"You let Shen Lang go?"

In the Happy Forest, Bai Feifei met Fang Ming as soon as he came back.

Bai Feifei said: "Yes, I'll let him go..."

"Oh!" Fang Ming nodded, as if Bai Feifei had just let go of a cat and a dog.

He stepped forward and sniffed Bai Feifei's hair: "You are so beautiful!"

Bai Feifei smiled sweetly: "I am your bride today! When it comes to the bridal chamber, you can see whatever you want..."

Fang Ming touched his nose: "I came here just to tell you something!"

"What's up?"

Curiosity flashed in Bai Feifei's eyes.

Fang Ming bit Bai Feifei's ear: "The Happy King has entered the pass... and you! You are free..."

Rumble!

After saying this, Fang Ming flew onto a horse, and the whole horse galloped outside the Happy Forest, he had already spread all the power of the Demon Sword Sect.

Amid the laughter, Fang Ming had already urged the horse to leave, and many big men with swords were following him, and the team was extremely solemn.

When they go, they will break the invincible myth of the Happy King!

Under the leadership of the sect leader like a god and a demon, they have this confidence!

...

The battle between Wang Lianhua and the Happy King is the biggest secret in the martial arts world.

The martial arts heroes only saw the remains of the Yumen Pass battlefield. There, five sword slaves under the seat of the Master of the Demon Sword Sect came out, and they died with the Kuaifu Qi and the thirty-six cavalry of the Risky Wind. The commander of the Master of the Demon Sword Sect also fought with the elite troops under the Kuaifu King for three days and three nights, and they were both wiped out. It was rumored that the battlefield spread for several miles and the water was red. There were still ghosts crying a hundred years later.

As for the real leaders on both sides, the decisive battle between Wang Lianhua and the Happy King may also be the most exciting battle in the martial arts world in a century, but no one saw it.

As the rumors were rumored, the two men disappeared that day.

From then on, King Happy disappeared from outside the pass, and there was an old beggar who had lost all his martial arts in the Yumen Pass.

When the beggar died of old age, someone finally discovered that there were seven scars on him that seemed to come from hell!

This is also the last time Shen Lang heard about Wang Lianhua!

...

In the Daqian world, within a certain mountain belly of Yanghe County.

Fang Ming, at the end of the stone wall, suddenly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be lightning flashing through the darkness.

With the help of the internal energy of the Yanwu Ling, he instantly broke through the sixth meridians. In addition to the Ren and Du meridians, all the meridians were connected, and he reached the state of great success in his acquired state!

"The transformation of Qi is great! I didn't expect... the internal strength gains this time... In addition to curing the injuries before, it only helped me open a meridian. Is there too much loss before..."

Feeling the huge and huge difficulty of Ren Du like the gate to heaven, Fang Ming sighed faintly.

The backlash of the Demon Seven Killings and the damage to the body were indeed beyond his expectations. Although he finally deduced a suitable way of qi circulation in the world of Wulin and Historical History, he finally suppressed the power of backlash to a minimum, but the twelve years of life lost before could not be made up for it.

"There is also the final battle with the Happy King!" Fang Ming's eyes were faint, and he recalled the scene of the final battle. Happy King was really a strange man of his generation, and his martial arts were unfathomable, which forced him to use the method of self-injury of blood many times, causing the incarnation of that world to be seriously injured in the end, and the internal energy essence brought back was quite limited.

"But fortunately, I didn't go for the sake of internal strength..."

Fang Ming stroked the golden sword of the Heavenly King in his hand. At this time, the golden sword trembled slightly, as if he felt something.

"Unlike internal strength, the memory of martial arts moves is firmly imprinted in my sea of ​​consciousness..."

There was a smile on the corner of Fang Ming's mouth. Now he has fully mastered the power of the Demon Seven Killings, and sent and received from the heart, and all this only happened in a short moment!

Thumb! Thumb!

At this time, Huo Qing's ghostly footsteps kept coming, and he was almost within ten feet!

Unfortunately, Fang Ming is no longer the same Fang Ming as before!

Now, not only has his injuries healed, but he has also gone further, entered the level of acquired success, and even learned a magic sword!

"Huo Qing!!!"

Fang Ming greeted the footsteps and instantly saw the ghost elder of the Dajiang Alliance.

"Little beast! Why don't you run away?"

Huo Qing smiled and frowned slightly between his eyebrows, "Strange! Why is this little beast very different from a moment ago? He is so full of energy and looks like he has made great progress in martial arts?"

Unfortunately, he no longer had the chance to think about it, because Fang Ming had already stabbed him!

Demon Sword - Demon Seven Killing Style!!!

The King of Heavenly King's Golden Knife buzzed, as if he had finally seen his favorite master, and the sword emitted a hazy glow!

With this magic weapon, he used the killing moves in the Wanjie Sword Technique, and it seemed that he had added a few points of power!!!

The shrill and dazzling sword light, with the powerful true power that transformed into qi, suddenly divided in the air, split into seven, and seemed to turn into a sword purgatory, swallowing Huo Qing in one mouthful!

