Chapter 551: Three hundred white robes enter the snowfield
Knowing that these people were doing such things that betrayed the world in the depths of the snow field, if he didn't find out clearly, Fang Yuan's heart would be uneven.
It was determined that they were doing such a thing here, and if they didn't stop it, Fang Yuan's heart was uneven.
But if in order to expose their deeds to the world, and really join forces with Chengtian Sword Dao, in order to destroy this underground palace, he will not hesitate to give away these many materials, and finally strengthen the evil sword lineage, is this what he wants?
The first question, the cultivators understood Fang Yuan, they just wanted to scold him for being nosy, pedantic and hateful!
The second question, the cultivators can barely figure it out, but they hate Fang Yuan's spicy and vicious hands, and they don't leave a way back!
The third question, they really don't understand......
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Now they are chasing and killing Fang Yuan, if before, Fang Yuan revealed the matter of the underground palace, they would be more or less ashamed in their hearts, not so reasonable, but now it is completely incompatible, in their opinion, in order to destroy the underground palace, Fang Yuan, who did not hesitate to collude with the evil sword monks, is more hateful than their own actions, according to their understanding, even if they take some resources and build an underground palace on this snow field, it is just to leave a pulse of incense for the righteous path, and what about Fang Yuan's actions?
This is a real enchantment!
"If we are sinners, then you are demons!"
Under the anger in their hearts, all the sword washing pool white robes, and the masters of the various avenues, shot towards Fang Yuan even more angrily.
By this time, Fang Yuan was undoubtedly in danger!
He was chased and killed by the two Yuanying masters, ran for more than 10,000 miles, and fled to the Six Absolute Palace, which was already the end of the strong crossbow, and the injury was extremely serious, and even the clouds could not control it, and then rested in the Six Absolute Palace for less than two days, and the injury was not healed, so he was deliberately arranged by the Six Absolute Palace, and led the cultivators to this underground palace before, and there was already an injury, and at this time, the injury aggravated immediately......
But looking at Fang Yuan's appearance of struggling to support under the encirclement of all cultivators, all the evil sword cultivators, and many people were peeping in secret, but they didn't mean to make a move, they just entangled a few Yuan Infant Cultivators, and didn't let them come directly to take Fang Yuan's life!
"Young master, this kid still has that map in his head......
Even some of the elders who were accompanying the young master of Chengtian couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but persuade: "Are we really going to help him, so as to save a careless person, and he was really killed by the masters in this underground palace, wouldn't it be troublesome?"
The young master of Chengtian smiled and groaned, watching the abundant resources in the underground palace being snatched away little by little, as if all the treasures in the world took the initiative to run into his own pocket, he was very satisfied, and when he was occasionally free, he glanced at Fang Yuan, with a faint smile on his face, and said: "Don't worry, the Yuanying Sword Immortal chased and killed him thousands of miles away, but he couldn't kill him, it can be seen that this son's ability to save his life is not fake, even if he is injured now, it is not something that these little white robes can easily kill, let's just watch the play around here......"
The elder next to him looked embarrassed: "But if we don't save him......"
"It's not that you can't save it, it's that it's not time......"
The young master of Chengtian laughed and sighed: "This leader of the six realms is worthy of being the immortal seedling selected by the Immortal Alliance, he is very proud, he has already broken his cultivation path, and offended the sword washing pool, and escaped to our sword washing pool in desperation, and he still refuses to tell the truth, the annoying arrogance in his heart has never gone, even if I look at it, I can't like it, such a person, it is naturally useful to enter my Chengtian Sword Dao, but if you don't temper him well, knock and beat, how can he be willing to be driven by me?"
When a few people next to him listened, it was not easy to talk more.
Since the young master of Chengtian has an idea in his heart, it is not something they can say.
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"Haha, Fang Yuan, are you willing to fall and serve the evil sword cultivator, but come to see them protect you?"
At this time, the white robes of the sword washing pool became more and more fierce, and the Dao sword light crisscrossed and crisscrossed, like a big net, constantly covering Fang Yuan, even the wind and snow in the air had been cut into pieces by this big net, Fang Yuan was almost completely powerless, and he had to rely on the Eight Desolation Footwork to swim in this void, so that he could avoid being crushed, but it was already a little reluctant.
"You have done a great job for the demons, can you see that they have come to save you?"
The masters in the various avenues were also constantly running from all directions, hurriedly shouting at Fang Yuan.
The people who rushed into the dungeon and destroyed their hard work in one fell swoop, which really made them feel distressed, but there were too many people on the other side, and there was chaos everywhere, and they no longer knew where to defend from, so they simply came to hunt down Fang Yuan......
Only by killing Fang Yuan could they barely feel better in their hearts!
After all, who would believe it, after years of hard work, it was ruined by a Jindan child?
And under this layered pressure, Fang Yuan just gritted his teeth.
Even though there was a lot of danger, he didn't open his mouth to call for help.
It's just occasionally, I always subconsciously look south......
As if waiting for something......
