw out a long sword on top of the wooden pillar, which happened to be next to Red Ice and Fire.

"What I want Hao!" Fang Huzi looked at Red Binghuo and smiled, and said slowly: "I will use a sword to guard!"

His words have already indicated the mentality, sword cultivation gives people a feeling that the sword is in the person, and this is also the idea of most sword cultivators, the sword is their second life.

"Evergreen Sword Formation!"

Fang Hu pinched the magic trick, and the three long swords slowly flew into the air, "Go!"

Ge Mingda didn't panic at all when he looked at the attacking long sword, and said in his mouth: "You, you still like the sword, but you don't know that the sword of the Spirit Realm is not as good as Er'er." ”

"Spiritual power transforms!" Ge Mingda snapped his fingers, and a thin layer of spiritual power appeared half an inch away from his body, and the three long swords were bounced away just by impacting.

Fang Huzi's expression of surprise overflowed, "You actually comprehended that Yuan Gang is wonderful!"

Spiritual power is the signature move of the Yuangang Realm, and only by comprehending the Gang can you step into the Yuangang Realm.

"Little Doyle!" Ge Mingda didn't feel proud because of Fang Huzi's surprise, but said lightly: "You still like to pretend to be forced so much, you have to fight with the sword every time, is this what Sword Cultivation is called.... arrogance!"

Ge Mingda smiled as he spoke, "Well, then let me completely trample your so-called arrogance under my feet! I will let you understand that only the strong deserve to have pride." ”

"Double knife stab!" Ge Mingda's whole person was murderous, no longer as casual as just now, and stabbed Fang Huzi in the abdomen with a sudden advance with two knives.

"Evergreen backtracks!" Fang Huzi hooked his hand, and the three long swords flew back to him end to end.

The three long swords first flew around him and blocked Ge Mingda back, but Ge Mingda still did not let go of the attack, Fang Huzi slapped his hands, and actually gave up the Sky Sword, the three long swords were all in his hands, he glanced at the long sword in his hand firmly, and slowly spit out a few words.

"Evergreen sword. ”

The three swords began to merge into one, and the light on the swords grew brighter and brighter.

Ge Mingda looked at Fang Hao, who had three swords in one, and smiled a little more, and then the speed of the two swords reached a dazzling level.

"Glimpse of the Floating Knife!"

The two of them held weapons to hedge, there was no sudden sound of weapons colliding, and there was no sound of defeat of flesh smashing to the floor, there was only a picture of the two exchanging positions and being still.

And, a strand of black hair slowly falling.

"I!" Fang's bearded hand trembled slightly, touching the thick beard on the side of his face.

There was a trace of pain in Fang Huzi's eyes, but it was fleeting, replaced by free and easy, the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, he glanced at the red ice and fire with a look, and said slowly: "I!

"Why don't you kill me?" Fang Huzi didn't pick up the long sword, but asked Ge Mingda.

"I like your persistence!" Ge Mingda threw out a smile that he thought was handsome, "Oh, and naivety. ”

Fang Huzi just wanted to raise his head and laugh, but the pain of piercing his heart hit his brain, and the pain of blood loss spread to his entire sensory system, and it was too late when he realized that something was wrong.

"Bloody thoughts!"

"Since you don't kill like this, then let me come!"

As soon as the blood line came out, Ge Mingda's face also changed, and he guessed who it was.

"Xiang Feiwen, why did you kill him?" The anger in Ge Mingda's eyes was about to become substantial.

Xiang Feiwen, who was in the blood mist, laughed, "Ji, because everyone is my nourishment, why can't I kill him? I not only want to kill him, but I also want to kill you." Tsk, and that chick, I won't just drink her blood, I'll be very gentle with her. ”

Xiang Feiwen pointed to Shen Han, who was surrounded by the disciples of the Thousand Crane Sect, and a line of blood shot towards the nearest disciple of the Thousand Crane Sect, "Truly, open the meat first." ”

"Senior Brother Guo!" Before Ge Mingda could react, a disciple of the Thousand Crane Sect Yunling was pulled over by Xiang Feiwen, and in the blink of an eye, he became a dry corpse, and he didn't even resist.

