With Fang Xiaoyu's current strength, especially the strength of his body, only the existence of the martial arts Golden Pill level can make him feel pain.

The attack of the Divine Sword Marquis did not have any other power, so Fang Xiaoyu concluded that the other party was another powerful person in the martial arts golden elixir.

With a high fighting spirit, Fang Xiaoyu looked at the Divine Sword Hou with his eyes shining and said, "No, no, you are qualified to be my opponent."

The power of the Divine Sword Marquis made Fang Xiaoyu very excited, but the Divine Sword Marquis was not the case. In the view of the Divine Sword Marquis, an evil Taoist like the Blood-clothed Taoist, as long as he was willing, one knife would be enough to kill the other party.

Only a strong martial arts man with strong body can fight him. Fang Xiaoyu had fought with the Blood-Clothed Taoist before. Although the Divine Sword Marquis did not see everything, in his opinion, Fang Xiaoyu was just a powerful Taoist cultivator, otherwise it would not have been possible to kill the Blood-Clothed Taoist so neatly.

But beyond the expectations of the Divine Sword Marquis, just after the fight, Fang Xiaoyu actually shook the sword light he had slashed with his fist alone. He knew the power of his sword, and the other party could shake the sword light, which shocked the Divine Sword Marquis and also had a strong sense of fighting.

"Haha, junior, I will give you a decent way to die."

Fang Xiaoyu's appearance is easily regarded as a young man, so the Divine Sword Marquis also looked at Fang Xiaoyu at the young man.

Fang Xiaoyu didn't say anything, and rolled up the sword light from the sky and swept towards the Divine Sword Marquis.

Fang Xiaoyu's sword technique with Dugu Jiujian has been out of the way. There is no sword move at all in the action. It can be said that there is no move, and there is no trick. One move is a superb sword move.

The Divine Sword Marquis is also unparalleled in swordsmanship. Every knife cut is full of momentum. If his mind is slightly worse, he may be stolen immediately when facing the opponent's sword technique, and then he will be at a disadvantage in the next battle.

The jingling sound echoed in the empty cave. Fang Xiaoyu and the Divine Sword Hou were all chess matches and were about to meet good talents. Each move between them was head-on, as if they were excited to find their opponents.

Fang Xiaoyu's blood was boiling all over his body, and his surging inner breath was running wildly. A golden elixir shone brightly, as if there was endless power to support Fang Xiaoyu's fight.

Compared to Fang Xiaoyu, the Divine Sword Marquis was not much worse. The two of them were really killed, and rocks were flying around. The cave, which was not originally open, was actually blown away by the two of them. The gravel fell down, and even huge rocks fell from time to time on their heads.

But the two of them ignored the outside world at all. They just wanted to avoid the huge rock. With their strength alone, the rockfall would not hurt them.

Finally, the Divine Sword Marquis stared at Fang Xiaoyu with a sharp look and said, "Eat my sword and the universe will be opened up."

Fang Xiaoyu felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and he could see that the Divine Sword Marquis had shown his unique skills. However, compared with the Divine Sword Marquis deducing a sword technique to the extreme, Fang Xiaoyu had no choice but to match it.

If your cultivation level reaches their level, there is actually no difference between good and bad if you have any moves or not. It depends on who has strong enough.

Seeing the Divine Sword Hou slashing at him with a knife, Fang Xiaoyu suddenly took out the Qingxiao Sword and frantically extracted the sword energy from the Qingxiao Sword. The sword energy was forcibly incorporated into his body by Fang Xiaoyu. Under the impact of these sharp sword energy, Fang Xiaoyu only felt a severe pain coming from his body.

"ah"

With a roar, Fang Xiaoyu actually rushed up to the sword light of the Divine Sword Marquis, without dodging or avoiding. At the same time, the sword in the stone in his hand also stabbed straight into the heart of the Divine Sword Marquis.

A fierce look flashed in the Divine Sword Marquis' eyes, and he did not dodge or avoid it. What he bet was that he could split Fang Xiaoyu in half first, even if he was injured for it, it was worth it.

After all, after fighting with Fang Xiaoyu, from the beginning to the importance he attaches great importance to now, the Divine Sword Marquis knew very well that Fang Xiaoyu's strength was no worse than him. Even if he was not sure that he could kill him, he would only have the chance to kill him with his life like this.

With a buzzing sound, the moment the long sword slashed on Fang Xiaoyu's body, a sword light soared into the sky, and an extremely thick phantom of a sword appeared around Fang Xiaoyu.

The phantom of the sword covered the whole body. At that moment, Fang Xiaoyu seemed to have transformed into an invincible sword, trying to pierce the sky.

With a squeak, the sword in the stone easily broke through the rich clothes of the Divine Sword Marquis' heart, and blood flowed out, and a severe pain in his heart came. The Divine Sword Marquis showed an incredible look on his face, and he looked at Fang Xiaoyu who was safe and sound in shock.

"How is that possible?"

Even if Fang Xiaoyu's body is strong enough, the Divine Sword Marquis estimated that he could kill Fang Xiaoyu with one knife. However, the fact is so cold and cruel that Fang Xiaoyu actually broke through under his pressure.

Fang Xiaoyu is really crazy enough. He actually dared to use the hand of the Divine Sword Marquis to forge the sword body. Now Fang Xiaoyu has entered the threshold of the sword immortal's way.

