(Thank you very much for the two commuter passes of 'Sigh Silence'.) There was only one chapter of four thousand words left in the morning. It's definitely not that there is no full attendance, so they are passive and slacking off. ）

Fang Yuan reached out and pulled back the outstretched hand of Lingsha. "Someone is coming. ”

Ryosha blushed again and withdrew her hand.

"Why are you here?"

Lingsha and Fang Yuan turned their heads in surprise.

I saw that under the hole in the wall made by Fang Yuan, there were three men and one woman standing.

One of the teenagers turned out to be the Han Lingfeng who he met in the Huainan Tomb, the younger brother of Lingsha in the same village.

"Han Lingfeng, you" Lingsha's face suddenly changed. "You leaked the secret of this ancient ruin's Shrine of the Gods?"

Han Lingfeng's expression of greeting with a smile turned into embarrassment. "Ahem, Sister Lingsha, I didn't expect so many sword immortals to come over, and besides, didn't you also bring people in?"

Lingsha crossed her hands on her hips and glared at him angrily. "Han Lingfeng"

At this time, an old man with a childish face waved his sleeves and blocked the words of Lingsha. "You are disciples of the Qionghua Sect?"

Lingsha glanced at the proud old Taoist on his face, and then looked at the two middle-aged Taoist priests beside him. "You are disciples of the Tianyi Sect?"

"It's a bit of a vision, the old Dao is an elder of Tianyi, I will accept the divine bow, and you will retreat quickly. ”

Fang Yuan said in Lingsha's ear. "Lingsha, you have to fight quickly, the longer it takes, the more people from outside will come in. ”

"But I don't know what Han Lingfeng has to do with them?"

After all, he is the younger brother who has played with the same village until he grows up, and Lingsha is still a little relieved.

When the old Taoist priest bit the ears of Fang Yuan and the others, he walked over with a high spirit, without putting the two of them in his eyes at all.

Rhombus glared at the waist. "The bow cannot be given to you, and it is on a first-come, first-served basis, so don't be unreasonable. ”

"Hmph, ignorant child, the treasures are virtuous, don't force me to do anything to you, the Qionghua faction has weakened, and the demon world has invaded. Die one or two disciples, can it still teach with my Tianyi?"

Fang Yuan smiled mockingly. "There are really 'virtuous' people living in it. ”

"Elder, Sister Lingsha didn't mean to offend, please open up. Han Lingfeng hurriedly apologized, and glanced at Han Lingsha.

"Hmph, old way, why do you need to interject. ”

Lingsha is really unaccustomed to it, with her character of daring to love and hate, she won't hide her hate. "Savage, let's teach this bull's nose with its nostrils pointing upwards. ”

Fang Yuan waved his big hand and took out the flying sword given by the master. That's exactly what I mean. ”

"Dare to face the old Dao sword, you are very good, little three and four, kill them for me. ”

The two middle-aged men immediately clasped their fists and nodded. "Yes, Master. ”

"Ice is like a sword, and there are three talents of sword light. ”

Lingsha pinched, the ice-blue long sword behind her back came out of the sheath, and Lizhi rotated around herself, turning into three ice-blue giant swords.

Han Lingfeng's eyes widened. "Sister Lingsha, you also cultivate immortals?"

"Insect carving skills. ”

The two middle-aged veterans also came out with their swords, cultivating immortals for decades, and they could see at a glance that Lingsha was on the road of cultivation, and it had only been long since they walked.

Fang Yuan naturally wouldn't be idle, he didn't fly out of his sword, he directly held it in his hand and rushed forward.

Compared with the ethereal of the flying sword, he prefers the blood of melee combat, and often the sword immortal melee combat is a weak point.

Dozens of sword qi were in the air, and Fang Yuan swung out with a sword, and the matchless sword qi swept across, clearing a great avenue in an instant.

The middle-aged Taoist priest reached into his arms and took out a red bell. "Look at my Cabernet Fairy Bell. ”

The red bell rang, and the red glow distorted and swept through.

