Chapter 159: Destroying the Sect (II)
Fang Yan suddenly turned his head to look at the place where the voice came from, only to see a middle-aged man flying rapidly in the distance, the man was dressed in a white robe, his majestic face was full of anger, and that extremely powerful aura emanated from him.
"This person must be the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, he is really fast!" Fang Yan's eyes lit up, he snorted coldly in his heart, and then raised his palm and resolutely slapped it down.
"Heaven-shattering hand!"
"Whew. The wind howled, and a huge blue and red palm appeared, bringing out those Ten Thousand Swords Sect disciples who hurricane up and pressed against the ground again.
"Bold, you dare!" The eyes of the middle-aged man who came in a hurry instantly widened, he didn't expect that the person who covered his face would dare to torture and kill his disciples in front of him, this was completely naked-naked.
There are so many disciples who have died, it is enough to make the middle-aged man feel a lot of pain, you must know that these disciples who have not yet grown up are all cultivated by the Ten Thousand Swords Sect with great effort, and they are all the hope of the future, how can the middle-aged man let Fang Yan succeed in torture and kill again? Looking at the huge palm that was about to slap down, he was furious, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly sacrificed his battle treasure great sword and blasted it over at an extremely fast speed.
Looking at the giant palm that was slapped down like the destruction of the world, those monks on the ground showed a deep look of despair, and just when they thought they were going to die, the middle-aged man's war treasure arrived in time like a savior, and blasted into the blue and red palm with huge and incomparable power.
The sound of "boom ......" shook the sky, the space trembled, the ground stones were shattered, and the middle-aged man's battle treasure sword swung out bursts of dao patterns, and the powerful power came out, and the huge blue and red palm only lasted for a few breaths before it was blasted away.
Although the Heaven Shaking Hand was intercepted by the Great Sword of War at the last moment, the place where they hit was too close to the ground, and many of the monks on the ground were still shocked by the aftermath of the bombardment, and their screams were undulating.
Fang Yan stood in the void, as if he hadn't heard the screams on the ground, staring at the middle-aged man in the distance, his face covered by the black veil without the slightest expression, and said in a pretended hoarse voice, "You are the Sect Master of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?"
Seeing the disciples in the sect being killed and injured in front of him, the middle-aged man's eyes twitched a few times with anger, and his heart was dripping blood, at this time, when he heard the culprit's question, the anger in his heart suddenly broke out, and he said fiercely: "Who are you? Dare to break into my sect and kill my disciple, what kind of enmity does my Ten Thousand Swords Sect have with you?"
"Hehe, there aren't too many reasons, I'm here to destroy the sect today, up and down the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, there won't be a single one left!" Fang Yan's voice was not loud, but it revealed endless killing intent, hitting the hearts of those pale monks on the ground, making them can't help but feel fear.
Just as Fang Yan's words fell, two figures flew quickly from the distance, and in a few breaths, they flew to the middle-aged man's side, standing behind him by a slight step behind.
"Two more monks from the middle stage of chemical weapons. Looking at the two people who came suddenly, Fang Yan felt a little worried in his heart, looked around vaguely, and thought anxiously: "Where has the little guy gone, there is such a big movement here, why hasn't it come yet." ”
"Haha...... Destroy the Sect?" Hearing Fang Yan's words, the middle-aged man in the lead laughed wildly with anger, his eyes full of anger: "Just you alone want to destroy my Ten Thousand Swords Sect? It's a big joke, I don't know whether I live or die! You just leave me forever! No matter who you are, you must die today!"
The two men from the Chemical Martial Realm who had just arrived didn't hear Fang Yan's words just now, and they didn't know what was going on, but at this time, when they heard the word Sect Extermination that the sect master said, they were shocked in their hearts, and then looked at the bleak scene on the ground, and suddenly thought of a lot, and at the same time glared at Fang Yan angrily, and shouted angrily: "Bold boy, dare to be presumptuous in my Ten Thousand Sword Sect, I will definitely break your corpse into ten thousand pieces today!"
Looking at them who were emotional, Fang Yan, who was wearing a hat, smiled fearlessly, even if he was worried in his heart, he would never show it on the surface, even if they couldn't see his face.
"Hehe, originally I wanted to clean up all the small garbage in the chemical weapon realm first, and then deal with your big garbage, but I didn't expect that your people from the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had a bit of backbone, and they wanted to expose me desperately. Fang Yan stared at the middle-aged man not far away through the black veil and said with a sneer, although his tone was calm and calm, he was always perceiving the surrounding situation, hoping that the little beast would appear soon.
With Fang Yan's current strength, it should be no problem to deal with a monk in the early stage of introduction, but it is a bit dangerous to deal with one introduction and two monks in the chemical martial realm at the same time, so he has to delay as much time as possible now and wait for the arrival of the little beast.
"Good, good. The Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master was so angry that he almost burned out the anger in his heart, and squeezed out two words from between his teeth, and his face was so heavy that he was about to drip water.
