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Boss Fang looked up at the two cloaked, half-human, half-ghost people flying past: "If you defeat, you are defeated... What the hell is the best way to build your prestige?"

If the members of the Nangong family still belong to the category of monks, then the two "sword slaves" in front of them have completely changed from monks to humanoid weapons specially made for fighting!

Every move, every style carries a palpitating aura of killing, that strong and disgusting smell of blood, which can make people unconsciously think of the dead souls under the sword who are full of bones in countless dead tombs.

It can be said that the Nangong family of Wentianjian Palace can have the great reputation it has today, except for some legends from the ancient times, almost everything else is inseparable from the sword slave.

The power of the superpowers on the Lingzhou Continent is obviously not comparable to the forces in the barren sea area. As far as the two sword slaves in front of us are concerned, such monstrous sword power, placed in the barren sea area, would directly kill a sect. Not a problem!

The Nangong family of Wentianjian Palace has become more and more domineering over the years. Even though it has made the other major families criticize, until now, there has been no strange voice coming out. This may not be without some relationship with its own background.

This is a super power, the animals in captivity have no emotions and are tireless, and only have eyes for killing war weapons.

It has been a long time since anyone saw these war weapons worn out. In the history of Lingzhou Continent, there was no grass and grass in the places where they passed, but they have never seen any damage.

Perhaps one day, the distant splendor of Wentian Sword Palace could be reappeared.

One after another red and black colors, the huge sword energy with billowing smoke fell down, and the sound of mournful wailing could be heard faintly.

The mountain walls on both sides also shattered, turning into countless gravels and rolling into the abyss.

If it weren't for the extremely strong defense system of Yuanyang City itself, the whole city would have been completely destroyed in the aftermath.

Outside the city of Yuanyang, a spiritual light rose, obviously the defense system had been activated. Occasionally, sword energy surged, and when it hit this spiritual light, it exploded like fireworks.

The guards on the top of the city wall spread out slightly, revealing a middle-aged man with Xingshuang's temples surrounded by several guards like stars arching the moon. At first glance, one can feel that he has a majestic aura like a mountain. .

Standing on the majestic city wall, overlooking the mountains and rivers, it shows a kind of heroic spirit that is hard to match in the world.

"Master City Master!" The surrounding guards greeted him again and again.

The middle-aged man just nodded lightly, then looked into the air, his face was uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"The last time the Nangong family sent out sword slaves was two hundred years ago, right?" Beside him was a middle-aged monk in a long gown. At first glance, he looked elegant and elegant, giving people an extraordinary impression.

"It's been a while."

"City Master Zong thinks, how many moves can this young man resist?" the middle-aged monk in long gown asked.

The city lord remained silent, as if he was deep in thought.

"Are there five tricks?" The middle-aged man in long gown asked a range.

"About ten tricks." The city lord with the surname Zong said, "Looking at the current situation, this son is almost unable to hold on."

"It's a pity that such a good young talent, why bother to provoke the Nangong family?"

As soon as the word "home" was pronounced, there was only a burst of noise coming from under the city tower.

"What's wrong?"

"Is this kid crazy?!"

"I think I'm waiting to die!"

I saw the young man stepping on the flying sword above the sky, as if he was being driven into a desperate situation with one sword after another. Even though his flying sword was extremely fast, the opponent's sword had already achieved its momentum, and it seemed to be overwhelming. The dense and terrifying sword net, there is no way to hide, no way to escape!

But at this moment, when they saw the young man stepping on the flying sword, he suddenly made a movement that they hadn't expected at all, and couldn't even imagine with their brains!

Boss Fang lit a cigarette for himself as he watched the terrifying sword attacks coming from both sides.

The flickering lights of cigarette butts are also very conspicuous in the gloomy sky.

Immediately, two jet-black sword qi passed by!

"Crack!"

"Boom!"

A large piece of the mountain walls on both sides was cut off again.

The audience was silent.

I saw a thin but strange treasure pattern, shining incandescent brilliance, shrouding Fang Qi's body.

"Huh..." Boss Fang exhaled lightly, without any damage.

Opening his left hand slightly, he saw the aura shrinking rapidly, turning into a copper-like steel ball covered with strange cloud patterns, an extremely exquisite palm-sized hollow metal ball.

Among them, the brilliance is brilliant, in the palm of your hand, it is as dazzling as a little sun!

"This is……!?"

"blocked?!"

All the monks who saw this scene opened their mouths wide, as if they had forgotten how to close them.

"What magic weapon is that?!"

"It can actually block the blows of two sword slaves without any damage?!"

"A treasure! It is definitely a treasure of the same level as the treasure obtained in the Fortune Golden Palace!"

Rijinlun!

One of the magic treasures of the Kunlun School in "Shu Mountain"!

In the movie, even the Youquan Gorefiend is extremely difficult to break through if it fails to absorb the power of the blood hole!

At this time, the two sword slaves instantly unleashed several swords, the swords were as powerful as a mountain, and their power was even stronger than before!

Ding!

when!

Two loud bangs struck the magic weapon, and everyone only saw the young man in the sky, who didn't even move an inch, didn't even hurt a single hair!

"Could it be obtained in the Good Fortune Golden Palace again?!"

Many monks have shown jealousy, wishing they could rush up and snatch it.

There is such a heaven-defying baby in this world? !

At this moment, the city lord with the clan surname on the tower and the long-clothed monk looked at each other, with a slight look of surprise in their eyes.

"I didn't expect to have such a hole card, no wonder I dare to challenge the Nangong family!"

The long-clothed monk watched the indefatigable sword slave in the sky slashing at the Rijin Wheel with his sword after sword, but shook his head: "This magic weapon is strong if it is strong, but if you keep it for a long time, you will lose it. At the moment of insufficiency, there is no doubt that you will die!"

The city lord nodded: "This sword slave's swordsmanship is always offensive, not defensive. Maybe a sudden blow now can change the life of a sword slave, but who is willing to change lives with a sword slave? ?”

"Son, stop!"

While speaking, many monks below have already started to walk towards the edge of the magic circle, as if gearing up and waiting for the magic weapon to fall.

Before he finished speaking, he saw another crescent-shaped bronze wheel-shaped magic weapon in Fang Qi's hand.

Fang Qi dragged the sun golden wheel like a bright sun with one hand, and held the sword formula with the other hand, and the moon golden wheel surrounded his body like a crescent moon.

Two sword slaves attacked, but Fang Qi stood still.

Only two jingling sounds were heard, and the two figures separated, and the moon wheel suddenly drew a beautiful trajectory like a crescent moon!

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the sword slave who was still attacking madly before, but at some point, his body was split into two.

Some monks who were waiting to pick up the treasure just now couldn't help but take a few steps back!

But the battle was still not over, because everyone saw that the two broken bodies were filled with countless black smoke like a tide, and then the two parts of the body were connected back abruptly.

"I remembered!" A monk suddenly exclaimed from below, "Two hundred years ago, the sword slaves of the Nangong family entered the Qingniu Valley Extermination Formation, and when they came out, all the monks in Qingniu Valley were beheaded, but these sword slaves were unharmed. Lossless!"

"I knew the rumor was wrong, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

Boss Fang, who had a cigarette in his mouth, also looked at the two sword slaves who had recovered again in surprise, and was also a little stunned: "This is not dead?!"

The face of the city lord also changed slightly: "It seems that we have underestimated the background of these inherited clans!"