This sword, is it full of strength, do you want to vote for this kid?

The monks who chased after him were on fire when they saw it, and it also aroused their rebellious hearts, especially the guy Zang Chixin, who had a cold glow in his eyes

This person is a guy who is as arrogant as the sky, and deep in his heart, he even thinks that if he wasn't born countless years later, even the Tsing Yi Sword Master would be trampled under his feet

For this divine sword, Zang Chi has been thinking about it for a long time, and has always thought that the Tsing Yi Sword Master will definitely pass it on to him, but the Tsing Yi Sword Master not only did not pass it on, but now this sword still has to follow Fang Junmei, how can he not be annoyed

A cold glow shot out of this person's eyes, like a sharp arrow, trying to pierce Fang Jun's eyebrows

......

And Fang Junmei himself, with a face, was so bitter that he almost cried

What are you staring at me for?

There are so many wolves, do I dare to take it?

Swish!

Fang Junmei ran out again, he had never been so depressed in his life

The delusional sword, seeing him fleeing and chasing after his ass, followed, with the same posture that I have to give you today

In this small space, the situation has changed again

"Slaughter this kid, I don't believe that the sword can still follow a dead man!"

Someone roared

Hearing this, Fang Jun's eyebrows tightened in his heart, realizing that the real crisis was finally coming

"Get out!"

In my head, the voice of a real person sounded

Fang Junmei didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly cast the space spanning technique, sweeping towards the teleportation formation that went out

......

This hand can be said to be a repetition of the old trick, and since it is a repetition of the old trick, it will definitely be expected o

The old ghost of the old man of Purple Smoke had already been escaped by Fang Junmei's Void Crossing Technique, where would he be fooled again, after the monk shouted that he was going to slaughter Fang Junmei, he anticipated his movements, and swept in advance in the direction of the only one that went out of the teleportation formation

Fang Junmei was halfway through, and he had already seen the movement of the old man Ziyan

"This old bastard!"

He was angry in his heart, and the aura of the Dao heart on his body was surging, and the golden mangs on his fists were released again!

"Get out of here!"

The roar, like thunder, resounded in the small space

At the teleportation array, thirty-six golden flowers bloomed, and the terrifying power of the golden line blasted away, and the old guy of the old man Ziyan, almost as soon as he arrived there, ushered in Fang Junmei's terrifying blow

Rumble!

The sound of the explosion roared out

The terrifying wave of qi rolled in, slowing down the speed of the other people who were chasing after him, and those who were cautious hurriedly flashed backwards

Before the golden mangs dispersed, everyone looked at them with spiritual sense

Where is there still Fang Junmei's shadow, which has already fled into the previous small space, as for the old man Ziyan, he fell thousands of feet away, half of his body seemed to be shattered, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the blood was pouring down, looking extremely miserable

As for the Divine Delusion Sword, it was also swept back by the qi wave, and it was fleeing towards the air at the moment

Swish!

The sound of breaking the sky rose again, and Zang Chixin was the first to chase in the direction of the Divine Delusion Sword, and when the others saw this, they hurriedly followed, as for Fang Junmei, he had already been left behind by everyone

In the crowd, the only real person was secretly relieved

......

On that side, after Fang Junmei fled, seeing that the Divine Delusion Sword and the others did not chase after him, he finally felt a little more relaxed

I didn't dare to stay any longer, and looked in the direction of the first small space I came

......

And at this moment, outside the Tingquan Valley, there are already hundreds of figures, waiting together

Those who left before have already returned, because it will take three days to arrive soon

Listening to the peaks in the north of Quangu, the Tsing Yi Sword Master, the White Sword Master, Qi Xiaoyun and others are still watching, and the Dao Lang of the Troubled Times has not left, and at this moment, together with the Xian Dao Sister, he is standing behind Qi Xiaoyun

Among the several people, the gaze of the Tsing Yi Sword Lord was the deepest and sharpest, as if he could see through all the movements in the underground cave

I don't know what I saw, but in the depths of my eyes, there was a hint of disappointment, and it flashed by

Dao Lang in troubled times is a butt who can't sit still, if he wasn't worried about Fang Junmei, he would have slipped away a long time ago o At this moment, he was already a little impatient to wait, looking around

"Hey, you guy, be honest with me!"

Xian Daomei, who was dressed in red, seemed to be born to be the enemy of Dao Lang in troubled times, and she couldn't see him like this, so she couldn't help but reprimand

When Dao Lang heard this, he threw her a disdainful look

Lao Tzu loves how to do it, you can take care of it!

Seeing this, Xian Daomei showed a hateful and itchy expression, and said: "If you, this guy, are planning to worship my master, it's best to give him a good impression."

Hearing this, Dao Lang in the troubled times stared at her with a strange expression

"Who said I was going to worship your master as a teacher?"

"Then what are you doing after my master?"

