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Two hundred and sixteen: the soul of the sword

Deep in Yiyou Mountain, under the collapsed sword tomb, the rocks were cleared. Top Novel x 23 u  om

Fang Ahan placed three headless corpses in front of the sword tomb, and then penetrated the three heads with a sword and inserted them onto the pile of rocks. These three people were the three Chen masters who protected Chen Langzhen to leave.

"Our clan guards the sword tomb for twenty-three years, but someone took away the Shengxie Sword. The ancestor died because of this. This humiliation should be remembered in my heart."

Fang Ahan said as he tied his hair with his left hand, pulled out the short sword from his waist with his right hand, and said, "I will never destroy the Chen family for one day, and I will not get the Evil Sword for one day. We, Ahan, will not have a surname or name for a day, and the hair will be verified."

As he said that, he looked decisive, cut off his black hair and threw it in front of the bodies of the Chen family and the other three.

"I will never destroy the Chen family for one day, and I will not get the Evil Sword for one day. Our Fang Pu will not have a surname or name for one day, and it will be proof of cutting hair." Another sword servant cut his hair. At this time, in addition to Fang Ahan, another sword servant who broke through the innate world on Yiyou Mountain.

Behind Fang Ahan, two sword servants in their thirties, were cut off their hair, both of whom were innate and perfect Qi Refiners.

The four of them cut their hair together, Fang Ahan said: "We have been guarding the sword tomb for many years, but we have been taken advantage of by traitors. Now it is time to be born. If one generation fails, it will be for generations..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Ahan's face condensed. In an instant, a sword servant with a congenital perfection behind him groaned. Zhou Tian's 365 body gods all appeared outside his body, but they were like fire encountering water and were extinguished in an instant!

In the blink of an eye, the sword servant bleeded in his mouth and nose, and fell straight backwards!

Fang Ahan was shocked, but his eyes closed, and his soul escaped from his eyebrows. He saw a soul directly dispersed the sword servant god, crushed his soul, and escaped into the dense forest to the west!

After not being able to pursue, Fang Ahan immediately returned to his soul and saw that the sword servant had died, and was shocked and angry. The soul day trip was the ability of the Shenyou Realm, which could directly attack the souls of others. The innate and perfect Qi Refiner had no defense against this method. Shortly after the sword tomb was hit, the ancestor's corpse was not cold, and foreign enemies were invaded again?

The other two sword servants were unsheathed at the same time. Fang Pu reached out to the sword servant's vein, knowing that there was no help.

In the dense forest, Chen Yangshuo's soul returned to his position and walked towards the sword tomb. At the same time, two Chen masters from the Huangya Realm also appeared from the north and south, hidden in the horns, surrounding Fang Ahan and others.

"It doesn't take generations to come, you Fang can seek revenge now." Chen Yangshuo said far away from the other party Ahan.

"You dare to come back?" Fang Ahan immediately knew Chen Yangshuo's identity when he heard this, took a step back and put Fang Pu and another sword guard behind him, his heart sank. After Chen took the sword, he was willing to take the risk to sneak into Yiyou Mountain again, and he must be sure. Although he wanted to behead Chen Yangshuo immediately, Fang Ahan did not act rashly. Yu Guang glanced at the sword guard who was falling to the ground, and his heart was cold. He was already few people around him, and he was still attacked and killed by the other party, and he was probably at a disadvantage.

Chen Yangshuo did not answer. He was in danger and did not waste time in a stalemate with Fang Ahan, but just wanted to stop them first. He winked at the other two, waved his hand, and covered Fang Ahan with a tortoise shell talisman. The other two Huangya realm masters also drove the weapons to attack Fang Pu and another innate perfect sword servant respectively.

At present, four innate and perfect Chen masters have gone to the village of Dangping Fang. Chen Langzhen is now rushing into the forest to control the Shengxie Sword. Chen Yangshuo, a Shenyou Realm and two Huangya Realm, is enough to deal with Fang Ahan and the other three.

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Li Buzhuo followed Chen Langzhen and others from afar. He knew that there was a master and master on the other side, so he didn't dare to get too close. He accidentally followed him, so he walked towards the nameless village where Fang lived. When he approached the village, he heard a burst of shouts. From a distance, he saw four Chen clans driving the villagers to the entrance of the village, tied their necks and hands with ropes like a livestock.

Li Buzhuo thought to himself: "It turns out that these four people were left here, and the others went to the Jian Tomb... It seems that they wanted to threaten the Jian Sushi with the lives of the villagers."

Li Buzhuo hid his body. After he walked around the village, he heard a panic and suppressed breathing in a room. He pushed the door and saw the boy who was coming out from under the table. Fang Ranxing, who was leading him when he entered the village, lowered his voice and said, "It's me."

"Brother Li?" Fang Ranxing was stunned and hurriedly lowered his voice: "There are those people outside the village, and we are going to take us as hostages!"

At this moment, footsteps came from outside again. Li Buzhuo signaled Fang Ranxing with his eyes, and pointed at the table again, asking him to hide it.

Fang Ranxing looked anxious, but he was calm and hid under the table.

The people outside only heard the whispering: "How did you kill two people? If you hurt the lives of these villagers, it would probably stimulate the bloodiness of the sword servant, make them fight to the death, and backfire."

Another smiled bitterly and said, "These villagers have some basic skills in refining energy, and it is hard to guarantee that they will not fail..."

Although the two of them spoke low, Fang Ranxing could not hear it, but fell into Li Buzhuo's ears. Li Buzhuo sat down at the table, unfolded the sword scripture, waved his hand, and cicadas left the sheath, and Li Buzhuo thought: "Fifteenth, kill one person first."

As he said that, he drew a short sword called "Blood Sandal" from the Painting Sword Book, closed his eyes and flew out with his hands.

The soul is tempered to the Yellow Ba Realm. Although it cannot be separated from the body at will, it can be attached to external objects and drive them away.

This blood sandalwood sword is made of blood sandalwood. It is soaked in Liuding tin oil for forty-nine days to remove moisture. It is one foot or two long and is as hard as iron. It is a sword purchased by Li Buzhuo specifically for driving things.

In an instant, the bloody sandalwood came first and caught up with the shocked cicada.

Two sword shadows, one cold light, and one black and red like blood, broke out of the window and shot out in front of two Chen clan members. The two were innate and perfect, reacted very quickly, and their expressions were shaking, and they all took action together. One person on the left and stopped the cicada with a copper whip, but they could not stop the second sword. They were surrounded by blood sandalwood and turned around their necks, with their heads in a different place!

The other person was shocked. Why is there a master on Yiyou Mountain? And he can use his mind and control two swords! My life is over!

A cold light flashed in his eyes and a cold neck. A cicada stood on the edge of the person's neck, but it only trembled slightly and did not cut it down. He was frightened and did not dare to move rashly.

The blood sandalwood turned into a black light and flew back. After a moment, Li Buzhuo pushed open the door and asked the Chen clan people in front of him, "Why did Chen Langzhen take over the Shengxie Sword? Why did he come back?"

The Chen clan people who were shocked and put on their necks saw the bloody head rolling to their feet when they saw the people walking with their blood, and they burst into cold sweat: "If I say that, are you willing to let me go?"

Li Buzhuo said: "If you don't say it, I know that it must be the inheritance of the True Lord in the Sword."

The Chen clan's expression was slightly shocked. Li Buzhuo knew that he was right and thought: "Fifteen, kill."
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