Chapter 1182, the provocation of the four forces
The chapter of the civilization of the sword emerged from the heart of Fang Hanmei, and swallowed the sword of the old man of Yuanxian.
"This is..." Yuanxian old man stood up fiercely. He just prepared to test the extent of the cultivation of the lower part of the cold. However, he did not expect that his swordsmanship was swept by an article and disappeared. Trace, I can't get it anymore.
He knows deeply how powerful his sword is, returning to the Yuan, and consolidating his strength. As long as the general ancestors slammed on it, the whole body immediately burst into powder, and the bones disappeared and the soul disappeared.
But now it has been restrained by people.
The article that devours his sword is carefully seen. It is a volume of epic civilization. When he elaborates on the kendo, he takes a look and immediately gets lost. The history of kendo civilization flows, if you watch it. It is definitely beneficial to the kendo repair.
"What is this technique? It can actually devour the sword of the Yuanxian." Another old man also stood up.
"This is a civilization history of kendo. Throughout the ages, all the swords and swords are recorded in it. It is all-encompassing. Just your sword, blending into it, adding a new epic civilization, is not bad for me. Fang Han smiled slightly: "How do the two think?"
"Freak, you are a freak!"
The two old men shook their heads again and again and sat down again. "It is unheard of to put a door to the history of civilization. This is the Taoist experience that you have realized yourself or the inheritance of the bones. But the bones have Is it so strong?"
"Bone St. has been enlightened for many years, only to have the prototype of this doorway technique. I help him to supplement it." Fang Han naturally can't say that he is comprehending himself, or it is too shocking.
"Go, go! Remember, this **** trial, many sects of the sects go to the Taikoo Market, with your strength, you can open the killing. Don't keep your hands, my feathering door last **** trial, holy The child died a few, terrible, this time must be revenge."
"Tianting opened a lot of dangerous places in the Taikoo Market this time. After you entered, you will maintain more of the other Sons, hoping not to let me feather the door to lose again. The essence."
"The Son is the true essence of our feathering door, and your performance will make us know the master of the door."
The two old men warned.
"Right." Fang Han turned away, and suddenly stopped: "I have cleaned up the various enchantments in the Shuiyue Dongtian Library, so that future disciples can enter the books and read the books without injury. But there are mission rewards? If there is, take the rewards."
"This....." The two old men looked at each other. "There is indeed this task, but we have to go into the library to check it out. If you really kill many powerful book monsters, we will reward you. When you come back to the blood, you can get it."
"That's good." Fang Han was relieved, and flew out of the temple all the way.
Outside the temple.
It is still crowded with people, many masters gather, the core seed disciples who have the relationship to enter, the elders who practiced in various places, and even some old antiques.
These people are not looking at anything else. They are looking at the "Gu Changfeng", "Xiang Yizhen", "Yanxigui" and "Heart Emperor Chen Zhenghua" at the entrance of the temple.
These four sons have been stunned for three days and three nights, and are still here.
In the past three days, I don’t know how many people pointed and pointed at them. There was no one who dared to come to the rescue. The example of the Emperor’s Son was in front, and was suppressed by a projection of Fang Han. Who would dare to do it? Ma Zhiming?
The four men spent three days and three nights, and their faces were depressed and their faces were stunned. It seemed to be three million years old in three days. Once they claimed to be the reincarnation of the night emperor, the only true God’s item is now numb, and there is no point in his eyes. And no longer hysterical screams, shawls, like a madman.
Chen Zhenghua, the emperor's son, is also dull, his mouth is constantly squirming, still cursing, but no strength.
The bare-handed Tianzun Gu Changfeng all blazed out the flames. In the anger, it seemed that he had to burn himself, and Yanxi turned down the noble head and looked at the ground. No one could see his face.
"The wind is coming out! You see, the wind came out of the temple. He said, I want four people to spend three days and three nights. Now that I have passed, will it really put four people?"
The sharp-eyed man instantly saw Fang Han coming out from the entrance of the temple.
"This is tantamount to letting the tiger return to the mountains. It is my words. I am being blamed by the sects. I have to kill four people. Otherwise, these four people will become a big enemy of life and death."
"It is indeed a big enemy of life and death. They are all on the ground. These four people will definitely retaliate in the future, as long as the people around them are likely to kill."
"This hatred is big, but the wind blatantly kills four people, and the martial art elders will definitely come out to interfere."
"Let's wait and see."
There were many arguments, the tides were surging, the four people who were squatting were true, the emperor's son, Gu Changfeng, Yan Xigui also heard the voice, looked up, looked at the cold, eyes in the eyes It shows the hatred that even the sea water can't be washed out.
This is a strong hatred than the murder of the Father and the hatred of the wife.