"Demon!" Shen Han's feet trembled a little when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Ahh

"Do you know why so few people come here?"

Xiang Feiwen appeared in another place, and then asked himself: "Because those people have been killed by me, they have all become the source of my strength, am I disgusting!"

"Hahaha!"

Xiang Feiwen laughed and said, "Do you know how many years I have been sealed in the puppet?"

"Six hundred years, do you know? The monkeys have been released, and I am still sealed in a puppet, I hate it! So everyone in the Chixiao Mountains has to die!

"Kill!"

Xiang Feiwen's words did not make the disciples of the Thousand Crane Sect afraid, but on the contrary, a team of three people began to kill him, as long as the blood line was entangled with one or two of them, the others would immediately cut it off, although the blood line was very powerful, but it was very fragile, and no one on the two sides could help anyone for a while.

The two sides were deadlocked for half a quarter of an hour, Xiang Feiwen seemed a little irritable, and suddenly smiled at Shen Han, who was watching the battle, and he directly launched the secret technique, "Blood Hidden!"

Xiang Feiwen's sudden disappearance shocked Ge Mingda, and he immediately pounced on Shen Han and shouted, "Senior sister, be careful!"

Although they reacted in a timely manner, a second of sluggishness was enough to make the opening of the Blood Concealment Technique flash in front of Shen Han, looking at the blood line that burst out from Xiang Feiwen's hand, Ge Mingda felt despair for the first time, not only because Shen Han's identity was the daughter of the sect master, but also because Shen Han was his favorite little junior sister, but he didn't show it.

Shen Han was directly frightened and couldn't move, she had never seen such a scene since she was a child.

"Blood thoughts entangled!" Xiang Feiwen smiled cruelly and said, "It's okay, I won't let you die too ugly, after all, I will have to enjoy your ...... later."

"Get out of the way, stupid woman!"

Just at the last moment, Su Daoyang, who was hiding in the shadows, flew out and shoveled Shen Han to the ground, and then rolled and hugged Shen Han to the side.

"Six-word mantra!"

"Buzz...... Airplanes...... , hum ......"

Su Daoyang was angry and sank into the dantian, oh, he forgot that he didn't have a dantian, in short, he used all the mental power in the heart world to cooperate with the spiritual power to urge the six-character mantra, a buzzing word resounded throughout the audience, Xiang Feiwen, who had an evil aura in itself, was hurt even more under such a mantra, and even the blood mist around him was shaken a lot, and he could even see the original Xiang Feiwen's sturdy body.

"Junk Blood Beast, I, Xiang Feiwen, can be controlled by you!" As soon as the blood mist went down, another more authentic voice began to appear.

Wave after wave of unevenness, a crazy man rushed out again.

"Ahhh ”

It was Song Bo who was crazy, Su Daoyang's six-character mantra did not have any effect on him, at this moment his state was completely immune to the way of music and rhythm, he shouted at Su Daoyang wildly: "Today I will prove it to you, I can also defeat those you can't defeat!"

Suddenly, he charged at Xiang Feiwen with a silver spear, and he didn't know where Song Bo's strength came from, he was once again like a god descending from heaven, and the spear once again emitted a dazzling light, and his whole person's breath was terrifyingly low, and he was completely in a state of exhaustion, Song Bo stared at Xiang Feiwen and shouted angrily: "The ultimate technique-Yao Sun Heavenly Punishment!"

Xiang Feiwen had just broken free from the control of the blood beast, but when he saw Song Bo's whole eyeballs widen, he scolded angrily in his heart: "Is this person sick in the brain?"

"If you want to prove it, don't take me to prove it! He is your father! You help him like this!" Xiang Feiwen has a sentence, and his mother sells criticism, and he doesn't know whether to talk about it or not.

It turned out that a madman was really strong, and the silver spear pierced directly into Xiang Feiwen's lungs and penetrated his entire chest.

"Haha, I Song Bo said it! Will I be weak! Tell me loudly, I'm Song Bo weak" Song Bo fell down again before he finished speaking, and the moment he fell, he squeezed out two words in his mouth, "Is it weak?"

