Ice God Blood Valley, on Taiheng Peak.

......

Fang Junmei was still in retreat, not fully focusing on the accumulation of mana and opening up the seventh small cave heaven, but also dedicating a part of his time to deduce new supernatural powers, or accumulate the power of the primordial gods.

Although the purpose of cultivation is not to fight with others, fighting must be one of the most important things in a monk's life.

In the current situation, it is also very important to accumulate mana, accumulate the power of the primordial gods, and deduce new supernatural powers.

......

Flutter –

In the room, it was as bright as day.

Fang Junmei stabbed out one sword after another, and after each sword stabbed out, there was a golden sword mark, flying out, in this place of death, all he could deduce was definitely the space sword mark.

The eyes are clear, and in a trance!

In Fang Junmei's mind, he recalled the methods of the gray-clothed old man in the fifteenth small world, the gray-clothed old man's divine blow when he and the chaotic Dao Lang sneak attacked, and recalled the subtleties in it.

Flutter –

The mind turned, and more and more sword marks condensed to the side, sparkling and flickering, tumbling, like a fish, or a little golden dragon, dancing in the water, extremely smart, and containing an indescribable mysterious way of heaven and earth.

Soon, the golden sword mark wrapped most of his body.

Whew-

Fang Jun raised his eyebrows and threw his hand and threw the sword in his hand.

The sword circled in mid-air, and then stabbed towards Fang Junmei, blinking his eyes.

But immediately, I saw the blade slip out, and suddenly the scene of the two sneaking up on the old man in gray reappeared.

Zheng Zheng –

But a moment later, sparks splashed again, and the tip of the sword, stuck between the gaps between the two sword marks, did not completely slide out.

Fang Junmei shook his head slightly.

"This trick of the fish and dragon dance sword mark, it seems that we have to think about it again......"

......

muttered to himself, put down the spirit sword that he didn't know who had been seized, and took out the Bloody Pill Heart Sword.

The magic power in this sword, Fang Junmei has already written it down, but there is still a layer of mystery, waiting for Fang Junmei to understand.

That is, since this treasure is a magic weapon, it should have the utility of a magic weapon, not just a simple chopping and chopping.

After being vigorously nourished by the power of faith, Bao Ling also recovered a lot. Fang Junmei could finally carefully figure out the effectiveness of this treasure.

And although this sword is easy to use, when it comes to life and death, when it comes to PUBG, you have to use it if you don't need it.

Life is going to be gone, hiding a sword has a fart!

......

The sword crosses its knees, and the divine consciousness enters.

Fang Jun's eyebrows sat on the ground, and the treasure was solemn.

"The Will of the Guardian of the Fairy World...... Let me see, what the hell do you mean?"

Muttered, Fang Jun's eyebrows pondered.

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Wow –

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Junmei suddenly opened his eyes, and his temperament, in this moment, had undergone some changes.

Compared with before, there is more of a kind of steadfast look that protects something, which is somewhat similar to the gaze of the Blue Emperor of the hot-blooded Dan Heart Sword.

Whoosh –

The sword is pointed forward.

It was just a simple action, and the sword whistle was loud.

Behind Fang Junmei, there were even more visions, one after another, it was a figure, densely packed, infinitely appearing out of thin air.

Rumble!

A loud explosion sounded.

This simple sword directly destroyed the forbidden house in an instant, turned into dust, and went away with the wind.

......

In the center of the scarlet snow, Fang Junmei held his sword independently, and the void outside his body was endlessly shattered.

Behind him, countless phantoms, either holding sword magic weapons, or holding empty hands, all of them were in a posture of blazing eyes and sworn to defend to the death.

......

"What's wrong?"

The shouts soon rang out.

Dao Lang sensed the movement and went out of his house.

Seeing Fang Junmei and the vision behind him, he was also stunned.

"Jun Mei, how can your aura be so sluggish? And those guys behind you, who are they?"

Dao Lang asked.

Fang Junmei's aura at the moment was indeed very strange, the sword just now consumed at least thirty percent of his mana, but it exuded a certain supreme temperament, which was extremely contradictory.

......

"It's nothing, just try the power of the magic weapon. ”

Fang Junmei came back to his senses and said lightly.

From the immortal to the mortal, as soon as the long sword was collected, all the scenes behind him disappeared,

Dao Lang nodded slightly, his eyes fell on the Bloody Pill Heart Sword, Fang Junmei had mentioned it to him before, and showed him this sword.

At this moment, in the eyes of Dao Lang in troubled times, greed began to appear.

His mind is obviously changing a little bit forward.

And perceiving the gaze of Dao Lang in the troubled times, Fang Junmei's eyes were cold, that was the look that Fang Junmei would only have when other strange monks coveted the treasure.

At this moment, both of them were aware of each other's abnormality.

My heart was shaken.

......

"Put it away, put it away, put away your precious sword, don't tempt me!"

Dao Lang hurriedly shouted, his eyes regaining a bit of clarity.