One sword in hand! No ghosts and gods are left behind! The seven devils kill! The one who blocks will kill!!!

After the sword light, Huo Qing stood there in a daze with a strange expression on his face, murmured: "You actually killed me? This is impossible..."

Before he finished speaking, several sword aura suddenly burst out on his body, his eyebrows cracked, and he fell down.

"Yes...I'll kill you!"

Fang Ming's face turned red, and as the Bodhicitta method was activated, the boiling qi and blood finally calmed down.

"As soon as this knife is released, I'm afraid I will need half a month to recover my vitality, but compared to this enemy who has opened up the Ren and Du meridians, everything is worth it!"

Huo Qing himself is a master who opens up the Ren and Du meridians, the most acquired master! He is only one step away from combining Qi and Idea and enters the innate realm of refining Qi and transforming God! If he hadn't been severely injured by Nangong Qingcheng, Fang Ming would probably not be able to do anything to the other party even if he learned this magic knife.

However, there is no if in the world. The deacon elder of the Dajiang League is now lying quietly on the cold ground.

If the news spreads, Fang Ming will instantly become a newcomer in Kangzhou, and his fame will stalwartly catch up with young heroes such as Dongfang Yu and Zhang Qingsong.

"It's a pity that my two identities are shameful now, so let's talk about them later... I don't want to betray a wanted deal from Dajiang League..."

Fang Ming thought for a pity, and then hesitated to fumble on Huo Qing.

You can do it if you have a false name, but how can you not touch the treasure after you finish the boss?

With a faint expectation, Fang Ming quickly searched Huo Qing's entire body and looked at his spoils.

Huo Qing is a first-class expert and is an elder of the Dajiang League. His wealth is naturally extremely rich. Although he carries very few things, everything is good. There is a total of one token of the Dajiang League elder, more than 10,000 silver notes that the Sihai Money House redeems as soon as he sees the ticket, scattered silver, fire breaks and other miscellaneous items, as well as a martial arts book!

This martial arts volume is written on a piece of black leather, all with small characters on the fly head, densely packed, and there seems to be a layer of poison on the surface. Unfortunately, Fang Ming not only has the Bodhicitta method that can transform all poisons, but after traveling through Wang Lianhua, he became a master of poisoning. How could he be knocked down by these methods?

"But with such strict precautions, this volume of exercises may be..."

Fang Ming spread the animal skin and found that the name of the exercise technique in the first line - Yinsha Gong!!!

"I actually exploded Huo Qing's bottom-up skills? I'm so lucky..."

Fang Ming was a little excited, and then he looked carefully. He saw many Qi skills, martial arts moves, and Huo Qing's own annotations. He obviously did not practice this skill to the pinnacle, so he brought the secret book with him, hoping that he could understand it all at once, but at this time he was all cheaper.

"If Yinsha Gong is integrated with Shura Gong, it can form Shura Yinsha Gong that directly points to the realm of the great master! It ranks 180th on the Great Killing Awesome Art List!!!"

Fang Ming regretfully put away the secret book: "What a pity... If Shura Yinsha was there, I might have been moved... As for now?"

Fang Ming would not do this stupid thing if he changed his fundamental skills. If he had the top 50 superb skills in the list of superb skills, he could consider it. However, this evil sect method with a very ghostly spirit is still so low, and it is only half. If he is still moved, he is brain-related!

"Forget it, I think you have contributed so much to me, so I'll leave a grave for you..."

Fang Ming waved the Heavenly King's Golden Sword. Under the sword cut the gold and cut the jade, the rocks, earth and wood scattered, revealing a large pit.

Fang Ming buried Huo Qing casually before walking out of the cave, with a hint of worry on his face: "Senior Sister Nangong doesn't know what's going on now? She is the first to enter the innate world, and that old man Yin has obviously been immersed in him for a long time..."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the cave, several black lines had already rushed towards him, with a fishy storm storm, and even more poisonous gas.

Fang Ming's brows remained motionless. With a flash of golden light, the poisonous substances had been broken into two pieces and twisted on the ground.

"Walking like the wind, the breath is so sharp. If I had met before, there would be some trouble...but now..."

The martial arts foreigners and his delegation made Fang Ming's sword realm reach the peak of the subtle realm, and his grasp of the external environment was extremely keen. Just a few sword auras solved the trap carefully set by Huo Qing before.

Huhu...

The night breeze is refreshing, the moon outside the cave is sparsely bright, and the magpies fly south, which is very different from before.

"This kind of life, this kind of world, is the wonderful thing I want!"

Seeing this scene, Fang Ming felt that the aura in his heart was so fast that he almost wished he could whistle.

However, he knew that he had not completely escaped from danger yet, so he curbed this idea. With the use of light skills like shadows, his whole person had turned into a wisp of light smoke and quickly left...

While on the way, several thoughts wandered in Fang Ming's mind:
Chapter completed!