Fang Yuan opened his mouth and spit out a white jade shield, which had been repaired by the dantian, and it had become more mellow and shiny, and the white jade was flawless.

The glow of light hit the white jade shield, and it actually penetrated directly, directly hitting Fang Yuan's body.

Fang Yuan's face changed slightly, and he didn't have time to think carefully, he immediately entered the Tree Immortal Mode, his hands staggered in front of him, and his feet were in a defensive state in front of him.

The next moment, he only felt that the sea of spiritual consciousness rushed into a fiery snake, burning his spiritual consciousness with teeth and claws.

This is actually a rare magic weapon that directly attacks the spiritual soul.

But

Fang Yuan's green eyes suddenly opened, and under the surprised look of the middle-aged man, he had already come to him.

As his fists continued to enlarge, he heard a word.

"Don't have that torch, go burn a lake. ”

Fang Yuan didn't use his strange power, but the strengthened power in the Tree Immortal Mode was enough to knock the middle-aged Daoist out with a single punch.

And the bell in his hand, Fang Yuan naturally grabbed the smile.

"If there is no waste, not a single martial artist can beat it. ”

The old Taoist priest stretched out his hand and caught the middle-aged Taoist priest who was flying upside down. I saw Fang Yuan rushing in front of him, and with a savage punch, he hit with Gangfeng.

The old Taoist priest pointed with one hand, and a golden shield blocked in front of him.

Rumble~~

The golden light shield was pierced by a punch without hindrance, and it couldn't even make it pause in the slightest.

The old Taoist priest finally changed color, and pushed his apprentice as a shield into his fist, floating back on his own, and at the same time opened his mouth and spewed out nine flying swords.

Fang Yuan's indifferent expression flashed with disdain, and he retracted his fist freely, and lowered his body to flash the middle-aged Taoist man's dart.

"Ninety-nine are one, heaven and earth are one sword. ”

The nine flying swords spewed out by the old Taoist priest emitted luminous light, and they actually fused with the Kunlun Mirror similarly, turning into a physical sword of more than one zhang.

Fang Yuan wielded the purple electric sword, and the sword aura surrounded by purple light soared into the sky.

The two went back and forth, and the purple light sword qi collapsed, and the old Dao Heaven and Earth Sword actually absorbed the surrounding heaven and earth aura, including the purple electric sword qi that had just collapsed.

A locked air machine wrapped around the heart of Fang Yuan.

As soon as Fang Yuan chased after him, Lao Dao retreated, and the two of them had already circled this place.

Fang Yuan was surprised by the speed of the old Daoist, but the five-zhang huge sword had already been formed in the air, and the spiritual pressure on it made him feel a little palpitating.

"The sword is made, and the world is opened. ”

Although he wanted to complain, Fang Yuan also had to pay attention to this blow.

"The art of shadow clones. ”

In the thick white mist, more than a dozen square circles scattered in all directions.

However, the breath of the giant sword lock had always been on the body, and if it didn't work, Fang Yuan was ready to fight hard.

It was too late to bend the bow and shoot arrows, Fang Yuan slapped the storage bag, and the magic sword from Buzhou Mountain was held in the palm of his hand, and a few gold ingots turned into wealth, gilding the appearance of the dark purple magic sword with a layer of golden light.

"Force Demon Jindu. ”

Fang Yuan also shouted, he couldn't afford to lose his momentum.

When Fang Yuan's strength was exhausted and new power was not born. From the magic sword, a murderous and crazy thought came from his hand, and he rushed into his mind.

The two swords clashed, and the powerful spiritual pressure forced the battlefield on the other side to retreat, and Han Lingfeng, who had not yet cultivated immortals, directly pressed on the ground and trembled.

"Ah~~~"

Lao Dao originally thought that those were just the other party's tricks to trick his eyes, and he concentrated on fighting with Fang Yuan.

Unexpectedly, more than a dozen doppelgangers would besiege them at the same time.

