Chapter Eighty-Eight: Slavery and Servant

Ignoring the frightened voice of the palace maiden, Fang Zhe was still immersed in the sword just now. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sword just now seemed ordinary, but it was the first form in the Jingyuan sword technique, on the surface, Fang Zhe just waved lightly at the air, but in fact, at that moment, Fang Zhe had already swung more than ten swords according to the sword technique, and the more than ten swords were crossed and woven into a sword array in order, and under the shroud of the sword array, nothing could resist this huge and extreme power.

Wu Yuan, the peak of the Qi cultivation period, the monk who was able to send out mid-level spells did not have the slightest resistance, and even before he could react, this sword array had already enveloped him, and then the intersecting sword qi directly cut him into countless pieces.

Although Fang Zhe had practiced this first-style sword cultivation sword move countless times, it was the first time he had really taken it out against the enemy, and the first time he used it, this first-style sword move did not disappoint him.

It's just a move, it's just a sword, and the Wuyuan that belongs to the peak existence among the Qi cultivation period cultivators is to be killed cleanly!

Sword cultivation, as rumored, is really the same as rumored, the combat power is strong enough to sweep away fellow cultivators!

Just looking down at the black flying sword in his hand that was already full of cracks, Fang Zhe couldn't help but show a wry smile, this sword cultivation supernatural power is certainly strong, but only the flying sword dedicated to sword cultivation can withstand the powerful power, he used the black flying sword to forcibly urge the sword cultivation supernatural power, and the powerful power of the sword cultivation supernatural power has completely destroyed this high-grade magic weapon flying sword.

Letting go slightly, the black flying sword just left his hand and fell to the ground, but before it landed, the black flying sword was already completely shattered, and then scattered into dozens of fragments.

Not only is the flying sword of the top-grade magic weapon unable to withstand the power of the sword cultivation supernatural power, but I am afraid that my own superb magic weapon flying sword Qiu Xue Sword is no better, and it can barely withstand it if it exerts the power of five or six sword moves, but if it completely urges the power of the sword move like just now, I am afraid that even the Qiu Xue Sword will be reduced to pieces after a sword.

If he had the opportunity, he still had to create a flying sword exclusive to sword cultivation, but unfortunately, Fang Zhe didn't know how to refine the flying sword exclusive to sword cultivation at all, let alone him, even Jing Yuan thousands of years ago didn't refine the flying sword exclusive to sword cultivation, but just replaced it with a magic weapon-level flying sword.

When these thoughts flashed through Fang Zhe's mind, the two Wanhua Valley female cultivators not far away were not slow, and when the palace female cultivators said the word sword cultivation, they had already retreated.

If they were asked to face Wuyuan, they would still have a certain degree of certainty, but in the face of the legendary sword cultivator, they knew very well that they did not have the strength to fight.

Don't you see that the extremely powerful Wuyuan didn't even have time to use any defensive means, and he had already fallen under Fang Zhe's sword?

They asked themselves, there would be no more powerful life-saving magic than Wuyuan.

So they were scared!

They didn't have any consideration for retreat, and they didn't even look at the yang-footed black on the ground, but quickly retreated.

The red-clothed female cultivator even said: "This fellow Daoist of the Qingjian Sect, this Yang-footed Wu is the meeting gift of our sisters, I will leave immediately!"

Although the Yangzu Crows are precious, in most cases they are enough to fight for their lives, but in the face of sword cultivation, they don't even have the courage to fight.

However, Fang Zhe snorted coldly, since he forced himself to use his sword cultivation supernatural powers, do you still expect to be able to retreat with his whole body?

Besides, Fang Zhe didn't want to wait for the two of them to escape, and spread the fact that he was holding a sword cultivator, although this was not an unsightly secret, but Fang Zhe still didn't want this matter to spread widely, otherwise, I am afraid that the five major sects would all set their eyes on him at that time, and even attract the greed of high-level cultivators.

Immediately, Fang Zhe's body moved and galloped towards the two Ten Thousand Flowers Valley female cultivators, and at the same time, he had already taken out another top-grade flying sword from the storage bag!

