Fang Wenwen turned his head at this moment, squinted at the fat man and said, "Haven't you always had a sense of disobedience?" Do you really think that this thing can really exist and have such great strength?"

The fat man ignored Fang Wenwen, tilted his head, and looked aggrieved.

Liu Pian said: "Don't you find that you are always at the moment of life and death, but there is no foreshadowing or warning in your heart?"

The fat man looked at Liu Pian and looked a little embarrassed, "I haven't been like this before, but what you said really seems to be very powerful." ”

Qian Mingyue stepped forward at this moment, stretched out his hand, gently touched the mouse that had turned into a sculpture, and said with a smile: "This is really an unlucky guy, I don't know where he passed by." ”

The fat man said, "What the hell is this thing?"

Fang Wenwen and Liu Pian were also very curious, the illusion of this thing can almost be fake, of course, if this little guy can devour a few souls more and absorb some more experience, then it is really possible to turn everything into an illusion without much effort.

Chinatsuki's hand touched the thing, "boom" like the movement of water flowing, the sculpture turned into a faint black stream of water little by little, and then turned into countless black powder again, in the place where the original corpse was, after a circle, it disappeared completely again, and Chinata Yue didn't even have time to put away his fingers.

Qian Mingyue said at this moment: "Black Light Phantom Sky Mouse, this thing is a spirit raised by nature, and this little thing has not fully grown, so there is still evidence that you people can find, I don't know what will happen if this thing is growing up, then what will happen to the sadness?"

Liu Pian looked at the foal behind him who was looking at his group very inexplicably, and suddenly felt very helpless, this thing or thought that the value of his group was just a little more than this ghost pony.

The road was smooth, and the swamp ahead seemed to have converged all the breath, leaving only the endless lonely empty wasteland.

"There's a sword mark here. Fang Wenwen suddenly held the sword path in his hand.

Liu Pian stopped, this way Liu Pian and his party were used to it, using the sword mark to see if there was any evidence of the existence and activity of powerful ghost beasts, and it was one of the most important ones.

There are so many sword marks here, there are almost hundreds, but what makes Liu Pian and his party relieved is that the hundreds of sword marks faintly converge, the sword marks are the most secret, the thickest, and there is a huge ghost beast in the place, but it has died many faces, but the shadow of the ghost beast has left a huge figure on the wall.

Fang Wenwen didn't look at the huge and hideous shadow on the wall with some curiosity at this moment, but quietly closed his eyes, his momentum became lower and lower, and the sword qi on his body slowly closed, but the sword intent slowly converged in Liu Pian's heart, between his eyebrows, and vaguely, the sword intent gradually turned into a black sword on top of the sword marks, and danced, Liu Pian's fingers also moved with the sword intent, and a sword finger seemed to be a butterfly wearing flowers.

The countless fine sword marks that did not disappear seemed to have been touched by something, and a giant sword with a flat flat surface like a door panel appeared next to the black long sword, and the momentum was about to explode.

The fat man looked at this scene and asked with some curiosity: "What is Wenwen doing, it looks very suspenseful." ”

Liu Pian frowned and said, "It's a sword competition." ”

Qian Mingyue looked at it and said, "What kind of comparison is this?"

Liu Pian said: "It's compared to the sword intent, Wenwen is afraid that the sword qi in his body is too strong, so he suppresses it to a negligible degree, and then melts into this sword intent with sword marks." ”

Fang Wenwen's expression at the moment was very strange, the sword in his hand was constantly trembling, and his eyes were tightly closed, but it could be seen that his eyeballs were still moving under his noses.

And the sword marks on that wall can't help but release the sword intent, and even Liu Pian himself can feel the atmosphere, old-fashioned, as if the sword intent itself is the rule, the center of all things, and the truth.

Fang Wenwen's eyes suddenly opened, but his eyes were white, all of them were his own sword intent. Sharp, free and easy. If Senior Brother Fang Wenwen's sword intent is a kind of etiquette and rule, then Fang Wenwen's sword intent is a kind of destruction, a kind of arrogance, a feeling that I want to go back by the wind, fluttering, I can't say that the sword intent is good, but I can only say that that person has a deep understanding of this sword intent.

The sword marks on the stone wall suddenly fused together, and Fang Wenwen's sword was also a gentle phoenix roar, turning into sword marks, heading towards the stone wall, the sword marks of the Dao Dao blended with each other, constantly chirping, and in the entire stone cave, there were streams of cool sword qi swimming.

The fat man rubbed his eyes, and found that the stone wall was still the stone wall, and the sword marks had not moved at all, only Fang Wenwen opened his eyes.

Liu Pian knew that everything just now was between illusion and reality, it was the manifestation of sword intent, although there were sword marks on that wall now, but it only looked messy, because there was no sword intent anymore.

Fang Wenwen put away the sword in his hand and took a step back, his feet were already full of traces of Dao sharpness, but there was still no sword intent.

The fat man asked with some curiosity, "Who won?"