"This person is stunned, isn't it! After killing the puppet blood beast, you still want to kill me?" Xiang Feiwen touched the spear on his chest and shivered a little, "Terrible, this TM is terrible." ”

"I'll take the red ice and fire!" Xiang Feiwen's vitality became extremely tenacious after swallowing the blood beast, and he directly opened the blood hidden next to the red ice and fire, he reached out and held the red ice and fire that intersected with blue and red, and the mouth shape in his mouth was exactly two words, "Goodbye!"

Ge Mingda had already noticed Chi Binghuo when he saw that things had taken such a big turn, and when Xiang Feiwen made a move to seize Chi Binghuo, he threw out one of his knives and killed him with another knife, "Floating knife glimpse!"

"Ge Mingda, you remember this revenge for me!" Seeing this, Xiang Feiwen, who was already injured, had no choice but to hurriedly drop the red ice and fire, put down a cruel sentence and started a bloody escape and left the dead wood nest directly, he was afraid that Song Bo would give him a knife if he stayed in, he now wondered if Song Bo of the Cangyu mercenary group had a grudge against the blood beast, was it necessary to fight so hard?

"God walks in a hundred steps!"

Just when Ge Mingda breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that Su Daoyang immediately put her aside after saving Shen Han, and he didn't care about the admiration that the disciples of the Thousand Crane Sect had for him, because this admiration was about to deteriorate, so he didn't plan to accept worship.

That's right, Su Daoyang has already taken a fancy to the red ice and fire, after all, such a beautiful thing can't be wasted, anyway, it's all an ownerless thing, why can't it belong to me Su Daoyang.

Everyone didn't expect that the person who helped them just now would actually take the red ice and fire, even Ge Mingda didn't expect it.

The red ice and fire that had just fallen off from Xiang Feiwen's hand had not yet landed, and it was held in the hand of Su Daoyang, who was stepping on the divine movement of a hundred steps, and a touch of ice and fire came from the red ice and fire, but the strange thing was that there was no such uncomfortable feeling, but there was an indescribable beauty, that is, a wonderful feeling.

"There are so many people!" Su Daoyang pinched the red ice and fire and saw everyone staring at him as soon as he turned around, and he had to say embarrassedly: "That...... That, hey, Shen Han, you're awake!"

The people of the Thousand Crane Sect naturally knew that the daughter of the sect master was called Shen Han, and they immediately turned back, but what they saw was Shen Han with a confused face.

"The situation is not right, I'll retreat first!" Su Daoyang dropped a sentence and ran frantically!

"Damn, no, that kid took the treasure and was ready to run!"

"Glimbly!" Grimmida threw out the only knife in his hand.

When Su Daoyang saw that there was an attack, he was also angry in his heart, a black light appeared in his right hand, and when the Nether Shield came out, he knocked down the flying knife, and reflexively shot a heart-destroying arrow at Ge Mingda.

"Slipped!"

Su Daoyang, who finished playing a set, completely disappeared, and before leaving, he was still thinking, "This body is awesome, let's eat my exhaust!"

The people of the Thousand Crane Sect just wanted to chase after him, but Ge Mingda shook his head and walked out, his hands were massaging his temples, and he said in distress: "Forget it, that kid is a bit of a doorway! ”

"This ......" Shen Han was still a little inarticulate by what happened just now.

Ge Mingda comforted: "It's okay, senior brother is here, don't be afraid." ”

"No, what I want to say is that I know this person, and the thief in Song Bo's mouth is him!"

"What do you mean?"

"It was this person who robbed Song Bo and Yang Mingjun's Qingling Flower, and he only had a five-turn realm when he grabbed the Qinglinghua, and now there should be a seven-turn realm!" Shen Han also understood after meeting Su Daoyang.

"Wait, let's take a look! Enter the Dao realm? And Song Bo?"

Everyone looked at Song Bo who was lying on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the young man who took away the treasure and ran away, and there was already a vague script in their minds, and a sentence couldn't help but come to their minds.

"It's really a tragic story!"