Chapter 332: Magic Sword

Uh!
At this time, Fang Yuanzheng concentrated on fighting with Cui Jiadaozi, and both magical powers and swordsmanship reached their extreme. . The fastest update
He was determined to seize the upper hand, and he couldn't allow himself to be distracted. After all, the Cui family Daozi was a strong enemy he had never encountered in his life, but he did not expect that a sword came behind him so abruptly. The dark and dark sword light appeared out of thin air, with a sense of murderous intent, and immediately fell behind him. The sense of murderous intent on the sword had made him hairy.
With his sensitive sensitivity and quick response, he has never allowed people to come so close to him suddenly.
"Wow..."
He could only clenched his teeth, destroying his life, and the blue Lei carp beside him jumped high, facing the sword light that was slashing towards him, but he only heard a "sing" sound. The cyan thunder carp was actually a step slower until it was penetrated by that sword, and at this moment, Fang Yuan could only gritt his teeth and exhausted all his energy, causing his body to move slightly to the left half a step...
"laugh"
Black Jianguang crossed his shoulders and thrust a hole through his right shoulder.
Suffering from the pain, Fang Yuan gritted his teeth and picked up the Fayin. Suzaku Lei Ling swayed out and grabbed at Jianguang.
"Wow..."
The black sword light disturbed, and the Suzaku Lei Ling shattered, turning into electric light scattered in the void.
The swordsman in the black robe now appeared in mid-air. The black robe fluttered and the sword light flew like a horse.
"No matter who you are, I will never die with you!"
Fang Yuan's eyes were gloomy and he whispered, and he had an unprecedented killing intention in his heart.
He knew what kind of danger he had just experienced...
It is for this reason that he hated the swordsman in black who had been clearly out of the way but now suddenly attacked.
In the roar, Leihai was like a waterfall, and Suzaku Lei Ling once again condensed out.
Then, the blue thunder carp, the immortal willow, appeared one after another, rushing toward the black robe swordsman with a violent wind, but at this time, beside the direction of Cui Jiadaozi, there was a sudden strong wind, Fang Yuanzhen The shape turned, the big sleeves were swept out, and a black halberd stabbed in front of him was thrown away. The figure was not yet stable, and it only seemed to be pointed by a sword behind his head...
"Uh!"
He hurriedly turned his head back, evading another sword spirit from the black-robed swordsman.
At this instant, he sank a heart, and intuitively encountered an unprecedented danger...
Seeing this scene, the monks who watched from afar didn't know whether they should be happy or worried.
It’s a good thing to see Fang Yuan injured, not to mention the strength of the black-robed swordsman, together with Cui Jiadaozi, they will definitely have a chance to win, but they never expected that the black-clad swordsman would suddenly When he shot, he looked a little stunned for a while.
"This man, I didn't ask you for help?"
At this time, even the offensive of Cui Jiadaozi was slightly slowed, and said coldly to the black robe swordsman.
"If I want to make a sword, you don't ask for it, if you don't want to make a sword, you don't ask!"
The black-robed swordsman replied lightly, his eyes only looked at Fang Yuan, and the cold was chilling.
Cui Jiadaozi's eyes were slightly cold, and he said: "Why are you now making swords?"
The black-robed swordsman did not answer, but his eyes turned to Fang Yuan, and said coldly: "Where did you learn from your sword?"
Fang Yuan's eyes looked bright, and he whispered: "What's your business?"
The black-robed swordsman said in a deep voice: "Those who have learned the sword and demon's way can't be blamed, everyone should be damned!"
"Uh!"
He no longer said anything else, his sword spirit rose sharply, and he spurred a stern chill toward Fang Yuan. At this moment, he couldn’t describe the murderous prosperity of that sword. It turned into a piece of vast snow. In the sky, there was a lot of snowflakes. Even the violent wind of Cui Jiadaozi could not crush these snowflakes and fell down.
And in this endless snowflake, the sword spirit of the black pupil swordman permeated the Quartet, and he had to flow towards Fang Yuan.
"Also a master of swordsmanship?"
Fang Yuan saw the sword, and he was not surprised.
He really knows how much effort he has practiced with the sword, and how much luck he has hit. It can be said that without his pain and painstaking effort, and without the unintentional "no lack of sword classics", he cannot have the sword of today. Cultivation, but now, I suddenly saw a young man who didn't lose to himself in the accomplishment of kendo. How could this shock in my heart be reduced?
"Then give it a try!"
Fang Yuan's face became cold.
Facing Cui Jiadaozi alone, or the black-robed swordsman alone, he was not worried.
But if these two men join forces, the danger is simply beyond description...
"Haha..."
