With Fang Xiaoyu's current strength, especially the strength of his physical body, only the existence of the Martial Dao Jindan level could make him feel pain. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The attack of the Divine Sword Marquis did not carry any other strength, so Fang Xiaoyu concluded that the other party was a martial arts Jin Dan other body cultivation powerhouse.

With high fighting spirit, Fang Xiaoyu looked at the Divine Sword Marquis with bright eyes and said, "Yes, yes, you are qualified to be my opponent." ”

The strength of the Divine Sword Hou made Fang Xiaoyu excited, and the Divine Sword Hou was not like this, in the eyes of the Divine Sword Hou, an evil Daoist like the Bloody Dao Man, as long as he was willing, a single knife was enough to slash the other party to death.

Only a strong martial arts powerhouse with a strong body can fight with him, although Fang Xiaoyu fought with the Blood-clothed Daoist before, although it was said that the Divine Sword Hou did not see everything, but in his opinion, Fang Xiaoyu was just a strong cultivator, otherwise it would not be possible to kill the Blood-clothed Daoist so cleanly.

It's just that out of the expectation of the Divine Sword Hou, as soon as Fang just fought, Fang Xiaoyu actually dispersed the sword light he split with his fist alone, he himself knew very well how powerful his own knife was, and the other party could actually disperse the sword light, which made the Divine Sword Hou not shocked, and at the same time, he was shocked and at the same time rose a strong battle intent.

"Haha, junior, I'll give you a decent way to die."

Fang Xiaoyu's appearance can easily be regarded as a young man, so the Divine Sword Marquis also looks at Fang Xiaoyu as a young man.

Fang Xiaoyu didn't speak, and the sword in the stone in his hand rolled up the sky with sword light and swept towards the Divine Sword Hou.

Fang Xiaoyu's sword trick of Dugu Nine Swords in one hand has already been transcended now, and there are no sword moves at all between the shots.

And the Divine Sword Hou is also unparalleled in sword skills, every knife is slashed with an indomitable momentum, if the mind is a little worse, in the face of the opponent's sword technique, I am afraid that the first time will be taken away, and then fall into the disadvantage in the next battle.

The clanging sound echoed in the empty cave, Fang Xiaoyu and Shendao Hou can be said to be chess opponents will meet good talents, and every move of the two is hard-hitting, as if they are excited to find an opponent.

Fang Xiaoyu's body was boiling with qi and blood, the surging internal breath was running wildly, and a golden pill was shining, as if there was endless power to support Fang Xiaoyu to fight.

Compared to Fang Xiaoyu, the momentum of the Divine Sword Marquis is not much worse, the two of them are really killing in the dark, the surrounding rocks are flying sideways, the cave that was not open was actually blasted open by the two, the gravel and gravel fell, and even the boulders fell from time to time above their heads.

But the two of them didn't pay attention to the things outside their bodies at all, and the boulder fell to avoid it, relying on their strength alone, the falling stone really couldn't hurt them.

Finally, the Divine Sword Marquis's eyes were full of fierceness, staring at Fang Xiaoyu and said, "Eat me with a knife, and the universe will open up." ”

Fang Xiaoyu was awe-inspiring in his heart, and he could see that the Divine Sword Hou had taken out his housekeeping skills, but compared to the Divine Sword Hou, who deduced a knife technique to the extreme, Fang Xiaoyu had no tricks.

In order to cultivate to reach their level, in fact, there is no difference between high and low at all, it depends on whose strength is strong enough.

Watching the Divine Sword Hou slash at him, Fang Xiaoyu suddenly took out the Qingxiao Sword, and frantically extracted the sword qi in the Qingxiao Sword, and the sword qi was forcibly incorporated into Fang Xiaoyu's body, under the impact of these sharp sword qi, Fang Xiaoyu only felt a sharp pain around him.

"Ahh

With a roar, Fang Xiaoyu actually rushed up against the sword of the Divine Sword Hou, without dodging or dodging, and at the same time, the sword in the stone in his hand also stabbed straight towards the heart of the Divine Sword Hou.

Divine Dao Hou's eyes flashed with fierceness, and he also did not dodge, he gambled that he could split Fang Xiaoyu in half first, even if he was injured for this, it was worth it.

After all, after fighting with Fang Xiaoyu, from the disdain at the beginning to the attention now, the Divine Sword Marquis knew very well that Fang Xiaoyu's strength was no worse than him, even if he was not completely sure that he could kill him, only by fighting with his life like this could he have a chance to kill the other party.

There was a hum, and the moment the long knife slashed at Fang Xiaoyu's body, a sword light rose into the sky, and an incomparably thick sword phantom appeared around Fang Xiaoyu's body.

The phantom of the sword shrouded his body, and at that moment, Fang Xiaoyu seemed to be transformed into an indestructible sword, wanting to pierce the sky.

With a snort, Shi Zhongjian easily broke through the heart of the Divine Sword Marquis, blood flowed out, and the sharp pain in the heart came, the Divine Sword Marquis showed an unbelievable look on his face, and looked at Fang Xiaoyu who was safe and sound.

"How is that possible?"

Even if Fang Xiaoyu's physical body was strong enough, he could kill Fang Xiaoyu with a single sword after the Divine Sword Hou estimated that he could kill Fang Xiaoyu with a single sword, but the truth was so cold and cruel, Fang Xiaoyu actually broke through under his pressure.