Dao Lang in troubled times was speechless

He used to stand with several apprentices of Li Wenbo, but several of them only had the Longmen realm, and they didn't even have half a common language, and after being called by Qi Xiaoyun for questioning, they simply didn't go over anymore, and they didn't mean anything else at all

Seeing that he didn't answer, Xian Daomei thought that he had nothing to say, and a few traces of triumphant mockery shot out of her cunning eyes

Dao Lang in troubled times has a dissolute temperament, but in fact he has great self-esteem

Looking at her appearance, he couldn't help but stand up arrogantly, stared at her, and after snorting coldly, he didn't say a word, turned around and left

This time, it was Xian Daomei's turn to take o

"Hey, you guy—"

Xian Daomei shouted out four words, but she couldn't say it again, she didn't know what to think, and she snorted arrogantly

In front of the two of them, Qi Xiaoyun seemed to see the things behind him clearly, and even their words seemed to be able to guess a few points, and an unfathomable smile appeared on a clear and handsome face

"Did you say the wrong thing?"

Qi Xiaoyun joked and said: "Sister Dao, how many times have I told you, cultivation is also sophisticated, don't think that you can reach the peak by practicing all day long."

Xian Daomei hummed again, and the voice replied: "It's that guy who doesn't know the hearts of good people, what's the matter with me?"

Qi Xiaoyun shook his head and didn't say anything more

......

"Fellow Daoist, it's time o"

Suddenly, the white-clothed sword lord looked at the position of the sun in the sky and said softly

Hearing this, the sword master in Tsing Yi was expressionless, nodded, and his figure flashed, and he fell towards Tinggu Spring

......

I went to the bottom of the valley, and then I went into the cave, and I came to the underground space of the first layer

"Sword Master!"

In this underground space, at this moment, more than a dozen monks who thought that their strength was low and had withdrawn from looking for and fighting for it had already gathered, and when they saw the Tsing Yi Sword Master coming, they all bowed their hands

I know in my heart that the time has come

Secretly, they also breathed a sigh of relief, and during this time, their minds were all used to watch out for other people

The Tsing Yi Sword Lord nodded slightly, did not speak, and began to punch a complex technique towards the twenty-four initial teleportation formations

Whew-

Those teleportation arrays rippled strangely, flickering like sparkling waves on the surface of the water in the sun

With the ripple of this wave of light, one after another, figures began to appear silently, out of thin air, as if they were already there

The cultivators were stunned

The monks who appeared out of thin air were even more stunned

Could it be that all those small spaces are an illusion? That small space does not exist at all?

......

Fang Junmei's figure also appeared silently

As soon as it came out, it attracted a lot of attention, and it was really blood-red, and at a glance, I knew that it had experienced a very tragic fight

Could it be that the sword of God was taken by him?

The cultivators were speculating again

"Jun Mei, are you okay?"

A figure flashed to Fang Junmei's side and asked softly

Zhuo Cangsheng was still alive and held him up

"It's finally over"

Fang Junmei shook his head and said with a wry smile, in the past three days, he felt that he was the ultimate prey, not the delusional sword

Zhuo Cangsheng gently patted him on the shoulder

Either way, it's good to be alive

......

After another moment, God Wan Che also came out

In the past three days, he didn't even see the shadow of the Divine Delusion Sword, and he was depressed in his heart, but it was conceivable that when O came out, his face was gloomy as if he was going to kill someone

The head of the Tsing Yi Sword also ignored this disciple, and continued to enter the imprint into the other teleportation formations

Swish!

Liu seems to come out too

The back of this old guy's head was pierced by his magic weapon, and he looked extremely miserable, and after he came out, he caused everyone to explode for a while, and secretly guessed who injured him

Liu Rudao himself, he swept it casually, and found Fang Junmei, laughed angrily, and threw him a very polite smile, but under his eyes, there was a cold light like a poisonous snake

Fang Jun's eyebrows were expressionless

Zhuo Cangsheng next to him, if he noticed something, shook his head and smiled, Fang Junmei's ability to cause trouble was much stronger than when he first came

......

Whew—

Another group of more than 20 monks came out, hiding their red hearts, drunk real people, purple smoke old men, white frost and others were among them

Along with them, of course, there is also the Divine Delusion Sword, which is still ownerless

Among the monks who came out in this batch, some monks had not yet reacted, and after they came out, they didn't look much and continued to chase after the Divine Delusion Sword

"Three days have come, don't embarrass me again!"

The sound of angry shouts burst out, shaking all the monks, their eardrums rustling, and at the same time feeling the terrifying coercion, falling on themselves

The monk who chased after the Divine Delusion Sword seemed to be frozen, and was suppressed in the sky, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, which slowly flowed out

This underground space, in an instant, became dead and quiet

After another moment, the coercion slowly dissipated, and no one dared to make any changes

With a stocky face, the sword lord in Tsing Yi summoned the Divine Delusion Sword back and took it into his pocket

......

After a few moments, the monks in the small space behind the twenty-four teleportation formations came out together

Fang Junmei secretly counted the number of people, the monks involved, at least about eight, eight mortal cultivators, just died so easily!

An inexplicable feeling rose in Fang Junmei's heart