Immemorial Sword Venerable

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Ouyang Qing doesn't seem to worry about his brother at all.

"Compared to Ouyang Hong's killer skills."

Fang Chen thought to himself.

Ouyang Qing and Ouyang Hong have been talking about how great their grandfather is, and wanting to come to this strong man will definitely give them a life saver.

After about an hour, Ouyang Hong finally pushed open the wooden house and came out from inside.

At this time, Ouyang Hong was embarrassed and even bloodied.

However, a smile appeared on his face.

Despite the strength of his opponent, he resisted after all.

It's a pity that the last killer tool was used.

"Brother, are you okay?" Ouyang Qing asked.

The latter grinned: "I'm fine."

The butler nodded in satisfaction. The owner's ghost image, even if Xiu was suppressed in the Tiangang realm, his strength was extremely arrogant.

It is almost equivalent to the attack of the strongman who first entered the Star Realm.

Under such a powerful attack, Ouyang Hong can still come out, enough to see that this person is really powerful.

"Good." The butler smiled.

The second person who entered the cabin was Ouyang Qing.

The latter takes more time than Ouyang Hong.

I thought Ouyang Qing would succeed. Who would have expected that Ouyang Qing had failed in the end?

There was blood everywhere on her white skin, like a blood man.

Fortunately, this is a skin trauma, no big deal.

"brother……"

Ouyang Qing was somewhat lost, and he failed in the fourth level.

Ouyang Hong came over and gently stroked Ouyang Qing's head to comfort the latter.

"It's you." When the butler looked at Fang Chen, his eyes were a little complicated.

Fang Chen nodded, and then entered the wooden house without moving forward.

Just entering the wooden house, the sword gas in Fang Chen's body was released involuntarily.

It seems to have sensed that Fang Chen is a sword repair. The six-fold ghost image of the Tiangang Realm that originally appeared in the wooden house was instantly repaired and raised to the Nine Heavy Level of Tiangang Realm.

"So strong."

The breath alone made Fang Chen feel shocked.

"call out……"

Virtual Shadow didn't say anything, just shot.

The means is very tyrannical.

"Is this the way to make the environment stronger?"

At the same time as Fang Chen's heart shook, Xuan Tianfeng Magic was also exhibited.

Click ...

Without any room to resist, the magic of Xuantianfeng was directly broken by the ghost.

"too strong."

Fang Chen kept retreating, and thought to himself secretly.

At this time, the little mouse also appeared.

He exhibited the talented supernatural power to engulf, blocking the ghost.

"Boss."

Cried the little mouse.

With the strength of the little mouse, he devoured his magical power and strengthened his arrogance.

The horrible attraction shrouded the ghost image, and the ghost image was temporarily imprisoned.

"Five Thunder Catastrophes."

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Chenshi exhibited the five thunders.

Rumble ...

Over the top of the head, the soul of the later stage of the blue level instantly turned into a thunderbolt, and then slammed into the ghost.

Click ...

After all, the Five Thunder Tribulation Law was created by Wu Lei Daojun, and its attack power is very powerful.

Moreover, it is aimed at the soul.

After Virtual Shadow was hit by Thunderbolt, his head exploded.

However, it was instantly restored to its original state.

Fang Chen was shocked when he saw it.

"This……"

The virtual shadow has no soul, just a lingering remnant left by the powerful realm of the forged creatures, without fear of the five thunders.

"Did it fail?"

Fang Chen was helpless.

The little mouse's devouring magical power has been broken by the ghost.

Now, he exhibits the second kind of talent magical pole penetration.

The scary purple spear, carrying an extremely powerful penetrating force, stabs the body of the ghost.

Thump ...

Pole penetrated, pierced the ghost's body, the ghost's breath seemed weaker.

The little mouse tried his best to create an opportunity for Fang Chen.

Upon seeing this, Fang Chen desperately exhibited the strongest attack.

Xuan Tianfeng magic was exhibited again.

At this moment, Xiao Jinren reappeared in Fang Chen's mind.

The ghost is like a god, and the Xingyin sword in his hand is unconsciously exhibiting the second layer of Xuantianfeng magic.

"this is……"

The magic of Xuantianfeng on the second floor was actually successful in this situation.

Fang Chen was too late to joy, and instantly pushed the second layer of Xuan Tianfeng magic to the extreme, and a sword pierced into the virtual shadow.

Thump ...

The phantom was entangled by the little mouse, and had no time to resist Fang Chen's attack.

Being stabbed in an instant, the virtual shadow is more and more shaking, and the virtual and the real are as if they can collapse at any time.

"Boss, he is about to fall apart."

Suffering from such heavy blows in a row, the phantom is about to collapse.

However, Phantom also started to fight back.

He exhibited the means that only the strongest characters in the environment have.

I saw his wrist tremble, and his palm kept waving.

Inside the wooden house, he was directly suppressed by the shadow of Palm's palm.

Click ...

Fang Chen's bones are ringing, and his body is under too much pressure.

With a bang, Fang Chen kneeled directly on the ground, he insisted hard.

"adhere to……"

The perfect sword body was urged to the extreme, and the powerful force diffused.

