Woohoo......

Flying swords rained down.

These nineteen swords were like having eyes on their hearts, and they swept towards every death point on Xue Liangchou's body!

Heavenly spirits, eyes, neck, heart, back, etc.

Some of them are fatal points, not weak points, and once stabbed, they will also affect the loss of some combat effectiveness!

For a while, Xue Liangchou was difficult to ride a tiger!

Although his fist style can shake away a few swords, it can't block so many swords.

"Damn it!"

Xue Liangchou's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he blasted open the three swords that were about to stab him with a punch.

Immediately after, there was more rain of swords.

It was true that his fists were hard, but he was slightly inferior to Fang Mu in terms of speed, and from this, he knew that he would be seriously injured sooner or later!

Xue Liangchou regretted it a little.

I regret that I didn't let all the disciples rush forward at the beginning, and suppressed Fang Mu at the first time, and it would not be his turn to control the situation now.

How could he have thought—

It's just a hairy boy in the middle of Qi refining, and he can force him to this point!

Build the foundation for the mid-term battle of gas refining!

It's definitely an appalling thing!

No one will believe it when it is preached, but it is happening right in front of my eyes!

Xue Liangchou personally took action, and he could already be said to attach importance to Fang Mu.

Right now......

It's too late to call those inner disciples to come to help!

"Sword gathering, down!"

Fang Muke didn't care what the other party thought, he took advantage of his illness to kill him!

In an instant, a threat of death surged into Xue Liangchou's heart.

He knew better than anyone else that the attack of so many swords was extremely powerful, and Fang Mu came here to take his life!

"Come over to the old man!"

In vain, Xue Liangchou grabbed two inner disciples and blocked him in front of him.

As if he was worried that the penetration of the sword was too powerful, he grabbed two more and firmly controlled them, using the flesh of these people as a shield to protect his left and right.

"Elder Xue!!"

"How can this be, elder, you ......!"

Puff puff......

Before these disciples could react, the flying sword stabbed and pierced through several people, but it was difficult to go further.

The rest of the inner disciples all widened their eyes.

They couldn't believe that Elder Xue, who had always been majestic and fair, the head of the Law Enforcement Hall, would risk the lives of his disciples to defend against the enemy!

"Don't blame the old man for being ruthless, once the news of the advent of the Imperial Sword Technique leaks out, the entire long river will be in chaos!"

"If you want to blame, blame you for seeing things you shouldn't see."

Xue Liangchou smirked and punched the inner disciples who were about to flee!

A horrific massacre!

In front of the real foundation building powerhouse, these disciples were like leeks, their lives were cut off one after another, their heads were torn apart and smashed by iron fists, and their flesh and blood flew sideways!

And all this happened in the blink of an eye.

The disciples of Fengshan Sect, who were still eyeing the sword technique a second ago, and each had a ghost in their hearts, all died in Huangquan!

"Bang! Bang bang bang ......"

Xue Liangchou threw down the corpse standing in front of him and rolled backwards to dodge.

He jumped onto the eaves and broke through the tiles along the way, one flying sword after another piercing through the tiles and nailed into the beams of the house.

Even though he tried desperately to dodge, he was still hit by two swords in the back.

"Being able to hurt the old man like this is enough to make you proud!"

As he spoke, Xue Liangchou's body shook and shook out the two swords on his back.

He said with a hideous face: "However, that's the end of it......"

As soon as the words fell.

There seemed to be a sudden thunder, Fang Mu jumped up extremely quickly, jumped onto the eaves, and took an upside-down sword in mid-air, fell to Xue Liangchou's side, and slashed down!

"You ......"

Xue Liangchou was stunned, and his pupils kept contracting.

His two hands...... It's broken!

Cut off by a sharp blade!

"You talk a lot."

Fang Mu's expression was indifferent, from beginning to end, he had never looked at Xue Liangchou with his eyes.

As a Qi refining period cultivator, in front of Xue Liangchou, he didn't seem to be a junior, but more like an adult, treating Xue Liangchou, who was over a hundred years old, as a child.

"My hand ......" Xue Liangchou was full of liver and gall.

Fang Mu's speed was too fast, so fast that he couldn't understand it!

What he couldn't figure out was that-

Isn't the other party concentrating on the sword-making technique?!

"The sword technique is just an auxiliary exercise." Fang Mu said lightly.

He had never used it as his primary attack.

Beware of the flying sword in the sky, but not the sword in your hand?

It is undoubtedly an act of looking for death.

"Impossible!"

Xue Liangchou's eyes were about to pop out: "Ancient books record that when performing the sword technique, you need to be united in your mind, focus on the sword, be distracted and weak, and you can't deal with the enemy in close quarters, unless you are a genius sword cultivator who is unique in ten thousand, otherwise it will be impossible to take care of your own battle at the same time!" ”

He remembers these very clearly.

The records in the ancient books are more obscure, and to put it bluntly, in fact, when performing the sword technique, there is no way to do it with two hearts.

Because of this, he didn't expect Fang Mu to suddenly flash forward and bring him this unexpected fatal blow!

"Oh, I'm the one in a million of what you call it."

As the words fell, Fang Mu's sword was embellished, bringing up a pillar of blood.

Xue Liangchou fell to his knees.

Above him, a reluctant and stunned head flew high.

It wasn't until the last moment of his death that he understood that the Maple Mountain Sect ...... What kind of evil did you provoke......

The huge sect is dead silent.

In the disciples' meeting square, there was a river of blood, stumps and broken arms everywhere, and frightened faces, with unwilling and remorseful faces, never to stand up again.

One person, one sword, a bloody sect!

Fang Mu took off the storage ring on Xue Liangchou's finger.

When he was cleaning up the loot, he found out that not every disciple had a storage ring, none of the outer disciples, and only a few of the inner disciples had them.

In just half a pillar of incense, Fang Mu successively ransacked the treasure building of the Fengshan Sect.

All resources have been plundered!

As for the Library Pavilion......

Those exercises that don't enter the stream, he still can't look down on them.

Now is not the time to count the spoils, Fang Mu picked up Xia Yan and disappeared without a trace in three or two clicks.

"Husband, how are you?"

On the way down the mountain, Xia Yan asked nervously.

Lying in her arms, she could hear it clearly, Fang Mu's heart was pounding, and the frequency was terrifying!

"It's just that the true qi is overconsumed, so it's okay."

Fang Mu shook his head, not suffering too much damage.

At the same time, the speed of consuming true qi was too exaggerated, and it was not until the thunder step that he finally approached and gave Xue Liangchou a fatal blow had completely drained all the true qi in his body.

Foundation building period...... It's still too difficult!

If it weren't for the harassment with the sword technique, which attracted most of Xue Liangchou's attention, and endured until the last critical moment before he broke out with a sudden blow, I am afraid that he would have no choice but to flee at that time!

This time he went up the mountain, Fang Mu didn't think it would go well.

He had even been prepared to die from now on, and had already surveyed the escape route when he went up the mountain.

Unexpectedly, it happened to coincide with the weakest time of the Fengshan Sect.

By the time the large number of monks who had gone out came back and found out, I was afraid that Fang Mu had already gone far away......