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The first thousand two hundred and forty-six chapters

"boom!"

When the sword went out, the surrounding air pressure suddenly dropped, as if the entire space was dragged by the sword.

There was a sound like tearing in the air.

The crescent moon-like Tiandao sword energy struck towards the stone wall ahead.

The old man standing behind the stone wall could not even react at this moment, but he felt the breath of death approaching.

This fierce aura seems to be able to cut off everything in the world!

In the face of this sword energy, the strength of his rock magic weapon seems not worth mentioning!

This is what his intuition told him!

The hair on the old man's body stood up.

"boom!"

The next second, the Tiandao sword energy had already struck the stone wall in front of him.

This stone wall, which could withstand the full blow of the Yin-Yang Realm monks, was cut off instantly like tofu and separated from top to bottom.

The old man in the rear wanted to use the magic technique, but it was too late.

The Heavenly Sword Qi flashed across his chest in an instant.

"Buzz..."

The Heavenly Sword Qi passed through the old man's body and was still moving backwards, causing huge cracks to appear on the ground and smoke and dust rising everywhere.

"Boom..."

The sword energy flew a hundred meters away, and slowly landed on the suspended stone wall in front of it, making a roaring sound.

Perhaps because the magic weapon was directly destroyed, the stone wall shattered into powder after falling to the ground.

But the old man was still standing where he was, motionless.

His eyes were wide open and his face was full of horror, but his body was stiff and motionless.

"It's okay." The blue light in Fang Yu's eyes slowly dissipated, and the Tiandao Sword in his hand gradually returned to normal.

Fang Yu stretched out his left hand and gently touched the broken sword blade.

"Pfft!"

At this time, the old man standing twenty meters away had his body staggered from his chest and split into two.

Black blood flowed from the fracture in his body.

The upper body fell to the ground, and black blood flowed on the ground like gasoline.

But the lower body was still standing in place, motionless.

Fang Yu didn't even look at the old man, he lowered his head and stroked the Tiandao Sword.

The breakage of the Tiandao Sword is really a pity.

Many times when thinking about it, Fang Yu would feel a little regretful.

This is one of the few items that originated from Tiandao Sect and has been handed down to this day.

If the Tiandao Sword had not broken, after so many years, it would have given birth to a weapon spirit, thus transforming from a weapon into a spiritual weapon with a certain degree of self-awareness.

"Oh, I shouldn't have used the Tiandao Sword excessively when I killed Ziyan Palace." Fang Yu shook his head and thought to himself.

Of course, if he had not used the Tiandao Sword at that time, he might not have been able to defeat Hongyin Old Dog.

The exercises practiced in Ziyan Palace are actually somewhat restrained for a body-trainer like Fang Yu.

The original Hongyin old dog had reached the peak of transcending tribulation.

The battle between Fang Yu and him lasted for nearly five days and five nights.

During this period, Fang Yu seriously injured Hongyin Old Dog at least fifty times.

However, it was just a matter of breath.

As long as he takes a breath, Hongyin Old Dog can stand up again, stronger than before he was injured.

Just like Yuntian, the remnant of Ziyan Palace whom Fang Yu met on Jiujie Island before. However, the body occupied by Yuntian back then was not as powerful as the Nascent Soul stage.

Hong Yin, who is at the peak of his tribulation period, is naturally more difficult to deal with.

Fang Yu had to hold on to the end in one breath, and coupled with the physical strength of his body that had been tempered about fifty times at that time, he was able to finally kill Hong Yin.

Otherwise, the result is really uncertain.

It can be said that the Tiandao Sword was used to chop down Hongyin's old dog until it broke.

To deal with the monks of Ziyan Palace, you must have the strength to crush them in order to kill them in a short time.

Just like how Fang Yu dealt with the remnants of the Purple Flame Palace before, not giving him any chance to breathe.

"Master." The sound of the small wind chime brought Fang Yu's thoughts back to the present.

Fang Yu put away the Tiandao Sword and turned to look at the little wind chime.

"Master, that old monster is dead." The little wind chime pointed forward.

Even though the old man's death was extremely tragic and he was bleeding out of dark blood, the little wind chime didn't show any fear or disgust.

