It's simply ridiculous.

What is Fang Dou's state at this moment? He successfully breaks out of the path of asking for the heart, and even understands the mystery of Pure Yang from the last "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One".

At present, he is using his swordsmanship with all his strength, which is enough to cut off Chunyang's arm.

With such great progress, Fang Dou's inner joy can be imagined, but the Lord of the Tribulation said that he was more happy than Fang Dou. Could he be Fang Dou's biological father?

The soldiers didn't believe it, and just thought that the Lord of Tribulation was mysterious, but the next moment, the Lord of Tribulation spoke.

"I haven't waited for you in vain for the past few years, and I finally have the hardships and joys."

The words of the Lord of the Tribulation made the soldiers and Fang Dou frown together, could it be...

"Yes, the sword path to ask the heart is to screen and select people who are useful to me."

The Lord of Tribulation pointed at Fang Dou, "Those dead sword cultivators are not qualified to come to Chuangsang, nor are they qualified to experience the sword path in mind. It is useless to me, so you are not ordinary."

"Sword Immortal, at this point, I don't know your name yet, may I ask?"

"Fang Dou!"

"Okay, Fang Dou, you have this honor for me, and this master of the Tribulation is also stingy. Let you see the mystery of the ancient sword immortal's inheritance before you die, which is a fair trade."

The more the Bingzi heard, the less he felt, and shouted, "It's over, why are you talking nonsense to him? Fang Jianxian, do it."

He saw that Fang Dou was now reborn and his strength had improved. The two of them joined forces and may not be unable to win the Lord of the Tribulation.

"There's the problem."

The Lord of the Tribulation raised his eyelids slightly, and hundreds of giant pythons flew out of the ground. Looking closely, these green giant pythons looked like ancient tree vines.

"Good come!"

The soldier's whole body was full of evil spirits, and the vines were approaching, and they were immediately cut off into seven or eight pieces.

"middle!"

Without saying a word, something flew out of the vines in the sky and turned him upside down.

Dingdang.

The silver-white hemisphere landed on the ground, buckled the soldiers into it, making a crisp sound.

"No one interferes with you and me anymore."

The Lord of Tribulation looked at Fang Dou, looked up and down, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became, "Okay, very good, good."

Fang Dou was so angry that he saw him that he couldn't help asking, "What do you want to do?"

"Have you ever heard of the sword feeding method? It doesn't matter if you haven't heard it."

The Lord of Tribulation explained to him, "This is a unique secret method I created myself. I need to use sword cultivation materials like you with pure yang potential to supplement my essence and life span."

He said this and spread his hands, "Now that the swordsmanship is in decline, the number of sword cultivators is too small, not to mention that he is expected to break through the existence of Pure Yang, which is simply rare."

In the world today, the phoenix dragon has long become a legend. The so-called rare phoenix means non-existence.

"I didn't expect that I've been waiting for you for so many years."

The master of the catastrophe became hot and he stared at Fang Dou, for fear that he would slip away from him.

"Fang Dou, can you understand?"

Is there anything wrong with it? The old thief wants to mess with me and do it.

Fang Dou tightened his fairy sword and just now he broke through the path of Inquiring the Heart Sword and returned with a full load. He could not help but try out his sword.

So what about the Lord of the Tribulation? Even if you are pure Yang, don’t think you think of me as fish.

"Young people are impulsive, and sharp weapons are easy to hurt people. I'll put them away for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Dou's hand relaxed, the immortal sword flew away, and fell into the cuff of the Lord of the Tribulation.

This incident made Fang Dou unexpectedly, and he did not expect that the Lord of the Tribulation still had such ability.

"What baby do you have?"

Fang Dou then realized that the magic weapon of restraint of the Immortal Sword circulating in the outside world was the source of the Tribulation Lord, and there must be something even more powerful on him.

But what exactly is that it can make Fang Dou unable to hold the immortal sword and come out of his hand?

"A small incense burner is not a treasure?"

The Lord of Tribulation smiled and said, "If you want to get the fairy sword back, you can come in and get it yourself. I am old and have no bones and can't get in."

Is this considered asking you to fall into the trap? I am a fool when I fight.

Fang Dou was about to refuse when he heard the Lord of Tribulation wave to him, "The Sword Immortal and the Immortal Sword are connected with flesh and blood, you can't escape."

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying pulling force came, Fang Dou's eyes flashed and disappeared from the spot.

"Is this an incense burner?"

The hollow pattern in front of him quickly magnified, and Fang Dou barely recognized that he had been put into the incense burner in the other party's hand.

"The wish for many years will be fulfilled in one go, and it will be happy."

The Lord of Tribulation came close by the incense burner and whispered, "This is not the incense burner, but the stove that refines the sword pill, and is the secret treasure of the ancient sword immortal."

"Wait patiently, I will use my fire to refine you and your sword into a sword pill and take it. It will double your life and heal your old wounds. Step out of this endless mulberry tree that is no longer visible to the sky and become the master of the sea."

"I heard from outside that dragons, snakes and bees rise on land, and we have to share the fortune and merits of Emperor Tian's return to the throne. How could such a feast be missing me?"

The Lord of the Tribulation reached out his fingers towards the stove, and it turned red in an instant, with countless fire tongues surrounding him.

here we go.

Fang Dou immediately realized that the other party's refining technique was not an alchemy or a sword, but a combination of the advantages of both.

According to what the other party said, the raw materials used in the sword pill were himself and the immortal sword. In other words, the real purpose of the Tribulation Lord was to refine him and the immortal sword into a sword pill.

"What an evil way is this? The ancient sword immortal has no such method!"

Originally, Fang Dou thought that the Lord of the Tribulation might have survived. Now that he saw the scene in front of him, he could reject this speculation.

"ah!"

A scream came from the alchemy furnace. After hearing this, the Lord of the Tribulation heard it and smiled, and I was looking for immortality!

Dong!

The silver-white hemisphere was smashed in the blink of an eye. The soldier escaped from his trap, and rode a tiger under his crotch, holding the military treasure "Taixu Divine Halberd".

The tiger's four claws landed on the ground, and instantly burst out with powerful force. A whistling wind swept through, killing in front of the Lord of the Tribulation.

"Noisy!"

The Lord of the Tribulation held the alchemy furnace in one hand to refine it, pressed his empty palm forward, and hit the soldier.

boom!

The outside world was shaking for a few times, and then sank several feet.

This incident happened suddenly, and the two sides of the war stopped and looked at each other. What was going on?

"Pooh!"

The soldier spit out a mouthful of blood and looked at the Lord of the Tribulation, "It's indeed a pure Yang method, but it seems that you have some hidden disease and cannot do it with all your strength."

While speaking, he looked at the alchemy furnace in the hand of the robber, knowing that the other party could not succeed, otherwise he would definitely not be able to get out.

"It won't be a problem for you."

The Lord of the Tribulation said calmly, his eyes were indifferent, he flew up and forced the soldiers back ten feet away.

The Bingzi was shocked, and he deserved to be Chun Yang. He could only hold on with just one move.

But he obviously didn't want to give in. Now it was a critical moment. Fang Dou was suspected to be trapped in the alchemy furnace. If he refined it, things would be out of control.

"Master of the Tribulation, these painless attacks are useless to me, so you can do more."

The master of the catastrophe raised his eyebrows, "Are you looking for death?"

The next moment, something flew out from his cuff, shaped like a flying sword, with wings growing on his back.

"Sword of Fairy?"
Chapter completed!