God Wanche stood proudly on the bow of the boat, his face as gloomy as ever, with a breath of trepidation.

This person didn't catch up with the good times. When the Sword Lord of the Blue-Clothed Sword had already shown a split personality, so he had almost never given him any good face.

Over the long run, this person became more and more like the Qingyi Sword Master on the cold and fierce side.

The same is true for Tibetan heart.

The endless plain is spread below, but the mind that cannot be fully realized becomes wide and clear.

...

Suddenly, Shen Wanche's eyes shone brightly and looked in the direction behind.

His spiritual sense clearly captured a figure, and he was approaching quickly in his direction with a strange attitude of breaking the void.

How could he forget that familiar posture that broke the void?

"This bastard is actually here again."

Shen Wanche cursed in a low voice.

Swish!

He reached out and grabbed it and found his sword - Liujin Liaoyuan Sword.

He activated the speed of the treasure ship under his feet to the maximum, but unfortunately Fang Junmei still chased him closer and closer, and Shen Wanche looked depressed.

Escape but can't escape.

I definitely can't beat it.

What should he do? What can he do?

After a few glances, the man's fierceness was finally aroused, so he simply took the boat away, stopped in the void, and waited for Fang Junmei to approach.

...

Soon, Fang Junmei reached his thousand feet and stopped.

The two looked at each other, and Fang Jun's eyebrows seemed to have become the domineering side, smiling badly and evilly.

"No need to say anything more."

Fang Junmei said lightly, and had already taken out the Shenwang Sword in his hand.

Seeing the Shenwang Sword, Shen Wanche was angry again, his face turned black, and finally said, "Only this time, I will leave after I hit it."

Fang Junmei shook her head and smiled and said, "It's not enough."

"How long will you fight?"

God Wanche shouted.

Fang Jun smiled slightly and said, "I'll hit until I understand what I want to understand."

Shen Wanche raised his eyebrows and said, "Just, who knows how long it will take for you to understand? Do you want me to fight with you all the time?"

"You can't help it."

Fang Junmei said lightly, her eyes becoming sharp.

"I advise you not to make any self-destructive ideas, because I don't want your life!"

After the words came, the two swords under his feet rose again and they were about to use the Void Sword Step again.

Shen Wanche had seen his power and quickly flashed by.

Swish!

The next moment, Fang Junmei appeared behind him, and the sword pattern shot out with a long sword.

Bang!

The sword pattern exploded and the golden air waves surged out, like a sea of ​​gold, slapped out hard.

The void shook violently, and the black space cracks emerged.

Although Shen Wanche avoided quickly, he was still photographed.

This person has seen Fang Junmei's method several times, but this is the first time he has seen him use sword patterns. The first sword pattern is the wave-breaking hollow pattern in the mortal stage. The power is at least at the level of the mid-stage of the mortal stage. If an ordinary monk in the early stage of the mortal stage is photographed, his five internal organs will be broken.

Swish!

After being photographed, Shen Wanche's reaction was also fast, and he took advantage of the situation and flashed out, and the layers of light curtains on his body were opened.

But the next moment, a sudden burst of light appeared in front of him, and another wave of broken empty patterns came.

Bang!

The unlucky man, Shen Wanche, was beaten and flew out again.

Although the injury is not serious, the psychological aggrievance, humiliation, and inability to resist are more painful than any substantial harm.

Swish-

After flying out this time, Shen Wanche also lit up the sword and blasted out his sword pattern.

Boom-

After the sword pattern exploded, the thunder sounded roaring, as if the heavenly disaster was approaching, and even the sky began to dim, as if there was a collection of **.

This is a thunder sound pattern that attacks the soul. Shen Wanche knew that he could not keep up with Fang Junmei's speed. It was very difficult to hit him with an ordinary attack, so he simply used this all-round attack to attack the sword pattern of the soul attack.

...

Boom--

The sound of thunder is like a rainstorm, and it blasts wildly.

Fang Junmei was indeed hit, and his soul trembled violently, as if he was hit by a giant pillar, and his heart was in a daze.

Whoosh-

As soon as the sword moved, Fang Junmei immediately used the Tianluo umbrella pattern to protect the soul. The golden sword pattern, like an umbrella, floated above his head, helping him block the attack of the soul.

Seeing this scene, Shen Wanche felt another anger - his anger towards the Sword Lord in Qingyi.

"Old guy, everything is directed to outsiders, and it is given to outsiders with cheap price!"

God Wanche shouted angrily in his heart.

Bang!

The next moment, he was shot away again.

Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed like a ghost, and once again attacked his opponent like a sandbag.

Not only that, behind him, there was no idea when a tall old Taoist figure with a long sword appeared, which was hundreds of feet tall, with golden light, and empty and majestic eyes.

Fang Jun’s eyebrows set out his sword, and the Taoist also set out his sword!

The power of his attack increased several times with the blessing of the old Taoist.

This is one of the special effects of the Shenwang Sword Magical Weapon - the possession of the Sword Immortal.

Bang bang bang-

After only a few seconds, Shen Wanche was blasted and his internal organs were hurt. Blood was gushing out of his mouth. All the magical powers of protection were blown to pieces. It felt as if every time in his body was exploding.

After counting it, the gods were so painful that even their consciousness gradually became blurred.

Swish!

Fang Jun's eyebrows and eyes were like lightning. After a flash of lightning, he came behind the other party, flew on Shen Wanche, blocking his soul magic power.

Shen Wan's head tilted, fainted, and was captured alive by Fang Junmei.

...

When I woke up again, I don’t know how long it will take.

In the outside world, the light is dim.

Shen Wanche's eyes were fainted for a moment, and he immediately remembered the past and swept away his eyes.

I saw myself in an underground hole-like space, obviously I had just been punched out and there were traces of new knives.

At first glance, it is at least a dozen miles in a radius.

On his own, he was lying on the ground, his soul magic power was released, and his injuries were slightly treated, but there was still a strong sense of pain, and the Liujin Liaoyuan Sword was on the ground beside him.

As for Fang Junmei, she was standing on the ground hundreds of feet away. There was a girl with white light shining like a ghost floating in the void outside her body.

Swish!

Shen Wanche immediately stood up, picked up the Liujin Liaoyuan Sword, and looked at Fang Junmei fiercely.

"Where is this? Fang Junmei, what are you going to do?"

Shen Wanche asked roaringly. This person's temperament was already a little gloomy. Now he was disheveled and his mouth was covered with blood, which made him look a little crazy.

Fang Junmei opened her eyes, glanced at him, and said lightly: "This is an underground space I have opened up. From today on, you will accompany me to learn about the sword pattern until I have a successful understanding, or you can defeat me and leave the restriction."

Fang Junmei was also cruel enough, and she thought of such a way to lock Shen Wanche up and beat him.
To be continued...