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Chapter 870 The Road to the Broken Sword

Everyone looked strange and whispered for a while, then they realized who the person in front of them was, and they were all a little surprised.

It turns out that this person is the head of the sword set by Xuxian Sword Sect!

Fang Chen's figure appeared in the mysterious mirrors, and Di Tian and Beidou were watching the fun and were also discussing the origin of this person.

There were many people in Zhongzhou who showed surprise in front of the Xuantian Mirror and even rubbed their eyes.

At the Three Thousand Daomen Gate, Mr. Li and his group of people stood in front of the Sect Master's Hall, looking at the scene in the Xuantian Mirror, with an excited and surprised expression.

"It's Old Ancestor Fang!!"

"What a big brother... Why is the big brother still so young? He looks a little less young than before..."

Fang Zhixue looked strange.

She had already learned from Master Li Dao about Fang Chen's experience in Zhongzhou. It was precisely because of this that she was very concerned about the Xuxian Sword Sect's sword-question trip. She didn't expect to see Fang Chen in the Xuantian Mirror

The figure.

"Stay, everyone, this time the Xuxian Sword Sect's journey to ask for swords is stable. I know Fang... Master Uncle, he doesn't fight a war that he won't be sure!"

Master Li grinned.

Xuxian Sword Sect, all the peaks gathered under the Xuantian Mirror. They were gritting their teeth because of the shameless things of Qiankun Sword Sect, now they were looking at each other in shock.

Someone said in surprise: "It's Fang Chen? I'm not mistaken? Our sword head condenses the Nascent Soul?"

"It's right, it's him. After condensing the Nascent Soul, it means that he can walk on the path of asking for swords. Qin Hucheng can rest for a little while."

"So... our Xuxian Sword Sect is stable this time?"

"Of course it's stable."

A thick sound rang out.

Everyone looked at each other and saw a man standing with his hands facing away from them, his head tilted to forty-five degrees, looking at the scene in the Xuantian Mirror:

"The sword with Fang Jianshou is at the same level, I am afraid that even the Kunlun Sword Sect will not be able to find an opponent. This time, the World Sword Sect will have nothing to say. Our Xuxian Sword Sect will take revenge and revenge.

injustice."

Revenge if you have revenge, and revenge if you have revenge if you have revenge!

Everyone looked more and more excited.

All major fairy courts and fairy palaces are paying attention to this battle, and many of them have had an intersection with Fang Chen. A genius who failed to decontaminate the infant suddenly appeared and successfully condensed the Nascent Soul, which really surprised all parties.

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When the King of Wastewater fell on Qiankun Island, he felt a little familiar when he saw Fang Chen. When she looked at her for a few more times, her expression gradually became wrong.

The green-headed turtle stretched his neck and looked at it for a while, then suddenly took a breath of cold air and said in a lost voice:

"Master, it's that guy..."

Zuo Xu sighed softly: "Xuxian Sword Sect has left a hand. It seems that they deliberately used this to sharpen Qin Hucheng and took advantage of the opportunity to let him realize the sword intent towards death."

After saying that, he glanced at the King of Wastewater, saw that the King of Wastewater looked a little pale, and chuckled:

"What's wrong?"

The look of the fallen whale king changed slightly. After thinking about it, he still felt that he had to tell the truth, so he sent a message to tell the matter.

"It's just a small matter, it's just a misunderstanding. Since he's fine now, he naturally won't cause trouble for you. At worst, I can just come forward and explain it, so don't be afraid."

Zuo Xu smiled.

The King of Waste Relaxed breath, she knew the background and origin of this young master Zuo Xu deeply. Since the other party said it was okay, she didn't have to worry about the other party causing trouble for her afterwards.

"I really didn't expect that this guy would be the head of the Xuxian Sword Sect..."

She sighed secretly in her heart.

Wang Zhenlong looked at Fang Chen for a while and nodded slightly: "I'm back? Is Ningying still going well?"

