Eighteen Claws of the Soul!

As soon as this person made a move, everyone present had already determined that he must be the third master of the Demon Gate, the master of the Demon Sect, Zhao Deyan was undoubted!

And Zhao Deyan was not to attack Fang Ming, but to flee for his life. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Therefore, after a move of 'Suzaku Reject', the left paw of his hands turned into a straight rush, and there was a sound of anger! The other hand became bent and curved, melodious and deep, and transformed into thousands of killing moves.

These are the two most powerful of the eighteen claws of the soul - Xuanwu weeping and Qinglong jealousy! It was all at the same time!

Such a claw method, if you don't see it with your own eyes, no one can believe it.

"Good, good!"

Even though he was shrouded by the claw wind in the sky, Fang Ming's complexion was still unhurried, the wind was light and light, and suddenly he chanted: "Xuanwu is water, decline and prosperity are related to form, and the Xuanwu of bending is affectionate, and there is a form and a response." …… Long Pan lying down and not frightened, is auspicious shape, the left mountain shape refuses to surrender, looking back squint, if jealous. Therefore, the tiger squatting is called the corpse, and the dragon is called the jealous lord. ”

There was a strange feeling in the hearts of everyone present.

At this time, Fang Ming was like a poet strolling in the garden, looking for inspiration.

And no matter how hard Zhao Deyan tried, his fingers couldn't even hook a corner of Fang Ming's clothes.

Such a gap is enough to make people despair!

In an instant, Zhao Deyan had already attacked eighteen hands in a row, but he was avoided by Fang Ming.

At this time, Zhao Deyan screamed wildly, didn't dare to stay anymore, stretched out his hand to probe his waist, and shook again, and the ever-changing Ling spear stabbed straight out, bringing a vicious wind, like a poisonous snake spitting letters.

This is the weapon of his famous Demon Gate and the two domains, the whole body is dark, the head is a diamond-shaped cone, not afraid of the sharp weapon of the gods, or the nemesis of the sword, but soft or hard, infinite changes, there are unpredictable opportunities for ghosts and gods.

After this shot was stabbed, Zhao Deyan no longer looked at the result, took off and fled.

"What? Zhao Deyan: Don't your masters in the north want you anymore? ”

Fang Ming laughed loudly, and the world-famous Heavenly Sword was unsheathed again.

Boom!

The tip of the Heavenly Knife seemed to have life, and he found the weak point in Zhao Deyan's Ling Gun chain and picked it out with one sword.

Zhao Deyan's body shook violently, and he felt that all the true qi he had poured into the spear was defeated, and he returned to it.

The aura in his body was turbid, so that he could no longer take off with his strength, and his body immediately fell.

Even, as soon as Fang Ming made a move, Zhao Deyan felt that the gun in his hand was dead!

Although his Variety Rhombic Spear is not afraid of the slashing of divine weapons, he is still the nemesis of the sword, but when the opponent becomes a heavenly sword, the Variety Rhombic Spear becomes a quilt!

"If the demon marshal has an afterlife, remember not to go to the Turks again!"

Fang Ming's wrist flicked.

The tip of the Heavenly Sword suddenly made an incredibly complex change, falling in a perfect arc.

The rhombic spear in Zhao Deyan's hand was cut off several times, his face changed, and he shouted wildly: "Wait, I'm willing to surrender to ......."

But before he finished speaking, the Heavenly Sword had already come to his chest, and it was slightly at the mouth of his heart.

The tip of the knife was touched and returned, and even the clothes on Zhao Deyan's body were not pierced, but Zhao Deyan's face was flushed, covering his heart, and there was a ho-ho sound in his mouth, and suddenly he had no breath at all, and he fell down.

The spectators all knew that Song Lack's knife just now, although it seemed that it did not hurt anyone, and the incomparable sword qi had already cut off Zhao Deyan's heart.

The heart vein was broken, even if the Da Luo Immortals couldn't be saved.

"I hope you have found a successor early, otherwise, after I kill Liang Shidu, I am afraid that the Demon Sect Dao will be severed!"

Looking at Zhao Deyan who was staring blankly on the ground, Fang Ming put the knife into the sheath and said lightly.

Naturally, he is not a pity for the classics of the Demon Sect.

It's just that if the Demon Sect is cut off, where should the Demon Sect of Meng Yuan come from in the future, as well as the Demon Master Pang Ban?

Although Fang Ming knew in his heart that judging from his own agitation of history, the Tang Dynasty was gone, and Mongolia and the Yuan Dynasty were very likely to be snuffed out in the cradle by themselves.

Even if Zhao Deyan left a legacy, whether Meng Chixing and Pang Ban can appear in the future is still a matter of two words.

"How do you think about it?"

Fang Ming kept his back to Zhu Yuyan and suddenly asked.

He used to fight Zhao Deyan in front of Zhu Yuyan and Wan Wan, as well as a master of the Demon Gate, and now he turned his back on these witches, showing his confidence in his own martial arts.

"Holy God, can kill Zhao Deyan, what else do I have to say?"

The dignified sect master of the Demon Sect, the third master of the Demon Gate, just said that death would be dead, which made Zhu Yuyan feel a little sad from the bottom of her heart.

"It's so good, otherwise the Demon Gate will be less than two factions a day, and it will always be not beautiful!"

Fang Ming put on his robe, like an ordinary traveler, and floated away.

And just after he left, Dugu Feng and other masters snorted provocatively and left one after another, and then they were the musketeers of the Iron Armor Army and the Shenhuo Battalion.

Wen Caiting and other masters of the Yin Sect looked at each other, knowing that with the other party's careful preparation, if they made a move in the end, their side would inevitably be wiped out.

"Sect Master!"