At the same time, the golden heart was also stimulated to its strongest state, and Dongdong jumped rapidly.

When Fang Chen resisted the heavy pressure of the phantom, the little mouse once again exhibited devouring magical power.

The eyes of the little mouse I saw were full of purple luster.

The horrible swallowing power envelops the phantom.

Wow ...

Virtual Shadow was actually pulled over.

The fierce fighting in the wooden house, the three outside housekeepers, can be imagined.

"I don't know what happened to Blood Brother." Ouyang Hong narrowed his eyes.

"He has a darling, and may be able to resist it." Ouyang leaned.

The housekeeper shook his head, even if he had a darling, he might not be able to resist it.

The means of forging the environment is simply not imaginable by the warriors of Tiangang.

At this point, it has been an hour since Fang Chen entered the wooden house.

Time is still passing.

From the outside, nothing can be seen.

This wooden house was built by special means.

Unconsciously, three hours had passed, and Fang Chen still did not come out.

"Blood Sword Saint will not be in trouble?" Ouyang turned his head to look at the housekeeper, worried.

The butler shook his head, if the blood sword saint died in the wooden house, he could sense it.

Now, he can't sense anything, only one explanation, Blood Sword Saint is still fighting.

Ouyang Qing's little white hands held the skirt tightly, very worried.

One hour, two hours, three hours ...

In a flash, three days had passed.

"What the **** is going on, why hasn't it been three days?"

Ouyang Hong's brother and sister were puzzled.

Even the housekeeper was a little surprised.

Is there something wrong with the wooden house?

It is a pity that even by his means, the wooden house cannot be forcibly opened under the normal operation of the wooden house.

Unless, the fighting stops inside the cabin.

Inside the wooden house.

From the despair at the beginning, to the future full of hope.

All this is because of the little mouse.

He devoured his magic power against the sky and consumed the power of the ghost.

The power of the phantom is getting weaker and weaker.

Three days have passed, Fang Chen has been able to face up with Virtual Shadow.

Without the help of the little mouse, Fang Chen can stick to hundreds of tricks in the phantom's hands.

This is an improvement.

Whenever Fang Chen was exhausted, the little mouse used his own strength to tremble and make some time for the boss.

Over time, Fang Chen took this test as an experience.

"The more you fight with Virtual Shadow, the more you feel the vibrations in Qihai, maybe you can really use this to break through to the seventh level of Tiangang Realm."

Although the power of the ghost is being consumed, its means is the means of creation.

Some methods, Fang Chenjian have not seen.

Fang Chen is also making rapid progress in fighting against Virtual Shadow.

In this way, Fang Chen stayed in the wooden house for a month.

Outside the chalet, the butler's complexion was somber.

What's going on, why he couldn't sense the blood sword saint in the wooden house.

Is this person still insisting?

Not coming out means that Blood Sword Saint has not defeated Void Shadow.

But he could not sense it, it means that Blood Sword Saint has never died.

That is to say, for a whole month, the Blood Sword Saints are fighting against the Veil?

It's ridiculous to think about it.

"Is there really something wrong with the wooden house?" The butler was a little uncertain.

Ouyang Hong's brothers and sisters are also a little bit lethargic. If it was not for the housekeeper to block them, they would have attacked the wooden house long ago.

"What's wrong with Blood Brother?" Ouyang Hong said anxiously.

"Senior housekeeper, are you sure that Blood Sword Saint is alright?" Ouyang Qingqian asked anxiously on his face.

The butler shook his head. It was the first time he encountered this kind of thing. It was really weird.

The housekeeper narrowed his eyes and stared at the wooden house.

Another day passed.

In the wooden house, Fang Chen smiled heartily.

After a month of fighting, he finally broke through to the seventh level of Tiangang Realm.

"The Seventh Level of Tiangang Realm."

Fang Chen's sword stabbed in the phantom, and the latter collapsed instantly.

Fang Chen's face was overjoyed, a month of sleepless fighting, and finally let his own cultivation behavior, stepped into the seventh level of Tiangang Realm.

At the same time, he also saw the means of creation, which was really incredible.

If the owner of the cave house personally shot, he would surely die.

At the same time, Fang Chen also touched the mouse's head.

This partner of mine has helped myself many times.

Always come forward at the most critical moment.

"Thank you," Fang Chen said.

"Boss, what is this for?"

The little mouse laughed.

Fang Chen smiled, the good brother didn't need to say something.

The chalet opened, and Fang Chen walked out with the mouse.

"Out."

On the mountain peak in the distance, the housekeeper first discovered it.

Immediately, shouted loudly.

Swish ...

Almost at the same time, the housekeeper came to Fang Chen, watching Fang Chen carefully, as if he were watching a monster.

"Brother Blood, you finally came out."

Ouyang Hong's brothers and sisters came one after another and were very happy to see Fang Chen intact.

After the housekeeper watched Fang Chen for a while, he couldn't help the other party's thumbs up.

"Your boy, it's really amazing, let the wooden house virtual shadow serve as a sparring for you." The butler said.

Ouyang Hong's brothers and sisters were also surprised by the news.

Now the Blood Sword Saint has stepped into the seventh level of Tiangang Realm.