In the past six months, Guo Fan has gained a lot.

Oneself.

Because he found the inheritance left by Mu Xuankui, a master of the Gangqi Realm, he took the Seven Star Pill, his cultivation increased greatly, and he also learned the top exercises.

Especially Xuanwu Zhengong.

It is not only a cultivation method, but also a strange art.

This made his strength rise rapidly, and his physical body was so strong that he had almost no resistance in the True Qi Realm.

The true qi that has been cultivated is even more of a strong quality.

Even compared to the disciples of Sword Valley, one of the seven great sects in the world, they are not too reckless, and they are even victorious!

The progress is so rapid that it has even caused some unstable foundations.

Even the I Ching marrow cleansing skill, which can open the eyebrows and hearts, can't keep up with the progress and can only be used as an auxiliary.

Furthermore.

In this realm, the horizons have also broadened suddenly, and those that have not been seen in the past have come into view.

The warriors of the sword in the air, the evil methods of driving away the yin soul, casting illusions to kill people, and all kinds of strange arts and strongmen, followed.

There are some things that he can't see, touch, or even think of in the past.

And outside.

The harvest is also not cheap.

Sit firmly in the position of the leader of the Martial Alliance.

It is also to form a good alliance with the Qin family, expel Jiujiang Shuiwu, and make Wumeng the veritable number one force in Yanmen County.

The esteem of status is better than that of the two adults in the mansion!

And this ......

It took less than half a year!

This sudden rise made Guo Fan frightened the world, but it was also gloomy and became the limelight.

The government has hidden dissatisfaction with him.

Sword Valley will not stop there.

Now there are thieves in the Yanmen Mountains who want to forcibly divide the annual income of the Wumeng.

He is in the middle of it, but he has almost no external force to borrow, and the slightest carelessness may overturn.

Although there are many people around, no one can help.

Look around.

It can be said that the whole world is the enemy, but it is isolated and helpless.

External force......

After all, it's hard to hold!

Only with your own strength can you be fearless!

Just like the previous world, the power is enough, let you and others be deceitful, I am unscrupulous!

Nowadays, it is difficult to show pride.

Therefore, strength is fundamental!

Therefore, after arranging the affairs of the Wumeng and teaching the apprentices for a few days, Guo Fan chose to retreat again.

Knowing the sea.

Above the ancient mirror, the halo flashed suddenly.

Immediately, a streamer wrapped his primordial spirit, pierced through the world, and threw himself into a certain body.

............

"Hmm......"

Before he opened his eyes, a sharp pain had already surged into his mind, making Guo Fan couldn't help but snort lightly.

Pain!

It's like being cut by a thousand knives!

It's like being cramped and skinned again!

It hurts to the extreme, and it hurts to the extreme!

Guo Fan's heart is tenacious, and he almost collapses in front of Taishan without changing color, but he almost faints in pain.

Breathing desperately, his throat was like a fire.

The breath submerged into the chest and abdomen, and the burning sensation came from the five internal organs, causing more and more severe pain.

"Hiss......"

His body twitched, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he slowed down for a while before he had a trace of energy to sense the condition of this physical body.

Instantly.

A trance flashed through his heart.

Strong!

This is Guo Fan's first feeling, the strength of this physical body is beyond the body.

There are more than 300 tricks in the body, and they are all connected!

Weak!

The weakness of this physical body even surpassed that of Li Changsheng's sick seedling, and it was extremely weak.

The flame of life is like a candle in the wind, which can be extinguished at any time.

Fortunately, he crossed the line, and his body had a little more vitality out of thin air, otherwise it would be difficult to persevere.

"Huh!"

Suspicion rang in my ears.

"Bursting out of his full potential, and receiving the palm of Lord Impermanence, this person is not dead?"

"Weird!"

The sound was like the friction and collision of iron pieces, extremely harsh and unpleasant, but I could also hear the confusion inside.

"Definitely. ”

Another voice rang out: "Who is this man?"

"Zhao Wudi, the master of the Baquan Gate, has a hundred tricks and a complete true qi, and he is almost one step away from achieving Gangqi. ”

The harsh sound from before sounded again, which also made Guo Fan's body tremble, and his heart was extremely annoyed.

This is because of the discomfort of the physical body, and partly because of the obsession left by the original body.

"Zhao Wudi!"

The latter person spoke: "Then take it, and with the others, first escort it to the underworld, and then choose a place to be punished." ”

"Next!"

"Yi Nan, the master of the Huosha Gate, has a hundred tricks through, the true qi is complete, and the main iron smoke of the deputy door is almost the same. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Hold it down. ”

"The Holy Maiden of the Blue Saint Sect is like smoke, her true qi is perfect, and she has a secret technique. ”

"Holy Maiden?"

The latter person spoke: "The Sect Master of the Blue Saint Sect is not here?"

"Dead. ”

The previous person spoke: "I can't do my best, I still want to resist, but I died under the pen of Judge Cui, and there are no bones, that's a big beauty, it's a pity!"

"Tut-tut......"

The latter sighed lightly: "Press down together!"

"Next. ”

"The Heavenly Sword Sect is in charge of the ruins, the elders are breaking the army, one yuan, and the sect is returning to the ruins, and the other two are full of true qi. ”

"Smack!"

It seems that someone closed the book: "This batch is enough, take it away first." ”

"Yes!"

There is a third person who should say yes.

Guo Fan trembled, tried his best to open his eyes, and when he entered his eyes, there were corpses all over the ground, blood flowed like a river, and the sky seemed to be blood-red.

