Chapter 563

Mr. Fang Cun was well-informed, but he was shocked by his fierce swordsmanship.

At the moment, his attention moved away from Qiyao Hualing and began to focus on Su Po.

"Good swordsmanship."

Mr. Fang Cun praised slowly, but his hands were not slow. He raised his pen and wrote in the air.

So you can see the condensed words, gorgeous pen and ink, once again condensed in the void, everywhere.

Su Po's face was calm, and he raised his sword to face each other.

As soon as he woke up, he met such a strong opponent. For Su Po, he didn't feel frustrated.

On the contrary, under the heavy pressure brought by the opponent, it seems that the blade he just forged is hardened again, making his blade sharper and sharper.

Mr. Fang Cun is also aware that the opponent in front of him is stronger when he is stronger.

He has a solemn look, and his whole body is shrouded in the precious light of literary talent. The brilliance is spread out, and the universe seems to turn into white paper, and the ink and brush fall on it, which is the same as the law.

But at this time, suddenly another light came on, isolating Mr. Fang Cun's Wenhua Baoguang.

Mr. Fang Cun was stunned and found that it was Qiyao Hualing, the magic weapon that he had just removed his attention.

At this moment, seven bright colors of gold, silver, red, white, yellow, green and blue are flashing in the seven bright silk, which is more dazzling than the stars in the universe.

The evening mist stays beside the magic weapon, but is in a position to start.

Another girl, who was a little confused, was in the dominant position, holding out her hands and touching the seven Yao silk.

It's Chen Chaoyan.

In the rune on her forehead, Zhang Dongyun's indifferent voice came out:

"that's it. Next, direct his spiritual power to seven places."

Chen Chaoyan is in a muddle. He refines the seven Yao Chinese silk according to Zhang Dongyun's instructions, and twilight helps him.

As a result, the brilliance of the seven colors on the seven Yao Chinese silk gradually faded, and the fluctuation of the spiritual power contained in it seemed to be much weaker.

But it's not that the spirit power disappears, but that the spirit power turns to be soft and flexible and easy to control.

Mr. Fang Cun was surprised.

He could see that the little girl was the reincarnation of Mo Li.

But the problem is that the other side's cultivation level is too low in this life.

Even if this seven Yao Chinese silk was refined in that year, Chen Chaoyan's cultivation strength should not be able to refine this magic weapon.

At least, there is no reason to refine in such a short time.

Look at her muddle headed appearance, is it to listen to other people's advice?

Who can do that?

Mr. Fang Cun is full of question marks, but this is not the time for him to find out.

The most important thing at the moment is to stop each other!

Mr. Fang Cun holds a pen in one hand, and unfolds his white jade folding fan with the other hand, facing Chen Chaoyan and twilight.

Suddenly, in the dark universe, there seems to be a strong wind.

This void of the universe seems to have turned into book paper. At this moment, the wind is flipping the books, "book paper" is flipping, and the void is turning around.

But soon a sword came.

The invisible wind, suddenly stopped, as if by the same invisible blade, cut on the spot.

With a sword in his hand, Su Po first killed Mr. Fang Cun's magic power against Chen Chaoyan with one sword, and then immediately chopped Mr. Fang Cun himself with another sword.

With a serious look, Mr. Fang Cun turned his pen around and resolved Su Po's sword.

Unlike before, he would not be hurt by Su Po's sword.

But in this way, it was more difficult for him to suppress Su Po than before.

If you want to get over each other, take Chen Chaoyan and them first, it's impossible.

"Put it on, hold yuan Shou Yi, mind empty."

Zhang Dongyun continued to command Chen Chaoyan calmly.

Chen Chaoyan's state of mind at the moment is quite strange, like a dream is not a dream, like waking up is not waking up. Sure enough, his mind is completely empty, but there is still a line of clarity in his mind.

She opened her arms and put on the robe with the light and colorful light.

Therefore, the colorful light, once again prosperous, shines on the void of the universe.

Although it is not as grand as Mr. Fang Cun's for a while, compared with Chen Chaoyan's current cultivation realm, this magic weapon is really powerful.

Standing on one side of the evening mist, her hands held a formula respectively. One hand stood in front of her chest, and the other hand stretched out, opposite Chen Chaoyan's left hand.

Chen Chaoyan's left hand, then automatically knead the same formula as twilight.

her right hand as like as two peas, and she pinched a similar law, and stood on her chest.

Qi Yao Hua Ling suddenly shines, casting seven giant stars in the dark void of the universe.

On one of the red stars, there was a burning flame all over the void.

Flame everywhere, really like a flame burning paper, will be Mr. Fang Cun spread out in the void of the universe, like a page of white light, burning away more than half.Mr. Fang Cun snorted coldly, and the white jade folding fan waved again. Suddenly, there was an invisible ocean, as if it could cover the vast universe around it, trying to extinguish the sky fire caused by the seven Yao Hualing.

But Su Po cut it out with a sword. The sword was like dividing the sea, and immediately cut through the invisible waves.

However, the sky fire emitted by Qi Yao Hua Ling became more and more intense, and the fire became more and more powerful.

Mr. Fang Cun's precious light is constantly swallowed by the tongue of fire.

His brows wrinkled and his face was not willing.

One on one is better than Su Po. He is confident that he can do it.

But it's just better than the other side. If we have to divide life and death, even if we can kill Su Po, he can't be relaxed.

Now Chen Chaoyan and Mu AI are driving Qi Yao Hua Ling to attack, and the winning and losing situation turns suddenly. He has changed from the upper hand to the lower hand.

What is more frightening to Mr. Fang Cun is whether there are other reinforcements?

Thinking of this, although he was unwilling to go to the extreme, Mr. Fang Cun still made a decisive decision.

With a stroke of pen in his hand, he could see through the back of the paper. The pen was like a blade. He regarded the void of the universe as paper. He cut the "paper" with one stroke and cut off Su Botong's advance.

"I won't give up what I've asked for many years. We'll see you later."

Mr. Fang Cun's face was calm and his body shape disappeared in the void of the universe.

Su Po is not busy pursuing. He stands with his sword and turns to see Chen Chaoyan and twilight in the rear.

Sure enough, Chen Chaoyan was confused and didn't mean to pursue.

Her current state, can stand pile hands is already the limit, more like a kind of stress reaction after being threatened in sleep.

One side of the evening mist watching Mr. Fang Cun leave, although the heart is not willing, but see the side of Chen Chaoyan's condition, also had to give up.

She let go of Chen Chaoyan's hand, Chen Chaoyan immediately no longer knot method Jue.

The Qi Yao Hua Ling on his body gradually stopped shining and became quiet again.

"As he said, we will have a future with him." Su po said.

“…… I understand Dusk nodded.

She looked at Chen Chaoyan who seemed to be awake: "anyway, Qiyao Hualing has come back, and her spirit..."

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