Bang bang bang –

It's a good fight, like punching a sandbag.

Before the sword boy could react, he had already blocked the Yuan Shen mana by Fang Junmei and was captured on the spot.

......

Clear Sky Three Thunder, plus Void Sword Steps, plus a sneak attack in this short distance!

The unlucky guy who drew the sword was also aggrieved enough to lose, and he had already lost before he could use his means, just like Dugu Remnant Red that day, but Dugu Remnant Red was already a dead man.

......

Whoosh –

After picking up the sword boy, Fang Junmei didn't stay for a moment and rushed away.

Sure enough, not long after he left, the other monks had already searched for him.

......

And Fang Junmei had already thought about how to use this sword-drawn boy to talk to the Taibai Sword Sect and find a way out for himself.

“...... No, there's an anomaly in the power of space here!"

Suddenly, Fang Jun's eyebrows widened, and he didn't know where he had come, he only felt that the space outside his body was no longer one, but two, and it was rotating like a spiral.

"This is a place I wanted to explore. ”

After feeling it for a while, Fang Junmei said again, groaned slightly, and continued to fly forward.

......

Whew-

The wind became louder, and the water under his feet became more and more wild.

Fang Jun's eyebrows were in his clothes, and he was hunting.

I went to the sky, looked down, and clearly saw that the water below showed a whirlpool-like roll.

There should be two, and the place where these two vortices meet, the water collides violently, making a thumping sound.

The power of the space outside the body also began to be as sharp as a knife, piercing people, extremely powerful, with Fang Junmei's strength, he also had to use his defensive magic power.

......

Keep going.

After another moment of effort, the world in front of me was finally clear.

The fog disappeared in front of you, and a refreshing water surface appeared in front of you.

I saw two huge whirlpools with a radius of dozens of miles, close to each other, like two eyes, and the water was swept towards the whirlpool, as if it would never be filled, but the water surface did not drop in the slightest.

Where those two maelstroms lead, it is impossible to know for the time being.

And at this moment, above the center of a certain large whirlpool, there is a square-faced old man with a sword on his back standing in the sky, his clothes are flying, and his spirit is domineering, it is Dongfang Buyun!

......

"Sure enough, you still broke into here!"

Dongfang Buyun saw Fang Junmei, and said lightly, his expression was extremely calm, the old guy actually waited here in advance.

Call!

Fang Junmei's palm flipped over, and it landed on the head of the sword boy.

"Your Excellency, you'd better not move, or I'll smash his head in no time!"

Fang Junmei's expression was grim, and he said: "If Brother Dao has already learned Tianbutong, it's best not to try it randomly, I can guarantee that I will definitely be able to smash his head before you kill me!"

When Dongfang Buyun heard this, his eyes flashed for a moment, and he glanced at the sword boy, and a look of anger slipped by.

Another thing that doesn't fight for it!

I was also captured by life!

And he's a monk of the same realm!

......

"Boy, I've already asked Sangkong, you're just a person who sent Dan, and the death of his apprentice has nothing to do with you, it's because he is impulsive that he wants to kill you. ”

Dongfang Buyun said in a gentle voice: "You let him go, the old man can guarantee that you will leave safely." ”

Fang Junmei smiled when he heard this.

"I only believe in the guarantee of the oath! Please make an oath to me on behalf of you and the other monks of your sect. ”

"In this life, the old man will not make an oath to others!"

Dongfang Buyun said arrogantly.

......

What a brag!

I'm so big-eyed, so talented, and I'm often forced to swear to people.

Fang Jun's eyebrows turned white and Dongfang Buyun glanced at him, and he said coldly: "If you don't stand, you have to stand!"

Extremely tough attitude.

"Boy, don't kill yourself!"

Dongfang Buyun's eyes were cold, his words were threatening, and a powerful coercion also shrouded Fang Junmei.

Fang Jun's eyebrows condensed, this is a life-and-death struggle, if he is not ruthless enough, he will definitely die, if he doesn't come here, the possibility of the other party letting him go is very low!

And since he broke into here, knowing that there is such a strange place on this misty lake, the other party will not let him go.

"Please, Your Excellency—don't underestimate my determination to survive!"

Fang Junmei looked directly at the other party and said lightly.

Suddenly, he grabbed one of the arms of the sword boy and pulled it violently!

Snort -

There was a tearing sound, blood spurted, the sword boy screamed, and one of his arms was pulled away from his body by Fang Jun's eyebrows.

At this moment, Fang Junmei also became ruthless.

......

The boy who drew the sword woke up in severe pain, guessed the current situation, and his eyes flashed with a poisonous light, but Leng did not say a cruel word.

And the eastern cloth cloud, is the cold in the eyes, and it rises again.

After being silent for a moment, he looked at the old face, nodded slightly, and said, "Boy, you won, the old man admits defeat and swears." ”

"It's not just you, but the rest of your Taibai Sword Sect. ”

Fang Junmei did not give the other party a chance to exploit loopholes.

Dongfang Buyun said: "The old man is just an elder in our sect, and he has no right to swear to you on behalf of others. ”

"Then please invite your sect master!"

Fang Junmei said coldly.

