"Godci, tell me, what did you do just now?"

Even if you are a sword cultivator in Shu, you cannot be easily refined.

Fang Dou was particularly curious and did not teach the cultivation of the heavenly teachings, and the other party completely understood them by himself.

Xiu Tianci recalled for a moment and said, "My teacher, my mind sneaked into the big turtle, and I felt that this flying sword was very friendly and could be integrated into the soul."

When Fang Dou heard this, he found that it was true that Xiu Tianci's soul was too powerful, and he could easily refine the flying sword in an instant and upgrade it from a sword weapon to a sword seal.

Fang Dou can't do this ability at present, and his Golden Rooster Spirit needs to be improved before it can be carried out.

"As for the thunder method..."

Xiu Tianci refining the sword seal and introducing it again.

"The Guishui Divine Thunder taught by my cultivator is introduced every day!"

"But the old senior said that throwing the thunder out is not called thunder magic, it is called smashing a cannon!"

"Under his guidance, I practiced the changes in the thunder method, tamed the irritable thunder, and introduced it into my body to train my internal organs, blood and bone marrow!"

Speaking of this, Xiu Tianci spread his palms and five fingers with white skin, blood vessels appeared under the fair skin.

But when you get a closer look, the blood vessels are filled with lightning and lightning, making electric wires linger around the raised hairs.

"The old senior said that my thunder technique has been transformed from outside to inside, and I have achieved some success!"

After saying that, Xiu Tianci looked at Fang Dou, "Master, your thunder technique must be much more advanced than me. I wonder what level you have reached?"

Fang Dou was so embarrassed that he coughed twice, "Is this? Let's talk about it later!"

"God's gift, I offended the sword cultivator in Shu for my master. The pursuit is coming soon. I didn't expect you to come first!"

Fang Dou pointed at his waist and said, "I also killed more than a dozen sword cultivators, our master and disciple, and we are still with them!"

"This Fuyuan Temple is the land of your martial law uncle. It's not good to be damaged!"

"What my master thinks is to fight here and then leave Fuyuan Temple and fight them!"

Fang Dou laughed and said, "Do you really think that Fang Dou is a soft persimmon that can be kneaded?"

Xiu Tianci nodded, "Master is right!"

He suddenly looked up and looked at Bao Xiang's solemn martial law, "Is this Master Uncle?"

His eyes fell on Fang Dou's short hair again, "Master, we are actually the inheritance of the Shimen. Do disciples need to lose their hair?"

He picked up the black hair scattered on his shoulders, and was so shocked that he quickly stopped the martial law, "Big nephew, don't get me wrong. We will work with our own hands, so don't do this!"

After Fang Dou's explanation, Xiu Tianci realized that Fang Dou's lineage was considered a side sect.

Originally, Fang Dou was alone and it didn't matter.

But today's recruitment of Xiu Tianci as a disciple is equivalent to establishing a school, and many styles were different in the past.

I was alone before and could run away if I couldn’t beat him, but now I have an apprentice by my side, so I can’t let him see that his elders are ‘sloppy’!

Besides, if the calf in Xiu Tianci made a sound, he could bring back more than a dozen sword cultivators' heads.

Fang Dou was also excited by these sword cultivators in Shu. This is endless!

We fought, sweating inside and outside the Shu Road, and wounded on Fengdu Mountain. This was considered to have made great contributions to the sword cultivator in Shu. Even the three sword immortals were praised and rewarded.

But you three major sword sects have captured my unclear historical components and deliberately killed me!

I have fled to the outside world, but you are still willing to let go and send someone out of Shu to chase him!

Since I won’t let my life go, everyone will not be able to pass it!

Fang Dou was full of murderous aura and had no choice but to practice the flying sword, he was completely inseparable from his good temper.

"Chasing me?"

I'm afraid I don't know, this is my home court, and it's not certain who will chase and kill whom!

...

On the edge of the river, several sword lights intertwined, flew from different directions, and arrived at a certain agreed location, and fell down one after another.

"Is it the senior brother of Baidicheng?"

"That's right, this is the team led by Uncle Zhao, Qingcheng!"

"So you have arrived too!"

"Where is Yu Qiumu, I heard that he is coming too!"

“…”

The sword cultivators in Shu who were scattered all over the place originally asked about Fang Dou's whereabouts, but when they received the news, they all gathered here.

If one or two people spread it, it is likely that it is fake, but the news comes from all parties, and you will understand by comparison that you will definitely not be fake!

The sword cultivators from these families communicated with each other and used secret techniques to interrogate them. The result was that Fang Dou was in Fuyuan Temple!

There are many details, such as Fang Dou's gift of Shu brocade, which makes a big splash, which further proves the authenticity of this information.

After searching for so long, I finally had some clues, but when everyone gathered together, the atmosphere was not light, but it was very depressing.

"Finally found Yu Qiumu's body, found!"

Several sword cultivators controlled the sword light and fell, holding Yu Qiumu's headless corpse.

There was an uproar around, and all the missing companions were found now.

Without exception, they were killed by a sharp sword and their heads were taken away. If the clothes on their bodies were not customized by the sect, they would not be able to recognize their original identity.

These days, there seems to be a murderer who specializes in fighting with the sword cultivator in Shu and assassinating the sword cultivator who is walking alone.

"Kill someone to take the head, the same method!"

The elders carefully investigated the body and nodded, "Dying with one sword is definitely a master at the level of genius!"

"Can it be Fang Dou's conspiracy that caused us to come over and ambush and kill us everywhere?"

The sword cultivator began to guess that the casualties had already accumulated, and there were more than a dozen people, which was obviously not a pain that could be explained by an accident.

All the people who were killed were all fellow disciples, and everyone was very angry and eager to take revenge.

It’s okay to kill people, but even the head level must be cut off. It’s the most important thing to die. This is too much!

"It's not like Fang Dou's swordsmanship style, he should be the second sword cultivator!"

After all, veteran sword cultivators are experienced and can see the sword skills of those who are trying to do it.

"It's not She Yuchong's three elders, could it be... Cao Dongxuan?"

Several old sword cultivators deduced this conclusion and looked at each other with great excitement.

Beating a rabbit is a rhythm of killing one's own pot.

If he could also capture and kill Cao Dongxuan this time, these two generations of defected sword cultivators will definitely reshape the reputation of the sword cultivator in Shu.

"Okay, even Cao Dongxuan is here. He is trying to carelessly protect his disciples!"

The elders of the three families were ready to fight, "In the past, they were allowed to escape their lives in Shu. This time, we will not give them a chance to escape!"

"Why should I deal with the dead fellow disciple?"

"Crenched first, put away the ashes, and kill Cao Dongxuan and Fang Dou, take back the head, and take them back to Shu for burial together!"

After a moment, fires rose by the river beach, and the air was filled with the smell of melting and incineration.

A group of sword cultivators looked at the remains in the fire and felt awe-inspiring.

As for the Fuyuan Temple where Fang Dou was hiding, in their eyes, it was just a monk temple.

They came to the door of the Shu sword cultivator, but the other party dared to say that he was not a word?
Chapter completed!