"Senior Brother Fang Yuan..."

"Senior Brother Fang Yuan takes action, these people will undoubtedly die..."

The disciples of Xiaozhu Peak around him had just passed the experience of being unable to raise their heads by the powerful strength of the shadows. They were extremely disappointed, and a look of panic appeared on their faces, as if they had lost their souls. However, when they saw Fang Yuan taking action, they immediately became excited, and some even shouted loudly, as if they had seen him decide the world with one sword!

And amid these shouts, Fang Yuan walked faster and faster, and directly rushed towards the black-clothed leader.

"I'm just a newcomer, I haven't grown all my hair yet, why are you arrogant?"

Seeing Fang Yuan appear, the disciples of Xiao Zhufeng looked happy and seemed to have decided, but the shadow leader also felt an unspeakable hatred in his heart. He didn't like the expressions of those disciples of Xiao Zhufeng, and he didn't like Fang Yuan's murderous aura. Especially when he had just been scratched a sword on his arm, he even made his heart angry. He tried all his magic and cast a powerful and boundless magic. He rushed straight towards Fang Yuan with a raging force!

Looking at Fang Yuan’s empty hands, his eyes became colder!

Fang Yuan was expressionless at this time, as if his mind was calm, and the expressions on his face became a burden, without anger or scolding, but without saying a word, his sleeves fluttered, and his whole body rushed forward like a green shadow...

But it was just such a simple action that made the black shadow leader slightly sank.

"If you act like this, you can scare others, but how can you scare me?"

At this moment, he had the idea of ​​challenge in his heart. Although he took action fiercely, he calculated everything clearly in his heart.

"I want to see if you really have such great ability?"

Thinking of this, his speed increased again, and his magic power and a domain enveloped a radius of ten feet.

At this time, he deliberately blocked the surrounding roads, just to stop Fang Yuan from getting his sword again!

He had seen Fang Yuan's sword skills and knew that his sword skills were not bad, so he wanted to stop him in the distance and force him to fight!

He wants to prove his magical cultivation, which is no less than Yuan Yuan!

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom"

Seeing the black shadow rushing in front of him, the power of magic was overwhelming, but Fang Yuan had no intention of casting spells!

He just stood empty-handed and came straight to meet him.

"You are so arrogant and seek death!"

The black shadow was delighted, and the power of the magic increased again, suppressing Fang Yuan head-on.

He had never underestimated Fang Yuan, but in his opinion, Fang Yuan, who had no sword in his hand and had not pinched the magic tricks, was definitely not his opponent!

I will definitely win this battle!

"return!"

But what he didn't expect was that just as Fang Yuan had just rushed to him, he suddenly shouted softly, and the sleeves of the robe were whipped. The big sleeves of the green robe were filled with mysterious yellow aura, making the two big sleeves look like two blue clouds, just swaying in the air, and the wind and fire that was covering the sky was already clear by his sleeves, as if they had disappeared out of thin air...

"How is this... possible?"

The black shadow leader was shocked, and in a hurry, he turned around and pinched the seal again.

His move is not unhappy, his reaction is not sensitive, and his response is not accurate.

But Fang Yuan ignored his movements at all, and directly poked his right hand into the air, spread his fingers apart, and the sword inserted into the giant tree in the distance suddenly lit up with a strange seal on the sword. It seemed to have spirituality and suddenly flew back, with a very fast speed. In an instant, it flew into Fang Yuan's hand, and Fang Yuan turned around and slashed with one sword!

"laugh……"

The sword was shining in front of him directly!

If you don’t use any wind and fire or spells, you will cut off your head.

"You dare..."

The black shadow was shocked and felt a chill in his heart.

It was not until this time that he realized that Fang Yuan had really had a murderous intent...

This is not a battle, it is simply a life-threatening battle!

More importantly, he didn't know how Fang Yuan did this sword because the suddenness came, because the sword in his hand was clearly an ordinary long sword, not a flying sword that had been sacrificed. How could it be summoned from afar like an arm and finger?

Of course, there is no time to ask for an answer to all of this.

The most important thing is that the sword has arrived in front of him, and he can't care about anything when his life is at stake.

"Nine Dragon Mace, come out!"

Facing the sword light, he screamed like he was desperate, or he wanted to die too much!

With his loud shout, a golden shadow suddenly rushed out from his waist bag, and a dazzling golden light was emitted in an instant. In the golden light, nine dragon shadows could even be seen flying, layer by layer, swinging in the sword light approaching in front of him...

"Zheng..."

With a clear dragon roar, Fang Yuan passed by the black shadow.

He held a long sword in his hand, his green robe roar roar sounded, and when he turned around, he was full of murderous intent.

"Golden Nine Dragon Mace, Liu Mozhen, it's really you..."

He drank this sentence word by word, and blood was floating in his eyes.

