"Is that true?"

Liansheng suddenly laughed, "It is because he didn't treat me as a waste that he told me the consequences. Fang Heng, you are really crazy."

"It's a pity that this still can't make me retreat, not only because my current realm is beyond you, but also because I have more powerful means than you."

"What are you talking about!"

Without waiting for Fang Heng to answer, a strong man standing behind Fang Heng spoke, "Your realm is the second level of Void Martial Arts, plus the sword in your hand, even with the means of your Ten Thousand Vessels Sect, I would like to say that you are only at the fourth level of Void Martial Arts, but we are all at the third level of Void Martial Arts, a total of six! And this unfathomable Elder Fang, who is equivalent to six of us! Do you think you can compete with so many of us alone?"

"That's right, for you are a disciple of the Wanqi Sect, we won't care about what happened just now. Let's get out now." The strong female spoke, "Otherwise, after a long time, we might kill you and even snatch your weapons!"

Arrogant words were spit out from the mouths of the few people behind Fang Heng. At this moment, they had long regarded Fang Heng as their backbone and would naturally stand on Fang Heng's side.

"Shut up!"

Boom!

A black sword light suddenly burst out, and in an instant it filled the entire hall. Countless black mists appeared, and it seemed to have turned into human-shaped ghosts, making shrill screams.

This magic sword was originally stolen by Fang Heng from the Wu family, and Fang Heng knew about the magic sword. He knew that this magic sword contained endless cruel thoughts of the magic path and a large number of soul fragments. It was indeed normal for such things to burst out.

Fang Heng knew it in his heart, so he was naturally not afraid. However, a hint of horror flashed in his eyes by the people behind Fang Heng.

Through these demonic energy, they can see that if the power of refining life really explodes, killing them is definitely not a big problem.

"Brother Fang, let's talk, these wastes actually interrupt, aren't you angry?"

Seeing those people shut their mouths, Liansheng looked at Fang Heng with a smile and asked.

"Of course not angry. After all, these people are now my partner, the beauty of the beauty." Fang Heng said lightly, "But there are enough extra words. Since you don't leave, you must have the means, so let's use it."

"Okay! Brother Fang is happy!"

Lian Sheng nodded violently, and the magic knife in his palm suddenly threw it away and floated into the air.

Boom!

A black light burst out from the body of the magic sword, and the space was immediately torn apart, and an extremely huge space channel took shape in an instant.

The next moment, the figures flashed, and five young people immediately appeared in the field.

Each of these five young men had cold eyes and gloomy temperament. If it weren't for the fact that the skin on the surface was still rosy, I'm afraid everyone would think that this was a magic warrior.

"interesting."

Seeing these five people, Fang Heng raised his eyebrows and said lightly, "These five people are all at the second level of virtual martial arts. The aura on their bodies is similar to the magic path, but they do not have the blind killing and madness of the magic path. They should be guys who have mastered the magic weapon of the imperial level, right?"

"Hehe...good eyesight."

Before Liansheng could answer, one of the five young men laughed out loud, "We are disciples of the Demon Soldiers of Ten Thousand Vessels. This ghost and demon mountain range can be said to be a paradise for us. The residual soul and evil spirit are the most loved by our demon soldiers. But who are you? You can actually see that we have the Demon Soldiers in our hands?"

"Senior Brother Li, he is Fang Heng." Liansheng answered at this time.

"Oh!" After hearing the words Fang Heng, not only Senior Brother Li, but also the people next to Senior Brother Li also changed their faces. It was obvious that the other Fang Heng was well-known.

"No wonder we can see our realm and demon soldiers." Senior Brother Li nodded, with a grim smile on his face, "So, you are the one who absorbed a large amount of residual soul power around the Ghost Demon Mountains just now."

"It's me." Fang Heng nodded.

"Haha, this is great. How about we make a deal!" Senior Brother Li immediately laughed, "You, keep what you got, and then hand over your method of absorbing the power of the residual soul to us, and we let you go."

This sentence was spoken, and the six people next to Fang Hengshen all changed their faces.

He handed over the things and asked Fang Heng to tell them his cultivation methods before he let Fang Heng leave.

This condition is also considered a condition?

"Haha." Fang Heng also smiled, "I really don't understand. Where did you get the confidence to say this, just rely on the little weapons in your hands?"

"Yes, it's just five kids of the second level of Wuwu. They dare to take such conditions. They are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of a tiger." The female also said coldly.

"Hehe... Old slut, you'd better shut up. If that happens, we can still enjoy you later." Senior Brother Li smiled sinisterly, "In our eyes, only Fang Heng is worthy of talking to us, and only Fang Heng is worthy of negotiating conditions with us."

"Haha... I originally thought that all the disciples of Wanqi Sect were talented and heroes, but I didn't expect that they were just a few arrogant guys!"

Suddenly, a master behind Fang Heng laughed out loud, "It's just that there are a few demon soldiers, and you are arrogant? Do you think we don't!"

Homage to the best little doctor!

The space closest to Fang Heng and others suddenly shattered, and the next moment, seven white long swords flew out of the broken space.

As soon as these long swords were released, the hall was filled with sword energy, and countless holes were cut by the sword energy.

"Hold them all!"

The master said something, and immediately, the others' eyes flashed, and they held the hilt of the sword, and Fang Heng also grabbed one.

