Vol 12 Chapter 1341: Masters gathered

Over time, this enclosed place became quiet, very quiet and undisturbed. Fang Lang is fully aware of any changes in his body and is aware of this special state.
At this time, Fang Lang's heart was empty and clear. The various problems of the past were suddenly and involuntarily understood, which is very wonderful.
My blood finally reached Zhuoqin's realm. About an hour later, Fang Lang's heart moved. He felt that his blood was cut off, and he achieved a new breakthrough, and finally reached the state.
The blood of the Demon Sword King is still so much.
Presumably, Fang Lang, the lord of the blood sword, is just a little poor at present. When the achievement is reached, he will become another Lord of the Blood Sword.
With this breakthrough, Fang Lang is very happy that you are here. It was only an hour now, and he still didn't know what good it was.
After another hour, Fang Lang felt that his grades had improved to the late stage of Wu Jun's seventh grade.
Three hours later, the golden liquid around Fang Lang suddenly froze, and a thick layer of ice solidified Fang Lang's whole person.
Later, the ice continued to spread, surrounding Fang Lang's body for 30 meters.
"It has been frozen for 30,000 miles!" Fang Lang shouted in a low voice, a pair of golden eyes blooming with dazzling brilliance, the ice around his body burst instantly, and a very cold breath was brought into his body by Fang Lang. "Amazing!"
Fang Lang was surprised and happy.
Forget about blood cutting breakthrough, after all, after practicing blood cutting for so many years, it should have reached the time of breakthrough. However, freezing 30 million miles is a martial arts feat. Although training is not as difficult as a nine-year-old fighter, it is not that bad.
Fang Lang didn't expect that just taking a dragon's breath bath would cover 30 million miles of ice and make a breakthrough, which I have to say is an unexpected surprise.
At this time, Fang Lang closed his eyes again. He didn't want to waste any time and continue to understand this wonderful state.
Fang Lang discovered the blue martial spirit on his body at the moment, and was excited to absorb the surrounding golden Fang Lang, but immediately spit out the vigorous spiritual power, increasing his cultivation.
Damn, this little guy is too smart. He swallowed the dragon soul and vomited his mental power. Fang Lang watched all this silently, his Azure Witch soul could extract dragon energy and swallow it.
However, because of this, Fang Lang gained tremendous power of thought, allowing himself to repair and speed up.
Four hours passed.
Fang Lang's performance has reached the peak of Wu Jun's seventh grade, only half a step away from Wu Jun's eighth grade.
"As long as we break through Wu Jun's eighth grade, no one can threaten me except for the powerhouse half a step above Wang Wu." Fang Lang was full of excitement, and continued to urge Wu Hun excitedly, absorbing the golden liquid.
This blue warrior spirit is also very strange. It has absorbed so many dragon gods that it hasn't changed at all.
No, my military soul and the cold war spirit seem to be more closely connected. Fang Langnei looked at the cold war spirit attached to the surface of his martial soul, a little surprised.
"It seems that the effect of the dragon's breath is beyond my imagination. If the dragon's breath is enough, maybe I can extract the cold war spirit." Fang Lang was a little emotional.
The dragon veins here were first cut off by people, and then after so many years of passage and use, there are not many.
Otherwise, with the absorption of the dragon's breath, Fang Lang felt that he could definitely extract the cold war spirit.
This is the powerful war spirit of the Valkyrie. If he refines it, then the benefits are too much.
Putting down the regret in his heart, Fang Lang continued to urge Wu Hun to prepare to attack Wu Jun No. 8.
Finally, when five hours passed, Fang Lang suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes glowing hot, and a huge momentum burst out from him, making the surrounding golden liquid tremble.
Not far away, two warriors who were also bathed in dragon souls were awakened by Fang Lang's breakthrough movements.
"No, this guy broke the line?" One of the soldiers was shocked.
Wu Jun No. 8, tusk, this kid is not weak! Another soldier also expressed envy.
The two of them can be recommended, their own strength is not weak, they have been promoted to Wu Jun eighth, so they did not look down on Fang Lang before.
However, at this time Fang Lang was promoted to Wu Jun's eighth level, which made them dare not underestimate. After all, Fang Lang is much younger than them. "It's been five hours, hurry out!" At this time, a heavy voice sounded in the ears of the three people.
The three of them stunned in their hearts, did not dare to delay, jumped up quickly, and walked out of the light gate.