Fang Xiaoyu was really crazy enough, he dared to cast a sword body by the hand of the Divine Sword Hou, and now Fang Xiaoyu could be regarded as stepping into the threshold of the Sword Immortal Dao.

Similarly, Fang Xiaoyu's physical strength was at least several times stronger than before, even if Fang Xiaoyu was standing there at this time, he was afraid that the Divine Sword Hou would have to hurt Fang Xiaoyu several times in a row.

The sword in the stone was pulled out from the heart of the Divine Sword Hou, in the end, it was a strong man at the level of the Martial Dao Jindan, even if the internal organs and even the heart were shattered by Fang Xiaoyu, but the strong vitality still made the Divine Sword Hou support it.

However, although the Divine Sword Hou relied on his strong vitality qi and blood to forcibly support, in the end, all his internal organs were destroyed, his heart was gone, his vitality was broken, and the only way waiting for him was death.

Looking at Fang Xiaoyu, the Divine Sword Marquis suddenly laughed, and blood flowed out of his mouth while laughing, only to hear the Divine Sword Marquis say: "Retribution, this is retribution, my hands are covered with blood, there should be this retribution." ”

Saying that, the Divine Sword Hou glanced at the cave behind him, turned around and saluted Fang Xiaoyu, walked to the side, stretched out his hand to brush it, and saw a boulder transformed into a sarcophagus by it three times and two times, and jumped over, the Divine Sword Hou entered the sarcophagus, and at the same time, the extremely heavy coffin lid slowly closed.

In Fang Xiaoyu's induction, the moment the sarcophagus was completely closed, the vitality on the body of the Divine Dao Hou also disappeared completely.

Watching the Divine Sword Marquis walk into the sarcophagus by himself, Fang Xiaoyu let out a breath of turbidity, slowly walked to the sarcophagus, and bowed to the sarcophagus.

Anyway, his cultivation can break through, but he also borrowed the power of the Divine Sword Marquis, and the last move of the Divine Sword Marquis also made Fang Xiaoyu quite appreciative, no matter what heinous things the Divine Sword Marquis had done before, but his attitude of calmly going to death was admirable.

After paying homage to the Divine Sword Marquis, Fang Xiaoyu looked at the open land in front of him, and said with a long roar: "Fang Xiaoyu is here, who else dares to fight." ”

A blood-clothed Daoist and a Divine Sword Marquis, the strength of both is not bad, the masked man can actually gather such a man, Fang Xiaoyu is very curious, after he kills these two, what kind of men in black can he send to deal with him.

Soon the sound of footsteps came, and Fang Xiaoyu saw a familiar figure appear, and the person led by it was the masked man he had seen in the pavilion outside.

At this time, the masked man still had a mask on his face, and his eyes were exposed, and it could be seen from his exposed eyes that the man was extremely angry at his arrival.

"It's so bold, it's a big thing to hurt me, but today I can't spare you."

As he spoke, the masked man said to a man in a monk's robe beside him: "Master, if you kill this person with me, I will agree to the master's request, and the throne below one person and above ten thousand people will be the mage." ”

"Nan no Amitabha!"

The robed monk's voice was extremely soft, and he pronounced a Buddha horn, like a great monk, nodded at the masked man with his hands folded and said, "Poor monk, thank you, Supreme!" ”

Fang Xiaoyu's eyes couldn't help narrowing, his gaze fell on the robed monk, his heart moved, and then looked at the masked man, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing.

"It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, if the people of the world know that the main messenger behind the sensational boy and girl case is actually Zunjia, I don't know how long this Great Wei world can last."

A cold light flashed in the masked man's eyes, and with a wave of his long sleeves, he said to the robed monk with endless majesty: "Kill him." ”

"Uncle, little donor, it's just that you know too much, and the poor monk will send you to the Western Elysium."

With a wave of his long sleeves, a terrifying energy swept towards Fang Xiaoyu, which actually made Fang Xiaoyu feel depressed.

However, Fang Xiaoyu's physical body had just made a breakthrough, and his fighting spirit was in full swing, when he saw this, Taizu's long fist was thrown, and there was a bang.

Fang Xiaoyu's body retreated violently one after another, and the rocks that he had stepped on under his feet made a crackling sound and shattered.

It took seven steps back to stabilize his figure, and the robed monk had a glint in his eyes, and the robes around him were hunting, staring at Fang Xiaoyu as if he had found some delicious prey.

"It's so powerful."

Fang Xiaoyu felt the greedy look that the other party showed when he looked at him, and sneered in his heart.

It's just that as soon as he fights, Fang Xiaoyu knows that he is not the opponent of the other party, and at the same time, he also confirms his guess.

If nothing else, this robed monk is the centipede essence of the cholera world who is trying to devour the national fortune of the Great Wei Dragon Vein to turn into a dragon, Pudu Cihang.

"The master is so profound, I don't know what to call it?"

"Righteousness, junior, God has the virtue of a good life, I see that you have a fate with my Buddha, it is better to take refuge in this Dharma, comprehend the Dharma, and wash away your anger."

Fang Xiaoyu's heart was shaken, this monk seemed to have endless charm between his words, and even he had a feeling that he couldn't resist.

"Ask for life!"

A thought flashed in Fang Xiaoyu's heart, the monk in front of him was definitely the centipede spirit who ascended to the position of the national teacher, dared to devour the fortunes of the Great Wei Dynasty, and tried to turn into a dragon, and only that peerless demon had such a means.

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