Chapter 496: Three Swords

"Because of Song's knife!"

Fang Ming's hand had already grasped the hilt: "This knife is called Heavenly Knife, and I Heavenly Knife Song Que!" If you don't want to die, change it as soon as possible! ā€

"Hah! Ha ha!!! Heavenly Sword??? ā€

Xi Ying laughed heartily, almost laughing out of tears, and suddenly turned cold again: "Even if you dominate Dao Yue Mountain, you don't dare to call yourself Heavenly Dao, let alone say such things to Lao Tzu!" ā€

"Three knives!"

Fang Ming said suddenly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"What?" Xi Ying's face changed.

"Song said that if the three knives can't take care of you, you can escape a small life this time!"

Fang Ming had a good spare time, but he almost killed Xi Ying alive.

But at the same time, he also felt the terrifying sword aura on Fang Ming's body, and Fan Qinghui, who was sweeping beside him, was also unfathomable, and in his heart, he suddenly raised his magic skill to the peak, and his complexion was transformed, and he was full of purple.

At the same time, waves of outward expansion momentum also centered on Xi Ying, constantly expanding and fluctuating in all directions, as if it were space.

"If you can practice the magic skills to this extent, this person must be the most outstanding master in the Dao of Extinguishing Feelings!"

Fan Qinghui stood on the side like a lotus flower out of the mud and unstained, but a pair of wonderful eyes kept looking at Xi Ying and Fang Ming.

"Hey! What a purple eggplant! ā€

Fang Ming sneered: "If Xi Ying can practice a pair of 'Purple Pupil Fire Eyes', you may be able to survive three swords today, but now that your Purple Qi Tianluo has not yet become a great achievement, you will definitely die!" ā€

"How do you know?"

Xi Ying was shocked.

What he cultivates is the 'Purple Qi Tianluo', when this skill is at its peak, it can spread layers of qi nets around the enemy, contain the movements that bind the opponent, and will spit out silk strength to soften and control the rigidity, causing the opponent to fall into death, the power is unpredictable, and it is almost not inferior to the Yin Kui Sect's Heavenly Demon Skill.

And practice to the realm of Dacheng who lays the net at will, you can send and receive the net strength at will, change the shape at will to meet the enemy, and the gossamer can envelop the space within a radius of two feet, attacking the enemy from any angle, and the power is extremely domineering.

If someone can really cultivate the Purple Qi Tianluo to this peak realm, a circle of purple rays will appear around the eyes beads, and this phenomenon is called 'Purple Pupil Fire Eyes'!

Being so peeped at by Fang Ming, Rao is Xi Ying couldn't help but feel a little unfathomable about his opponent.

But the next moment, he forcibly suppressed this feeling.

Knowing that if you really believe, it will inevitably give birth to a flaw in your heart that should not be there, leading to this defeat.

"Boom...... Even if the Purple Qi Tianluo has not yet become a big one, it is more than enough to clean up the two of you! ā€

Xi Ying licked his lips and looked at Fan Qinghui, with an obscene look in his eyes, "When the time comes...... Lao Tzu will definitely enjoy this beauty! ā€

Fang Ming secretly laughed and looked at Fan Qinghui, and sure enough, he saw this woman's eyes glowing coldly, with a look of great anger, which was quite worth the fare.

"Hah! You've hit the mile! ā€

Who knew that Heavenly Monarch Xi Ying laughed loudly, the purple qi on his body was even more vigorous, his hands drew an arc in a strange circle, and the two cyclones immediately sent out, killing Fang Ming, he was already the first to strike!

He was not an unwise person, he had seen that his details had been broken by Fang Ming, and he was at a disadvantage before the war began, so he immediately turned to attack Fang Ming's partner who came with him with words, as long as he could arouse the difference between the hearts of one person, he regained the advantage.

At this time, seeing that Fang Ming actually looked back at the beauty, he was distracted in the battle, it was really a God-given opportunity, and he immediately stopped hesitating to make a move, and even, as soon as he made a move, it was ten percent of his magic skills, the cyclone fluctuated in the air, and he let out a roar like a ghost crying, and he must seriously injure or even kill this kid with a knife at the beginning.

Boom!

He had already taken the lead, who knew that the Heavenly Sword behind Fang Ming suddenly let out a roar, and it actually unsheathed itself, and the sharp blade slashed through a subtle arc in mid-air, slashing into the two cyclones.

Crash!

Fighting with strength, Xi Ying snorted, retreated suddenly, felt the ups and downs of qi and blood in his chest, and said in a lost voice: "How is it possible?" ā€

The shock in his heart was indescribable.

Because just now, he noticed that the opponent's knife pierced the void, and it just happened to kill the weakest point of his own qigong, so that his ten percent true power blow was useless, and he even received a backshock!

"The first cut!"

Fang Ming held the handle of the Heavenly Sword in his hand, and said indifferently: "Song's Heavenly Sword is a tangible thing, and although your cyclone is invisible, it has not escaped yet, there are flaws in the cyclone, even if you wander uncertainly, how can you avoid the blow of my Heavenly Sword?" My knife is 'Youjian', but your Qigong is 'Wujian', with Youjian entering Infinity, unless you cultivate the Purple Qi Tianluo to Dacheng and understand the way of 'Existence and Nothing', you will have to return to the Infinite Ground no matter how many times you come! ā€

Xi Ying was shocked, his evaluation of Fang Ming in his heart had been infinitely high, and his eyes kept peeking around, obviously trying to escape.

But how could Fang Ming let him get out of the way?

