"Xiao Yan, since you still recognize me as a sister, then listen to my sister and stop it." Murong Xiaoyan was afraid that he was still naïve and thought that the dialect could go back.

"I recognize you as a sister? You're just a mortal woman, just a pawn in my hands. The more Fang Yan spoke, the more excited he became, and the more distorted his face became: "I can tell you clearly, from the time you left the Seven Spiral Valley and went to Chang'an City, you, you, were all on my chessboard and in my control." ”

As soon as he heard this, Chu Haoge was full of excitement, he looked at Fang Yan and exclaimed, "Could it be that Murong's Immortal Gu was ordered by you?" ”

"Haha." As soon as he heard Chu Haoge say this, Fang Yan suddenly laughed out loud and said, "Otherwise, how could you honestly go to the underworld to find the five-colored stone for me?" ”

Chu Haoge was stunned for a moment, he recalled that he saw the record of colorful glazed jade at that time, wasn't it in the study of the Fang Mansion? Saying this, he had already fallen into his trap, Chu Haoge glared at Fang Yan and shouted, "You bastard, Murong is your own sister." ”

"So what?" Fang Yan said coldly: "I originally wanted you to help me find the Dust Killing Sword, but unfortunately, you were so useless that you only took back the scabbard. ”

"What?" Hearing this, Jiuli Qianyu's face changed, and he asked, "You are also looking for the Killing Dust Sword?" ”

"What, Sister Jiuli, this was originally my thing, I want to get it back, what's wrong?" Fang Yan laughed wickedly.

"Yours? Hum. Jiuli Qiantaro snorted coldly and said, "My Jiuli clan has been ordered by the gods to guard the Dust Killing Sword for generations, how can you say that it is yours?" ”

"You fart." Fang Yan suddenly became extremely emotional, and said angrily: "The Dust Killing Sword is mine, it will always be mine, whether it was before or in the future, it belongs to me alone, I want to use it to slaughter the world, so that I can live up to its name of killing dust!" ”

"You ......" Although Jiu Li Qiantaro is good at theory, as soon as the other party bursts into foul language, she doesn't know how to respond, she only scolds: "You robber." ”

"Robber, the gods you believe in are robbers, and you Jiuli clan are robbers." Fang Yan pointed at Jiuli Qiantaro and shouted angrily: "Do you know who I am? As he spoke, he asked the three men beside him, pointing to himself and shouting, "Do you know who I am?" ”

"......" Chu Haoge looked at this guy, frowned, and said in his heart, how can this guy ...... Is it amnesia? Isn't he a tongue? Who else could it be?

"I tell you, thousands of years ago, my name was 牱顚." Fang Yan roared, "I personally created the Dust Killing Sword. ”

"Mustache?" The four of them were shocked, they all knew about the legend of Nuwa mending the sky and practicing swords, but suddenly a person came out and said that he was the ghost, no one dared to believe it, you must know that this face has been dead for thousands of years.

"I built the Dust Killing Sword to save the world from fire and water, but what did those so-called gods do?" Fang Yan angrily rebuked: "They have received the credit that should belong to me, and right under my eyes, they have turned into one miracle after another, flying into the void, and achieving the divine position. ”

"And I'...... I was left behind, tormented by the sufferings of the world, and I had only one thought at that time, and that was to build a sword that would make the gods jealous, and I wanted them to know how stupid they were doing. He said, thinking back to thousands of years ago, he said: "But even this last thought of mine is going to be destroyed, they took away my sword of dust, burned my body with terrible flames, killed me, and made me suffer from the reincarnation of this hundred lifetimes, and now, you actually say that I am a robber?!" ”

As Fang Yan's emotions became agitated and hatred rose, his strength also soared rapidly, he looked at Chu Haoge and the others and said, "Haven't you been thinking about it all the time, where did the power of chaos come from?" Haven't you been wondering where that immortal Gu came from? ”

The four of them looked at this guy, and it seemed that he was going to tell them everything, and they were all silent, and no one spoke.

The dialect continued: "In my countless reincarnations, finally, I met it in this lifetime. ”

"We've been persecuted by the gods the same, we've hated the damned gods the same, the only difference is that I'm from the human world, and it's from Chaos." Fang Yan smiled slightly: "It is an insignificant giant turtle." ”

"Insignificant?" They'd never heard of it, and it was a creature from the midst of chaos, and it sounded like a big name.

