Chapter 1011 The sword is broken

The red thread kept drilling in and out of Mr. Seven's body, and it didn't take long for his skin to be covered with dense holes, and his mournful wail was like the people he had killed along the way before he died, the dozen or so Xiao Riding Schools who died in Fangshan Pavilion Town, and the two little maids who died in the back of Vermilion Bird Mountain, Mr. Seven enjoyed the pleasure brought by their deaths, but now, there was nothing else in his mind, only pain and fear.

When Mr. Seven's skinless corpse slowly fell to the ground, his realm disappeared completely. The black mist that had been suppressed by Fang Jie's cyan air flow dispersed from the realm and floated in mid-air, like a war horse that had lost its master on the battlefield, stopping next to its master's corpse for a long time and refusing to leave.

Fang Xie raised his hand, and the cyan air flow gushed out again, enveloping the black mist back. The green qi swirled around the black mist, constantly compressing it, and before long, the black mist condensed into a round ball with only a little finger and a big belly, exuding bursts of black brilliance.

Fang Xie held the black bead in the palm of his hand, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

The enemy in front of him was already dead and couldn't die anymore, even if Da Luo Jin Immortal appeared, he couldn't save him. The caravan was there, as if it should have been there.

"You're all right, are you?"

Fang Xie walked over slowly and asked Shen Tian to fan them, and the three women shook their heads at the same time. Shen Tianfan and Mu Xiaoxiao walked up quickly, their faces full of joy. Originally, Mo Ning's footsteps also took a step, but after seeing Shen Tianfan and Mu Xiaowaist passing, she subconsciously stopped again, raised her hand to comb the hair hanging down in front of her forehead, and turned her head not to look at Fang Jie.

"It's good that there's nothing wrong with it."

Fang Xie showed the most gentle smile, and his eyes relaxed a lot. He rushed back all the way, lest they be harmed. I have to say that if he doesn't come back, it will be a little difficult for Shen Tian to fan them to deal with the people of this Moon Shadow Hall.

This is a master who has already touched the level of the realm, although Shen Tianfan and Mu Xiaoyin plus Mo Ning Fat are very strong in cultivation, but they have not yet comprehended this realm after all. The realm is the realm of the caster, and once you fall into it, unless you cultivate much more powerful than the caster, it will be difficult to break free.

Fang Xie dared to enter the realm of Mr. Seven - defeated him because Fang Xie had already comprehended the meaning of the realm. He saw through that Mr. Seven's realm was not perfect, although Mr. Seven had exerted the power of that half realm to the extreme, but half of the realm was half of the realm after all. If Mr. Seven's realm was already complete, even if it was immature, it would be impossible for Fang Xie to tear through his realm and break into it directly. The realm is a very strange level of cultivation, which can be called absolute attack or absolute defense.

Once the realm is formed and matured, then it is really enough to step into that high level.

This is a very strange phenomenon, some people have reached that height but have not comprehended the realm, such as Zhang Yiyang of Wudang Mountain and Xiao Yijiu of Yiqiguan, they have stepped into the realm of the sky, but they cannot comprehend the existence of the realm. Fang Jie's cultivation was obviously only in the Tongming Realm, but he was already able to exert the power of the realm.

It seems that only people with perverted constitutions can comprehend the realm faster. For example, Sang Chao, such as Luo Yao, such as Fang Jie...... Another example is Mr. Seven, who is now dead.

Fang Xie turned his head and glanced at the corpse again. Now I don't know what kind of special physique this dead person has, but it doesn't matter anymore.

Distance

Suddenly, there was a hissing sound.

Fang Xie turned his head to look over there, and the corners of his mouth picked up slightly.

The white lion was chasing Mr. Seven's horse, and the originally high-spirited horse was like a weak sheep in front of the white lion, not daring to fight head-on, so he could only keep dodging and running. If it weren't for its really fast speed, it would have died under the sharp fangs of the white lion.

However, the speed of the horse is nothing in the eyes of the white lion, and the reason why it has not killed the horse is because it seems that it is not easy to find a toy, and it is reluctant to destroy it soon. In this world, the white lion has not yet found anything that can match it in speed, and the horse is not as good as it, but it has already surprised it.

Like a cat chasing a mouse, he followed the horse unhurriedly. Compared with ordinary war horses, the majestic sons and horses have no advantage compared to the white lions. The white lion is even bigger than it, and this is not a heavyweight fight at all.

In order to stimulate his opponent, who is not an opponent, the white lion always looks careless to catch up and then pat it on the horse's buttocks, being walked and playing by such a fierce beast, you can imagine what the horse's mood is.

The next scene was jaw-dropping.

Knowing that he would never be able to escape, Mazi suddenly stood still, and then turned to look at the white lion. Chaos also stopped, and watched with wide eyes as the horse was going to do. The horse raised his head to the sky and let out a long cry of sorrow, and then he actually knelt down on his two front legs to show his submission.

The white lion seemed a little disappointed with its performance.

Chaos walked past with the steps of the king, and then raised one of his front paws and slapped it heavily on the horse's head from top to bottom. With a bang, the horse's head hit the ground with great force, and before he could struggle, he was bitten by a white lion on the neck.

The huge body was actually picked up after being bitten by the white lion, swaying from side to side, and it didn't take long for the originally high-spirited horse to lose his breath.

