This is not a sword, but an extremely thin phantom fish blue mang!

Mao Zhenhuang's eyes were cloudy, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the earth fiercely, and suddenly raised five short horizontal knives with yellow and black aura to directly meet the killing move of lowering his head.

The phantom fish kills the mangs quickly, and the five-in-one knife is faster.

Boom!

After a shocking bang, after the violent fluctuations of heaven and earth, Mao Zhenhuang laughed and said to the invisible gift-giver: "Widow Fang, you have grown!"

The soap sect is looking up to the moon!

The other party didn't die in the underground world of Xinji County, and also came to Juqu Mountain.

This hand with hatred is still the true trick of the phantom spirit, but it is no longer the mountain-like giant salamander in Xinji County, and this small phantom kun method is much stronger than four months ago, if Mao Zhenhuang does not have a word, the other party's smashing down will make him either dead or disabled.

Fang Yangyue didn't reply to his words, and five terrible little salamanders suddenly appeared in the dark sky again, not the size of a human head, but the burst of the extremely sudden spell that pulled out the void made Mao Zhenhuang's face have to be solemn.

This is the way to kill him!

A small salamander needs five Earth Pole Swords to resist the top, and now it is five small Kun Salamanders, and twenty-five Earth Pole Swords can't carry it, this is not a question of one plus one equaling two at all.

Mao Zhenhuang's feet stomped on the ground and fell into it, and between the broken slabs under his feet, the exposed soil instantly buried his legs into the earth.

A little black is condensed in the ochre!

And this black jumped two hundred.

The crowd around them, which was still dense, watched the protruding fight disperse in an instant, directly opening up a field for Mao Zhenhuang and Fang Yangyue.

At first glance, it is two people who are enemies of life and death!

And one was born in the Guanlou Sect, and the other was born in the soap, both of which were the main force of the Huayang Tianzong Zhenglu this time, and behind the two sides were four or five hundred foundation building formations.

Looking at the excitement and watching the excitement, it is not good to gradually have blood on the body, and the scattered cultivation can't afford to hit such a sect, and there is no such touch when touching porcelain, and it is estimated that even the medical expenses can only be paid by gritting his teeth and being injured by the two of them.

But where there is fear, there is boldness!

The forests in Middle-earth are too big, there are many birds, and there will always be a few alternatives.

The two of them did not retreat!

A scholar, a girl.

Scholars, Confucian robes, square scarves, cloth shoes, jade, scrolls, cages, absolutely rare attire among the monks of the Great Liang, but it is the monks of the Tang Kingdom and the Zhou Dynasty who are the most dressed people.

The scholar looked at the side of the girl who was a little god-insighted, with a bun of horns, dressed in a red gold-rimmed brocade robe, and a big silver hoop safety lock hanging around his neck, and the other party seemed to have an inexplicable aura.

And drooling too.

But this is not a child, and the obscure aura on his body means that this is a foundation building monk!

The aura of the violent fluctuations of heaven and earth did not make the book vivid, and when he met the girl in front of him, the scholar instinctively moved his steps, and the breath on the other party's body made him not ordinary uncomfortable.

Whether he hides or not, he doesn't care about Mao Zhenhuang's, and he is not in the mood to care if he collides with Fang Yangyue and whether he will splash blood on others.

Looking at the five murderous aura that descended again above his head, Mao Zhenhuang hit it directly with one step.

Bang your head with it!

Turn his fat body into a knife at the ends of the earth.

It was like a cannonball, slamming into the murderous shadow of the five kun salamanders.

Bang Bang .......

It was not Mao Zhenhuang's head that was broken, but Fang Yangyue's life-killing technique!

"Go home and continue practicing, even your dead man is not as good as seven points. ”

Mao Zhenhuang glanced at Fang Yangyue, who was dressed in black under him, and was a stimulus to her.

"That's adding me!"

Mao Zhenhuang was not happy for a moment, and a chirp burst out in his ears.

Raising his head violently, a dark cloud suddenly overhead, and there was a thunderous click, and a zigzag thunder flashed in an instant.

"Get in your mother!"

When Mao Zhenhuang scolded, he rolled sideways in the air, only to feel a thin blue light slashing down his thigh, and then the whole leg was a burst of wood.

Jade Shu Thunder Extinction Technique!

The Tianqing Sect pressed the things at the bottom of the box.

The ugly voice of the person who came knew who it was.

Zuo Zhen!

Mao Zhenhuang killed Zuo Chong, and slashed Gu to death in front of this woman, this feud is not much shallower than Fang Yangyue.

"Fat man, I really have an indissoluble bond with the widow this year. ”

Mao Zhenhuang was holding a wooden leg, and he looked up to the sky and laughed at himself.

The Tianqing Sect's Yushu Thunder Scripture Destroying Technique is three points louder than the name of the Zhengxiao Sect's Haori Method.

Without him, the conditions for cultivation are not very harsh, as long as the attributes are on the right path.

But it's a bit difficult to refine it, this is a pure thunder method, looking at the Great Liang and Wu Guoneng are the only ones who are in charge of this great technique, Tianqing Sect, and even Huayang Tianzong doesn't have such a way.

Looking at the rumbling high sky and sinking clouds flashing with the thunder of the underworld, Mao Zhenhuang shouted loudly and slapped his hands directly to the earth, and he dragged out a little black light in the flying of the earth and stones.

This bit of black light is unusually big!