Although Fang Zhe's speed was not fast, he couldn't catch up with these two Ten Thousand Flowers Valley female cultivators, but his sword speed was extremely fast!

"Go!" As Fang Zhe raised the flying sword in his hand, the ordinary cyan high-grade magic weapon flying sword in his hand went straight to the red-clothed female cultivator in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers with an incomparably fierce sword intent.

The red-clothed female cultivator of Wanhua Valley who was fleeing noticed the almost irresistible aura behind her, and immediately turned pale, but she was not reconciled, and immediately turned around and shouted!

Suddenly, an almost actual sound wave formed in front of her, protecting her like a protective shield, and at the same time, she also sacrificed a demon soul talisman that had been prepared a long time ago.

Judging from the aura emanating from this demon soul talisman, it was a fourth-level demon soul talisman, and the demon soul talisman instantly turned into a turtle demon beast the size of more than a zhang.

Generally speaking, turtle monsters are known for their strong protective ability, although this demon soul turtle demon only has one soul, and its strength is not as good as before it was alive, but in the end, it is a fourth-level demon beast, and its protective ability can even block the casual blow of ordinary monks in the early stage of foundation building.

But this demon beast is dead, but Fang Zhe's flying sword is alive, how can the flexibility of the flying sword be compared to the demon soul beast that has been refined, I saw that this cyan flying sword flashed quickly in mid-air, it was to avoid the fourth-level demon soul beast, but it stabbed directly towards the red-clothed female cultivator.

The red-clothed nun could almost clearly feel the sonic shield she had sacrificed turning into pieces, and then watched as the cyan flying sword stabbed towards her.

There were no screams, no earth-shattering explosions, only a three-foot-long cyan flying sword, which passed through the chest of the red-clothed nun cleanly, and even when it penetrated, the speed did not slow down at all, as if it was not through the body of the red-clothed nun but a layer of tissue paper.

The same sword, just a sword, there was no suspense to kill the red-clothed nuns, when the cyan flying sword penetrated the red-clothed nuns, the quality of its high-grade magic weapons was finally unbearable The huge sword cultivation power contained in the period was directly reduced to fragments in the air.

However, Fang Zhe had already expected this situation, and when this flying sword had just shattered, Fang Zhe had already taken out the third high-grade flying sword from the storage bag!

Then he set his eyes on the palace female cultivator, and then once again with Yang, the flying sword galloped out!

The palace female cultivator was still running away quickly, but after seeing the senior sister who was still above her before she was killed by a sword, the fourth-level demon soul talisman failed to play any role.

This woman's face was already full of fear.

She may have felt that no matter how fast she escaped, she couldn't move faster than the speed of the flying sword, so she didn't continue to escape, but turned around, held back her fear and said: "Daoyou's subordinates are merciful, as long as Daoyou lets go of the concubine, the concubine is willing to be a slave!"

When Fang Zhe heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he said, "Oh!"

Seeing that Fang Zhe slowed down the speed of the flying sword and showed an interested expression, the palace maid flashed a hint of joy, and immediately said: "As long as Daoyou keeps the slave and maid alive, what you let the slave do, the slave and maid will do!"

Then a trace of shyness flashed in his expression: "Although the slave is proficient in the art of double cultivation, but she has not been double cultivated, and she is still complete, if the Taoist friends do not dislike it, the slave family is willing to sacrifice Yuan Yin to help the Taoist friends impact the foundation building avenue!"

Fang Zhe walked a few steps again, and said, "Double cultivation? This is somewhat interesting, I heard that your female cultivators in Wanhua Valley are proficient in the art of double cultivation, it seems that Fang Mou is fortunate to try one or two!" As he spoke, Fang Zhe also showed a hint of lustful expression.

The joy on the face of the palace maiden was even greater: "The slave family is willing to ......"

But before she finished her words, she suddenly looked horrified, and saw a red light flash, and a hole the size of a finger appeared in her chest!

"You ......" The palace nun didn't finish her words, and she had already fallen directly!

At this time, Fang Zhe looked at the corpse of the palace maid, and said with a calm face: "The people who want my Fang Zhe's life are all dead, and you will not be an exception!"