Whew!

It was another void sword step, crossing the space, and with a flash of light, he came to the front of one of the phantom sword spirits, and the delusional sword had already appeared in Fang Jun's hand out of thin air, and a sword was struck!

A golden seal burst away

At that terrifying speed, the few shadow sword spirits who looked at it were all stunned and shocked.

......

In the dark world, the golden light flashed away.

This piece of gold seal is different, each sword seal is like an open umbrella, or a wheel, look carefully, the umbrella bone or axle, is the appearance of a small sword, the tip of the sword is outward, flying and killing.

This method is one of the ancestral sword seals newly deduced by Fang Junmei - the Heavenly Dance Golden Wheel!

Zheng Zheng!

After an instant, the sound of gold and iron clashing exploded.

Those few shadow sword spirits, the surface of the slain body sparked, and it was quickly torn out.

Frankly speaking, in terms of attack power alone, this Heavenly Dance Golden Wheel is still not as good as the infinite collision, but it can't stand the flying in the sky, even if there are ten hundred monks, Fang Junmei also dares to fight, not like the world collision, just one-on-one, and it can be sent or received.

Swish!

After another sound, Wan Xiaohua also killed, and with a pinch of his hand, the flowers of the nine-colored world fell from the sky upside down, like a small mountain.

Bang bang bang –

An explosion erupted.

Several Shadow Sword Spirits were stunned by the explosion at the same time that their bodies were torn apart.

Two attacks, one ethereal and one ferocious.

In a few breaths, three Shadow Sword Spirits were blown into powder first, and one of them also blew up a golden liquid, which was clearly the so-called Sword Spirit Water.

There were only two exceptionally strong ones left, and although their bodies were very broken, they still had a breath and began to flee into the darkness in the distance.

"Gather some strength and leave one life for me. ”

Fang Junmei first sent a message to Wan Xiaohua, and then the sword light rolled up, and first sucked the ball of sword spirit water that fell to the ground.

Wan Xiaohua chased out, and there was the sound of bombing all the way.

Fang Junmei also followed.

......

Rumble!

Soon, another Shadow Sword Spirit was killed, and another cloud of Sword Spirit Water burst out, which was still collected by Fang Junmei.

The only one left was also seriously injured, and was slapped into the mud wall by Wan Xiaohua's palm in the air, seeing that there was not much movement, a pair of strange eyes, staring at the two of them coldly and abnormally.

"Now that you've opened your mind, can you speak human language, what the hell are you guys, and where did you come from?"

Fang Junmei asked coldly.

The phantom sword spirit was silent, his eyes were extremely strange, if he wanted to say that there was an emotion, it was indeed a cold emotion, but it gave people a feeling, as if a strange soul with only this emotion was looking at you, Wan Xiaohua was stared at by her and trembled, and she was no longer attached to any sympathy between different species.

"If you refuse to speak, then don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

Fang Junmei said again.

The shadow demon remained silent, but turned sharply and fled diagonally into the abyss below, its golden-white light flashing brightly.

"Let it escape!"

Fang Junmei reminded Wan Xiaohua at the first time.

Then, the two of them pretended to be a beat or two slower and chased after each other, still using the Void Sword Step and the Heavenly Step Pass, but the distance was obviously much more converging than when they were at the peak.

Fang Junmei vaguely felt that behind these monsters, there might be something strange or black.

......

The two chased after the ghostly spirit, following as if they were loose and tight, keeping each other at the end of their vision.

At first, the Shadow Sword Spirit still fled straight downward, but after a while, it began to scurry towards the horizon, browning like a fly, finding where it was, and where it was going.

"He's seen through it, kill it!"

Fang Junmei quickly made a judgment and passed on the sound to Wan Xiaohua.

Whew—

The figure flashed violently a few times, and the distance increased sharply, and it came behind the shadow sword spirit, and exploded his body.

This time, there was no sword spirit water again.

......

The two of them searched into the depths.

It was expected that the Shadow Sword Spirit, since he dared to go there, would probably either be weird, or there would be a companion who could pick him up, and maybe he would be able to find some clues.

Going deeper, it was still dark, and the air smelled damp and cold. It's like it is bone-in-cheek, so cold that people can't help but breathe.

In addition, those shadow sword spirits have also become more and more numerous, and they have become more powerful.

The battle between the two is also getting more and more.

......

On this day, the two of them killed more than a dozen in a row, and they shot out two groups of sword spirit water, Wan Xiaohua had pity on these ghost sword spirits before, but now they have long forgotten about it.

Bang!

Another Shadow Sword Spirit, killed by the two.

This one, at least in the middle of the ancestral aperture, the strength of the two of them is now advancing by leaps and bounds, if it weren't for the fact that these monsters don't have the primordial spirit, and they will kill faster if they cooperate with Jun Buyu to spread their clear sky three thunders.

There was a rough hole in the cave wall, and the two of them simply rested.