Outside Guangmen, Fang Lang saw the old man in the golden robe looking at him, smiled and greeted him immediately and nodded.
"When I bid farewell to my brother's funeral, I did not expect to see him again. However, when I saw my children, I saw my brother's burial day." The old man in Jinpao smiled and nodded.
The two people on the side were stunned.
Burial day?
Invincible Wu Jun is buried in heaven?
Where is this kid?
The great King of Flame Sword!
Dayan Supreme Ranking first.
They looked at Fang Lang's back and were shocked.
Zhou Jiazhu shook his head slightly, "Before this, we have sent many strong men to rescue Hua Shao, but no one succeeded. To be honest, we have no hope. The son-in-law is willing to help us. My little daughter and I are very grateful. As for any apology, it's just a joke."
"Yes, Mr. Ye, no matter what happens, we don't blame you." Yun Broom also said.
"Thank you for your understanding, but you can rest assured that since Ye Mou has agreed to this matter, he will do his best." Fang Lang clasped his fists and said solemnly.
People respected one foot of him, and he respected one foot of people.
The Zhou family is not bad to him, and Fang Lang will naturally not repay his grievances.
At present, Fang Langcong has found information about Yang Shaohua's disappearance from Zhou's father and daughter.
There is a "three negligence" zone in the border area of ​​the Song Dynasty connected with Dahe Prefecture. This area is a swamp, the outside world called the death swamp. Therefore, neither the Song Kingdom nor the Dahe Kingdom turned this swamp into their own land.
The death swamp has been well-known for a long time, but these are only soldiers under Wu Jun. In fact, as long as the Wu Jun is stronger than that, they will basically not die in the death swamp.
However, in the depths of the death swamp, there is a huge gravity, making it impossible for half-step Wuwang level powerhouses to penetrate into it.
This gravity test is the physical strength of the human body, so even if it is a half-step Wuwang, the body is not very strong and naturally cannot enter.
Six months ago, Yang Shaohua suddenly told Yun Broom that he had a great opportunity, but this great opportunity needed to go to the death swamp.
Although the Death Swamp was terrible, Yun Broom was very confident in Yang Shaohua's strength. After all, no one had heard of Wu Jun's quarterfinals and would die in the Death Swamp.
But unexpectedly, after six months, Yang Shaohua has not come out yet.
Yun Broom suddenly became anxious.
The Zhou family is also very anxious. They don't want to lose this excellent son-in-law.
Therefore, the Zhou family launched a massive rescue activity. Almost all places in the Song Dynasty, including some foreign fighters, were given gifts by the Zhou family. Please go to the death swamp to find Yang Shaohua.
All these people ultimately failed and returned home. It is worth mentioning that they did not die, at most they suffered some injuries.
According to those who returned, most of them were restricted by strong gravity and could not enter the depths of the death swamp. Some people in the death swamp were injured by ferocious beasts. Only two or three powerful warriors of flesh and blood entered the depths of the death swamp. Unfortunately, they did not wait long before they were driven back by some powerful and ferocious beasts in the depths of the dead swamp. It is worth mentioning that a person found Yang Shaohua's handwriting in the depths of the death swamp, which read: "Only a windless son can save me."
The handwriting is messy, obviously written in a hurry.
However, from the tone of this sentence, it can be seen that Yang Shaohua has the confidence to protect himself, so even though the Zhou family is very worried, they did not give up saving Yang Shaohua.
"My son, this is a map of the Death Swamp, but this map only records the topography of the Death Swamp in detail. As for the depth of the Death Swamp, only a small number of records are drawn by soldiers who dared to venture in based on what they saw."
After Fang Lang understood the general situation of the whole matter, Yun Broom took a map from a maid and handed it to Fang Lang.
"Prince, with your strength, it is not a problem to enter the depths of the death swamp. But you must be careful of the ferocious beasts inside. There are not many people there, so we don't know the situation." Zhou Jiazhu warned solemnly on his face.
"Uncle Zhou, don't worry, I know." Fang Lang nodded, took the map, and scanned it roughly. He found that the death swamp covered a large area, almost the shoulder of a small county.
"Well, this place is the only place I can go to heaven on the 9th. In this case, I will also travel by the way, and I won't have to come back again." Fang Lang couldn't help laughing when he saw the location of the death swamp.