"That's right, it's the insignificant giant, because its four legs have been cut off by those shameless gods." The dialect seemed to be fighting for the insignificant giant, and his voice shouted hysterically.

"Nuwa cut off the four legs of the giant turtle and used it to support the sky." When Jiuli Qiantaro heard this, her back was numb, and she muttered to herself.

No one would have thought that this time the chaos would actually dig up so many guys who are at the same level as the gods.

The dialect says that Nuwa's mending the sky is praised by the people of the world, but who has ever thought about what the victims in this mending the sky will be.

The Chaos Giant Ao Yuan itself has lived in chaos for more than 10,000 years, unrestrained, and comfortable, but was cut off by Nuwa who broke in later, how can he not hate?

The giant ao's four legs were beheaded, and its strength can be said to be one in ten, and it plummeted, until it was later because it could not improve its cultivation and its longevity was approaching, it abandoned its physical body, and its own cultivation with chaotic qi came to the world from the border of the East China Sea.

The Immortal Gu was brought back at that time.

This is not the first time Juao has come to the world, but the second time, and the first time was during the Yellow Emperor Chiyou War, and Chiyou's immortal Gu was also given by Juao.

That's why it is said that the immortal Gu was obtained by Chi You at the critical boundary of the East China Sea.

With the power of chaos, the inalienated giant turtle turned into a human form, hidden into the world, and cultivated for countless years, looking for a way to take revenge on the gods.

Finally found him in this life, and the two hit it off and decided to completely destroy the gods in the sky by closing the gate of heaven.

He also frantically told the four of them all about the myth, which left them almost speechless.

Fang Yan continued: "You don't have to pretend to be very righteous, in fact, I am here today, more because of you. ”

"Because of us?" Chu Haoge pointed to his nose and asked suspiciously.

Fang Yan said that before, because he knew Luo Yiran, he even had the idea of giving up hatred, and he even wanted to live this life quietly, but Lin Wan'er's Lin family's intervention caught him off guard.

Although he has strong strength, he really doesn't dare to show up in Gangneung City, because there is Luo Yiran there.

But he didn't expect that Luo Yiran actually committed suicide, and later, he went to find Luo Yiran in person, thinking that with his own strength, he would be able to regenerate Luo Yiran by punching his soul into Lin Wan'er's body, but the four of them actually caught up, which caught Fang Yan off guard.

They intervened in it, so that the dialect did not resurrect Luo Yiran, and even the soul of Luo Yiran, who was later killed, was scattered.

Since then, Fang Yan has hated the gods of the sky even more, and he feels that the gods have treated him unfairly, causing him to be lonely for the rest of his life.

"You think I'm a good deceit, do you? You say that Yiran and her are one. Fang Yan pointed at the four people with a mocking face, but shouted: "Two into one, two into one? That's a soul! ”

As he spoke, Chu Haoge looked up and saw the huge blood-red Dading Phantom in the air, and he exclaimed, "It's not good, do it quickly, he's delaying time." ”

Yes, the reason why the dialect told everything to the four people was that it was a channel to vent, and more importantly, to delay time.

"Hmph." Fang Yan snorted coldly and said, "I only found out now, it's too late." ”

Fang Yan looked up at the big ding phantom, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said, "Don't be self-conscious, do you think you can stop me?" ”

After that, Fang Yan's body erupted with an even more terrifying momentum, which was even stronger than before.

"The power of the devil comes from hatred." At this time, the four of them heard voices behind them.

When they looked back, the white-haired fairy was already sitting on the ground, and a long qin appeared in front of them, and the four of them were stunned, it was Fu Xiqin.

The white-haired fairy's fingers flicked, the Fuxi qin sounded, and the four of them heard the faint sound of the qin, only to feel that the hatred for this dialect just now had disappeared.

And looking at the dialect again, his strength actually declined rapidly, and he looked very painful: "Damn, don't play anymore." He clutched his head and roared.

He glared angrily at the white-haired fairy, and with a fierce palm, the chaotic qi rushed out, attacking the white-haired fairy like a flying dragon.

At this time, Chu Haoge and the other four shot at the same time, and each of them used their own housekeeping skills to break the blow.

The power of the dialect has weakened, this is a sentence that suddenly came to mind in the hearts of the four people, and Mo Feiming hurriedly shouted: "Take advantage of now, do it quickly." ”

In an instant, the cold air was overwhelming, the phantom shadow of the golden-colored sword flew all over the sky, the crimson whip knife was like countless long snakes, and the huge star-light sword had a bronze light, like a divine weapon.

