Chapter Seventy-Two: The Eldest Miss of Heavenly Sword Villa [2]

The Eight Desolations and the Eighteen Cold Iron Swords of the Heavenly Sword Technique collided fiercely. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

More than half of the eighteen swords fell in an instant, and the remaining part weakened a lot, and in the storm of star power, it was like a flat boat above the sea, going upstream!

In the end, only one sword was left to break through the star power, and a blow was pierced into Fang Zheng's shoulder. The sword pierced through his shoulder, blood gushing out. Fangzheng, all of a sudden, fell to his knees and fell weakly to the ground.

With the progress of Fang Zheng's cultivation star power and the improvement of his cultivation, the backlash of the Eight Desolations was a little weaker than before, but it also caused him serious internal injuries, and the pain all over his body was unbearable.

Seeing the power that Fang Zheng burst out, the three young men of Longdu were stunned, and even a little afraid, if this blow hit them, I am afraid that there would not even be scum left.

Shen Meiyu took a deep breath, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "With such a powerful power, you can be regarded as the man I like Shen Meiyu......" As she spoke, she walked towards Fang Zheng step by step, came to him, and looked at him condescendingly: "Say that I am beautiful, say that you like me...... I'll spare your life!"

Fang Zheng looked up at Shen Meiyu and said with a wicked smile: "I'd rather be killed by your sword!"

Shen Meiyu's eyes twisted: "I don't know what to do!" As she spoke, she hooked her blue light sword on her toes and lifted it lightly. But at that moment, the blue light long sword suddenly moved on its own, bypassing Shen Meiyu's hand, caught off guard, and stabbed directly into his throat with a sharp blow!

With a "poof", blood sprayed out, and the blade of the blue light long sword pierced Shen Meiyu's throat and broke out from the back of her head.

Shen Meiyu's eyes widened, and she looked at Fang Zheng incredulously: "You ......" Then, she slowly fell to the ground.

Fang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Shen Meiyu was furious because Fang Zheng took her sword, so it is very likely that she will personally take back the sword and kill Fang Zheng again, so as to be ashamed. Founder takes advantage of this.

He was actually already very weak, which also made Shin Mi-ok let her guard down. However, it just so happened that the injuries on his body would not affect his ability to perform soul alchemy, and with his remaining soul power, it would be easy to manipulate a quietly placed sword at such a short distance.

Seeing Shen Meiyu falling, Longdu Sanshao was so frightened that he didn't know what to do!

Qin Zhenrong suddenly saw Xia Hai on the side. With a movement of his eyes, he instantly burst out of power and grabbed Xia Hai. The other two also immediately understood his motives, and the three ninth-order martial artists also made Xia Hai powerless to resist.

"Don't come here!" Chen Donghai said in a trembling voice.

Fang Zheng resisted the urge to vomit blood, pretended to be calm, and said: "Let him go, otherwise, I will let you die without a place to bury!" In fact, at this time, Fang Zheng, not to mention the three less people in Longdu, even if any of them were any of them, they could easily defeat him.

But the three young men of Longdu had been completely intimidated by the strength displayed by Fang Zheng, and they didn't have the courage to fight with them at all.

"Brother Zheng, don't worry about me, kill these three brutes!" Xia Hai looked righteous and awe-inspiring.

"This time there is a Shen Meiyu, next time I don't know who it is, keeping them is always a scourge, my Xia Hai is cheap, I can pull these people on their backs, I have already earned it!"

"Brother Zheng, do it quickly, don't worry about me!"

Wang Xuefu was stunned, he was afraid that Fang Zheng would listen to Xia Hai's words and grab his mouth: "You shut up for me!" Suddenly, he rolled his eyes, looked at Fang Zheng and smiled: "Save him?" or kill us, it's up to you to choose." As he spoke, he kicked Xia Hai under the cliff with a strong kick.

"Xia Hai!" Fang Zheng took a strong breath, his body jumped up, flew down the cliff, grabbed Xia Hai with one hand, and pulled a rattan on the edge of the cliff with the other.

Below him was an abyss, falling down, and there were no bones left.

"Haha......" On the cliff, Wang Xuefu laughed loudly: "Even if you have all kinds of abilities, you are not dead in my hands now!" As soon as the words fell, he cut off the rattan with a sword.

"Ah~" Fang Zheng and Xia Hai both fell off the cliff.

Xia Hai inserted the cold iron sword into the cliff, and the two of them slammed their bodies, and the cold iron sword clicked, and cracks appeared.

"The speed of the fall is too fast, and the sword is shattered all of a sudden, so it won't last long!" Xia Hai was full of guilt in his heart, looked at Fang Zheng, and burst into tears: "Brother Zheng, I've got you involved." ”

Fang Zheng took a deep breath: "We won't die here!" As soon as he moved, the Soul Fixing Pill flew directly to his mouth, swallowed it in one gulp, and then forcibly refined his soul power. Although this would cause great damage to his soul, under the effect of the Soul Fixing Pill, it would not attack for the time being.

He used the Soul Control Technique to tie himself tightly to Xia Hai with the soul power silk thread, and did his best.

With a "snap", the cold iron sword was completely broken, and Fang Zheng and Xia Hai fell suddenly. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Zheng still kept manipulating the soul power silk thread to wrap around the two of them, wrapping them hundreds of times, forming a huge eggshell-like protective layer.

The two of them fell heavily, smashing countless branches along the way, and the defense of the soul power eggshell was torn apart layer by layer, and finally landed, completely exploding, and the two of them flew dozens of meters under the power of inertia......

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The early morning light shone into the woods, and Fang Zheng slowly opened his eyes, finding himself on a stone slab in a cave. Struggling to get up, he saw a vague shadow carrying a wild boar into the cave.

"Brother Zheng, you're finally awake!" Xia Hai walked into the cave, saw the awakened Fangzheng, and was so happy that he left the wild boar and ran over.

"What's going on?!" Fang Zheng sat up slowly, and asked why.

Xia Hai smiled: "I, Xia Hai, have no other skills, but the skin is very hard, and there are no internal injuries before, when this falls, the surface of the body is still padded with a layer of transparent cotton-like things." ”

"It didn't take long for me to wake up, and when I saw that you were still unconscious, I found this cave!"

"How long have I been unconscious?"

"Two days and three nights!"

"Huh?" Fang Zheng sighed: "It seems that we can't go to the second level of assessment~"

"It doesn't matter if you go or not!" Xia Hai is still optimistic: "Come, eat your stomach first and then talk ......"

The two lit a bonfire in the cave and roasted the wild boar, and Fang Zheng took the opportunity to take Xiao Huan Dan and give himself good gold sore medicine.

"You have a bottle too!" Fang Zheng handed Xia Hai.

Xia Hai saw the gold sore medicine and lit up: "Brother Zheng, treasure-grade gold sore medicine, where did you get it?!"

"Black Market~" Fang Zheng will no longer easily expose his refining of treasure-grade gold sore medicine, even if he trusts Xia Hai, because this may also involve Xia Hai in his feud with Heavenly Sword Villa.

"You are really a local tyrant!" Xia Hai said excitedly, but he didn't go to pick up the medicine, he rolled up his sleeve and showed it to Fang Zheng: "Oh, I didn't lie to you, I didn't have any injuries on my body......"

"Huh?!" Fang Zheng's eyes swept away, and his heart was also shocked, not to mention the scars, not even the bruises.