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Fang Chen stood on an open space, surrounded by thick towering trees. The branches and leaves of the towering trees made a hissing sound.

In the whole mountain range of beasts, terror is incomparable.

The little mouse stood on the branches and leaves of the Banxian tree, his face incomparably dignified, his eyes twinkled, as if thinking about something.

And at this time, Fang Chen's ears, vaguely can hear some of the cry, the sound of crying, contains the breath of vicissitudes and simplicity, and even some sad breath.

"What the hell is going on?"

Fang Chen looked at Banxian tree, the latter said that he could not hear the sound of crying, even the little mouse also shook his head, could not hear the sound of crying.

Whoosh

The air around him became more and more depressed. Fang Chen moved forward with difficulty. The more he moved forward, the more clearly he could hear the cry.

Fang Chen's heart, full of doubts, eyes flashing, soul out of the body, constantly looking around, but nothing to see.

"We can only move on."

Fang Chen thought for a moment and said immediately.

The sound of crying was very strange, which made Fang Chen's scalp numb, but he didn't find anything and didn't dare to stay here. He could only move forward.

The Banxian tree follows Fang Chen. It seems to be aware of something wrong. The branches and leaves open, and the dark yellow branches and leaves turn bright red in an instant, ready to move at any time.

Standing on the Banxian tree, the little mouse exudes purple halo, and is ready to hand at any time.

Fang Chen moved forward step by step. He had no way to deal with it. However, he thought about it for a while. As long as he didn't encounter the power of too much adversity, he would not be afraid even if he met the nine heavy warriors of Ningzhen state.

Small mouse and Banxian tree united, combat effectiveness is very amazing, this is a killer mace of Fang Chen.

Whoosh

After walking for three minutes, Fang Chen felt that it was difficult to walk. The Yin wind around him kept blowing and hitting him on his face.

"What a strange wind."

Fang Chen's eyes twinkled and said in a low voice.

When he just came out of the Amethyst vein, there was no sign, but now he came here, the Yin wind was very wild, blowing on Fang Chen's face, which made him feel incomparable pain.

At this time, it was not far away from the exit of the mountain, but Fang Chen was struggling. He wanted to take steps, but he found that he was powerless.

"What the hell is going on?" Fang Chen said in a low voice. The body of the sword urged him, and the wild sword idea surrounded his body. The star hidden sword appeared in his hand.

At this time, the ancestor of bronze began to speak.

"There are wrongs here."

Hearing the bronze ancestor's words, Fang Chen asked in a hurry: "Lao Zu, you also heard the sound of crying?"

The bronze ancestor said: "yes, it's the spirit of injustice. It seems that she died unjustly here. Be careful."

As soon as the bronze ancestor's voice fell, the wild Yin wind suddenly blew from the front. The sword body of Fang Chen urged him, and the wild sword idea instantly surrounded the whole body.

Bang

Even so, by the Yin wind blowing on the body, Fang Chen is feeling the whole body pain unceasingly.

When the wind blows, Fang Chen opens his eyes. At this moment, Fang Chen's heart is full of horror.

Because, not far from the front of a small hill, there is a skeleton, sitting cross knee, Yin wind is from this skeleton.

"This is..."

Fang Chen thought of what the bronze ancestor said. He felt that the skeleton should be the ghost of the bronze ancestor.

It seems that she should have been a woman before she died.

At this time, the sound of crying from near to far became so harsh that the sound of crying came out from the skeleton.

Fang Chen found that there was a rusty sword above the head of the skeleton, which was connected with the skull's head.

"A disciple of yangtianmen branch." Ancient bronze road.

"Disciples of yangtianmen branch?" Fang Chen's heart set off a storm, he was surprised to look at the skull on the hill in front of him, shocked.

It is not known how many years have passed since the branch of yangtianmen was destroyed. The skeleton of this disciple of yangtianmen has been preserved to this day.

"Did you see the sword over her head?" Asked the bronze ancestor.

Fang Chen nodded and said, "see."

"That's what she did when she was alive." Ancient bronze road.

Fang Chen was shocked when he heard the speech. How could it be that the rusty sword above the skull was actually the Dharma image of the woman before her death?

"The warrior is dead, isn't FA Xiang broken? Why did her Dharma form not only break up, but also become a rusty sword? " Fang Chen is full of doubts in his heart and asks in a hurry.

The bronze ancestor seemed to know a lot about it. He said slowly, "because yangtianmen has the secret method of nourishing Dharma phase. This secret method can make the disciples of yangtianmen practice Dharma to a certain level, and then the Dharma can be materialized.""Even if they die, the Dharma will not break up, but will become real objects and accompany them." The bronze ancestor continued.