"I encountered some accidents, but my disciples also became a blessing in disguise. Now it is the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul."

Fang Chen Dao.

Not long after the Infant Condensation, the Nascent Soul Great Perfection has been achieved!?

Now even the monks who came from the Immortal Court and Immortal Palace looked shocked. What kind of opportunity did this mean that such a magical thing would happen!?

"Ninthian Xiang Great Perfection..."

Jing Yuehan has a complicated expression. She is still a golden elixir now. It has only been more than fifty years since she has been doing that thing.

I remember that year I saw the birth of the spiritual marrow in Daxia. She accepted the Jade Fairy for the Xuxian Sword Sect. Fang Chen at that time... was just an ordinary Qi Refining Cultivator.

Now it’s less than a hundred years. The ordinary Qi refining that used to be has now become the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul.

At the peak of the lower fourth level, as long as you take a step forward, you can be among the middle third level...

"good."

Wang Zhenlong finally showed a smile on his face, patted Fang Chen heavily on his shoulder, and looked at the Xuanxian Sword Cultivator of Qiankun Sword Sect:

"Chang Fu, the first sword of my Xuxian Sword Sect is back. This road to asking for swords will naturally be left to him to continue to walk and call out your Nascent Soul Great Perfection."

The Xuanxian Sword Cultivator of Qiankun Sword Sect frowned slightly, then nodded slightly, and instructed the people below to call out all the Nascent Soul Great Perfection Sword Cultivator.

The Kunlun Sword Sect stared at Fang Chen and looked at him for several times. A faint smile gradually appeared on his face, and said lightly:

"It is rumored that your sword is not even visible to ordinary people. If you look at it, you will exhaust your life. Is this rumor true?"

"Senior, since it's a rumor, then the truth is based on my heart, I don't have to say anything."

Fang Chen smiled.

"Is that right? I'm going to take a look later."

The other party chuckled and stopped talking.

Qin Hucheng walked to Fang Chen and smiled and said, "Junior Brother Fang, I'll depend on you next."

"Senior brother, don't worry."

Fang Chen nodded slightly.

Qin Hucheng returned to everyone and sat cross-legged on the ground, calmly adjusting his breathing to recover from his injuries.

After about a dozen breaths, hundreds of sword cultivators came to the sword, all of which were the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul of Qiankun Sword Sect.

Everyone looked at each other and had already guessed in their hearts that they might have encountered a situation similar to Qin Hucheng when they were experiencing this Fang Jian Head.

The other party...it is likely to be unable to get out of Qiankun Island today.

No matter how strong a sword cultivator is, can he really defeat more than a hundred geniuses of the same level in succession?

In everyone's opinion, this possibility is extremely low.

As the Nascent Soul of Qiankun Sword Sect came out, everyone's attention fell on the two of them.

"Qiankun Sword Sect..."

"I don't need to know your name. Today I am on the journey of asking for swords, and the same path of breaking swords."

Fang Chen spoke slowly and interrupted the other party's self-introduction.

The other party's expression changed slightly, and a faint anger flashed in his eyes.

The sword cultivators from all sides narrowed their eyes and looked at Fang Chen, thinking about the meaning of the way to break the sword in the other party's mouth.

"Then you take action."

The Nascent Soul of Qiankun Sword Sect said coldly.

The voice fell.

A sword light flashed.

His head fell gently to the ground, and even his Nascent Soul was shattered, and he had no time to escape.

"Today's first sword of the Qiankun Sword Sect, the next one."

Fang Chen's indifferent voice sounded in everyone's ears, pulling them back from their state of loss.

The sword just now... they couldn't even see any tricks. A Nascent Soul Great Perfection Sword Cultivator of the same level was awarded the title like this?

The sword cultivator of Qiankun Sword Sect looked at Fang Chen fiercely, his eyes rippling with murderous intent.

The smile on the face of the Xuanxian Sword Cultivator gradually disappeared and said lightly:

"I have to kill him?"
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