The flying sword with wings slashed at the soldier, and immediately turned over and fell on the tiger's back. The tiger was divided into two halves on the spot.

The soldier rolled on the ground twice, pulled back, and did not forget to lift the Taixu Divine Sphur and quickly hit the sword body.

Unexpectedly, the winged flying sword was faster. When it encountered a sudden attack, the blade suddenly turned outward, cutting off a small branch next to the Taixu Divine Sphur.

The broken branches fell to the ground, and the sound of collision was extremely crisp.

"You are actually a sword immortal?"

The soldier was frightened inside. The Lord of the Tribulation was not only Chunyang, but also a sword immortal. Isn’t it a pure Yang sword immortal?

Such a terrifying figure must have hidden a huge conspiracy when he can live from ancient times to the present.

"Die!"

The Lord of the Tribulation did not answer, and pointed at the flying sword with wings, and wanted to kill the soldiers on the spot.

At this moment, he had no time to take care of himself. The refining of the alchemy furnace reached a critical moment, and Fang Bingzi must not disturb his protection.

The Lord of Tribulation could feel that in the alchemy furnace, each person and one sword had already reached the point of transformation and the sword pill was about to be completed. At that time, he could transform on the spot by taking the sword pill, and there would be no hidden dangers.

"Damn the ancient sword immortal!"

Thinking of this, the Lord of Tribulation cursed. Although he was Pure Yang, he was not a sword immortal. On the contrary, he was enslaved and bullied by the sword immortal and hated this group very much.

Therefore, the overseas world of practice has emerged, and the extinction of sword cultivators is entirely due to the personal grudge he has used.

But when I thought of refining Fang Dou, I could cut off the possibility of the Pure Yang Sword Immortal reappearing in the world, and I could refine the sword pill to increase my life. I could kill two birds with one stone, and the Lord of the Tribulation couldn't help but smile.

When the soldier attacked with the winged flying sword, he gradually showed signs of losing his power. Killing him was only two or three moves, so there was no need to worry, the sword pill was more important.

Puff!

A large area of ​​smoke emerged from the alchemy furnace, and the white mist was mixed into colorful light particles. This is a good sign, and it is usually the result of the elixir.

"Sword Pill, hurry!"

Even if the Lord of the Tribulation can not express his emotions, he will rarely lose his composure when facing this situation.

He made a gesture and needed to speed up the sword pills to be born as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, it seemed like a hornet's nest. The big fist-sized alchemy furnace exploded on the spot. The solid body was split into pieces, and there were even a few sharp pieces that cut across the eyebrow bones and cheekbones of the Lord of the Tribulation, leaving deep bone-visible scars.

"Swoosh!"

A black shadow flew out, and the robber was not allowed to be injured and blurted out, "Sword Pill!"

The next moment, the black shadow stopped in the air, not a pill, but a Fang Dou.

Refining is ineffective?

"What's going on?"

The robber looked at Fang Dou and gritted his teeth and said, "What the hell are you doing?"

Fang Dou patted the dust on his body and glanced around. Seeing that the soldiers were still fighting with the flying sword with wings, he stretched out his hand and said, "The things return to the original owner!"

The flying sword with wings stopped in place, trembled a few times, and turned around and flew back to Fang Dou's hand.

The palm of the Tribulation Lord stretched forward solidified in the air. Obviously, he did not expect that Fang Dou's tiger's mouth would seize food and took away his magic weapon.

"Fang Jianxian, you are lucky enough to have a heavenly appearance, and you finally get out of trouble!"

When the soldiers saw Fang Dou appear, they breathed a sigh of relief and finally supported to the reversal.

"Bingzi, be a witness, and I will deal with a thief."

A thief?

The Bingzi was shocked and looked at the robber, could it be him?

"shut up!"

The Lord of Tribulation roared and pointed at Fang Dou, "You dare to destroy my alchemy furnace and seize my magic weapon, why don't you come back soon!"

