On the second day of the attack of the Heaven Stealing Holy Sect, the noise about the Heaven Stealing Holy Sect in Nanqiu City had not yet dispersed, and Fang Wang took Xiao Zi, Chu Yin, Dugu Wen Soul, Fang Jing, and Fang Bai to Jian Tianze early.

The three immortals of Qu Xunsoul, Zhu Yan, and Dihai stayed in the Fang family to guard against the attack of the Heaven Stealing Holy Sect for Fang Wang.

In less than half an hour, they came to Jian Tianze.

Compared with decades ago, Jian Tianze was much more deserted, and Song Jinyuan was still staying here, feeling the sword intent of heaven and earth.

He sat by the lake, as if he felt something, he opened his eyes, and saw several figures in the sky, and he immediately got up.

Fang Wang, Chu Yin, Dugu Wensoul, Fang Jing, and Fang Bai stood under the blazing sun, their figures were mysterious, and Xiao Zi was coiled like a dragon, full of oppression.

"Senior brother, long time no see."

Fang Wang's voice suddenly floated down, startling Song Jinyuan to look carefully, and when he saw Fang Wang's true face clearly, he showed surprise on his face.

"Fang Wang!"

Fang Wang led people to fall, he hadn't seen him for many years, Song Jinyuan excitedly held Fang Wang's wrist, blaming him for not stopping by to see him when he returned to the mainland.

It turned out that the news of Fang Wang's return had already spread in Daqi, and in the past two years, sword cultivators had occasionally come to see if they could meet Fang Wang.

When the old people met, they naturally had a lot to say, and Xiao Zi took the others away and didn't bother them.

Dugu asked the soul to walk alone by the lake, and he secretly sighed: "What a subtle feng shui layout, there is a wonderful appearance of a dragon swallowing heaven and earth, and the sword master is really not simple." ”

When he was young, he had seen the Sword Saint, the Sword Saint's qualifications were mediocre, but his sword intent could surpass his own realm, and the obsession of not killing left a deep impression on him.

On the way here, he heard that Fang Wang's Sword Saint Inheritance was obtained, so he was very interested in Jian Tianze.

Song Jinyuan and Fang Wang were sitting by the lake, he asked Fang Wang's experience at sea, and Fang Wang said briefly.

Hearing that Fang Wang was already a true Heavenly Dao person of the Immortal Pavilion, Song Jinyuan was shocked.

He knew that Fang Wang's talent was extraordinary, but how many years had it been?

It was far better than the Sword Saint's efforts for two or three hundred years!

The gap between the Yellow Character Sword Monarch and the Twenty-Four True Persons is so big, for him, the Twenty-Four True Persons are legends, mythical characters belonging to the Immortal Cultivation Realm on the Sea, but he didn't expect that his junior brother would actually achieve the Heavenly Dao True Person.

After chatting for a long time, Fang Wang confided his intentions, he wanted to retreat and cultivate here in order to face the threat of the Heaven Stealing Holy Sect.

Song Jinyuan was very happy and said that he would drive Jian Tianze's sword cultivation away and not let people disturb him.

In this way, Fang Wang came to the head of the wooden bridge where he used to meditate, facing the lake, and meditated.

However.

With Fang Wang's urging of the Heavenly Dao True Skill, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed color, and the spiritual energy in Jian Tianze frantically surged towards Fang Wang, and the surface of the lake lifted a fog of spiritual energy visible to the naked eye, rushing towards Fang Wang like a tornado.

Song Jinyuan, who hadn't gone far, turned his head to look at the aura whirlwind above Fang Wang's head, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

What kind of exercise is this?

Song Jinyuan is also well-informed, but he has never seen anyone who can have such momentum in Qi cultivation.

He watched for a long time before leaving.

The sword attendants of Jian Tianze were all excited when they learned that Fang Wang had returned, even if they looked at the aura whirlwind caused by Fang Wang from a distance, they had an indescribable excitement, and unconsciously, Fang Wang's image in their hearts had surpassed that of the former Sword Saint.

Fang Bai was born with an extraordinary talent for swordsmanship, and under Xiao Zi's introduction, Song Jinyuan began to take Fang Bai to practice swords.

At this time, Song Jinyuan didn't realize how terrifying Fang Bai's kendo comprehension was.

……

In the wide, dimly lit hall, a green-clothed friar walked briskly, her head bowed, her body trembling.

Walking all the way to the ten-mile long hall, she walked to the end of the long hall, knelt in front of a stone step, her forehead pressed against the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "Sect Master...... Chang Shengzun went south with the Holy Spirit to capture Fang Wang, the first monk of Daqi, and the whole army ...... Extinction...... The Holy Spirit was also extinguished by Fang Wang......"

The words fell, and the hall fell silent, without the slightest sound.

The female monk in Tsing Yi knelt on the ground, not daring to raise her head, and she didn't dare to take a breath.

Long.

"If it's extinguished, it's gone, what are you afraid of?"

An indifferent voice came from the top of the stone steps, making the Friar in Tsing Yi tremble even more violently as if she was in a cold cellar.

"Raise your head, you are one of the seventy-two Heavenly Monarchs of the Heaven Stealing Holy Sect, what kind of system do you have to be so cowardly?"

The indifferent voice sounded again, and the female monk in Tsing Yi hurriedly looked up.

I saw a huge ice bed on the stone steps, exuding wisps of cold air, and there was a figure meditating in the center of the ice bed.

