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Chapter 448 Cooperation(1/2)

Buzz!!!

Facing the earth-shaking innate qi capture by Xiaowu Shen Zhou Tong, the full moon scimitar suddenly had no wind and a clear sound sounded!

This knife already has spirituality and feels danger, so it will automatically protect the master!

The sword energy was overflowing, and Fang Ming even felt that it might automatically deshewn and fly out in the next moment to block the enemy!

choke!

It was almost conditioned reflex, so Fang Ming directly pulled out his scimitar and slashed it in the air!

This slash is simple, direct, and extremely concise, with an understatement and a light cloud.

There is nothing more than listening to the spring rain in the small building and the light silk fan blowing on fireflies.

The knife light reflected, and a straight line was cut straight!

Ruyi Demon, the eight-series chain of the Demon Sect is the first of the ten magical skills of the Demon Sect. The changes are complicated and have reached the extreme of the sword path, with a total of 31,104 changes!

However, when the martial arts sword technique reaches Fang Ming's current realm, it completely breaks these 31,104 changes, so that all rivers return to the flow and ten thousand swords return to the original state, and one slash comes and goes!

When prosperity reaches its peak, it is to return to simplicity!

And it is his simple slash that can be transformed into any change in the sword path!

Because this is the ultimate of "change"!

Therefore, although Fang Ming only slashed straight down with one sword, the light of the sword was curved, like the moon in the sky, with a beautiful arc, and suddenly slashed into the terrifying innate Qi Capture of the Little Wu God Zhou Tong.

quiet!

Extreme quiet!

After Fang Ming cut out this sword and the scimitar was "embedded" into the Gangqi Grave's hand with a perfect arc, everything seemed to have stopped.

The wind no longer blows, the birds no longer yell, and even the earth seems to have lost that subtle and regular pulsation.

All that remains is tranquility! The ultimate tranquility!

The qi in the sky suddenly collapsed, and the little Wu god Zhou Tong's expression was very strange.

He suddenly raised his right hand.

On the jade-like palm, a drop of vermilion blood slowly appeared, crystal clear, as if the most beautiful ruby ​​fell on the jade plate, as perfect as a work of art.

After this drop of blood gushed out, a faint red blood line also emerged, spreading from the fingertips to the palms, arms, and even shoulders!

"very good!"

Zhou Tong made a night owl-like voice: "This knife has ruined my arm! It's very good, but... can you use the knife like that just now, a second time?"

Although it was just a sentence, Mrs. Wanhua and Grandma Jiupan felt that the air suddenly stagnated to its limit!

There seemed to be a strong murderous aura lingering in the world!

"Little Wu God is really angry! He was just a joke with me before, but now... I'm afraid..."

The two of them looked at each other, and a chill burst out from their hearts.

"The sword just now was born with a natural creation, and it already had a slight taste of the unity of man and nature. Of course, it was not something I could do just by thinking about it!"

Fang Ming admitted it openly.

But in fact, he has touched this "Sky Knife" state several times and kept it in mind. If he encounters a life-and-death crisis, the possibility of re-incitation is also quite high.

After many times he has entered this realm, one day he will completely consolidate it and achieve his "Sky Sword"!

However, when facing the enemy, there is no need to mention it in such detail.

"But...I can run now!"

Fang Ming suddenly blinked.

Zhou Tong was stunned. At this time, he realized that in the series of actions of Fang Ming pulling his sword, slashing out, and then retracting and removing the force, he had retreated several feet away. At this time, he was standing at a "point".

This "point" was really cleverly chosen. Not only did he avoid the range of his pounce, but he could also easily leave from his three-person siege.

You can attack when you advance, you can defend when you retreat, and you can be at ease!

At this point, the sword path is already humane, and it is even more magical and natural!

"If you and I fight for life and death, the winning rate will be only 50%!"

Fang Ming smiled indifferently: "And... neither of your two companions is my opponent, and they may not have the awareness of sending death for you!"

"So, the final result is that we both die together!"

