This black iron giant sword has a dark body, the sword body is smooth, and there is no excessive pattern decoration, but the little rust on the sword body seems to indicate that this is an ordinary rusty iron sword.

But Fang Mu knew that this black black iron giant sword was not an extraordinary thing, in the illusion realm, this sword was called the "Dao Destroying Divine Sword".

It is the beginning of the universe, a heaven and earth spiritual treasure born at the beginning of Hongmeng, and it is one of the top ten Hongmeng artifacts in this vast area. The Hongmeng True Qi contained on it is something that every monk dreams of.

No matter which Hongmeng artifact is in existence, it will cause chaos in the entire vast cloud power.

The Hongmeng artifact was born before the Heavenly Dao, and the Dao Exterminating Divine Sword can cut the Heavenly Dao.

Fang Mu held the sword in both hands and observed it carefully, only to feel that there was nothing peculiar about this Xuantie Giant Sword, it was just an ancient sword with a strange color. Because, sword cultivation advocates sharpness and flexibility. A sword was wielded with ease in their hands, but without exception, the swords they used were relatively light and thin, and they were as heavy as this Darkiron Greatsword.

If any sword cultivator held this Xuantie giant sword, he would definitely be ridiculed by the whole world, the heavy sword was extremely clumsy, and it was detached from the essence of sword cultivation, isn't this a very stupid act?

"This sword may not be the Dao Destroying Divine Sword, but it must not be a mortal thing. Fang Mu put the Xuantie Greatsword into his storage bag. Because, now I am in a confined space, and in this space, there is only one object of the Darkiron Greatsword.

Fang Mu looked around, the original narrow road had also disappeared, and the place he was in now was the center of the entire confined space, and it was also the highest place, all of this was like a new king ascending the throne, holding the sword of the Son of Heaven, calling on the world.

Suddenly, the earth shook, and the confined space began to shake violently.

"Oh no, it's going to collapse here. Fang Mu was shocked, and he used the Broken Star Footwork to avoid the stones that fell from above. He found that his cultivation had reached a point where he couldn't understand it.

"My current strength is definitely not the power that can be emitted during the condensation period. But I'm sure that my current realm is in the condensation stage, and I haven't reached the foundation yet. Fang Mu was full of doubts, not knowing whether this was a good thing or a bad thing.

"Before I fell unconscious, there seemed to be a force that was continuously injected into my body, and that power was definitely not spiritual power. Could it be that it was that power that entered my body and made me more powerful now? Fang Mu looked at the power in his body, but he didn't find the existence of other powers.

He didn't think it was a gift from God, he remembered the world in the illusion, the way of cause and effect. It seems that I am now carrying someone's cause, and I need to repay him for the effect in the future.

Outside the slope of the mountain, Li Desheng was counting the casualties on the slope.

"Uncle Li, Fang Mu in the slope is seriously damaged, and there is not one out of ten disciples. Zhao Ming replied to Li Desheng.

Li Desheng's eyes were tired, he nodded slightly, and motioned for Zhao Ming to leave first.

After that lightning strike, the disciples of Shanyuepo scattered to other slopes, and those slopes seemed to have been discussed in advance, and they invited the disciples of Shanyuepo who came to their slope with great courtesy, and let them join their slopes.

Normally, there is no competition between the slopes for disciples, but the head of the inner gate has ordered that the disciples of the slopes can leave freely to stimulate the competition between the slopes.

"Qin An, it makes my face ugly, I don't care about this anymore. Li Desheng clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said.

Suddenly, the slope of the mountain began to shake violently, and cracks appeared in the earth. Li Desheng flew into the air and watched the movement of the earth at this moment, the mountain and moon slopes have been too unquiet in the past few days.

Suddenly, from the ground, a figure flew out, Li Desheng stared intently, that figure was actually Fang Mu who had disappeared for more than half a month. But Fang Mu appeared from the ground, as if he had lost consciousness, and fell straight down.

"Look, there's a man in the sky. A disciple who was hurriedly fleeing pointed to the sky, and there was a figure of a monk.

"Isn't it normal for someone in the sky to make a fuss?" another disciple responded.

"No, that guy doesn't seem to be able to fly. You see he's going down now. ”

The two disciples looked at the sky, and Fang Mu in the sky fell straight down, so fast that he wiped out sparks around him. And Li Desheng flew out and saved Fang Mu.

In a small room in Yangyuan Palace, Li Desheng stomped his feet back and forth, his eyes solemn.

On the bed beside him, lay Fang Mu, who had fainted, and the pharmacist who treated Fang Mu.

The pharmacist's hand left Fang Mu's arm, stood up, and said to Li Desheng with a smile: "Master Li Po, the tall body is no longer in serious trouble, you can rest assured. ”

"Pharmacist Zhang, thank you. It's just that the medicine money can be owed?" Li Desheng was embarrassed, he really couldn't afford to pay for the treatment of Fang Mu now, and wanted to rely on his former friendship to owe the high fee.

And when the pharmacist surnamed Zhang heard Li Desheng's words, his face was ugly, and his tone was not good: "Brother Li, you make it difficult for me? If I personally heal your apprentice, then I can not charge you a cent." But now that I am the pharmacist of the Heavenly Demon Sect's Yangyuan Palace, I must be selfless, and I can't let you have privileges just by virtue of our friendship. ”

The righteous words of the pharmacist surnamed Zhang, Li Desheng knew that there must be someone behind him, otherwise with his character and strength, he would not dare to embarrass himself.

