Chapter 751: Tea tasting

The head of the Flying Sword Gate is crazy!

"I think I'm a dignified of the world's five major sects, but I was actually beaten up the mountain by a third-rate sect!! All the disciples of the Flying Sword Sect obeyed the order and gave me the mountain to kill the enemy!! ”

One up the hill!

One down the mountain!

The two forces collided head-on.

There are only a thousand disciples of the Three Wounds Fist.

And the Flying Sword Gate has nearly 100,000 guests.

However, just now, Fang Mo bombarded the two peak veins, killing and injuring tens of thousands of people.

Fang Mo is not like the disciple of the Three Wounds Fist who sacrificed in vain.

Looking at the dense crowd on the opposite side, Edgeworth Flying Immortals flew down from the sky like a fairy.

Fang Mo hurriedly ordered: "Mu Yazi! You and the other elders protect the ordinary disciples and retreat, don't confront them head-on, it's enough for the Flying Sword Gate to be handed over to me alone!" ”

Mu Yazi couldn't ask for it.

The disciples of their Three Injuries Fist were originally inferior to the Flying Sword Sect in terms of individual strength.

Coupled with the tens of thousands of disciples of the Flying Sword Sect, how could they be able to fight.

These are the foundation of the Three Wounds Fist, and they can't all die here.

But even so.

The disciples of the Three Injuries Fist still killed and injured more than a hundred people.

Mu Yazi was very distressed.

Mu Yazi led his disciples to retreat.

The gods fought, and the civilians suffered.

The peak of the Flying Sword Gate and the major disciples, some rode cranes, and some flew with imperial swords.

Vast and dense.

"Is it true that there is no one in my Flying Sword Gate!! Kill me!! ”

Fang Mo kicked the ground with both feet and directly kicked into the sky.

Rushed into the sky among the major peaks and disciples of the Flying Sword Sect.

Too much deception!!

Tens of thousands of disciples shot flying swords to attack Fang Mo.

Fang Mo pouted.

Give me more than a flying sword is not!

Let me show you what a real flying sword is!!

Fang Moke has taken over the Sword World server.

Integrate the sword star of the Sword World server into the Sword of Kingpower.

Fang Mo didn't need to hide his identity, and directly took out the royal sword.

Royalty Shock! Shooting Stars!!

Woohoo!

Fang Mo casually shot out the royal sword.

The sword of royal power instantly became tens of thousands!

Each sword of kingship carries the orange light of kingpower!

Like a meteor impact!

Ahh

One scream after another.

I saw that the disciples of the Flying Sword Sect were like pouring rain, crackling and falling frantically to the ground.

The eight peaks combined to strike a single blow, turning into a huge lightsaber, wanting to cut Fang Mo apart.

Fang Mo smiled disdainfully: Combined attack?

Interesting!

Because they are all the same sect, and they are all the same type of souls.

Therefore, these eight peaks have to practice a joint fencing formation, even if they are god-level peak powerhouses, they do not dare to fight against the combined fencing formation.

It's a pity that Fang Mo is not a god-level peak powerhouse.

Fang Mo is a powerhouse of the cosmic suit.

It's not a grade with them at all.

Kingship Supreme!

Fang Mo was like a high emperor, announcing the death penalty of the Eight Great Peaks.

The body rushed out of a huge illusion of the Heavenly Emperor, and slashed out with the huge royal power sword held high.

Bang Bang!

Boom!

The eight peaks are united in one blow! Shattered in an instant!

The head of the Eight Great Peaks was like a balloon, being picked up by Fang Mo's sword, and then it was really like a balloon, floating in the air, and the scene was extremely terrifying.

Fei Xunhuan can also be regarded as a bold and courageous leader, he can see that Fang Mo's strength is against the sky, no matter how many disciples go up, they will just send them to death, and hurriedly shouted: "All retreat!" Withdraw to the back mountain of the sect!! I'm going to open the Ancient Array and die with this guy! ”

"Master! Don't! The other disciples all persuaded him.

"The other peak capitals are dead, if the head of the sect dies again, our Flying Sword Gate will be completely destroyed!"

