"Lord Demon Sword has teleported the exercises to me?"

Fang Yuan looked at the Demon Sword in shock.

When I think about it, I don't think it's right.

What the burly man said just now was that he had a heaven-level exercise, and after killing him, he obtained the Nine Transformations of Canglong...

"Could it be. The Demon Sword Lord plundered this person's technique and then passed it on to himself?!"

"In that case..."Fang Yuan's

eyes gradually lit up.

"Is this another magic skill of the Demon Sword Lord!"

...

"This sword master's first plunder came too late. "

It is estimated that the level has increased, and the probability of plundering ordinary martial artists has been greatly reduced. "

In the sword.

Su Yun observed secretly.

....

Fang Yuan retracted his gaze, feeling the power of the Martial King in his body, and smiled slightly.

"I didn't expect me to break through to the Martial King so quickly, and I don't know what level the remaining thousands of people can let me break through. "

That's it.

Fang Yuan disguised the traces he had left behind in the Great Array and left this place in a hurry.

....

Soon.

In the border city, in a secret room.

Mo Lin grimaced and looked at the other Heavenly Demon Sect elders.

"Tell me what's going on this time!"

An old man stood aside and motioned for the old woman to speak.

The old woman had a bitter face and lowered her head, obviously not wanting to take the blame.

But he still spoke in a dumb voice: "Childe, this time I went to check it in person, and it was someone from the City Lord's Mansion who made it."

"But I don't know why, instead of rescuing people, people disguised as Demon Sect killed everyone. "

Is there any evidence

for the City Lord's Mansion?" "Yes, when I went to investigate carefully, I saw a deacon who wrote down the City Lord on his deathbed, and he hadn't finished writing it yet, so the old woman guessed that it was the City Lord's Mansion that did it. "

The person who made the shot should be the strength of the low-weight martial king.

Merlin frowned slightly.

How did the City Lord's Mansion find their location?

It was just a low-level martial king who disrupted his plans.

Mo Lin was a little annoyed that he didn't bring more elder disciples out from the Heavenly Demon Sect.

The gloom flashed away.

"First investigate who leaked the news, and at the same time hurry up to make up the number of people! The blood sacrifice can't be delayed any longer!"

Hearing Mo Lin's cold drink, the other elders hurriedly responded.

....

In the Chamber of Secrets.

Fang Yuan studied the Nine Transformations of Canglong in his mind.

This exercise is not a cultivation exercise, but a change exercise, which can change a person's breath, facial features, and appearance.

You can even imitate other people's foundation talents, and to a certain extent, you can even change your own foundation and talents!"

The condition for the cultivation of this Canglong Nine Transformations is the Martial King, no wonder the burly man said that he couldn't show it.

"But how did that big man only cultivate as a martial artist?"

"It may be that the ancestor also knew that his lineage would decline, and came up with a special method, but the burly man didn't say it."

Fang Yuan muttered, didn't think much about it, and began to cultivate its magic use.

......

More than a month.

In the border city, a family.

A haggard woman, looking at her burly man, stood in the doorway and rubbed her eyes vigorously.

"Dad, you're

back?" "What, you bitch doesn't want me to come back?"

the burly man slapped the woman hard.

"Cook for Lao Tzu.

"Good, good. The

woman quickly wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and walked to the kitchen, looking back from time to time.

When he was completely sure that this was his man, his heart was like ashes, and his eyes instantly froze.

A moment later.

"His father, there is no rice at home. The

woman nervously walked out of the kitchen, and when she couldn't find the burly man, she was first surprised, then delighted.

"Illusion, sure enough!"

Fang Yuan looked at the reaction of the woman in the courtyard and smiled slightly.

"It seems that my Canglong Nine Transformations can be regarded as a beginner, since this is the case, there is no need to make a small fuss.

Fang Yuan walked forward, his breath began to gradually become cold, and the appearance on his face also began to change.

If there is someone from the Heavenly Demon Sect here, they will definitely be able to recognize that this change has become the eldest son of the Heavenly Demon Sect, Mo Lin!

Fang Yuan had been asking Wang Hu to inquire and collect about Mo Lin's physiognomy and aura characteristics.

Even once, he got the news of Mo Lin's exit from Wang Hu, and quietly followed him to observe it closely.

Until today.

His Canglong Nine has become a small achievement, and he can also try more radical methods.

"Strength... Cultivation for..."A

hint of evil intent faintly appeared on Fang Yuan's body.

The figure faded away.

.....

It's another month past.

Inside the secret room.

Fang Yuan looked at Wang Hu's secret letter in his hand.

"My lord, after these few small times of providing information about your residence, you have now been valued by the elders, and your status is slightly higher than that of Fu Zhao, and you have the opportunity to get in touch with the core things.

"The number of people in the Blood Sacrifice is enough, and there are even a thousand more spare people. "

My lord, the time for the blood sacrifice is just around the corner, and Merlin is ready. "

....

"Blood Sacrifice . . . Ready?"

Fang Yuan stood up and unleashed the momentum of his Martial King Quadruple, and his spiritual power tore the secret letter package to pieces.

Waited so long.

The blood sacrifice is finally complete.

In the past month, he has been making moves, and his cultivation has finally been promoted to the fifth level of the Martial King.

And in order to improve Wang Hu's status, he took the initiative to provide his position, and then disappeared.

The purpose is to get more information about the Heavenly Demon Sect.

"According to my current strength, it's okay to deal with the average Martial King Eightfold, and against the Martial King Ninefold, it's barely possible, but if I fight with Mo Lin, I'm afraid it's still a little worse.

"Still, there's a few more days, that's enough.

Fang Yuan directly transformed into the appearance of the head of the City Lord's Mansion and came to the small garrison of the Praetorian Guard.

The two soldiers on guard immediately said politely when they saw that the person who came was the chief manager.

"Chief, I didn't know you were coming, so I'm going to inform the Grand Commander.

"No need. Fang

Yuan's face did not change color, the sword light surrounded, and the guard fell.

The rest of the people, after seeing the two guards killed by the governor, rushed forward with great vigour.

"Chief, what do you mean by this?"

Fang Yuan didn't speak, and continued to draw his sword, the black sword light turning into a weaving net, firmly shrinking and trapping these guards to death.

[Sword Master kills a dual martial artist and rewards the host with 320 evolution points] [Sword Master kills a triple martial artist and rewards the host with 340 evolution points]

.....

A continuous slash prompt appears on the system's light curtain.

Until the last person.

[Congratulations to the host for reaching 200,000 evolution points, has it started to evolve?] "200,000 evolution points

!" Su

Yun's face was happy.

"Evolution. He

also wanted to see what would happen to his promotion to a top-level spiritual weapon.

The sword trembled.

Fang Yuan looked at the changes in the magic sword, and a touch of shock gradually appeared in his eyes

!ps: Yang, but not completely Yang, I can still hold on!

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