Chapter 155 is all

Before going to the Holy Sword Shrine, the Holy Sword Sect Sect Sect Leader Gao Xuan had made a special confession of hatred, tracked down the murderer of Shā's nephew Gaoni, and provided an object that could sense Gaoni's breath as a clue to track down the murderer.

Hate Yu didn't expect that when he was just about to look for an eighth-order demon beast in the valley, the round ball on his body flickered unexpectedly. At this time, a spirit low-level flying sword flew over.

"Could it be that this flying sword has the breath of Goni's body?" Hatred immediately sacrificed his spirit product low-level flying sword, and entangled the spirit product low-level flying sword that Fu Xing used to throw stones to ask for directions.

And this flying sword is the flying sword of Gaoni who sneaked into Fu Xing and was hit by shā. Although most of Gaoni's aura was erased by the rune star, it did not fundamentally remove the realm power that Gaoni blessed on the low-level flying sword of the spirit product, resulting in Gaoni's aura still remaining.

Through his low-level flying sword, he constantly "collided" with the low-level flying sword of the spirit product that came to explore the way, making a sound of metal colliding, attracting the holder of the flying sword, so as to confirm the murderer who hit shā Gaoni.

Fu Xing, on the other hand, was careless, and when he was using a low-level flying sword with a spirit product, he mistakenly used the flying sword that Gaoni had used to throw stones to ask for directions, and happened to encounter a small round ball that could sense Gaoni's breath nearby.

In this way, Fu Xing was regarded as the murderer of Shā Gaoni by Hatred, and Hatred hated Fu Xing to the bone, so it was imperative for Shā Fu Xing.

However, even if he wants to shā Fu Xing, Fu Xing is one of the Seven Masters of the Holy Sword, and he is still a registered disciple of the Ancestor, and there is also a member of the Seven Masters of the Holy Sword by his side, so it must be reasonable. Therefore, hatred has the question of the origin of the low-level flying sword of the spirit product.

"Elder Qiu, my spirit grade low-rank flying sword is used to explore the path, why did you want to catch it in your hands?" Faced with hatred's questioning about the origin of the flying sword, Fu Xing's face did not change and his heart did not change and asked indifferently.

Fu Xing knew that the hatred should already know the origin of the low-level flying sword of the spirit product in his hand. Through the dim night light and the tone of hatred's voice, Fu could even sense the thick shā aura around hatred.

"Fu Xing, you are so bold, even the nephew of the sect master of this sect and the disciple of this sect, Gao Ni, dares to shā, and he also snatched his spiritual low-level flying sword! If it weren't for the small round ball of the aura that the sect master provided, Elder Ben really couldn't find the clue that Gaoni was shā! Hatred raised his voice.

"Elder Qiu, don't slander good people!" Zhang Tianxiang, who was standing beside Fu Xing, said angrily.

"He's a good guy? Ha ha...... What a joke! Elder Tianxiang, don't be foolish. Elder Ben is the leader of this Holy Sword God Treasure Exploration, and he is also exercising the rules for the sect master. Seeing Zhang Tianxiang standing up to help Fu Xing, he immediately put on a righteous and stern face, and moved out of the sect master.

"Whether I'm a good person or not, you don't need to question it! Elder Qiu, when will you be able to replace the sect master? Fu Xing asked sharply, "You wouldn't be suppressing Elder Ben in the name of the Sect Master, right?" ”

"Suppressing you? Haha......" Hatred laughed, "You shā Gaoni, do you still need to be suppressed by Elder Ben?" ”

"Elder Ben knows, you have long seen that Elder Ben is not pleasing to the eye, and using a so-called induction small ball that you found out of nowhere to say that you have sensed Gaoni's breath is complete nonsense. Besides, I don't even know who Gony is, let alone that I did the murder of Goni! "Fu Xing didn't care about the words of hatred. Anyway, what you say yours, I say mine, just don't admit it, see what you can do with me?

Although Gao Ni was destroyed by the Fu Xing, Gao Ni should have been sǐ, and he was reversed when he attacked the Fu Xing.

"You say you don't know Goney, who can prove it?" Hatred asked again, "This round ball that the sect master gave me to track Goni's breath won't be fake, right?" ”

Hatred put Fu Xing's low-level spirit product flying sword that threw stones and asked for directions with the round ball hanging from his waist, and the light flickered faster.

"Oh...... It's a joke that you use a shiny round ball to prove that Elder Ben knows Gauney! Fu Xing said very dissatisfiedly, "Won't you do something on the round ball to harm me?" ”

"Hurt you? Ha ha...... You think too highly of yourself......" Hatred is very disdainful.

"Elder Qiu, don't be aggressive!" Zhang Tianxiang said, "If you really want to harm Brother Fu, Elder Ben will not let you go!" ”

Although the hatred is very eager to attack Fu Xing in this valley, judging from the current situation, it may be difficult to achieve it with one enemy and two enemies. It is better to catch Fu Xing first, and then bring it back to the Holy Sword Sect and hand it over to the sect master, which not only relieves his own pressure, but also leaves himself enough time to find the eighth-order demon beast, which may be the best policy.

"Of course! If you are open, Elder Ben can bring you to the Sect Master and hand it over to the Sect Master for adjudication......" Seeing Zhang Tianxiang's tone standing on Fu Xing's side so resolute, the hatred eased and said, "The Holy Sword Divine Treasure has a limited time to open, and Elder Ben still has to search for the eighth-order demon beast, so you can avoid it!" ”

As soon as the hatred fell, he decisively drew a circle in front of Fu Xing with the spirit product low-level flying sword in his hand: a circular circle of light quickly went straight up and down from the top of Fu Xing's head, encircling Fu Xing in it, and then transformed into dozens of circles of light, quickly shrinking......

This process was so fast that by the time Fu Xing realized that he had been caught in the circle of light and resisted, it was too late.

After all, Hatred is a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nether Exploration Realm, and his realm strength is far above that of Fu Xing. I think that with a single move, I can play with the rune star in the palm of my hand.

"What do you mean, hate?" Fu Xing didn't expect that the hatred would suddenly make a move, and he was suddenly trapped by carelessness, but he was not afraid, "If you intend to suppress and inflict harm, just say it!" ”

Although Fu Xing's cultivation realm is not as good as hatred, his cultivation potential is above hatred, and his third eye, the Digital God Pupil, hidden in the center of his eyebrows, can play a reversal role at a critical moment.

It is precisely because of these advantages that when Fu Xing faces opponents who are much stronger than himself, he can also remain in danger and respond to the hatred of "reluctantly" with a righteous and awe-inspiring tone.

"Hate, you...... Hurry up and let go of Brother Fu, otherwise Elder Ben will turn his face!" Seeing this, Zhang Tianxiang on the side hurriedly urged.

"It's all this time, am I still afraid that you will turn your face?" Hatred sneered, "Fu Xing is trapped now, with your own strength, do you still want to challenge Elder Ben's authority?" ”

Hatred was afraid that Fu Xing and Zhang Tianxiang would join forces, but now he preemptively trapped Fu Xing, and he took the initiative in the rest of the matter, and he had to have the final say on Fu Xing or shā or sleepy.

"Really? Then the elder is welcome! Zhang Tianxiang was completely enraged at this time, and immediately sacrificed the spirit product low-level flying sword, the Cold Moon Sword.

This is a spiritual flying sword that has been carefully refined by Zhang Tianxiang, and the long sword is out of the sheath, like a cold moon in a cold night, clear and thorough, exuding an aggressive cold air.