Fang Shengyun agreed with the young disciple's words very much, but the pressure from Wanfa Hall was like a mountain, which made him unable to breathe.

If the war really starts with Wanfatang, then the ancestral land where the Fang family has lived for so many years will probably turn into a pile of ruins.

"You shouldn't retreat quickly, this is not the place you talk." Fang Shengyun said angrily to Fang Chonghe: "Put him into the water prison and you will not be able to come out within a hundred years!"

A hundred-year-old water prison is a very scary punishment.

For this foundation-building monk, if he is really imprisoned in the water prison for a hundred years, then he will be useless for the rest of his life.

"Hahaha, although the punishment for a hundred-year water prison is heavy, why should Brother Sheng Yun waste time like this? I have a bad temper, that is, whoever offends me, don't think about going out alive anymore!" As Jiang Ming spoke, he pointed a little, and a golden lightning lightning fell towards the young disciple.

Fang Shengyun pinched his fingers and wanted to activate the magic trick, but in the end, he took back the magic trick he was preparing to pluck.

Although the tragic death of this disciple made him feel sad, and although the death of this disciple ruined his reputation in front of his family disciples, he learned from his mistakes that he had to endure this cowardly. A small impatience would cause a big plan. He must not offend Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming's lightning was not fast, but this lightning could definitely strike the young disciple in front of him into pieces.

Perhaps killing their fellow clan in front of these disciples of the Fang family will make them feel even more enjoyable.

The young disciple of the Fang clan did not resist. He looked up at the falling thunder without fear, with endless determination in his eyes.

This made many people feel ashamed of themselves when they saw it.

Just as the blue-purple thunder was about to fall, a sword lightning flashed directly into two pieces.

With the sword light, someone said coldly: "You just said that the person who attacked Fang Qingmei was the same as yourselves, and even the attributes of magic power were the same?"

Someone broke his own lightning, which made Jiang Ming happy. When he turned his head and looked over, he found that he was a young man who seemed to be younger than him but had similar cultivation to him.

Another Nascent Soul Ancestor, it seems that the Fang family has really secretly cultivated a new Nascent Soul Ancestor.

But this is also good. I just took this opportunity to destroy the Fang family in one fell swoop!

Jiang Ming, who made up his mind, smiled and said, "Yes, I heard that that person is the same as me, whether it is the Return to the Sect of All Dharmas or the Thunder Symptoms. I really want to meet that person and see why he is so similar to me."

"Is it possible that there are really two identical leaves in this world?"

Jiang Ming's smile and words were all announcing to everyone that that person was him!

He was even more silly and told everyone that if you have the ability, you will come over. If you don’t have the ability, you will not have the ability. I just want to attack your people and make you uncomfortable.

"There shouldn't be two identical leaves!" Fang Ling said quickly. In these faint words, Fang Ling said coldly: "So now. Just die for me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the nine flying swords were as fast as lightning. No, it should be said that they were faster than lightning, and they quickly slashed towards Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming was very proud just now, but facing the sword light that suddenly appeared in front of him, a look of horror rose in his heart.

This man's sword light was so fast that he had no time to reflect it. He quickly slapped his small Qiankun bag, and a small blue shield blocked him.

This shield was transformed by him with the Shining Bao Wan Fossils, and he was not much more capable than the best defensive magic weapon.

On the periphery of the blue shield, there was a light blue-purple lightning flashing, making this magic weapon that was originally full of defense, and at this time there was a hint of attack.

With the shield to defend himself, Jiang Ming felt relieved, but at the same time, his anger increased by five points.

He almost injured himself with one sword. This opponent must not be kept!

But just as the thought in his mind arose, the sword light had already slashed on the shield.

The sword light passed by, and the huge shield was actually cut out a sword mark that could be seen from the inside. If the Ten Thousand Fossils were not the treasure of the Wanfa Hall, I'm afraid this sword would have cut the shield into two sections.

How could this be possible? When did your own fossils be so vulnerable?

Although Jiang Ming was arrogant, he was not a fool. In an instant, he realized that the person in front of him was not an ordinary person.

This should definitely be an opponent of similar level to his own level, and you must be extremely careful about him.

As his thoughts flashed, he waved at the broken shield, and the shield had turned into an eight-foot-long long bow.

His fingers fell on the green bowstring, and a purple-green thunder arrow appeared in his palm.

"Swoosh" the long arrow cut through the void, as fast as a stunning rainbow, and it was several times faster than the flying sword. Looking at the arrow he shot, Jiang Ming showed a smile on his face. When he sneaked into the female Nascent Soul Ancestor, if he shot such an arrow, she would have died long ago.

