"Idiot ......" Shi Mingze scolded secretly, but he didn't say anything, and he didn't make any more trouble, maybe this is also a good result.

The others were stunned by the scene in front of them, and at the same time fixed their eyes on the king sword shadow. The sword light returned without staining an inch of blood, and fell on the top of Fang Xiaotang's head again, and it was constantly whistling, it could be seen that she had been prepared.

"It can't be a flying sword in teleportation, right?"

At this time, this strange idea appeared in people's hearts, and it was no wonder that they were surprised, after all, except for the land of Shushan Swordsman, authentic flying swords were already rare.

Moreover, even if the vast majority of them are not clear about the horror of sword cultivation, they are still involved in many ancient legends, so they are not unfamiliar with this scene, at most they are a little shocked.

This Wang Jianying is indeed similar to the flying sword that the legendary sword cultivator is good at, or rather, this is a flying sword at all.

Could it be that the little-known figure in front of him is already a sword cultivator? At this time, the vast majority of people looked at Fang Xiaotang's gaze, mixed with a hint of awe, no matter what, the profession of sword cultivation is synonymous with strong attack power.

In the Zhongzhou region, there is even a saying that sword cultivation is the first to attack in five thousand years!

Fang Xiaotang had no joy on her face, and the injuries on her body were still secondary, although she and Zhou Zhiwen were not in harmony, but there was no degree to which she had to kill him.

This can be regarded as an end to her past life, but Zhou Zhiwen hit the muzzle of the gun so that he could only kill him and sacrifice the flag.

"You actually killed your own master, I really misjudged you!"

However, Lu Yuanhao, who saw the scene in front of him, didn't think so, he learned from the mouths of others that the relationship between the two masters and apprentices, and now seeing that Fang Xiaotang killed Zhou Zhiwen without hesitation, a chill suddenly rose in his heart.

Faced with this unprovoked angry scolding, Fang Xiaotang immediately turned his face: "What? Do you want to fight for him? ”

"Either way, he's your master. A teacher for one day, a father for life! What is the difference between your cruel and ruthless approach and that of a beast? ”

Lu Yuanhao's eyes widened angrily, and he looked at Fang Xiaotang with a calm face in disbelief.

Cruel? Unfeeling?

That's how he defines himself! However, he is not his own person, what qualifications does he have to label her!

"Whatever you think, this is originally a death contract, no matter life or death, there is no one to be beaten!" Fang Xiaotang glanced at him and sneered.

At this time, there was a panic in the distance, and the crowd came in a huge way.

"The Sword Ancestor has arrived!"

A Taoist boy shouted.

"What? The Sword Ancestor is out of the customs? Many people were surprised, and they didn't know why Jian Fei Dao, who had been in retreat for a long time, chose to go out in this eventful autumn, whether it was because his cultivation had made progress and breakthroughs.

After the white-haired Jian Feidao came over, he first greeted everyone for a while, and then did not reprimand Fang Xiaotang, but reprimanded several disciples of Dabi before, blaming them for not taking good care of Fang Xiaotang, obviously knowing everything that happened here.

Shi Ming Zenuo responded, did not refute, but secretly sulked.

Seeing this, Wu Anhou breathed a sigh of relief, there is a sword and a non-way, it is easy to speak. He didn't have to worry about Zhou Zhiwen's death, and he was not afraid that Fang Xiaotang would kill Zhou Zhiwen by mistake, which would cause misunderstanding in the Shangqing Dao Sect, but he didn't want to affect Fang Xiaotang's future cultivation career, after all, the two of them still had a layer of master and apprentice in the name.

"So that's the case, but I blame you, please forgive me." Lu Yuanhao suddenly realized and hurriedly apologized. After everyone's explanation, he knew how hateful Zhou Zhiwen's villain was.

"Forget it."

Fang Xiaotang said angrily, she was just angry with him, since the other party took the initiative to admit her mistake, she couldn't continue to pursue it.

However, Fang Xiaotang's injuries did not seem serious, but he had been recuperating for five or six days, mainly because there were no cherished elixirs to be rationed here.

During this period, Wu Anhou also proposed to take her away from the Shangqing Dao Sect, after all, the two sides had a feud, even if it was resolved in a short time, it would inevitably cause gossip.

Fang Xiaotang naturally couldn't agree, she made up her mind to get rid of the path arranged by these old people, and was determined to find the truth by herself, so she casually found two excuses and let Wu Anhou go back first.

However, Jian Feidao consciously failed to protect it, and came to visit for two days, in addition to giving her some elixirs, he also gave her two secret methods of sword cultivation, including some guidance, which benefited Fang Xiaotang a lot.

After Fang Xiaotang recovered from his injuries, he learned from Lu Yuanhao that Zhao Ruozhu was captured by the masters of the White Horse Temple, so he rushed to Jingshi to rescue him in the starry night, and he didn't care about saying goodbye to everyone.

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On a mountain road, Fang Xiaotang had just crossed a mountain when he heard a burst of shouting and killing, as well as lightsabers across the sky, obviously two waves of monks or several waves of monks fighting.

She looked up and down, and saw that in the valley, the mountains were full of people, on one side the demonic atmosphere was very heavy, and on the other side was an orderly bald monk, all with ring scars.

