Immemorial Sword Venerable

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A message from Tianxin almost gathered more than half of the strong human race.

This is still because the strong members of the Yuan and Ling clan have important things and did not come.

The two ultimate strongmen who hijacked Tianxin's life and death were directly shot by the holy lord of the human race and killed on the spot.

If it were to be replaced before, the two strongest people in the extreme life and death situation, the human race sage will definitely recruit.

After all, this is second only to the existence of the ancient world, and it is also a big force of the human race.

However, they should never, should not move Fangchen's disciples.

This alone is enough to convict him of death.

On the desert island, Luo Liuli gently stroked Tianxin's head.

Only when facing Luo Liuli, Tianxin will put away his rebellious mentality, obediently like a little sheep.

"Are you all right?" Luo Liuli said softly.

"I'm fine." Tianxin's heart is very complicated.

After a few words with Tianxin, Luo Liuli looked at Bi Qingqing and Princess Xin.

"Two, Xin'er will be given to you. On Lvzhu Island, I hope the two girls can take good care of Xin'er." Luo Liuli said with a laugh.

Bi Qingqing and Princess Xin nodded, but did not speak.

"Hahaha, guys, since Tianxin is all right, let's go."

…………

Fang Chen is naturally unclear about what happened in the lower realm.

However, he is still very happy.

The saint-level formation master of Nanling Sword Palace is indeed extraordinary.

It took him three days to see through this formation thoroughly.

At this time, vaguely can hear the clamor of falling sky.

"Boy, if you have the ability, you can break through."

"Brother Luo, rest assured that my formation is very complicated. Even if he is a saint-level formation mage, he will not be able to break my formation in a short period of time. It is enough to give the master time." Said: "As long as the master solves the mysterious woman, the real dragon blood must be our Nanling Sword Palace."

"Mysterious woman?"

Fang Chen's heart moved slightly, besides himself, did a mysterious woman enter the real dragon treasure?

Who is it?

I can't think of it.

Fang Chen shook his head, then stood up, staring at the falling sky.

"Boy, have you thought about it? Knock your head down and kowtow?" Luo Tiandu laughed wildly, with a mocking look on his face.

"Kowtow you?"

Buzz!

Fang Chen's palm waved, the rich array of breath, instantly filled.

Click ...

The original unbreakable formation at this moment, like glass, instantly shattered.

Into the holy level array, fragmented.

"No ... how is it possible?"

The array master of the Nanling Sword Palace, with wide eyes, looked at this scene in disbelief.

"you……"

"Let you try my formation too."

Fang Chen sneered and moved his heart, and then he arranged a newly created saint-level formation.

The terrifying array of breath filled the air, and instantly set the heavens and this array mage trapped in it.

"This……"

Sudden changes made the heart of the falling sky shake.

His face changed greatly, and he desperately attacked the formation.

"Hurry up and break the formation." Luo Tian shouted anxiously.

"Senior Brother Luo is at ease, and watch me break this eagle's trick." The man said calmly, immediately closing his eyes and starting to break through.

Fang Chen appeared like a ghost in front of Luotiandu.

"You, don't come over."

Luo Tiandu's body quickly retreated.

He looked at Fang Chen with some horror. He had just returned a screaming face, but now it has become like this.

"The second disciple of the Tangling Nanling Sword Palace will fall into the sky and will be afraid?" Fang Chen chuckled.

He could see the fear in Luo Tiandu's eyes and walked towards the latter step by step, the whole body's breath forced Luo Tiandu.

"Why did you die?" Fang Chen asked softly.

"Brother ..."

Luo Tian still pinned his hopes on his brother.

However, this saint-level formation mage was a bit overwhelmed.

Fang Chen pulled out the Xingyin sword, and the tip of the sword reached the front of Luotiandu.

thump!

Luo Tian all knelt directly on the ground to beg for mercy. "You have a large number of adults. You won't have the general knowledge of small people like me. Let me go."

"Leave you alone?"

If you hadn't let the falling sky escape before, there would be no such trouble.