Fang Junmei smiled, and also returned to his normal appearance, and put away the Blood Pill Heart Sword.

"I'm not practicing today, you and I, drink a few pots, remember the past path of cultivation, and stabilize our minds. ”

Fang Junmei said briskly.

When Dao Lang heard this, he responded loudly.

entered the room of the Daolang in the troubled times together, and drank the old wine.

......

Although it is to quench the thirst of Wangmei, this method is unexpectedly somewhat useful, the difficulties and dangers that the two have walked through, and have always maintained the path of cultivation in their hearts, so that their hearts have stabilized a little.

The next day, it was another practice.

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Time passed.

Dao Lang in the troubled times was originally born in the Demon Gate, and his temperament was a little evil and evil, and he walked his own way, and as time passed, he once again felt the change of his heart.

At this time, he came to Fang Junmei to drink a few pots and reminisce about the past.

This reminiscence is becoming more and more frequent.

But the effect is getting weaker and weaker.

......

On this day, the two drank until dawn.

After closing the door, Dao Lang continued to cultivate.

Fang Junmei was alone, quietly discharged from the hospital, leaving Taiheng Peak, between his eyebrows, there was a worry, he still controlled himself, but he already felt that the situation of Dao Lang in the troubled times was getting worse and worse.

He can't continue to cultivate slowly, he must find a way to get out of here, otherwise the troubled times will be over, the people will be over, and the future of cultivation will be over.

In the world outside his body, scarlet blood still fell.

The divine consciousness swept away, and on the other peaks, there was silence, as if it were dead.

Fang Jun's eyebrows swept and looked at the sky, over the years, he had always felt that there would be something strange in the sky.

As soon as I came up, I quickly felt that the fog was like a shower, and I couldn't go up.

In this place, it is extremely cold, where does the sky come from under so many endless red snow?

Silently, white clouds sprouted from under his feet and rose into the sky.

Fang Junmei searched carefully again.

......

The space is stable and there are no special knots.

It's just that in the sky high up, the dark clouds are extremely thick, and after entering, it is like entering the most mysterious formation, which makes people lose themselves and cannot go up.

Fang Jun's eyebrows were in the fog outside his body, his eyes were like electricity, looking for the abnormalities in it, and he felt the strangeness in the void.

The snowflakes were accompanied by the wind, rolling wildly, hitting the most biting cold wind, and the void seemed to change inexplicably with them.

......

This feeling is that three days have passed.

“...... It's not like space is changing...... This strangeness, like a way of frost that I can't understand, some mysterious change in birth, locks us here. ”

On this day, Fang Junmei muttered.

He really didn't have any special insight in the way of frost.

Rustle –

Rubbing his hands, Fang Junmei's eyes struggled a few times.

Only a moment later, he realized that no divine sense was looking at him, so he gritted his teeth violently, made up his mind to come, and found out the Bloody Pill Heart Sword from his storage space.

......

It doesn't matter so much.

You must find a way out as soon as possible and take the troubled Daolang out!

......

Fang Junmei's tiger eyes showed a decisive look, urging the sword to blast out towards the dark clouds in the heights!

This sword came out, and the endless golden sword seal circulated, which was the fire heart seal.

And behind Fang Junmei, there was a venerable figure with a resolute expression, guarding what ordinary humanoid phantom appeared, and behind him, together with him, he made an attacking action, as if he was adding divine power.

Ten.

Hundred.

Thousands.

Thousands of the same.

The Will of the Guardian of the Faerie World!

Dao Fire Heart Transmission Seal, coupled with the will of the Immortal Guardian, this is the strongest attack that Fang Junmei can blast out now!

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Click!

Boom Boom –

I only heard the terrifying sound of shattering, and then the void shattered like a fragile cauldron, shattering wildly, spreading with the power of cleansing, and the momentum of shattering spread straight out in all directions.

Ten miles, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles, it is still spreading farther away, and the sky is dark.

This sword surpasses life!

But has anyone reached the supreme level? Maybe even Fang Junmei himself doesn't know!

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Whew—

Sensing this unusual huge movement, in the mountains and valleys below, the figures of Dao Dao flew away, and after sweeping over, they were all dumbfounded.

I saw that the sky was completely black, only Fang Junmei was alone, standing under the dark sky of the shattered void, standing with his fist raised, there was no sword in his hand, and he quickly put it away.

And the crushing momentum, after reaching the end of the distant Ice God Blood Valley, and the power of the blockade, frantically bombarded, exploding more air waves, and the air waves swept all towards the center, sweeping wildly all the way, snowflakes flying, and the world sank.

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"This kid is just from the early stage of the ancestral aperture, and has advanced to the middle stage of the ancestral aperture, how can he become so strong?"

"Maybe he's so strong, and now he's really at his level. ”

The hearts of the people were shaken.

Who knows, the will of the guardian of the immortal realm, as Fang Junmei's condensed faith power increases, it will attract the blessing of a stronger guardian's will, and the power of the divine artifact of the Blood Pill Heart Sword is more than that.