"You attacked Song just now, Song naturally wants to return you with a knife, be careful, the second knife is coming!"

He strolled forward, slashing as if to understatement.

But this knife came out, but it was like a cow that Ding Ding was solving, and it directly entered Xi Ying's body, and the purple qi Tianluo qi that he had worked hard to send out was automatically solved when it encountered the blade, as if he was deliberately seeking death.

Xi Ying's soul is all gone!

In his eyes, Fang Ming's knife was like an antelope hanging on its horns, without a trace, there was no beginning or end, and more importantly, the other party's thick-backed broadsword danced, which seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties, and seemed to be as light as a feather, teaching people to be unable to grasp it, just by looking at it, they felt dizzy, and even more, the knife light was differentiated, and each knife was chasing the weakness of their own strength, which made the weather whirlpool suddenly fall apart.

Xi Ying wanted to avoid the edge for a while, but suddenly found that the knife light was coming head-on, and the knife momentum had already blocked all retreats, making it impossible for him to avoid it, and what was even more powerful was that until now he didn't know where this knife would end up cutting at his vital point.

Under life and death, he suddenly stimulated the potential of his whole body, spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, his pupils seemed to release a trace of purple light, the fingers of his hands bloomed like lotus flowers, and the cyclone of purple qi Tianluo was like layers of spider webs, released in all directions.

While!

The energy intersected, and Xi Ying only felt a huge and incomparable true power coming through the blade attack, and he violently urged the magic skill, and even did not hesitate to use the method of self-harm, so he finally barely carried it.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

It's just that at this time, he has taken three steps back, and when he reaches the corner of the square, blood is spurting like money.

"Ahh

He screamed, he didn't dare to take Fang Ming's third knife anymore, and ran away.

"Haha...... Xi Ying, you coward, don't you even dare to take Song's third knife? ā€

Fang Ming laughed continuously, but his figure chased after him as if he was in shock.

"Don't kill me......"

Xi Ying shouted: "Extinguishing the Dao, there are still two six factions that will not let you go!" ā€

"The person Song wants to kill, no one in heaven and on earth has ever been able to stop him!"

The Heavenly Sword in Fang Ming's hand automatically slashed out an arc in mid-air, dazzling as if the sword light of the moon flashed by.

"The third knife!"

Boom!

This knife seemed to be ever-changing, and it seemed to just go straight, and with a flash of the knife, Xi Ying stopped with a strange expression on his face.

Suddenly, his entire head flew up, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

A knife to the head!

Fan Qinghui's face was shocked.

Heavenly Monarch Xi Ying, the most outstanding master of the Dao of Extinguishing Feelings, was actually not the enemy of Song Que's three swords!

Choke!

Fang Ming put the knife into the sheath, and even the corners of his clothes were not scattered, and he came to Fan Qinghui, who seemed to be in shock, and said with a light smile: "The pure land of Buddhism is really a sin and a sin for me to turn into a slaughterhouse today...... Sudden beauty, another crime! ā€

"Song Que, ......"

Fan Qinghui's face was extremely complicated: "Do you know that this person's magic skills are enough to enter the forest of top masters in the rivers and lakes, and your sword skills are really superb, I am afraid that you have already caught up with the three great masters in the martial arts!" ā€

Wuzun Bi Xuan, Sword Master Fu Cailin, and Ning Daoqi, a Sanren in the Central Plains, have already made a name for themselves in the rivers and lakes at this time, and are known as the three great masters who have entered the sainthood beyond the saints.

And in Fan Qinghui's opinion, Fang Ming's sword technique had definitely reached the realm of a grandmaster, which was enough to compete with these three people!

"Haha...... Didn't Qinghui say earlier that I was a genius? ā€

Fang Ming came to Xi Ying's body, groaned, and suddenly wrote seven words on the wall next to him with a finger: "Murderer!" Heavenly Sword Song Missing! ā€

Then he said to Qinghui: "Let's go, otherwise it will be troublesome to be watched later......"

"The pen walks the dragon and snake, looming and magnificent, it is really a good word!"

It wasn't until the two of them started light work and flew out of the temple that Fan Qinghui chuckled and said: "It's a pity that although Tianjun Xi Ying is an outstanding first-class master in the martial arts, his reputation is not obvious, if you want to rely on him to become famous, it is still not enough!" ā€

"I know this, but the details of the Extinguishing Dao and Xi Ying, those local gangs must know, and this is enough!"

Fang Ming said: "Let's go and see how Xie Hui's kid is doing!" ā€

When the two of them arrived at Xie Hui's place, they saw a horse boy standing in front of the door dutifully, and when they saw Fang Ming, their faces showed respect: "Master Song! Miss Fan! ā€

"Where's Xie Hui?"

"The castle lord is inside, receiving a few friends from the business road!"

Of course, this horse boy knew Fang Ming's status in his own boss's heart, and he didn't even dare to stop it, so he said directly.

"Oh? Already called the castle owner? ā€

Fang Ming strode in, but asked casually.

"The castle lord is determined to establish the Duzun Castle, and he has set a good day and auspicious day, and he is ready to officially start the sect!"

The disciple said respectfully.

When he arrived in the inner hall, with Fang Ming's ear power, he could already hear several breaths of varying severity and the sound of speech in the room.

"Boss Xie also intends to open windows and cabinets in Chengdu, but it's really good! It's just the rules on the rivers and lakes, please show your hands and come out to take a look, otherwise don't blame our Sichuan Gang and Ba Meng, who made a mess of ...... at the opening ceremony" (to be continued.) )