Fu Cailin's eyes were bright and he looked at Fang Ming: "Where is the name of the sword that Emperor Song just now?"

“Impromptu!”

Fang Ming bounced his hand and the sky knife suddenly made a clear sound: "It's called the Immortal Gate Sword Technique, how about the small three-combination?"

"Mini three combinations? Heaven, earth, and man are the three talents. The three are united and the fortune is endless!"

Fu Cailin sighed with his beard and obviously understood the essence of Fang Ming's move. A hint of apology appeared on his wise face: "Fight alone, I am definitely not a match for Emperor Song. I also want to see Emperor Song's magical magic of the Immortal Sword Sword, so I have to join forces with Bi Xuan. If I can die under Emperor Song's sword, I will appreciate the taste of death that only once in my life. The beauty of tranquility is also a great pleasure in life!"

"Oh? So you know, do you have to go out of here today?"

Fang Ming asked.

"I will not take the initiative to welcome death, but I will not be afraid, but regard it as a last experience in life..." Fu Cailin's eyes emitted a light of wisdom: "What will we feel after death? Where will the spiritual consciousness go? This is really the most exciting experience and the most equal thing in the world. Unfortunately... no one can tell other people this feeling..."

"Then you will have a taste today!"

Fang Ming looked at Bi Xuan again.

At this time, in Bi Xuan's hand, he was already holding an iron spear, which was hideous and faint, and even more with the iron-blooded killing aura.

A green light seemed to appear in Bi Xuan's eyes: "This spear weighs 99 kilograms and is called 'Agu Shihuaya'. When I was young, I accompanied me across the grassland. I have been invincible and have not used it for decades. This time I made a special trip for Emperor Song!"

"You can't!"

Fang Ming looked pity: "The Turkic luck has been broken. Bi Xuan, do you feel that your cultivation is not only unreachable, but also has a terrible regression?"

Bi Xuan's eyebrows slightly raised, representing his uneasy mood at this moment, and suddenly calmed down: "This is my lifelong regret, and I have to use the blood of Emperor Song to avenge my shame!"

Fang Ming, who was watching this scene, shook his head in his heart.

Ning Daoqi, Fu Cailin and Bi Xuan did not have their own heavenly eyes and qi-seeing techniques, and they did not know that their own luck was already connected with other forces, and they all suffered losses.

Therefore, when the Turks were defeated, Bi Xuan's skills were greatly reduced, and it was difficult to restore the old view.

However, there is no such statement in the Tang Dynasty. Bi Xuan attributed it to his heart and treated it as a psychological shadow. It is not wrong.

"You two are probably not going to be able to kill me, Song Que!"

Fang Ming suddenly looked around and said, "Today, there are still people who want me, Song Que's life, come out. I can guarantee that after tonight, you will never have another chance!"

"Faixuan really doesn't want to fight with Emperor Song, what can you do..."

An almost heartbreaking sigh rang out, Shi Feixuan walked out slowly with a lantern, and replaced her with an antique sword on her back.

Beside her, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling were both there, and there were several old-fashioned figures who came out with their hands behind their backs. They all had their own demeanor and were like a grandmaster.

"The couple of 'Gods and Fairy Couples', and Yan Pingzhao of the Spear Demon?"

Fang Ming's eyes were stuck on a couple holding an iron shield and a warrior with a spear, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You actually dare to come and fight me? Don't you know whether it is victory or defeat, life or death, the Song Dynasty will investigate your nine tribes, or even any relatives and friends in the future, and destroy them?"

As the lord of his country, this warning is very threatening.

"We have received the great kindness of Cihang Jingzhai and have to come. Today, no matter whether we succeed or fail, we will commit suicide, or let Emperor Song die, just hope not to implicate other innocent people!"

Chu Junming, a couple who is known as a fairy couple, looked at each other, and the latter smiled bitterly.

"It's impossible!"

Fang Ming's aggressive attitude made Xu Ziling feel a little embarrassed: "Isn't Song Huang too much?"

“Too?”

Fang Ming smiled coldly on his lips: "Did you forget that many of your old subordinates in the Young Marshal's Kingdom still hold half of the positions under my command..."

"Haha... can you give in!"

Kou Zhong came out with Jing Zhongyue. Although his vigilance had reached its limit, his face still looked clever and terrifying: "Why should we fight to death? Why should we fight to death? Why would Emperor Song make a contract directly, announce that he will retire from now on, go back and pass the throne to Song Shidao, and be the Supreme Emperor peacefully. We also promise that we will never touch a finger of Emperor Song. Isn't it great for the two families to turn war into jade and silk?"

A look of relief appeared on Shi Feixuan's face: "If so, Feixuan can represent Cihang Jingzhai's first agreement!"

"Haha... The young man was wrong!"

Fang Ming smiled at the sky: "If you ask for stability, I can directly tune the Divine Fire Army to block Luoyang. The whole city will be arrested, and six or seven out of 100 people present can't escape! I came this time, but I made a special trip to fight!"

Kou Zhong's heart sank. Song Que's attitude undoubtedly declared that the last glimmer of hope for peace was completely shattered.

Shi Feixuan was determined and slowly pulled out the ancient sword on her back.

The Sekong Sword was destroyed by Fang Ming last time. She obviously did not recast the Heavenly Sword like Fang Ming, but instead found another magic weapon.

Anyway, with Cihang Jingzhai's accumulation, it's nothing to take out a few swords.