After the army left, a woman with heavy makeup and bright makeup hurriedly came in and saluted Zhu Yuyan: "Just now, the officers and soldiers of the Great Song Dynasty arrested the whole city, and almost swept away our strongholds on the surface!" ”

Zhu Yuyan's face was gloomy and watery.

The disciples of the Yin Sect are also human beings, and they need food and clothing, and even rouge gouache, which costs more than the ladies of ordinary official eunuchs.

If you don't invest so much, how can you cultivate a brilliant color?

And if Fang Ming cut off their financial route, it would be very difficult to do, before the Xiang family was uprooted, a lot of money flowed, and the entire Demon Sect faction was greatly injured.

Now, if she does it again in the north, Zhu Yuyan can be sure that the Yin Sect's future expenses will be a problem, and even she, the sect master, will have to go out and show her face and personally plunder and select disciples.

The world is in turmoil, and only then can there be soil for the Demon Gate to flourish.

And once it is reunified, even if it goes underground in time, it will inevitably be encircled, suppressed, and attacked day and night, and it will be unspeakably miserable.

Not to mention, the business on the bright side of the Yin Sect needs manpower to maintain.

Zhu Yuyan and Wan Wan glanced at each other, and they both saw helplessness in each other's eyes.

……

"This is the Evil Emperor Relic?!"

After the Yin Sect fully surrendered, their 'Holy Relic' was naturally sent to Fang Ming as a trophy.

At this time, in front of Fang Ming was a huge copper pot.

In the copper jar, there is also a thick layer of mercury, only in this way can the fluctuations emitted by the evil emperor's relics be completely extinguished, and they will not be sensed by the people in the demon gate.

It can be seen from this that even if it is a Yin Sect, it is quite a little less confident in preserving the holy relics.

After all, as soon as this relic appeared, it would immediately attract Shi Zhixuan.

Zhu Yuyan made a deal with Cihang Jingzhai but kept it a secret, he must have wanted to use this to set up a trap, and wait until he was sure that it was foolproof, and then lure Shi Zhixuan out.

If it weren't for the imminent demise of the Yin Sect today, she would never have succumbed so easily.

"Evil Emperor Relic!"

It's just that the Yin Sect needs to be cautious, but Fang Ming has nothing to fear at all.

Even if the whole world knows that the relics of the evil emperor are in his hands, what about it?

Want to break into the palace and steal something from him? Even if Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin joined forces, they didn't dare to say such a big thing!

With a move, the mercury separated in the air, revealing a yellow crystal ball at the bottom of the copper can.

Fang Ming held the Evil Emperor Relic, and there seemed to be a terrifying battlefield scene in his ears, these were all illusions brought about by the residual miscellaneous qi left by the Evil Emperors of the past dynasties.

It's just that in front of him, the great grandmaster, this bit of evil qi can only be regarded as a tonic at best.

"Good fellow...... The Yuan Essence accumulated in this is almost equal to the sum of my martial arts command several times of possession! ”

Closing his eyes slightly, feeling the majestic Yuan Essence inside the Evil Emperor Relic, Fang Ming muttered.

As long as he is willing, he can absorb the Yuan Essence in the Evil Emperor at any time, thus creating an incomparable perfect body, and the foundation is majestic to the limit.

"It's a pity...... Other people's essence is someone else's after all! ”

Even if he didn't have the matching essence of the martial arts possession, Fang Ming would not have the idea of fighting such a foreign thing.

What kind of pure thing is the essence of man, the essence of energy, and the spirit of nature? How can you accept outsiders?

"But...... With this thing in hand, you can create a few grandmasters casually! ”

Although he didn't look down on the Evil Emperor Relic, Fang Ming knew that for those masters who had no hope of shattering the void all their lives, the Yuan Essence in the Evil Emperor Relic was also an extremely valuable asset.

Not to mention, Shi Zhixuan still has to rely on it to heal his illness!

Although the result is even worse.

"Your Majesty...... Shi Zhixuan asks to see you! ”

Sure enough, Fang Ming had just played with the Evil Emperor Relic for a while, and an internal supervisor hurriedly came to report.

"Xuan!"

Fang Ming smiled.

"Qiqi Sheng, the minister has already captured Yin Zuwen!"

Shi Zhixuan came in to salute, but his eyes were focused on the Evil Emperor's relics, and he did not hide his greed.

……

When Fang Ming showed his strength in Chang'an, he was not convinced.

The results and influence of the Great War between the Song Army and the Turks, as well as the Battle of Chang'an, were also expanding and spreading.

Tongguan.

"Ling Shao, guess what news I brought?"

Kou Zhong found Xu Ziling, and his face was so bitter that he seemed to have eaten a coptis plant: "Song Que defeated the Turks, beheaded 200,000, Li Yuan surrendered, and the world is already surnamed Song!" ”

Xu Ziling was shocked, and there was a rare confusion in his eyes.

After all, the reason that Shi Feixuan had been telling him before was that if he could not unify the world as soon as possible, he would inevitably fall into the terrible result of the Turkic invasion.

But now, the Turks have been overturned by Song Que, and the premise of all these assumptions no longer exists.

"What did Daddy say?" After a long time, Xu Ziling asked.

"What else can I say?"

Kou Zhong waved his hand and said: "Anyway, I don't want to be the emperor, I just took the opportunity to disband the young marshal army and fully surrender to the Song family, I will go back to Yangzhou with you to study and farm......

A smile appeared at the corner of Xu Ziling's mouth: "I'm afraid you can't stand this temperament!" ”

Immediately, his face turned solemn: "Although my previous decision remains unchanged, I support you in disbanding the young marshal's army, after all, in the case of the imminent unification of the world, keeping them is just a futile war." (To be continued.) )