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Chapter 585: All Extermination (5700 Supplements)

"Porbulo, Gan" is the supreme treasure book of the Ming Dynasty's supreme religion.

Shanmu Shafang took a different approach and evolved a set of "Xiaoyao tear" from "Pobrou, Gan". There are twenty-eight styles, each of which changes infinitely. It is a superb skill that can make Shi Zhixuan admire!

At this time, Fang Ming was forced to the extreme. When he stretched out his jade hand, the silver rod immediately turned into light and shadows in the sky.

However, in an instant, he used a quick and incoherent strange technique to point Fang Ming's void fifteen times from different angles, and emitted fifteen sharp energy, some directly attacking Fang Ming's vital points, and some seemed to hit the empty space, but in fact they blocked any changes in Fang Ming's dodge.

Fifteen rays of energy were like fifteen qi arrows, completely covering Fang Ming.

"Yeah, it's quite interesting!"

With Fang Mingtian's sword crossing, there seemed to be an iron wall in the void.

Regardless of the blade body, the tip, and the handle of the knife seemed to be transformed into weapons, and all the Xiaoyao Qi arrows were taken down, guarding them without any leakage.

His sword technique was once easy to handle even the more than a thousand bird qi pecking attacks that Ning Daoqi had made while pounced by his hand. Compared with this, what is Shanmu Shafang's free and easy qi arrow?

"Xu Kaishan! Your biggest mistake is that you shouldn't come to Central Plains to be presumptuous!"

Fang Ming forced Shafang to retreat with a sword, let out a long roar, and came to Xu Kaishan like an illusion. The sky sword fell, and there seemed to be a roar of thunder and lightning on the blade.

Xu Kaishan's hands moved at high speed like a butterfly, and suddenly transformed into countless lights and shadows. When his palms were closed, he even clamped the tip of the Tiandao.

But then, his face changed wildly.

The skin on his hands and the spiritual sense of the sea of ​​consciousness made him feel that the extreme forces of Fang Ming's sword are entangled with each other, almost maintaining a balance, just like an extremely unstable gunpowder depot.

And his external force was like that little spark, which suddenly broke the balance.

boom!

The Taiyin True Water and the Sun True Fire suddenly met and exploded. The Supreme Yang Qi and the Supreme Yin Qi were raging, and turned into more terrifying power, hitting the true power in Xu Kaishan's hands into a defeat.

Immediately, the sky knife fell down without hesitation, splitting Xu Kaishan, who was shocked, in half.

"Dare you dare to grab my blade with bare hands, do you think you are Ning Daoqi?"

Fang Ming complained.

His sword technique this time was created by simulating Yan Fei's immortal gate sword technique, which was created by a small three-part combination.

Even the explosive power of the fusion of the ultimate yin energy and the ultimate yang energy destroys all obstacles in the world.

Not to mention Xu Kaishan, even if Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin come, they will never dare to take him on the sword.

Looking at Xu Kaishan who was split into two in an instant, Shafang's expression seemed dull for a moment, and suddenly he whistled his lips, and his graceful figure was about to float away like a roaming with the wind.

But Fang Ming had no intention of letting him go.

The magical magic body technique was unfolded, and it instantly swept out ten feet, blocking Shafang's way: "Where is the good mother going?"

While speaking, there was lightning and thunder on his blade. The little three-come exploded, defeating Shafang's true power. The sky sword immediately cut off Yu Xiaoyao and pointed it into Shafang's heart.

The Qi Sea was broken, and Shafang's martial arts were completely destroyed, and she was suddenly devoured to the ground, and Fang Ming grabbed her throat and lifted it up.

"The Supreme God's Divine Power, Liexia, I wish to be the Supreme God's lackey, and I will never refuse!"

From Fang Ming entering the door and then to Xu Kaishan, Shafang fought with him, killing and capturing him. In just a few breaths in between, the demons in the room could hardly react, and Shafang was caught by Fang Ming like a duck.

At this moment, a handsome young man with three evil spirits suddenly stepped forward and fell to the ground.

"So it's Akiko Miaokong!"

Fang Ming smiled: "It's considered a matter of knowing the current situation. Unfortunately, if you are really smart, you should commit suicide early!"

"What?"

Liexia's heart was shocked, and she turned over in the air, and her figure had already pounced towards the window.

A flash of sword light!

However, his figure fell in the air, fell to the ground, his eyes thrust, and a knife about an inch long was inserted into his throat!

"I will give you an edict to kill all the great Ming sects, and no one will be left!"

At this time, the army outside also completed the encirclement, blocking the house to the point of being drained, and then cooperated with the masters to kill them.

The roar and screams faintly showed that the elites of the Ming Dynasty's sect would inevitably be wiped out this time.

"I don't know when the mantis arm is catching a chariot. Is it true that the good mother and you guys are talking about?"

Fang Ming looked at the beauty's face in his hand and said leisurely.

"Atoms will avenge us!"

Shafang's hair was radiating, but her hoarse voice squeezed out of her throat.

"Are you talking about me, a foul disciple?"

The window exploded, and Shi Zhixuan, who was like a god and a demon, stepped in, and was holding a person in his hand, which made Shafang's pupils shrink and her flower face changed color.

This was not only a shock to see Atom being captured, but also a reminder that since Song Que called the Evil King to come, he would definitely not let anyone of the Ming Zun Sect leave.

