Fang Gui felt that the battle with the fourth son of the Song family just now was not very good, as if he had just tasted the sweetness and had no feeling. Then the masters of the four immortal sects were shocked. His little heart was still thumping. Now that he saw that Taibai Sect and the four immortal sects had completely torn apart, what else would he think about, and he had to fight, and he had to fight happily!

With a fierce heart, he couldn't hold it anymore. He stepped on the ghost sword and fell from the sky and slashed into the crowd.

The first thing to be affected was the Song family monster. Although he was defeated just now, he was only slashed by Fang Gui's sword and was not injured. Now he was about to take advantage of the chaos to fight again, but he suddenly saw Fang Gui rushing towards him fiercely. He suddenly became timid and retreated quickly. At the same time, he waved his hands and sacrificed a black shield.

Fang Gui didn't care about him, so he screamed and slashed over with his sword in his hands.

With a "bang", the high-level magic weapon was actually shattered by Fang Gui's sword, and fragments burst into pieces like sharp arrows. The fourth son of the Song family behind the shield roared, flew out like a potty, and blood was sprayed in his mouth.

"Don't run..."

Fang Gui was about to chase and kill the dog with a sword, and suddenly, sword lights rolled up in front of him.

"Arrogant child, where can I escape?"

Fang Gui's spiritual sword turned sharply and avoided the sword light. He saw that the three disciples of Queyue Sect came. In the middle was the entanglement of Zhao Taihe and was waiting for an opportunity to rush over to come and shoot Fang Gui. The three of them all practiced the Crazy Demon Sword of Queyue Sect. Now they have joined forces to slash, and the endless demonic wind has erupted in an instant. The sword ghosts wandered around in the field, trapping Fang Gui heavily.

"Your Mad Master!"

Fang Gui himself was not satisfied with the battle. He felt a murderous aura attacking his back. He immediately turned around with the sword and cursed loudly. He was even more crazy than the King of Xiang Gui. Seeing that the sword ghosts were attacking him, he ignored him. His body was spinning like a top, and sword lights around him scattered all over his body, forcing all the sword ghosts around him, but he had already rushed towards King of Xiang Gui and slashed with a fierce sword.

King Xiang Gui was shocked: "Why do you have to fight to the death when you come up?"

With his body changing, he had to retreat half a foot to avoid the sharpness of the sword, and then rush forward when he was old.

"I still want to run?"

Fang Gui shouted suddenly, swung the sword with both hands, and hit him left and right.

Now his spiritual breath is so strong that he has poured into the Black Stone Sword with all his strength. His power is simply terrifying and his speed is fast. The two disciples of Queyue Sect who were attacking him with Xiang Gui King were caught off guard and blocked the sword and were directly knocked away by him.

Fang Gui stepped forward with a fierce step, and still slashed at Xiang Guiwang's head with a knife.

"Who escaped..."

King Xiang Gui didn't expect that he would come so quickly, and it was too late to destroy the sword ghost to harass him. He could only bite his teeth and raise the sword and cross it above his head. He thought that he would take Fang Gui's sword first, then escape and compete with him for the sword technique.

"Bang!"

Fang Gui slashed with a sword, and the roar in Xiang Guiwang's mouth was interrupted, the ghost knife in his hand buzzed, and his arms were sore.

Even his ears were buzzing, and his heart was terrified: "Why is his power so strong?"

"Yeah?"

Fang Gui was also a little surprised when he saw King Xiang Gui take the sword, but his subordinates kept killing three swords in a row.

The first sword, King Xiang Gui was half shorter and his face was very pale.

The second sword, Xiang Guiwang lost consciousness in his arm, and the knife in his hand had fallen to the ground.

"Haha, die!"

Fang Gui slashed his third sword directly on his head. The strong wind blew, and the Xiang Gui King was so scared that he was scattered. Fortunately, at this moment, four sword ghosts around him rushed towards him at the same time, but he didn't even dare to let these sword ghosts harass Fang Gui, because even if these sword ghosts could hurt Fang Gui, he would definitely be the result of moving his head under Fang Gui's sword.

With a muffled roar, he tried his best to pinch the magic seal, and four sword ghosts rushed to pull his body and flew backwards.

"Bang!"

The rock chips on the ground flew, and a stone pit that was several hours deep appeared, which made the King of Xiang Gui's face pale.