"Star-Picking Beidou Sword? Are they still the emperor level?"

Senior Brother Li's face remained unchanged, and he looked at this scene with a strange smile, "This really surprised us. If you have this set of treasures, you will indeed have the ability to fight with us, but that's all."

The other young people also sneered and nodded, with no fear in their expressions.

They were originally disciples of the Wanqi Sect, and they didn't know what weapons they had? To put it bluntly, the Zhaixing Beidou Sword was created by a master of their Wanqi Sect. They were originally left to the sect to guard the mountain gate, but later they somehow got out. After that, the masters of the Wanqi Sect came up with countless sets of cracking methods and left to the disciples of the Wanqi Sect, in order to prevent the disciples of the Wanqi Sect from being harmed by the Zhaixing Beidou Sword in the future.

"Fang Heng, I know you are not simple, and I bought this magic knife from you, so I plan to give you a choice." Suddenly, the Liansheng spoke, "Put down the sword, put down the things you get, and hand over the secret of your absorption of those residual soul energy. I promise you will leave alive."

"I should say this to you." Fang Heng smiled, "But I think even if I say it to you, you won't agree, right?"

"Haha, there's nothing to talk about." Senior Brother Li interrupted directly, "When we catch you, you will tell me..."

"The one with the surname Li, the Liansheng, and the one in the middle are handed over to me."

A faint words were spit out of Fang Heng's mouth, directly interrupting Senior Brother Li's words, "Is there any problem with the rest?"

The six people all had a flash of eyes and nodded.

The six people, all holding imperial weapons, were dealing with two, so how could there be any problems?

"Well, there are formations in this Zhaxing Beidou Sword, but remember, don't use them. They are all disciples of the Ten Thousand Vessels Sect. It would be too stupid to use the Zhaxing Beidou Sword formation in front of them. Just rely on the sharpness and energy of Zhaxing Beidou Sword itself to fight." Fang Heng continued, "Just don't ask you to kill them, just restrain them."

Whoosh!

As the words fell, Fang Heng's figure rushed directly towards the leader of Senior Brother Li, who was in charge. The Star-Picking Beidou Sword in his hand rotated and stabbed forward. Its powerful power made a hole in the countless spaces behind Senior Brother Li on the spot!

Before the sword arrives, the force is exerted!

This is Fang Heng’s current realm. This is not only the physical realm, the energy realm, but also the spiritual realm!

"So awesome!"

Seeing the power of Fang Heng's sword, Senior Brother Li shouted loudly, his body suddenly rotated, and a deep aura rose from his body, and he could escape Fang Heng's long sword lock in an instant. At the same time, with a jingle, space fluctuations, and a special energy invaded Fang Heng's mind.

Fang Heng's eyes flashed, and he suddenly felt that the Senior Brother Li in front of him seemed to have turned into hundreds, thousands, and he couldn't see which one was the real League of Legends in the New Era.

"Illusion? No, it cannot be as simple as the environment."

He said in his heart that Fang Heng's perfect bloodline started to flow, and immediately he broke through these countless illusions and saw the real world.

"Hehe, awesome, you are the fastest master I have ever seen to break the illusion, but this is just the beginning. Next, let's try my method, the human ghost hand!"

Seeing Fang Heng wake up, Senior Brother Li smiled sinisterly and his hands suddenly closed.

Kerala!

A tooth-inspiring sound came from Fang Heng's body. The next moment, a hand made of white bones grabbed him and appeared from Fang Heng's chest and abdomen!

Seeing this scene, the masters who were just about to take action were all stunned, as if they couldn't believe what was happening in front of them!

From their realm, they can naturally see that this is not an illusion, it is reality!

The smile on Senior Brother Li's face became more and more gloomy. When the smile reached the extreme, the white bone grabbed Fang Heng's neck with a squeak!

This scene is like Fang Heng has another Fang Heng in his body, who wants to kill the original Fang Heng.

"Hahaha... What a shit Fang Heng, what a shit the honorary elder of the Yu Shangtian Sect. When I encountered my method, I would still be waiting to die!" Senior Brother Li laughed wildly, as if he was crazy.

"Fang Heng, I regret it now and I have time to tell us how to absorb the power of the residual soul. I will let Senior Brother Li let you go." Liansheng said seriously, "Otherwise, you will really die."

Everyone looked at Fang Heng, whose neck was pinched by the bones of his hand, and wanted to know what answer he would give.

Those masters of the third level of virtual martial arts even used all their power to virtual martial arts.

As long as Fang Heng's words are a little loose, they will escape.

"hehe."

What surprised everyone was that Fang Heng, who was under the hands of the bone, suddenly laughed.

"Why are you laughing at? Do you want to die?" Senior Brother Li asked coldly, "Don't test my patience."

"The method is quite good. First use illusion to interfere with other people's spirits, and take the opportunity to input impurities that are difficult to digest into the enemy's body, thereby condensing this strange thing, which can not only intimidate the enemy, but also have enough power."

The faint words came out of Fang Heng's mouth, and Senior Brother Li's expression immediately changed.

"It's a pity that this method is useless to me."

Bang!

The explosion sounded, and everyone saw that the white bone hand on Fang Heng’s chest exploded in an instant!

Senior Brother Li's face turned pale, and he spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and the breath on his body became weaker.
Chapter completed!