Dongfang Buyun's Xue frowned when he listened, and his eyes met with the sword boy, the matter is here, and it is really not for him to deal with it.

The son of the sword and the sect leader Zhuang Daoyuan, worship the same teacher, they are the senior brothers of the lineage, and they are placed on high hopes by the sect, and they are not the right to sacrifice them.

“...... Okay, fellow Daoist, wait a minute, I'll send someone to invite the sect master. ”

After pondering for a moment, Dongfang Buyun finally nodded.

"Someone!"

A loud shout spread in all directions.

......

Whew—

Soon, there were six ancestral monks flying over from different directions, including the Sang Kongdao and the old man who was holding the boat.

This Taibai Sword Sect is also powerful, you must know that the last time the killing black sword was born, two had already died, among which Zi Tianyang was still a Tianbutong monk in the late stage of the ancestral aperture.

After the six people arrived, they saw Fang Junmei and the sword-drawn boy he was holding, and immediately understood the situation.

"Sangkong, you go to see the sect master and ask him to come over!"

Dongfang Buyun said coldly.

Sang Kongdao's scalp was numb when he heard this, he went to see Zhuang Daoyuan, and he must explain the situation again, with Zhuang Daoyuan's shrewdness, how could he not hear the abnormality, and if he didn't scold him to death, he would have a ghost.

But Dongfang Buyun didn't care about this, he pulled Xiang by himself, wiped it clean by himself, and threw him a threatening look.

"Yes, Brother Dao. ”

Depressed, I still have to go.

......

The Sang Kong Dao people left, and everyone looked at Fang Junmei with fierce eyes.

The Taibai Sword Sect has been passed down to this day, and I am afraid that it is rare to be humiliated like this, and all of them have sharp expressions.

Fang Junmei's mind fluttered for a moment, but it moved.

"Boy, where are you going?"

Dongfang Buyun immediately asked.

"I saw Brother Dao standing above that whirlpool, majestic, I also want to learn it, anyway, the other whirlpool is still empty, then let me stand. ”

Fang Junmei said calmly.

As the words fell, the figure flickered, and it had already come to the sky above another whirlpool.

He must find another way to retreat for himself, just in case - Zhuang Daoyuan sacrificed the sword boy, this whirlpool may be a new way to retreat, since this is the case, of course, the closer you get, the faster you escape.

......

A disciple of the Taibai Sword Sect glanced at each other when he heard Fang Junmei's words.

They were all old foxes, who would not understand Fang Junmei's plans, and they were surprised in their hearts that he was old and difficult.

Such an ancestral cultivator is still a sword cultivator, obviously there won't be too many, and some people can't help but look at him carefully.

"Are you the Fang Donglai who was the first in the Southern Saint back then?"

After a few moments, someone finally recognized!

"It's you!"

Dongfang Buyun said.

The others also came over and looked at him carefully.

When the sword boy heard this, he was depressed again, and he was captured alive by the monk he wanted to challenge, which was not comfortable.

Fang Junmei didn't say a word, only smiled bitterly in his heart.

......

On the other side, the Sangkong Dao people hurried away, and soon arrived at the main peak and saw the sect leader Zhuang Daoyuan.

The Sangkong Dao people are again half-truths and half-truths, adding oil and vinegar to the story.

After listening, Zhuang Daoyuan only stared at him, glanced at him expressionlessly, and said, "Make an oath to me to ensure that what you just said is true, without exaggeration and concealment." ”

When the Sangkong Dao people heard this, they immediately froze.

"Stand!"

Zhuang Daoyuan snorted vigorously, the anger in his eyes, and finally rolled up wildly.

This person looks like a young man, dressed in a white robe, wearing gold armor, and is extremely tall and majestic, handsome and extraordinary, and has an excellent spiritual temperament.

This anger immediately had the coercion of the top monks and attacked the Sangkong Dao people.

The realm of Sangkong Dao is higher than him, but his frightened body trembled, and there was a drop of sweat on his forehead, which slowly secreted out, where did he dare to swear.

"Tell me the origin of the matter!"

Zhuang Daoyuan stared at him, said coldly, did not force him again, but asked him to repeat it.

The people of Sangkong Dao hurriedly responded, and re-speaking, this time, they finally didn't dare to play tricks again, and even their conceited and careless state of mind was not hidden.

After Zhuang Daoyuan heard this, his anger was not suppressed, and he snorted coldly.

"Do you know how much I have high hopes for drawing my sword, do you know how important those two whirlpools are? If I hadn't been injured, I would have been there myself!"

Zhuang Daoyuan shouted angrily: "If it weren't for the fact that over the years, you have refined a lot of pills for our Taibai Sword Sect, I would have slaughtered you immediately!"

The Sang Kongdao people lowered their heads, and they didn't say a word of rebuttal.

Zhuang Daoyuan's eyes were like a sharp sword, and he wanted to stab this unlucky guy to a stab.

"Do you think I don't know about the ugly thing you have with Liu Yuemei?"

Another rhetorical question.

Sangkong Daoren, a good-skinned guy, was even more embarrassed.

With a cold snort, Zhuang Daoyuan finally stepped into the air, how would he choose?