Tired of running along the way, the white lion lay down next to the carcass of the horse and slowly enjoyed the deliciousness.

Shen tilted their fans and glanced at each other, and their hearts were a little uneasy.

"This thing is useful for cultivation, and it is the purest cultivation power in the human world before. However, this thing has a lot of power, and if you're not careful, you might be eaten by it. ”

Fang Xie opened his hand, and the round pillar rolled in his palm.

"It's still ruined."

Shen Tianfan glanced at Mu Xiaoxiao: "Senior sister can't use it, I don't want to use it, don't use it, don't use it, although relying on this thing to improve cultivation is a shortcut, but after all, it is not your own thing, it is inevitable that there will be hidden dangers or maybe it will shackle the improvement of cultivation in the future, don't use it." ”

Fang Xie looked at Mo Ning, but Mo Ning Fat had already walked into the distance.

"Stupid"

Mu Xiaoxiao smiled and scolded Fang Jie.

Fang Xie put the black bead in his cuff, and he remembered Wu Yiyi. They don't like this thing, but it is definitely a good thing for Wu Yiyi, who practices Heaven Swallowing Gong.

At this moment, Mu Xiaoxiao's face suddenly changed, and she turned her head to look at Niujiatun suddenly: "It's not good!" ”

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The perimeter of the small courtyard is heavily guarded, and all the riding schools have mobilized to protect the three layers of this small courtyard and the outer three layers, even if it is a bird, don't think about it easily. But it wasn't a bird that came in, it was a man.

An old man in a moon-white shirt looked to be about fifty years old.

The old man broke in directly from the entrance of the village, and the Xiao Riding School arranged on the periphery was not his opponent at all, and those Xiao Riding Schools were killed by him in a gesture.

The old man's expression was a little solemn, because he knew that the seventh man was dead.

Although he didn't dare to approach the place where the previous battle took place, he could feel that Lao Qi's demonic aura had disappeared. No one was more familiar with that aura than him, because he had had a fierce battle with Lao Qi. That time he won, but it was a hard-fought victory.

If it weren't for the cultivation that had been precipitated over so many years that he would far surpass Lao Qi in the realm, he would only be extremely difficult to surpass Lao Qi's realm. Although Lao Qi's cultivation realm was not high, the power of that black mist made his heart palpitate. That's why he wanted to kill Lao Qi, because he was afraid that he would die at the hands of Lao Qi soon.

He didn't dare to go any closer, so he chose the village's side.

Contrary to the ninth master's expectations, the seventh didn't seem to be desperately trying to solve it. Before, he felt two strong breaths fighting fiercely, and then Lao Qi's demonic aura gradually disappeared, which was enough to show who the winner was. Mr. Eight didn't expect that Fang Jie's cultivation had actually reached this point, and if he could defeat Lao Qi, then he would already have enough threats to him. In the Moon Shadow Hall for so many years, his position as the eighth master has not been shaken, not only because of his high cultivation, but also because of his decisiveness, when he encounters a danger that may threaten him, he will never rush over.

Just as he hadn't thought about challenging Mr. Nine for so many years.

Lao Qi is dead, but Fang Xie is not dead.

The things that the ninth master confessed had to be done. Therefore, he planned to take Fang Jie's wife and children. As long as Fang Jie's woman and child were in the hands of the Moon Shadow Hall, Fang Xie was pinched by them.

"Standing still"

What appeared in front of the eighth master was a beautiful and innocent-looking woman, wearing a long lilac dress. She carried a long sword in her hand, and her willow eyebrows were upside down.

"Standstill?"

Mr. Eight sneered, and then with a wave of his hand, he spilled a majestic internal energy.

In front of him was Wu Yinyu.

At the beginning, in the Qingle Mountain One Qi Concept, Xiao Yijiu once praised Wu Yinyu as a genius in cultivation. If it weren't for the appearance of Mo Ning Fat later, she would be the disciple with the best talent in the One Qi Concept. But...... Her mind has never been on cultivation, she has never been a person who pursues the ultimate in cultivation, and in her life, there are other things far more than cultivation.

If she was willing to devote more time to her practice, her achievements might not be much lower than that of Mogel. However, even if she had the same cultivation as foam gel, what could she do? Among the women of Fang Jie, it is definitely not her who first falls in love with Fang Jie, but if you say that the one who loves Fang Xie the most, it may only be her.

She is a person who looks a little tricky, but is so focused in her bones. When she falls in love with someone, she will not hesitate, she will miss him when she eats, she will think about him when she drinks, and she will miss him even when she is asleep. It can't be said that Mu Xiaoyi's feelings are thinner than her feelings for Fang Jie, it can only be said that she has invested her whole self.

In this world, there is such a woman, who regards her beloved more than anything else. She would rather sit under the window and think about him motionless all day than practice. She would rather recall every word of every meeting and conversation with him from the beginning to the present, rather than recall the mantras and mental methods she once remembered.

This is Wu Yinyu, in her opinion, thinking about him is not a waste of time, cultivation is.

So, in fact, her cultivation is not very strong.

But now, it seems that she is the only one who can stand up.

The majestic internal strength came head-on, and Wu Yinyu knew that she couldn't stop it, but she didn't take half a step back. She drew her long sword, and then stabbed out a sword with all her might, this sword was already the ultimate in her cultivation.

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The sword is broken.