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Jin Yun can't help but say that he walked out of the cloud directly and came to the top of the mountain, staring at Fang Chen angrily.

This makes the traitor, but also some helpless.

He is timid by nature, afraid to kick the iron plate, but at present, Jinyun is determined to teach this man a lesson, and he can't stop him.

"Heart, why are you here?"

In order to show enough grace in front of the beloved woman, Jin Yun does not directly hand to Fang Chen, but gently smiles at Huang Xin.

The latter smell speech, turn round to look, see the person is brocade cloud after, facial expression slightly changed for a while.

This scene was caught by Fang Chen, he looked at Jin Yun quietly.

"My heart, I've got something to do with you." Kam Yun Road.

Huang Xin shook her head and said directly, "I'm taking brother Fang to visit the scenic spots of our shenhuangzong."

Huang Xin refused directly, and Jin Yun's face was a little too heavy, and his face was completely gloomy.

"My heart, would you rather be with this kind of goods than accompany me?" Jin Yun asked.

"Brother Fang is my guest. You are not allowed to insult him like this." Huang heart cold said.

Smell speech, Jin Yun's heart, anger is bigger.

She knows Huang Xin better than anyone else. The latter is gentle and doesn't get angry at all.

However, he just said that this guy's bad, Huang Xin's face suddenly changed.

This let the Jin cloud is very angry, he step by step to Fang Chen, dark eyes, looking at Fang Chen from above.

"It's ridiculous that toads want to eat swan meat, too." Jin Yun said: "if you think you are a disciple of Wuji sword sect, can you not pay attention to anyone?"

"Who are you? I don't know you. Why should I pay attention to you? " Fang Chen said calmly.

"You Boy, Huangxin is my woman. You'd better stay away from her, otherwise, I'll make you suffer. " Jin Yun threatened.

"Jinyun, you are too much." Huang was in a hurry.

Fang Chen shook his head, turned his head to look at Huang Xin and asked, "do you need me to help you solve this problem?"

Huang looks at Fang Chen apologetically and shakes her head.

"It doesn't matter. It'll be ready soon."

Fang Chen laughs and goes to Jinyun.

"What? You want to do it? Who is afraid of whom? "

Jin Yun's words have not finished, feel his body, uncontrolled fly out.

"What's going on?"

Then, Jinyun felt a shocking force and attacked himself.

All of a sudden, the pain penetrated the heart and swept the whole body.

Bang!

With a loud noise, Jin Yun's body fell heavily on the ground, smashing out a big hole.

"Brother Jin."

The traitor, frightened in his heart, hurried to the pit and helped Jin Yun up.

"You..."

Jin Yun tries to endure the pain of the whole body and looks at Fang Chen with horror in his heart.

"Who are you?" Jin Yun asked in a deep voice.

"You don't have the right to know. Before I change my mind, get out of here. If you dare to pester Huang Xin, I don't mind taking your dog's life." Fang Chen said indifferently.

"Brother Jin, let's go."

The man with a sly brow and a rat's eye pulled the brocade cloud and left the peak.

"Sorry for the trouble." Huang said apologetically.

"It doesn't matter."

After Jinyun such a disturbance, Fang Chen also has no mood to continue to wander.

After saying goodbye to Huang Xin, she returned to the luxurious mansion.

Night came.

Fang Chen continued to practice the art of congenital antipsychotic, and wanted to hit the second level at one stroke.

However, an unexpected figure came quietly.

"How about it? What do you think of my suggestion? " In the dark, Huang Mo stood still, and the heavy voice came into Fang Chen's ears.

"What advice?"

Fang Chen pretends not to know.

"Inborn reverse soul skill, do you hand in or not?" Huang Mo was a little angry and said in a cold voice.

Fang Chen spread out his hands and said, "no, I don't pay."

Finish saying, enter the room directly, ignore Huang mo.

The latter's face, extremely gloomy, bang, kicked open the door of the room, appeared in front of Fang Chen.

"If I insist on asking for it?" Huang Mo threatened.

"You can't get it." Fang Chen said calmly that he didn't care about Huang Mo's threat at all.

"You want to die."

