At the moment when Fang Li's consciousness moved, a turquoise long sword slowly appeared in Fang Li's hand.

At the beginning, he saw the long sword in Fang Li's hand, but the martial artist was only a little uneasy in his heart, after all, he had never heard of a Taoist priest who also had a strong ability to progress, at least before the Yuan Realm, the Taoist priest's melee ability was a rookie.

Straight stab!

The long sword in his hand instantly cut through the restraints of the air, and stabbed towards the throat of the man in black with a sharp sword roar.

At this moment, the martial artist suddenly changed color.

As soon as the expert made a move, he knew if there was one, Fang Li's sword was as fast as lightning, and even the countless air that was not there seemed to be cut by the long sword, and the flickering light on the long sword was not true qi.

The Taoist cultivates spiritual power, and there is a clear distinction between the two in the martial realm, although the true qi of the Taoist priest is not absent, it is absolutely impossible to attach to the long sword.

At this moment, the alarm bell sounded in the martial artist's heart, but at this time, it was too late to make a defense, and his heart was ruthless, and the martial artist directly chose to fight for his life. The vajra fists in both hands were instantly attached to a layer of silver-gray light, smashing straight into Fang Li's chest.

Seeing that martial artist make a choice in an instant, Fang Li smiled coldly, if it was that one-yuan swordsman who made such a gesture, Fang Li would still be afraid of three points, but martial artist, Fang Li could only hehe.

The strength of the martial artist lies in the indestructibility brought by the powerful power, but the swordsman's attack is on the long sword in his hand, and the martial artist's battle lies in how to entangle the opponent, but the swordsman is different, he must control the opponent in his own attack range, and the long sword in his hand is an extension of his arm, and it is also an indestructible and indestructible arm.

This was the result of Fang Li's countless battles in the dream realm, after seeing that martial artist choose to exchange his life for his life, Fang Li was not surprised, and the speed of the long sword in his hand was three points faster again.

The distance of three meters was simply a flash for a Gang Martial Realm martial artist of the fifth grade, and although all this seemed very complicated, it was actually just a moment.

Between the lightning and flint, the two sides staggered, and after galloping, the moment they fell back to the earth, the red light flashed in Fang Li's hand, and the three fire dragons took shape in an instant, rushing towards the black-clothed people who were fighting with their teeth and claws, and the two black-clothed people in the five-rank realm were the first to bear the brunt.

After the fire dragon, the long sword in Fang Li's hand was naturally not idle, and countless sword flowers instantly shook out towards the five-rank black-clothed swordsman.

At this time, the eyes of the man in black were all focused on the man in black who had staggered past Fang Li, and after seeing the reaction of those men in black, Fang Li smiled slightly, this time they were destined to be disappointed.

I saw that the man in black shook at this time, as if he did not stand firmly, and fell to the ground.

And Fang Li joined the battle group of the blood-clothed martial artist at this time, because the situation on the field Fang Li saw very clearly, Shen Wu and his opponent were evenly matched, and they couldn't tell the winner for a while, but the blood-clothed warrior was suppressed by the other party, and the rest of the Jianfeng mercenary group were mostly at a disadvantage in the confrontation with the opponent.

Therefore, if Fang Li went to help others, it was better to directly help the blood-clothed martial artist, if he could solve the black-clothed martial artist who was barely supporting in a short period of time, then his own side would instantly take the initiative on the field.

Therefore, Fang Li joined the battle group of the Bloody Monk without hesitation, and the Bloody Warrior who had suppressed the opponent himself would immediately put the opponent into a desperate situation after receiving Fang Li's help.

One fireball after another appeared in Fang Li's hands, and the fire dragon and fire phoenix kept flying in the air.

In the frenzied consumption of Fang Li's mana, the man in black soon couldn't support it, and soon there was a hole in the defense of the black-clothed monk, Fang Li suddenly saw the opportunity, the long sword in his hand instantly stabbed out, and before the man in black could swing his fist, the long sword in Fang Li's hand instantly pierced the throat of the man in black, just like the person before.

When the man in black fell, the rest of the men in black seemed to find that something could not be done, and they attacked the opponent with a few moves, and then took advantage of the fact that the number was in a hurry to break away from the battle group and flee towards the distant woods.

"Poor Kou Mo Chase!"

When the opponent fled, Shen Wu and the others just wanted to come forward to pursue, but the blood-clothed man instantly dodged in front of everyone and said softly.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and said to Fang Li: "Thank you for the young man's help, the Shangguan family is grateful!"

"Shangguan family!" Fang Xuan moved, and suddenly remembered, isn't Shangguan the surname of the city lord's mansion of this Shandian City!

After a few polite words, the blood-clothed warrior came to the carriage, bowed to the people in the carriage, and said respectfully: "Miss! The enemy has been repulsed, please rest assured." ”

However, what made Fang Li curious was that there was no sound coming from the carriage, and the blood-clothed warrior did not feel any strangeness, jumped into the carriage lightly, and then personally set up the carriage and continued to hurry.

As for Shen Wu and the others, they also followed after cleaning up the mess, like guards. Although I couldn't see who the master was in the carriage, but listening to the name of the blood-clothed warrior, I thought that the carriage should be the young lady of the Shangguan family, and it should also be the daughter of the city lord Shangguan Hao.

What made Fang Li breathe a sigh of relief was that no one in the Sword Blade Mercenary Group died, although a few people suffered a lot, but they were not worried about their lives.

"Little brother Fang Li, we meet again!" After instructing his men to take care of the wounded and clean up the mess, Shen Wu walked up to Fang Li and said.

Fang Li was also very happy to see that Shen Wu and the others were unharmed, and immediately said with a smile: "Brother Shen, we met again, my brother's demeanor is still the same, it's really fate!"

After Shen Wu heard Fang Li's words, he smiled bitterly. "Where can I compare with Fang Li's little brother, but I haven't seen him for a few days, the strength of the little brother has reached such a point, it really makes the old brother embarrassed!"

After the two chatted a few more words, the blood-clothed swordsman also finished dealing with the matter on his side, compared to the Jianfeng mercenary group, the Shangguan family suffered a lot of losses, and several of his subordinates died. However, these ordinary subordinates of the Shangguan family didn't care too much, and what made that person's face ugly was that this matter was actually known.

Fang Li originally had no intention of returning to Shandian City, but now he had met someone from the Jianfeng Mercenary Group by chance, so Fang Li was still directly dragged back to Shandian City.

Looking at the Shandian City that he thought he would never come back, Fang Li sighed, feeling as if this place was very close to him, but now that fate is not over, he can't get out of this circle.

This time, because it was with the people of the Shangguan family, when he entered the city, the blood-clothed swordsman showed a waist card to the soldier guarding the door, and suddenly the high-spirited soldier became respectful, and then bent down to let Fang Li and the others in.

After entering the city gate, Fang Li politely declined the invitation of the blood-clothed swordsman, and did not return to the station of the Jianfeng mercenary group with the Jianfeng mercenary group and others, but went directly to the mercenary union, firstly, to hand over the task this time, and secondly, to take on another task again. And the purpose is very simple, that is, Fang Li didn't want to stay in this place in his heart, so he just found an interface and direction to leave.