Fang Wenwen smiled, his eyes were very bright, and said, "I won, but he didn't lose either." ”

The fat man scratched his head, and said with an expression that you were teasing me, "What the hell is going on?"

Fang Wenwen smiled, he seemed to be in a good mood, and he was also a lot more kind to the fat man, "I want to go, okay, I only won the senior brother a few years ago, and now I haven't fought with the senior brother, so naturally he hasn't lost." ”

The fat man's eyes were still confused.

"It's that I compared with my senior brother a few years ago through this sword mark, and I won, but I still haven't compared with my current senior brother, and of course he hasn't lost either. Fang Wenwen said impatiently.

The fat man pouted and said, "What's so happy about this, really, let me be happy for you for a while." ”

Fang Wenwen ignored him.

Liu Pian knew that Fang Wenwen had proved that his kendo could also compete with his senior brother's kendo, and this excitement was not understood by an idler like a fat man.

Liu Pian smiled: "That's good, then your senior brother is not very close to here, very close." ”

Fang Wenwen smiled and said: "It won't be very close, but it won't be very far, because this sword intent has exceeded the original senior brother too much, and the projection of this terrifying ghost beast can't exist for decades, and it's still here, so senior brother is close." ”

In a huge dark stone cave, a man with a simple, serious, and elegant face who was dressed in tatters, but kept arranging his clothes, turned back and looked at the endless darkness behind him. There seemed to be silence in the darkness, but there was this mystery.

The man gently put down the sword like a door panel, and then looked at the giant ghost beast that slowly appeared in front of him as if it was a centipede, but it was a huge ghost beast with a pair of wings, and said very seriously: "Etiquette, rules, you want to kill me, I don't want to kill you, but you still want to kill me, the gentleman also has anger, and the gentleman also has the royal way." Everything is in the heart, so I want to kill you, please forgive me. ”

The man spoke very calmly, his language was fluent, and he didn't know how much he had said.

The man responded with only a hissing sound from the huge centipede, and then flew into the sky, countless huge claws, swimming in the cave, the sky was full of those claws, and they were constantly closing, like a whirlpool that entangles people.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoa. ”

The centipede's two-point scarlet eyes, and with a slight click, the two red points erupted from the hideous Giant Mouth Sect, and it also carried a chain like black light.

The man's complexion did not fluctuate at all, his feet were light, his body clothes seemed to be immovable, floating out a little, and his eyes crossed the two points of red, but the iron chain hidden in the darkness was swaying incessantly at this moment, and it had gently surrounded the man in a circle, and the huge claws were also closing at the same time, and countless claws seemed to be countless swords.

The centipede's two pairs of wings, flickering slightly, had reached the man's side in an instant, looking downward, the huge body and the man who was repeatedly dusty, forming a stark contrast, a very terrifying picture.

The man shook his head slightly, stretched out his greatsword, and swung it gently.

Silent, but everywhere is thunder, the centipede's countless claws in this sword wave, all turned into flying ash, the encirclement is also self-defeating, the centipede raised its head slightly, turned around to leave, but I don't know when the head has an extra sword, and it turned into flying ash in an instant.

The man smiled lightly, swung his sword again, and looked into the distance, without a goal, but there was a pure, grandiose, and seemingly endless feeling, and countless red eyes appeared under the man's feet in an instant, but the man smiled and muttered: "Abyss? Let's go, I don't want to say let you go." When the man's voice was extremely small, it was talking to himself, but when it came to the rolling words, it was like thunder, and under the abyss, countless ghosts made a sound, and there was no longer a little red light, the man looked back at the black ah and said: "My junior brother, you are here, senior brother is waiting for you here, I will receive your sword intent, I hope you can see my current sword intent, gentleman's sword." ”

After the man finished speaking, he walked towards the front, looking at the abyss below as nothing, countless red lights lit up, but it was motionless, the man gently waved towards the wall, and then turned around and left, a neat but there is a sword intent that no one can stop, it should not be said that it is the way of the sword, reflected on it, a sword mark, but like the pillar of optimus

Two days later, Fang Wenwen and his party arrived here, Fang Wenwen didn't care about it, and didn't look at the abyss where countless ghosts and beasts were surging. Instead, his eyes were staring at the sword marks, the sword in his hand, trembling and screaming, and at this moment, the countless ghosts also felt the breath of food, and swarmed out, Liu Pian smiled coldly and said: "It's really a lot of things, fat man, look at which one is delicious." ”

Qianmingyue said: "Kill it, let's watch." ”

The fat man said, "I think I myself are better than you, otherwise why would they all come to me instead of looking for you?" The fat man smiled bitterly as he dodged the huge tail of a lizard-like thing.

Fang Wenwen was still pondering, between his eyes, a piece of sword light flickered, and the ghosts behind him were all shocked by the aftermath of the sword intent on the sword mark and the confrontation between Fang Wenwen's sword intent. Reduced to fly ash.