Seeing the disciples of Cloud Sword Mountain retreat like a tide, Fang Dang still seemed to have a sharp sword hanging behind him, piercing his skin and cutting off his head at any time.

Because the eyes in which the disciples of Cloud Sword Mountain looked at Fang Dang when they were leaving, their sharp gaze was like an ice pick piercing into their hearts, and they were so cold that they shivered.

However, Fang Dang, who grew up in the Rotten Poison Beach, has nothing to fear, the big deal is death, and for Fang Dang, in the days in the Rotten Poison Beach, he is facing death every day, every hour, every moment.

After sending away the disciples of Cloud Sword Mountain, the face of the smiling Poison Mound Venerable suddenly changed.

Indifferent!

This is the only word that can describe Venerable Poison Tsukasa at this time, his eyes are full of indifference when he sees any light in his eyes, like an insect looking around, as if it is not Venerable Poison Mound standing there at this time, not a big living person, but a big insect in human skin.

At the same time, the blue flames that fell from the sky burst directly into the air, turning into dots of fire and dissipating without a trace.

A quarter of an hour later, Ziyun Mountain, who had retreated, was suddenly stunned, and turned his head violently, they had already withdrawn from the rotten poison beach at this time, and when they looked back from here, they were all covered by the medicine slag hills on the rotten poison beach, and they could only vaguely see the fire poison city on the top of the mountain.

Ziyun Mountain stopped suddenly, which immediately caused a chain reaction, and all the disciples of Qianyun Sword Mountain stopped.

Senior Brother Lin paused beside Ziyun Mountain and said curiously, "Master, what's wrong?"

The muscles on Ziyunshan's face twitched a few times and said, "Fooled!"

Ling Yu's face also changed at this time, "Yes, with the ruthless nature of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, there is absolutely no reason to let us leave like this, we will go too easily, there must be something else in his sect, and he can't send people to arrest us." ”

Senior Brother Lin's brain is quite good, and when he heard this, he immediately squeezed the sword in his hand and said, "Master, let's kill back." ”

Ziyunshan shook his head and said: "There is no chance, the Fire Poison Immortal Palace is not allowed to outsiders to enter, that kid is obviously not qualified to become a disciple of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, and can only be placed in the Fire Poison City." ”

"As long as that kid is in Fire Poison City, we still have a way, just wait for a few of your senior brothers and senior sisters to come back. Ziyunshan seemed to have aged a lot again, several wrinkles popped up on his forehead, dense fine lines appeared at the corners of his eyes, and his whole face showed a kind of exhausting exhaustion.

Senior Brother Lin turned his head to look at the location of Fire Poison City and squeezed his fist hard, but unfortunately he didn't have enough strength, otherwise he would definitely slash Fire Poison City with a sword at this time.

How could Ling Yu not know Senior Brother Lin's thoughts, and sighed and said, "It's a pity that my sword slave has not yet been refined, otherwise with the help of the sword slave, I will definitely not let that kid escape." ”

Ziyunshan turned his head and said: "My generation doesn't want to suffer unwarranted humiliation, I don't want to be powerless to save my relatives, so I have to practice hard and sharpen my swordsmanship, I hope that today's humiliation is the stepping stone on your road forward, take me as a lesson, whenever you practice slack, think about my affairs, my daughter was killed, but I was powerless to save, the sword in the door was plundered, but I couldn't do anything, remember, this is the treatment of the weak." ”

All the disciples of Cloud Sword Mountain were silent.

At the edge of the Endless Demon Cave, a stout man, who didn't know what color his clothes were originally, had been stained with blood at this time.

The body of the giant sword in the hand of the blood-clothed swordsman who had been wielding a ten-meter-long giant sword suddenly rang out, and the voice was urgent.

The blood-clothed swordsman retracted his sword violently, ignoring the demons that were surging towards him like a tide around him, staring at the southeast direction, with a solemn expression on his face, at this time, those invisible shadow-like demons with shapeshifts and bodies had rushed to him, slapping down like a big wave, seeing that he was about to be submerged by the big wave, at this time, the shadow under him suddenly burst out and took away his sword.

Kill all sides with one sword!

The sword split all the demons around him in half, and the blood-clothed swordsman seemed to stand in the middle of a chrysanthemum, and the blood flew and turned into a heavy rain, smearing the bloody man's black bloody clothes with a layer of bright red color again.

The blood-clothed man with a bloody face was still staring into the distance at this time, as if the qiē around him was not important at this moment.

The blood-clothed swordsman is named Splitting Mountain Sword, and he ranks fourth in Cloud Sword Mountain.

In the endless sea, the young man who dived into the deep sea and just killed a 500-year-old giant mussel and dug out a pearl from the white and tender mussel flesh slice a piece of tender mussel meat with a short sword thirty centimeters long in his hand that was fluorescent and flickering like an underwater light, and sent it into his mouth, chewing and eating it with the seawater, with a satisfied face.

The short sword suddenly shone brightly, trembling endlessly, the young man's expression suddenly moved, and he couldn't help but turn his head suddenly, and his long hair swayed violently like seaweed in the deep sea.

The young man looked into the dark distance, and then the young man's eyes lit up, and he reached out and pinched the pearl he had just gotten in his hand, and the sea water in front of him suddenly parted, and the sea water was torn like cloth in front of him, and the young man rose rapidly......

There was a sudden roar from the depths of the sea, and the whole sea suddenly trembled, and the sludge on the bottom of the sea tumbled, and the bubbles rose like boiling water.

It's the dragon yin, this young man actually provoked the dragon clan of the lord of the sea.

The young swordsman's name is Meridian Sword, and he ranks fifth in Cloud Sword Mountain.

