Outside the Lingwei Army camp.

In the ancient woods and sky, several green kingfishers stopped on the shoulders of a stone man, combing their feathers in tidying up, not feeling the danger at all, nor did they feel the "thing" that they regarded as dead wood and stone, but they were actually a living person.

"Five days and four nights! I finally waited for it!"

Suddenly, the stone man was shocked, and the dust and dead leaves on his body were all falling down, revealing a weird man with a big head in a colorful feathered dress.

"Chirp!"

The bird wings swelled, and the two kingfishers flew up in shock, their eyes as big as soybeans were full of surprise.

They can't understand why the good landing point can move! They even become a living person!

The big-headed feather-clothed monster trembled, and the original dust and grass chips fell off layer by layer, as if they were taking off their armor one by one.

"Haha... That kid Ji Ling finally couldn't help it. It's worth my Nangong Wenling waiting for this game!"

The big-headed feather-clothed monster murmured in a low voice, a hint of heat flashing in his eyes: "Da Gan secretly hid, after all, I can't escape the palm of my feather-clothed guest!"

"It turns into a wood and stone, and your vitality is hidden. It's really good, but unfortunately I'm not in the time to ignite the fire!"

However, before he was happy for a moment, a faint voice came over, causing his face to change: "Who is it? How dare you come to peek at your ancestor?"

The voice was floating, but it had an indescribable demonic nature: "I once heard that Nangong Wenling, a strange guest in the feather-clothed clothes, was a master of wandering cultivators in the northwest border. When I saw it today, it was not worthy of my name! It made the devil disappointed me!"

boom!

A hundred birds flew in a panic, and flying insects and beasts fled in a panic. These little lives have their own way of survival and have an induction power beyond imagination for earthquakes and other powers of heaven and earth. At this time, they are running wildly, even more panicked than meeting natural enemies.

"Um?"

Nangong Wenling suddenly turned around.

Immediately, he saw a figure with purple hair in black and evil face slowly walked out of the depths of the woods.

The darkness around was like a monster's mouth swallowed by a monster, but this young man was even more terrifying and terrifying than a monster!

"What a powerful spiritual pressure! This person can be at least in the top ten of the masters I have ever seen!"

Nangong Wenling's expression was extremely serious, and he rubbed his eyebrows again. He suddenly felt that the world was clear and he understood that everything before was just the spiritual oppression brought to him by the other party.

"I don't know any masters nearby. Demon Lord? What's the reason for the sacredness?"

His eyes widened, his pupils swept to the waist of the young man who claimed to be the devil, and he shrank again after seeing the scimitar.

Buzz!

The full moon scimitar emitted a clear sound, and the sharp sword aura seemed to break directly into his eyes.

This scimitar seems to have its own life and pride, and cannot tolerate outsiders to peek!

"Nangong asked Ling! You are hiding here and peeking into Linghou's military camp, probably for the sake of the Dragon Emperor's Direct Guard?"

Fang Ming walked to Nangong Wenling and stopped seven feet in front of him, and asked with a faint smile.

In his heart, he felt quite grateful.

Originally, I just wanted to peek at the movements and stillness of Linghou and check the reality of the virtuality, but I didn't expect that under the Heavenly Eye's Qi-seeing Technique, I found another hidden master!

With the remoteness of Lingzhou, it is a blessing to be able to produce a master, but Fang Ming has seen more masters in the past few days than he has seen before.

There is no reason, one is the level and the other is the region.

If he was still an ordinary innate warrior of the past, he would probably not be able to recognize him even if the master walked by in person.

Lingzhou is about to become a battlefield for the two great gods, and even the game between the three religions and five sects and the seven demon sects in the outer realm is surging, and it is normal for them to attract good players from all sides.

"You have ambitions in this way?! The young man is quite proud! I wonder who the elder is?"

Nangong Wenling was quite dissatisfied with Fang Ming's previous arrogance and domineeringness.

But I have to say that after Fang Ming mastered the magical nature, the domineering and crazy smell on his body was really to the extreme, and his every move was even more incomparable magical intention, which made Nangong Wenling treat him directly as a member of the Demon Sect, and his tone was a little afraid.

"Ask the vast earth, who is the only one who is ups and downs? I, the demon lord!!!"

Fang Ming Youran said: "I am qualified to be my Demon Lord's Master, I'm afraid I'm not born yet!"

"Demon Lord? The little guy didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick, so he dared to claim himself like this!"

Nangong asked Ling: "You might as well tell you the truth. There are quite a few masters who are planning to reap the benefits of the fisherman. Our alliance is not something you can shake!"

He said he was not afraid, but he was very afraid in his heart. He immediately showed up the backstage, hoping that Fang Ming would be worried.

"So there are other people?"

Fang Ming frowned in a good look, then touched the scabbard again, and a sneer appeared on his face: "No matter what kind of grandmaster's unity is, with my scimitar, it is enough to get a share of the pie!"

"Also, I advise you not to do small moves!"

