Chapter 82: A Sword Strikes Off (Three Watches)

Since Qi Xiaofeng returned from Taiyue City, his whole personality has changed greatly, and he no longer has the kind appearance of smiling when he sees everyone, but is gloomy and gloomy like a stone statue, that is, his jokes are now rumored in the fairy gate, and he seems to be inaudible, and he is silent all day long like a volcano that has been silent for many years, until this time, he suddenly came out of the sword, and the other three people didn't even understand what was going on, and before they could react, the sword had already flown into the purple mist......

At this moment, he was facing the purple mist, and no one noticed a gloom in his eyes!

"Purple airflow cloud trick, yin and yang imperial god trick, Xiaoqing Dream Technique, really worthy of the inheritance of the fairy gate, quite a lot of wonders, if it weren't for these people with the highest cultivation of the same sect, I can't comprehend so many mysteries, it seems that if there is a chance in the future, I really have to ask for more advice, these are the wisdom left by the predecessors, the brainchild, for enlightenment, very helpful......"

Fang Yuan, who was trapped in the purple mist, saw the mysteries of Li Jianghan, Taihezhen, Wang Kun and the other three people, and he was quite touched in his heart, and he was not in a hurry to get out of the encirclement for a while, and was reminiscing about the mysteries, but suddenly at this time, he realized something, turned his head to look, and saw the flying sword that burst into the purple mist like lightning, and also saw Qi Xiaofeng facing him!

He immediately thought of something, and his eyes were cold.

And Qi Xiaofeng originally had a murderous face, gritted his teeth, and even had some fierce pleasure.

But he suddenly saw Fang Yuan turn his head, and also saw Fang Yuan's calm and terrifying eyes, but his heart suddenly trembled, the whole person was a little flustered, a layer of cold sweat oozed from his back, and he suddenly regretted that sword a little......

"Xuanhuang ......"

Fang Yuan's eyes only looked at Qi Xiaofeng fixedly, without any emotion, but his pupils turned a faint cyan at this time, and at the same time, the mana around him suddenly rose silently, becoming more and more intense, and there was actually a kind of wind whistling meaning, and the thick purple mist around him that seemed to be like a substance was also shaken under the howling of this wind!

"Bad ......"

Li Jianghan and the others were originally a little surprised as to why Qi Xiaofeng would use this sword, but they suddenly realized that something was wrong, and suddenly turned their heads to look at Fang Yuan in the purple mist, and then shouted at the same time, the three of them had already raised their minds to the extreme in the blink of an eye!

"Hoo ......"

It was only after half a breath that the purple mist that enveloped Fang Yuan could no longer support it, and suddenly dispersed, and at the same time, Qi Xiaofeng's flying sword had already arrived in front of Fang Yuan's body, and Fang Yuan just looked at Qi Xiaofeng's eyes indifferently, without even looking at the flying sword, he stretched out his left hand and held it in his hand, and with five fingers, he directly pinched his blood refining flying sword into pieces!

"Sneer......"

Qi Xiaofeng and the flying sword were connected, the flying sword was destroyed, and his soul was turbulent, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, but the injury was secondary, and the more important thing was distressing, and he cried out in a trembling voice: "My ...... My Flying Sword ......"

They practice the three-element imperial sword technique, all their skills are on the flying sword, especially the sacrifice of the flying sword, it is extremely wasteful, he has almost emptied half of their Qi family's family in the past three years, and there are all kinds of resources that he earned himself, as well as Wu Qing's patch, which has refined this flying sword to this extent, and most of the future is in the sword, but now......

...... Actually ruined?

It was indescribable the despair and resentment in his heart at this moment, and he almost subconsciously looked at Fang Yuan fiercely!

But when he really saw Fang Yuan's eyes, he suddenly became scared again......

Fang Yuan's indifferent eyes were also sweeping towards him, and he didn't speak, but Qi Xiaofeng felt chills all over his body!

He knew what that look meant!

All these changes passed in a flash, and Li Jianghan and the others didn't notice it, but just shouted in panic: "What's going on?"

"How can his mana be so strong?"

In the shouting, the Yin and Yang Imperial Divine Technique, Xiaoqing Dream Technique and other mystical skills were displayed at the same time!

"Whew!"

The divine appearance above Li Jianghan's head roared silently, a punch like a giant cliff, and smashed towards Fang Yuan's head, and at this moment, Fang Yuan actually didn't dodge or dodge, he directly responded with a punch, and the mana around him instantly increased several times, which also increased his strength several times......

"Wow" "Wow" "Wow" "Wow" "Wow"

Li Jianghan retreated several times in a row, and his eyes were already as if he had seen a ghost.

"I actually relied on my physical body to resist my Yin and Yang Divine Technique...... Is my appearance a fake?"

"Senior Brother Fang Yuan, how did you get out......

Taihe Zhen's face changed greatly, but the words she said suddenly became bewitching and lazy, and as she said this, the surrounding void was also filled with a faint sense of laziness, as if there was an invisible force that forcibly forced people to fall asleep, and even Li Jianghan behind her couldn't help but shake her head, as if she was deterred by the aftermath.

"Can you talk well......

Fang Yuan replied lightly, he actually turned directly in the air, and looked at Taihe Zhen, when he spoke, he had already used his mana, making his voice clear and high-pitched, Taihe Zhen's greasy and crooked voice had already been diluted countless times, and when Taihe Zhen was taken aback, and wanted to continue to urge Xiao Qing Dream Technique, Fang Yuan's bright sword light had already pointed in front of him!

Feeling the cool meaning coming from the sword, Taihezhen's expression suddenly became embarrassed, and he smiled bitterly: "Can you ......"

"Fang Yuan, you're really good at surprising people......"