Among the masters present, only her sword heart is clear, giving Fang Ming a sense of threat second only to Fu Cailin and Bi Xuan.

clang!

Fang Ming was silent for a moment and suddenly slowly inserted the sky knife into the sheath.

"What? Did Emperor Song think of the boy's peace proposal again and want to give it a try?"

Seeing this, Kou Zhong couldn't help but hope.

"No!"

Fang Ming looked at his jade-like hands and said leisurely: "Others don't know, Kou Zhong, don't you know that what I, Mr. Song, is the most proud of, has never been a sword technique!"

"not good!"

Kou Zhong's face changed drastically, and he was the first to think of the Battle of the Three Gorges. Fang Ming personally killed Ning Daoqi. He couldn't help but scream. The moon in the well lies across his chest, as if attacking but not attacking, as if defense but not defending.

In the next moment, he saw Song Que's figure, rushed to him at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with his naked eyes, and quickly drew circles with his hands. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen cyclones flew out, each with a terrifying power that could kill him.

The other party took action too quickly! Even every change of his is an illusion, which made Kou Zhong almost know what to do.

Pang!

Fang Ming's fist hit Kou Zhongjing Zhongyue's blade without hesitation.

Kou Zhong's face changed and he took three steps in a row. He felt that his skeleton was sore and soft that he was dying, and part of his true energy was borrowed by Song Que.

Even his "Moon in the Well" mood also caused terrible turmoil, knowing that Song Que not only borrowed his true energy, but also took the opportunity to see through all the true energy in his body.

Such a character is really a terrifying opponent.

Kou Zhong quickly retreated, but felt that the other party's true power surged like a rush of mountains and seas, attacking the weak point of his true energy. With one move, he made him vomit blood and retreat. He knew that if Song Que had another move, he would have to explain his life here obediently today.

"Read!"

When Xu Ziling saw Kou Zhong's death, he immediately formed a magic seal with his hands and spoke the mantra. The bottle seal formed a wall of air, and the attack direction was bright.

Immediately, I came behind Kou Zhong again, formed a fundamental seal inside, and caught the seriously injured Kou Zhong, and healed it with the true qi of the End of Life Art that was integrated and integrated by the two.

"Nine-character Mantra Seal? Ziling, you still cast your head towards Buddhism!"

Fang Ming sighed slightly, pointed his right hand into a knife, and drew a mysterious line in the void, as if he was the most perfect curve, slashing Xu Ziling's treasure bottle air wall in half.

Not only that, he successfully intercepted some of the true energy of the treasure bottle and pressed it on the ancient sword that suddenly appeared in the void.

Pang!

Of course, only Shi Feixuan, who is well-versed in the sword-hearted state, can intervene at this urgent moment.

Her face was neither sad nor happy, but the sword light in her hand was like mercury pouring into the ground, and it was everywhere. The sword heart was flawless, looking at the whole audience.

Hundreds of changes flashed through Fang Ming's right hand in an instant, with his fingers bounced, dot, stroke, and stroke. Each move was exquisite and incomprehensible. He transformed Shi Feixuan's sword move, and suddenly he pointed out his finger and hit the long sword in Shi Feixuan's hand.

Dingling!

Shi Feixuan took three steps in a row, a hint of red appeared on her jade face, and she said in a lost voice: "Immortal Seal Method?"

After a few moves just now, the rabbits rose and falcons fell, and only Xu Ziling and Shi Feixuan, who were standing next to Kou Zhong, had time to take action.

But now, the couple of gods and fairies, spear monsters, and even Fu Cailin and Bi Xuan are killing at a speed that is only a little slower.

Fang Ming smiled, his figure flashed, and several illusions appeared instantly. His fists and feet suddenly appeared, and he had a move with everyone who attacked him. He even used the force to attack. He was not damaged at all, and suddenly jumped out of the siege.

"This is not Shi Zhixuan's immortal seal, but the seven immortal illusions I reinterpreted based on his mental method! These two moves are called using virtual to real and using stillness to control movement. What do you think?"

Although Fang Ming still knows a lot of martial arts, it has to be said that in this kind of siege group battle, Shi Zhixuan's martial arts is indeed the best use.

Not only did it go unscathed after breaking through, but it also used force to fight, and consumed very little.

Of course, the true energy of Fu Cailin and Bi Xuan is not so easy to borrow.

But Chu Junming, Hua Ying, Yan Pingzhao, and even Shuanglong are all his endless reserves of true energy!

Even if these people are finished, he will have the support of his own food and drink and dew skills.

"The evil king is cruel and vicious, but Emperor Song is with him!"

The martial arts righteousness really has its own talent for buckles and hats, and Shi Feixuan immediately fell on Fang Ming's charge.

"So what if you are a conspiracy?"

Fang Ming let out a long roar, and the amazing net of air spread out, making Fu Cailin and others feel that they are his next main target.

Immediately, my body movement flashed and several phantoms rushed to each opponent.

"The seven immortals are generalized by a single thing!"

Accompanied by Fu Cailin's Yi Jian and Bi Xuan's roar, the two illusion bodies were immediately broken, but Fang Ming rushed to the spear demon Yan Pingzhao, and pointed out with a finger, and there was endless changes.

Yan Pingzhao shouted loudly, and his hands turned into infinite spear shadows, but he was pointed at his forehead.
Chapter completed!