The next moment, his head was loaded, and he had fainted.

I don't know how long it took.

In a daze, a strong tingling sensation came again, which also made Guo Fan regain consciousness.

"Hmm......"

It should have been a while.

The vitality brought by the crossing nourished the physical body, and the pain on his body was not as exaggerated as it was at the beginning.

When I opened my eyes, a lock of dirty hair covered my eyes.

Through the long hair, the sky is faintly visible.

The sky was overcast, the clouds were as black as ink, and they kept tumbling, and there was a faint thunder beating and flickering inside.

Dull thunder, from time to time.

The heavy clouds seemed to be extremely close to the ground, giving him the feeling that he could reach out and touch.

No!

It's not that the clouds are close to the ground.

It's where you are, too high!

The howling cold wind swept in, mixed with fist-sized snowflakes and even gravel from nowhere.

Smashed on people, crackling.

Fortunately, this body can be called a thousand hammers, even if it is weak, the essence is still there, and it is not afraid.

If it's someone else.

Even if you have internal strength, you will be afraid that it will be difficult to hold on here, and you will be stoned to death if you don't get frozen!

Zhao is invincible!

Guo Fan restrained his mind.

This is the name of the person who possessed him, the master of the Baquan Sect, and the first generation of founders.

There are Tiangang hegemony body, seven styles of hegemony, and heavenly wrath formula.

The practice of one body is not weaker than his ontology in the slightest, and his cultivation is strong, and he is still victorious.

Seven styles of tyrant boxing!

Guo Fan's thoughts turned, and several styles were fierce and fierce, and the fist technique that had no return immediately appeared in the sea of knowledge.

This way of boxing, to the strength of the yang, is powerful, no less than his nine nether claws!

The key is......

This punch method is created by Zhao Wuving!

The Heavenly Wrath Technique is even more subtle, comparable to a strange art, which can stimulate the potential of the physical body with the help of people's anger.

The greater the anger, the higher the strength of the outburst.

Moreover, this anger is not uncontrollable, on the contrary, it is surrounded by anger outside the stable mind, and it is becoming more and more difficult to invade.

As for the Tiangang overlord body.

The tricks of this physical body are fully opened, and the strength of the hegemonic body is only a little stronger than Guo Fan's original body.

Apparently.

Although the name of Tiangang Hegemon Body is domineering, it is obviously inferior to the Xuanwu True Body.

This is also normal.

There are ten thousand laws in the world, and strange arts are respected.

The Xuanwu True Body is not only a cultivation method, but also a foreign art.

"With this kind of cultivation, he has miraculous skills, and he goes all out, and he is invincible to the palm of others!"

Guo Fan closed his eyes, and the scene when Zhao Wushu died in battle not long ago immediately appeared in his mind.

His opponent is a man with a mask of impermanence.

White impermanence!

Even if it is just a memory, Guo Fan can feel the tragedy at that time.

In the face of Zhao Wudi's desperate blow, the other party just returned the slap with an understatement.

And.

At that time, this white impermanence was also besieged by several other masters whose cultivation was no less than Zhao Invincible.

Outcome......

Go without saying!

Black and white impermanence!

On the battlefield at that time, there was not only white impermanence, but also black impermanence, and there was an extremely terrifying judge Cui.

In front of that Judge Cui, even if he is a master of gangqi, he is so weak that he is vulnerable.

Terror!

The scene of Judge Cui's shot was, in Guo Fan's view, terrifying.

With a punch, the hill was shattered by it, and the master of Gang Qi was even blown up by a punch.

"Master Zhao. ”

A hoarse voice came from my ears.

He is the head of the Heavenly Sword Sect and a former master of Gang Qi.

Now, his clothes are disheveled, his white hair is vicissitudes, and his body is slumped to the ground, like an old beggar.

"You're awake. ”

"Hmm. ”

Guo Fan snorted lightly between his noses, and his body shook slightly.

It's not that he doesn't want to speak, but just a snort almost exhausts all his strength.

"It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up. ”

Gui Ruin nodded lightly: "Pity my broken army junior brother, it's already ...... I can't wake up again. ”

He was emotional, but there was not much sadness.

Maybe.

At his age, he is used to seeing life and death, and he has seen it indifferently.

Guo Fan tilted his head slightly.

Beside him, a person with a stiff body and no breath at all, it was the dead Broken Army.

Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

is also a master of all kinds of tricks and true qi perfection, and he was once a famous existence in the rivers and lakes.

Now.

But no one knows about the death, let alone the beautiful funeral!

"It's time to rest. ”

The voice came.

A man dressed as a yamen official straightened up and stretched out in the face of the wind and snow.

Strong winds and gravel are coming.

For this little errand officer, it was like massaging the muscles and bones.

He turned a blind eye to the whispers between the two, and ignored the fact that the Elder of the Broken Army was dead.

Reaching out and lifting a chain from the snowdrift, he pulled several people up with a slight shake.

"Guys, let's go!"

"Peng!"

Above the mountains, the snow exploded.

A person walked with his hands on the ground, more than ten meters in a step, like a black line flying forward.

In his hands, there was a long chain.

The barbs on the chain were numerous, the iron hook swayed, and the shoulder blades of Guo Fan's seven people were pierced by the iron hook, swaying up and down.

See it from afar.

On this snow-capped mountain, in the wind and snow, a black line winds its way.

It's amazingly fast.

Hell!

The place they are going to is naturally the Netherworld!