"You killed him!" Seeing this scene, the voice behind him came again, and the tone was obviously a little vicious.

"That's right, kill! But... So what! As he spoke, Fang He slowly turned around.

What caught his eye was a middle-aged man with a full beard, with thick eyebrows and big eyes but as thin as wood, similar to the child who had died in Fang He's hands.

This is a rare occurrence among the monks, and can only be seen in the common people who do not have enough to eat and lack nutrition for many years.

However, since the scrawny man in front of him was a monk, there was another possibility.

"Evil cultivator!"

After looking at it carefully, Fang He finally found this word in his mind, and his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, thus putting away his previous disdain.

You must know that the combat power of the evil cultivator is very terrifying, although the aura emanating from the person in front of him is not strong, but he has also had the experience of dueling with the evil cultivator, and his current aura cultivation has not yet recovered, so he has to take it seriously.

Although it has been a draw with Qing Huan before, this kind of battle so far is more of a competition and encouragement. This is not the case with evil cultivators, as long as the evil cultivators make a move, they must go all out, and what they pay attention to is a life-and-death battle, and most of the abilities of the evil cultivators are still very weird and difficult.

"I have to say, you're really bold!" Seeing Fang He turn around, this evil cultivator also put away the anger just now, and his tone was very flat.

With a calm face, Fang He felt as if he didn't care about the child's death, so he said a little casually:

"Hehe, anyway, you don't care that much about his death, what does it matter if you kill him or not, it's just that you want to find a more legitimate reason."

Hearing this, the evil cultivator immediately raised his eyebrows.

"Don't be a fool, do you know who he is? How important is it to me? ”

"Does it matter who it is? Anyway, you already have a plan in mind. Seeing that this person was still quibbling, Fang He couldn't help but add another fire.

"You! ...”

After all, it was an evil cultivator, and his heart was not good, Fang He was just a little excited, and he choked so much that this person couldn't speak, pointing at Fang He's hand and trembling uncontrollably, it seemed that he was very angry.

Although this person is an evil cultivator, he has not yet encountered a freak like Fang He, because usually, when others see him, most of them kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, and they also pick soft persimmons to pinch, which causes Fang He to be angry just casually.

Of course, it was also because Fang He was so deceptive, in his perception Fang He's breath was almost nothing, he didn't expect his strength to be so strong, if he knew this, he wouldn't have chosen Fang He to start with anything.

"Okay, let's be straightforward, why did you stop me?" Seeing that this person couldn't say a word for a long time, Fang He no longer stimulated him, and instead asked the reason.

However, the man did not answer his question.

Thinking about it, anyone who is angry to this extent probably won't say much, and besides, this is still an enemy, so it's useless to say more. However, you can't say anything, you can't help but fight, after all, the atmosphere is set to this point.

I saw that this person suddenly turned blood red, so that the air was filled with a thick smell of blood.

"Sure enough, it's an evil cultivator!"

Seeing this situation, Fang He had already affirmed the guess in his heart, although he had been tested by words before, it was only a few words, and it was not enough to support this conclusion.

Now that it has been determined, Fang He no longer procrastinated, and with a move of his hand, a sword condensed by the Great Dao appeared in his hand, and Fang He gave this sword a name called Dao Sword.

Being able to condense the Dao Sword out of thin air like this was naturally because he had successfully comprehended the sword heart before.

He had also tried before, but he could never completely condense it, he could only rely on the medium, if it weren't for that, Fang He wouldn't need to understand the sword heart at all to be able to fight with Qing Huan, because the strength of this Dao sword was very high, although it was not as sharp as the Lingxu Ancient Sword, it had a lightness that the Lingxu Ancient Sword could not match.

This made Fang He, who was holding the Dao Sword, look like he was holding air in front of him.

So, the evil cultivator, who was already so angry, slowly squeezed out a sentence viciously from between his teeth.

"If you don't respect me, you'll pay the price."

"Hehe, I want to see what you can make me pay!"

However, Fang He didn't care about this, although the evil cultivation was very strong, but now that he was holding the Dao Sword, his strength had also improved a lot, and the person in front of him was just a Divine Realm, even if he didn't have spiritual energy cultivation, he also had 100% confidence in his swordsmanship, and this confidence also came from Jian Xin, after all, Jian Xin's increase in a sword cultivation was too terrifying.

This kind of increase, if we talk about combat power alone, is almost multiplied on the original basis, and if we calculate it comprehensively, it may be more than that.

"Huh~"

Suddenly, Fang He dodged and rushed towards this evil cultivator, with the blessing of the Great Dao, his speed was not much better than before his cultivation fell, and there was only a slight noise in the process of rubbing against the space.

In just an instant, Fang He's condensed Dao sword had already appeared in front of the evil cultivator, and the speed was so fast that he almost couldn't react, and he could condense the blood mist emanating from his side in front of him, forming a shield, wanting to use it to block Fang He's sword.

However, how could Fang He's sword be so easy to block, the shield was shattered by a sword just after it was condensed, and it happened to be the weak point of the shield, giving people the illusion that the shield itself hit it with its weak position and then shattered.

Fortunately, the evil cultivator also used the shield to resist the moment he pulled away from Fang He, thus avoiding Fang He's sword.

If he knew that this sword was just Fang He's random outing, he would probably be angry to death, because he had already dealt with this sword with great difficulty, and if he had slowed down even a little bit just now, he might have been in a different place.

As soon as the expert made a move, he knew if there was one, although Fang He's hand only shattered the shield condensed at will by the evil cultivator, but he felt the aura that made his heart palpitate from this sword, and at the same time, it also made him put away the idea of being an evil cultivator who naturally looked down on people.

So, he withdrew all the blood mist that had spread into his body, and it seemed that he was going to make a big move.

But this kind of ultimate move requires preparation time, Fang He, as a sword cultivator, will be a preemptive strike, so naturally he will not give him this opportunity.

I saw Fang He put the Dao Sword in his hand behind his head, and all the power of the Great Dao in his body was poured into it, and then rushed out like a cannonball.

The momentum carried by this sword was so strong that the stones on the ground began to burst one after another, and judging from the momentum alone, it was even more violent than any previous battle with Qing Huan.

The reason why he would use all his strength directly was because Fang He didn't want to waste time, and it was also for the sake of insurance, although it seemed that only these two people were present now, and one of them was still a corpse, but he didn't dare to guarantee that there were only these two evil cultivators here, because from his previous experience, the evil cultivators were basically in groups, such as the Li family who was in Fengcheng at the beginning.