Chapter 497: Holy Girl

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Fang Chen was standing on an open space, surrounded by dense towering trees. A series of winds blew through, and the branches and leaves of the towering trees made a hissing sound.
Among the entire beast mountain range, terror is incomparable.
The little mouse stood on the branches and leaves of the half fairy tree, his face dignified, his eyes flashed, and he seemed to be thinking about something.
At this time, among Fang Chen's ears, some weeping voices can be heard vaguely, and this crying voice contains a vicissitudes of simplicity, and even some sadness.
"what is the problem?"
Fang Chen looked at Banxianshu. The latter said that he could not hear the sound of crying at all, even the little mouse shook his head and could not hear the sound of crying.
Huh ...
The air around him became more and more depressed. Fang Chen struggled to move forward. The more he moved forward, the more he could hear the crying cry clearly.
Fang Chen's heart was full of doubts, his eyes flickered, his soul out of his mind, and he constantly looked around, but could not see anything.
"Only move on."
Fang Chen thought for a moment and said immediately.
This crying voice was very strange, and Fang Chen's scalp was numb, but he found nothing, dared not stay here, and could only move forward.
The half fairy tree followed Fang Chen, and it seemed to realize that something was wrong. The branches and leaves opened, and the dark yellow branches and leaves turned instantly bright red, ready to be shot at any time.
The little mouse standing above the half fairy tree exuded a purple halo around his body, and was ready to shoot at any time.
Fang Chen stepped forward step by step, he had no way to do things, but thought about it a little, as long as he did not encounter too powerful, even if he met the warrior who condensed the real world. fear.
The little mouse united with the half fairy tree, the fighting power is very amazing, this is a killer skill of Fang Chen.
Huh ...
After walking for three minutes, Fang Chen felt struggling. The wind around him kept blowing, hitting his face.
"What a weird wind."
Fang Chen's eyes flickered and said lowly.
When he first came out of the amethyst mine veins, there was no sign of it, but now when he came here, the wind was very wild, blowing on Fang Chen's face, making him feel extremely painful.
At this time, the exit from the side of Tianshou Mountain was not far away, but Fang Chen was struggling. He wanted to take steps, but found that he was powerless.
"What the is going on?" Fang Chen said in a low voice, the sword body urged, the wild sword intention wrapped around the body, the star hidden sword appeared in his hand.
At this time, the bronze ancestor spoke.
"There is an injustice here."
Hearing the words of the bronze ancestor, Fang Chen hurriedly asked: "Ancestor, did you hear the crying too?"
Bronze ancestor said: "I heard that this is the outrage of the injustice, she seems to have died here in injustice, please be careful."
The voice of the bronze ancestor had just fallen, and a sudden wild wind suddenly came from the front, Fang Chen's sword body urged, and the wild sword intention immediately surrounded the whole body.
boom……
Even so, Fang Chen felt the pain all over his body when he was hit by the wind.
When the wind blew past, Fang Chen opened his eyes. At this moment, Fang Chen's heart was full of horror.
Because, on a small hill not far in front, there is a skeleton, sitting cross-legged, the wind is coming from this skeleton.
"this is……"
Fang Chen thought of what the bronze ancestor said. He felt that this skeleton should be the soul of the injustice said in the mouth of the bronze ancestor.
It looks like it should be a woman during her lifetime.
At this moment, the sound of crying near and far became so harsh, and the sound of crying came from the skeleton.
Fang Chen found that above the skull's head, there was a rusty sword, which was connected to the skull's head.
"It's a disciple of Yangtianmen branch." Bronze ancestor said.
"The disciple of Yangtianmen branch?" Fang Chen set off a stormy wave in his heart. He looked at the skeleton on the hill in front of him in shock, shocked.
It is unknown how many years have passed since the branch of Yangtianmen was destroyed. The skeleton of Yangtianmen's disciples has been preserved intact to the present.
"Did you see the sword above her head?" Asked the bronze ancestor.
Fang Chen nodded and said, "I see."
"That's how she was before her death." The bronze ancestor said.
Fang Chen heard the words and was shocked. The rusty sword above the skull was actually the appearance of this woman's life. How could this be possible?
"The warrior died, didn't the Fa phase collapse? Why did her Fa phase not only collapse, but also materialized, and turned into a rusty sword?" Fang Chen was full of doubts and asked quickly.
The bronze ancestor seemed to know a lot. He said slowly: "Because Yang Tianmen has the secret method of nurturing the Fa, this secret can allow the disciples of Yang Tian Men to practice to a certain level and the Fa phase becomes substantive."
