Fang Jun's eyebrows glanced at the other party

This dark-skinned young man was also looking at him

"My name is Yan Heihuo"

The young man introduced himself and continued to walk

The smile in his eyes was meaningful: "Your Excellency, do you know why they want to pick you off, but not against us monks who grew up in the Central Sacred Domain since childhood?"

Fang Junmei was silent

"Because they're afraid we're too strong, they're afraid of losing to us!"

Yan Heihu said arrogantly

After finishing speaking, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "But since we chose you, we can't change it, it's just-"

At this point, his eyes sharpened and said, "You ten guys, if you lose, we won't let you go."

At this point, he turned around again and said with a smile: "I, Yan Heihu, have been punished by those seniors today, have a few tricks with Your Excellency, and have played with you, how about it? The strength of my generation of monks is not only refined, but also fought!"

This passage is actually not unreasonable

But everyone knows that this person is here to provoke

......

Fang Junmei heard this, and then swept towards the vicinity

Soon I saw that many cultivators who had transformed their ancestors looked in this direction, all of them looked at each other, and they didn't see anyone to stop them

Fang Junmei was sure that there should still be a Supreme Monk paying attention to him secretly, but he still didn't stop it

That's interesting......

Thinking about it again, Jian Zhongjun deliberately called him out to instruct, could it be that he also did it on purpose?

"Do you want them to give me a dismount, or do you want me to give them a dismount?"

Fang Jun's eyebrows flew around

After a while, he reached into his storage space, and while touching it, he said: "One move, I'm in a hurry to go back to practice, and I'll only have one move with Your Excellency."

The words fell, and the Divine Delusion Sword had already been touched

When Yan Heihu heard this, he showed a look of regret and excitement, and said: "Although it is less, but one move is okay, I will definitely try your methods today to see how many levels there are in the first place in the Southern Sacred Domain!"

Before the words fell, this person's body was filled with a breath of Dao heart, and it burned

At the same time as the aura of the Dao heart burned, there was a strange black light, and it shot out, which was already long black, and as soon as this black light appeared, it seemed even more as if it was going to be integrated into it

......

"Brother Black Tiger is about to perform that trick so soon?"

"Nonsense, since it's a one-trick battle, of course you have to come up with the strongest means to o"

There was a sound of small discussions, coming from a distance, as if this Yan Heihu was going to come up with some terrible means

......

Fang Jun's eyebrows were expressionless, his long sword pointed at the other party, and in his two eyes, there was a golden imprint-like light, blooming out

"It's coming!"

Fang Junmei snorted lightly and flew forward, and at the same time, the long sword pointed out

With this sword, the void outside Fang Jun's eyebrows shook weirdly, as if the world he was in was trembling

Then I heard the whistling sound

The grass, trees, rocks, and houses on the ground below, including the monks watching the battle, flew up almost instantly, and were sucked in the direction of Fang Junmei by the inexplicable pulling force

Not only that, but the earth also began to crack, and it was also pulled away, and at first it was just piece by piece, and then it was a piece of the earth, and it was sucked up and flew, and the roar was loud, and the scene was incomparable

Bang bang bang –

There was another explosion, which exploded below, and the grass, trees, rocks, and houses, after taking off, collided with each other again, and the dust flew up

See the world crashing again!

This is the first time that Fang Junmei has used this method in the real world, except for the original deduction

If Fang Jun's eyebrows move, the earth will move, and if Fang Jun's eyebrows are in the air, the earth will be in the air!

How wide this traction on the ground below will implicate, even Fang Junmei himself is not completely clear

......

"What's wrong?"

"What kind of means is this guy exerting?"

Don't talk about Xiao Xiu, even the ancestral monk was shocked and inexplicable, and hurriedly flashed to the side, but the monks under Fan Mo and Fan Mo almost couldn't run away, and they were all sucked in

Whew!Whew!

Several sounds of breaking the air, one yellow, one red and one green, three rays of light flashed, and three old guys in the human realm had already appeared out of thin air, and with a wave of their hands, they suppressed the earth below and those small repairs

But after suppressing it, he still didn't stop it, and only looked at Fang Junmei with different expressions

......

In the sky, Fang Junmei noticed the arrival of the Zhiren Cultivator, and he didn't care anymore, concentrating on dealing with the Yan Black Tiger

At this moment, Yan Heihu also seemed to be summoned, flying in the direction of Fang Junmei, the speed was so fast, no matter how he controlled it, he also lowered his speed, and he couldn't get rid of it

Click, click

The void behind this person collapsed endlessly, as if it had been smashed by an invisible giant hammer, and it was born with the rolling thunderstorm

This apocalyptic celestial statue, the Yan Black Tiger who looks at it also has large pupils

This person is not an ordinary monk, he immediately calmed down, laughed, and pinched his hands!