"Yang Xuyan?!"

Fang Ming affirmed.

"So the Lord also recognizes the little disciple?"

Shi Zhixuan had a respectful and polite look on his face, just like a polite literati who had entered the banquet and had no confusion in his eyes. It can be seen that after receiving the help of the evil emperor's relics, he had completely come out of schizophrenia.

"Xuyan... You are my most proud disciple, so why did you go to the Ming Zun Sect and become their atom?"

Shi Zhixuan said gently to Yang Xuyan, with a look of heartache on his face and said, "I know you are blaming me in your heart, but you have indescribable difficulties as a teacher. After all, your Yang family is nothing but a dream!"

The expression on his face was extremely soft at this time, just like a kind and kind teacher and father who followed the teachings, but there was indescribable fear in Yang Xuyan's eyes.

No one knows better than him, curing the disease and responding to the horror of the evil king's true nature, Shi Zhixuan!

"Give me...Give me your life!"

He struggled and spit out a few words from his mouth.

"Oh... you know my intentions. This is really the hardest decision I make!"

Shi Zhixuan looked at Yang Xuyan's white face, but a look of relief appeared on his face. The energy in his hands roared, and the true power surged, which broke Yang Xuyan's heart.

Bang!

Yang Xuyan's body fell to the ground, but Shi Zhixuan took out an iron box and presented it with both hands: "I heard that the priest is looking for the treasure book of the Ming Dynasty's priest, and specially presented the "Sutra of the Wisdom of the Roots of All Laws" and ask the priest to accept it with a smile!"

Bang!

Fang Ming exerted force on his wrist, and the dull Shafang immediately followed Yang Xuyan.

"Since your family is full of good intentions, I will appreciate it!"

Fang Ming laughed and took the iron box away.

Naturally, I knew that Yang Xuyan was the son of Yang Yong, the former crown prince of the Sui Dynasty. Shi Zhixuan took him back to his disciples, and he had the intention of supporting him as a puppet in the future.

After Yang Xuyan took office, Shi Zhixuan could use the identity of the national master to insert the demon sect, complete the feat of unifying the world and defeating Cihang Jingzhai.

But he did not count the emergence of the Song family, which made all previous plans useless.

At this time, killing his beloved disciple in front of Fang Ming also showed his determination to surrender.

"I feel so relieved that Shi Aiqing can destroy his relatives for justice!"

Fang Ming praised lightly, then said inadvertently: "I heard that Shi Aiqing has a disciple named Hou Xibai. He lingers in the flowers all day long, and it is not the right way. It's better to come to Luoyang as soon as possible. I specially approve him to join the Ministry of Rites to handle the work!"

Shi Zhixuan trembled and then said, "I will receive the order, thank you, Master!"

At this moment, he bowed slightly, and in the next moment he moved several feet like a phantom. The Immortal Seal Technique was unfolded. Two senior officials of the Ming Zun Sect who saw that the situation was not good immediately smiled and fell to the ground in anger.

"Rampant, talking and killing people..."

Fang Ming saw Shi Zhixuan coming and going, killing people in a sensible way, and then compared it with the polite and gentle minister before, he couldn't help but complain in his heart: "Why do you feel that Shi Zhixuan's mental illness is getting worse and worse?"

With the Heavenly Sword Pressing Formation, the Evil King took action and immediately killed the remaining Five Mingzis and Five Types of Demons in the hall.

Walking out of the door, Xu Xing's battle robe was stained with blood and went forward to salute: "Your Majesty, except for Dazun, Shanmu, Five Classic Demons, and Five Mingzi, a total of 127 people who came to Luoyang this time were killed by 108 people on the spot, and nineteen people broke out and were shot dead by the Divine Fire Army, and none of them missed the net!"

"Um!"

Fang Ming waved his hand, and the guards entered the hall and brought out the bodies of Dazun Xu Kaishan and Shanmu Shafang to count them one by one.

"The power of the Holy God!"

Seeing this scene, no matter which master is, he feels cold in his heart and cannot help but shout.

Especially Rong Jiaojiao, he glanced at Shafang's corpse with lingering fear, and knew that if Rong Fengxiang had not taken her to the Song Dynasty, he would probably have another corpse transported from here today.

"Transfer the order, cut off the heads of these corpses, and put them all in the public!"

Fang Ming issued an order without hesitation: "It also clearly writes out my order: The competition for the deer in the nine provinces is a matter of the Han people in the Central Plains. Any foreign cult who dares to come to peek at the artifacts will be killed!"

This tone was bloody and even more like a sea of ​​corpses and blood. With the cooperation of the top and bottom of the Ming Jue Sect, the deterrent power emitted by the power is unparalleled.

Shi Zhixuan trembled suddenly.

He was a very smart person, but he knew who Fang Ming issued this order to target.

Thinking of Song Que's struggle for the world, he has chased the Hu people, defeated the Turks, and suppressed Buddhism... one after another, and I can't help but feel even colder.

Knowing that this manifesto is equivalent to the general attack order, and perhaps the last warning.

However, will the long wishes of the Demon Sect from all generations be fulfilled by outsiders?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help feeling a little lost.

How can the various flavors and contradictions be expressed in words?

...

On the second day, more than a hundred bloody heads were hung at the Luoyang city gate, with names and crimes marked next to them.
Chapter completed!
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