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Chapter 92 Pursuit

Fang Ming had long speculated that his "Young Master of the Divine Sword Sect" was just a target to push him to the front desk, and the real Young Master had someone else.

Now that the lie was revealed on the spot, the Seven Star Sword made him feel instantly turned cold!

Knock! Knock!

The seven scimitars were unsheathed at the same time. As the sword light flashed, the seven scimitars seemed to be connected into one, as if they were coming towards the bright side like storm.

These seven envoys were all masters of the acquired realm. The sword technique was fierce and ruthless, and the sword energy was endless. At this time, the seven people took action at the same time, just like a top swordsman who used seven scimitars. If Fang Ming had been before, it would be impossible to resist.

But it's different at this time!

Fang Ming drew his sword with his right hand, and the black King of Heavenly King slashed horizontally. The Seven Star Sword Sect obviously knew the advantage of this golden sword, and it changed its tricks again in the roar. The Seven Star Scimitar avoided collide with the golden sword, but went directly to Fang Ming's hands and feet, obviously having the idea of ​​capturing alive.

In terms of the exquisite tricks, everyone here can't compare with Fang Ming, but seven swords are used together, which is a big advantage.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Seeing that Fang Ming could not avoid it no matter what, he let out a clear roar, and the speed of the King of Heavenly King's Golden Sword soared, almost like black lightning, and instantly slashed out several black sword shadows, like a storm, and the seven-star swords were all opened. The powerful internal force attached to the sword even fought back!

Dingdeng!!!

The seven swordsmen took a few steps back, and the scimitar on their hands was shorter. The seven-star sword in their head made their faces flushed, as if they were drunk, and said in a lost voice: "The day after tomorrow!!! No... it is impossible!!!"

They used the information of the Golden Crow Qi-raising Pill and the branch to deduce Fang Ming's internal power progress. They were already confident, but who could have thought that Fang Ming's diligence speed was even more terrifying than practicing magic skills!

In just one night, the great difficulty of Ren and Du meridians was opened and the state of transformation of Qi was at its peak!

This level is already a first-class master in the martial arts world in Kangzhou. Even many senior heroes, gang leaders and sect leaders are just like this.

"So what if you are a first-class expert? Is there little loss of first-class in our brothers?"

At this time, several other swordsmen aroused their ferocity and howled.

The Seven-Star Sword Envoy seemed a little hesitant: "Fang Ming! If you surrender now, we can spare your life. Otherwise, once our real Seven-Star Sword Array is displayed... I'm afraid..."

"Haha... I still want to hold me as a puppet until now? Should I say you are stupid? Or are you arrogant?"

Fang Ming laughed.

"Oh... if you take your own life, don't blame us brothers, set up the formation!!!"

The Seven-Star Sword made the final sound extremely sharp, and the seven swordsmen instantly stood in place, and the black shadow danced like a ghost, and the sharp sword light gradually flourished.

A sharp air kept overflowing, and even the red carpet on the ground was blown constantly, and red chips were flying!

"This Divine Sword Sect is named after the sword. The Seven-Star Sword Formation cannot be underestimated. Generally, when encountering the Abyss of the Abyss, there will be no entry or exit!"

This seven-star sword formation was even better than the seven-man siege just now, and it was obviously a kung fu at the bottom of the box.

Fang Ming sighed, and the snow-white sword light flashed, and the silver sword had fallen into the palm of his left hand.

The right hand is golden sword! The left hand is silver sword!

"I have also created a skill of one mind and two-mindedness, and I just happened to try your hand!"

Fang Ming's face was indifferent, but there was only a light coming out of his pupils. With one mind and two uses, he used the "wind and sand" in the Snow Mountain Sword Technique with his left hand, and the "sea sinking sand" of the Golden Crow Sword Technique with his right hand immediately cooperated!

Although these two sets of swords and swords are only excellent, they use them at the same time and make up for each other's flaws, which is extremely powerful! This has become an unbreakable move!

The most important thing about this kind of martial art that requires two people to use together is to communicate with each other. Therefore, those who practice are often either husband and wife or blood relatives. Fang Ming uses swords and swords with both of them, but there is no such problem. At most, others are like one person, and he is one person! The power is even greater! As the mind turns, a black shadow and silver light have collided into the seven-star sword formation.

Crack! Crack! Dingdong! Ping-pong! The sound of weapons being cut off is constantly.

The King of Heavenly King's Golden Sword is a magic weapon, and the Silver Sword is also a famous weapon. The Golden Crow Sword Technique and the Snow Mountain Sword Technique have no flaws, and its power has increased. With the double killing of swords, all seven scimitars were cut off!

Not only that, the six swordsmen either got hit by the sword or the sword, and they fell to the ground. Only the leading seven-star messenger was still standing, but the right hand holding the sword disappeared!

In just one move, not only was the Seven-Star Sword Formation broken, but even six acquired great warriors fell to the ground and died!

The other believers looked dull and seemed to have been scared.

"Okay! Both swords and swords are amazing! What kind of kung fu is this?"

The leading Seven-Star Sword Sect seemed to be not concerned about his own injuries at all, but instead asked miserably.

"Now you are my prisoner, I'll ask, you'll answer!"

Fang Ming held a sword and said lightly.

"Your martial arts are amazing, your internal skills are extremely powerful, and your sword technique is completely flawless. It's extremely exquisite. I'm afraid even the top player in the Hidden Dragon List will not do anything to you... It's a pity that our Divine Sword Sect will not let you go..."