Huang Mo's thunder shot, the terror of the spirit of the breath, instantly diffuse, in the room condensed into a strange attack.

"Since you want to ask for congenital antipsychotics, let's try its power."

Fang Chen sneers and displays the congenital reverse soul technique.Whew!

The breath of soul way, hovering over the head of Fangchen, quickly condensed into a long sword.

"Go."

Fang Chen murmured, and the sword, with its vast soul power, attacked Huang mo.

"Little skills."

Huang Mo sneers and continues to increase the attack.

Boom!

When the two spirits hit each other, the storm waves set off in Huangmo's heart, and his body quickly retreated.

"How could it be?"

Huang Mo, who was steady, had a sound of Li Li PA coming from his body. If he had not dodged in time, that terrible soul power sword would have pierced his body.

"Is this the art of inborn reversion?"

Thinking of this, Huang Mo licked her dry lips, and the greedy color in her eyes became more intense.

Hum!

Huang Mo spread out his right hand, and there was a flash of light in his palm.

"Soul stone, open."

With Huang Mo's low drink, a black stone the size of a thumb suddenly appears in the palm.

In this black stone, there is a very strong soul power, and the breath that emanates is actually similar to the congenital reverse soul technique.

"This is..."

Fang Chen widened his eyes, looked at the soul stone, and was shocked.

His intuition told him that this stone had a great relationship with the congenital reverse soul technique, which might be the reason why Huangmo found out that he had practiced this divine art.

"Get it."

Fang Chen's eyes are burning hot. He not only displays the congenital anti soul technique, but also displays the space-time disintegration technique.

Click!

In the narrow room, Fang Chen's figure is constantly flashing.

Whew!

Before Huangmo can fully motivate the power in the soul stone, xingyin sword will split out.

No trace sword is used. It has a small range of destruction. It is very powerful. The terrible sword spirit sweeps Huangmo inside.

Bang!

Huang Morgan could not resist the attack of traceless swordsmanship. His body was in a mess, and the soul stone flew out of his hand.

"Bring it."

Fang Chen big hand opens, suddenly sucks, the small soul stone, fell in his palm.

Hum!

The terrifying breath of soul road covers the soul stone and directly cuts off the contact with Huangmo.

"Ah..."

The sad cry came from Huang Mo's mouth. Suddenly, it attracted the attention of many disciples of Wuji sword sect in the luxurious mansion.

The first one was won. After seeing the two fighting, he immediately yelled: "Huang Mo, do you dare to attack younger martial brother Fang?"

Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo!

The other disciples also came, and they were watching.

"What a shame."

In the middle of the air, Jian Wuji stands side by side with the Lord shenhuang and looks at the scene below quietly.

The Lord of shenhuang is very unhappy. The guest of Wuji sword sect is a guest. How can Huang Mo actually attack the guests? It's really a disgrace to shenhuangzong.

Whoa!

The Lord of the God Huang grabbed Huang Mo and caught him in the air.

"That's enough."

The Lord of God Huang yelled at him, and suddenly Huang Mo woke up.

"Lord, he..."

Huang Mo did not finish, was God Huang Lord scolded dare not speak.

"Isn't it shameful? Get the hell out of here. "

God Huang Lord's order, Huang Mo also dare not resist, and left in dismay.

Before leaving, looking at Fang Chen's eyes, there was a trace of strong killing.

Who could have thought that he could easily subdue the latter and get the congenital antipsychotic skill. In the end, he not only alerted the Lord of shenhuang, but also lost the soul stone.

"Sword old monster, this..."

Lord shenhuang looks at the sword apologetically.

The latter waved: "it's no big deal. Besides, Fang Chen is not injured."

"Let's go." The sword Wuji said to the people below.

"Worthy of being the owner of the divine pattern of natural order."

There is a complicated look in the eyes of the Lord shenhuang.

The cultivation of Shenwen state can actually force Huangmo to such a level. No wonder sword Wuji will bring him to attend the Dongxuan grand meeting.

Soon, the luxury residence returned to calm.

Fang Chen is playing with the soul stone in his hand and secretly feels happy.

"That's a good thing."

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