Fang Ming paused and rumbling!

The ground was sunken, and the dust was flying, and it pushed outward in a wave-like manner, as if the original ground had turned into an ocean lake, causing ripples.

Puff! Puff!

Two loud noises came, and as the floor cracked, two colorful objects suddenly flew out and fell into Fang Ming's hand.

"Colorful Feather Dart?"

Fang Ming looked at the small arrow-shaped iron dart on his hand, decorated with feathers, and emitting five-colored light, and couldn't help but smile: "It's a very steel mouth!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he put the two darts into his mouth, chewing them and tearing them apart as if he was chewing sugarcane, and then vomited at Nangong Wenling!

call out!

A long golden arrow suddenly flew out, tearing the air and whistling soundly.

"What?"

Nangong Wenling's eyes almost glared.

His own colorful feathered dart was made of five-colored iron, and was tempered with five kinds of bird poisons such as crane red and peacock gallbladder. It has a strange structure and is good at leaping into the ground and killing people in the blink of an eye.

It was already strange that Fang Ming saw through it today, and the other party's magic skill of biting gold and chewing iron almost scared him!

But now, he had no time to feel shocked because the "golden arrow" in Fang Ming's mouth had already come!

Although it is just a Gengjin energy, it is not inferior to any magical weapon in the world after the exercise of Fang Ming’s internal organs!

The golden arrow broke through the sky, and hissing sounded. The wind just brought about by the wind made Nangong Wenling look refreshed.

"Chewing gold and iron on your mouth will hurt people with excretion!"

This martial arts that were almost dreamy were truly displayed in front of him.

Fortunately, Nangong Wenling was not a fool after all. At the critical moment, Yu Qian shrank and instantly changed from a big head and a dwarf who was not satisfied with three feet! He avoided Fang Ming's flying sword assassination.

Squirt!

The whistling golden arrow passed through the back of his neck, and the sharp sword energy even cut his skin, and saw a faint blood redness.

"Where did the boy come out? His martial arts are so terrible!"

Nangong Wenling almost all the dead souls emerged.

"Okay! Very good!"

Fang Ming laughed wildly: "I have been in the world for many years, and you are the first one to dare to attack me first!"

His hand had already touched the scimitar.

Nangong Wenling instantly burst into tears in his temples, and the inspiration in the dark felt a great terror!

It seemed as if what Fang Ming wanted to pull out was not a scimitar, but a whole hell!

"A misunderstanding!"

He blushed and wanted to shout these three words out. Unfortunately, every part of his energy is now under the mental pressure of fighting Fang Ming, and he can't even speak out a word!

Because he had a premonition, as long as he let go, the other party would shock the world and a slash that would make the ghosts and gods cry out would inevitably slash out!

Under this knife, he must be unlucky!

This is a sword technique that can kill the master!

If Fang Ming was not ranked in the middle among the masters before, then now, after passing through the world of the full moon scimitar, touching the realm of the "Sky Sword", holding the magic sword "Little Tower Listen to Spring Rain overnight", Fang Ming has undoubtedly stood at the top of all the masters of Daqian! He even has the ability to kill the masters!

"Marquis Ling is on patrol!"

The two of them had been confronting each other for no reason, but as Nangong Wenling's face became paler and paler, a huge and dull horn sounded.

The Lingwei Army camp opened wide, and a huge crowd rushed out.

Even Fang Ming felt that the two grandmaster's luck had left with the dragon aura of Linghou.

"Good opportunity!"

Nangong Wenling's eyes lit up.

How sharp is the master's perception? Almost as soon as Fang Ming was distracted, he realized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

"drink!"

He shouted softly, opened his hands, and flew out like a crane soaring into the sky, and in an instant he went straight to the sky. The speed of his movements was almost impossible to describe even if it was thunder.

Hurry!

The colorful feathered robe on his body also trembled in the air, disintegrating, and suddenly turned into colorful feathers all over the sky.

Dingding!

The colorful bird feathers swept across the sky and swept towards Fang Ming. Although it was just a feather light, it had a terrifying power that could penetrate the metal and stone at this time! Even each one was enough to kill a innate master!

"Walk!"

This move, "flowers all over the sky, and colorful flying together" is the unique skill of Nangong Wenling, a feather-clothed monster. Every time he uses it, it consumes a large amount of feathers of strange beasts and birds, but it is quite powerful. I don't know how many famous players die under his move.

After this attack from Nangong Wenling, he did not stop. On the contrary, he moved his feet and landed on the tree branch. Another point was that he actually escaped at an extremely fast speed!

Because he knew that he would definitely not be able to kill Fang Ming with this move!

But out of confidence in himself, he couldn't help but look back.

"Hehe... if you hit my move, even if you don't die, you will suffer it!"

Nangong Wenling sneered in his heart, but the scene he saw next made him feel that his three souls and seven spirits were about to fly out.

Because Fang Ming has drawn out the full moon scimitar!
Chapter completed!