The four of them fought with the dialect, but the white-haired fairy had been playing the qin, and the dark sound of the Fuxi qin could weaken the power of the quix, which gave them the power to fight.

This battle can be described as dim, and the terrifying aura rushed straight into the sky in waves, opening the dark clouds, like dawn, and beams of light shone down.

Even if Fu Xiqin weakened him, the four of them still couldn't defeat him, as long as they couldn't defeat him, the four of them couldn't attack the Heaven Refining Array, and they couldn't stop them from closing the Heavenly Gate.

Jiu Li Qiantaro looked at Chu Haoge and said, "Young Master Chu, I don't know if I can use your evil qi to deal with him." ”

"Yes." Chu Haoge was overjoyed, and said in his heart why he didn't expect it.

Chu Haoge directly touched the resentful qi with his own consciousness, and in just an instant, the resentful aura in the starlight sword exploded in an instant, and Chu Haoge's power also soared straight into the sky in an instant.

Chu Haoge's pupils turned red, his blood-red eyes looked at Fang Yan, and his figure rushed over in just a flash.

But at this moment, the oolong appeared, and with the sound of Fu Xiqin's piano, Chu Haoge's heart suddenly became extremely calm, and at this moment, the resentment that suddenly erupted from his body disappeared in an instant.

Chu Haoge was stunned, and Fang Yan was also stunned, he was probably still thinking about how Chu Haoge suddenly became so strong, and felt the aura of danger, but he didn't expect that it was actually a joke.

Without saying a word, he stretched out his hand and slapped it out, Chu Haoge was not slow to react, and he dodged this palm as soon as his body turned, and then retreated faster than a rabbit.

He looked at his hand and said to himself, "What's the matter, why can't I use my strength?" ”

......The three of them didn't think of the reason, but the white-haired fairy saw it, and she said: "There is no good or bad power, but it depends on the person who masters it, you have to control it, don't be swayed by it." ”

As soon as Chu Haoge heard the white-haired fairy's words, he closed his eyes, nodded, and touched the resentful aura again.

In an instant, Chu Haoge's body bloomed with a dark bronze color, and he actually used his own strength to mix the resentful aura of the Starlight Sword.

This time, Chu Haoge's eyes did not become blood-red, he looked at his hand, the dark bronze aura was surging and majestic, like a raging wave.

He had used the Concentration Determination just now, and until now he had not felt delirious at all.

He looked back at the four of them and said, "Okay, let's do it." ”

As soon as the words fell, Jiu Li Qianyao's spell had already been shot, and in an instant, an icicle poured out from under Fang Yan's feet.

Fang Yan's face changed, and his figure flashed and he dodged the icicle, but although he dodged, his clothes were hit by the icicle, and as soon as the icicle touched the corner of his clothes, the corners of his clothes were frozen.

Fang Yan immediately turned his hand into a palm knife, and the chaotic qi covered his hand, and with a wave of his hand, he cut off the corner of his clothes, and then his momentum flashed out.

Then countless icicles emerged on the ground, some of the dialects would dodge, and some would be directly shattered with one palm, and the Taoist priest did not have much pressure.

At this moment, the golden sword that Mo Feiming conjured up in the air was also shrouded in frost in an instant.

Ten thousand swords fired together, and in just this moment, the overwhelming rain of swords killed Fang Yan, Fang Yan hurriedly dodged, and those flying swords hit the ground.

When the flying sword touched the ground, the ground would be frozen, and the chill was simply terrifying.

I didn't expect Mo Feiming and Jiu Li Qiantaro to work together to perform such an incredible spell, which was so powerful that it only made people gasp.

This time the dialect was not so easy, he almost used all his strength to resist the attack of the two, I am afraid it was also thanks to the white-haired fairy's Fu Xiqin who suppressed the dialect, otherwise it would never have had such an effect.

Although Fang Yan's body was very flexible, he couldn't avoid the rain of swords, and soon, frost appeared on his body, and the icicles on the ground made it difficult for him to deal with.

When he finally dodged the flying sword again, he didn't pay attention to the movement under his feet, and an icicle rose into the sky, directly freezing it in it.

Both of them stopped their spells, looked at Chu Haoge, and said, "Brother Chu," "Young Master Chu." ”

"Don't worry, I'll be covered." Chu Haoge said, the starlight sword in his hand was filled with a terrifying aura, he rushed towards Fang Yan, and shouted, "I must have killed him with a sword." ”