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"You fart. I haven't said that the devil in the sword deliberately killed my Wuji sword sect disciple." The sword is extremely angry and scolds.

He doesn't care if he is a great master of his generation. He should pay attention to his image.

Fang Chen is a super genius of Wuji sword sect once in hundreds of millions of years. What if this Dao old monster died in secret?

"The owner of the divine pattern of natural order, I'm also curious about it. Why not try it?"

The Lord of the sword God said it was easy. Fang Chen, it was a trivial thing.

However, Jian Wuji insists on protecting Fang Chen.

Hum!

With a sneer from the master of the sword God, he immediately moved his mind. Suddenly, a majestic illusion trapped the sword Wuji.

"Swordsman, play by yourself."

After that, the Lord of the sword God appeared in front of Fang Chen.

In the unreal territory, the sword roars furiously, but it can't break through the illusory realm in a short time.

"Damn it, you're hiding that."

The sword is attacking wildly. The sword spirit is wild to the extreme, and it is constantly ravaging the dreamland.

"Boy, you're crazy."

The Lord of the sword God oppresses Fang Chen with momentum and wants to make him kneel down.

Fang Chen resisted the anger in his heart, and the body of ten thousand swords urged him to resist the powerful oppression of the Lord of the sword God.

"Hum, the master of the sword God, the top strongman of dongxuantian, is just like this." Fang Chen sneered.

"What are you without the protection of the old swordsman?" The master of Dao Shenzong said: "your natural order and divine pattern originally belonged to our disciples of daoshen sect, but you forcibly snatched it away. Last time, there were strong men such as Xinghe in the dark. I dare not fight against you. But who will save you now

"You..."

Fang Chen has nothing to say.

"Brother Dao, why do you have a common understanding with a younger generation?"

Lord shenhuang came out to persuade him. If the Lord of the sword God killed Fang Chen seriously, jianwuji would go crazy. Before he could destroy Tianqing's family, the civil war would break out in dongxuantian.

"Hum, a small Shenwen realm has repeatedly disrespected my Dao Shenzong. If I don't teach you a good lesson, how can I convince the world of Dao Shenzong in the future?"

After that, the master of the sword God went to Fangchen step by step.

His palms were raised slightly and his fingertips were gently extended.

At the same time, in the clouds of the void.

The big black dog barked at the bottom and seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with the master of the sword God.

The old man gently stroked the head of the big black dog and said, "little black, don't worry."

Finish saying that, in the eyes of the old man, flashed a trace of disdain.

"Well, such cheeky people."

The old man snorted coldly and waved his hand. Suddenly a silent light, quickly into the void, toward the sword God Lord dive down.

When the finger of the sword God patriarch was about to touch Fang Chen's body, he was blocked by an invisible force in the void.

"Well?"

The Lord of the sword God heard the speech and frowned slightly.

"Broken."

The master of the sword God murmured, and his internal strength galloped, gathering on his fingers, and fiercely pointed at Fang Chen's chest.

If this finger goes down, you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

The mind of the Lord of the sword God is too vicious.

Puff!

However, the next scene, let the people tongue tied.

When the finger of the master of the sword God touched Fang Chen's body, an invisible force appeared in the void, which directly cut off the finger of the master.

"Not good."

The Lord of the sword God whispered that it was not good. He felt the mighty power invading.

Although he was in rapid retreat, but it was too late, fingers were cut off, blood spilled all over the sky.

Stare!

The master of the sword God, who was steady, looked pale and fixed his eyes on the void.

"Is it too insidious of you to attack in secret?"

The Lord of the sword God resisted the shock in his heart and looked up at the void. No matter how he looked, he couldn't feel any breath.

This makes him even more shocked, what is the origin of Fang Chen and why there are strong people protecting him secretly.

He can feel that the strength of the strong in the dark is no longer under him.

He looked up at the blue sky.

As soon as his voice fell, there was an uproar.

"What? Someone is protecting Fang Chen in the dark

"What's the origin of this son? Why can't even the master of the sword God take him?"

"The finger of the Lord of the sword God is cut off from the sky. Is the strength of the man in the dark too strong?"