Even if there were no people like Yang Shaohua, he would pass through the death swamp. Then, perhaps because of his kindness, he would go in to see and rescue Yang Shaohua. This is just a passing moment.
Uncle Zhou and Miss Zhou, waiting for my good news. Put away the map, Fang Lang bid farewell to Zhou Jiazhu and his daughter.
"Take care, my good nephew!" Zhou Jiazhu said.
"Master, take care!" Yun Broom also got up and sent it off.
Fang Lang clasped his fists, then took the map and left Zhou's father.
Looking at Fang Lang's back, Zhou Jiazhu and Yun Qi and his daughter looked different.
"A good boy, it's a pity that I only have one daughter for you, alas!" Zhou Jiazhu sighed.
"Dad..." Yun Broom blushed at the words, and couldn't help but buried Zhou Jiazhu, but she also admitted in her heart that Fang Lang was very good, but she still thought Yang Shaohua was better.
Thinking of this, Yun Broom looked at Fang Lang's back expectantly, thinking: "Master Ye, you must succeed."
At sunset, a young man wearing a purple star robe left Longcheng. He floated and disappeared into the sky.
One of the soldiers guarding the broken Dragon City gate quietly looked at Fang Lang. After he flew away, he quickly greeted his companions and turned around and broke into Dragon City.
After taking off the military uniform, the soldier put on his usual clothes and quickly crossed a street to a majestic mansion.
Fu Xue!
"Take me to see the Chief Xue." The soldier was obviously familiar with Fu Xue's guards. Hearing what he said, a guard hurriedly took him to Fu Xue. After a while, Xue Mingan, who had a big belly, arrived at the scene.
When he saw the soldier, Xue Mingan narrowed his eyes and snorted softly, "Why? Is that person not in the city?"
"Housekeeper Xue is wise!" The soldier bowed.
"Very well, go down and get the reward." Xue Mingan gestured with his hand, then ran to a house and knocked on the door.
"Come in!" A young man's voice came from the room.
Crunching.
Xue Mingan opened the door, bowed and said, "Third son, that boy just left this city."
The person in the room was Mr. Fu Xue who was with Fang Langyou.
"So fast? Didn't Zhou Fu send someone to follow it?" Young Master Xue was taken aback for a while, then asked.
No, our people only found that the boy was left alone. Despite some doubts, Xue Mingan told the truth.
"Strange, isn't the Zhou family afraid that this kid will leave without patting his butt?" Xue Gongzi said in surprise.
"This old slave is not clear." Xue Mingan's eyes flashed and shook his head.
There was a slight expectation in his heart, Fang Lang speeded up and moved in the direction of death swamp.
A strong hurricane, due to Fang Lang's speed, roared from the front, but was blocked by his protector Zhenyuan, unable to approach half of Fang Lang's body.
In the sky, birds pass by from time to time. Seeing the speed of the leaves, they were stunned and stayed away.
Whizzing.
As soon as Fang Lang accelerated, due to the terrifying speed, rubbing the air, a sharp whistle broke out.
After Wu Jun reached level 8, Fang Lang's speed reached a terrifying level. It is invisible to the naked eye when flying in the air.
"Damn, where are the people?"
"Why didn't you see a figure?"
The two middle-aged fighters were also riding as far as possible, scanning the front and frowning.
"Strange, didn't Steward Xue say that the kid hadn't been away for long? Why did no one see it?" One of the soldiers looked confused.
"If we speed up again, the boy's grades will not be bad, and the speed will definitely be fast." Another soldier screamed and accelerated again, piercing the space ahead like a sharp arrow, and disappearing into the sky. .
At this moment, Fang Lang didn't know that there were two angry fighters chasing him behind him.
To save time, Fang Langyi ran at full speed, and finally saw a vast swamp after ten days.
Looking around, you can see a turquoise towering tree, blocking the sun, like a large forest. But in this forest, there is not a piece of land, there are mud bogs everywhere.
With a bang. There are strange bubbles in the swamp from time to time. There is a special gas floating in the air. They are colorful and very beautiful.
"It's poison gas!" Fang Lang frowned, and hurriedly raised his true essence shield to protect himself. Although he thought that this toxic gas would not harm him, he did not want to smell it. After all, some toxic gases are very unpleasant.
Looking at the swamp in front of him, Fang Lang took out the map, figured out the route, and prepared to enter.
But at this time, Fang Lang felt two faint fluctuations.
