A hundred miles south of the Absolute Heaven Palace.

Plain.

The army led by the lord of Qingyuan County set up camp, waving flags, fighting spirit, and even discharging the yin qi that permeated the entire secret realm.

"Report!"

"The mining team summoned the suspected martial arts master of Gu'an County to appear in the secret realm and asked for a map."

"Oh!"

Li Yingxuan, who was flipping through the case, raised his head when he heard it, and his face was strange:

"He's here to join in the fun?"

"I guess I broke in by mistake." Ling Shan, a monk of the Little Night Palace, touched his chin and guessed:

"With his character, he will never make a rash move if he is not completely sure, let alone go alone?"

"Yes."

Li Yingxuan nodded:

"He really has very little guts."

"Hmm......"

"I don't know if he will come to me, although he is timid, Fangzheng's strength is really not weak."

knocked on the table, Li Yingxuan's beautiful eyes flashed.

"Compared to strength, this business ability is one of the best." Ling Shan smiled and spoke:

"Some people say that Boss Fang has a cornucopia in his hand, and he can make money every day, so that he can achieve today's achievements."

Li Yingxuan shook his head.

The cornucopia is just a fool's nonsense, but Fangzheng's ability to create wealth is indeed remarkable.

"Ignore it for now."

The thought turned, and she hung her head and continued to be busy:

"The opening of the Yama Hall is imminent, and more and more people are sneaking into the secret realm, and he is not the only one."

"Yes."

Ling Shan bowed his head.

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Near the Hall of Reincarnation.

He Zhong's ears trembled slightly, he stopped listening to the heavens and the earth, opened his eyes and said in surprise:

"Unexpectedly, my father-in-law also came to the Yama Secret Realm?"

"Gu'an County Fangzheng?"

Xiao Haisheng, a fisherman in the East China Sea, was overjoyed when he heard this:

"Fang Zheng himself is a martial arts master, and he has raised a ghost king in captivity, if we have his help, our chances can also be greater."

"Not bad."

Fang Immortal Dao's Immortal Master Ge nodded in agreement:

"There is no one around the helper, it is a good time for me to do it, if Brother He can control the Pai Jiao......"

He wanted to speak and stopped, but his eyes were fixed.

Several people have been planning here for a long time, and He Zhongzhi, the leader of the Pai Sect, is bound to win, and the opportunity is even more rare.

"Let's see."

He Zhong said in a muffled voice:

"The people of Sanxianzhuang have already made a move, and Fangzheng may not be able to escape this catastrophe, if he does, it will not be too late."

"Hmm."

Several people nodded.

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Fang Zheng wanted to leave, but the Bai brothers did not plan to release him.

The wine sword Bai Jin manipulated the flying sword to cut an arc in the air, blocking the way, and the sword light flickered and fell.

"Peng!"

Flying out of the alloy wheel, he crashed into the flying sword alive, and even shot the clutch divine light to fix the flying sword to prevent tracking.

Taking advantage of this gap,

Fang Zheng instantly retreated and fled far away.

However, when it comes to escaping, he is obviously inferior to the Bai brothers.

The wine sword Bai Jin and the wonderful sword Bai Yi controlled the flying sword, and the human sword was one, chasing after them at an astonishing speed.

Sword Repair!

Fangzheng's eyes flickered.

The two brothers of the Bai family were originally knights in the rivers and lakes, and by chance they got the inheritance of the ancient sword immortals, and after cultivating a Jiazi, they ascended to the real realm, and the legendary deeds were widely spread, and Baijiazhuang also became a hegemon.

The flying swords in their hands are also a set, and the power of the two swords is greatly increased, and they are invincible against the enemy when they join forces.

Sword cultivation is the best at killing......

"Huh!"

Fang Zheng's figure flickered, and suddenly split in two, fleeing in two directions.

"Huh?"

The two brothers of the Bai family were stunned when they saw this, and even the sword light was stagnant.

The two squares, the body shape and breath are exactly the same, and the speed is not low, and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false for a while.

"Separate chase!"

The wine sword Bai Jin said in a muffled voice:

"The one surnamed Fang has raised a ghost king, and one of the clones should be that thing, solve the ghost king and then join forces to deal with him."

"Good!"

Miao Jian Bai Yi nodded, and the sword light chased after one of the figures.

The two have been real people for more than 100 years, and they have both strength and means, even if they are separated, they are not weak.

The sword light flew by.

Bai Yi took the lead in chasing after 'Fangzheng', pointed his sword at a point, and dozens of sword qi rushed out with a roar.