The two of them took the pill and gasped slightly.

After only a cup of tea time, my eyes suddenly lit up, and I felt that the outside world seemed to suddenly light up.

The eyes of the two flashed, and they hurriedly flew out to look out, and their hearts were instantly shocked.

I saw that in the heavens and the earth and in the direction on both sides, four armies of ghostly evil spirits were like a series of lanterns, killing in their direction, and the number was at least three or four hundred, not counting the darkness in the distance, there were many more pouring out.

Among them, I don't know how many ancestors are in the middle and late stages, which obviously provoked the other party's riot!

"Let's go!"

Fang Junmei let out a loud sigh and swept diagonally towards the sky.

He and Wan Xiaohua were both able to cross the void, flying directly towards the shadow sword spirit that was attacking from above, and then violently crossed the void and came to their rear, throwing them away.

The encirclement and suppression of the ghost and evil spirits were easily broken by the two and escaped from the world.

......

After escaping, the two did not go too far.

They were all bold monks, and they were very curious in their hearts, and they had a means of crossing the air to rely on, and after the two of them fled, they went around a few vertical and horizontal cracks and went deep again.

In the depths below, there were indeed more and more Shadow Sword Spirits, and after discovering them, they chased and killed, but no matter how many, they were easily escaped by the two.

Although the attacks of these ghost sword spirits were fierce, they had no means to trap people.

......

Another two days of searching.

On this day, the anomaly finally came.

Fang Junmei and the others didn't find more weirdness, but at this moment today, the two of them suddenly felt as if they were swept by a cold and unusually cold gaze, and their whole bodies were so cold that they shivered.

That feeling is very creepy!

It was as if in this dark underground world, there was an incredibly clever master lurking, and he glanced at them from an unknown distance.

"This is not the feeling that a monk in the late stage of the ancestral aperture can give me...... Could it be that there are still ghosts and sword spirits in the human realm, or other monsters and monks hidden here?"

Fang Junmei immediately made a judgment, after all, he had already been in contact with a lot of ancestral cultivators, supreme people, and even human ancestor cultivators, and his experience was already very rich.

"Xiaohua, you can't stay, let's go!"

Fang Junmei snorted, pulled out and walked into the sky.

Wan Xiaohua hurriedly followed.

If it was in the late stage of the ancestral technique, Fang Junmei would already have the courage to fight head-on, but if it was in the realm of people, he would not have the confidence to fight at all.

......

Whew!

The two of them broke through the air and fled.

But soon, the two of them felt that the cold gaze staring at them did not retreat, but seemed to be getting closer and closer.

Targeted!

The two of them said in their hearts, their minds were on high alert, and their divine consciousness was released to the limit, so they wanted to see what kind of monster this thing was chasing.

Whoosh –

In the black abyss below, there was a strange sound of breaking the sky, extremely sharp, as if something extremely sharp had broken through the sky.

"Is that—the sound of the sword?"

The two of them were stunned when they heard this, and exchanged glances, Wan Xiaohua's speed was originally much higher than Fang Jun's eyebrows, but in order to be close to him, they always kept him by his side.

After a few more breaths, the divine consciousness of the two finally saw what they were chasing, what it was!

It turned out to be - a sword!

A jet-black broadsword!

It is about five feet long and four inches wide, with inexplicable imprint inscriptions on the surface, flashing with black mangs, and the shape is very simple and ancient, but the murderous intent that exudes is like a frenzied wave, as if it is a peerless murderer who has been dormant for countless years.

And the aura emanating from this sword was far beyond what Fang Junmei had ever seen of a mid-to-lower grade innate spirit treasure.

"Could it be a top-grade innate spirit treasure, or even a rarer top-grade innate spirit treasure?"

Fang Jun's eyebrows lit up.

I didn't expect to open my eyes this time and meet such a good baby.

At the same time, I also understood that the abnormality of this sword Luo Yuan was most likely caused by this sword, this thing has its own spirituality, and I don't know why it has been lurking here, and now it is finally time to be born. Those Shadow Sword Spirits are most likely also controlled by it.

Several thoughts flashed through my mind.

......

Can this sword be spared?

Of course not!

But the sword spirit urges this sword, how powerful it is, it still has to be tested before it can be snatched.

Swish!

The figure flashed, and then he didn't go up, Fang Junmei fled horizontally, Wan Xiaohua naturally understood his heart, and also intended to help him ambush this sword, the hand trick was pinched, and it was the flower of the nine-colored world, smashing downward.

......

Seven or eight nine-colored world flowers flew away in a row, smashing fast.

The jet-black broadsword chased faster, like a black lightning, straight and sharp.

Boom Boom Boom –

The sound of explosions all the way started, and the nine-colored world flower of ten thousand small flowers, like rotten tofu, was easily pierced, and was even more inexplicably forced, and the twisted flowers exploded and shattered into clouds and smoke in the sky.

Strong!

What a strong sword!