"You're cheating!" Wanfa Daoist gritted his teeth, and then glared at Fang Ziyun.

His eyes emitted a crimson glow, and that light enveloped Fang Ziyun.

"Huh?" Yan Beifeng touched his chin and said, "Charm type spirit attack, no wonder this guy can trick the people of the Luo family into working for him." ”

** It is one of the nature of human beings, the Wanfa Dao people use spiritual sense attacks to give hints to the people of the Luo family, coupled with the inflated ambition of the Luo family, so the Wanfa Dao people control the people of the Luo family in their hands.

Look at those family members, they have all been planted with "seeds" by the Wanfa Dao people.

At this moment, the Ten Thousand Law Dao people used such an attack on Fang Ziyun, and Fang Ziyun was in danger.

However, Yan Beifeng took a closer look and laughed.

The red light in the eyes of the Wanfa Dao people exudes a charming color, which is a **** spiritual spell.

Maybe when he kidnapped those women on weekdays, he used **** spells, which could make the effect of evil skills better absorbed.

However, does this trick work?

Fang Ziyun's gaze was attracted by the red light in the eyes of the Ten Thousand Law Dao people, and then she was in a trance.

After the trance, Fang Ziyun was puzzled.

"What is this person doing, is there something sick in the brain?" Fang Ziyun muttered.

Yan Beifeng's sense of hearing is so sensitive, when he heard this, he almost burst out laughing.

Fang Ziyun is still a blank sheet of paper for **** things, and the ten thousand law dao talents are just in the early stage of the one realm, and the **** spell cast is not effective for Fang Ziyun at all.

Isn't that a wasted effort?

Fang Ziyun was surprised by the behavior of the Ten Thousand Law Dao people, but she did not hesitate at all, and Fang Ziyun, who had a chance to breathe, directly urged the Ming Sword Technique.

The sword in Fang Ziyun's hand trembled slightly, but because the power of this sword was too domineering, Fang Ziyun was not yet fully familiar with it, and it was difficult to receive feedback from the sword.

"Huh?" Fang Ziyun completely poured her mind into the spirit sword, motionless.

And the Wanfa Daoist Fang Ziyun looked uncertain, thinking that the other party was on the way, so he added the power of ** technique.

Yan Beifeng's stomach was about to cramp with laughter.

This Wanfa Taoist has a good calculation, but it is a pity that he plays the piano to the cow.

Fang Ziyun sank her consciousness into the spirit sword, and a desolate aura burrowed into her mind.

This feeling is not the first time, she really entered the internal space of the Qingfeng Sword and saw Yu Xuan.

Regarding such an anomaly, Fang Ziyun once asked Chu Tianze, but the answer he got was that no one had ever used the Ming Sword Technique to communicate with the deeper things in the sword like Fang Ziyun.

This may be Fang Ziyun's talent, which is why her sword skills are so powerful.

A picture suddenly appeared in front of Fang Ziyun.

"Xiao Jing, do you have to take over the position of the head of the Nangong family?" A beautiful woman frowned and looked at the person in front of her.

Fang Ziyun was surprised, the two women in front of her were very familiar, isn't this Aunt Jing?

Could it be that one of them is Aunt Jing, and the other is Aunt Jing's sister?

Listening to Senior Brother, Aunt Jing's sister seems to be the wife of the Sect Master of the Ming Sword Sect?

"I've decided, sister. The girl called Xiaojing sat on the stone pier, fiddling with the brush in front of her.

"In that case, I won't force you. ”

"Sister, aren't you going to Yanzhou with Gongzi Chu? Let's go, don't let him wait. The girl laughed.

"You......" The woman tapped the girl's head, then turned to leave: "Take care." ”

"Take care, sister. The girl watched as she departed.

After a moment, she sighed softly, frowned, and lifted the brush on the table.

Pen and ink fly, paper dances in the air.

A lifelike portrait of a man comes into view.

Fang Ziyun was about to look at it, and was stunned.

This...... Isn't this exactly what the Sect Master of the Ming Sword Sect looked like when he was young?