The stone slabs as large as half of the square were all cocked, and the ground cracked even more unstoppably, and with his fat body as the origin, the earth cracked like a spider's web.

The earth and stones around Heimang's body that he dragged were heaved for a while, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was crazy and rioting, as if what he was dragging was not a little black mang, but an ancient murderous thing that was sealed and suppressed in the ground.

It's not a black mang, but it's not a murderous thing either, it's a little cold mang!

A huge earth pole knife that drained the earth and spiritual energy within a three-mile radius of the body.

Mao Zhenhuang turned his understanding of the innate earth genus into this mountain heavenly sword.

Splitting the sky, there must be the power of splitting the sky!

"The left widow has shown you what a great technique is. ”

Mao Zhenhuang looked at another curved thunder that came down from the sky, and roared towards Zuo Zhen, raising the sky with both hands, and the huge mountain heavenly knife under his feet instantly jumped out of the earth, slashing the sky and sinking into the clouds.

And this earth-and-stone knife pulled out a huge pit in the square in front of him, and the wind of the torn Zhou Konggang rose strongly, covering the originally cloudy sky even more nightly, and the slender thunder struck on this mountain knife before it even stirred up the light of fireworks and dissipated like smoke.

It was not only the thunder that fell that dissipated, but also the thunderclouds that condensed at low altitude!

A slash instantly swung into two pieces, and as the sword of the earth pole flew straight into the sky, the cloud was suddenly scattered into patches of clouds.

This is even more magical!

He is the first and only one of the best.

"Come and don't be rude!"

Mao Zhenhuang looked back and sneered at the stunned Zuo Zhen, his big hand pressed down, and the knife of the mountains and the earth in the sky seemed to be alive, and the tip of the knife fell straight to Zuo Zhen's figure.

Zuo Zhen screamed, and his figure flew straight in an instant, where did he dare to let such a giant knife wipe his body.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the already tattered square was suddenly plowed out by Mao Zhenhuang's mountain knife into a deep and invisible moat.

Mao Zhenhuang looked at the standing figure in shock, raised his hand with a sneer, and the huge blade inserted in the ground rose flexibly, and the tip of the knife turned sharply, sweeping away the black figure in his hand with blue light.

If you want to play yin in front of him Mao Zhenhuang, Widow Fang, you are still a little worse!

"Dead fat man An dare!"

Fang Yangyue looked at the attacking giant knife and screamed angrily, his figure was not much different from the embarrassed Zuo Zhen, how could he dare to be distracted by the big technique in his hand when he retreated violently.

"I dare to kill your man, but there is nothing in the world that I don't dare. ”

Mao Zhenhuang shouted, his hands were a little in front of him, and the mountain knife instantly turned into a thorn and pierced the opponent's figure.

Touch Zou to smash the top of Kunshan Mountain, burst out with colorful Xuanzhu mixed with Yuyang.

There is no three, two, three, who dares to go to the mountain!

When he Mao Zhenhuang was the Mao Zhenhuang who only knew how to steal chickens and dogs four months ago, she didn't know how this extreme knife would make her die.

But the blade is unstoppable, but it can't stand Fang Yangyue, the widow is a scheming.

Behind the retreating figure of the other party stood a group of foundation building cultivators, three or four hundred.

Of the soap sect!

"An dare!"

Countless Zhuji shouted angrily, and as soon as three or four hundred people raised their hands, a big blue light hand suddenly rose in front of Fang Yangyue, and he shook it fiercely against this giant knife, and the mountain giant knife that scared the gall of the two widows was instantly pinched and shattered.

"Do you want to fight a sect war?"

Mao Zhenhuang's eyes were cold when he looked at the irritable eyes of the Soap Sect, with such a large number of people on the other side, the Guanlou Sect was not bad!

Besides, the other party doesn't even have a Jindan cultivation like Chun Yuzi Zhenren, he is really afraid of you Soap Sect bird.

Fang Yangyue stroked her chest, looked back and said angrily, "Do you dare?"

There was a sound of drawing a knife behind Mao Zhenhuang, and in an instant, the northwest corner of this square was shocked by the killing intent that rushed into the sky.

The surrounding crowd of people who watched the lively figure retreated even more violently, and even the scholar and the girl who were standing still on the side retreated a large part, and the already small square, countless casual cultivators gave up a vacant space for these two sects.

The infighting of the five sects under the Huayang Heavenly Sect was not something they could mix, and looking at the neat sound of the Guanlou Sect drawing their swords, they all felt a little shocked in their hearts.

It's so neat!

The neatness of them was filled with endless fear.

But in an instant, a doubt filled their minds again, when did the Guanlou Sect play with the knife?

This sect that started by selling magic weapons and tiptoeing on empty buildings is not as strong as the Longmen Sect, when can it compete with the Soap Sect?

Eyes!

"Four months ago, the Xinji County Sect War was provoked by our Guanlou, but I don't know if you still have the courage to take it again!"

Mao Zhenhuang's voice made the whole square instantly cold like a March winter.

Which of the monks who stood again didn't know what was going on in Xinji County, and even a large number of them had experienced it personally, but with the thunderous wrath of Huayang Heavenly Sect descending on the Five Sects, this topic had become completely taboo.

A taboo that no one wants to mention again!

Zong Zhan died, and those who were pinched to death by Huayang Tianzong really died too many people, so many that their group of people who experienced it were trembling when they thought about it now.