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Four hundred and ninetieth chapters three swords

"Because of Mr. Song's knife!"

Fang Ming had already held the hilt of the knife in his hand: "This knife is called Tiandao. I am Tiandao Song Que! You are not apart from me and you are not afraid of death, so change it as soon as possible!"

"Hahaha!!! Sky Knife???"

Xi Ying laughed loudly, almost burst into tears, and suddenly turned into coldness: "Even if Badao Yueshan dares to call himself Tiandao, let alone say such things to me!"

"Three Knife!"

Fang Ming suddenly said.

"What?" Xi Ying's face changed.

"Mr. Song said, if you can't deal with you with three knives, you will be able to escape your life this time!"

Fang Ming had a good time to make up his spare time, but almost made Xi Ying die of anger.

But he also felt the terrifying sword energy on Fang Ming's body, and Fan Qinghui who was surging next to him were also unfathomable. He felt a stern in his heart and immediately raised his magic skills to the peak, transforming his skin color, full of purple.

At the same time, waves of energy that expand outwardly are centered on the mat, constantly expanding and waving to all sides, as if space is expanding to the outside.

"If you can practice magic skills to this level, this person must be the most outstanding player in the Dao of Destroying Love!"

Fan Qinghui stood aside like a lotus that was unstained from the mud, but her wonderful eyes were constantly looking at Xi Ying and Fang Ming.

"Hey! What a purple eggplant!"

Fang Ming sneered: "Ruoxi should be able to develop a pair of 'Purple Eyes Fire Eyes', and you may have been hit by three more swords today, but now you are not yet successful in your purple Qi Tianluo, but you will definitely die!"

"How do you know?"

Xi Ying was shocked.

He practiced the "Purple Qi Tianluo". When this skill is used to its peak, it can set up layers of qi nets around the enemy, restrain the movements of binding the enemy, and spit out silk force to control the hardness, causing the opponent to fall to death. Its power is strange and unpredictable and almost does not inferior to the demon skills of the Yinkui Sect.

If you practice to the level of setting up a random net, you can send and receive the net force as you like, change the shape of the net, and respond to the enemy at will. The gossip force can cover a space of two meters in a radius, attacking the enemy from any angle, with extremely domineering power.

If someone can really practice Ziqi Tianluo to the pinnacle of the ultimate realm, a circle of purple light will be generated on the outer edge of the eye beads. This phenomenon is called "Purple Eye Fire Eye"!

Even Xi Ying could not help but feel unfathomable when Fang Ming saw through the magic skills.

But the next moment, he forced this feeling down.

Knowing that if you really believe it, you will inevitably have some flaws in your heart that you should not have, leading to this defeat.

"Hehe... Even if Ziqi Tianluo, who has not yet achieved great success, is more than enough to deal with you two!"

Xi Ying licked her lips and looked at Fan Qinghui with a lewd look in her eyes, "At that time... I will definitely enjoy this beauty!"

Fang Ming laughed in secret and looked at Fan Qinghui. Sure enough, he saw the woman's eyes shining coldly, and she looked very angry, which was quite worth the price.

"Ha! You're trapped!"

Unexpectedly, Tianjun Xi Ying laughed loudly, the purple aura on his body became even stronger, and his hands strangely drew an arc. Two cyclones were immediately emitted, killing Fang Ming, and he was the first to take action!

He is not a wise person. He saw his background being revealed by Fang Ming before, and was at a disadvantage before the war started. He immediately turned to attack Fang Ming's partner with him. As long as he could inspire someone's mind and gain a better advantage.

At this time, Fang Ming actually looked back and looked at the beauty, and was distracted in the battle. It was really a chance for God to give him a move. He immediately stopped hesitating. He even made tens of magical achievements with one move. The cyclone fluctuated in the air, making a whistling like a ghost cry. It was necessary to seriously injure or even kill the kid who used the knife at the beginning.

clang!

He had already taken the lead, but who knew that the sky knife behind Fang Ming suddenly roared and actually unsheathed itself. The sharp blade slashed through a subtle arc in the air and slashed into two cyclones.

Hurry!

Qi and energy were fighting, Xi Ying groaned and suddenly retreated. Feeling the qi and blood in his chest fluctuated, he said in a silence: "How is that possible?"

The shock in his heart was indescribable.

Because just now, he noticed that the other party's knife pierced the void and just hit the weakest point of his qigong, causing his ten-thousand-true blow to return without success, and even suffered a counter-shock!

"First knife!"

Fang Ming held the handle of the sky sword in his hand and said calmly: "Song's sky sword is a tangible thing. Although your cyclone is invisible, it has not yet escaped. There are flaws in the cyclone. Even if you are unable to wander, how can you avoid the attack of my sky sword? My sword is "youjian", but your qigong is "wujian". With "youjian" entering Wujian, you will not be able to enter Wujian. Unless you practice Ziqi Tianluo to great success and understand the way of "existence or non-existence", you will have to return without success if you come!"

Xi Ying was shocked. The other party's evaluation was infinitely raised, and even kept looking around, obviously because he was escaping.

But how could Fang Ming let him escape unstoppably?

"You attacked Song just now, so Song naturally wants to give you a knife. Be careful, the second knife is here!"

