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Chapter 1069 Thief? Taoist?

Chapter 1069: The thief? Taoism?

"Fang Dou, I don't accept it. You are using a foolish trick and plotting against me!"

Ming Sanshou was in a mess at this moment, and the bare hands behind him broke. The direct consequence was that the back was cracked and bleeding like a spring.

What's more, there's still a moment's sight.

Yuan Ming's mistake on the side caused him to be in a disordered causal line, and even Hongluan and Baizhang could not be trapped.

"Master!"

Fang Dou nodded, stabbed the fairy sword forward, twisted it a few times, and easily untie the remaining joint.

The next moment, Baizhang Hongluan regained her freedom and rushed to Fang Dou.

They didn't know the inside story yet, and they just thought that Fang Dou showed his power and defeated Ming's three-handed moves.

"Yuan Ming, come here too, to prevent him from rushing to jump over the wall!"

Fang Dou recruited Yuan Ming, and the disciple also obeyed the order.

Ming Sanshou calmed down from the shock just now, knowing that the situation is extremely bad now, the three magical powers are destroyed, and the three hostages they hold are gone.

Even worse, the magical powers backfire, which made most of his strength useless.

On the other hand, Fang Dou was still in good condition and he didn't need a second sword to kill him.

"Ming Sanshou, what else do you have to say?"

This sentence is to tell him to regret.

Ming Sanshu trembled a few times, then looked up and shouted, "What Ming Sanshu, I don't know, you recognized the wrong person!"

"In Xiamingjianqiu, a disciple of the Shenxiao Sect of the Northern Dao Sect, Fang Dou, you ignore your identity and attack me, a junior. This is a provocation to my Taoism!"

Fang Dou laughed out loud, saying that he was schizophrenia, and the three disciples next to him also started to scold him.

"You're so embarrassed to pretend to be crazy!"

"A real person dares to pretend to be a Taoist person!"

They all realized just now that Ming Sanshu's supernatural powers were not Taoist at all, but were just a real person in a school.

At present, the other party claims to be a Taoist disciple, which is too shameless.

"Um?"

Suddenly, in the eyes of everyone, Ming Sanshou's real-person cultivation disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and replaced it with a level of mage.

"Fang Dou, my fellow sect is nearby, don't even hurt me!"

Fang Dou suddenly remembered that the other party could steal anything, so is it difficult to steal the identity of a Taoist disciple?

Ming Sanshou and Ming Jianqiu are all his different identities.

Okay, you are really overestimating your ability to play the vest technique with me!

A sense of superiority appeared in Fang Dou's heart. My Taoist Shu Sect clone has become the sons of prophecy. On the other hand, your identity in Taoism is still an ordinary disciple of the monk. He is too bad and he doesn't even want to talk about you.

"Enough, whether you are Ming Sanshou or Ming Jianqiu!"

"We want to kill people, even if it is the Emperor, I will still kill them!"

Fang Dou raised the fairy sword and pointed it at his neck, "Don't struggle, maybe it's better to be happy!"

Baizhang agreed, "You are now a fat pig who is on the knife. It's just a knife to stretch your head and shrink your head. Why bother?"

Ming Sanshou ignored it and just shouted heartily, "Master, help me, help me!"

Fang Dou's expression changed, "This is boring!"

As soon as the words were finished, the fairy sword was about to fall.

"stop!"

When the brush was blowing, the red shadow suddenly appeared and hit the fairy sword from the side.

This is a real-person-level attack, not only does the force be grasped properly, but the attack angle is also excellent.

The part hit by the Red Shadow is not the sharpest blade, but the side of the sword, avoiding the most sharp killing and being able to hit the trajectory of the fairy sword.

Ming Sanshou showed joy when he saw Hongying, "Master, save me!"

Fang Dou shook his wrist slightly, brushed the fairy sword, and cut the red shadow in half.

The red shadow finally showed its true form. It was originally a red gourd, which was now cut open from the middle.

There is another mystery in the gourd.

From the cut-out gourd, I saw half a clear spring at the bottom. These clear springs came into contact with the air and began to rise with sizzling light.

The next moment, all the clear springs evaporated instantly, turning into bursting thunder, surging towards Fangdou.

"A little trick!"

Fang Dou took a few steps back, suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed it violently. The thunder quickly compressed and was sucked into his mouth.

The next moment, Fang Dou's chest fluctuated sharply, and he suddenly opened his mouth, spitting out the thunder and lightning, hitting all the gourds divided into two halves.

Boom, the lightning dissipated, leaving only a few fragments.

A good magic weapon is just useless.

What I got was that Fang Dou couldn't kill Ming Sanshou for the time being.

"Sword Immortal Fang Dou actually understands the thunder method. Where did he learn it secretly?"

The visitor is a Taoist real person. He has both characteristics, thin and long hair, and looks like a lightning rod.

Behind him were several Taoist disciples, serving as Ming Sanshou.

"Master, help me!"

Ming used his hands and feet to crawl towards the Taoist real person, "I accidentally bumped into Fang Dou and knew the secret that he was not dead yet, so he would be silenced!"

The Taoist real man snorted coldly, "The sword immortal actually pretended to die, and he really let go of his figure!"

"Since you meet him, you will naturally report to leave the house!"

Ming Sanshou hurriedly explained, "He still wanted to kill him and said some nonsense!"

Seeing that Ming Sanshu's evil man complained first, Baizhang said angrily, "You are talking nonsense, it's obviously you, you are a spy hidden in Taoism!"

Ming Sanshou looked at the Taoist real person and said helplessly, "Master, that's it!"

Baizhang was furious, but Fang Dou stopped him, "Don't say anything more, I will be distant and will not be separated!"

After hearing Ming Sanshou's crying, the Taoist real man politely bowed to Fang Dou, "Fang Jianxian, you pretend to die and escape, it's nothing more than to avoid Feng Chen Zhenren!"

"True Man Feng Chen is dead, and it is natural that you are born now!"

These words are full of Taoist superiority, and even define Fang Dou's fake death as hiding Taoist real people.

It is indeed a typical Taoist real person!

"In the Xia Shenxiao Sect, Chong Leizi is coming to ask for advice, why do you hurt my disciple?"

Fang Dou hurriedly corrected, "It's not about hurting him, but about killing him!"

Chong Leizi was angry, but when he thought that the other party was the sword immortal Fang Dou, he felt it was natural.

"Fang Dou, today is different from the past. Although this place is in the south, a large number of real people from the north gather here!"

"If you want to make things difficult for you, it shouldn't be a problem!"

"If you want to resolve the issue peacefully, you should give me an explanation, why do you hurt my disciple?"

"If there is no reason, even if you are a sword immortal, it is not reasonable. You must apologize to him!"

Chong Leizi looked arrogant and had no awareness at all.

Fang Douyouran said, "If I say that you are a real person in the school, you should not believe it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he burst into laughter at Lei Zi and his disciples.

"Master, Junior Brother Ming is indeed right. A great sword immortal can also speak crazy!"

Ming Sanshou looked innocent and looked at his fellow disciples helplessly, "If I were a real person in the school, what are you with fellow disciples?"

"No explanation is needed, everyone believes in you!"

He smiled faintly at Lei Zi, obviously the same idea as his disciple.

Ming Sanshou was indeed disguised as realistic. Even the teacher and his fellow disciples did not doubt him, and they believed him deeply.
Chapter completed!
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