But when the black robe swordsman filled the four fields and blocked the four domains, he suddenly heard a sharp laughter. The black robe swordsman who was about to prepare his sword also changed his face slightly. Between that time, the sword light circulated, suddenly thrust into the void behind him, and then saw that there was nothing in the void, and suddenly a shadow twisted a few times, and flashed away.
"What the do you dare to do?"
The black robe swordsman's eyes were slightly cold, and the sword in his palm shook gently.
"Buzz..."
The sound of the sword trembled, and the sound of a dragon yin permeated the four fields, covering him all around him.
The sound of the dragon's Yin Yin is like thousands of thin sword qis. It is difficult to escape from wherever it sounds, no matter where it is hiding.
"Haha..."
But at this moment, the laughter sounded again.
It is indescribable to describe that kind of laughter, but it feels sharp and weird. It seems to be mixed with countless strange syllables, like a spell. At the same time that the laughter sounded, the sword sound played by the black robe swordsman was like boiling water. Every moment is broken...
"Nine Nether Mystery... Owl?"
The black-robed swordsman shook his sleeves and stepped back a few steps, said with amusement: "Assassins of the Nine Nether Palace, dare to show up in the city of heaven?"
But in the other direction, the laughter stopped, but a voice rang out, saying: "A swordsman in the sword pool is not a famous pride. When has he become so shameless? Join forces and hit a person in the same realm?"
"Wow..."
As soon as this sentence was shot, there was a chaos in the four fields.
I don’t know how many people have changed their faces, and even some are hard to believe their ears...
I heard that the Nine Nine Assassins appeared in the secret realm, they were already surprised enough, because Tianlai City and the Nine Nether Palace had always had an invincible enemy, and this day came to the city, also known as the Nine Nine Assassins Forbidden Land , Not to mention the assassin of Jiu Yougong, even those who have any contact with Jiuyougong, I am afraid they will be chased and killed by the Jin Family of Tianlai City.
But now, there are actually Nine Nether Palace assassins mixed into this secret realm?
But when I heard the shock of this news, in any case, it was not enough for the second news they heard...
The disciple of Xijianchi?
The sword-washing pond, one of the seven holy places in the world?
How could the disciples of the Holy Land come to this heavenly realm, and there was no news before?
You know, if he reports his name, then I am afraid that Mr. Jin will be close to him!
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Outside of the secret realm, the elders of the Xianmen, the elders of the world, the ancestors of the Jin family, and the golden princes also have dignified faces. Obviously, they did not expect that there will be silent disciples in the sword wash pool. Mixed into their own secret realm...
Instead, they are the assassins of the Nine Nether Palace. They didn't take it too seriously.
After all, this only shows that the assassin is courageous, not enough to explain anything else!
The disciple of the washable sword pool, who specializes in swords, will definitely not come for any strange treasure or elixir!
In a dignified expression, only that Mr. Taixu, with a normal look, seemed to have been expecting it for a long time.
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"Brother Sun..."
When he heard the sound, Fang Yuan also relaxed slightly.
He really didn't expect that Sun Guanshi would come in at this time, but when he heard his voice, he was very calm. Although Sun Guanshi was greeted by the disciples of the Seven Great Holy Lands at this time, he believed Sun Guanshi’s own judgment. If there was no certainty, Sun Guanshi would never run to the other party to find death. The swordsman set aside.
As for why he wanted to send his sword to himself, and why he hated his sword, he could go back and talk about it.
"You have a helper, it seems that I have a helper..."
He took a deep breath at this time and looked at the Cui family.
Cui Jiadaozi looked to the left, but he saw that in the void, the black-robed swordsman was lowering his head, as if guessing something in the dark, and the assassin of the Nine Nether Palace was a voice that changed rapidly. Far away, it is unclear where he is...
In any case, their battle did not seem to be solved in a moment.
He smiled and looked at Fang Yuandao: "So I just want it, I don't want people to intervene in this battle!"
While talking, he had walked forward slowly.
The wind around me is much smaller, but it is also much thicker, making people feel more dangerous.
"It stands to reason~EbookFREE.me~ I should let you recover from the injury and fight again, so that it seems fair!"
The wind around Cui Jiadaozi is getting stronger and stronger, and there is a faint chill in his smile: "But I am not such a pedantic person, and I have to let go if I have a chance, so I still take advantage of this opportunity , Complete my task!"
"This only shows that you were afraid of me just now..."
Fang Yuan looked up at him and whispered: "If the swordsman didn't shoot, you have already lost!"
Looking at Fang Yuan's calm eyes, Cui Jiadaozi looked as usual, and said lightly: "Who would believe this?"
Fang Yuan whispered: "He believes in heaven and earth, you believe in me!"
"Then I just want to ask you..."
Cui Jiadaozi flicked his fingers, and the wind suddenly roared around him, and the murder was filled, and he rolled towards Fang Yuanzhen.
And his face was slightly cold, arrogant: "...can you still use the sword now?"