Fei Xunhuan roared: "Go back!" I'm still your boss now, and even my words don't work!! Some of you have been in the Flying Sword Gate for more than thirty years, don't you have any responsibility at all, even if I die, all the peak leaders are dead, the elders are dead, and you still have big disciples! The eldest disciple is dead, and there is still a second disciple!! Even if only the last disciple remains! We will not perish in the Flying Sword Gate! If you don't retreat, you're really going to die here! ”

Flying for joy has been decided!

Slash with a sword!

He actually cut out a sword wall and blocked most of the disciples.

Fang Mo's eyes lit up: "Oops, finally a slightly larger ant came." ”

Seeing that the head of the Flying Sword Sect had already given a death order, the disciples of the Flying Sword Sect did not dare to disobey, and they all fled to the back mountain.

Fang Mo didn't chase and kill.

Fang Mo is not a big devil, there is no need to kill them all.

Fei Xunhuan was dressed in a pure white robe, with long hair fluttering, quite fairy.

Fei Xunhuan held the sword and fell to a distance of 100 meters away from Fang Mo, his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and he arched his hand and said: "The immortal of the Three Injuries Fist, can you give Fei Xunhuan a face, if there is something, let's sit down and talk." ”

Fang Mo smiled slightly: "Okay!" Then sit down and talk! ”

Fei Xunhuan waved his sleeves, and a piece of gravel flew over automatically, forming a stone table and two stone chairs.

This kind of air-flying object, and also carve the finished product, shows that Fei Xunhuan's mental power is very strong, the control is very strong, and it is very fine.

Not to mention, even if it is a cosmic suit, many players do not pay attention to the cultivation of spiritual power, and often care more about star energy.

and ignore itself, the human body itself.

The Heavenly Dao, on the other hand, attaches more importance to the cultivation of spiritual power and soul, and the cultivation of the human body itself.

The core of the way of heaven is that man will conquer the sky, and man's spiritual power can even surpass everything!

Of course.

This is a joke in the mouths of many players in the universe suit, who will win the day.

In most cases, it is who has the most energy and who is the boss.

Because your spiritual power is strong, it is difficult to transform it into real combat power.

This Fei Xunhuan didn't know where to get the teapot and teacup, but he really had to pour tea for Fang Mo decently, and said lightly: "Shangxian, you taste the unique sword tea of our Flying Sword Gate!" ”

Fang Mo was not afraid of poisoning, and actually drank it all.

Suddenly, the mouth was like being covered by countless honey swords of tenderness, ten thousand swords pierced through the heart, and the sense of taste and smell scurried around Fang Mo's five senses.

Fang Mo didn't know how to taste tea, but he understood that this was definitely good tea, and praised: "Good tea!" ”

Fei Xunhuan said politely: "Shangxian, it has been tens of thousands of years since our Flying Sword Gate was established, and the well water has always been not a river water with the Three Injuries Fist, I don't know where our Flying Sword Gate offended your Three Injuries Fist." ”

Fang Mo was very direct: "I didn't offend!" ”

Forehead?

Fei Xunhuan didn't expect the other party to be so refreshing and direct?

Could it be that the other party made it clear that he wanted to be a hooligan, and he was an unreasonable hooligan, and he would attack them without injustice or hatred.

Fei Xun Huan laughed and laughed twice: "Then since the immortals have no grievances with our Flying Sword Gate, why did they attack our Flying Sword Gate and kill so many of our disciples!" ”

Fang Mo sighed and pretended to be very embarrassed: "I don't want to kill either, but our Three Injuries Fist came to your Flying Sword Gate this time to ask for a mountain peak from your Flying Sword Gate, as the foundation of our new sect of Three Injuries Fist, but your Flying Sword Gate will definitely not agree, and will even laugh at us, so in order for me to let you Flying Sword Gate agree that our Three Injuries Fist occupies your peak, then I can only destroy your Flying Sword Gate, in this way, there will be no master in Flying Sword Mountain, since there is no master, then we can occupy it casually." ”

"You!!" Fei Xunhuan almost couldn't hold back and was about to take out his sword, but when he thought of Fang Mo's strength to destroy the two peaks with one punch, Fei Xunhuan still held back.

Fei Xunhuan clenched his fists and said, "Don't you say how do we know about the Flying Sword Gate!" Why don't you ask us first, maybe our Flying Sword Gate agrees to give you a mountain!! ”