"Negotiations? Talk about your sister's verdict! ”

Fang Yuan snorted coldly, ignoring it.

The flying sword frantically swam in supersonic speed, slashing from time to time, setting off a huge sword ray.

Robert had long since lost his former princely demeanor, his blond hair was disheveled, and his white robe was pierced into a beggar's outfit, and there were red blood stains on it.

He was so angry that the powerful energy around him couldn't bring him a sense of security at all, because in front of this flying sword, his energy was completely 'ignored'.

"Why, why can't it stop !!"

Robert roared, and the energy shield that was condensed again was easily broken by the flying sword, and then left a huge wound on his body.

Robert is going crazy!

And at this time, Fang Yuan also felt that the time was almost up, and the sword technique in his hand began to change, like a Buddha smiling with flowers, beautiful.

"Edgeworth!"

"!! with light and dust"

Rumble!

In the distance, the flying sword suddenly burst out with sword light in the sky, this sword light was brilliant, but in an instant, it went from tangible to invisible, it actually blended into the moonlight, blended into the dust, seemed to disappear, but in fact it was everywhere, a breeze blew, which was mixed with countless sword light that was so small that it was invisible; Under a silver glow, the bright moonlight was no longer gentle, and it was full of sword light.

This piece of heaven and earth seems to be shrouded in countless sword lights.

"Ahhh......h

Robert was crazy, and no matter how much he defended, countless sword lights came to his body.

He can block the wind, how can he block the moonlight? How do you keep the dust out of the air?

呲呲......

Countless fragments of sword light smeared and cut on Robert's body, and in an instant, there were more dense wounds on his body, overflowing with filaments of blood.

"Storm of Blades!"

Fang Yuan's sword technique changed again, and the sword light hidden in the air was suddenly summoned and spun wildly.

The gust of wind blew, and among them were countless spirals of sword light, and under the gentle cover of the moonlight, there were all sword lights that rotated to the extreme.

Robert wielded the medicine pestle, and the energy of his whole body was wildly squandered, but it didn't work at all, because these sword lights were too fine and broken, and his energy could not be completely cleared.

"Stop, stop, ahh!!hh

Robert roared, because more and more sword lights fell on his body, these sword lights were all 'sword storm of blades', falling on his body and spinning wildly, a sword light cut out a strange sword flower in his body, dripping with blood, if it had not been placed before absorbing the Tyrannosaurus rex gene, Robert would have bled to death a long time ago!

"I surrender, I surrender!" Robert yelled.

When Fang Yuan heard this, he became angry: "What? How dare you throw yourself at me? What a guts! ”

Fang Yuan was furious and picked up his sword technique again.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

Suddenly!

There was a sudden silence in the air, and then the sword light hidden in the moonlight, the night wind, and the dust and debris rushed like moths to the street, frantically towards the ...... Robert flew over.

"No, no!!"

Robott's tears fell.

In just a few breaths, his body was shrouded in countless sword lights, and he looked like a sword man from a distance.

Then, drops of blood spilled out of the sword light......

Call!

The night breeze blows, gentle as a lover's red lips, but cruel to the point of despair.

In the end, Robert's did not survive the return of ten thousand swords, and the whole person was pierced by the sword light from the inside out, turning into blood foam and dissipating under the night wind.

Boom!

Fang Yuan's heart moved, and the flying sword suddenly turned back from the air, shuttling around him non-stop.

"I didn't expect this sword technique to be so powerful!"

The sword technique that Fang Yuan used before was bought from the Nameless Sword Cultivator of the Spirit Flower Spirit Grass Spirit Tree Group, because the Nameless Sword Cultivation was a loose cultivation, and the sword technique was also incomplete, so at first, Fang Yuan didn't pay attention to it, until he refined the flying sword, he didn't want to try it, but he didn't expect this test, the power would be so great!

But this is not surprising, firstly, sword cultivation is known for attacking, monks in the same realm, sword cultivation is definitely the best, and besides, although Robert is known as a god warrior, compared to the immortal cultivation world 700 million light years away, he is an indigenous, nothing remarkable!

"But that pestle seems to be a treasure."

Fang Yuan's divine sense had already discovered the falling medicine pestle, under the attack of the flying sword, this medicine pestle was not scarred at all, it was not just hard that could explain it.

He landed and picked up the humble pestle.

Not gold, not wood, not jade, strange material.

Fang Yuan rubbed it carefully, and also checked it with his divine sense.

"Shhh

As soon as Fang Yuan's divine sense entered, he shrank back in fright.

"It's ...... Sun? ”

Inside, he saw a small sun, burning brightly and emitting a scorching heat.

He remembered the scene where Robert took the pestle and shouted the sun god, could it be some kind of bullshit handed down by the sun god?

Fang Yuan put the medicine pestle into the storage Buddha beads with his backhand, no matter what it was, it was always a good thing.

……

A few days later, in the luxurious estate of the Morgan family in Washington, several old men were drinking tea in the backyard again.

"Alas, Robert is dead, and there is one less god warrior."

"That Huaxia is too threatening."

"My poor Jelf, too, is dead."

"Hehe, Jelf wanted to kill Fang Yuan, but Fang Yuan killed Robert to avenge him, heh, it's ironic."

"According to satellite aerial photography, it has been determined that Fang Yuan relied on a copper sword to kill Robert, and the Sith has seen it several times, alas, he said that he is not Fang Yuan's opponent with this copper sword."

"Is it an artifact of Huaxia? Haven't heard of it before? ”

"The top priority is to stabilize Fang Yuan, although Gerf is dead, fortunately he was not killed by Fang Yuan, there is still room for manoeuvre."

"Then it's settled."

"Well, there's one more thing, Sith, he said he wanted to go to the Mayan pyramids."

"What? Is he crazy? ”

"Well, I guess it's stimulated."

"Mayan pyramids, it's too dangerous, if he doesn't come out......"

"He's made up his mind, and we can't stop him."

"If Fang Yuan came to the door when he left...... Hurry, hurry up and contact Fang Yuan, make friends with him at any cost, don't be angry with our Morgan family because of Jelf! ”

At the Starbucks café in New York City, Luo Ling looked excitedly at the series of zeros in the balance of the mobile bank, and the smile on her face could melt the iceberg of the Arctic.

"Fang Yuan, really don't collect steel?"

These days, Luo Ling has been buying steel on a large scale, and it is inevitable that there will be a situation of conveying benefits, coupled with the salary given by Fang Yuan, she is already a millionaire at this time, and it is a dollar, so of course she hopes that Fang Yuan can continue to receive it like this.

"I'm going home."

Fang Yuan has received a gift from the Morgan family, promising to never pursue Jelf's affairs, and to offer $100 million in compensation, and will come forward to settle the follow-up events caused by Robert's death.

Robert is a divine warrior, for the United States, it is a strategic-level 'weapon', a country's 'heritage', if you die, there will be one less, it is definitely more precious than a panda, the Morgan family is willing to come forward to stop this matter, it is enough to prove their sincerity, to do this, Fang Yuan will not chase after it, and decided to return to China tomorrow.

Of course, he has not been idle in the past few days, through Luo Ling, he has refined a hundred refining steel the size of a football, and he plans to refine the real flying sword when he collects more!

Speaking of which, he has no time to practice well in the United States these days, he has a sense of urgency in his heart, and he always feels that something bad is about to happen, either the Kunlun Glacier or the Tibetan Tomb, and he is always restless.

The next day, Luo Ling reluctantly sent Fang Yuan on the plane, and at the same time, the Morgan family's divine warrior Sith also stepped into the mysterious Mayan pyramid again!

(End of chapter)