The picture in front of Fang Ziyun's eyes was shattered, and the scene was changed.

The girl of that year has grown up to become the head of the Nangong family, bringing the Nangong family to glory.

She stood on the island in the middle of the lake, looking at the sparkling waves, and behind him, a young man who looked like the sect master of the Ming Sword Sect stood behind her.

"Aunt Jing......"

Aunt Jing waved her hand and said, "I can't refine the spirit sword for you. ”

"Why?" the boy was stunned.

"Didn't you take the Natal Spirit Sword from the Sword Shrine of the Ming Sword Sect?"

The young man shook his head and said: "Although I have a natal spirit sword, the grade is not high, so my father wrote a letter, asking me to come here to ask for a sword, so as to prepare to go to Zhongzhou and enter the tomb of Emperor Yuan." ”

Aunt Jing snorted coldly: "He has a good calculation, I fought with someone a few days ago, I was injured, and I can't refine the weapon within three years, you can go back." ”

The boy opened his mouth, then shook his head and left.

"That's it, even if I don't have a spirit sword, I can make a name for myself in Zhongzhou......"

No matter how the picture changes, it is still the island in the middle of the lake, Aunt Jing came out of retreat, and she always felt uneasy, and at this time a figure stood beside her.

"What's the matter?"

"Family Master, something happened to the Ming Sword Sect. ”

"What's the matter?" Aunt Jing suddenly felt an ominous premonition.

"The chief disciple of the Ming Sword Sect was killed in Zhongzhou, and the sect master killed Xiang Zhongzhou, and now he is on the run, and the Ming Sword Sect was attacked, and the elder sister of the head of the family ......" Speaking of this, she stopped.

Aunt Jing grabbed her suddenly: "What's wrong with my sister?"

"She ......" the person hesitated for a moment and said, "In order to refine the Heavenly Grade Spirit Weapon as the eye of the Sect Protector Array...... Jumped into the furnace ......"

Aunt Jing was shocked, let go of her hand, and slowly retreated.

She was silent for a long time, and then sighed, "Sending someone to support the Ming Sword Sect is over...... I want to have a good rest......"

......

Fang Ziyun was immersed in the spirit sword and suddenly woke up.

Her heart was a little blocked.

She understood what they were.

Fang Ziyun had heard that when the refiner was refining the weapon, he would invisibly attach his emotions to the spirit weapon.

Maybe what she just saw was what Aunt Jing recalled when she was refining the spirit sword.

Fang Ziyun looked at the Ten Thousand Law Dao people blankly, and then was in a trance.

After seeing Aunt Jing's past, she inexplicably had an impulse in her heart, an urge to hold on to something.

"This sword, let's call it 'Mo Regret'......" Fang Ziyun muttered.

The Wanfa Daoist found that Fang Ziyun's eyes had lost their brilliance, and they were immediately overjoyed, squinting at Chu Tianze, and found that Chu Tianze was indifferent.

"Huh!"

A hidden weapon flew towards Chu Tianze, and Chu Tianze reached out to catch it.

"Hahaha!" Wanfa Daoist laughed, his speed was fast, and he directly grabbed Fang Ziyun.

"Give me back off, or I'll kill her!" A dagger appeared in the hand of the Wanfa Daoist, pressed against Fang Ziyun's heart.

Fang Ziyun came back to her senses and looked at the Ten Thousand Laws Dao people.

At this moment, the people of Wanfa Dao seemed to see a desolate life, and this Fang Ziyun seemed to have become strange.

Fang Ziyun shook her head slightly and said, "You are looking for death." ”

"I'm looking for death?"

The Ten Thousand Law Dao people were furious, Chu Tianze threatened him, even if he didn't dare to be so arrogant in the later stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm?

Wanfa Daoren's hand was slightly forced, wanting to give her a little color.

The dagger pierced into Fang Ziyun's clothes, but he couldn't move forward.

"What?" the Wanfa Daoist was shocked.

Could it be that she is wearing defensive armor?