"Even if they die, the Fa will not collapse, but will be turned into real objects, accompanied by their side." The bronze ancestor continued.
After listening to the explanation of the bronze ancestor, Fang Chen was completely shocked.
"Are the secret methods of Yangtianmen's pregnancy?"
Fang Chen looked at the rusty sword above the skull's head, and his heart set off a storm, and he walked toward the skeleton step by step.
Just as Fang Chen was about to approach the skull, a sudden wild wind suddenly came out of the skeleton's body and directly wrapped Fang Chen.
The sudden change left Fang Chen with no room to fight back, so he was wrapped in the wind.
At the next moment, Fang Chen discovered that there was an invisible breath that had penetrated into his mind and seemed to be attacking himself.
"What is this?" Fang Chen shouted silently.
"This is her soul of grievance. She died at the beginning, and she must have been framed by the adulterer, so the soul of grievance did not go away, and she persisted until now."
"Is there any way?" Fang Chen asked quickly.
Wrong soul enters his mind, destroys his soul, and makes his heart palpitate. If it is not stopped, his soul will be completely destroyed by the wrong soul.
"Her grievances are full of anger, she needs to vent, and want her to stop dealing with you, unless you promise to help her revenge." Bronze ancestor said.
Fang Chen heard the words, instantly understood the meaning of the bronze ancestor, and then stared at the skull in front of him, shouting loudly: "I know you have an injustice, you say it, I will help you revenge."
Hearing the words of Fang Chen, the sound of crying disappeared in the air, and the soul of injustice that entered Fang Chen's mind disappeared instantly.
Immediately afterwards, Fang Chen sensed an idea and got into his mind, and then a clear voice came.
"Sword ... King ..."
The two words intermittently passed into Fang Chen's ears.
There seemed to be a little joy in this voice.
"Sword King? Is your enemy a sword king?" Fang Chen asked.
It was heard that the rusty sword on the skull actually shook, and then moved a bit towards Fang Chen, seeming to tell Fang Chen.
"I will avenge you." Fang Chen nodded and said, "But, I need to know your story."
Fang Chen's voice just fell, and the wind around him disappeared instantly. Then Fang Chen couldn't help but stretched out his palm and directly touched the skull.
Click ...
When Fang Chen's palm just touched the skull, the skull shattered and the bones turned into powder.
However, the rusty sword was directly suspended in the sky, and then fell on Fang Chen's palm.
At this time, a piece of information came into Fang Chen's mind.
"This……"
Fang Chen read the information carefully. After a while, Fang Chen thoroughly understood the grievances of the skeleton.
"The saint girl who raises the branch of Tianmen." Fang Chen whispered as he looked at the dry bone turned into powder.
The woman who died a long time ago and has no complaints is actually the saint who raised the branch of Tianmen. At the beginning of Yangtianmen, she was so amazing that no one in the younger generation could match it.
Her physiognomy is the War Sword, and the guy called Sword King, the physiognomy is the Long Sword.
The sword king has excellent talents, and is second only to the saints in raising the gate, but his status is very different from that of the saints.
All high-level officials are paying attention to the saint, who has gathered the eyes of the branch of raising the gate.
At this time, the sword king was born with jealousy. He thought that all these honors should originally belong to him, and he was not reconciled.
Moreover, he does not think that his strength is worse than the Virgin.
Over time, in the heart of the sword king, he hated the saint more and more. In the end, the sword king had a killing heart towards the saint.
Finally, on a certain day, the sword king found an opportunity, in the beast mountain range, hit the saint, and let the saint fall here.
Because of this, the saint ’s heart is full of resentment, her resentment has always existed in the bones, just want to avenge her.
But as everyone knows, the branch of Yangtianmen was completely destroyed soon after her death.
After understanding the news, Fang Chen's eyes flickered, and in his hand, he was holding the saint's sword of law, and he was quite sighed.
"If I meet the sword king you mentioned in the old site of Yangtianmen, I will definitely avenge you." Fang Chen said to the sword.
The branch of Yangtianmen was destroyed. All the disciples, including the high-level, died, and the sword king in the mouth of the saint was definitely dead.
However, Fang Chen knew that he had just given a promise to the virgin and let the virgin let him go. If he could not honor the promise, the grievance of the virgin would surely haunt him.
Therefore, if he meets the so-called bone of the so-called sword king, he does not mind revenge for the saint.
Hearing Fang Chen's words, the rusty sword shook and returned to calm.
Fang Chen glanced at the dead bone on the ground, and he was quite touched.
Even the sage who is as strong as the goddess of heaven can be calculated.
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