He walked forward and slashed with a light knife.

But when this sword was released, it was like a cook Ding slit a cow and directly rushed around Xi Ying. The purple Qi Tianluo Qi that he had tried his best to urge him to automatically solve the blade when he encountered it, as if he had deliberately tried to die and withdrew his defense.

Xi Ying suddenly had his souls rising!

In his eyes, Fang Ming's sword was like an antelope hanging on its horns, with no trace to be found, neither beginning nor end. What's more, the other party's thick-back sword danced, both as if it was more than a thousand pounds, and as light as a feather, which made people unable to grasp. Just a glance, they felt dizzy. What's more, the light of the sword diverged, and each sword came to pursue the weak point of its own energy, causing the cyclones to collapse suddenly.

Xi Ying wanted to avoid the edge for a while, but suddenly he found that the light of the sword was coming towards him. The sword had already blocked all retreats, making him unable to avoid it. What's even more powerful is that until now he didn't know where the sword would eventually slash at him.

Under life and death, he suddenly stimulated his potential in his body and suddenly spit out a mouthful of essence and blood. A purple light seemed to be emitted from his pupils. His hands and fingers bloomed one after another like lotus flowers. The cyclone of the purple Qi Tianluo was released in all directions like layers of spider webs.

when!

When the energy and energy intersected, Xi Ying felt an unparalleled power attacking through the blade. He could finally barely withstand the magic skills.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

But at this time he had already taken three steps back and arrived at the corner of the square, and his blood was squirting like money.

"ah!"

He shouted, and never dared to take Fang Ming's third knife again, and ran away.

"Haha... Xi Ying, you coward, don't you even dare to take Song's third knife?"

Fang Ming laughed constantly, but his figure caught up with him like a glimpse of shock.

"Don't kill me..."

Xi Ying shouted: "Die Qing Dao, there are two other six sects who will not let you go!"

"The person Song wants to kill is never stopped, from heaven and earth!"

The sky sword in Fang Ming's hand automatically slashed an arc in the air, as dazzling as if the moon's sword light flashed by.

"The third knife!"

Bang!

The knife seemed to be changing all the time, but it seemed to be just going straight. The sword light flashed, and Xi Ying stopped, with a strange expression on her face.

Suddenly, his whole head flew up and blood gushed out like a fountain.

A sword beheaded!

Fan Qinghui showed a shocked face.

The Heavenly King Xi Ying, this most outstanding master in the Dao of Destroying Love, is not Song Que’s three-sword enemy!

choke!

Fang Ming put his knife in the sheath, and even the corner of his clothes was not scattered. He came to Fan Qinghui, who seemed to have not left, and smiled faintly: "The pure Buddhist land has been turned into a slaughterhouse by me today. It is really a sin... Abrupt and beautiful woman is another sin!"

"Song Que..."

Fan Qinghui's expression was extremely complicated: "Do you know that this person's magic skills are enough to enter the forest of top experts in the world, and your swordsmanship is really superb. I'm afraid you have already caught up with the three great masters in the martial arts world!"

Wu Zun Bi Xuan, Master Yi Jian Cailin, and the Sanren Ning Daoqi of the Central Plains, have already made great reputations in the world and are known as the three great masters who are extraordinary and saints.

In Fan Qinghui's view, Fang Ming's swordsmanship has definitely reached the level of a master, which is enough to compete with these three people!

"Haha... Didn't Qinghui say that I was a genius?"

Fang Ming came to Xi Ying's body, pondered for a while, and suddenly wrote seven words on the wall next to him with a finger: "The murderer! Song Que, the sky sword!"

Then he said to Kiyoe: "Let's go, otherwise it will be troublesome to be watched later..."

"The pen is like a dragon and a snake, and it is a great word!"

It was not until the two of them performed their light skills and Fei Teng out of the temple that Fan Qinghui chuckled: "It's a pity that although Tianjun Xiying is an outstanding first-class master in the martial arts world, his reputation is not obvious. If you want to become famous by him, it is still not enough!"

"I know this, but the local gangs must know the details of Xi Ying, which is enough!"

Fang Ming said: "We should go and see how that kid Jie Hui is doing!"

When the two of them arrived at the place where they knew Hui, they saw a maid standing in front of the door with all their duties. When they saw Fang Ming, they looked respectful: "Master Song! Miss Fan!"

"Where is Jie Hui?"

"The castle owner is inside and receives several friends from the business road!"

Of course, this maid knew Fang Ming’s position in his boss’s heart, so he didn’t even dare to stop him, so he said directly.

"Oh? I've called the castle master?"

Fang Ming took a big step in, but asked casually.

"The castle lord decided to establish Duzun Castle. He has set a good day and is ready to officially start a sect!"

The disciple said respectfully.

When I arrived at the inner hall, with Fang Ming's ear power, I could already hear several breaths of varying weight and speaking in the inner room.

"Boss Xie also intends to open windows and cabinets in Chengdu, but it's really great! It's just the rules in the world. Please show off your skills and take a look. Otherwise, don't blame our Sichuan Gang and Bameng for making trouble at the opening ceremony..." (To be continued.)
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