There was a dead silence all around, and the result was unexpected. Who could have thought that Fang Xingzhi, who was just a great master, was beaten back to the prototype by a tower so soon, and Fang Zhengming, who was a fox and a tiger, died with no residue left.
"Why bother? You can't do it if you like. You have to play this kind of trick." This result is all in Ling Chuxi's calculation, looking at the two legs are still pumping ah row, Ling Da miss even a little pity.
In fact, with Fang Xingzhi's later strength, he still had a chance to fight with them. After all, there was a huge difference in strength between them. However, he had to exhaust all his divinity to sacrifice what kind of magic sword he used.
However, this spirit sword not only consumes a lot of power of divine sense, but also has no attack power. Isn't it waiting to be beaten? But Miss Ling has long been ready to ask the sky tower on the road, waiting for the chance to beat a stick behind her back.
The invisible shackles of Ling Chuxi and Wei Wuming dissipated. Ling Chuxi waved, and the magic sword came to his hand.
It has to be said that this spirit sword has some uses. If it is used properly, it is still very powerful. So Miss Ling accepted it impolitely.
Ling Chuxi is heading for Fang Xingzhi. Her real goal is reincarnation seal. At most, this magic sword can be regarded as one free.
See Ling Chuxi to the square line, his people can't help but retreat back, no one dare to stop.
At this time, a red sword like a meteor across the sky, toward Ling Chuxi flying.
Although the sword came from a hundred miles away, it had the power of breaking the sky. The air twisted everywhere, revealing a dark void tunnel.
A kind of irresistible majestic pressure is also enveloped in everyone's heart.
"Kill!" Wei Wuming drinks, flies up, and cuts the sword towards the sword.
Ling Chuxi also felt the powerful power of the sword. He could not even care about the reincarnation seal. He also flew to cut out a sword.
At the intersection of the three swords, there was a tremendous sound, and the flaming flame rose into the sky, like a volcano that had been sleeping for thousands of years.
Ling Chuxi and Wei Wuming both shook their bodies and fell down like a broken kite.
All of them looked in the direction of the bloody sword. They could see that Ling Chuxi and Wei Wuming were more domineering and incomparable than those of Fang Xing before. They obviously tried their best.
But even so, still can't resist the other party's sword a hundred miles away. Who is it?
"Ha ha ha ha ha, there's no place to look for when you're out of iron shoes. It's no effort to get here." Laughter from far to near, but a few breaths, that person already appeared in front of you.
"I'll see elder Wen." Fang Xingzhi's helpers knelt down on the ground with awe on their faces. They didn't even dare to look up at the man.
Ling Chuxi and Wei Wuming lost their hearts. The man who came here was the golden robed elder who arrived at xuanchan's mansion a step later than fan Pingzhou. According to the address of Fang Xingzhi's followers, Wen Danqing, one of the five golden robed elders in the Zhengdao League, should have come.
How can he hope to change his mind for another time.
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