With the help of the dust and mist, Chen Xiao attacked and killed with a sword.

"Green mountains and green waters!"

There is no other trick, only to compete with sword moves.

A sword stabbed out, and the silver-white sword slashed through the void, as fast as thunder, and as angry as a hanging river.

Fang Tiansheng clenched the halberd with both hands, and then with a whirlwind, a blue light also pierced.

"A shocking shot!"

The two attacks are intertwined.

At this moment, the white light is shining, and the wind is swept away, making it impossible to look directly.

The sharp breath forced the person to retreat involuntarily.

Chen Xiao used two more swords in the blink of an eye, and did not stop the offensive. The fifteen swords of the god of slaughter pay attention to coherence, and it needs to be indomitable.

Even if the road ahead is difficult, there is no way to retreat.

A tide of sword qi rolled in, Fang Tiansheng was caught off guard by this sword qi, and felt that his body was about to be cut by a thousand knives.

The clothes exploded in an instant, lacerations flashed out of thin air, and blood flew everywhere.

While being frightened, Fang Tiansheng couldn't help but retreat.

This skin injury is nothing to him, but the other party is only in the early stage of the virtual realm, and he is a real powerhouse of the Imperial Origin Realm.

Who can accept a head-on collision?

According to Fang Tiansheng's original conjecture, the reason why his son died was mostly due to Chen Xiao's Tao and his sneak attack.

However, at this moment, this conjecture is self-defeating, this kid is really weird, he can fight on an equal footing with himself, so killing Fang Huan is naturally not a problem.

After Fang Tiansheng retreated, Chen Xiao also suspended his attack.

It's not that I'm afraid of him, the distance is too wide, and it is extremely difficult to hit a person who wants to escape.

One left and one right, the two formed a confrontational posture.

At this moment, Fang Tiansheng suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but look at Chen Xiao again.

"Boy, you haven't come out of the hole, could it be that this opportunity was taken away by you?"

Thinking of this, Fang Tiansheng was extremely excited, Fang Huan's death was a foregone conclusion, but he was still young, it was a big deal to have a few more sons, maybe there would be Tianjiao who was several times more talented than Fang Huan!

Whether the Lord of the Cave Mansion is the True Monarch of the Purple Yang is still to be discussed, but if it is, then is this True Yang Order and Inheritance in the hands of Chen Xiao?

Leaving aside the inheritance for the time being, this True Yang Order alone is enough for him to carry forward the Cloud Fire Sect and become a strong party at that time.

Chen Xiao naturally wouldn't admit that if this news was spread by him, it would be of no benefit to him.

"Inheritance? Where did the inheritance come from? I just stepped on a teleportation array by mistake and was teleported out! I don't know if I didn't have this immortal fate or I didn't pass the test, so I don't mention it!"

Can Fang Tiantian believe this?

Anyway, the truth of killing Chen Xiao will be revealed.

"Hmph! Flim Flam, take it!"

Buzz...

There was a clash of gold and iron, and Fang Tian's blue-gold halberd shook his spirit, and stabbed at Chen Xiao's chest with a single move.

Seeing this, Chen Xiao raised his sword and fell, and the sword body blocked in front of him.

With a crisp sound, Fang Tiansheng exerted enough strength, and was stunned that he didn't break through the iron wall.

At this time, Chen Xiao's sleeves fluttered in the wind, his eyebrows flashed with the spirit of a king, and he was sassy and heroic, standing proudly like a celestial pride.

His footsteps sank, and he stepped on the ground, using this power to pull away the halberd, and then swung a powerful sword.

"That's all you can do, then stay!"

It was like an ocean-like aura surging, like a green dragon coming out of the abyss, and a white tiger leaving the ding, with an amazing momentum.

Fang Tiansheng's face was fierce, but he could only retreat.

Whew...

Bursts of air swept away like a wind, and the tearing force cut the surrounding trees into bald heads.

When this gust of air dissipates, there is only a bare piece in sight, and on the ground, there are naturally countless dead branches and leaves.

Fang Tiansheng knew that if it was a head-to-head confrontation, it was basically hopeless to kill Chen Xiao.

The revenge of killing his son, the temptation of Xianbao, made him have to make a choice.

Thinking in his heart: "This kid is a sword cultivator, if he doesn't have this sword, he is definitely not my opponent, and he can only do this." ”

Fang Tiansheng had obtained a secret method in his early years, called the Spirit Sacrifice.

As the name suggests, the condition for this spiritual sacrifice is to sacrifice the instrument spirit in order to obtain transcendent power.

Of course, this power can only be applied to the opponent's weapon, to put it simply, it is to sacrifice his Qingguang Howling Sky Halberd, which instantly shattered Chen Xiao's Xuantie Sword.

The final result was that the two Heavenly Spirit Weapons were destroyed together, and the other party was born and had to pay some price.

Fang Tiansheng did not hesitate, he had used a broken Heavenly Spirit Weapon to conduct an experiment, and there was no problem with this secret method. However, self-destructing a heavenly spirit weapon, this requires great courage, in this era of scarce immortal weapons, the heavenly spirit weapon is a rare treasure, very rare.

In the blink of an eye, the halberd turned into nothingness, which made Chen Xiao's heart tighten.

"What's the matter with this guy? Is this halberd taken back? Or is it ruined?"

It's so weird that Chen Xiao has to pay attention to it.

It's just that there seems to be no other way at the moment but to wait and see.

Fang Tiansheng wanted to kill Chen Xiao, why didn't Chen Xiao think like this.

Only when Fang Tiantian lives and dies can this threat be lifted. Otherwise, once he recruits men and tracks him down again, he will be in big trouble.

In an instant, Fang Tiansheng's whole body was shrouded in a layer of red light, and his steps were light and agile, rushing towards Chen Xiao at great speed.

As he approached, the blood gushed out, instantly attaching to the whole body of the Xuantie Sword like a magnet, and suddenly the blood light exploded, and a mysterious and strange power suddenly descended.

Chen Xiao's arm tingled, and he had no choice but to let go, and the Xuantie Sword was suspended in the air, and then began to disintegrate.

At this time, Chao Tianya's phantom appeared in the air.

"Time is also fate, since you can't be reborn, this sword spirit is not appropriate! boy, take care. ”

Not long after, Chao Tianya completely disappeared from this world with a smile.

In Chao Tianya's view, it actually doesn't mean much to be a sword spirit living in the world, he had long expected such an ending, and he walked in style.

Hongchen Hongchen, a person like him who is obsessed with Hongchen, if he can only be a sword spirit, he can't touch it, he can't feel it, he can only see it, what's the point?

Chen Xiao's eyes were cracked, and his green tendons were exposed.

Although Chao Tianya did not give him many substantial benefits, he has regarded him as a friend or even a relative along the way.

The two usually have verbal disputes, but isn't this a reflection of a good relationship?

From Chao Tianya, Chen Xiao felt warmth. This guy seems to be flamboyant and rampant, but he always gives himself tips in times of crisis, and he belongs to the kind that is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

Chen Xiao knew that sooner or later, the Heavenly Spirit Weapon would become a chicken rib, but he never thought of discarding the Xuantie Sword and abandoning Chao Tianya.

Now this situation is something that Chen Xiao does not want to face, and he does not want to face, just like a relative, being killed by others.

Moreover, in front of himself. But there is nothing I can do.