After listening to the explanation of the bronze ancestor, Fang Chen was completely shocked.

"Is there a secret method of nourishing Tianmen?"

Fang Chen looked at the rusty sword on the top of the skull, and raised a storm in his heart. He walked towards the skeleton step by step.

Just when Fang Chen was about to approach the skeleton, the wild wind suddenly came out of the skeleton's body and wrapped Fang Chen directly.

The sudden change, let's Fang Chen even return to the hand of the room are not, was wrapped by the Yin wind.

The next moment, Fang Chen found that there is an invisible breath, drilling into their own mind, seems to be attacking themselves.

"What is this?" Fang Chen cried out.

"This is her unjust soul. She must have been framed by a traitor when she died at the beginning, so she has persisted until now." The bronze ancestor said in a deep voice.

"What can I do?" Fang Chen asked in a hurry.

The evil spirit enters his mind and destroys his soul, which makes his heart palpitating. If it is not prevented, his soul will be completely destroyed by the evil spirit.

"There's a lot of anger in her, and she needs to vent her anger, and she wants her to stop dealing with you, unless you promise to avenge her." Ancient bronze road.

When Fang Chen heard the words, he immediately understood the meaning of the bronze ancestor. Then he looked at the skeleton in front of him and roared: "I know you have a grievance. If you tell me, I will avenge you."

Hearing Fang Chen's words, the sound of crying disappears in the air. The ghost in Fang Chen's mind also disappears instantly.

Then, Fang Chen realized an idea, drilled into his mind, and then a crisp voice came.

"Sword Wang... "

Intermittent two words, into the ears of Fang Chen.

There seems to be a little joy in this voice.

"Sword king? Is your enemy the king of the sword Fang Chen inquired.

Smell speech, the rusty sword on the skeleton, actually shakes for a while, and then moves to Fang Chen for a while, seems to be telling with Fang Chen.

"I will avenge you." Fang Chen nodded and said, "but I need to know your story."

As soon as Fang Chen's voice fell, the Yin wind all over his body disappeared in an instant. Then Fang Chen could not help but stretch out his hand and directly touched the skeleton.

Click

When Fang Chen's palm just touched the skeleton, the skeleton broke and the bone turned into powder.

However, that rusty sword, directly suspended in the sky, and then fell on the palm of Fang Chen.

At this time, a stream of information came into Fang Chen's mind.

"This..."

Fang Chen carefully read these information, after a while, Fang Chen is thoroughly understand the skeleton's injustice.

"The holy daughter of heaven." Fang Chen looks at the withered bone that turns into powder and says in a low voice.

The woman who had just died for a long time and kept complaining was actually the saint of yangtianmen branch. At the beginning of yangtianmen, she was so amazing that no one in the younger generation could rival her.

Her Dharma is a sword, while that guy called the sword king is a long sword.

The king of sword has outstanding talent, and is second only to the saint in the heaven gate. However, there is a big gap between him and the saint.

All the high-level people are paying attention to the saint. The saint's body gathers the eyes of the whole branch of yangtianmen.

At this time, the sword king was jealous. He thought that all the honors should belong to him. He was not willing to accept it.

Moreover, he doesn't think he is inferior to the saint.

With the passage of time, the king of sword hated the saint more and more. In the end, the king of sword had a killing heart to the saint.

Finally, one day, the sword King found a chance, in the mountain range of beasts, he severely damaged the saint, and let the saint fall here.

Because of this, the saint's heart, full of resentment, her resentment has always been in the bones, is to revenge.

However, she did not know that the branch of yangtianmen was completely destroyed soon after her death.

After understanding these news, Fang Chen's eyes twinkled. In his hand, he held the holy daughter's Dharma sword. He was quite sighed.

"If I meet the sword king you mentioned in the former site of yangtianmen, I will surely avenge you." Fang Chen said to the sword.

When the branch of yangtianmen was destroyed, all the disciples, including the high-level ones, all died. The sword king in the saint's mouth must have died long ago.

However, Fang Chen knows that he has just given the promise of the saint, and let the saint let him go. If he fails to fulfill his promise, the ghost of the saint will always be haunting him.

Therefore, if he meets the skeleton of the so-called sword king, he doesn't mind revenge for the virgin.

Hearing Fang Chen's words, the rusty sword trembled for a moment, and finally returned to calm.Fang Chen took a look at the withered bones on the ground, and felt quite a bit in his heart.

Even if it's a saint who is strong enough to raise Heaven Gate, it will be plotted by others.

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