But he couldn't find a reason to refute it, so he could only be deflated. He gritted his teeth and took out a sword from his storage bag, the body of which was huge, it was a giant sword. There was reluctance in his gaze, and this heavy sword meant a lot to him.

In the courtyard, in the rockery, a childish-looking young man held a wooden sword and slashed hard. The boy's attention was all focused on his wooden sword, and he tripped over the rock, fell to the ground, and grazed his arm.

"Father, why are other people's swords so light and so handsome, but our family's swords are not only ugly, but the posture is so ugly, just like when you and your mother fight in the room at night. Li Desheng endured the pain, opened his big eyes with tears, and asked his father, who was dancing the sword.

When his tall father heard this, he put down the heavy sword dancing in his hand, walked in front of Li Desheng with a kind face, squatted on the ground, and gave Li Desheng a heavy blow to the head.

"Woooooooo Li Desheng cried.

"Hmph, boy, what do you know, our Li family's heavy sword didn't know how many people apprenticed to learn art back then, and you actually said it so badly. Next time, I'll kill you. The strong man snorted coldly and taught his son a lesson.

"Okay, you Li Pan, beat my son again, you come over for me. A woman in a long red dress shouted a strong man, with a wooden stick in her hand, very angry.

And the strong man who was still showing off his might just now had a cold war, and gave Li Desheng a fierce look, "Boy, you caused your father to be beaten again." ”

Then he quickly ran to the woman, nodded his head, looked extremely humble, and then let out a scream like killing a pig.

"Let you beat my son, will you dare in the future. "Lady spare your life, I'll beat him next time." "What?!" "No, no, no, if I still hit him, you hit me." ”

I only remember that when I was a child, my father took the family's heavy sword skills very seriously, and he did not allow others to insult him. At the request of his father, he practiced the family's epee at a very young age.

But the good times didn't last long, his family was destroyed, his father was killed, and he came to the Heavenly Demon Gate. With a revenge mentality, he cultivated hard, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break through the knot. With such strength, there is no revenge at all.

Thinking of this, he slammed his fist downward, all because he was too weak.

This punch scared Pharmacist Zhang a lot, but he hurriedly adjusted his expression, revealing a look of ridicule: "Brother Li, I didn't say you, your heavy sword doesn't look like a treasure, and now that you are fighting with others with a heavy sword, won't you be treated as a live target by others?"

"Pharmacist Zhang, if you want to learn, I can teach you. Li Desheng said calmly.

And Pharmacist Zhang threw his heavy sword to the ground, "Li Desheng, let me tell you, don't think about fooling me with this thing, you can't pay for your apprentice's treatment today, so you will give us the mountain and moon slope." Pharmacist Zhang's face was fierce, and he didn't leave Li Desheng with any affection.

Li Desheng glared angrily at the pharmacist, his father's relic, he dared to insult him like this. Li Desheng's cultivation was emanating and choked the neck of the pharmacist.

"Li Desheng, do you want to rebel?" A tall figure flashed to Li Desheng's left side and gave Li Desheng a heavy blow, Li Desheng fell to the ground and looked at the man in the green robe.

"Qin An, it's really you who did it. ”

The man in the green robe is Qin An, the current master of the 36th Pavilion of the Inner Gate, and his cultivation is already a knot. He looked at Li Desheng coldly: "Li Desheng, don't think that you are the master of a slope, you can act recklessly in the sect, and you have no patriarchal law." If it weren't for me Qin being here today, Pharmacist Zhang would have died in your hands. Li Desheng, are you guilty?"

But Pharmacist Zhang suddenly started a round at this time: "Pavilion Master Qin, Lord Li Po is also extremely difficult, presumably he can't afford these expenses." I have some friendship with him, I paid these expenses, and I won't pursue today's matter. Therefore, I also asked the Lord of the Qin Pavilion to spare Lord Li Po. ”

"Pharmacist Zhang is so open-minded, I admire Qin, Master Li Po, haven't you ever thanked Pharmacist Zhang?" Qin An looked at Li Desheng lying on the ground and said.

Li Desheng got up with difficulty, bowed to Pharmacist Zhang, and prepared to carry Fang Mu back to the mountain and moon slope.

"Master Li Po, what does this mean? Your disciple has not yet worshiped Pharmacist Zhang, so he wants to leave? Pharmacist Zhang is his savior, and it can also be said to be his reborn parents. I'm afraid it's not appropriate to leave like this. Qin An looked at Li Desheng, who was about to leave, and said coldly.

"You dog thief, shut your pig's mouth!" Fang Mu got up from the bed, he had already woken up when Li Desheng and Zhang Yaoshi were talking, and he heard their words clearly, Li Bo was willing to save himself without dignity, and he was very moved.

Now he couldn't see that others were bullying Li Bo, and the man in the green robe even compared that pharmacist to his reborn parents, which he couldn't bear, so he got up and scolded Qin An.

"Megalomaniacal boy. Qin An's face was ugly, and he casually sent out an air wave at Fang Mu on the bed, this air wave Qin An controlled his strength, although he couldn't kill Fang Mu, but he could also let Fang Mu spend the rest of his life in bed.

"Mu'er!" Li Desheng shouted, Qin An's qi wave had at least the power of the seventh layer of condensation. Now I can't resist that air wave.

"I, Li Desheng, finally accepted a disciple in my later years, is it going to fall here today?"