"Just, do you really think these things are yours?"

Fang Dou looked at the top of his head and feet, "Including this Guansang, it is not yours. The master of robbery, in the final analysis, you are just a bad slave who steals his master's property."

At this moment, he already knew everything.

This alchemy furnace contains the secret of the ancient sword immortal, and it usually does not appear. It will only appear inside if it is refined to the extreme.

Fang Dou looked at the Lord of Tribulation and sighed in his heart. Who would have thought that the inheritance of the Sword Immortal had such twists and turns?

"Master of the Tribulation, no, I should change you to Sword Slave!"

The so-called Master of Tribulation is his self-proclaimed name. He uses Tribulation instead of swords, transforming slaves into masters, eliminating traces of the past, and turning yesterday's sword slaves into masters that everyone is looking forward to.

"I'm a nonsense, I'm the master of the catastrophe, not a sword slave."

The Lord of the Tribulation was still refuting, but the soldier heard it and felt guilty in his ears. It was obvious that Fang Dou could see through his essence.

"Fang Jianxian, it turns out that this lord of disaster is the sword slave you raised in your family!"

Fang Dou nodded after hearing this, "Bingzi, you have also read a lot of clues in the secret book of military corpses, but the whole process is not clear. I'll tell you a little bit!"

It turns out that the ancient times ended, and a withering was inevitable. The sword immortals watched the way forward and found that only when they were overseas could they have a glimmer of hope.

However, they also left fire seeds in Shu, which led to the three sword immortals in Shu.

When he arrived overseas, with the end of ancient times, the sword immortals fell one by one, and even the Pure Yang Way was no one to succeed. He could only place his hope on the sword slave he brought with him.

The sword slave is also a true man of Chunyang. He was subdued by Chunyang Sword Immortal in the failed battle and planted a ban.

The ban on the ancient sword immortal made the sword slave's life span longer, but the realm poses huge hidden dangers. It can only be hidden in the mulberry to find successors for the ancient sword path.

With the fall of the last sword immortal, the sword slave turned over as his master and mastered the huge treasure of the ancient sword immortal. After many years, he realized that the weak sword art was inevitable, and finally had a different idea.

No matter how powerful the ban is, it cannot withstand the changes of time and the repetition of people's hearts.

As a true man of Chunyang, Jiannu finally came up with the method of sword pill.

Asking about the sword path is indeed the arrangement of the ancient sword immortal. It can select sword immortals with pure Yang qualifications. However, according to the script, the sword slave should next entrust the treasure of the ancient sword immortal and protect it, and support the winner along the way to become the Pure Yang Sword Immortal.

Since the sword slave abandoned his past and chose to become the master of the catastrophe, the script has changed. He wants to refine the winner into a sword pill, break the ban after taking it, and become a complete pure Yang Zhenren, breaking free from the shackles.

Over the years, he ordered overseas immortal cultivators to kill the sword immortals. In addition to venting their hatred, he also wanted to effectively screen talents. Unfortunately, it took many years to wait for a Fang Dou.

In order to succeed in the plan, the Lord of the Tribulation openly asked for the sword path, and all other rewards that should be given were eaten, for fear of encouraging the rectangular battle to grow and exceeding his control.

Even the refined alchemy furnace, the Lord of Tribulation had checked countless times, for fear of hidden mystery, but he never dreamed that the arrangement of the ancient sword immortal was so amazing that if he could not refine it to a certain extent, that information would never appear.

Therefore, Fang Dou escaped from the trap, obtained the memory inheritance of the ancient sword immortal, and saw through the true face of the Lord of the Tribulation.

"Haha, it's still a big deal if you die."

The Lord of Tribulation quickly figured out that those high-ranking sword immortals had never trusted him and had already ambushed countless moves, and he could never escape the other party's plan.

"But if you kill you today, no matter how powerful their plans are, they will eventually end up in vain."
Chapter completed!