However, when the arrow light was about to approach the person coming from the other side, his brow frowned because he found that his arrow light was not as fast as the sword light of that person.

How could one not be faster than a flying sword if one’s own all-in-one arrow?

Although he was a little suspicious, soon the corner of his mouth began to pick up. His thunder arrow was not that simple.

Just as he shot this arrow, the monks below all looked shocked. Although his arrow was not shot at them, every monk was frightened.

This arrow, let alone shooting them, may be able to break their hearts and minds.

And can the Nascent Soul Ancestor who suddenly appeared catch this arrow?

Many people felt some concerns, especially those monks of the Fang family. As another ancestor of the Nascent Soul present, Fang Shengyun's expression was also full of horror. Fang Ling's sword just now certainly made him frightened. The arrow that Jiang Ming returned also made him furious.

He found that he could not only unable to catch Fang Ling's sword that could cut the magic shield out of the crack, but also could not catch Jiang Ming's arrow.

If Jiang Ming used this arrow to shoot him, he would probably have a way out.

Fang Ling, can you catch this arrow? Although Fang Shengyun no longer dares to look at Fang Ling with an ordinary early-stage cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage, Jiang Ming is the only disciple of Han Fazun, a generation of strong men who practices the Return to the Sect of All Laws. His methods should not be underestimated.

Fang Ling did not pay much attention to this arrow. What he thought in his heart was the shocking rainbow sword just now.

He was originally going to cut off Jiang Ming's dog head with one sword, but he didn't expect that Jiang Ming's shield was not an ordinary item, so he actually blocked the sword.

Why didn’t he break the shield directly? Fang Ling attributed the reason to whether he had comprehended the Jinghong Jue enough.

Although it has initially formed a Taoist pattern, I am still far from reaching the level of choosing Emperor Xuan, the ancestor of Tianxuan Sect.

If the Jinghong Jue reaches the speed of Emperor Xuan, Jiang Ming has a shield, even if he has ten sides, he can kill him with one sword.

It seems that in the future, we will continue to participate in the Taoist pattern.

Just as Fang Ling's thoughts flashed, the long arrow had already arrived a hundred feet away in front of him, and a hundred feet away. It can be said that it arrived in a flash.

At this moment, the thunder arrow that was coming in a crazy manner suddenly split into ten in the void, but the momentum was still quite strong and shot towards Fang Ling.

This is Jiang Ming’s must-kill strategy!

Ten lives, ten lives, hundreds of lives, hundreds of lives, thousands of lives!

This is an important method of the method of returning to the sect of all dharmas, and it can even be said to be one of the highest methods.

Ten derived from one is not the simple division practiced by ordinary monks, but the real derivative, which is truly generated ten times.

Ten in a lifetime means that his thunder arrow has turned into ten thunder arrows with the same power.

Of course, this power is increased ten times.

He didn't understand the ten methods of this life for a long time, but as far as he knew, his master had reached the peak of ten and hundreds of births. If he could go further, he would have been a thousand generations!

Once there are thousands of lives, then Han Fazun’s position in the world must move forward.

The five strongest people in the world will become the six strong people in the world. As for the fact that they have thousands of lives, Jiang Ming never thought about it.

Because according to the news passed down from ancestors, this possibility of thousands of lives does not exist at all.

It is a thing that does not exist, and naturally he will not waste his time in this regard.

In his opinion, a ten arrow in this life can avenge his sword just now. His confidence comes from his trust in his arrow.

But that man didn't move, as if he hadn't seen his earth-shaking ten thunder arrows. Could it be that he hadn't seen his own arrow light, or that he had accepted his fate?

Jiang Ming would never believe that Fang Ling would accept his fate, but he didn't think that his arrow was almost here, so what other means could that person use.

Just as his thoughts flashed, he saw a small black banner appearing in the young man's hand. With a slight shaking, a black portal appeared in front of the man.

Ten thunder arrows, like thunder, rushed towards the black portal, and then disappeared into the endless darkness of the portal in an instant.

How is this possible?

Jiang Ming couldn't believe what he saw was true, but the facts told him that he saw nothing wrong. The earth-shaking thunder arrow he shot had silently sank into the strange black portal.

At this moment, all the pride in Jiang Ming's heart had disappeared completely. He knew that at this time, he was not meeting an opponent, but a nemesis.

The arrow just now can be said to have gathered his greatest strength. The failure of the arrow has already made him lose some tricks.

Even if he can still use the method of returning to the sect to change a lot, the other party's black portal has already made him feel powerless. (To be continued...)

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