Roar –

A weird roar, out of thin air

Outside Yan Heihu's body, the black light suddenly seemed to be blown by the wind, forming a huge black wave, heading forward, rolling and smashing

The trembling void shook even more violently, and the void in front of it exploded and shattered all the way

At this moment, the doomsday statue was born again, covering the sky and the earth, and the heaven and earth suddenly dimmed

......

Boom –

In the next moment, a series of explosions that shook the sky burst into flames

The sound was so fierce and loud, and some of the juniors were torn and bleeding from their eardrums, and those with low realms passed out on the spot

In the sky, the shattered black light bloomed, as if it had exploded into pure black fireworks, which made people palpitate

The figures of the two were also buried

......

After a few dozen breaths, the black sky gradually became clearer

The world of black waves is gradually disappearing

The collapsed void also began to merge

Everyone looked into the sky, and saw two figures, standing in the void, looking at each other

Fang Junmei held a sword in one hand, his face was expressionless, and under his white warrior suit, there were hidden traces of blood, but other than that, there was no abnormality

Yan Heihu on the opposite side was covered in blood, stained with blood, and almost all of the exposed ones exploded, including his face, which was scarred and looked extremely miserable

In his mouth, there was still blood flowing down his mouth, as if his internal organs were also seriously injured

How high or low, you can know at a glance

......

"Your Excellency is so powerful......"

Yan Heihu opened his mouth and said, his voice was hoarse, and he was no longer arrogant

And this opening, the blood in the mouth is even more powerful

This person is also a little open-minded, he didn't make any excuses for himself, and in addition to the look of shock in his eyes, there was also a look of admiration

"That's what they say."

Fang Junmei smiled slightly, revealing two rows of white teeth, looking cheerful and confident

"I conceded を"

After saying another sentence and receiving the Divine Delusion Sword, Fang Junmei did not stay any longer, and continued to fly forward

Yan Heihu watched Fang Jun's eyebrows fly away, his expression was complicated, and he was speechless

The other monks who watched the battle only came back to their senses at this moment

"Is this the method of the top mortal cultivators?"

A junior said in a trembling voice

"Such a powerful method, the monks in the early stage of the ancestral aperture may not be able to use it."

Someone sighed

The sound of discussion began to ring loudly

Seven or eight monks swept to Yan Heihu's side and held him up, all of them were mortal monks

"You boys, do you know now that the sky is high and the earth is thick, don't think that you grew up here as a child, how amazing you are."

Of the three supreme monks, two flew away, and a fat old man joked at them

A dry monk, speechless

......

On that side, after Fang Junmei flew away, no one came to provoke O

The white clouds on the top of the mountain are long, and it is unusually quiet, except for the two ancestral monks who are guarding the courtyard, there is no one else in sight

Fang Junmei went straight back to his room

After being heavily prohibited, he briefly healed his injuries before taking out the long-lost Bloody Pill Heart Sword

The sword is four feet nine inches long, the shape is classical and elegant, the color is green ink, and there is no breath at all, as if there is no light on the sword of a mortal, and at first glance, it is not inconspicuous at all

Fang Junmei looked at this sword with a blazing gaze

According to the Lord of the Yellow Springs Realm, this sword is the ultimate treasure, the supreme hope of the Dao, but it is dead

With the power of faith, we must first resurrect it

......

How much faith does it take to resurrect it?

Is this resurrection hierarchical? Is it okay or not to resurrect to a lower level?

These questions, the Huangquan Realm Lord did not elaborate on back then, and perhaps even he himself may not be clear

Fang Junmei didn't pay much attention to it before, but now that he was about to refine the Natal Spirit Sword, he needed to think about it

His eyes flashed, and Fang Jun's eyebrows opened his mouth and spit out

Another ball of white light flew out, and this white light was the light of kendo faith, which had grown at least ten times stronger than when it was obtained, but it was still very weak

Swish!

Fang Junmei grabbed the sword with one hand and the light of sword belief with the other, and slapped it towards the sword

......

The inexplicable force of traction was suddenly born in the palm of the hand

Between the Bloody Pill Heart Sword and the Light of Sword Dao Faith, there seemed to be a huge attraction, and with Fang Junmei's hand, he leaned towards the other party faster

Silent!

The light of sword belief in the sword, after encountering the Bloody Pill Heart Sword, melted into it strangely and disappeared without a trace

Airplanes!

The next moment, a huge sword groan

The blue light of the Bloody Dan Heart Sword burst out

"Alive!"

Fang Junmei couldn't help himself, so he said two words, his eyes were shocked and excited, it was so simple

"That's not right!"

After a breath, Fang Junmei's eyes froze, and he felt that something was wrong

This Bloody Pill Heart Sword looks like a magic weapon that has come to life with a spirit, but it has not released a little magic weapon breath, and it is still like a mortal soldier

"Is this the reason why the power of faith is too weak, or is it ...... The ultimate treasure, all like this?"

Fang Junmei muttered to himself again