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"Um?"
In the void, the sudden playful laughter made Fang Junxian frown, but then he smiled and said: "Since this friend is here, why don't you show up to meet me?"
Although he looked calm on the surface, Fang Junxian felt a little uneasy in his heart. He didn't even notice that someone was approaching him unknowingly.
Although he is not a perceptive warrior, the fact that the other party can approach him quietly shows that his strength is extraordinary.
"Is this breath you?"
At the same moment, Hua Qiqiao also frowned, seemed a little surprised, and said to himself.
"Lord Holy Guardian, I am right behind you."
Just when Fang Junxian finished speaking, a playful voice sounded again, very sarcastic.
Fang Junxian's face suddenly darkened, and then he felt a chill coming over him, and his heart trembled violently.
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, before Fang Junxian had time to react, a sword energy passed by and touched his cheek, leaving a dazzling sword mark.
Fang Junxian's face suddenly darkened. Even though he had experienced many battles, his heart was as heavy as water. At this moment, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in anger.
Sword marks, this is a great humiliation for any warrior, let alone he is a majestic guardian of heaven?
"boom!"
Fang Junxian suddenly turned around. Above his body, a huge momentum rose into the sky. It was like a volcanic eruption, spreading crazily in all directions. The surrounding world roared and seemed to collapse.
Hua Qiqiao felt the force of oppression coming towards her face, her expression changed with horror, and she immediately stepped forward to protect Nie Tian behind her.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and Hua Qiqiao's figure retreated wildly, but Nie Tian kept hiding behind him and was not harmed at all.
"Senior Huazun, are you okay?"
Nie Tian steadied his body, noticed that Hua Qiqiao's energy and blood were rising, and the breath in his body was rushing wildly, showing signs of disorder, and asked quickly.
"puff!"
Before Hua Qiqiao could speak, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was as white as paper, without any blood.
Nie Tian was horrified, and immediately activated his tenth lifeline, and the billowing life force poured into Hua Qiqiao's body, trying to use his tenth lifeline to forcibly stabilize the frantic aura in Hua Qiqiao's body.
"puff!"
But he didn't expect that the frenzied aura was so violent that it suddenly exploded and knocked him back several meters. After he staggered, a mouthful of dirty blood spurted out.
Suddenly, Hua Qiqiao's expression changed drastically, and her handsome facial features were twisted together, making her look extremely ferocious. She was obviously possessed by a maniac.
"senior!"
When Nie Tian saw this scene, his heart suddenly rose in his throat, he shouted and rushed over.
Hua Qiqiao's aura was frantic and obviously out of control. If he couldn't control it, he would be possessed at best, or die on the spot at worst! "Boom!"
But as soon as Nie Tian got close, a violent force burst out from Hua Qiqiao's body, forcing him back.
"Oops!"
Nie Tian could barely stabilize his body, but his expression changed drastically.
At this time, the third eye appeared again on Hua Qiqiao's forehead, and it was obvious that the power was completely out of control.
At the critical moment, a powerful sword intent came suddenly, forcefully forcing Hua Qiqiao to retreat continuously.
Almost at the same moment, a figure broke through the air and landed instantly. With a finger pointing, a sword intent with powerful spiritual power spurted out and penetrated straight into the third eye of Hua Qiqiao.
Hua Qiqiao's body trembled, tilted slightly, and passed out.
The figure caught Hua Qiqiao and came to Nie Tian's side.
"Thank you, senior."
Nie Tian took Hua Qiqiao and saw that the other person was a vicissitudes of life old man with white beard and hair, so he quickly bowed and thanked him.
But he was wondering in his heart, who was this old man who suddenly appeared, and why did he want to help?
"His breath has stabilized and he just fell into a coma temporarily."
The old man smiled faintly, then raised his head, his eyes firmly locked on Fang Junxian, and said with a smile: "Master Holy Guardian, you have such a big temper."
Fang Junxian frowned, regained his composure a little, and said, "I heard that when the Abyss lineage retreated into the Eternal Abyss, Old Man Wanjian also retreated into seclusion.
After Old Man Wan Jian retired to seclusion, he took in three extremely talented disciples in the abyss."
"After the death of Old Man Wan Jian, these three disciples grew into the strongest swordsmen in the Abyss, and were known as the Three Swordsmen of the Abyss."
"Your swordsmanship has reached the realm of transformation, and you have the aura of the abyss on your body. You should be one of the three swords of the abyss."
"If I'm not wrong, you should be the strongest among the three swords of the abyss, the Qizhan Sword Duguqing!"
After finishing speaking, Fang Junxian's eyes were full of murderous intent, extremely fierce.
"Duguqing!"
When Nie Tian heard this name, his eyes trembled violently.
He had heard from Bing Ji and others before that the strongest among the three swords of the abyss was the Qizanjian Duguqing, known as the best swordsman of the abyss.
When Bing Ji left before, she promised Nie Tian that she would find someone to protect the Fengtian Sect in her place.
Now it seems that this person is most likely Qicanjian Duguqing.
"Lord Holy Guardian has not left the Tiandao Sacred Pavilion all year round, but he has such an understanding of the Abyss lineage that has long been hidden from the world. He is really thoughtful."
Duguqing nodded and smiled, acquiescing to his identity.
"hehe."
Fang Junxian smiled and said: "Before I came, the Pavilion Master told me that there are a few people in the Seventh Cultivation Holy Realm who need special attention, and you happen to be one of them."
"oh?"
Dugu smiled miserably and said, "It's rare that the Lord of the Holy Pavilion thinks so highly of him. Shouldn't Dugu feel honored?"
"The Pavilion Master has always been tolerant and respectful to the strong men in the world. If Mr. Dugu doesn't dislike it, you can come back to the Holy Pavilion with me and discuss martial arts with the Pavilion Master. Wouldn't it be a joy in life?"
Fang Junxian's eyes narrowed for a moment and he said loudly.
"Dugu Xin accepts the kindness of the Pavilion Master and the Holy Protector."
How could Dugu Qing not hear Fang Junxian's intention to win over him, but he smiled faintly and said, "It's just that Dugu is getting old and doesn't want to leave here anymore."
"Mr. Dugu, this is an invitation from Tiandao Shengge. Do you really not think about it anymore?"
Fang Junxian's face darkened slightly, and there was a hint of coldness in his tone.
"Forget it, Duguxiao can't bear the good intentions of Tiandao Shengge."
The corners of Duguqing's mouth twitched, his eyes firm and determined.
"So, there is only one battle between us?"
Fang Junxian's face suddenly darkened, and he did not hide the threat at all.
"If Lord Holy Guardian wants to fight, Dugu Zi will accompany you to the end."
Duguqing smiled faintly, and the aura of sword intent surrounded him, and he suddenly seemed to have changed into a different person, extremely fierce.
"Then come on!"
Fang Junxian's eyes suddenly shrank, the last trace of his patience had been worn away, and without hiding anything, he stepped out with a single step, and the momentum soaring into the sky exploded, causing the surrounding space and time to turmoil, the wind and clouds changing colors, and the sun and moon turning dark.
Nie Tian's heart trembled inexplicably when he saw Fang Junxian's momentum.
Fang Junxian's momentum was no weaker than that of the master of the Tiandao Sacred Pavilion back then! "Come!"
Duguqing responded proudly, taking the same step, tearing the sky with his sharp sword energy, leaving a sharp light in the air.
"What a strong sword spirit!"
Nie Tian's expression changed, and he was so shocked that his blood couldn't help but boil.
Duguqing's sword intention is hidden under Yin Feng's Wuwo!