His eyes were full of desire: "I love to challenge myself in life and death the most. If you are willing to give me this opportunity, I would be very grateful!"

The cold words made everyone present shudder.

"This is a madman! Indeed, those who practice demon skills always like to do something about life and death! They steal the secrets of heaven! I can't die with a madman!"

Mrs. Wanhua felt a chill in her heart, and it was obviously the same with her mother-in-law Jiupan.

"Okay! You are so scheming! Just one sentence made me, two companions, lose their fighting spirit!"

Zhou Tong said coldly.

"We had no grudges before, and we even had the same goal, right?"

Fang Ming said: "Now that we have fought each other, what do you think? It's better to make a decision quickly, because the Linghou has already left the camp. If we go late and let the cooked ducks fly away, that would be a big joke!"

When it comes to this, Zhou Tong's face is even more bloody.

He had previously believed that his strength was amazing and he had to fight Fang Ming first before talking about cooperation, but the fact was that he was repeatedly slapped in the face.

He really couldn't imagine that Fang Ming's martial arts were so high that he could even bring him a threat of death!

"Brother Zhou..."

Grandma Jiupan winked, and Madam Wanhua suddenly seemed to be eager to speak but stopped.

Compromise between masters is the norm.

What's more, although their injuries seem to be very serious, they are nothing in reality.

Even the world of Yunhai Jade Bow can have such supreme healing saints as ‘thousand-year intermittent’. There are naturally many treasures of heaven and earth in the world of Daqian, and even the rebirth of broken limbs is not a luxury.

Even the little Wu God Zhou Tong, who was most injured and had his hands destroyed, could recover in a few months as long as he found the right elixir.

In the case of no life and death, but just a battle of loyalty, huge benefits are placed in front of you. If you still beat your life and death, wouldn’t it seem very stupid?

"snort!"

Zhou Tong snorted coldly: "Looking at the expense of Ning Xue, I will settle this account with you two in the future!"

He glanced at Mrs. Wanhua fiercely, and then said to Fang Ming: "In March, do you dare to fight me again?"

"What's not to dare?"

Fang Ming sneered: "After March, it will be the highest in the sky. I am a demon lord waiting for the grand journey!"

"very good!"

Zhou Tong looked at Fang Ming deeply, as if he wanted to remember his image completely, and then walked aside: "I have no objection, you can talk to him!"

"Sir... Since he calls himself the Demon Lord, he is a member of the Demon Sect?"

A strange light flashed in Mrs. Wanhua's eyes, and she asked with a smile.

"No! I am free and free from all over the world. Those demonic people have also won me over, but why should I be restrained by it?"

Fang Ming snorted coldly, as if he was quite disdainful.

"I see!"

Mrs. Wanhua had no doubts at all. The Daqian martial arts were prosperous, with many inheritances, and there were also many lucky ones.

She has already regarded Fang Ming as a casual cultivator who has good talent and has adventures, and has inherited the legacy of a previous generation of demons.

"Why don't you know if the gentleman wants someone to pursue the Dragon Lord's Naogu? Or something else?"

asked Grandma Jiupan.

This is the most important issue. If there is a conflict, it will be very troublesome.

"Hehe... fame and fortune are like clouds. I don't care about any treasures of the previous dynasty, as long as he knows the secret magical powers! I must copy a copy for me completely!"

Fang Ming acted like a martial arts illegitimate image.

When Mrs. Wanhua and Grandma Jiupan heard this request, they both breathed a sigh of relief because Fang Ming was so easy to pass.

If you ask about the secrets of martial arts, you can copy several copies, which is the most affordable and easy thing.

"It's indeed a casual cultivator!"

Grandma Jiupan and Mrs. Wanhua looked at each other and both read a certain smell from each other's eyes.

The geniuses of major sects have their own inheritance of magical secret techniques, and they cannot practice the treasure books of their own sects, so they have very little covetousness for other sects.

Only those scattered cultivators who have scattered heritage and even have no way forward will have the idea of ​​other people's martial arts.

"Very good! It seems that our goals do not conflict, we can indeed cooperate once!"
To be continued...
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