When Fang Han came out, I saw the eyes of four people in the blink of an eye, knowing that this hatred could not be resolved. From then on, the four will retaliate against themselves.
Even people around you will be killed.
He saw the eyes of four pairs of hatred, and his heart smashed the murder: "The four people, humiliated into this way, have already had a big hatred with me, just killing them, and they have been killed. It’s also being punished by the feathering door. Do you care?"
Just as he murdered, his body showed a strong sense of ice, and everyone present was chilling.
Fang Han strode over, just at this time, above the sky, suddenly changed.
Bang!
The four extremely strong lights descended and swept directly to the four men lying on the ground.
The volume of the light to the item is really light, dark as ink, and the surrounding space is stained black. The one that rolls to Gu Changfeng is the flame. Yanxi returns to the gods, and the heart of the emperor is a powerful force.
The four gods are magnificent, as if the sky is rewinding, and the breath has forced everyone to retreat, which is simply an indescribable stalwart.
"That is! Dark Emperor! Sun God Palace, Yan family, and the master of the heavenly palace of the Emperor's Palace. I have to rescue four people!"
"Why? Why are these four forces able to enter our feathered kingdom?"
"It must be the top of the feather door that acquiesced in this matter. After all, these four disciples cannot be killed by the wind, but the wind has been passed down by the bones. In the future, the practice will definitely be a big man, at least the saint level. The high-level of Yuhuamen was afraid of causing his dissatisfaction, so he acquiesced to the masters of the four forces and entered them to save the four."
Among the masters of Yuhuamen, there are still people with a strong eye, and they know what is going on here, and even made various speculations.
"Good power, unbiased, choose to do it at this time. Is it that I am killing, they come to rescue?" Fang Han felt the four powerful forces, the body slightly retreated.
It did not stop.
This is obviously the acquiescence of the feathering door. The four forces intervened in it. He knew the relationship, so he could not bear it. Temporarily let go of four people.
Anyway, with the growth of his mana, Fang Hanxiu became a book of the era. Although these small ants are very troublesome in the future, they do not pose a specific threat.
However, Fang Han understood the meaning of the feather door, no longer stopped, and the four gods were imposing, and did not let him go. In particular, the darkness of the light that rolled up the item was suddenly changed into a dark sword. When the air trembled, the black light flashed, and the dark night fell, and it was actually killed by Fang Han.
"The people of the Dark Emperor's House have shot! Actually, they have taken the shots! The winds have retreated, and it is the default that these forces will save the people and wait for them, but they still can't stand it, and they must take the shots."
"That is of course, Xiang Yizhen and the people of the Dark Emperor's House have contacted, and the masters in the house will definitely not be convinced, and the lessons of the martyrdom will be awkward. Xiang Yizhen is a night emperor, and may even be the night emperor. Reincarnation. So humiliated, how can the people of the Dark Emperor not go out of the bad breath and go?"
The black **** light, turned into a black long sword, killing Fang Han, the black sword above, there is black blood flowing, the hole pierces to the square cold head, one hit will kill, it is not a lesson, but blood Linlin Killing.
"You are looking for death!" Fang Han's eyes are cold, and the frost that has never been seen is revealed. He has acquiesced to these forces to save Xiang Yizhen and others. It is already the greatest tolerance. Where do you know that these people still do not know **** themselves? .
He stepped out in one step, and the palm of his hand stood up, like an immortal monument, with a hard, awe-inspiring breath, directly hitting the black sword.
boom!
Black light and long sword broken. Fang Hanzhang put the black sword into a powder.
Huh?
In the depths of the high heavens, I don’t know where the place is. The source of the black light is amazed, but then the fierce thoughts are passed on: “The little son, dare to humiliate the night emperor, will kill!”
Hey! More black long swords flew out of the light of the gods, turning into a black night, shrouded in the cold.
"That is, the night scene of the Dark Emperor's Mansion in the heavens! The night falls, and the saints will be killed!"
"The Heavenly Dark Emperor House, actually took the opportunity to take the wind to the edge, how did the high-rise of the door of the door not interfere, is an agreement reached?" Many masters shocked.
"If that's the case, give me all to die!"
Fang Han faced the night, shattered, smashed his body, and his body was tall and sturdy, his hands hit the fabulous holy law!
The dragon-shaped instinct emerged from the palm of the hand, and countless white long rainbows spurted out from the pores of the whole body. Throughout the sky, his hand appeared a white-visioned vision, white and white. The night is torn apart, and even the black **** is broken.
Bang!
Almost all of them were spurted out of the blood, and everyone saw a portal in the cold, and the power of violentness turned into a billion dragons, flooding into the portal and hitting distant time and space. Among them.
what!
In that distant time and space, the black light source head, a scream came.
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