The blood on the face of the Seven Star Messenger continued to fade and turned pale.

"Even if they let me go, I won't let them go!" Fang Ming asked, "Who is your young master?"

"Hehe...you will never know..."

The seven-star messenger looked at the six swordsmen upside down on the ground and suddenly laughed bitterly: "We brothers and seven of us live and die together. Since they have gone to the underworld, what's the benefit of me staying in the world?"

Suddenly, he had a backhand palm and directly hit the chest, and the bone cavity shattered and he was completely extinguished.

"Do you think I can't find it?"

Fang Ming raised his eyebrows and had no intention of stopping him.

Anyway, that young master of Golden Sword will definitely jump out at the end of the Dajiang Alliance and cannot escape at all.

"Seven...the seven-star sword envoy was killed!"

The remaining Divine Sword Cultists finally woke up and screamed. The Seven-Star Sword Envoy is the guardian of the General Assembly. Each of them has the strength to achieve success in life and can compete for the ranking of the Hidden Dragon List. The Seven-Star Sword Formation he practiced is even more vague. He has once been killed by a first-class master! He was defeated by Fang Ming in one move?

This strong contrast made them feel unreal.

After somebody screamed, the other believers immediately woke up as if they were dreaming and fled as birds and beasts.

"You wait!"

Fang Ming knocked over a fat man who was dressed most gorgeously: "Take me to your most important room, don't let go of any of them, otherwise the one who falls to the ground will be your role model!"

"Please...please rest assured young man!"

The fat man's face was sweating constantly, mixed with oil, and his face felt greasy and slippery, and he almost even scared him to pee.

Although the Divine Sword Cult is divided into many steles, Fang Ming is in his hand and has the skills of Wang Lianhua and Jin Bushang. Naturally, he is not afraid at all. He instantly read all the rooms, especially paper information, and so on.

However, there was not much that Fang Ming wanted here. In the dungeon where he was imprisoned, Fang Ming saw a "acquaintance" who surprised him!

"Even the Protector? Why are you here?"

In the wet, dark and foul-filled dungeon, Fang Ming saw a haggard human figure and said in a panic.

"Young Master...Young Master!"

The person in the dungeon raised his head, and even if he was seriously injured, he could not hide his beauty. Who wasn't the charming guardian of the Divine Sword Sect?

Originally, in Yanghe County, Fang Ming thought that Lian Ruyi was the mastermind behind the scenes, but now it seems that she was also a member of the fraud, and even... it seems that she was cheated very much.

"Oh, this elder sister... it's time. You actually recognize me as the young master of the Divine Sword..."

Fang Ming originally wanted to say that he was having a brain disease, but his lips moved. Seeing Lian Ruyi's miserable appearance, he couldn't continue.

"Forget it, for your young master..."

With a wave of his right hand, under the sharp edge of the King of Heavenly King's Golden Blade, the iron chains on Ruyi's body suddenly unloaded all over the floor.

"Young Master... Go and save Miss Lingyue... She... She is a good person and doesn't want to harm you..."

A bloody color surged on Lian Ruyi's face and she gritted her teeth and said with a struggle.

"Yeah! I know, don't worry!"

Fang Ming recalled the night when she met Fang Lingyue again. Although she used magic skills such as the confusing soul-catching spirit, she deliberately wrote to her own hands to warn her, which was quite conscientious.

However, there was a master peeking around at that time, and it seemed that Lingyue girl did not hide it in the end.

"She...she is indeed your relative's sister...you must save her!"

Lian Ruyi grabbed Fang Ming's hand, and there was a desire in her eyes: "The blood in your body is indeed true, it is just not the legitimate vein, but I don't want to harm the descendants of the Heavenly King, so they took me away from my post and imprisoned me... You and Ling Yue are close relatives..."

"Why don't you say this to the real mastermind?"

Fang Ming rolled his eyes, knocked out the fat man he had caught before, and took Lian Ruyi out of the divine sword branch.

After relocating Lian Ruyi, he immediately set off and followed the route map he had found before.

His internal strength was high at this time, which was also of great help to his lightness. After chasing him in the middle of the night, when the sky was dim, he chased a small convoy on the road. The leader was Wang Zhen, the leader of the Divine Sword Cult branch of Huiye, and there was a white carriage behind him.

"So it's the young master! Please forgive me for being rude..."

Wang Zhen was a tall and thin middle-aged man. He saluted politely at this time, with a humble and respectful face, but there was a hint of suspicion between his eyebrows.

"Let Lingyue come out to see me!"

After Fang Ming finished speaking, she didn't wait for Wang Zhen to react. She jumped into the carriage and opened the curtain to see a pale girl lying inwardly. It was Fang Lingyue! At this time, she saw Fang Ming's eyes lit up, but she didn't move, obviously she had been restrained.

"What a courageous! He actually dares to be inferior!"

Fang Ming took the initiative first, and he took the silver sword and headed towards Wang Zhen's throat, as if it was lightning!

"Young master, the lady is just unwell, so we took her to the headquarters to seek a famous doctor for treatment!"

Wang Zhen thought it was not good, but his right hand grabbed it horizontally, collided with the silver sword, making a sound of metal and iron.

"Horizontal practice of kung fu?"
Chapter completed!
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