With a cautious attitude, he also made a defense, but the real mind was still on Fang Yuan's body. But he is too self-righteous and looks down on his opponents too much.

You must know that when the shadow clone was in the Immortal Pool Conference, the Kunlun faction was only on the first day, and the immortals who learned the Kunlun Mirror were forced to lose, and the old Taoist priest's simple layer of body protection defense was like paper paste.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Yuan's Strange Power Technique erupted, splitting the giant sword into the air in an instant.

"The sword is nine, cough cough cough ~ ~ nine fall yellow springs. ”

The old Taoist priest who was seriously injured by the spiral pill used the secret method in one breath.

The giant sword that was split suddenly exploded, dividing the nine swords again, and it seemed that with the help of the power of the split and explosion, it was very unscientific to block the path that Fang Yuan could escape with extreme speed.

"Roar~~Boom~~"

There was a roar, a loud bang, and smoke and dust.

Nine swords flew out, and the continuous blasting sound made the smoke and dust even more tumbling and turbulent.

"Savage~~!"

Ryosha is very confident in Fang Yuan's combat power, but she is also a little worried at the moment.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was even more unbearable, he was originally surprised to see his senior brother being defeated in an instant, but now even the master has been beaten down, at most he will lose both.

But those identical clones are still beating their own masters, and they think that the other party's body should not be too seriously injured.

Just when he had the idea of retreating, he was ready to smear oil on the soles of his feet and escape.

Lingsha finally broke out, and the strongest financial control, throwing out copper coins and gold and silver without money.

The golden light in the sky pierced through the Daoist's defensive talisman shield and slammed into the blue scale shield. Several short swords with the most dazzling golden light slammed into the shield and made a piercing grinding sound, and finally pierced through, killing the Taoist priest on the spot.

The Taoist priest fell to the ground without looking at it, and Lingsha hurriedly rushed to the place filled with smoke and dust.

As soon as he arrived, a figure rushed out of the smoke and collided with Lingsha.

Fang Yuan staggered his arms around Lingshaman's waist, and landed safely after spinning a few times in the air. "I can defeat even the dragon, don't worry about me. ”

Lingsha breathed a sigh of relief and pushed Fang Yuan away. "Who cares about you anymore, I just don't want to see you hurt. ”

“”

Lingsha turned her head and pushed Fang Yuan towards the Divine Bow Stone Platform. "Alright, let's hurry up and put away the bow, I can already hear the noise outside the inner walls. ”

Fang Yuan looked at the stone platform with a stunned expression.

The Shrine of the Gods began to shake. "Sinner, don't put down Hou Yi's Sun Shooting Bow yet. ”

"Ahh ”

Lingsha also found out, and at some point, Han Lingfeng sneaked up on the stone platform and took down the Houyi Shooting Sun Bow.

"Hehe, Sister Lingsha, the Han family organizes training, whoever gets it first counts, don't you want to grab it!" Han Lingfeng picked up Hou Yi's Sun Bow with both hands, revealing a smug smile.

Fang Yuan drank lightly. "Who?"

On the stone platform, the seat of Hou Yi's sun bow is stored, the brilliance is scattered, and an inhuman figure is transformed from virtual to real.

This is a man wearing armor, but with wings on his back, claws on his hands, and beadless eyes.

Although he is not human, but his body is full of fairy spirits, and his power is not as powerful as that of the candle dragon, but it is still strong, and there is a substantial coercion in the entire inner wall since he appeared.

"I am a god general, guarding the tomb of the gods! Sinners in the mortal world, your hands full of sins are not worthy of holding the artifact, put it down!"

Although it didn't have eyeballs, Han Lingfeng sensed that it was looking at his body.

Like a mountain, he felt that it was difficult for him to even turn around and run away.

Han Lingfeng held Hou Yi's Sun Bow with trembling hands, gritted his teeth and knelt down directly. "Lord God, I took the Divine Bow for a woman who is suffering from life, please be merciful. ”

"Although you have been confused, but it is not selfish to remember that you are stealing the artifact, this god will spare you from death, and will not take away your two souls and six souls!

