"It's worth my efforts at this moment."

Fang Quan whispered softly, his voice was very soft, without joy or sadness.

"Is this worth it? Maybe this will kill you."

The sun smiled and saw through life and death.

This sword will never come back!

Fang Quan shook his head solemnly. Although the sword was very powerful, it did not reach the level of killing him in the end, and could hurt himself at most.

But Fang Quan's power is difficult to hurt him after all.

Old Sun sighed strangely, said nothing, and waited for the result.

Prosperity!

Above the sky, a bright and dazzling star fell, and the stars were filled with excitement.

Incredibly, Fang Quan could see that it was an iron sword, with an unparalleled aura that straightened down from the sky and headed straight to his head, as if pouring into the top of Jiang Jun.

"I have a sword, a fair fly can shake a tree!"

Fang Quan's heart moved slightly, then opened his eyes and saw the iron sword above his head, and the dragon sparrow sword in his hand facing the vast stars!

This sword is called the Flying Eagle.

The sword needs to be reduced by eight thousand miles.

This sword can reduce stars!

This sword can even turn to the sky!

The Dragon Crocodon Sword immediately made a clear sound, and the huge non-croaker like a bird, like a phoenix non-phoenix shadow that flew from the tip of the sword.

The figure of the phantom was very big, overwhelming, and then the huge virtual shadow of the dragon bird made a loud sound and radiated light, and then suddenly faced the fall of the iron sword, aggressive and decisive!

Sun Laogui trembled with his sword sheath, and his breathing was very frustrated. He believed that this sword was the cohesion of his life.

"I think this sword, even if Shi Qingshan faces it, he will avoid three points."

Sun Laogui said with confidence that his eyes were not afraid of death, but a confident smile. He has been practicing sword all his life, but he has devoted his life to his family and maintained the dignity and dignity of the family. His sword was abandoned by his family. But tonight, he finally took action to protect his family. This sword is a decent and dignified sword that can make the whole of China remember in the next hundred years that the Sun family has an old monster on the kendo!

After this sword, grandson was destined to stay in Chinese history.

Bomber ~~~

A meteorite descends with huge momentum, and endless swords shot out from the comet's tail, sweeping away everything around. If the large Fangjia Manor is plowed by a railway, it will turn into furrows and holes.

On the ground, a huge, flame-colored phantom jumped out of an exaggerated and fierce sword and rushed straight into the sky. The virtual shadow, the unparalleled air field, seemed to compete with the meteorites in the sky!

A moment later, the two suddenly crashed together.

Slam-

A white light flashed, and then everything seemed to suddenly stop, and endless air surged out of the places they encountered in all directions, like a tide.

Sun Laogui, who was hit by the airflow, was unstable in shape. Many sword skeletons splashed on him. Because he used his last sword to consume all the souls in his body, he floated in the endless sword skeleton, like duckweed in the storm.

The sword bones left deep bone scars on his appearance, but none of them bleed, only gray bones.

His body has dried up.

Fang Quan looked at the old monster sun. On his head, the comet meteorite collided with the shadow of the dragon sparrow, and endless wind blew. But above Fang Quan's head, a halo mask appeared to protect all the outermost damage.

He looked at the old man calmly, whose body was worn out at any time.

"You must be very strong, but you don't know that one day you will be hostile to Shi Qingshan, and you will be so confident."

Old Sun sighed strangely, and then countless swords just tore open his body.

"I hope we don't let the Sun family participate in our affairs. The Suns are guilty, but it doesn't represent the character of the entire family."

This is the last sentence of the death of the Sun Lao.

Fang Quan was in a calm mood and he had no intention of asking Sun's family to be criticized. After all, Sun's family had lost all its owners and good seedlings and would not pose any threat in the next hundred years.

At this time, the hall of Fangjia Manor.

Everyone was shocked by the rumble outside, their eyes were all in the middle of the yard.

But there was a brig ship that he might not know that Fang Quan had passed away, and Fang Ying's last chip made Fang Zheng disappear.

"What's going on outside, easy?"

Fang Xiaohua asked solemnly.

Fang Yi shook his head suspiciously and said, "I don't know what happened, grandpa. I will go and see it."

Then he turned around and pushed the door open, trying to see what was going on outside.

bombing-

When Fang Yi pushed open the door, a snow-covered sword fell into the auditorium tilted like a meteor.

The auditorium collapsed.

Fang Ozi's family panicked because the sword was so powerful that it razed the two-story auditorium directly from a place more than two meters high, and many pieces flew down.

The first Fang Yi, who took responsibility, sat directly on the ground.

The outside of the yard was still bright, and Sun Laowei's body had been swallowed by endless swords, but the sword that died before his release was still in the aftermath. Although the shadow of the dragon bird was vague, it was particularly serious.

The courtyard was cut into countless shaving blades.

"what happened?!"

This was the voice of almost all the Fang family members. They did not understand why the Fang family manor turned into ruins in an instant, and why the indestructible hall turned into pieces.

This power is more shocking than a bomb, and some even feel that the fangs are under attack at this time.

"Is he dead?"

Fang Yiji whispered, and he got up from the ground and gasped.

At this moment, he was not sure whether Fang Quan was dead, and at the same time, he felt a strong sense of uneasiness, which made him panic.

Did the sword skeleton disappear in the yard? The blurred dragon bird's shadow is so big that it covers the entire courtyard and slowly disappears.

Everyone has a character in their eyes.

Fang Yi's heart suddenly became panic, and this panic gradually turned into a kind of fear.

Because, that number is not like the old Guiyang, on the contrary, that number is very straight. He walked out of the middle of the sword bones, out of the ruins of ancient myths and demons, with a suffocating feeling of oppression.

This number did not go too fast. He walked towards the house of Fang 0zi step by step, but every step was like a hammering the heart of the Fang family, and almost everyone's heart was pulled up.

Fang Yi's lips trembled slightly. He wanted to speak, but at this moment he couldn't say anything. I could only watch the man with a terrible sword to go to his purchase.

"Brother, be safe."

Fang Quan lowered his head, and then smiled with Fang Yi's smile.

"Do you think your grandchildren are more trash?"

Fang Quan's eyes were full of contempt. After he finished speaking, his smile made Fang Yiru fall into the cold ice. He immediately got up and went to Fang's master. He put his hand in his hand and said, "Sir, Happy birthday to you!"

Fang Quan did not give a big gift in front of Master Fang, but simply raised his hand because he was not a real Fang Quan, and Master Fang had no life and death. He was doing all this, but it was just the long wish of the former host, who replaced the realization. It can be said without hesitation that Fang Quan walked out of the Fang family. After that, Fang's life and death had nothing to do with him.

"Quan'er! You're finally back..."

Fang Fang's father was very excited when faced with it. Perhaps Fang Quan's return was the happiest thing for him.
Chapter completed!