Wang Kun's voice sounded behind Fang Yuan, he stepped on the Gang step at this time, pinching the magic seal in his hand, the purple mist in the sky had already dispersed, and it was forcibly condensed by him, and the change was unprovoked, it actually turned into the appearance of a Dao blade, overwhelming the sky, and slashed towards Fang Yuan, this power had already made the people watching the battle around feel extremely surprised, and even afraid!

And Li Jianghan was not to be outdone, he rushed from the left side, the god above his head clicked, but there was already a thunderbolt in his hand, which turned into a spear, and stabbed down towards Fang Yuan's back with great ferocity, almost leaving no back!

Qi Xiaofeng's face was as gray as death at this time, and he suddenly gritted his teeth, cast a fire dragon technique, and rolled towards Fang Yuan.

"The Tiger is coming down!"

Fang Yuan's body suddenly folded, and he swung a sword at Wang Kun.

It looked like an ordinary sword, but the sword aura was clear, and the green light turned into a huge tiger, rushing straight towards Wang Kun, and he was about to hit Wang Kun head-on with the countless weapons that Wang Kun had conjured up, but suddenly opened his mouth, like a black hole, all the weapons were swallowed by it, and they were actually gone, and there was not a single thing.

"Widow over the wall!"

And the rear Yuan feet did not stop, the figure folded, and it had already appeared behind Li Jianghan's divine appearance in a very strange way, this time he did not shoot at Li Jianghan, but directly aimed at his divine appearance, the person was in the air, the long sword in his palm slashed directly downward, and slapped around the divine appearance a few times, and the huge divine appearance was frozen on the spot, and after a while, it collapsed and turned into smoke......

It was only then that Fang Yuan looked at Qi Xiaofeng.

Looking at Qi Xiaofeng's fire dragon technique that he had done his best, he blew it out in one go!

The terrifying-looking fire dragon was as if a candle had been blown out, and it was like that...... Extinguished!

Fang Yuan didn't care about the stunned eyes of the people around him, blew out the fire dragon, and then turned his head to look at Taihe Zhen again, at this time, Taihe Zhen was just about to seal his hands, and suddenly saw Fang Yuan's gaze, he was only frightened in his heart, and subconsciously took his hand back, and with a smile on his face with some embarrassment, he said innocently: "Senior Brother Fang Yuan, I really didn't make a move this time......

Fang Yuan also smiled at her, turned around and collected his sword, and suddenly flew into the air, and then the sword turned in his palm, drawing an arc, like a bright moon, and at the same time, Qingmengmeng's mana appeared with this arc, like a round of green moon!

"Now, do you want to fight?"

Fang Yuan accompanied the round of blue moon and slowly flew down from mid-air.

At this time, Wang Kun and Li Jianghan, who were unwilling, planned to make another move, but before they could mention their mana, they saw that round of Qingyue, and immediately both of them were a little sluggish, they not only felt the terrifying power above Qingyue, but also faintly felt Fang Yuan's true cultivation for the first time, and it was also the seventh layer of Qi cultivation, and the score was not lower than their own......

The condensation of other people's mana exceeds their own by several times, but their cultivation is not lower than their own, how can this be fought?

The unwilling will to fight in my heart almost disappeared invisibly almost at this moment......

They even felt that they couldn't understand Fang Yuan at this time!

"That's ......"

At this time, in the middle of the air, the white deacon suddenly saw the round of blue moon, and suddenly reacted.

"That's right, it should be the Xuanhuang Qi, looking at this spirit, it has reached the ...... of Xiaocheng, not to mention."

Deacon Wu also sat up straight, stared at Fang Yuan deadly, and said in a deep voice.

"When did his cultivation break through, and how did he improve three small realms in just three months?"

Deacon Bai clenched his palm tightly, never thinking that the cultivation of an immortal sect disciple could shock him.

"Turning back...... Just ask him!"

Deacon Wu could only say something so sullenly, and he couldn't figure it out either.

Although he wanted to arrest Fang Yuan immediately and let him quickly explain it clearly, but at this time, after all, it was the time when Fang Yuan broke through the mountain to the final stage, even if it was them, it was not easy to interrupt the process, so they could only endure it until the end, and then ask to understand!

"Now, no one should be attacking me again, right?"

At this time, Fang Yuan, with a flick of the sleeves of his robe, a round of blue moon followed, and the robe hunted and rushed straight towards the scabbard.

Defeating Li Jianghan and the other four should be defeating everyone, not every Xianmen disciple has to shoot at him, such as Xiao Qiao Senior Sister and others, although she had an idea, but she herself did not appear on this mountain road at all, they originally supported Fang Yuan and recognized Fang Yuan's strength, at this time, Fang Yuan, there was no one in front of him!

He also looked up ahead, and the scabbard was inserted in front of the stone wall of merit, waiting quietly.

The long sword in Fang Yuan's palm was overflowing with cold light, and it was about to be put into the sheath.

Everything is about to be meritorious, but at this moment, suddenly on the merit stone wall, a purple shadow slowly fell, but it was a young man in purple, he casually took the sword scabbard in his hand and played with it, slowly turned his head to look at Fang Yuan, with a disdainful smile on his face, and said in a condescending tone: "I really broke into here from the foot of the mountain, I think I am very beautiful, hehe, but do you know how many immortal rules you have broken by being so nonsense?"

When Fang Yuan saw him, he was also slightly stunned, and said calmly: "Senior brother doesn't seem to be a disciple of Xiaozhufeng, please return the scabbard!"

The young man in purple sneered when he heard this, and said leisurely: "I really don't understand the rules, so what if I don't pay it back?"

Fang Yuan slashed over with a sword!