Many disciples, take a breath.

The students of the three major schools have a complex look in their eyes.

Especially the devil in the knife, he never dreamed that there was such a terrible existence behind Fang Chen."How could it be?"

The devil in the knife shook his head and couldn't believe the scene.

Boom!

At this time, the illusion was broken, and the sword Wuji, covered with terror, came out of it.

His face was full of anger.

"Knife old monster, you despicable fellow, I want to fight with you."

Sword Wuji roars angrily, ready to start.

However, when he saw the bloody finger of the God of the sword, he was shocked.

Quickly turned to look at Fang Chen, suddenly found that the latter is safe and sound.

"What's going on?"

Jian Wuji was shocked in his heart and asked in a hurry.

Fang Chen is also very puzzled, who in the end is protecting himself in secret, but also cut off the finger of the sword God patriarch.

"Is it the ancestor of Xinghe?"

Soon, the sword Wuji suspected that the person who made the secret move was the ancestor of Xinghe.

On his face, with a smile of schadenfreude, he looked again at the Lord of the sword God, "stealing chicken can't erode a handful of rice, and now even his fingers have been cut off, ha ha."

Seeing the master's face, Jian Wuji wanted to laugh.

At this time, a melodious voice came from the void.

"The Lord of one family, is that just a little measurement?"

When the voice was finished, there was no more sound.

The sword God Lord's face changed and he was in a dilemma.

He knew that the strength of the people in the dark is very strong, most likely those who stand on the top of the virtual star sky.

After thinking for a long time, he clasped his fist at the void and said, "Sir, this matter will not be settled like this. The Revenge of breaking fingers will be revenged in the future."

"Well, it's up to you?"

The voice of disdain came again from the void. "You are not qualified to be my enemy. If you want to report the severed finger, you'd better find Fang Chen."

Smell speech, Fang Chen has an impulse to scold his mother.

Are you saving me or finding the enemy for me?

In a short time, how could he defeat the Lord of the sword God.

However, the more you listen like this, the more certain the master of the sword God is. The relationship between the man in the dark and Fang Chen is the same.

Thinking of this, the master of the sword God hummed coldly and left shenhuangfeng with his disciples.

Left a confused face of the crowd.

"Thank you for your help, master."

Jianwuji Baoquan Dao.

But whatever he said, there was no voice in the void.

A farce, ended in this way.

When they saw the broken finger of the Lord of the sword God, they couldn't help shaking their heads.

It's not simple to be able to absorb the divine patterns of natural order.

The power behind him can easily cut off the finger of the Lord of the sword God without being found out. It feels terrible to think about it.

Only half a day, shenhuangfeng has been quiet down.

At the invitation of the God Huang patriarch, the people of Wuji sword sect lived temporarily.

"Brother sword, why hurry back? Since I have come to shenhuangzong, I naturally want to do my best as a host. " God Huang said with a smile.

Jian Wuji sneers at him. He is always neutral. Today, shocked by the mysterious strong man behind Fang Chen, have you finally decided to stand on the side of Wuji sword sect?

Simply, sword Wuji did not refuse.

The two patriarchs discussed secrets, while Fang Chen and others were taken by Huangjiao to visit shenhuangzong.

"Brother Fang deserves to be chosen by heaven. I admire him." Huang Jiao said with a smile.

"Younger martial brother Fang, are you too overbearing? The old man also wanted to give you a bully, but he was cut off his finger and left in gray Won road.

"When did the master of the sword God suffer such anger? Think about it, I feel relieved. Let him be arrogant. "

"But then again, brother Fang, the mysterious strong man behind you is really powerful. I don't know which one it is?" Someone asked.

Fang Chen laughs.

When they saw that Fang Chen was not willing to say it, they did not ask.

"Well, let's not say that. Let Miss Huangjiao take us to visit the beautiful scenery of shenhuangzong." The won quickly shifted the subject.

At the foot of shenhuangfeng mountain.

On the way back, chen fan is at the end of the team.

"Who is that mysterious and powerful man in the dark? He won't find you, will he? "

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