(2nd Update)

Jin Yan flew like electricity

And Fang Junmei's brows have already condensed a little more

With the help of the Three-Breath Divine Stone, his sense of speed is more sensitive than lightning, and he has already detected the unusual o before the lightning reminds him

The twelve golden swallows, as if there was some kind of power that sometimes pulled each other and sometimes repelled each other, fell on him

It's like entering a strange formation, not only is the speed slowing down, but even controlling your body has become a little weird

Just like the blow just now, if it weren't for the unstable control of the arm fierce, it would have been guaranteed to knock that golden swallow away

Whew!

Whew!

After a few breaths, two more tearing sounds came, Fang Junmei's lower abdomen and arms were also cut, and blood splattered out again

......

"Boy, I've shown mercy to my subordinates again, and I still don't admit defeat?"

Zang Jianyu held his head high, and his tone seemed calm, but there was a smug look in his eyes

There have always been many monks from the east of the Longduan Mountain Range, but because they lost in the foundation and resources, there are very few who can make a name for themselves

Over time, for all the monks who came from the east, the monks of the Southern Immortal Kingdom, there was a kind of contempt from the bottom of their hearts, and some of them were perverse, and even defeated and humiliated the monks from the east, looking for pleasure and pleasure

Because of these setbacks, there are not a few monks who have lost their enterprising spirit and returned to the east in disgrace

Zang Jianyu is a person who is arrogant and arrogant, and he has not done anything to bully the monks from the east before, but at this moment, he only feels a burst of joy in his heart

"This time, in front of my sister, make some limelight, and then help her snatch the horse, maybe I can get her heart and get the guidance of her ancestors."

Hidden sword rain thoughts soared

Bang!

At this moment, a thunderous explosion sounded and woke him up, and his eyes opened violently

I saw twelve flying golden swallows, which had become eleven, and one of them had been blown into a broken golden mang

At this moment, Fang Junmei's body erupted with even more brilliant golden light, and every ray of light was like a sword, incomparably sharp

Bang! Bang!

There were three sounds in a row, Fang Junmei's sword was like a dragon, and three golden swallows were shattered

Whether it is speed or power, it is obviously a lot stronger than just now, and Jin Yan, who was already unable to hit, was hit again, and was shattered

"Sword Dao Blood?"

"This kid is in the realm of sword path?"

"How is it possible, he is only in the middle stage of the Dao fetus, in my impression, the most famous Jun Baihe in the younger generation of the Red Lotus Sword Palace, it is said that he only realized success in the late stage of the Dao fetus."

All the onlookers had already exploded the pot when they saw it, and they all showed incredible expressions

Tibetan Sword Rain and the female cultivator were also shocked, the Southern Cheng Immortal Kingdom also had sword cultivators, well-informed, and well-informed Aurora Sect monks, how could they not know the depths of it?

......

"Boy, you dare to destroy my Jin Yan!"

For the first time, the rain of hidden swords roared angrily

This method of his is half a magic weapon, half a spell, if that Jin Yan is completely destroyed, this method will be abolished, unless the elders in the sect can give this thing containing polar magnetism and light again, and this kind of thing is very difficult to refine, where can there be so much

Bang bang bang –

Just as the Tibetan Sword Rain roared, Fang Junmei struck three more lightning strikes, and turned the three golden swallows into shattered golden light

Zangjian Yu's heart was cold again, and his anger rose even more

Don't dare to delay any longer, he waved his big hand continuously, and hurriedly gave the remaining five to Chao first, and at the same time, with a flick of his waist, he released a piece of turquoise flying needle-like magic weapon, blocking Xiang Fang Junmei's offensive

Whew—

The remaining five golden swallows were first collected into their bodies by the Hidden Sword Rain, while Fang Junmei shook the sword handle and once again cast the Great Yan Fengyun Sword Technique, surging up a storm of mist, and the storm swept outward

That piece of turquoise flying needle, before it landed on Fang Junmei's body, had already been blown by the storm and flew in other directions

"Boy, a monk who spills blood in the way of the sword, I have also fought, and it is not so great!"

The hidden sword rain spell came out again, and the figure finally flew out

The various gold-based spells of the Aurora Sect were displayed in front of Fang Junmei for the first time

Suddenly, the golden snake danced around

Suddenly, the golden wind swept in

Suddenly, the golden light was full of light

One spell, the other monks who looked at it were dazzled, and the power of each door was only stronger than the broken sword-like golden mangs before

And the person who hides the sword rain must have worked hard, and the magic trick is fast, and the spells can be said to be easy and unhindered

On the other hand, Fang Junmei, all with a sword to break it, a sword without a sword, so that suddenly as fast as lightning, suddenly as light as a storm, between the Huangquan Ghost Rain Sword Technique and the Dayan Fengyun Sword Technique, constantly changing

Dressed in white, the sword light is like rain

With a wave of his hand, it was as if a star was falling, and it emitted a flood of light and flying sparks

At this moment, many monks realized that Fang Junmei's demeanor was only as good as his white horse demon beast

Among the crowd, the female cultivator's expression was extremely complicated, but she didn't expect that a casual request would provoke a very good fellow monk, this woman's eyes swept over the two of them, and her essence flashed darkly, and she didn't know what she was thinking

......