"What did I do just now..."

He was pulled back quickly by the ghost, thinking in his mind: "I have a superb sword technique, so why did I fight with him? I have a sword ghost with me, but I have lost before I can take action. What happened just now?"

The more I thought about it, the more I felt aggrieved. I obviously practiced countless methods, but I couldn't even think of a way to deal with Fang Gui.

"Vulnerable..."

Fang Gui picked up the toes, and Xiang Guiwang's magic sword jumped into his Qiankun bag, hurriedly dragged the sword and rushed forward.

King Xiang Gui was so angry that he almost vomited blood: "I'm not that weak..."

"Little brother..."

Just as he was on his head, a sweet and greasy call suddenly sounded from the side. Fang Gui turned his head in shock and saw a pink mist in front of him. However, a smiling woman walked towards him. While walking, she pulled off her clothes on her shoulders, revealing her snow-white and smooth shoulders. In her watery eyes, it seemed that there was a strong feeling flowing out, and she said, "Do I look good?"

Fang Gui was stunned for a moment and said, "It looks good to wear so many things..."

The female disciple of Linglong Sect was stunned: "Ah?"

Fang Gui suddenly rushed out with his sword and said viciously: "Take off all, otherwise you will be killed!"

The female disciple of Linglong Sect was so scared that he was so scared that he turned away, but Fang Gui rushed up. She was shocked and angry, and turned around and turned around. She was so vicious and spicy that Fang Gui flew around her sword and actually walked behind her, raised his hand and grabbed the clothes on her back. The female disciple of Linglong Sect screamed and hurriedly wanted to escape. The clothes on her body had already "swished" and tore off a large area.

"Stirsty hooligan!"

The female disciple of Linglong Sect was shocked and angry, and turned around and ran away with her clothes on her body.

"Junior Sister Yun..."

The three disciples of Linglong Sect originally had two entangled Xiao Longque so that their true teachings could deal with Fang Gui, but unexpectedly, they suddenly heard the screams of their true teachings. They turned their heads quickly and saw the little ghost following behind their true teachings, tearing their clothes while chasing them. The two of them were shocked and hurriedly ignored Xiao Longque and stopped Fang Gui with a smirk.

Even Xiao Longque was stunned at this moment, looking foolishly at Fang Gui who was chasing Yun Nuxiao.

As the screams were heard, the two Linglong Sect disciples could not stop Fang Gui in time, so they hurriedly took two treasure mirrors. The mirror was filled with mist and endless rays of light flowed out. For a moment, they shone Fang Gui's front and back, and it was difficult to tell the direction in the gentle hometown.

"Get away from me!"

You obviously want to blame yourself for your trouble first, Fang Gui got angry and shouted loudly.

The advantage of a powerful spiritual breath was revealed at this time, in exchange for other cultivators of the same level. At this time, I am afraid that I could not even see where I was, but Fang Gui could vaguely feel the existence of three mirrors around him, and even felt that behind him, a tiny but vicious weapon was stabbing towards his vitals in this endless stream of light.

For a moment, he didn't care about so much, but turned around and swept it out with a sword. He heard two "pop" and "pop". The two mirrors in front and behind had been knocked to pieces by him. The two female disciples of Linglong Sect holding the treasure mirror were directly shocked and retreated. The only one left was the Jurchen Master of Linglong Sect in front of him, holding a "pop" in his hand, staring at Fang Gui in front of him. He was neither moving nor retreating...

"This time, see where you run..."

Fang Gui smiled at her, his face gloomy.

"Help..."

The true teaching of Linglong Sect finally reacted, turned around and ran away with a "swish".

"It's useless to scream out the throat...

Fang Guizao rushed up from behind her, grabbed her shoulder, and smiled viciously: "I'm going to make you look good today!"

As she was talking, she had already bent over and her butt was stuck out.

The true teachings of Linglong Sect were so scared that their faces turned pale. When they were about to break free, how could they be stronger than Fang Gui's spiritual breath? They seemed to be slammed on their shoulders by iron pliers. They screamed in fear: "We are all disciples of the Immortal Sect, you..."

"Go to yours..."

Fang Gui smiled evilly, put on his posture, swung the sword with both hands, and slapped her ass hard.

"Swoosh"
Chapter completed!