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Chapter 292 Black Flood Army

"Even if you don't kill now, wouldn't you still have to make things difficult for me during the martial arts conference?"

On the side of the official road and above the giant tree, Fang Ming pulled out the thick-back machete behind him, as if he was talking to himself.

"Now I have promoted the Gangqi and defeated He Renlong again. I am definitely the number one master in Kangzhou on the surface! Tu Qianjue must have been scared and sent letters of help to the sect one by one. When the martial arts conference comes, at least one master will come out to interfere!"

"Anyway, you have to face the master in the end. If you have too much debt, you won't have to worry about it. It's better to get rid of these little bugs first, so as not to make it annoying all day long!"

A figure flashed, and Fang Ming had already stood in the middle of the road.

"Who, get out of here!"

Xue Lingling and others saw a man in black holding a thick-backed machete that was almost someone long, and stood at the center of the road carelessly, no matter how he looked, he looked like he was looking for death.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill your wish!"

The young man who had been shot by Fang Ming with an arrogant look before, and the arrogant look whipped the horse whip, and the horse was neighing, and had already arrived at the front of the team and was about to hit Fang Ming.

How powerful is the horse galloping?

Basically, the cavalry charge in the Cold Weapon Age was a nightmare for all infantry legions!

The horses in the Daqian world are more powerful and more fierce in charge. Even the most acquired masters may not dare to fight hard unless they practice special hard skills.

Not to mention, the horse is still an innate knight!

The arrogant boy wanted to step into meat sauce in front of him. Only in this way can he relieve his depression.

"stop!"

Xue Lingling shouted loudly.

In any case, Fang Ming did not look like a good person at this time, not to mention that they were not people in the devil's way. It would be too unpleasant to say it when riding a horse and hurting people.

But this young man was a noble playboy before he started. If he was familiar with this kind of thing, he would rush faster when he heard this.

Not only did he charge, he also rolled out a horse whip!

The whip drew a circle in the air and wrapped it in the machete. This rush, the whip was full of its essence. People borrowed the power of the horse and were like a tide! Even a congenital swordsman, if he was not careful, he would be injured by the horse and even lose his life!

A flash of sword light!

Almost someone has a tall thick-backed machete, but it seems as light as paper in the hands of a swordsman.

In an instant, a dazzling and dazzling light appeared, as if a sword was crafty, and the whip on the arrogant boy's hand cracked in an instant.

Just as Xue Lingling shouted the end, the three Qingyun Sect disciples widened their eyes and saw a scene that almost caused them to have nightmares every night in the future! If they still have the future!

A bloodline emerged from the middle of the horse's head, and then spread to the horse's body and even the arrogant boy's forehead.

Hurry!

The crack appeared, and the horse carefully selected by the Kangzhou branch rudder actually separated from the middle, and the blood and five internal organs were mixed with intestines flowed all over the floor.

The boy on the horse also encountered the same fate, and his whole body was almost broken into pieces.

The power of a sword is so powerful!

"What a tragic sword technique. With one knife, the people and horses are broken, and it is hard to stop ghosts and gods! What a magic sword!"

Xue Lingling had already drawn out her long sword and shouted coldly: "Who are you? Why are you in a dilemma with my Qingyun Sect?"

The man in black did not answer, his figure flew away, and the long sword in his hand surged again!

Law!

The three giant horses seemed to feel the terrible murderous aura and bumped around frantically.

"Give up the horse!"

Xue Lingling's body was like catkins, flying from the saddle, but the other two Qingyun Sect disciples were not that lucky.

Hurry!

It seemed as if a lightning flash had struck in the air. The snow-white sword light turned into seven. The two true disciples of Qingyun Sect had just pulled out their swords when the man fell down with the horse.

With one knife, both of them could not escape death!

"The sword technique of the thousands of robberies, the seven killing style of the demon!!! You are a member of the Divine Sword Sect!!!"

Xue Lingling's face changed: "Tu Qianjue deserves to die. He said he had criticized Kang Tuxu and cleared all the forces of the Divine Sword Cult, but he left you with the disaster!"

At this point, she didn't even want to turn around and take action. When she started to use her light skills, she had already flew away.

Just two swords just now, she knew that this person's martial arts had already become superb, and his sword skills were like a demon. I'm afraid even if He Renlong was unable to get it here, he would be fools who didn't run away!

"You can't escape!"

Fang Ming rushed ten feet away and came behind Xue Lingling in the blink of an eye.

Xue Lingling's head chills, but a trace of cunning flashed across the corners of her eyes. She suddenly turned around and a cylindrical thing in her hand shot out a large ball of pink mist. A huge net appeared in the fog, with a crescent-shaped silver light on the edge.

This is the "Seven Quarter and Seven Emotions and Confused Hearts Net!" She spent a lot of money to ask for something to save her life. Even if the master of Gangqi is entangled, she will be slaughtered and let her kill her! She once helped her capture a flying thief who was rampant in the state!