It was a man with a disheveled head, dressed in black, with delicate runes embroidered on it, a fur ring on the collar, windless, and most of his chest was exposed, and a huge vertical eye was on his chest, bigger than his head, and his eyes were still moving.

The man slowly raised his head, his black hair was scattered like a waterfall, although he did not tie his hair, but it did not look messy, but there was an indescribable beauty, he showed a handsome and cold face, his eyes were blank, and his eyebrows were close to a red cicada.

Heaven Stealing Holy Sect Master!

He looked down at the female monk in Tsing Yi below, and said casually: "This seat suddenly remembered, what promise did you make when you borrowed the Holy Spirit from this seat? ”

There were a few shadows faintly flashing in the darkness behind him, like an evil hiding in the shadows.

The monk in Tsing Yi said in fear: "Sect Master, that Fang Wang is too strong, our resurrected Holy Spirit has the strength to sweep through the Nirvana Realm, but it can be ...... in front of Fang Wang."

The Heaven Stealing Sect Master narrowed his eyes and said, "Oh? So I don't blame you for this? ”

"Ask the Lord to punish the sin!"

The monk in Tsing Yi kowtowed violently, and blood quickly spread from under her head.

The Heaven Stealing Sect Master continued to ask, "Are you the only one who came back alive?" ”

"Among the Heavenly Monarchs, I am the only one who has returned, and some of the disciples have defected, including Ji Rutian......"

The Friar in Tsing Yi replied cautiously, her voice trembling.

"Ji Rutian, I didn't expect him to be unable to hide so soon, it seems that the junior named Fang Wang is really powerful, tell me about it, what happened."

Hearing the words of the Heaven Stealing Sect Master, the female monk in Tsing Yi hurriedly recounted the previous battle.

Long.

The hall fell silent again.

The Heaven Stealing Sect Master said quietly: "I didn't expect the Immortal Ghost Divine Sword to reappear in the world, it was really good, and you were not unjustly defeated." ”

When the monk in Tsing Yi heard this, she immediately breathed a sigh of relief, she subconsciously raised her head, her eyes widened suddenly, and she saw a huge red cicada suspended in front of her, the mouth of the insect was full of spikes, and it wriggled slightly.

Her body froze instantly, and cold sweat rained down all over her pretty face.

"Although I am not wronged, this seat is a little unhappy, so I should die."

As soon as the voice of the Heaven Stealing Sect Master sounded, before she could finish speaking, the female monk in Tsing Yi wanted to turn around and run away, but before she could act, the red cicada bit her head violently, blood splattered, and the red cicada began to chew.

Only the sound of red cicadas chewing was left in the hall, and everything seemed so terrifying.

The Sky Stealing Sect Master closed his eyes again, and as he closed his eyes, several ghosts appeared behind him, waving their teeth and claws at him, as if they were about to devour him.

Fang Wang...... Calling himself the way of heaven is interesting, it seems that the great plan of this seat is about to be completed. ”

The voice of the Heaven Stealing Sect Master echoed in the hall, accompanied by a cold laugh.

……

Three years later, the sword Tianze.

Fang Wang successfully broke through to the sixth layer of the Golden Body Realm, and in the past three years, the Heaven Stealing Saint Sect had not invaded the Great Qi again.

There were more and more monks who came to Jian Tianze, but they were all blocked by the sword attendants, and at first some people wanted to break through, until Dugu Wensoul burst out of his momentum, and then those monks were frightened and dispersed like frightened birds.

In the past three years, Fang Jing and Fang Bai have successively shaped the spirit, Fang Jing has condensed a halberd, this kid has actually condensed the lower grade Tianyuan Treasure Spirit, it seems that the creation that Zhou Xue gave to Fang Xun can indeed be regarded as a change of life against the sky.

What Fang Bai condensed was a sword, a top-grade Yuan Baoling, and he could be regarded as a genius.

Fang Bai is more prominent in his kendo comprehension, in the past three years, he has learned all the sword cultivation techniques in Sword Tianze, of course, it is only Xiaocheng, and he has not been able to exert the true power of these sword techniques, mainly because his cultivation is insufficient.

In addition, Fang Bai also initially sensed the sword intent of heaven and earth, which could stimulate Song Jinyuan.

In just three years, Fang Bai's perception of the Heaven and Earth Sword Intent surpassed his decades of comprehension, and his Dao Heart almost collapsed.

Fang Jing and Fang Bai have already grown up, and their looks and figures can be regarded as handsome, and they have not embarrassed Fang Wang.

On this day, Fang Wang finished consolidating his cultivation and prepared to continue his cultivation.

Daqi's aura was far inferior to the ocean, but he found that as he began to swallow the aura, the bottom of Jian Tianze actually emitted a vast aura.

It seems that the Juggernaut chose this place for a reason!

The earth aura at the bottom of Sword Tianze can keep up with the speed of the upward gaze!

This made Fang Wang interested in the underground of this continent, but what he had to do now was to cultivate, and everything else had to give way.

"Your Excellency is the Heavenly Dao Fangwang?"

A voice echoed in the mountains of Jian Tianze.

Fang Wang opened his eyes and looked at the two figures on the top of the mountain in the distance, he was secretly frightened, he didn't even notice the arrival of these two people.

"The demon was born, the way of heaven retreated, Master, let's hurry up early." Another voice rang out, like a woman.