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Chapter 575 Who dares to talk about the sword monthly ticket)

.. "The ruins of Yinlong Valley were built by the ancestors of the ancient human race. They are the property of everyone in the world. When did they become your private property in Qiantian Mountain?"

The person speaking is upright and awe-inspiring.

Zong Shou felt vaguely familiar. He turned around and saw a familiar figure descending from the sky.

As expected, he was an acquaintance. It was Daoling Zong Fang Ming, with hundreds of knights behind him. He should be the sixth-level Taoist soldier of Daoling Zong. At this time, his expression was solemn. As soon as Fang fell down, he asked Zong Shou: "Your Majesty said this. , don’t you think it’s ridiculous?”

The unwilling casual cultivators around him had already thought of retreating when they saw that even the direct disciples of the Demon Lotus Palace were killed by Zong Shou on the spot because of a disagreement.

At this time, seeing people from the Dao Ling Sect from the Sixth Holy Land appear, they were immediately shocked and stopped, and the crowd was filled with emotions.

"As expected of Mr. Fang Ming and Fang Da, he is eager for justice and loyal to justice!"

"That's right! Yinlong Valley is the Yinlong Valley for everyone in the world, how can it be occupied by Qian Tianshan's family!"

"It's really unreasonable to use force to suppress others. Qian Tianshan and Shangxiao are the same! It's really too overbearing——"

"Those who block people's opportunities are like enemies of life and death!"

Not long after these words rang out, another faint sound came from the distant sky.

"How can I be so tyrannical as I do in the Tianshan Mountains? The king has spoken like a mountain, if anyone among you dares to enter the Yinlong Valley today, then he is an enemy of me in the Tianshan Mountains!"

The voice was low and carried in one direction. When the words fell, a blazing white flame began to burn around Yinlong Valley. The casual cultivators who were forced to retreat retreated one after another.

When Fang Ming saw this, his brows suddenly furrowed into the Chinese character "Chuan", as if he was extremely dissatisfied. In his eyes, a rune flashed, which was countless icy power that spread everywhere. He quickly extinguished the white flames.

But the voice then smiled with a hint of ridicule: "Well done!"

When the words were spoken, the white flame turned from flame to cold, and merged with Fang Ming's ice power. In an instant, the land hundreds of miles around the Yinlong Valley was completely frozen.

As a result, those casual cultivators were even more unable to survive and retreated into the distance one after another.

When Fang Ming saw this, he also let out a cry of surprise. Then he squinted his eyes and looked into the void, only to see an old man waking up in the void.

"It turns out to be Taoist Brother Zong Fei! This spiritual method of converting ice and fire is really good! But I don't know where did you learn it?"

Zong Fei laughed proudly, "It's not a spiritual method, it's a magical power. It comes from the blood. My clan is lucky! There are people who can sublimate the bloodline and travel back down the river. Therefore, they can have this bloodline magic -"

"I see, that's really congratulations!"

Fang Ming's face remained normal, but his heart was filled with ups and downs.

I know that those who can sublimate their bloodline must have mastered some kind of avenue and engraved this bloodline information into their own bloodline.

And being able to swim back down is even more extraordinary. At least he is a strong person in the divine realm. If he has a slightly stronger bloodline, he must be in the holy realm——

After Qiantian Mountain, besides the old man Longying and Ao Kun, are there any other powerful people in the Holy Realm?

Then his face became condensed, and as the sect flew in, several ninth-level monks arrived from the air one after another.

From a distance, you can see a surge of blood energy, rushing towards the sky. It is galloping like thunder and has a terrifying momentum. It is none other than the four thousand Blood Cloud Riders!

Zong Shou was stunned when he heard this. Zong Fei's transformation from ice to fire seemed to others to be nothing other than magical.

But he saw that there was the shadow of his own black and white holes inside. Could it be from himself?

By the way, Zongyuan and Ruoshui have told themselves before.

It turns out that this Dharma-like magical power can have such extraordinary powers once it is condensed?

But how is this possible? Could it be that God wanted to use his own hands to make this avenue appear in the world?

Is this how this avenue merges with my own bloodline?

Even if he cannot complete it, he will definitely appear in his descendants.

By the way! Speaking of bloodline, when I got up from Xuanyuan Yiren today, I felt something was wrong.

The blood of the fox was a little restless that day, and even not long ago, he almost couldn't control the fox tail.

Ordinarily, since the seventh level, my bloodline has advanced to the level of eight tails, and there is no possibility of improvement in a short period of time.

Therefore, even if he observes the scene of Taichu and obtains Zhouji's Life Book, his bloodline will not change much.

But at this time, deep inside the body, there is still some kind of power, surging, accumulating, and burning, as if it is waiting to explode.

If it weren't for the feeling that this change was harmless and beneficial to me, I would have been worried.

But at this time, there was also some suspense.

Suddenly, his heart moved slightly, and he was too lazy to pay attention to Fang Ming. Zong Shou turned his eyes leisurely and looked somewhere in the void.

Ling Nian carefully identified it. The corners of Zong Shouhu's lips were slightly raised, and he grabbed and tore it apart with his big hand. The void in front of him was forcefully scratched open by him.

A figure also appeared in front of everyone. As if he didn't know that his figure had been noticed, he quickly fell down into the depths of the Yin Dragon Valley.

Zong Shou didn't even bother to look at him. He swept the sword energy and cut off the man's head.