"Huh!"

'Fangzheng' turned around, shook his hand and sacrificed the wind and cloud flag, the Dao Dao Wind Blade intercepted the sword qi, and the alloy wheel also smashed head-on.

"Real body!"

Bai Yi's heart froze, and he hurriedly stopped his body to deal with it.

If it weren't for the real body, how could he hold two magic weapons, and he would not want to be hard to deal with the power of the alloy wheel.

"Entangle the opponent first, and wait for the brother to solve the ghost king over there before he comes to the plan." ’

Determined to settle down, Bai Yi used his sword trick to meet the enemy, the sword light seemed to be strong, but the offensive was not urgent.

At the same time, looking sideways, a scene in the distance made his face change greatly.

"Hugh away!"

The wine sword Bai Jin drank heavily:

"Surnamed Fang, stay!"

Fang Zheng's figure dodged, seeing that he was not in a hurry to escape, his face sank, and he turned around and released his true qi.

Mind - Twelve-shaped!

Thanks to the refining of the four divine bones, his cultivation is now no less than that of the older generation of real people who have cultivated for more than a hundred years.

True Qi transformed, and six condensed void phases appeared in one breath.

Dragon!

Tiger!

Snake!

Monkey!

Chicken!

Cattle!

"Roar!"

The six void phases pounced out in unison, making the surrounding heaven and earth vitality agitated, and also making the wine sword Bai Jin's face sink.

This sub-martial arts......

Extraordinary!

At the moment, he didn't care about chasing and killing, and as soon as the sword trick was introduced, the sword light suddenly flourished, surrounding the group where he was.

"Boom!"

The six void phases collided with the sword light, bursting out with layers of ripples, raging winds, and the sound of detonation was endless.

Fang Zheng stood behind, his face unchanged when he saw this, and his eyes suddenly bloomed with thunderous light.

"Crackle!"

"Boom ......"

The six void phases trembled in unison, and the dazzling thunder surged from their bodies, and the figures that pounced out became more and more ferocious.

Vowel Rayfa!

With just one collision, the barrier formed by the sword light became crumbling.

"Bastard!"

Suppressed by the void, the face of the wine sword Bai Jin changed greatly, and he roared angrily in his mouth, desperately urging the flying sword to resist.

At the same time, all kinds of spells and spirit runes are spilled without money.

However, his methods can only ensure that he is temporarily unharmed, and he is still unable to break out of the encirclement.

"This kind of method is powerful, but it definitely can't last, you have just advanced to the Martial Sect's body is thin of true qi, how long can it last?"

"Bai has practiced the ancient sword technique for nearly two hundred years, and has taken several kinds of heavenly and earthly treasures, and his mana is far deeper than yours."

"Let's see who can make it to the end!"

In the face of Bai Jin's roar, Fang Zheng just hummed lightly, waved his big sleeves lightly, and several magic weapons flew out in a flash.

Shrines!

Bone Sword!

Bone Whip!

White Bone Relic!

……

The six phantoms had a magic weapon and a top-notch magic weapon in their hands, and they roared in unison, crashing through the sword light defense.

Fangzheng pinched the seal in his hand, and his face was solemn.

Mind - Liuhe!

The six phantoms collided together, and the center burst out with indescribable light and heat, and the terrifying destructive power instantly overwhelmed the place where the wine sword Bai Jin was.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar rang out.

As if a nuclear bomb had exploded, a huge mushroom cloud appeared out of thin air, and a cloud of smoke hung down around it.

Fang Zheng waved his sleeves, shook away the aftermath of the attack, and his figure flashed into the middle of the entrance, and the probe grabbed a few things.

Then he rushed at the wonderful sword and went away.

"How is that possible?"

Just in the blink of an eye, the elder brother, who was cultivated and stronger than himself, died on the spot.

This scene made Miaojian Bai Yi's eyes widen and his heart beat wildly, with a look of disbelief.

The surname Fang is so strong?

It turned out that what he was facing was not the real body of Fangzheng, but the ghost king, and what his brother chased was the real body of the target.

Meet with!

When he came back to his senses, his complexion changed sharply, and he was about to flee as soon as the sword light was retracted.

How......

"Wow!"

The Ghost King's mouth screamed, and the sound was like countless steel needles stabbing at the opponent, and at the same time, he was out of the alloy wheel and the wind and cloud banner in unison.

Escape?

It's simply impossible!

Facing the stubbornly stalking ghost king and the rapidly approaching Fangzheng, Miaojian Bai Yi couldn't help but show despair.

(End of chapter)