Fang Shaoyang said with confidence: It is reasonable for me to hold the magic weapon of the Chinese Gods. Is it reasonable for me to be the Xuanyuan Sword or you guys who are not human or ghosts? I think it's like you. Only your IQ level can create such a powerful magic weapon with such a powerful deterrence.

The old man Chuan was completely darkened. We looked for Mr Chuan to say something about this thing for a long time. The thing we looked for first should be theirs. But after thinking about it, it seemed that this matter was a secret in the organization, so we could only shut up unhappily.

You speak like this very Philippines. Do you know how good you are? If I don’t show off my verbal benefits, I can kill you easily. Do you believe that Fang Shaoyang despises me very much? Is this old guy’s head burned out and he started talking nonsense?

Mr. Chuan suddenly felt a little dizzy in his head. He seemed to be unable to beat Fang Shaoyang. In the past, when Fang Shaoyang had not had Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, he ran away after a look. Now he has such an artifact in his hand, so what else can he fight? Just seek death.

Kill it, that's so much nonsense. Fang Shaoyang waved the Xuanyuan Sword and ran towards Old Chuan.

I will give you nine moves, otherwise you will still think that I am bullying you. Fang Shaoyang shook his wrist and pulled out a gorgeous sword flower and ran straight through. Moreover, Pingyang Nine Swords is a sword move that opens a big and closes, but although Fang Shaoyang still takes the big and closes path, he only basically retains the basic appearance of Pingyang Nine Swords, and the others are completely different.

The spirit is similar but the shape is different. The most clever method in Fang Shaoyang's hand is to be better than moves without moves. It is impossible for ordinary moves to be opponents of Fang Shaoyang, a person who has no moves at all.

Soul Transformation Sichuan Old is also an old ginger. He has a lot of experience in the battle and has a quick change of moves and has a way to deal with them.

The black fog appeared from somewhere, but it instantly became a fog wall to try to resist Fang Shaoyang's attack.

Fang Shaoyang let out a loud voice disdainfully. When I don’t have Xuanyuan Sword in hand, you are not an opponent. You still want to use this fog wall to resist me. I think you are really thinking too much.

As Fang Shaoyang said, the fog wall created by Sichuan had no resistance at all, Fang Shaoyang's attack only paused slightly when facing the black fog, and then the trend continued to hit Old Chuan.

In fact, Mr. Chuan did not intend to use this to resist Fang Shaoyang. He just wanted to use this to buffer the time and then give himself a chance to run away.

But he just glanced at the battlefield next to him, and he was instantly desperate. It was impossible to rely on his subordinates. They were suppressed by those under Fang Shaoyang.

The winning scale completely tilted towards Fang Shaoyang. The Technique Department is the strongest department in the battle at present. When a man in black with a bar above his head encounters Fang Shaoyang's Technique Department, it is not a beautiful encounter, but a situation about pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger and being severely abused to death.

Looking from a distance, the entire battlefield really thought it was a game of Go, with black and white very clearly, and I was going back and forth.

If you want to force me, then you may be disappointed. Soul Bead Bin Chuan Lao suddenly shouted loudly, his tone full of strong meaning of fighting to the death.

Then Mr. Chuan suddenly shrank directly into a thumb-sized mud ball, quickly surrounding Fang Shaoyang, and there was a buzzing sound like chanting scriptures.

Fang Shaoben didn't care where the bead turned from Mr. Chuan flew. His attention was on that sound. It was interesting to catch the soul, but I could actually do this trick. Unfortunately, do you think you can take my soul away?

Just when Fang Shaoyang was not paying attention, the Niwan suddenly rushed towards Fang Shaoyang's back heart, as if he was about to rush into Fang Shaoyang's body.

It was getting closer, but Fang Shaoyang's attention was all focused on the seductive sound, and he didn't notice that the crisis had already appeared behind him.

Seeing Fang Shaoyang's back getting closer, Mr. Chuan suddenly became excited, "Do you bastard, do you really think this is a soul-catching person, right? I know that it has no effect on you, but it can kill you."

At this moment, Mr. Chuan was like a high-speed bullet, wrapped in a sharp black light, rushing towards Fang Shaoyang's back heart.

You old man is a little jumping, tell me, it's so obvious that I won't notice it. I'm really stupid and magnified Shaoyang and turned around suddenly. I don't know when Dong Wang Zhong had already appeared in his hands.

Mr. Chuan suddenly felt dark before his eyes, and was shot into a golden world. Before he could observe the surroundings, the trembling immortal sound suddenly echoed, his soul was turbulent, and he almost killed Mr. Chuan.

Dong Wang Zhongchuan was shocked to discover this fact that had become a fact.

I dare to attack you. I really don’t know who gave you the courage to magnify your courage. Shaoyang slapped and slapped the turbulent divine patterns on the East King Bell. Within the East King Bell, Old Chuan was completely wiped out, and he didn’t even have the chance to become that little mud ball.

He dodged Fang Shaoyang and looked at Old Chuan, who was completely destroyed, and asked for thought for a moment, and suddenly shouted at the others.

Everyone was confused, but quickly let go of the opponent in their hands and watched Fang Shaoyang's actions.

Fang Shaoyang Dongwang Zhong Yili pinched the magic trick in his hand, shouted at the confused people in black, and rolled in for me.

Faced with the deterrent power of the ancient artifact Dong Wang Zhong, they did not even have a chance to resist and were directly sucked into the Dong Wang Zhong.

For Fang Shaoyang, the small world inside the East King Bell was another storage space for him, but for these people in black, the small space inside the East King Bell was simply a hell, leaving them without any power of resistance.

They are powerful, many times stronger than ordinary gods of the same level, but their weakness is also obvious. As soon as they encounter the top ten ancient artifacts in China, the old wolf will turn into a sheep and wait for death honestly. There is no other way, and they can't escape even if they want to.

Dong Wang Zhong was a good child. Not only did he torture those men in black, but he also got all their memories.

To be continued.
Chapter completed!