Immemorial Sword Venerable

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The speed of flying in the flying artifact reached the ultimate.

The streamer flashed past, and they all skimmed towards the place where Fang Chen was.

"Hurry up."

For three full months, it was difficult to find Jiekong, how could he escape.

This time, it is necessary to beheaded if you say anything.

Rumble ...

The deafening voice resounded through the sky.

All the disciples of Wangkong Mountain quickly chased away.

"You can't escape."

Jiekong could vaguely hear that there were countless roars behind him.

"Arrogant, you won't be arrogant for long."

They all sneered in the hollow, and it would be a miracle to wait for these people to enter the Qiankun formation and live out.

Thinking of this, Jiekong speeded up and moved on.

After three hours, they all uttered empty messages to Fang Chen, saying that he was almost there.

In front of the mountain, Fang Chen stood quietly with a smile on his face.

His palm caught on the studio, waiting for the arrival of the sky.

Huh ...

After a while, everything came empty.

Behind him, there are countless roars, and the disciples of Wangkong Mountain are very angry.

However, the flying artifacts are too fast, and they can't catch up with them for a while.

The empty body fell beside Fang Chen.

Seeing him panting, Fang Chen smiled.

"How are you ready?" Jie Kong asked.

Fang Chen nodded, "Everything is ready, just wait for the disciples of Kongshan to arrive."

Before this, Fang Chen and Jiekong had already banned the studio's body, and even the voice could not be heard.

Boom!

The ground shook and the disciples of Wangkong Mountain arrived.

"Fang Chen grasped the studio's neck and said coldly," If you want to see him die, just come up. " "

Seeing that the studio was captured by Fang Chen, Wang Kongshan's disciples stopped.

"Boy, let go of the studio quickly, otherwise, I would like Kongshan to let you die without a burial ground." The head of the person, coldly said.

Behind him, many disciples were covered with gloomy colors.

A battle is about to happen.

Yinglou's status in Wangkong Mountain is not low, and he is in the hands of Fang Chen, everyone dare not act lightly.

"Let's say, what do you want to let go of the studio?" The first disciple suppressed the anger in his heart and asked.

"It's a pleasure, a million top-grade **** stones." All smiled and said directly.

"impossible."

What a joke, a million top-grade **** stones, not to mention that they can't get it out, even for the entire Wangkong Mountain, it is a large amount.

"It seems that you don't want to have a good talk."

As the first disciple, he exudes powerful divine power and is ready to fight.

"If you dare to do it, I promise that he will die first." Fang Chen said.

At the same time, he squeezed the palm of his hand against the neck of the studio.

In fact, Jiekong also knows that Wangkong Mountain will certainly not be able to come up with so many top-grade **** stones.

However, bargaining is still necessary.

It depends on the status of the studio in Wangkong Mountain.

"Finally say it, call the studio, otherwise, you will all die."

The disciples of Wangkong Mountain could not hold back anymore.

"boom!"

All empty boxing hit the studio's face, the latter suddenly spit blood.

"stop."

Seeing this scene, the disciples of Wangkong Mountain had scarlet eyes and shouted in anger.

"Brother, let us take action to destroy these two thieves."

"To shut up."

Scolded the first disciple.

"What the **** is going on?" Looking up to Fang Chen for the first disciple, he continued to ask.

"Ten top grade artifacts." This time, Fang Chen opened directly.

"Impossible." As the first disciple refused directly, ten high-quality artifacts, in exchange for the character of the studio, was simply impossible.

Moreover, even if he agreed, he would not be able to produce ten top-grade artifacts.

"Are you the best artifact is your kitchen knife to cut vegetables?" Said the first disciple. "A top-grade artifact, if you agree to the deal, otherwise, Hugh blame us looking at the mountain is welcome."

A top-grade artifact is already the final bottom line of Wangkong Mountain.

If Fang Chen and Jiekong did not agree, then they could only give up the studio.

"It seems that your status in Wangkong Mountain is the value of a top-grade artifact." Jiekong mocked, but nodded. "The deal, but you have to call the top artifact first."

