Immemorial Sword Venerable

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After building the Taigu Refining Technique, Fang Chen continued to rely on the activity of the golden heart and began to practice the Seven Stars falling into the sky.

Sure enough, as Fang Chen expected, the golden heart was fully integrated into his body, and the sentiment of Kendo became more and more abnormal.

Seven Stars fell into the sky for a total of seven strokes. They had practiced hard and had four strokes.

The remaining three strokes have been unable to be cultivated. And now, the seven stars fall into the sky to the extreme in minutes.

"After practicing Taigu Refining God's tactics, I feel that Tianpin divine art is no different."

Fang Chen pouted.

There was so much noise here that alarmed Xingyue and others.

"Congratulations to Brother Chen."

A starry moon in purple clothes, Lian Bu walked gently, his body exuded a soft breath, giving a stunning feeling.

With the improvement of cultivation, Xingyue's temperament, more and more extraordinary, coupled with her proud face, even made Fang Chen stunned.

"Brother Chen, what do you think?"

Seeing Fang Chen's eyes straightened, Xingyue's face was red, and his head was under him.

"Yue'er, you are so beautiful."

Fang Chen poured Xingyue into his arms, and then gently stroked Xingyue's face.

Xingyue's heartbeat accelerated, her face flushed and her eyes closed.

Fang Chen lifted Xingyue's head, and his lips were gently printed on Xingyue's red lips.

"Brother Chen, they are still there."

Xingyue resisted slightly, and his voice said like a mosquito.

Fang Chen paused for a moment, immediately waved his palm, and suddenly entered the Saint-level array to surround them.

"All right."

Immediately, Fang Chen held Xingyue tightly in both hands, and his lips kept sucking.

Xingyue had shortness of breath, messy eyes, and a weak body, falling into Fang Chen's arms.

After a while, the panting came out.

Spring is infinite.

…………

Become out of the Holy Class array.

The little mouse looked at the formation with some doubt, and said, "What is the boss doing? There is no need to arrange the formation in practice."

"You idiot." The pangolin smiled and scolded.

"Mr. Mouse, have you ever loved a mother mouse?" Xiao Huang said with a smile.

"roll."

The little mouse seemed to have thought of something, and put it on Xiao Huang's body, kicking the latter directly.

"Go, don't see what you shouldn't see."

However, just as the pangolin and the little mouse were about to leave, the saint-level formation method was revoked.

Fang Chen and Xingyue came out of it.

It can be seen vaguely that Xingyue's red face is full. Although as calm as possible, the body is still a bit unnatural.

"Boss, we didn't see anything." The little mouse hurriedly explained.

Fortunately, he didn't speak, and Xingyue was even more embarrassed.

His face flushed and he left his head with his head down.

"Boss, did I say the wrong thing?" The little mouse asked, spreading his hands.

Fang Chen shook his head angrily.

"What kind of swordsmanship did you practice, did you just get that movement?" The pangolin asked.

"Some thoughts." Fang Chen said simply, involving the ancient Yuan, and even the secret of the universe god, he didn't want to say it.

Once known by the top powers of God Realm, it will definitely threaten your life.

Those who stand at the very top of God Realm, the only goal is to become the universe god.

If there is a trace of news that may become a cosmic god, they will not let go.

"Wow Kaka, Boss, are you too powerful? Just that breath, even I felt palpitations." The little mouse cried excitedly, "Boss, how strong are you now?"

"I don't know." Fang Chen spread his hands.

"Not as good as ours?" The little mouse asked, looking forward.

"Good." Fang Chen smiled strangely.

boom……

The purple luster of the little mouse appeared around him, and he showed his talents as soon as he came up.

Behind him, a phantom of a purple mouse several feet tall condensed instantly, opened the big mouth of the blood basin, and made a deafening roar.

At the same time, Fang Chen came up with seven absolutely falling star swords.

"Seven stars fall into the sky."

Shi exhibited seven stars falling into the sky, seven starlights, and burst out.

Roar……

The little mouse tried hard to resist, but was directly blasted by the seven-point starlight.

"Boss, are you too strong?"

