When he was in the Snow Country, Fang Leng used up a thousand-distance sabre, and the sword energy was used up. Now he can do it again.

Can be put, but it is not necessary.

Murong Chufeng below was already ashamed. He calculated the beginning but did not count the end. For the sake of the artifact, all the masters of the Fenglei Sword Sect were here, and the rest of the sects were all incomparable. If they all died here, the Fenglei Sword Sect would be finished.

Therefore, as someone who cheated on the sect, he needs to be responsible.

Murong Chufeng is ready to use the self-sacrifice technique. If he sacrifices his life, he will die soon, but obviously, if he doesn't use it now, he will all die.

However, this self-sacrifice skill requires a certain distance to be used. Fang Leng is still in the sky and he cannot beat it.

"It's your grandfather, why? If you have the ability, come down and kill me!"

Murong roared, "He was covered in wounds and could not stand up." The rest of the people were almost the same, and those who were alive could not stand up. In this situation, Fang coldly took a look and saw that he was a normal reaction.

So, Murong Chufeng was angering Fang Leng.

He succeeded, and Fang Leng was indeed angry, but as a stable old Yin Bi, would it be so easy to be fooled?

It doesn't exist!

"Do you think I need to go on?"

Fang Leng pointed his hand and the dozens of spiritual swords he had just plundered at Murong's breeze.

Want me to go down? I can kill you in heaven.

Murong's breeze was tied into a hedgehog, and of course it was a cold.

The system prompted the kill again, and after getting enough experience of this person, Fang Leng was promoted to level 71.

Now it is becoming more and more difficult to upgrade. Fang Leng’s Qianfang Remnant Light Sword has brushed dozens of killing information, all of which are above level 70, and has only been added to the first level.

"I want to ask now, who else?"

The head of the Fenglei Sword Sect's eyes were bloody. Although Murong Chufeng was a cheater, he felt that he could not escape the disaster. So he had the same idea as Murong Chufeng.

He didn't know that the ten thousand swords were the effect of the King's Sword, and he just thought that Fang Leng was mentally consuming, so he definitely couldn't control the sword continuously. If he wanted to kill him, he might have to come down, so he would have the chance to use the self-sacrifice technique.

"And me!"

He shouted loudly, and then Fang Leng had another wave of swords piercing his heart.

Fang Leng was also very moved. The Fenglei Sword Sect's people were all men. Fang felt ashamed of this brave style of death, so he should beat them to death. It might be troublesome to keep a living.

Fang Leng didn't pretend anymore, it would be boring to pretend to be dead people.

The swords were arranged in order, one person and one sword. Fang Leng waited for the system to confirm the kill before he could feel at ease, otherwise he could still make up for a knife in the sky.

It is impossible to go on, what if there is a trap?

"Pipihu, go down and touch the corpse!"

Qiongqi: "..."

Qiongqi doesn't like this name at all, it's too damaging to the ferocious beast's character.

Fang Leng took out the sword to fly, and Ajiu was naturally still held by him, while Qiongqi shouldered the responsibility of exploring the way.

Qiongqi is powerful and doesn't worry about ambushing. Moreover, this is a mature Qiongqi, and he can put everything away.

I saw Qiongqi go down and open his bloody mouth, and all the corpses enter his mouth.

Fang Leng was not opposed to this, and he had to let the tiger eat meat.

What surprised Fang Leng was that after Qiongqi swallowed the corpse below, he spit out all the human race.

This is to show that you have become a good person and are no longer abusive.

Fang Leng nodded silently, Little Tiger, you have a high level of ideological awareness!

However, when Qiongqi was filling out equipment underneath, ripples suddenly spread around Fang Leng, which was dangerous!

Fang Leng subconsciously threw Ajiu towards Qiongqi and slashed at the person with one sword.

Some people are so patient and haven’t taken action before. They should be afraid of Qiongqi. This trick is used very well!

However, the power of Fang Leng's sword made him unpredictable.

With a sword passing, the banner of thousands of souls and ten thousand souls was broken.

The King's Sword is unparalleled.

The person who came was the Taoist of the Hundred Ghosts. After appearing, he touched Fang Leng's King's Sword, and the Taoist of the Hundred Ghosts was repelled on the spot. He was shocked.

"You can actually ignore the pressure of the saint!"

Fang Leng did not answer, but he looked down upon him. Is someone who does not have the strength of a saint and has the status of a saint?

The Taoist Hundred Ghosts did not expect that he would fail with a blow. Qiongqi noticed the incident and immediately glared at the Taoist Hundred Ghosts.

Dead old man, do you want to cheat the uncle?

With Fang Leng's skill in snatching the blame, will this old man take the blame?

Kill you!

Qiongqi didn't need Fang Leng to command it, and rushed straight to the Hundred Ghost Taoist. Of course, the Hundred Ghost Taoist's strength would not be Qiongqi's opponent, but he was good at the ghostly way and disappeared without seeing.

Fang Leng took out his magic pen with his back hand and wrote eight words: "The ghosts and monsters have nowhere to hide."

The ghostly way is shown in front of me, isn’t this a fight?

The eight large calligraphy paintings instantly locked the invisible Taoist Taoist of the Hundred Ghosts, and the figure of the Hundred Ghosts immediately appeared. Qiongqi bit it over, and the Hundred Ghosts had to wave the banner of Thousand Souls and Souls to release many ghosts. Fang Leng stopped writing the words, and with a move, the sage book given to Ajiu was in his hands.

Then Fang Leng threw it directly at the Taoist Taoist of Ghosts.

The book of sages suddenly emitted a strong light, and the ghosts summoned by the Taoist Taoist of Ghosts melted like ice and snow.

Oh, old man, are you meeting your nemesis? Do you know?

So what about the realm of a saint?

You'll still be beaten to death.

When the Taoist Hundred Ghosts saw that the book that Fang Leng threw out was so powerful, he immediately understood that this was a magical tool that made a big noise tonight?

This silly boy actually threw it out. Wouldn't it be that meat buns go and beat dogs without going back?

I, the Taoist of the Hundred Ghosts, accepted it with a smile!

Well, this metaphor always feels something is wrong.

Although Qiongqi is eyeing him, people are killed by money. The artifacts of sages are also very important to people in the saint realm. Most saints only have immortal weapons, and only one or two possess artifacts.

They are the master of Zhaixing Tower and the saints of the three great masters of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism. The others have no magical tools. It can be seen that the scarcity of magical tools is.

The tycoons who use three magical artifacts like Fang Leng are used in turn, and also have a magical artifact for pets are all jealous.

Therefore, the hundreds of ghost Taoists were injured and wanted to steal the magical artifact and sage the book of sages.

When the battle broke out here, Su Ajiu became invisible very sensible. Protecting herself is what she can do now, just as long as she doesn't come out to cause trouble.
Chapter completed!