On the top of the mountain, a dragon-patterned sword is placed horizontally on his knees, with long hair fluttering, a fairy-like beautiful face, and behind him is like a shadow-like sword slave pinching his shoulders and knocking his back in a regular manner, and under the mountain are countless huge barbarian corpses, and the crows above their heads are screaming, and from time to time they fall down to peck at fresh corpses.

The woman kept squinting her eyes, the long sword on her knee trembled slightly, the woman suddenly opened, and the heaven and earth seemed to explode a thunderbolt, the streamer flashed, the woman closed her eyes, lifted the sword and got up, and the sword slave behind her honestly held the dragon pattern sword in her hand.

The closed-eyed woman is named Leng Rongjian, and she is the eldest in Yunjian Mountain.

In the largest green building in the imperial capital of the Xuantian Empire, a handsome and dashing middle-aged man was sweating and tossing on the bed, it was at a critical juncture, the man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he suddenly looked up into the distance, his face that was originally flushed with excitement instantly became gloomy, and the long sword on the table not far in front of him burst out half a foot, and then opened and closed, clattering, making an anxious urging sound.

The middle-aged man glanced at the inexplicable face of the Oiran under him, he promised a price of a thousand taels of silver here, so that he was able to enter the house, and this Oiran maid who is known as the flower of the people and the flower of the honey is reversed-inverted phoenix.

The middle-aged man sighed, pulled out the hanging, and left.

Behind him, only the turtle slaves shouted: "The guest officer gives money, gives money, his fucking dog**#, the disciple of Yunjian Mountain who entered the dog - prostitution doesn't give money......"

The middle-aged man's name is Sufu Jian, and he ranks second in Yunjian Mountain.

At this moment, the disciples of Cloud Sword Mountain scattered in the Xuantian Continent, the boundless sea, the endless demon caves, and the bloodthirsty barbarian country began to set off one after another, no matter what they were doing at this time, they would put it aside for the time being.

Fang Dang was taken back to Fire Poison City.

At this time, Fang Dang had been crowned as the capital commander by King Hong Zheng himself, and he was no longer the identity of Princess Jing's guards in the past, but at least now, Fang Dang had not felt any difference between himself and before.

Fang Dang was taken directly into the palace and locked up in a fairly spacious room.

Subsequently, except for the food and clothing delivered on time, and a few doctors came to treat Fang Dang's injuries, no one paid attention to Fang Dang.

Fang Dang seemed to have been completely forgotten.

Fang Dang didn't know what Dadu Tong was, but his grandfathers did.

At this time, Fang Dang's grandfathers gathered in a circle, sat around Fang Dang, and looked at Fang Dang in unison.

The old guys were silent, as if they wanted to see through Fang Dang with their own eyes first.

And Fang Dang flashed a pair of clear and flawless eyes that people could see through at a glance, and turned his head to look at the old guys around, his eyes were full of doubts, obviously not understanding why these grandfathers were looking around him endlessly, and they were all aggressive.

The tea is boiling, fragrant, and making a boiling sound.

The Tenth Ancestor Grandpa who was holding the white beard finally blinked, and then the old guys around him rubbed their eyes together, they all felt that Fang Dang's jewel-like clear eyes were too bright, and they seemed to be able to burn their eyes.

They had to admit that it was not easy to look at Fang Dang.

"You said that you have something called the Strange Poison Inner Pill in your mouth? With this Inner Pill, you began to like to eat poison, and this Inner Pill can give you strength?" Fang Dang's Third Ancestor Grandfather asked.

Fang Dang nodded, opening his mouth and sticking out his tongue, but there was no strange poison inner pill on it.

"You said that this strange poison pill of yours was given to you by your mother?" the fourth ancestor asked with a solemn look at Fang Dang.

Fang Dang nodded again.

The fourth grandfather was silent for a moment and looked at Fang Dang's grandfather, Fang Dang's grandfather's face was extremely bad, and he slowly spoke: "That kid in Wenshan is different from us old guys, he likes to study Taoism since he was a child, but I don't think he can reach the point of cultivating Jindan, when I died, he had just entered the realm of qi training. However, in the stone prison of the rotten poison beach, there is no daylight, how can it be possible to get such a thing as the strange poison Neidan?"

Fang Dang, who had never spoken, just shook his head and nodded, suddenly his eyes lit up and asked, "You say that my father is also an immortal cultivator?"

After Fang Dang experienced a catastrophe, after seeing the battle between immortal cultivators, he had a particularly strong interest in immortal cultivators, and he would not let go of any information about immortal cultivators.

At this time, the ten grandfathers were all heavy and worried, and none of them spoke.

After a long time, the Tenth Patriarch spoke: "We will tell you about this matter later! You have a strange poison inner pill, you must not tell anyone else, no matter how close you are! Remember to remember! Although the majority of the capital is only a sesame petty official, it can be regarded as a position that can make a difference. ”

Fang Dang's surroundings were steaming, and when he opened his eyes again, what he saw was the beam above his head.

Fang Dang yawned and sat up from the bed, the sky outside was still in a dark state, it was the coldest time of the day.

On the side of Fang Dang's bed is a mirror, in the mirror, Fang Dang almost doesn't know himself, his skin is smooth and delicate, his face is also fair and translucent, except that his hair is too scorched by the blue fire, he looks like a beautiful man.

Fang Dang suddenly reached out and touched the brand on his forehead that was originally branded with the word slave, but it was gone, perhaps it was faded along with his molt.

After calculating the time, the time for the annual fire slave roll call that Princess Jing said has also passed, and it may be because his name is no longer on the fire slave death ceremony, so he has faded the brand, in short, the current Fang Dang is brand new, and he is no longer a lowly fire slave on the rotten poison beach.

Like a silkworm butterfly, this is Fang Dang's new life!I1387