A few days later, the leading senior brother of the Killing Sword Sect personally appeared in Tianwei.

The murderous head has a big beard and a very rough appearance, and there seems to be a bloody sword aura across the void, as if Shura is walking in the world.

The sword idiot watched from afar, his heart was full of joy, and his qi instantly condensed.

The murderous head glanced at him, and in an instant, the killing sword intent gushed like a fountain, forcing the sword idiot to take two steps back.

Fang Yuan stood by very honestly, squinting slightly, as if he didn't see the murderous head.

"Hehe, you're Fang Yuan?" When the killer saw Fang Yuan, a scorching light shot out of his eyes, "Listen to Senior Brother Mingxin, you are very capable of fighting!" ”

"This is slander!" Fang Yuan said awe-inspiringly, "Mingxin is jealous that I am more handsome than him, more connotative than him, and most importantly, his hair is longer than him, so he speaks ill of me everywhere." ”

The killer subconsciously touched his long hair and felt that something was wrong.

Mingxin is a monk, where did he get his hair?

This Fang Yuan is clearly entertaining him!

The murderous head has a small temper and explodes at a moment's notice, and the killing sword intent condenses a little, and points it out.

A blood-red sword qi in the void suddenly rose against the storm, and in an instant, it turned into a ten-zhang sword and suddenly fell.

Before the sword came, the killing sword intent had already covered a radius of 100 meters, and everything was wiped out, and Xiao Suo's sword intent that was withering suddenly fell, hitting the divine consciousness directly.

The sword idiot couldn't bear such a sword intent at all, and he withdrew a hundred meters in a few steps, spurting out a mouthful of blood in the air.

In the sea of Fang Yuan's knowledge, the teardrop-shaped power of the primordial god exuded a magnificent brilliance, like a dream, expelling all the killing sword intent from the body.

Then Fang Yuan's pupils flashed purple, and he painted in the space in front of him, outlining more than a dozen 'highways'.

"Huh?"

The killer head was shocked, before he locked Fang Yuan, this sword went down nine times out of ten, but now there was a strange illusion, as if Fang Yuan's fish entered the sea, the dragon soared for nine days, he was obviously standing there, but he couldn't lock it at all.

Rumble!

Finally, the sword light slammed down on Fang Yuan's side, and the fragmented sword qi stirred up the vacuum, whipping up the corners of Fang Yuan's clothes.

"The world is so beautiful, but you are so grumpy, this is not good, it is not good." Fang Yuan shook his head and sighed, but he was quite sad and angry in his heart, his flying sword was completely reimbursed under the canyon ice, there was no spiritual weapon in his hand, and he didn't have any powerful magic tricks, it was difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, so she could only rely on the Heavenly Dao Divine Pupil to pretend to be forced.

The killer looked Fang Yuan up and down, and he sneered: "Senior Brother Mingxin is right, you are indeed very capable of fighting, but I have a task today, I will come to you next time to learn from you!" ”

Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, next time? Next time he refines the flying sword, he promises to fight so that you can't find the sun!

Later, the head of the killer came to the canyon ice and sacrificed his flying sword.

The flying sword of the killer head is very wide, very long, like a door panel, and the wheel is very sensitive.

"Destroy !! in all directions"

The murderous head waved the 'gate board', and suddenly a circle of sword rays spread downward like ripples, clicking...... In the crisp sound of ice cracking, the ice below could not bear it in an instant, and burst one after another, turning into ice chips, which could be blown away with a gentle blow.

Later, the sword idiot's eyes were straight, and his saliva was about to flow, this goods were more than lost, the loose cultivation sword technique that Fang Yuan passed on to him, compared with this move, 'Ten Directions Annihilated', that is, three yuan and two pieces of stall goods, there is no comparison at all.

Fang Yuan's face was also dark, if he mastered such a sword technique......

Damn, these top ten disciples are too profound.