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Near the dungeon, the chaos is getting worse and worse, more and more monks who have got the news are coming, rushing into the dungeon in one shot, stirring everything to pieces, endless spirit essences, exotic treasures, magic medicines, and Dao scrolls, all of which have been scraped by everyone, some people are desperately pretending with Qiankun bags, some people are using the Cave Sky Ring, some people have driven the magic weapon in, and some people are full of hands......
Crazy!
Around the dungeon, there was a state of madness.
Some people laugh wildly, some people cry, some people are desperate to find someone, and some people are excited to find someone to fight!
Looking down from the sky, I only saw a few ants, crazy demons dancing!
But just when this chaos reached its extreme, after the distant southern wind and snow, a sword sound suddenly came!
The sound of the sword was extremely clear, and in this chaos, it was also heard very clearly!
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"What's that?"
Someone was extremely alert and hurriedly turned his head to look south!
Some people didn't pay attention to it at all, turned around and rushed into the snatching of resources again.
However, after the sound of a sword sounded, another sound of a sword came.
This time, the sound of the sword was noticeably closer, and it also made everyone hear it more clearly!
Immediately after, there was a sword sound, like a tide, rolling in.
"Not good!"
The face of the young master of Chengtian changed suddenly, and he shouted loudly.
"What's wrong?"
The cultivators in the field also reacted and looked at the south blankly.
And Fang Yuan, who was under the siege of all cultivators, who was struggling to support him, slightly regained some of his vitality on his face.
"Whoosh" "Whoosh" "Whoosh"
The sound of the sword came very quickly, in an instant, in the eyes of some monks with advanced cultivation, and soon saw that under the wind and snow in the south, there was a dazzling sword light, and the sword was in a hurry, and in that piece of sword light, you could clearly see hundreds of black-robed sword cultivators, in front of the black-robed sword cultivators, there were nearly a hundred white-robed sword cultivators, and before the white-robed sword cultivators, you could feel the three powerful sword intents.
"It's a disciple of the Sword Washing Pool......"
A shrewd old monster who rushed into the dungeon suddenly shouted in horror: "Why are they here?"
"Disciple ...... Sword Washing Pool"
It was not only them who were frightened and surprised, but also the masters in the underground palace, and said in confusion: "Why are they here?"
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Whoa......
The dungeon, which was already in chaos, suddenly became even more chaotic.
I don't know how many people in the cultivation feel the sword light, their hearts are frightened, but they feel cold, looking at the resources in front of them, they don't know whether to escape or rush over to rob them, although in their hearts, this lifeless sword mound belongs to everyone, and everyone has a share, but when they see the master of the sword washing pool pouring out, the lingering fear in their hearts always makes them unable to be justified.
"The head of the sword has a life, the underground palace is sealed, and no one is allowed to take ...... without permission"
That piece of sword light, like the sky sinking, poured in.
In this piece of the underground palace, whether it is evil or evil, they have all been shocked into a cold sweat at this time.
"It's over, could it be that Elder Min's sword breath has changed, and he has alarmed the sword head and rushed over to investigate?"
The faces of the masters sitting in the dungeon changed greatly, and they couldn't help but be a little surprised: "No, even if Elder Min's matter alarms the above, they won't be able to come so quickly, and it will take several days to get here in Selangor at the earliest, how can it be ......?"
For a while, my heart was as cold as snow, and I couldn't take care of the siege of Fang Yuan.
And Fang Yuan took this opportunity to take a deep breath and hurriedly swept back.
At this time, his face even showed a slightly relaxed pleasure.
"You brought the person who washed the sword pool?"
Someone noticed his smile, suddenly realized something, and shouted.
"Fang Yuan ......"
In the chaos, the young master of Chengtian also suddenly realized something, and his eyes hurriedly looked at Fang Yuan.
When he was refining Elder Min's divine soul, he already had a lot of secrets, and now when he saw the scene of the three hundred white robes of the Sword Washing Pool entering the snow field, all of a sudden, he thought of many things in his heart, and his teeth itched for a while!
It turns out that the true purpose of these six leaders is here......
"It's over, what we did is known to the sword leaders, and we will inevitably be imprisoned in the sword prison......"
The white robe of the sword washing pool besieging Fang Yuan, his face was shocked and angry, he shouted loudly, and his sword light spread rapidly, attacking Fang Yuan.
"Xiao'er, tease me and wait, you are looking for ...... death"
At the same time, there was also a terrifying sword light in the void, heading straight for Fang Yuan.
It was the Chengtian Sword Dao Elder who was secretly watching Fang Yuan before, lest he really be besieged and killed by the disciples of the Sword Washing Pool, his main task before was to protect Fang Yuan, but now that he realized that he had been deceived, he suddenly wanted to kill him immediately!
It can be said that for the first time in history, Chengtian Kendo and Sword Washing Pool have to kill a person at the same time.
The powerful and boundless sword qi was like a tide approaching Fang Yuan's body, as if it was about to tear him to pieces.
"That's what I wanted......"
Fang Yuan, who had not yet healed from his injuries, was suddenly under such pressure, it was simply unprecedentedly dangerous, but looking at the expressions of hatred on both sides, Fang Yuan's heart suddenly became happy, and he roared in a low voice, and the horizontal sword stopped in front of him!