"Like a teacher, like a disciple. You are no better yourself." Fang Hao laughed and joked.
Cang song snorted coldly: "if you have the ability, you can untie my seal. We'll fight again. If you really want to fight life and death, you are not my opponent
Fang Hao shook his head and said, "I'm not as stupid as your apprentice. I know my accomplishments are inferior to yours. How can I give you a chance to let the tiger return to the mountain?"
"In that case, I'd like to see how you can calm down the storm. Whether you do it or not, you are doomed to the black pot." Cang song sneered.
It is not wise for long Chen to choose to move now, but it is the most suitable time.
At present, Fang Hao has not left Longdu City, and the chaos has not completely subsided. It is a good time for long Chen to push his boat along the river. If long Chen starts to act after Fang Hao leaves, it will be really suspicious.
Fang Hao said with a calm face: "if I don't carry this black pot, I'm doomed to be unable to appear aboveboard. It doesn't matter who killed the dragon war, but who will inherit the important dragon family's industry and Longdu city in the end."
After saying this, Fang Hao looked at long Tao and said, "I don't want to fight this time. It's entirely up to you. If you die, I'll kill longchen to avenge you. If you win, the dragon family and the whole Longdu city are yours!"
"You don't have to say much. Long Tao knows all these things. But I still lack a good weapon at the moment, so I need your help." Long Tao said with a smile.
Fang Hao laughed and waved: "as long as you open your mouth, I can send you my personal weapon."
"You can borrow my sword, too." The sword is flying in the clouds.
Long Tao shook his head and pointed to the spear of the ghost God suspended in the air. He said, "I don't need any other weapons. You just need to borrow this spear from me."
"Boy, you've eaten the gall of bear heart leopard. You really regard Ben xianzun as a weapon envoy. Believe it or not, I'll kill you now!"
From the spear of the Ming God came Cang song, who was furious. It was obvious that he was infuriated by long Tao's words.
He is also a kind of banished immortal, whether in a foreign land or in Daluo, is a transcendent existence above all living beings.
However, at present, he was first imprisoned by Fang Hao, unable to recover his real body. He was actually begged for weapons by a weak chicken who was only trained in the supreme realm.
This is no longer a slap in the face, but directly put his face on the ground and severely rub it. How can Cangsong not be angry.
"Boom
In his rage, Cang song did not care about Fang Hao's existence. His sharp spear point, with the cutting edge of everything, stabbed Longtao's neck.
At this moment, long Tao felt like he was in the abyss. It was hard for him to resist the terrible pressure from the spear of the hell god.
Not to mention, it is enough to tear the sky of the void.
"Stop it for me!"
At this critical juncture, Fang Hao's body moved, and in one thousandth of an hour, he stopped in front of long Tao.
"Bang!"
At that moment, Fang Hao bravely took the sharp stab of Cang song with empty hands.
"I know that in your capacity, it's a bit cheaper to serve as a weapon emissary, but long Chen is your apprentice after all. You have half the responsibility for making trouble to this point, so you can only make a grievance to you for a while."
After taking the spear of the ghost God empty handed, the Archean pattern in Fang Hao's body reappeared, and in an instant, it added a layer of seal.
"Long Tao, catch the spear!"
Fang Hao didn't look at it. He threw his spear to his back.
Long Tao, who had come back to the gods, did not dare to be slighted. He stepped on his feet and jumped into the air, holding the spear of the ghost God temporarily sealed by Fang Hao.
"Kill!"
Long Tao, who holds the spear of the God of the underworld, breathes suddenly. The whole person seems to be in a state of madness. He jumps directly from the top of the treasure loft and kills longchen.
"Brother Fang, can long Tao alone do it?"
Jian Lingyun looks at long Tao, a fierce and fearless man, and his eyebrows wrinkle slightly.
Fang Hao smiles and says with confidence: "don't worry, there is no big problem for long Tao to enter the encirclement with the spear of Ming God in hand. But in the end, it depends on his ability to kill his father
"What we outsiders can do is just add to the icing on the cake. If this dragon Tao can't pass this level, he will be a short-lived ghost even if he really takes the position of the city Lord." Often no hate is not moved to say.
At the beginning, his suffering was more terrible than that of long Tao. However, under the condition that his body was so poisonous that he even failed in his cultivation, he still became an eight turn ghost cultivation, relying on his perseverance.
In fact, Fang Hao helped him a lot in the dark. He even offended Cang song and used the spear of Ming God as his auxiliary weapon.If long Tao can't finish his revenge, he's just like Cang Song said. It's a pile of mud.
"Brother Fang Hao, why do you have to force long Tao to do it himself? No matter whether long Chen has started to kill your own father or not, they are brothers after all!"
Jian Lingyun hesitated for a long time, but finally he could not help asking questions.
Hearing the question of Jian Lingyun, Fang Hao immediately restrained his smile and said solemnly, "Lingyun, you are a sword practitioner. You can only cultivate this pure heart if you leave the dust when you were young. But since you have entered the mortal world, you can't fight for everything like in sword valley. "
A light of enlightenment flashed in Jian Lingyun's eyes. Looking at Fang Hao, he said, "elder brother Fang, Lingyun has been taught. You're right. If you want to have a foothold in this world, you can't help fighting!"
"Practice your heart before practicing sword. There are three thousand roads. In the end, all of them come to the same goal by different ways. My words can only be used for reference. As for what kind of sword road you want to take today, you should slowly understand and develop it yourself." Fang Hao has a weak voice.
Although Fang Hao is not a sword practitioner, he is still qualified to point out sword Lingyun with his experience and qualification.
"Fang Hao is right. His heart is as pure as a child, and the meaning of sword is pure. But if you want to go further, you must understand the road of the world of mortals, so that you can understand the supreme sword technique in which all living beings in the world are swords in their hands."
When jianlingyun and Fang Hao talk, Guangmu Zun has already brought Jiantian back to Fanghao's attic where they are.
"Boom
A loud noise interrupted the conversation between Fang Hao and others. All of them subconsciously looked at the blood splashing Tongtian Pavilion at this moment.
at this time, the battle in Tongtian pavilion has entered a white hot stage. As one dead man after another is buried under the spear of Longtao's meditation, long Chen can't bear to do it himself.
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