This is not consistent with her appearance.

Fang Yu looked at the old man's half-body body in front of him and frowned slightly.

Blood...how could it turn black?

The old man in front of me was born in the Bitian Sect back then.

Moreover, he also knew Fang Yu's master Daotian.

This shows that he was at least a monk from that era four thousand years ago.

After such a long period of time, even if he has the cultivation level at the peak of the Tribulation Stage, if he does not ascend, his lifespan will be exhausted.

Therefore, this old man must not have lived to this day directly.

It should have been resurrected by some force in this era in some way.

The power that helped him resurrect was the mysterious existence that guarded the alien race's awakening.

Fang Yu walked up to the old man's remains and immediately smelled a very strong fishy smell.

He wanted to observe the old man's body structure and see if there were any special changes.

However, as soon as he walked in front of the old man's body, the body that was split into two began to melt.

"Zi la..."

The remains of the bodies on both sides melted together into a pitch-black liquid, and the fishy smell became even stronger.

Fang Yu frowned and stepped back.

At this time, there is no way to study the old man's body.

These so-called punishers have modified bodies and do not possess such things as souls.

Therefore, conventional methods such as searching for souls to obtain memories cannot be used.

Unless they are willing to speak out, there is nothing they can do.

"Master, let's go." said the little wind chime.

Fang Yu turned to look at Xiao Feng Chime and asked, "Why did you come here all by yourself? If this old man didn't want to kidnap, but just wanted to fight with each other, you would be dead."

"I, I just wanted to come over for a stroll... I wanted to tell you at that time, but you were still thinking..." Xiao Feng Chime said aggrievedly.

"By the way, I still have something to ask you. Go back." Fang Yu said.



So, Fang Yu and Xiao Fengling returned to the observatory again.

"Master, do you want me to activate this teleportation circle and let you teleport to the other side!?" Little Wind Chime asked in surprise with its eyes wide open.

Then, she shook her head like a rattle and said firmly: "Absolutely not!"

"Why?" Fang Yu asked.

"It's such a far away place... What if the master really goes there and can't come back?" said the little wind chime.

"Don't worry, I'll come back just as I went." Fang Yu said.

"...It won't work anyway!" Little Wind Chime continued to shake its head.

"Little Feng Chime, you have to be obedient." Fang Yu threatened, "Otherwise, I will let Shengxue take over your position as housekeeper."

Hearing these words, Xiao Feng Chime's expression changed.

The position of housekeeper is very important to her, but Fang Yu... is also very important to her!

"I, even if I am not the housekeeper, I can't let you pass!" Little Feng Chime gritted his teeth and said resolutely.

Then, as if he was afraid that Fang Yu would be angry, Xiao Feng Ling pouted again and whispered: "Master, actually I may not be able to activate this magic circle. It is really complicated and I don't even understand it."

Fang Yu had never seen Xiao Feng Ling with such a determined attitude.

Logically speaking, a weapon spirit cannot refuse the owner's request.

But for some reason, the little wind chime now really gives Fang Yu the feeling that it is... not a weapon anymore.

"Let's do this. You first help me see if there is any way to activate this magic circle. I won't go there for the time being." Fang Yu said, "You first study this magic circle thoroughly. If it can really be activated, we will do it again.

Intend."

Little Feng Chime looked at the magic circle at his feet, hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "Okay... I will copy this magic circle first, and then study it when I get back..."

With that said, the little wind chime turned into light again and sank into the ground.

Fang Yu waited on the ground for nearly an hour before the little wind chime returned to the ground.

"We can go back, Master." said the little wind chime.

"Um."

Fang Yu glanced at the messy desert in the distance, then turned around and opened the portal.



After returning to the mansion with Little Wind Chime, Little Wind Chime immediately ran to study the magic circle.

It seems that Little Feng Chime is very interested in studying magic circles. Otherwise, she would not return to the mansion so willingly.

Fang Yu found Zhao Zinan and handed the Sky Devouring Beast, which was seriously ill and almost motionless, to her.

"Brother Fang Yu, what's wrong with Little Kongkong?" Zhao Zinan clearly noticed that something was wrong with the state of the Sky-Eating Beast and asked.


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