"We hand over the top-grade artifacts, what if you repent?"

Fang Chen spread his hands and said: "Wang Kongshan disciples are everywhere, are you still afraid that we will not run away? Moreover, we will not make fun of our lives."

Wen Yan, for the first disciple's eyes blinked, thought for a moment quickly.

"Huh, this high-quality artifact will let you take it for a while."

I have a detailed plan for the first disciple. I will first hand over the top-grade artifact and return to the studio.

Wangkong Mountain will never forget this shame.

"You better not play tricks, otherwise, you will regret it."

For the first disciple, he took out his own top-grade artifact and threw it into the sky.

All of them came out empty-handed and immediately held it in their hands.

"Every brother, please hold it first." Fang Chen whispered.

Jie Kong and Fang Chen glanced at each other, a glimmer of light flashed in their eyes, and then nodded gently.

"The artifact has also been taken, should it be handed over?" Said the first disciple.

Fang Chen grasped the studio and threw it away.

However, at this moment, the mutation suddenly emerged.

"moron."

Fang Chen's sneering voice passed into the ears of many disciples in Wangkong Mountain.

Later, Fang Chen threw the studio to the center of the mountain top.

"you wanna die."

Roaring for the first disciple, he immediately issued an order, and the other party was empty, launching the most rapid attack.

In a blink of an eye, the disciples of Wangkong Mountain rushed to the top of the mountain.

Wow!

Fang Chen and Jiekong's figure disappeared out of thin air.

As the first disciple walked to the side of the studio, he asked worriedly: "Brother Studio, are you okay?"

At the same time, he ordered other disciples to find out where they were.

When all the disciples of Mount Wangkong climbed to the top of the mountain, the breath of terror suddenly swept through the mountain.

At the next moment, the serial array method spread out instantly.

The terrifying killing power is roaring.

"It's bad, I'm lucky."

Seeing this for the first disciple, his face changed greatly, and he shouted in anger.

Rumble ...

Inside the Qiankun array, there was an angry roar.

Fang Chen and Jiekong, riding a flying artifact, quickly left the place.

"Join together to break through this battle."

As the first disciple, I felt the terrible formation. With his own strength, I could not break the formation.

He called on all the disciples to join forces to break the formation.

boom!

Under the order of the first disciple, the terrorist attack fell on the formation.

Wow!

The formation wobbled, but it still didn't shatter.

Thump ...

At this moment, the sword spirit suddenly appeared, and many disciples of Wangkong Mountain were caught off guard.

One after another, the disciples of the Divine Realm, unable to resist the attack of Jian Qi, died instantly.

"what……"

As the first disciple watched one disciple after another fall in the pool of blood, he looked up to the sky.

"I want to smash you corpses."

The first disciple fell into a frenzy and desperately attacked the formation.

Over time, the Triple Array method has exerted its strongest power.

The violent divine power was completely detonated, and the disciples of the god-human realm could not resist it, and suffered one after another.

"No, I'm not reconciled."

The heartbreaking voice resounded through the sky.

The place where the violent divine power passed was messy.

All the disciples of the Divine Realm died, and the disciples of the Divine Man Realm were lingering.

As the first disciple, his eyes were scarlet, and his whole body was embarrassed.

He is desperately attacking the formation, and the anger in his heart cannot be described by words.

Under the attack of this terrifying violent divine power, the shadowed studio of the banned divine power also fell into it.

The root of everything is the studio.

Now, not only has a high-grade artifact lost, but also so many disciples of Wangkong Mountain have fallen.

This time, Wangkong Mountain was a big follower.

Very far away from this time.

Fang Chen and Jie Kong stood on the flying artifact, looking at the place where the disciples of Kongshan were killed.

"Jie Kongkong, what do you say when Wangkongshan knows?" Fang Chen asked.

"Which of them, who asked them to take action against us? In this ruins of the gods, even if they were all killed, the high-level Wangkong Mountain would not know." Fatty all said empty.

He began to recover from tuberculosis, chattering praised Fang Chen.

If this campaign is not Fang Chen, it is impossible to achieve this level.