Master of Great Calamity

Since his return from Taiyue City, Qi Xiaofeng's personality has changed drastically. He no longer has the friendly appearance that smiles when he sees everyone, but is gloomy like a stone statue. Even if his jokes are being rumored in the fairy gates, he seems to be unable to hear.

At this moment, he was facing the purple mist, and no one noticed the gloomy look in his eyes!

Purple Airflow and Cloud Jue, Yin-Yang God Control Jue, and Xiaoqingmeng Jutsu are indeed all inherited from the immortal sect. They have many mysteries. If I hadn't fought against these fellow disciples with the highest cultivation base, I would not have comprehended so many mysteries. It seems that if I have the opportunity in the future, I really need to ask for advice. These are the wisdom left by the predecessors, the crystallization of hard work, which is very helpful for enlightenment...

Trapped in the purple mist, Fang Yuan saw the mystery of Li Jianghan, Taihezhen, and Wang Kun's attack, and was quite moved. He was not in a hurry to get out of the encirclement for a while, and was pondering the mystery. Suddenly, he realized something at this moment. When he turned his head, he saw the flying sword that rushed into the purple mist like a bolt of lightning, and also saw Qi Xiaofeng facing him!

He immediately thought of something, his eyes turned cold.

And Qi Xiaofeng originally had a murderous look on his face, he clenched his teeth, and even felt a bit of cruel pleasure.

But suddenly he saw Fang Yuan turned his head, and saw Fang Yuan's calm and terrifying eyes, but suddenly his heart trembled, his whole body was a little flustered, a layer of cold sweat oozed from his back, and he suddenly regretted that sword strike...

Xuan Huang is angry...

Fang Yuan's eyes just stared at Qi Xiaofeng fixedly, without any emotion, but his pupils turned a faint blue color at this moment, and at the same time, the mana around him suddenly and silently rose up, getting stronger and stronger, as if there was a whistling gust of wind, and the thick purple mist around him, which seemed to be like a substance, was also shaken under the whistling wind!

not good……

Li Jianghan and the others were a little surprised at why Qi Xiaofeng made this sword, but suddenly realized something was wrong, and suddenly turned their heads to look at Fang Yuan in the purple mist, and then shouted at the same time, the three of them raised their minds to the extreme in an instant!

call……

But in less than half a breath, the purple mist covering Fang Yuan couldn't hold it anymore, and suddenly dispersed. At the same time, Qi Xiaofeng's flying sword had already reached Fang Yuan's body, and Fang Yuan just looked into Qi Xiaofeng's eyes indifferently, without even looking at the flying sword.

laugh……

Qi Xiaofeng and Feijian were in a bond of mind and soul, and when the Feijian was destroyed, he was also in a state of turmoil, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out, but the injury was still secondary, and the more important thing was the heartache, and he cried out in a trembling voice, My...my Feijian...

Those who practice the three-element swordsmanship, all of their skills are in the flying sword, especially the sacrifice of the flying sword, which is extremely wasteful of money. In the past three years or so, he has almost emptied half of their Qi family's family. In the middle, there are various resources he earned himself and Wu Qing's subsidy. This is how the flying sword has been refined to this level.

...It was actually destroyed?

It's hard to describe the despair and resentment in his heart at this moment, almost subconsciously looking at Fang Yuan fiercely!

But when he really saw Fang Yuan's eyes, he was suddenly afraid again...

Fang Yuan's indifferent eyes were also looking at him, and he didn't speak, but Qi Xiaofeng felt cold all over!

He knew what that look represented!

All these changes were in the past, but Li Jianghan and others didn't notice, they just shouted in panic: What's going on?

How can his mana be so strong?

Amidst the loud shouts, profound arts such as the Yin-Yang Yushenjue and Xiaoqingmengshu were displayed at the same time!

call!

The god above Li Jianghan's head roared silently, punching Fang Yuan like a giant cliff, and slammed down on Fang Yuan's head.

Deng Deng Deng Deng

Li Jianghan retreated several times in a row, his eyes were like seeing a ghost.

Actually resisting my Yin-Yang God Control Art with my body... Could it be that my appearance is fake?

Brother Fang Yuan, how did you escape...

Taihezhen's complexion also changed drastically, but the words she said suddenly became seductive and lazy, and as she uttered these words, the surrounding space was filled with a faint sense of laziness. It seemed that there was an invisible force that forced people to fall into a deep sleep. Even Li Jianghan behind her couldn't help shaking his head, as if he was deterred by the aftermath.

Can you talk nicely...

Fang Yuan replied lightly, turned directly in the air, and looked at Taihezhen. When he spoke, he had already used his mana, which made his voice clear and high-pitched.

Feeling the coolness coming from the sword body, Taihezhen's expression suddenly became awkward, and he smiled wryly: Can...

Fang Yuan, you are really good at surprising people...

Wang Kun's voice sounded behind Fang Yuan. At this time, he was stepping on the gangster step and pinching the magic seal with his hands. The purple mist in the sky had already dissipated, but was forcibly condensed by him, and changed for no reason, and turned into the appearance of a series of weapons, covering the sky and covering the earth, slashing towards Fang Yuan. This power has already made the people around watching the battle feel extremely surprised, even scared!

