Fang Chen's eyes moved, and the look of the strange look:
"I guess Song Zhili, the owner of Wandao Building. He is the three turns Sanxian, but he also has to call Wang Chongsong a brother."
"Three turns?"
Wang Zhenlong's lips moved slightly, and his complexion suddenly said:
"Why do these exist, why calculate my virtual fairy sword sect?"
He is expensive to cultivate the king of the sword, but in front of Sanxian, he still cannot be as easy as the old sword fairy.
Not to mention the existence of the three divergent fairy, such a finger only needs one finger, and you can easily kill the Xu Xianjian Sect.
"This may be related to the old sword fairy."
Fang Chen Road.
"Why do you get the old sword fairy again? You just said that the old sword fairy is just the same. What does he have to do with this matter? You can't even even the old sword fairy.
The tone of the beard sword sword is a bit stiff.
"Let him say, you shut up."
Wang Zhenlong scolded.
Big beard sword swords over his mouth, no longer speaking, just a pair of eyes staring at Fang Chen.
"I have to mention the relationship between Lao Jianxian and Li Changsheng."
Fang Chen Road.
Someone couldn't help it again. Fortunately, Wang Zhenlong stared back. He slowly stood up and nodded: "Continue."
"Lao Jianxian's true name Li Jingnian, like Li Changsheng, is all the righteous sons of the star of the Xingxing Sword Division."
Fang Chen Road.
Seeing that Fang Chen mentioned Li Wuxian again, and also said that he was the righteous father of Li Jingnian and Li Changsheng, and he took a breath of cold breath, his eyes widened, and looked at Fang Chen dumbly.
Fang Chen continued: "This Li Wuxian is also a person. He was originally a prisoner of the four prisoners.
After cooperating with the spiritual religion, it made a breakthrough, promoted to three transfuses, set up the Tianjian Division, and reversed the embarrassing situation of sword swords in the creation of chemical stars. "
"But so, Tianjian Division naturally became the sword in the hands of the spirit of spiritual gods. Who do they want to kill?
"That's not going to be a dog ..."
Someone lost his voice.
How can my generation sword repair be instructed by the order!?
"You know very little about the situation of Jianxiu in prison."
Wang Zhenlong sighed lightly: "In that place, Jian Xiu was famous due to the power of attack. He was jealous and jealous. Because of his short life, he was constrained by the princes and big schools.
How can I see the sword repair that is almost invincible at the same level and survive the world? "
"I didn’t mention this with you before, I hope your sword heart and sword bone can not be affected."
Everyone stayed.
They didn't seem to expect that in other places, Jianxiu would have such a embarrassing situation.
"The Master said well. Because of the short life of the sword, there are very few promotion to the scattered fairy.
No matter how strong the sword in the sword of Jianxiu, it is far from being able to cross several big realms. "
Fang Chen nodded gently: "Maybe Lao Jianxian is unwilling to become a dog who is a spiritual education, so he chose to come here."
"If Lao Jianxian made such a choice, why would they continue to send someone to sneak into the Xianjian Sword Sect?
Either or order Lao Jianxian to go back and continue to do things for them, or ... just kill the killer. "
Someone raised questions in their hearts.
"I was thinking about this problem before. As Wang Chongsong, even if there are enough reasons to come here, there are many choices. He can go to the wasteland and you can choose the surname."
Fang Chen smiled, "Not long ago, I thought about one thing. They did this, maybe I knew that the old sword fairy had been in contact with the different numbers here.
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"Is there anything worthwhile to sting?"
"If there is really, have they been able to do it with their means?"
"I haven't lost anything in these years ... wait, that sword tire !?"
Everyone looked at each other, and the Xianxian Jianzong did lose one thing, it was a sword tire!
In addition, they suddenly remembered that when the two strangers played chess, one of them gave the old sword fairy a inheritance.
At that time, there were so many fairy kings present, and no one could choose.
Will the two be in contact in the early years?
"Actually, such things may not be their real purpose. They may just want to stare at the old sword fairy, through him, contact the other number."
Fang Chen Road.
"Old sword fairy has been sitting, these things ... can't be investigated."
Wang Zhenlong waved his hand, his eyes fell on Fang Chen again:
"Just now Qin Hucheng said, you hurt Li Wuxian. According to your words, is he the three turns of Sanxian or a good sword that is good at attacking. How can you hurt him?"
"I still understand what Wang saw it, in a word, this may be that they sang one by one!"
The beard sword has a lighten eyes.
At this moment, a peak owner suddenly took out Xuan Tianjing. After he glanced, his complexion suddenly changed, looking at Fang Chen in a doubt, and looked at Wang Zhenlong, and his voice was hoarse:
"Everyone, there is one thing ... look at it together."
Big beard sword swordsman's lips: "What are you looking at at this time? Don't interrupt me."
"No ... aren't you questioning whether Fang Jianshou hurts the Li Wuxian? You know it when you see it."
The monk's two words didn't say anything, and went out of the temple and gently raised his hand. In his hand, Xuan Tianjing rose to the wind, turning into a huge height, hanging over the swordsfield.
In Xuantian Mirror, there is the scene of Fang Chen and Li Wuyan.
The two squeezed into the mountains, and the latter dust was forced to retreat, and then Fang Chen lifted the chessboard, a sword cut off Li Wuxian.
In a short time, the entire Xianxian Jianzong seemed to be extremely silent.
Some disciples finally turned back, rubbing the stiff neck while rubbing, and stemming at the side:
"Yes ... Fang Jian's head?"
"It should be him ... unless there is a life that is exactly the same as him, but ... Is this a means that is not the only way to teach the ancestors?"
"Such a large mountain range, pinch into a slap -sized chess piece ..."
Everyone looked at each other, and it was easy for them to destroy a mountain, but they asked them to knead a mountain range into a pawn. This is something that ordinary people can't do at all.
These means, the use of spiritual power has reached the point where it is unpredictable.
The main hall, the peak owner has retracted Xuantian Jing, and everyone has no intention of debate.
"Fang Jian's head, are you teaching ancestors?"
Big beard swordsman asked.
"Just take some coincidence."
Fang Chen Road.
How about it?
Who can take the Great Mountains into a pawn?
Who can take Qiao Yijian and cut the other sword to teach the ancestor?
Everyone has concluded their own guess.
"There is another question. If Wang Chongsong knows that you have such strength, why deliberately splash your dirty water?"
Someone couldn't help asking the doubts in their hearts.
With the means of Fang Chen's just shown in Xuantian Mirror, it is not necessary to put it in the eyes, and there is no need to put it in the eyes, and there is no fear of the Xianxian Jianzong's misunderstanding.
Strong, how about worrying about the ants are thinking?
"This is where Wang Chongsong is clever."
Fang Chen sighed softly: "If I have not confirmed myself, I will treat me as murderers today, and stand on the opposite side with me, and he ... and he knows that I will not die against you."
"We have become a sword that can stab at you and will not be damaged?"
Wang Zhenlong murmured to himself.
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