"Huh? Someone!" Fang Lang frowned and looked up at the sky. In the rear, the two fluctuations became more and more intense, and the last two figures appeared in his sight.
Breathe hard, they are both strong in Wu Jun's ninth grade! Seeing the two figures in the sky getting closer, Fang Lang was a little surprised.
Wu Jun's ninth grade strong is very rare, even in the Great Song Kingdom. It is really strange how two suddenly appeared.
Fang Lang wondered secretly, but didn't have the slightest fear. At this time, his strength, even if he met Wu Jun's top ten, he would dare to fight. As for Wu Jun's ninth-level fighters, even a few are not his opponents.
"Huhu, I finally caught your son."
"Crazy, I'm exhausted. I didn't expect this boy to run so fast that I can't catch him. If the boy doesn't stop, we can't catch up."
Two middle-aged soldiers descended from the sky, standing not far from Fang Lang, panting, obviously tired.
They cursed in a low voice without hiding their voices, so Fang Lang could hear them clearly.
"Huh? Looking for me?" Fang Lang raised his brow slightly. From the words of the two Wu Jun ninth-level experts, he knew that these two men might be furious.
In front of him, Fang Lang coldly looked at the two middle-aged soldiers in front of him, his eyes cold.
"Boy, what are you looking at? If you are smart enough to commit suicide soon, you don't have to do anything." One of the middle-aged soldiers shouted towards Ye Han.
Another middle-aged soldier smiled coldly and said solemnly: "This boy has let us chase him for so long. If we don't divide him into eight pieces, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in my heart."
As they said, the two pushed towards Fang Lang, and the huge Wu Jun's ninth-level aura caused a violent hurricane to blow around, shaking the swamp into boiling water.
When Tian Ye heard this, his eyes were cold. He glanced at the two middle-aged soldiers he forced and snorted coldly, "I don't know if I am alive or dead!"
"You don't know life and death!" One of the middle-aged fighters suddenly exploded like a big peng bird with open wings, swooping down from the air with an astonishing momentum.
"Don't grab my meat!" Another middle-aged warrior, the sword was slashed horizontally, and the huge sword glow, emitting a fiery light, cut straight towards Fang Lang.
Both of them were powerful ninth-level Wu Jun, elders of the stars who were even stronger than Master Fang Lang, and they were earth-shattering as soon as they shot them, making the surrounding void seem to be locked, and there was terrible pressure everywhere. Fang Lang squinted his eyes, his gaze shot out of the cold mountain. He coldly watched the two people rushing forward. He didn't take a step back, but raised his hand and patted it out.
"The hand of a super star!" Fang Lang snorted in a low voice, Qi Qi burst out of ten small worlds, and the horror essence burst out like thunder. From a distance, it looked like a volcanic eruption, and a huge RMB engulfed the sky.
Rumble. The sky was trembling, and the hands of huge stars ran across the sky, shattering the sky, shattering the void, and flew towards the two middle-aged soldiers with terrible pressure.
"How is this possible?" One of the middle-aged soldiers was shocked. He felt his body trembling, and the terrible real yuan fluctuation made him feel a powerful war millet.
Is this boy really only Wu Jun in the eighth grade? The other middle-aged soldier was stunned by Fang Lang's action, his face full of disbelief.
If before the two of them, Wu Jun's ninth-level powerhouse made a move, shaking the earth, then Fang Lang's move at this time was Conan, the destroyer.
The whole space was shaking, as if it was about to collapse. Huge stars covered the sky and surrounded the area with devastating pressure.
Boom. Boom. Boom. ...
In the horrified eyes of these two ninth-level brawny men, the superstar's hand finally suppressed them.
They fought hard to resist, but only destroyed the hands of a few stars. The remaining dozen stars were packed tightly together and buried alive in front of Fang Lang.
Rumble. The earth was trembling, and even huge cracks appeared on the ground, like spider webs, which quickly spread in all directions, shaking everywhere.
What a powerful force, my true essence content is comparable to Wu Jun's 10th level. Seeing what he did, Fang Lang himself was surprised and immediately seemed very excited.
"Run!"
Xue Mingana is a deceitful bastard, this kid is more abnormal and stronger than the crown prince.
Suddenly, two clumsy figures appeared from the ground and flew into the air with a roar.
It was the two middle-aged fighters. They were both injured at this time, very embarrassed.