Ink Rain Sword and Hidden Star Sword Technique, Fang Junmei had concerns, and he didn't dare to move lightly

In addition, the grade of those two sword techniques is a little low, and the hidden sword rain is not a three-legged cat, so in a short period of time, he did not immediately defeat the other party, but only completely suppressed the other party

"What a strong sword draining power, the cultivation of the sword is the darling of heaven and earth, poor road today, even if I have seen o this kid again, it is also amazing understanding"

The monks who were watching, some of them sighed and said

"On the east side of the Longduan Mountain Range, it's just that the cultivation resources and standards are not as good as ours, it doesn't mean that there can't be a monk with extraordinary understanding."

Someone nodded in agreement

"Don't be frightened by him, maybe this kid has been enlightened through some elixir or heaven and earth."

The third person is unintentional, o in a word

However, even if there is no blood draining pill, it is not completely impossible for Fang Junmei to drain blood in the middle of the Dao fetus, after all, there is a powerful stimulus that Gu Xijin is in

"That kind of barren land, how can there be such powerful elixirs and heavenly treasures, that level of goods, it is rare in our Nancheng Immortal Kingdom, it is a good thing that everyone is fighting for"

The second person retorted with a stiff voice

The roaring movement even alarmed many monks in the polar city, and flew in the direction of everyone

The departure was slower, but the speed was significantly higher than the others, and the first to arrive was a monk in the middle of the Dragon Gate

It was a white-haired old man, of medium stature, dressed in a plain white linen cloth, covered with a leather jacket, and his two eyes were squinted for most of the time, but the small half of the pupils exposed were deep and abnormal, and his essence was like lightning

After arriving, the white-haired old man swept around, and his figure flashed strangely, and he arrived at the female cultivator's side

"Ruyi, what's going on? Why did Jian Yu fight with someone, who is that kid?"

The white-haired old man asked, his voice not angry and arrogant

When the female cultivator heard this, her eyes rolled first, and her voice was delicate and she said a few words to the old man, and then said: "Third uncle, it's all a misunderstanding, it's me who took a fancy to his horse demon beast and wanted to buy it, but he refused to sell it, so the senior brother had a little conflict with him and fought."

"Nonsense!"

The white-haired old man reprimanded: "Do you want the dough of our Aurora Sect anymore?

The old man seems to be fair, but deep in his words, even if he wants to do such a thing, he has to find a place where no one is, and it doesn't seem to be too decent

"Third Senior Uncle, Ruyi knows that he is wrong, Senior Brother Jianyu doesn't seem to be that person's opponent, you can quickly call him back"

The nun said again

When the white-haired old man heard this, he glanced at the two people on the battlefield a few more times, snorted lightly, and the old qualification generally commented: "The middle stage of the Dao fetus is indeed a sword sword, which is indeed amazing, but that sword, and those two sword techniques, are really a little too bad."

In the other direction, Lightning heard the words of the two and glanced at the white-haired old man

Old fellow, you're not a good thing either!

If Fang Xiaozi hadn't had any concerns, he would have slaughtered your nephew a long time ago

Lightning muttered in his heart

Snort -

It was only a moment after the white-haired old man's words fell, and the hidden sword rain was pierced through his arm by a sword ray, and blood splattered out of his body, and he was finally injured

Fang Junmei had already sensed the arrival of the white-haired old man, and from the other party and the female cultivator, he could see that they were all the way, and now that he had returned the other party's sword, he didn't want to be entangled and offended to death

"Your Excellency, how are you here?"

Fang Jun's eyebrows were swordsman, and after forcing the other party to dodge, he said loudly

Tibetan Jianyu's eyes were gloomy as water, and he shouted to stop when his opponent fell downwind, he had always done it, how could it have been his opponent's turn?

"Sword Rain, take out the method you are hiding and teach him a lesson, that horse can be noted, but our people from the Aurora Sect can't lose it!"

The white-haired old man quietly transmitted the message to the Tibetan sword rain

When Zang Jianyu heard this, he was not yet confident, and after fixing his figure, he first stopped the bleeding, and then looked at Fang Junmei and said: "Boy, you haven't decided the winner yet, if you can take my last attack, you will win, and the matter of that horse will also be written off, otherwise you will leave your horse and go back to your hometown in the east."

When Fang Junmei heard this, his eyes became cold again

Drink!

Hidden Sword Rain shouted, the golden mangs on his body exploded again, his breath rushed straight to the peak, raised his strong arm, and in the direction of Fang Junmei, it was a punch, blasting out in the air!

This punch came out, as if a round of scorching sun exploded at the fist of the hidden sword rain, and the dazzling golden light in the sky burst out!

Not to mention Fang Junmei, even those monks who were watching from afar, including the white-haired old man, were stabbed and closed their eyes

"Extreme Sunlight!"

"Tibetan Sword Rain relied on this hand to defeat many good players and climb to the thirty-sixth place on the hidden dragon list."

The voice of discussion is renewed

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