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[Chapter 266]: A great revenge is avenged, and a mutation is born

Hearing Xuan Qingzi say this, Fang Zhidi's expression couldn't help but be a lot more solemn, and under the fear of it, Fang Zhi looked at Hao Zhan and said, "So, has your divine soul entered the sword soul?"

"Why should I tell you? You might as well gamble, and when I'm dead, you'll know the outcome. ”

Hao Zhan sneered, knowing that the local chronicles in front of him had a fear in his heart, and deliberately agitated the general, but he thought in his heart, the junior who had not dried up dared to fight with him?

The old man is going to play a good trick today, I don't believe you dare to kill me!

Hao Zhan's expression even showed a deliberate provocation at this time, which made Fang Zhi's face extremely dark.

His appearance is quite similar to the appearance of entering the sword soul.

But Fang Zhi thought about it, if Hao Zhan really entered the Sword Soul, then he would definitely tell it.

On the contrary, he was now pretending to be a little afraid.

Logically speaking, this is indeed the case, but Fang Zhi didn't dare to act rashly, what if this old dog really entered the sword soul?

Xuan Qingzi stood in the distance, glanced at Fang Zhi, and said, "That resentment seal is actually quite good for martial artists, such as this Hao Zhan, the six platforms of the Earth Yuan Realm, can be called a leader." Once his grudge mark falls into your body, you can also reverse refining it. ”

"If you forcibly refine this one seal, you can at least gain the power of a platform. ”

"So the seal of resentment of sword cultivation is a blessing and a curse! ”

With such a fluttering sentence, Fang Zhi's complexion changed in an instant, his eyes were full of heat, he looked at Xuan Qingzi in disbelief, and said in surprise: "Really, how long will it take to refine this resentment seal?"

"With the strength of his six platforms, let you refine, at least half a year, at most a year. Xuan Qingzi spat out this sentence.

As soon as these words came out, Fang Zhi's heart pounded, with the progress of his cultivation, it would take eight or nine months to break through and step into the Earth Yuan Realm.

Stepping into the territory of the Earth Yuan and obtaining the skills of a powerhouse of the Earth Yuan Realm for no reason, it was simply a godsend for him.

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Zhi's heart fluttered, and he swept away Hao Zhan's gaze and already had some other things.

Hao Zhan, who was kneeling on the ground, heard Xuan Qingzi's words, and saw Fang Zhi's expression showing greed, his face suddenly turned pale, and the arrogance that he had originally held in his heart disappeared, and fear permeated his heart instead.

When Hao Zhan's expression turned pale, his mouth was a little knotted, and he immediately stammered a little urgently: "Fang Zhi, don't think too much, I haven't entered the sword soul!"

"Oh, didn't you enter the Sword Soul, doesn't that mean that I didn't even have the Sword Sect's revenge for killing you, right?" A teasing smile appeared on Fang Zhi's face, and there was a hint of a wolf's bloodlust in his eyes.

Hao Zhan shuddered fiercely when he heard this, and in a panic, he said again: "No...... No, I actually entered the sword soul, my master is an elder apprentice of the Zhongzhou Sword Sect, in terms of seniority, I am the apprentice grandson of an elder of the Zhongzhou Sword Sect, if you kill me, it will definitely cause trouble, let me go, the grievances between you and me, we will write it off!"

"I'm in the sword soul, that's better, I want your sword mark!" Fang Zhi smiled, his playful eyes always in his eyes.

Just as Hao Zhan was about to defend himself, a breeze blew through Qingyun Peak.

There was a muffled sound of a sharp weapon piercing the flesh.

Hot blood splattered out.

Hao Zhan, who was kneeling on the ground, looked down at the bronze ancient spear that pierced his chest with an unbelievable look.

For a moment his eyes changed from shock to horror, and he reached for the spear, trying to pull it out.

But sealed by the will of His Holiness, his strength is so insignificant!

Hao Zhan's expression showed a touch of anger, and there was a thick resentment in his eyes, as if he was a powerful ghost.

He opened his mouth to say something, but blood poured into his mouth, making it difficult for him to pronounce a single word.

For a while, Hao Zhan struggled to crawl his body, his blood-stained hands wanted to touch Fang Zhi, just as his hand was about to touch Fang Zhidi's body, Fang Zhi indifferently pulled out the bronze ancient spear from his body, and there was another muffled sound.

Hao Zhan's body froze in place for a while, the vitality in his eyes was like a fading tide, and his eyes, which were originally deep, were soon as gray as a stone, and the corpse smashed stiffly to the ground.

There was a muffled sound.

Gong Zhi, who was kneeling beside him, with her plump figure, trembled at this time, and when she looked up.

Fang Zhi found that the eyes of this young woman who cultivated the sword were full of hesitation and fear.

He carried a spear and looked at Gong Zhi like this.

With a cold and gloomy look in his eyes, Fang Zhi weighed in his heart whether the young woman in front of him would kill or not!

Soon after, Fang Zhi glanced at Gong Zhi deeply, and said silently, "I will spare your life." ”

The words fell, and he turned away with his gun, his black robe rattling in the wind, leaving an indifferent back.

Gong Zhi, who was kneeling on the ground, found that Fang Zhi had forgiven her, her panicked eyes showed numbness and confusion, and when she saw Hao Zhan lying in a pool of blood, she shivered deeply.

Those who should be killed have been killed.

The rest of the Xuanzi elders don't have any grievances with him, so just keep them.

Fang Zhi held the bronze ancient spear and strode to the center of the martial arts arena, he looked at the Canghai Sect Ancestor with empty eyes and flickering Yuan Fire, and said coldly: "I only kill those who should be killed, I only take their lives, the wealth in their storage bags, it is not mine, I will not take it, I just want to get back my own things." ”

"Where's my gold-armored puppet?"

"I don't know. The ancestor of the Canghai Sect spoke deeply, and he turned his head to Jiang Tai, who was limp not far away, and said, "Do you know the 'gold-patterned armor puppet' in this little friend's mouth?"

"It should ...... It should be in Hao Zhan's storage bag. Jiang Tai had not yet recovered from the shock, his eyes were vacant, and he stammered in reply.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Xuan Qingzi suddenly turned his head to look at Hao Zhan's location.

In the next moment, the ancestor of the Canghai Sect also seemed to sense something, frowned, and looked at Hao Zhan's position with a vacant gaze.

Between heaven and earth.

Suddenly, a surging wave of divine soul appeared in the human world.

Followed by.

The mighty sword qi was revealed in the human world.

Hao Zhan, who was originally dead......

At this time, he suddenly stood up!

The movements were stiff and strange, and the blood that had been integrated into the ground in the green bricks was now all flowing backwards and returning to his body.

"Boom ——!"

There was a violent explosion, and the mighty sword qi raged in all directions.

Hao Zhandi's body continued to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the last vitality of the essence and flesh on his body seemed to have been completely swallowed by some mysterious thing.

In a short time, his flesh was hard, his skin was covered with bones, and his leather was even rougher, and a gust of wind blew, and his flesh was all gone with the wind.

But the head suspended in the air suddenly opened its eyes.

There was a strong killing intent and a poignant look in those eyes.

"Fang Zhi!"

Hao Zhan hung his head, and when he roared, those eyes with murderous intent stared at Fang Zhi deadly, and a surging sword qi spirit locked onto Fang Zhi's body.

The next moment, the rest of the life in this head was also drained.

A palm-sized essence Yuan sword, flowing with obscure runes, buzzing and floating between heaven and earth!