"Want to go? Humph!" Fang Lang said with a cold snort, his body suddenly disappeared, and the next moment he appeared in front of the two middle-aged soldiers at a terrifying speed.
"Don't kill us!"
"Anna's old ghost sent someone to find us in Xue Ming. As long as you don't kill us, we are willing to do anything for you."
The two ninth-level martial artists were not tolerant at all at this time, and they did not have the style that a strong man should have.
"Since I'm here, then leave me!" Seeing the two middle-aged soldiers begging for mercy in front of him, Fang Lang's eyes didn't have a trace of pity, and he was chopped off with a knife.
"snow……"
The two middle-aged soldiers did not expect that Fang Lang would kill if he said to kill them. Before he could respond, Fang Lang Tiexuan's saber cut his neck and blood spurted wildly. The two heads were also thrown into the sky and fell to the ground.
The first four eyes of the two heads were wide open, and they died dissatisfied. Their faces were full of hatred, not knowing whether they hated Fang Lang or Xue Mingan.
"Huh, Xue Mingan, the butler who pays the snow? I have already noted this. Next time I have a chance, I will let you Xue family pay the price." Fang Lang snorted coldly, putting away two small things in the world. Turn around and step into the death swamp.
The corpses of two ninth-level military experts fell to the ground and dumped in the wilderness.
...
Broken Dragon City.
An outstanding middle-aged man walked in through the city gate. He glanced at the bustling market and smiled coldly: "Is it really a broken dragon city, or is it as lively as it was then? Unfortunately, there is no such treasure city in our great Wei state."
This person is of Yan Wu's blood, and the top ten Wu Jun was sent by the king to kill Fang Lang.
Since Yan Wu's blood left the barracks, he followed Fang Lang's direction all the way, but after he entered the Song Dynasty, he didn't know where Fang Lang went, after all, the Song Dynasty was too big.
However, Yan Wu's bloodline is a high-level powerhouse after all, very experienced. He felt that a genius like Fang Lang, since he came to the Great Song Kingdom, would definitely not miss the opportunity to break the dragon soul in Dragon City.
"Go to Tianjiao Inn. It's not that simple to get recommendations from Xue and Zhou. If that boy comes to Longcheng, he will definitely not leave so soon." Yan Wu whispered to himself, walking in the direction of Tianjiao Inn. go with.
Many years ago, Yan Wu's blood also came to the recommended place of Dragon City, bathed in dragon's breath, and gained a lot, so he is very familiar with this city.
Relying on the route in his memory, Wu Yanxue saw the familiar Tianjiao Inn. He smiled and was about to walk in.
"The great Hades Wang Dao is really powerful. He killed Qiao Sanming with a knife."
"This Qiao Sanming is not simple. I saw him at the beginning. His three-edged sword is very famous. He is definitely the leader of the strong at the seventh level of Wu Jun. I didn't expect that he could not defeat the great kingly way. The name of this kingly way It's really worth mentioning."
Maybe this is the difference between genius and mediocrity.
I dare say that Dawan Wangdao will soon become one of the five great arrogances.
...
At the entrance of Tianjiao Inn, several young soldiers walked out while talking, just passing by Yan Wu's blood.
Hearing their conversation, Yan Wu waved his fists with blood, his face was full of murderous intent.
"Leaf! God!" Yan Wuxue gritted his teeth, his excited eyes were full of strong killing intent.
He guessed right, Fang Langzhen was breaking through Dragon City.
In the vast swamp, ancient tree roots and branches coiled around like snakes. Colorful toxic gases are raging in this area, eroding every inch of air.
Without an inch of land here, it is impossible to walk. Except for the sounds of some birds, there were no other sounds. However, Fang Lang saw a strange ferocious beast swinging downstream in the swamp, emitting strong energy fluctuations. "Most of them are Wuling-level beasts, and there is only one Wuzong-level beast within a radius of ten miles. The so-called death swamp is only for soldiers below the armed forces, but they can pass safely at the military level."
Fang Lang's gaze swept slightly to get a rough idea of ​​the death swamp. Then he followed the route drawn on the map, jumped up, stepped onto the towering trees, and then jumped into it.
Fang Lang's unexpected arrival finally broke the silence of the swamp.
Whizzing.
A huge gray python rose up into the sky, two cold eyes on its huge head, cold light shone. It opened its big mouth and rushed towards the trees above the swamp. ..
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