One move defeats oneself, even the strong person of waiting for the realm can't do it, unless it is the strong person of the **** of realm.

"Awesome, as soon as you break through the Shenzong Realm, you have the strength of the Heavenly God Realm." The pangolin shook his heart.

"Shall you go together?" Fang Chen said with a smile.

The pangolin and the little mouse fled the place quickly, and they did not want to be beaten.

"Full-strength seven-star falling into the sky, the strength should be equivalent to the ordinary gods realm strong. If you show the Taiko Refining God, even if it is ripple gods, I dare to fight one." Fang Chen said.

He has a new understanding of his own strength.

The reason why it can become so strong is entirely because of the golden heart.

The ancient Yuan was too strong, so powerful that it shook God Realm.

"I don't know when, I will be able to reach the level of Master." Fang Chen said slightly. "Although my strength is not strong enough now, but revenge is enough. For more than a year, I wonder if Ripple Tenjin remembers me?"

In Fang Chen's eyes, a cold look appeared.

Of course, Fang Chen is not a reckless person and will not revenge indiscriminately.

In his mind, there is a plan.

"Seven broken spirits are left, and seven servants are collected to increase strength." Fang Chen said secretly.

…………

For more than a year, the situation of God Realm has not changed.

For many years, God Realm has always been in this situation. The seven top strengths each occupy a region.

Holy light religion, the old nest.

"I don't know when the leader will go out."

Two protectors, whispering.

"The leader is conspiring for major events and will not leave the country for the time being," another humane said. "Recently, our Holy Light religion has suffered too much, and the seven top forces of God Realm seem to be eyeing us."

"Yeah, I have informed the teachers outside that I must be cautious. The gods of the realm are in a state of affairs. If we follow the vines, it will be troublesome to find our Holy Light Church nest.

"Some time ago, the Bibo Island project failed, and Master Tian fell."

Falling down into a saint-level formation master is also a great loss for the Holy Light Church.

However, there is no way.

"Don't act rashly first. After the Hanhai City incident, the deity giant has been tracking the trail of our Holy Light religion. At this time, don't show a little clue."

The two law protectors discussed for a moment, and finally decided that before the leader left the customs, the Holy Light Church entered the incubation period.

…………

Outside Hanhai City, on a broad official road, a Tsing Yi man, holding a wooden sword in his hand, walked slowly on the road.

From the appearance, there is no divine power in this person, just like an ordinary person.

The wooden sword in his hand has no deterrent.

"Just in this area, I can feel it."

The man in Tsing Yi said softly that there was a decisive look in his eyes.

"stop."

At this moment, a group of thieves suddenly surrounded the Tsing Yi men.

"robbery?"

The man in Tsing Yi watched these thieves with interest. Over the years, no one dared to steal his stuff.

There were three people who wanted to **** his heritage and beheaded by him instead.

"Boy, obediently call out your valuable things, otherwise you will be killed." The headed bandit said viciously.

The man in Tsing Yi heard the words and raised his wooden sword: "The most valuable thing in my body is this wooden sword. Take it if you want."

The leader of the bandit took the wooden sword and observed carefully.

"What a great thing is this broken wood sword ..."

However, before the words were finished, the wooden sword seemed to be spirited and stabbed into the eyes of the leader of the bandit.

"Ah ... my eyes, kill him for me."

Thump ...

Mujian once again stabbed the other eye of the bandit leader.

Boom!

The leader of the bandit fell softly to the ground, and Mu Jian returned to the man in Tsing Yi.

The Tsing Yi man licked his dry lips, a bloodthirsty smile on his face.

"There has been no killing for a long time, and I have almost forgotten what it is like."

After all, the man in Tsing Yi held a wooden sword and started to kill. 8 ± (. *) 8 ± 8 ±, o

"Devil, you are the devil."

Many thieves were frightened and attacked when they were poor.

After a moment.

On the official road, some extremely miserable corpses fell on the ground.

The man in Tsing Yi held the wooden sword and walked slowly towards Hanhai City. On the tip of the wooden sword, a drop of blood dripped on the official road.

"Destroy the heirs, I'm here."

There was a voice full of killing in the wind.