In just a moment, the ice layer nearly a thousand meters deep below the canyon has all been shaken into ice chips, and with the big mouth of the killer head, all the vacuum dissipates in an instant.

Fang Yuanshen fell, and saw the deepest part of the canyon, where there were scattered cyan oak stones.

"It's a subtle mastery." The sword idiot also found the oak stone below, and sighed.

These oak stones are all deep in the ice, but the ice is all shattered, and none of the oak stones are damaged, this subtle control is simply scared to death.

Fang Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, this murderous head was worthy of being the leading senior brother sent by the top ten Killing Sword Sects, and he had some ability.

After the bearded murderer put away the stone below, he left straight away, glancing at Fang Yuan before leaving, as if provocative.

"Fang Zhenren, can we go back now?" After the sword idiot sighed, he asked Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan shook his head decisively: "I took the first sword of the murderer just now, I was injured, I want to find a place to retreat and heal!" ”

The sword idiot looked over and found that Fang Yuan's face was ruddy, full of qi and blood, and his upper and lower qi machines were tightly locked, how could he be injured?

"Internal injuries!" Fang Yuan gritted his teeth and said.

The corners of the sword idiot's eyes twitched, nodded with a wry smile, and said, "Then I'll protect the Dharma for you!" ”

The two of them immediately found a crater on Tianwei, Fang Yuan dug a deep hole, arranged a formation, and then began refining weapons.

Oak stone is an ice-type ore, and it also needs an ice-type flame when smelting.

Fortunately, there are many star acupoints in Fang Yuan's body.

After obtaining the cultivation order of the sixteenth level of the Starry Sky Purgatory, Fang Yuan's first choice was to absorb the power of the stars of Uranus.

Uranus is very cold, and the power of the radiating stars is also cold and cold.

Using the power of Uranus to condense the star element, and then using this star element to stimulate the spiritual fire is the ice attribute spiritual fire.

There were more than two hundred pieces of the Oak Stone in Fang Yuan's hand, which he had all refined, and it took him three days to obtain a large cloud of teal ice liquid, and even the vacuum seemed to be frozen in the flow.

Fang Yuan immediately began to seal, pumping runes and formations into the ice liquid, because the quality of the Oak Stone was really high, far from being comparable to ordinary steel, so there were a lot of formations that it could be integrated into.

Although this was his second serious refining weapon, but with the Heavenly Dao Divine Pupil, which was an anti-heaven divine power, even if he was wrong, he could force it to change and start all over again, so many times and three times, seven days later, Fang Yuan finally got a seven-foot-long cyan flying sword.

The body of the flying sword is turquoise, like beautiful jade, with a hint of coldness, and the hilt is dark blue, as if it is cast by ice.

During the swing, the cold qi of the sword body seemed to freeze the vacuum, and then slashed it, which was extremely domineering.

"It's too extravagant."

Fang Yuan's heart was inexplicably a little entangled.

Under normal circumstances, more than two hundred pieces of oak stones could refine at least three flying swords, but Fang Yuan refined one.

If you let others know, you have to fight with him!

Fang Yuan gave this flying sword a name, it was Ice Heart!

Afterwards, Fang Yuan refined the Ice Heart into his body and placed it in the newly opened Star Acupoint, warming it with the Star Yuan condensed by the power of the Heavenly King Xingchen.

This retreat took ten days, and after coming out, Fang Yuan saw the sword idiot lying bored on the edge of a crater, his hands on his head and looking at the starry sky.

"Sword idiot." Fang Yuan said hello.

"Haha, Fang Zhenren, you can figure it out." The sword idiot laughed and got up.

"Sorry, cough, the internal injuries are serious." Fang Yuan had a dry cough.

The sword idiot's smile suddenly froze on his face, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his eyes were strange, as if to say that we are also grasshoppers with a rope, can you not pretend to be like this?

Fang Yuan blinked his eyes and replied no!

(End of chapter)