"Sect Master, don't talk nonsense with him, we will directly kill him here, and use his blood to pay tribute to the dead disciples. The two monks behind the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master said angrily.
"Hmph, you Ten Thousand Sword Sect are just like this, do you want the three of you to go together?
Fang Yan played such a trick in front of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master, who had lived for nearly two hundred years and was about to arrive, it was simply an axe from the class, and he saw through it at a glance, knowing that Fang Yan intended to delay time, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master's heart suddenly burst out, and he couldn't help but stop his figure that wanted to attack, frowning and thinking: "Could it be that this person has any other accomplices who have also broken in? Or is there any back-up support? Otherwise, what else would he be delaying the time?"
Thinking of this, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master's face was cold, and he quickly released his divine sense and began to search around.
Under the search of his divine sense, a purple inexplicable little beast suddenly appeared in his divine sense, at this time, this inexplicable little beast was looting everywhere in the medicine garden of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, no matter what year of medicinal herbs, the plants were uprooted, and not a single leaf was left, and even the little weeds in the ground had to be stepped on a few times before it would stop, full of a bandit image.
Outside the medicine garden, there were several charred corpses, one of which was an elder of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in the chemical martial realm.
The Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master was shocked, and hurriedly withdrew his divine sense, the medicine garden was robbed, so he couldn't care about Fang Yan anymore, his body turned into a light and shadow and quickly flew towards the direction of the medicine garden, the medicine garden is the foundation of a sect, if the medicine garden is looted, the loss to a sect is undoubtedly immeasurable.
I can't imagine that if the disciples of the sect did not have the assistance of medicinal herbs, what kind of progress would be the progress of cultivation, it would definitely be too much more difficult.
Seeing this sudden change, Fang Yan instantly guessed that it must be the little beast's move that made the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master anxious, it was a matter of the little beast, Fang Yan didn't dare to delay, and quickly followed him over.
The other two monks in the middle stage of chemical martial arts were slightly stunned, and then they also followed, and in an instant, the four of them left, leaving only those disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect who could not fly in the sky looking at their extremely quickly disappearing figures with suspicious faces, as well as the tragic corpses in that place......
When the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master arrived at the medicine garden, the little beast was still engaged in the crazy harvesting, it only glanced at the middle-aged man who suddenly came, arrogantly didn't care, and then the speed of the harvest was a little faster, scurrying around.
Looking at the messy medicine garden, a large number of medicinal herbs that were originally full of anger and lungs had almost been harvested by the purple little beast, and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master was suddenly so angry that his eyes were bloodshot, and he almost fainted.
"Die!" The Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master roared angrily and shook the sky, sacrificing the battle treasure and blasting towards the little beast, his murderous intent towards the little beast was now extremely strong, stronger than Fang Yan's murderous intent.
When a disciple dies, he can still recruit again, but if the herbs are gone, they will not be able to be planted in a while, and it will take a lot of time and meticulous thought to produce results, not to mention that there are many medicinal herbs that have been carefully cultivated by the Ten Thousand Swords Sect for hundreds of years, and now they are spoiled by this beast like this, so how can the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master not be angry.
No one could be as lucky as Fang Yan to befriend the elders of the Heavenly Medicine Sect, as long as he had spirit crystals, he could buy medicinal herbs, which were still rare and rare herbs.
You must know that no matter what grade of herbs are in short supply on the market, there are always many more people who buy than sell, and even if you have spirit crystals, you can't buy them if you want to.
The Great Sword Sword of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect slashed directly at the little beast, and the patterns were violently stirring.
"Ball ball, be careful. When Fang Yan arrived, it was too late to help, and he hurriedly shouted.
Feeling a sense of crisis coming from behind him, the little beast reacted very quickly, and directly threw the snow-white stone shell on its claws towards the big sword, and the stone shell instantly transformed into a transparent light mask in the air.
"Bang!" The dull crashing sound echoed in the medicine garden, and the transparent light mask blocked the incomparably powerful battle treasure sword without accident, the little beast was not damaged at all, and it was extremely proud to tilt its head defiantly at the surprised Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master, and stuffed a fresh herb that had just been harvested with a little dew into its small mouth, chewing intoxicated.
Seeing that the little beast was unharmed, Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and at this moment, the two mid-stage cultivators of chemical weapons also rushed over, and at the same time, behind them, there were also two extremely fast figures.
"It's two more monks from the chemical weapon realm. Fang Yan was shocked in his heart, quickly dodged to the side of the little beast, looked at the five people on the other side, frowned and said secretly: "I killed a chemical martial arts master, there are four chemical martial arts masters here, it seems that all the masters of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect have gathered here." "He didn't know that the little beast had also killed an elder of the chemical weapon realm......
"Little guy, how about it, can you deal with those four mid-stage cultivators, I'll kill the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Master!" Fang Yan whispered to the little beast, but his eyes were fixed on the five people opposite, paying attention to their every move.
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