The demon side used a spell to cover the sky and the sun, and a disc composed of surrounding array flags surrounded an area similar to an illusion here, bewitching everyone. It is in this way that each other, who were originally evenly matched, have become demons and occupy a significant advantage.

Ahead, most of the mountains were completely covered by the formation, and if Fang Xiaotang wanted to pass through, he could only wait for the battle to end, or take a detour of dozens of miles away and enter the next station. Either way, it's a waste of time.

If it is said that in the crowd below, the demons are enthusiastic and high-spirited because of the large number of people, then the monks are facing enemies who are more than three times their own and fall into hesitation, and they are so excited that even their fighting spirit is about to collapse.

However, Fang Xiaotang was the most excited person here, she saw the bright moon formed by the sky formation, not only did she panic, but her mind was full of ecstasy. It turned out that every time the illusory "bright moon" in the sky projected a ray of extreme edge, a monk would immediately suffer, be frozen into cold stones, and then shattered into powder.

In fact, Fang Xiaotang had already realized that the mantra and gestures of the disc drive formation used by the demon side seemed to be a bit similar to the steps he used to control the flying sword, but many of the necessary gestures were simplified. Otherwise, it would be really difficult for so many people to urge the formation together.

However, although Fang Xiaotang knew that the formation could not be equated with a flying sword, since the two sides were similar, it must be able to snatch the control of the other party.

At this moment, an astonishing thought crossed Fang Xiaotang's mind, it seemed that it was really possible for her to fight for control of this formation.

After all, Fang Xiaotang didn't have such a powerful formation in his hands now, even in the Shangqing Dao Sect, there were very few people who studied these, but Fang Xiaotang was extremely interested in his own formations.

And just when the demons were in high spirits, and Fang Xiaotang was thoughtful.

Since the Buddha sect side flew out again three or four people, after a few people left their camp, they didn't say a word, as if lightning rushed towards the two eagle-faced men, after all, they are the two demons who control the most important node, if you want to break through, you will naturally start from here.

Fang Xiaotang could see that most of the people who shouldered such a heavy responsibility were a small number of masters in the Buddhist sect, at least at the level of senior uncle or elder.

Their faces were full of expressions of extreme grief, and it was evident that they were deeply touched by the comrades who died in this battle. So he hated the demons more and more, and he didn't care about the strength of the other party, trying to fight his way out of the way and fight for a glimmer of life for his companions.

Buddha Arrow was about to persuade them for their reckless approach, but then he thought that the formation eye of this array was there, and several of his division elders were also the number one combat force that could impact the formation eye at present.

If persuasion is not good, it just so happens that their morale is high now, and the mourning soldiers will win, if they are allowed to attack at this time, maybe there is still a possibility of victory.

Thinking of this, the words that the Buddha Arrow had planned to persuade a few people to return at first immediately held back and did not speak again.

However, the eagle-faced demon did not despise them, and as soon as he noticed that the other party was charging, he learned the lesson just now, and called out to his companions in all directions, and immediately seven or eight figures gathered away. The eagle demon in the lead pointed at the other party with one hand, and then the bright moon suddenly turned in a direction, sprinkling a silver-white extreme coercion, and quickly pressed on the other party.

The fat monk who ran rampant, Lei Gong's face, lying silkworm eyebrows, saw the opposite formation launch at this time. The corner of the fat monk's mouth twitched, and then the shield in his hand was raised high, and a curtain of heaven and earth opened on it, blocking everyone from behind.

However, the head-on touch of extreme coercion only touched the curtain slightly, and it flickered, pierced, and then continued to fall towards the fat monk as if it had not been affected in any way, as if the silver shield had no effect at all.

Perhaps, the fat monks didn't know how this extreme coercion was formed, but Fang Xiaotang relied on the terrifying eyesight cultivated by Xuan Gong, and he instantly saw it clearly.

It seemed to be a ray of light, but it was actually an innumerable silk thread condensed by the power of the formation, and it was not clear how the other party did it, but he was able to fold dozens of silk threads into a bundle of extreme coercion like silver needles.

If this falls on a person's body, it will be severely wounded and vomit blood, or at worst it will turn into a mist of blood and explode in the air.

Fang Xiaotang didn't understand how the other party could shoot such a light silk thread with such a unique technique, and this scene made Fang Xiaotang also interested.

However, the fat monk saw that the shield did not work, and he was not angry. He bent over and turned around, his body spun at great speed, and then his rotating body splashed out dense, three-inch-sized black shadows, all the black shadows turned into two directions, one side gathered like a river and instantly clashed with the falling extreme pressure, bursting into a beep and beep collision sound. The rest all rushed to the position of the harpy, slamming into the ground, splashing countless sparks, looking very magnificent and shocking.

It was a collision of dark shadows and extreme coercion, and from time to time patches of rust shards fell from the air, but they were too fragmentary to recognize the original shape.

However, the black shadow that was repelled by the Eagle Demon was not much damaged, most of them were special hidden weapons such as black tribulus terrestris, broken blades, and bitter bamboos, with a wide variety of types, everything, including many strange items that could not be recognized.