"Oh my God, the Golden Nine Dragon Mace, that is the blood-refining magic weapon of Senior Brother Liu Mozhen of Shenxiaofeng..."

"They... are indeed disciples of Shenxiao Peak..."

Even though the disciples of Xiaozhufeng around him had already guessed something, they still made a noise when they saw this magic weapon.

"It's over, Senior Brother Liu Mozhen was forced to show off his Nine Dragon Mace, this identity..."

When the other black shadows saw this scene, they felt a deep heart and despair.

"It's indeed a disciple of Shenxiao Peak..."

"Why are you...why do you do this..."

"Everyone is a fellow disciple, why do you have to do this?"

For a moment, the swamp was already in chaos and everyone stopped. The disciples of Xiaozhu Peak looked different. Some were unwilling to believe the scene in front of them. Some were just sighing in a low voice, some were angry on their faces, and some questioned loudly...

And those black shadows were silent and felt extremely embarrassed.

At this time, they had never tried to explain anything. In the world of cultivation, sometimes magic weapons are a person's sign, which cannot be faked. The Golden Nine Dragon Mace was originally a special magic weapon, and it was also a blood-refined object of Liu Mo's true blood in the Shenxiao Peak. Even in Qingyang Sect, there was only one piece. If others did not have such magic weapons, it was even more impossible to use Liu Mo's magic weapons!

When they first came over, they had already agreed to use the Qingyang Sect's magic weapon as little as possible, and their own magic weapon could not be displayed casually. But now, no one expected that Fang Yuan's sword was so powerful that he forced Liu Mozhen to reveal his natal magic weapon in one sword!

In the news I received before, didn’t it be that this Yuan Evil Fighting Demon Bear was already injured?

How could he still have such strong strength?

Now that the Golden Nine Dragon Mace has been lit, it will be difficult for Shenxiaofeng to completely clean it up...

"Senior Brother Fang Yuan, Senior Sister Ling was just poisoned, and it was not serious, but Senior Brother Guan Ao's injury..."

Junior Sister Xiao Qiao rushed over at this time. After seeing the golden nine dragon mace beside the black shadow, she was slightly stunned, but Xuan Ji's expression was even more sad. She reported a few words to Fang Yuan in a trembling voice, then turned her head and looked at the black shadows with hatred!

Listening to her words, Fang Yuan's eyes gradually became colder, and all the expressions on his face disappeared!

"And Junior Brother Zhou, Senior Brother Hong..."

Someone from Xiaozhufeng disciples next to him spoke tremblingly: "There are more than a dozen people who were injured by them just now. Junior Brother Zhou and Senior Brother Hong are the most injured. In order to stop them, they rushed too far. Junior Brother Zhou was burned all over his body, and his internal organs had burned several big holes. Senior Brother Hong... He was directly killed by his wind blade..."

When Xiaozhufeng disciples heard these words, their hearts trembled.

Even the demons did not let them die or injured, but now two of them were beaten to death by their fellow disciples of Qingyang Sect?

When they heard the Xiaozhu Peak disciple's report, even the black shadows were shocked at this time, and they bowed their heads without saying a word, with a little gloomy eyes. Even they obviously did not expect someone to die. They just underestimated the resilience of Xiaozhu Peak disciples and thought they could escape easily, but they did not expect that Xiaozhu Peak disciples were very defensive. In order to leave, they had to take a heavy move. At that time, it was no longer possible for them to control. In the flash of lightning, who remembers what they had done?

In that case, even if they don’t take any serious measures, they will not care about it for the time being.

It was not until now that I realized the seriousness of the matter.

What should I do?

It would have been great if I had left just now, but now, how can I end it?

"Things have already reached such a big deal, what else do you want?"

A voice sounded coldly next to her, but it was Little Pepper Ling Hongbo. She gritted her teeth and walked out of the depths of the swamp. A trace of red blood flowed down the corner of her mouth, and her expression seemed extremely angry: "Even if I was dreaming, I would never have thought that you would dare to do such a thing. Now the consequences have come true. Why don't you show your true face? I plead guilty. Are you really going to be out of control?"

"Ling...Senior Sister Ling..."

The people hesitated. Some of them were shocked by the fact that the dead just now were, some were awe of Xiao Lajiao, and some were looking at the strict defense of Xiao Zhufeng disciples around them, and they might not have hope of escaping. They were all heavy in their hearts. After hearing what Xiao Lajiao said, they were a little timid and even sighed directly, slowly stretched out their hand to pull the black scarf on their face.

"When you show your face, everything will be seen and everything will be finished..."

But soon, someone around him hurriedly reached out to hold him and shouted anxiously.

"But...but what can we do?"

These black shadows were obviously a little panicked.

"What else can you do? If you do it, then do it to the end..."

But at this moment, a cold and sarcastic shout suddenly sounded in the field.

The shadows were shocked, and at the same time turned their heads and looked at the place where the sound came.
Chapter completed!