Chapter 1711

When Fang Hao's face was hard pressed, the voice of Huofeng rang out: "this one has Tianma bloodline. Once it grows up, it is much stronger than bat."

Hearing this, Fang haotang and the emperor's, in front of the people's eyes, calmly put the Pegasus into their own spirit beast bag.

Of course, my heart is still very reluctant, this Pegasus to grow up, do not know it will be monkey years, this time riding this pony, that scene must be very funny.

Soon, Fang Hao and others sat on the Golden Eagle and bat beast and left from the west to the East. These two three-level beasts have great weight and speed.

Fang Hao and Zhao Fengjiao and Fang Wenjun were originally planned by the party, but Wang Xiaodong also wanted to see him. Fang Hao agreed when he saw that the boy was still performing well during this period of time.

Standing on the bat beast's back with Fang Wenjun, Fang Hao took out a bottle of Phoenix blood and handed it to Fang Wenjun: "old man, this is for you. It's a good thing."

Fang Wenjun didn't look at it, but he threw it into the treasure bag that he didn't know where to grab.

Then, after a while of silence, Fang Hao finally asked, "old man, how have you been these years? There's no news from you. "

"It's nothing. When I came up, I killed a small sect. Later, the Chen family and some secret high masters touched me. I tried it. Because I couldn't win, I found a beautiful place to live in for three years. I didn't fear that the bones would rust. I just came out and walked around not long ago." Fang Wenjun said with a smile.

Fang Hao listened, rolled a white eye: "is injured, run to recuperate, you this old fellow I don't know, that if can take three months in a place, is not normal."

Fang Wenjun laughed, but did not answer.

All of a sudden, Fang Hao's face became serious: "who are those who want to destroy the seeds of our lower martial arts?"

Fang Wenjun also restrained his smile and didn't answer Fang Hao's words, but he said something else: "the lower world has been called the abandoned place for a long time. I don't know a lot of things. However, there are many people who are really malicious towards our lower world, but some people should be kind. This time, I have something for you to do, as for the rest of the things, It's too complicated. I'm confused now. I'll know when I find the man. "

"Who?" Fang Hao was surprised.

"Someone who means a lot to you!"

"What's the point?" Fang Hao looked depressed.

"Hey, boy, stop talking nonsense and watch the big play!" Fang Wenjun looked at a towering mountain in the distance.

Now, the dense fog of Mt. Chen has disappeared.

Bats and golden eagles stop in the void hundreds of miles away. With their accomplishments and eyesight, they can see clearly.

At the moment, we can also see a man in blue clothes dancing with the wind above the uninhibited mountain. Under him, the whole mountain of Buji mountain seems to be shining, as if responding to the blue shirt figure floating in the void.

Under the support, the blue shirt, like the master of heaven and earth, backs on the lofty mountains, swallowing the world.

This man is really Chen Taiji who showed off his power in yuhumen not long ago.

Only with Fang Hao, Fang Wenjun, and Zhao Fengjiao's accomplishments and eyesight, can we see clearly that Chen Taiji has some golden blood on his mouth.

Wang Xiaodong only saw a figure, and the specific outline was not clear, because the boy's eyesight could not reach the level of Fang Hao and others.

Opposite Chen Taiji, there are two figures in the void: a woman and a man. The woman stands on a long silver sword with colorful skirts and flowing clothes, just like a fairy coming to the world.

The other man, wearing a Taoist robe and a Taoist crown on his head, sat cross legged in the air and held it in his hand at will.

Although the three people are very calm, but before, absolutely experienced a war.

Not only was Chen Taiji bleeding from the corners of his mouth, but even the Taoist priest's face and the woman's face were somewhat abnormal pale.

"Who are these two?" Fang Hao looked into the distance and asked Fang Wenjun.

"Some people who have had an old feud with the Chen family, the Taoist priest, is also surnamed Chen." Fang Wenjun's light way.

"And the woman?" Fang Hao points to the woman who looks like a Sword Fairy.

"The elder of Jianmen." Fang Wenjun's tone was indifferent.

Fang Hao was shocked: "there are so many people in Jianmen?"

"Nonsense, not a few brushes, dare to set up a school, known as one of the ten decent schools?" Fang Wenjun didn't have a good way.

Then, Fang Hao thought of a very serious problem, and could not help looking at Fang Wenjun: "how do you know?"

"Didn't I say that before? I sent someone to ask Chen Taiji for trouble." Fang Wenjun said with a smile.

“…… Can you be serious? Those two big people, you can shout Fang Hao obviously didn't believe it."Why do you ask so many questions? I asked you to come to the theatre, but I didn't ask you to ask eight questions." Fang Wenjun was obviously a little angry.

Fang Hao wisely no longer expose the old guy's short, otherwise God knows this and the old guy will be angry.

Obviously, I don't know how the old guy practiced. It's even more terrifying than he is. Even if the old guy doesn't show any momentum, standing with the old guy, he also feels a terrible pressure.

The two men stopped talking because the three people who were facing each other finally moved again.

First of all, it was the long sword on the bottom of the woman's feet that flew up in a moment, floating in front of the woman's body, and the tip of the sword was aimed at Chen Taiji in the distance.

Then, the woman pinched out a sword formula with both hands, and the silver sword was shining brilliantly. The air flow around the sword flowed with the colorful flash of the long sword. The position of the long sword formed a huge whirlpool, as if to absorb the endless power of heaven and earth for its use.

"Imperial edict!"

A delicate drink, heaven and earth, like a white rainbow, across the color between women and Chen Tai Chi.

Fang Hao and others felt some of the majestic machines of the heaven and earth, which were hundreds of miles apart, which made Fang Hao take a breath of cold air. I'm afraid that this is the terrorist fighting power standing on the top of the mountain.

At the moment, Fang Wenjun said faintly: "Jianmen cultivates swords with great lethality. Among all the schools that make swords, Jianmen is the best one."

"I know that people of Jianmen treat the sword as if they were their own lives!" Fang Hao can't help but ring out Huang Jianyi and the boy who carries the sword.

"Have you met?" Fang Wenjun was surprised.

"A few." Fang Hao nodded, but then he was dissatisfied and said: "but the practice of Jianmen, which only cultivates one's own body, regardless of the common people's life and death, is really infuriating. There is no ordinary person's life or death in his eyes. He thinks he is right."

Fang Wenjun said faintly: "it's not just Jianmen. There are several sects in the world that are not arrogant. They look down on ordinary people and regard ordinary people's lives as grass roots."

"Yes, many schools are like birds." Fang Hao nodded.

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