This person has extraordinary spiritual skills. He uses his soul power to distort space and hide himself within it, as if he doesn't exist. It's like an illusion.

It's a pity that it can't be hidden from him, he has Zhouji's life book!

After dealing with this person, Zong Shou looked at Fang Ming: "Do you think Ling Zong has any objections?"

Fang Ming shook his head: "If it weren't for me, Ling Zong, all the monks in the world would be dissatisfied! Don't you think justice should be in people's hearts?"

Zong Shou said "Oh" and glanced around, but there was silence. No one answered, and there was not a word of dissatisfaction.

Some people simply turned into escaping light and flew away.

Although he usually looked at it, at this moment, the two men from Mingdu Liehe had also flown in. They opened the Ten Jue Sky Formation. This time, although they did not completely lock a space, they

It also made many casual cultivators in this large formation feel that the pressure was increasing.

Then there was the Xueyunqi who stood beside him, glaring at him with an obviously malicious expression.

Even more murderous——

When Fang Ming said this, no one answered at all. At this time, Zong Shou also looked over curiously.

"Then Er Dao Lingzong's intention is to fight me in Tianshan Mountain!"

Fang Ming's heart suddenly flashed, and he was equally fearful. He looked at the four thousand blood knights. He immediately turned his head and said, "Your Majesty uses power to suppress others and forces others to use force. Fang Ming has nothing to say!"

"Use strength to suppress others, use force to force others!"

When Zong Fei heard this, he directly mocked: "I wonder where Ling Zong learned about the seventeen medium-sized spirit stone veins? Since it is a natural real estate, it should also belong to the people of the world. Since Fellow Daoist Fang said so,

Why not open up your sect’s mineral veins and set an example for the world, so that we can follow suit——"

Fang Ming didn't answer this time, he just hummed and looked disdainful to defend himself.

Zong Shou smiled when he heard this. He had wanted to kill this person for a long time, but he never had the chance.

At this moment, I want to see where Mr. Fang Da will go in the future.

Just as he was thinking this, he heard Lei Dong say: "They are all here!"

When he finished speaking, he saw a sudden wave of light and shadow in the void, rushing down.

In just a moment, there were more than a thousand monks on the outskirts of the Yin Valley, but they belonged to various sects, including Buddhas and Taoists.

The leaders who led the team were obviously all at the ninth level.

However, no one spoke at this time, and many thoughts echoed around, seeming to be communicating something.

Then there was silence for a while, and finally only one person was heard saying: "Lingyun Sect's past rules were all 60%! Even if Ergan Tianshan replaces Lingyun now, it can't exceed this much?"

The person who spoke was just an ordinary disciple of Tailing Sect.

Zong Shou was too lazy to answer or explain. He just waited quietly for the replies from the leaders of the sect.

But in the void, there was a roar of laughter: "Eighty percent is not much! If you make this guy angry and chop off all your heads, your elders will probably not dare to say anything -"

Just as the laughter shook people's eardrums, a figure suddenly stepped out.

Everyone was paying attention and couldn't help but turn their faces to one side. This voice and appearance were unique in the Cloud Realm. They belonged to Jian Kuang Yuan Wushang!

Zong Shou raised his eyebrows and looked over. He saw that part of the man's severed body had recovered. However, the injury seemed to have not healed, and his face was a little pale.

He was hesitating in his mind whether to kill this guy. But he saw Yuan Wushang saying towards him: "I came here to find the healing medicine! I have no intention of going against the head of the Six Ultimate Swords. 1 This time I suffered a heavy defeat at your hands, and my injuries have not yet healed. Now I have no confidence! Zong Shou, you won’t take advantage of others’ danger and use force to bully the weak, right?”

He made no secret of his defeat, and then nodded and said: "When you get to your territory, you have to abide by the rules! Two-for-one makes two-for-one!"

Zong Shou was still hesitating, thinking that it would be better to get rid of this lunatic.

But at this time, everyone around him was buzzing.

After the Shangxiao Sect war, many people were speculating whether Zong Shou could defeat Yuan Wushang and whether he was the best swordsman in the Yun Realm.

Only then did I realize that this originally innocent person had been defeated by his hands long ago. Listening to his words, he was still seriously injured and defeated -

Discussions continued, but above the clouds, a clear voice sounded: "A person who can't even combine spirit and martial arts dares to claim to be the number one in the cloud world. It's really funny."

Following the words, another ball of green light fell one after another. They were all dressed in green robes and were harnessed by the light of the dragon sword.

The leader was about twenty years old, slightly younger than Yuan Wushang.

But it was another person who spoke, also twenty years old, with a thin expression, looking at Zong Shou with a sarcastic tone: "Who dares to discuss swords in front of the Sword Sect? Without the help of royal martial arts and the help of Xueyunqi , my Tai Chi junior brother, I will definitely defeat you!"

On the other hand, the young leader next to him frowned: "Brother, shut up! Don't let your comrades laugh at you——"

Although it was a scolding, there was unshakable self-confidence in his words.

Zong Shou was startled, and then he heard Lei Dong next to him smile bitterly: "It's my Feng Tai Chi, Junior Brother Feng!"

Opposite me, Yuan Wushang also blinked at him, pointed at Feng Taiji, and wiped his neck. He seemed to be saying that this person is annoying, do you want me to help you chop him down? To be continued...

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