Han Lingfeng could only keep kowtowing, and his voice was loud. "I'm not deluded, if it weren't for this bow, she would really be returned to ask the gods to be gracious. ”

The sentence exuded Fang Yuan, and felt the murderous aura. "If you are persistent in admonishing again and again, God will not tolerate it. ”

Lingsha's face changed, and she rushed up and shouted. "Han Lingfeng, quickly return the Divine Bow, if there is anything, we will solve it for you. ”

"But~~"

Ju Mang stopped talking, flapped his wings, and came to Han Lingfeng in an instant, stretching out a pair of claws that were neither eagles nor beasts.

"Rhombosa~~"

Fang Yuan's call didn't make Lingsha stop.

She has thrown out the ingots and wealth.

Ju Mang felt the edge of his wealth, and withdrew the claw that grabbed Han Lingfeng's head, and the other claw had already recaptured Hou Yi's Sun Shooting Bow.

Jumang, who recaptured Hou Yi's Sun Bow, did not care about Lingsha's financial attack, and after putting the Divine Bow back to its original position, he said indifferently and majestically. "You are a people full of iniquity, and I will not kill you, but your iniquity will be taken from you by demons after your death. Now quickly retreat from the Shrine of the Gods. ”

Rhombosha ran to the edge of the stone platform. "Han Lingfeng, how are you?"

Han Lingfeng stood up in despair, revealing a bitter smile. "I didn't get my bow, and I didn't see her face again. ”

"We'll talk about that later. ”

Lingsha looked at Hou Yi on the stone platform and shot the sun bow, with a complicated expression.

"Is the Divine Bow placed here for viewing?"

"The master of the artifact, the hand of the sinner, not to be defiled with magic! The heart is like a mirror, and only those who are clear in the three worlds are qualified to become the master of the artifact!"

"The heart is like a mirror, and the three worlds are clear?" Lingsha rose with a glimmer of hope and turned around to take Fang Yuan's hand. "Can that savage Fang Yuan be the owner of the artifact? he shouldn't be an ordinary person. ”

Ju Mang faced Fang Yuan, without the sight of eyeballs, as if he could see through Fang Yuan's soul.

"Mortal, you have a strange aura on you. Do you want to be the master of Hou Yi's Sun Bow?"

Ryosa's expectant eyes showed joy, and the wild man really didn't disappoint her. "Fang Yuan, quickly agree. ”

Fang Yuan nodded, there were no extraneous branches. "I want to be the master of Hou Yi's Sun Bow. ”

Mortals look up at the sky, the sun and the moon are lurking, the four o'clock replacement, between the netherworld, all things have followed the cause, Evergrande according to Pangu's training, Evergrande is the way of heaven. From today onwards, Hou Yi will respect you as the master with the bow of the sun, and the amount of power will be determined by the master!"

The flaming Houyi Shooting Sun Bow automatically floated and was sent to Fang Yuan's hands.

Fang Yuan stretched out his hand to hold it, from the bow he felt the surging vicissitudes of spiritual power, and there was also a magic decision that cooperated with Hou Yi's Sun Shooting Bow, turning into a warm air flow engraved in the depths of his mind.

"I wonder if I can really shoot a sun?"

Fang Yuan remembered that in the end, Yun Tianhe shot the Qionghua faction with a sword, if the strength was really strong enough, this bow would be too far away to shoot at the sun!

"Mortal, I hope you treat the artifact well, when you die, the artifact will automatically return to the Shrine of the Gods. ”

Fang Yuan suddenly raised his eyebrows and asked. "Then if I ascend to immortality, or cut off its connection with the Fengshen Tomb, will this bow always be used by me?"

(4,000 words hung up on the full attendance, begging for rewards, begging for subscriptions, and begging for monthly pass recommendation tickets.) The next 4,000 words are waiting for it~~) (To be continued.) )