And Li Jianghan was not to be outdone, he rushed from the left side, and the god above his head clicked, but there was already a thunder in his hand, which turned into a spear, and stabbed down towards Fang Yuan's back very ferociously, almost leaving behind!

At this time, Qi Xiaofeng's face was ashen ashen, he gritted his teeth suddenly, cast a fire dragon technique, and rolled towards Fang Yuan.

Tiger down the mountain!

Fang Yuan suddenly folded his body and swung his sword at Wang Kun.

A sword that looked ordinary, but with strong sword energy, the green light turned into a huge tiger, and rushed towards Wang Kun. It seemed that it was about to hit the countless weapons transformed by Wang Kun head-on, but suddenly opened its mouth, like a black hole, all the weapons were swallowed by it, and it disappeared without a trace.

Widow over the wall!

And Fang Yuan didn't stop on his feet, and when he folded his body, he appeared behind Li Jianghan's expression in an extremely strange manner. This time, he didn't attack Li Jianghan, but directly aimed at his expression. He was in the air, and the long sword in his palm slashed down. He slapped around the appearance a few times, and the huge appearance froze on the spot. After a while, it collapsed and turned into clear smoke...

Only then did Fang Yuan look at Qi Xiaofeng.

Seeing that Qi Xiaofeng tried his best to display the fire dragon technique, he blew it out in one breath!

The fire dragon, which looked terrifying, seemed to be blown out like a candle, but it just... went out!

Fang Yuan ignored the astonished eyes of the people around him, blew out the fire dragon, and then turned his head to look at Taihezhen. At this time, Taihezhen was just about to make a seal with his hands, and suddenly saw Fang Yuan's gaze. He was terrified, and subconsciously withdrew his hand back. He smiled awkwardly and said innocently, Brother Fangyuan, I really didn't make a move this time...

Fang Yuan also smiled at her, turned around and retracted his sword, and suddenly jumped into the air, and then the sword turned in his palm, drawing an arc, like a bright moon, and at the same time, the green mana appeared along with this arc, like a green moon!

Now, do you still want to fight?

Accompanied by the green moon, Fang Yuan slowly flew down from mid-air.

At this time, Wang Kun and Li Jianghan, who were unwilling to reconcile, planned to make another move, but before they mentioned their mana, they saw the round of Qingyue, and immediately both of them were a little dazed. They not only felt the terrifying power above Qingyue, but also faintly felt Fang Yuan's true cultivation for the first time.

The concentration of mana is several times higher than his own, but his cultivation level is not lower than his own. How can he fight this?

The unwillingness to fight in my heart almost disappeared completely at this moment...

They even felt that they couldn't understand Fang Yuan at this time!

That is……

In the middle of the sky at this time, Deacon Bai suddenly saw the green moon and reacted suddenly.

That's right, it should be the mysterious and yellow aura. Looking at this aura, at least it has reached a small achievement...

Deacon Wu also sat up straight, stared at Fang Yuan firmly, and said in a deep voice.

When did his cultivation break through? How did he raise three small realms in just three months?

Deacon Bai held his palm tightly, never thinking that the practice of a disciple of the Immortal Sect could shock him.

Go back...ask him!

Deacon Wu could only say something dull, and he also couldn't figure it out.

Although I wanted to arrest Fang Yuan immediately and let him explain it clearly, but this is the final stage of Fang Yuan's adventure, even they can't interrupt this process, so they can only endure until the end, and then ask to understand!

Now, no one should attack me anymore, right?

At this moment, Fang Yuan flicked his robe sleeves, followed by a green moon, his robes fluttered, and rushed straight to the scabbard.

Defeating Li Jianghan and other four people should mean defeating everyone. Not every disciple of the Immortal Sect will attack him. For example, Junior Sister Xiao Qiao and others, although they have made an idea, she herself has never appeared on this mountain road.

He also raised his head and looked forward, and the scabbard was inserted in front of the merit stone wall, waiting quietly.

The long sword in Fang Yuan's palm overflowed with cold light, and it was about to be put into the sheath.

Everything is going to be perfect, but at this moment, suddenly, a purple shadow slowly fell on the wall of merit stone, but it was a young man in purple clothes. He casually took the scabbard in his hand and played with it. He slowly turned his head to look at Fang Yuan, with a disdainful smile on his face, and said in a condescending tone: You actually came here from the foot of the mountain, do you think you are very beautiful? Ha ha, but do you know how many rules of the fairy sect you have broken by messing around like this? ?”

When Fang Yuan saw him, he was slightly taken aback, and said calmly: Senior brother doesn't seem to be a disciple of Xiaozhu Peak, please return the scabbard!

The young man in purple sneered when he heard the words, and said leisurely: I really don't understand the rules, so what if I don't return it?

Fang Yuan slashed with his sword!

Anyway, I'm single and don't need to date, so I can only stay at home and code words, just add more, don't stop me!