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Four hundred and fortieth chapters swordsmanship

This monster general is a pangolin and is naturally timid. When encountering a crisis, he rolls his body into a ball.

He was wearing hard armor and was infused with medicine, so he was the leader in the defensive world.

When Xiong Jiao was the demon king, he promoted him to a general, so he liked to shrink him into a group and put it under his claws to trample him.

Although the heroic dragon has not become a real dragon, its claws are still very sharp. Even iron and copper balls can be torn apart at will, and only the pangolin general can withstand it.

After the Banshee King took office, he also inspected it and found that he was ordinary, but his body was very hard armor and could withstand the power of half of her claws.

It is precisely because of this evaluation that the Pangolin General was extremely proud and proud.

This time, the demon world was turmoil, and there were all earthly demon soldiers everywhere. He did not dare to lead his troops to attack, so he had to parade around and look for opportunities.

After the Spider Forest Fire was extinguished, the Pangolin General saw the opportunity and rushed forward to arrest people.

Unexpectedly, I met Fang Dou like this fierce and evil spirit.

All the monster minions who rushed up were cut into pieces and fell on the ground and steamed.

"General, what should I do?"

The pangolin general stared wide with his eyes and let out a roar, "Run!"

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The next moment, he curled up, his surroundings closed, and turned into a tightly stitched ball.

"Ahhhh!"

The screams were first around him, and as the ball rolled around on the ground, it was gradually thrown behind him.

The pangolin general thought, can he always escape from heaven?

Dong, as if it was hit by a big hammer, the ball suddenly accelerated, hitting the ground, sinking deep into the ground.

Fang Dou killed all the other monsters at this moment, walked to the pangolin, "Get out!"

"I will never come out even if I die!"

The sound of the pangolin was muffled, and the sound came from the ball.

"I won't come out, right? I just use you to try the sword!"

Fang Dou raised the bronze flying sword, brushed his fingers across the cold sword edge, and his heart was filled with lingering feelings.

During this period, he claimed to be a self-cultivated and immersed in weaving and embroidery. He seemed to be abandoning his cultivation, but in fact he was applying the strategy of "stones from other mountains can attack jade."

In the spider forest, he was in danger of his life day and night, and Fang Dou and other masters were all working hard.

Under tremendous pressure, Fang Dou made rapid progress and took out all the life experiences of the master around him.

According to the evaluations of several master-level figures, if Fang Dou can go out, he will be qualified to open the door and recruit disciples and establish his own sect.

"I'm working on a flying shuttle, a rust needle, or a flying sword!"

Fang Dou opened his eyes, and the empty void turned into beautiful silk, with dense spinning patterns inside.

"I only know today what is 'to enter the gap with no thickness'!"

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Fang Dou's practice of weaving and embroidery also has the same realm. He has already stabbed a needle into the silk without any damage to the defense line and enters along the gap.

"A mere monster, I'm about to test my sword!"

Just now, I fought a sword light, using the ability of a pangolin.

The hard armor of this monster is as defensive as that of the water and fire robe. There is only a white seal left, and most of the force is removed.

"Good armor pieces, just make a pair of protective armor!"

Fang Dou raised his hand, and the bronze flying sword flew out, shrinking into a thin needle in the air.

The thin needles circled the balls formed by the pangolin for several rounds, and they had nowhere to go.

The armor on the pangolin's body is stacked and layered, and there is no gap at all.

"Is there really no flaw?"

Fang Dou's fingers moved, "No matter how dense the silk is, I can find the point where I can get the needle, let alone you!"

The fine needle turned into a bronze flying sword and stabbed it downwards at the intersection of the two scales.

"go!"

Square Dou's fingers jumped continuously, and the ball jumped violently, spinning in the air for a moment.

In the end, the ball hit the ground with a bang and countless armor pieces exploded.

Whoosh, the fine needle returned to the palm of the palm and returned to the bronze flying sword.

The Mantian Armor films were all disassembled from the pangolins, and there was no loss at all.

The pangolin general, revealing his pink body, was shaking by the cold wind. What's going on?

"go!"

Fang Dou's fingers flicked, and the sword light passed by, and the monster died on the spot without the protection of the hard armor.

"What a brilliant sword technique!"

One of them clapped his hands and walked out, showing a surprised gaze, staring at the Taoist temple above Fang Dou's head.

"The monster monk with Taoist robe is good at using flying swords. You are the master Fangdou of Jiming Temple in Jinling County!"

After being shocked, Fang Dou asked, "Senior Guanglin, you have a great opportunity, why don't you take the opportunity to escape?"

Master Guanglin shook his head and pointed at the Taoist temple on his head, "I just have to leave for this thing!"

Fang Dou's heart became nervous and he was careless. Gangsha Daoguan was discovered by the other party.

"Are you the successor of my junior brother?"

Fang Dou immediately refused, "No, I don't have a sect inheritance!"

Master Guanglin stared at his eyes and said for a long time, "Yes, the inheritance of the Gangsha Sect in You Wuyi is indeed as you said!"

Then, he said lightly, "But the Taoist Temple above your head has the breath of my disciple Ma Feiling, it is true!"

"Well, you killed him?"

Fang Dou nodded, "That's right!"

"You have also obtained the picture of the white tiger holding a corpse!"

This time Fang Dou didn't say anything and kept silent.

"Forget it, you have obtained the inheritance of my junior brother. At this moment, the 'Tiangang and Earth Demons' are complete. No matter what, you can't be left out!"

Master Guanglin raised his hand and said, "Follow me to return to Ma Sect, let me, my master, teach you carefully and take you back to the right path."

Fang Dou heard this and wanted to imprison him.

With this real person in charge, there is no difference between the Mahjong Headquarters and the Dragon Pond and Tiger's Nest.

"go!"

Guanglin's real man pressed his palm down, "Thousands of evil follow the order!"

Fang Dou's breathing became difficult, his limbs were heavy, and he subconsciously resisted.

Unexpectedly, when he struggled, the air around him twisted, and a scream of "ah" sounded, as if it was unexpected.

Fang Dou's Golden Rooster Art skills have already reached the perfect state. He used the power of his body, but the power of the thousand evil spirits could not be suppressed.

Master Guanglin was surprised, "What a brute force, it would be fine if you are a monster, but at best you are gifted. How can practitioners distract themselves from refining their bodies?"

"Wrong, wrong!"

The real man Guanglin shook his head repeatedly, about to increase his strength to completely surrender Fang Dou.

Suddenly, a thin light appeared in front of Fang Dou and stabbed in front of him.

"Flying Sword?"

The true man Guanglin almost laughed out loud. All the mediocre people in the world regard the sword immortal as a snake or scorpion, but he is different.

With his vision, outside the world, if you go out of the late Sword Immortal of Zhenguo, even if you see all the sword Immortals in Shu, you will not be more than one palm to fear him.

Of course, these people do not include the nameless Fang Dou.

The true man Guanglin glanced at him and captured the trajectory of the flying sword, raised his palm, and was about to come forward to catch it.

"My master teaches you that the true teachings of Gangsha Sect will be cultivated to the extreme, and it is easy to capture the flying sword!"

"Instead of being distracted and practicing all kinds of chaos, you might as well go with me, wash away all the miscellaneous learnings, and concentrate on practicing the wonderful skills of Tiangang and Earth Demon with me!"

When he spoke, he opened his five fingers, four fingers on top and one finger on bottom, and he was about to pinch the thin thread that turned into a bronze flying sword.
Chapter completed!
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