Moreover, the people in Luotiandu are all ill-intentioned and can't leave trouble.

"Wait for the next life."

With a thump, Xingyin sword stabbed into the head of Luotiandu, and his Yuanshen shattered directly, his vitality disappeared.

Later, Fang Chen solved the saint-level formation mage who was cracking his formation.

Easily entered the real dragon holy tower.

"I don't know who the mysterious woman is?"

Fang Chen also had some curiosity about the mysterious woman. He accelerated his pace and quickly climbed the True Dragon Santa.

at the same time.

In a certain layer of the True Dragon Saint Tower, the master's breath breathed up instantly.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and a substantial light appeared in his eyes, which was terrible.

Teng stood up a bit, and the master's face showed a dark smile.

"Although I haven't learned the basic martial arts of the third level, I also touched a touch of threshold." The master said secretly, "I want to come, should I be able to reach the top now?"

The strength has been greatly improved, the master brother stepped out and climbed quickly.

Soon, it came to the top.

"True Dragon's blood is mine." Master's heart was very excited.

Wow!

In the Zhenlong Shengta on the highest floor, the brothers looked around, and they suddenly found that there was a beautiful woman in the most central position.

"is her?"

The brother's heart was instantly angered, but she didn't expect that she came here first.

"True Dragon Blood is mine."

The master shouted in anger, and immediately stepped out, the whole body's sword gas was concussive, and the long sword in his hand carried a terrible sword gas, and stabbed at Xingyue.

Buzz!

Seeing the terrifying attack about to fall on Xingyue's body, the latter suddenly opened his eyes.

boom……

In a hurry, Xingyue resisted the attack of the brother.

"Hand over the blood of the real dragon." The master said coldly.

"I didn't get it," Xingyue said indifferently.

"Huh, do you think that I will let you go?"

The brother sneered, and exhibited the most powerful and overbearing Kendo magic, against Xingyue.

The latter naturally did not want to be outdone, urged the Xuanyin Phoenix body, and its offensive power increased sharply.

Fang Chen's climbing speed is very fast.

"Good volatility."

Suddenly, he felt the battle fluctuate.

He frowned slightly, because in the air, he felt some familiar breath.

"In the turbulent battle, Jian Qi should belong to Nanling Jian Gong, but another breath? Why is it so familiar?"

Fang Chen always felt that this breath was very familiar.

As for where I have seen it, I will not be able to think of it for a while.

Shaking his head, he went on.

Just after crossing the first floor, the battle fluctuations became more intense.

At this time, a flash of light flashed in Fang Chen's mind.

"It seems to be the breath of the Phoenix ... Xuanyin Phoenix, is it Yue'er?" Suddenly, Fang Chen's eyes widened and he said in a deep voice.

However, this idea was quickly rejected.

Because Yue'er is still transforming, it is impossible to enter the real dragon treasure.

"Go up and see."

Fang Chen was very curious about this person, and the space-time book was on display, unimpeded along the way.

In the end, by virtue of the superb perception of the basic martial arts, he successfully entered the last layer.

"The battle fluctuates over there."

Fang Chen's eyes instantly locked the battlefield.

I saw that the fiery red light spread out and wrapped the two in it.

"Who is fighting?"

Fang Chen was a little anxious. He felt more and more that the fiery red breath seemed to be the breath of Xuanyin Phoenix, but he was not sure.

Huh ...

Fang Chen is closer to the battlefield and wants to observe more clearly.

At this moment, a deafening voice sounded.

Immediately, two silhouettes, each retreating.

Fang Chen's eyes widened and looked at the purple woman.

"Yue'er."

Almost instantly, Fang Chen stepped out and came behind Xingyue, holding Xingyue in one hand.

"Why are you here?" Fang Chen asked curiously.

"Brother Chen."

Xingyue nodded, but her eyes were on her opponent.

Fang Chen and Xingyue stood side by side and turned to look at the brother.

"If I guess good, you should be the chief disciple of Nanling Sword Palace?" Fang Chen asked.

"Who are you?" Said the master.

"Your enemy."