Similarly, Fang Xiaoyu's physical body is at least several times stronger than before. Even if Fang Xiaoyu stands there and lets the Divine Sword Marquis slash, he is afraid that the Divine Sword Marquis will have to hurt Fang Xiaoyu several times in a row.

The sword in the stone was pulled out from the heart of the Divine Sword Hou. After all, he was a powerful martial arts golden elixir level. Even his internal organs and even his heart were shattered by Fang Xiaoyu, but his powerful vitality still allowed the Divine Sword Hou to support him.

However, although the Divine Sword Marquis relies on his powerful vitality and blood to support him, his internal organs are destroyed, his heart is gone, and his vitality is broken, and the only thing waiting for him is death.

Looking at Fang Xiaoyu, the Divine Sword Marquis suddenly laughed, and blood flowed out of his mouth while laughing. He could only hear the Divine Sword Marquis saying, "Retribution, this is retribution. My hands are covered with blood, so there should be such retribution."

As he said that, the Divine Sword Marquis looked at the cave behind him, turned around and bowed to Fang Xiaoyu, walked to the side, reached out to brush it, and saw a huge rock transformed into a sarcophagus by it in three or two. He jumped, and the Divine Sword Marquis entered the sarcophagus, and at the same time the extremely thick coffin lid slowly closed.

In Fang Xiaoyu's sense, the moment the sarcophagus was completely closed, the vitality of the Divine Sword Marquis also completely disappeared.

Watching the Divine Sword Marquis walk into the sarcophagus himself, Fang Xiaoyu vomited a breath of turbid air, slowly walked to the sarcophagus, and bowed to the sarcophagus.

No matter what, his cultivation level could be broken through, and at least he borrowed the power of the Divine Sword Marquis. Moreover, the last action of the Divine Sword Marquis also greatly appreciated Fang Xiaoyu. No matter what evil things the Divine Sword Marquis had done before, his calm attitude of going to death was admirable.

After worshiping the Divine Sword Marquis, Fang Xiaoyu looked at the open land ahead and roared: "Fang Xiaoyu is here, who else dares to fight?"

A Taoist in Blood and a Marquis of Divine Sword, both of them are not bad at all. The masked man was able to gather such subordinates. Fang Xiaoyu was very curious. After he killed the two, what kind of troops could the man in black send to deal with him.

Soon the footsteps came, and Fang Xiaoyu saw a familiar figure appear. The person in the lead was the masked man he had seen in the pavilion outside.

At this time, the masked man still had a mask on his face, his eyes were exposed. Only from his eyes exposed outside, it could be seen that this person was extremely angry at his arrival.

"So bold, I actually ruined my big deal, but today I can't spare you."

While speaking, the masked man said to a man in a monk's robe beside him: "Master, behead this man with me, and I agree to the master's request. The lord above ten thousand people is the master."

"Namo Amitabha!"

The monk with long robe had a very feminine voice. He chanted the Buddha's name long, and he clasped his hands at the masked man like a great monk and nodded, "Thank you, Supreme!"

Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but narrow his eyes, his eyes fell on the monk with a long robe. His heart moved. When he looked at the masked man, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help laughing.

"It's ridiculous, ridiculous, this is extremely ridiculous. If the world knows that the main messenger behind the boy and girl case that caused a sensation in the world is actually the master, I don't know how long this Wei world can last."

A cold light flashed in the masked man's eyes, and his long sleeves waved, filled with endless majesty and said to the monk in the robe: "Kill him."

"Hehe, little donor, you know too much. I will send you to the Western Paradise."

With a wave of her long sleeves, a terrifying energy swept towards Fang Xiaoyu, which actually made Fang Xiaoyu feel a sense of depression.

However, Fang Xiaoyu's body had just achieved a breakthrough and was in full swing. Seeing this, Taizu hit a long fist, a bang sounded.

Fang Xiaoyu's figure retreated repeatedly, and the rocks trampled by her feet made crackling sounds, shattering them.

After taking seven steps, he stabilized his body. The monk with long robe flashed in his eyes, and his robe roared around him, staring at Fang Xiaoyu as if he had discovered some delicious prey.

"What a powerful and surging blood."

Fang Xiaoyu felt the greed that the other person showed when he looked at him, and sneered in his heart.

Just as he fought Fang Xiaoyu, he knew that he was not the opponent's opponent, and at the same time he also confirmed his guess.

If nothing unexpected happens to this monk, he will be the centipede spirit who cholera is trying to devour the fortune of the Great Wei dragon vein to transform the dragon dragon, and Pudu Cihang.

"The master has such a profound cultivation level. I don't know what to call him?"

"Hehe, younger generation, God has the virtue of being alive. I think you have a connection with my Buddha. It is better to take refuge in this Dharma, comprehend the Dharma, and wash away your anger."

Fang Xiaoyu's heart was shocked. The monk seemed to have endless charm in his words, and he even felt that he could not resist it.

"Said the Sanskrit sound!"

A thought flashed through Fang Xiaoyu's mind. The monk in front of him was definitely the centipede spirit who ascended the position of the national master, dared to devour the fate of the Great Wei Dynasty, and tried to turn into a dragon. Only that peerless monster had such a means.

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