After the mysterious net, Xue Lingling shouted sweetly, and the sword turned around and stabbed the thirteen swords!

Her escape, plot, counterattack, and a series of actions were smooth and smooth. It seemed that she had been deducing for a long time and had to forget the surrounding environment!

Facing a master of Gangqi level, she could only strive to injure the opponent first, so that she could have the hope of escaping or even turning defeat into victory!

But she is fast, but the swordsman in black is faster than her!

The palm wind blew on the face, carrying the fierce and fierce energy, the void surged, and the airflow seemed to turn into a tornado, sweeping the poisonous fog back!

"Hehe... the girl is good at scheming!"

In the hoarse and unpleasant voice, the man in black waved another knife: "Eat me a demon killing move!"

Woo woo...

The blade is fierce, like a fierce ghost crying. This sword is swung out like a hell, killing the soul and robbing the soul!

Thousands of sword lights merged into one place, as if the sky was pouring back. The unparalleled sword energy teared the red net made of golden silk and silver threads, and cut it into the sword light without diminishing power.

"Impossible! What kind of magic weapon are you taking? It can actually break my mysterious heart net..."

Xue Lingling was confused in her eyes, and then she felt a lighter in her hand, and the terrifying sword energy had already rushing upward along the hilt of the sword.

"you……"

As her blood vomited, her body was already full of holes and flew out like a broken sack.

"Good sword technique... thousands of kalpas... I have practiced sword technique to this extent, and I am only one step away from the master... Unfortunately, I can't see it. I didn't expect that there is still a genius who is not losing to Fang La... who are you?"

The dirty blood had already covered Xue Lingling's face, and even made her eyes turn bright red.

But in this moment of rejuvenation, she was still thinking about the progress of martial arts, and she was really a lunatic.

"Of course you should recognize me!"

Fang Ming's eyes changed, and a bright spirit slowly radiated with the light of ambition.

Xue Lingling was stunned when she was dying.

She had just seen such eyes.

"So it's you..." Xue Lingling's eyes burst and her mouth kept murmuring: "So that's it... What a golden cicada, with you here, Kangzhou Wulin... I hate it so much!"

Two blood arrows exploded from her eyes and she was dead!

"Dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth..."

Fang Ming squatted down, slowly closed Xue Lingling's eyes, and then turned around and left without any hesitation.

There was a faint cry of horror from behind, and it should be that the pedestrians on the road had found the dead body.

In any case, the four true teachings of Qingyun Sect who died here unknownly would completely arouse the anger of Qingyun Sect!

The traces of the sword technique left by Fang Ming on them were the best evidence and target!

"We should also notify Lingyue and Lian Ruyi to be careful of being hidden, or simply move out of Kangzhou and not be affected by the fish in the pond..."

With this idea, Fang Ming returned to Wanren Mountain City all the way, and also went to Nangong Qingcheng's death gate to take a look.

The stone door was still closed, and even a thin layer of dust was accumulated outside.

"It's been two months!"

More than seventy days have passed since Nangong Qingcheng was closed to death. According to the daily necessities he carried by Fang Ming, according to the maximum of 100 days, which is almost the next time he travels through time, he will know the result.

If Nangong Qingcheng cannot overcome the shadow in his heart, even if he forcibly breaks the barrier, he may only see a pile of white bones!

The cruelty of martial arts is still obvious at this time!

"Um?"

Near the death pass, Fang Ming found several small footprints, with claw marks of other wild beasts next to him. Thinking of the traces he had seen before, Fang Ming also knew that Xiao Murong must have been here several times.

"Oh... Even if Senior Sister Nangong fails to attack, I hope she won't seek death..."

Fang Ming sighed and returned to the mountain city. He ordered his men to take the things of the little girl in the world and send them to Xiao Murong's room, soothe her well.

The little girl's behavior was much more mature at this time, and even heard from the servants that she was practicing martial arts very hard, which made Fang Ming quite pleased.

"Elder Fang!"

After finally escaping from the little girl, Yue Yun and several other elders came over again: "According to the order of the leader of the alliance, you will be the commander and chief instructor of my Black Dragon Army! Please go to the school with us!"

"Um!"

Fang Ming pretended to agree and walked in front without hesitation.

Yue Peng is just his concealment of his identity, and recently he has continuously reduced the frequency of his appearance of the other party and gradually shifted his power.

Not only Yue Peng, the leader of the Dajiang League, but also the authority of Yue Yun and several other innate elders is constantly weakening. In conjunction with Fang Ming, who is now famous in Kangzhou, it seems to be at the pace of transfer of power, which is also a preparation for the future.

When everything is ready, Yue Peng will be able to "dead". Fang Ming truly walked onto the stage and it will be natural.

As for the reason? It should not be too simple to make up a "crazy disease" and "going into a devil". After all, who can say it correctly? It can even be said directly that it was assassinated and pushed to a scapegoat as an excuse to start a war!
Chapter completed!
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