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"Master, it's been ten years, your cultivation has always been like this, if that's the case, don't blame the apprentice for leaving no room for it. ”

Su Ming's face, with a crazy smile, the sword in his hand, in an instant, purple and red, behind him, dozens of phantoms appeared, these phantoms, all of them looked strange, hundreds of feet huge, tearing the roar of the wind and clouds, all of them were ancient fierce beasts!

Refining the demon sword, refining the demon into the sword, sealing the demon into the sword!

In this sword, in addition to gluttony, there are so many ancient fierce beasts sealed!

The Thousand Illusion Pupils, under this moonlight, flickered this strange light, and under this black and white color, there was a touch of purple and red.

Looking at this phantom in the sky, at the moment when the phantom of these dozens of ancient beasts appeared, everyone, all the demons, were shocked by this extremely powerful aura.

Including those demons, tens of thousands of Maoshan disciples, all of them were stagnant at this moment, and at this moment, the eyes of all the people and demons were all in the sky, above those two figures.

Fang Mu's sword, the golden light bloomed, shining for a long time and night, and the whole person was bathed in this dazzling golden light.

"The last sword. Su Ming's sword was slowly raised, and the ancient beasts behind him roared wildly in the sky, and the wind and clouds flowed rapidly in this night.

Time, this moment seems to stand still.

Fang Mu's sword was also raised, and his eyes turned golden in an instant!

Like an emperor, he reigns over the world, and the sword in his hand is slowly raised.

Heaven and earth seemed to be contained, and the gold moved with it.

The sword was slashed suddenly, and the two figures met in the sky, and in an instant, endless waves of qi swept through the nine peaks of Maoshan Mountain, and the trees in the mountains rose from the roots, and many disciples and little demons were swept away under this wind and waves.

Heaven and earth, only the sound of wind and waves whistling.

The golden light and the purple-red light became the only hue between heaven and earth in an instant.

Yan Feng's eyes, yin and yang flowed, the fire of Shura jumped, through the light, he was faintly visible, Fang Mu's sword, pointing at Su Ming.

My own master... Win?

But at this moment, Yan Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and Fang Mu's figure was like a kite with a broken string, falling from heaven and earth, blood, sprinkled all over the world!

"Master!"

Yan Feng's heart suddenly chuckled, and his body rushed to the sky in an instant, and at the same time, the heavenly demons on all sides surrounded and killed again, and the melee started again, with endless demon roars!

The wolf roared, shaking the heavens and the earth, Bai Mi blocked it with the power of a demon, the sound of breaking the wind, Yan Feng's body that held Fang Mu down in the last period, and in an instant, the extremely powerful power came from Fang Mu's body, and with a muffled snort, the corners of Yan Feng's mouth were left with blood.

The figure continued to fall, Bai Mi turned around, supporting the two of them, just when Yan Feng and Fang Mu's bodies touched the wolf's body, Bai Mi's silver eyes were shocked, this power couldn't resist at all!

Baizhang figure, directly rushed to one of the nine peaks and smashed down.

The roaring sound echoed in the peaks and forests, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Yan Feng was puzzled between his eyebrows, he obviously saw Fang Mu's sword pointing at Su Ming, although he stayed at the last moment and didn't cut it down, why was it Fang Mu who was seriously injured?!

Looking up, Yan Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and Su Ming's figure was actually an exchange between illusion and reality, as if there was a shadow in his body, wanting to seize control of the body, his expression was hideous.

"It's the Demon Emperor. Fang Mu coughed suddenly, and blood left wantonly from the corner of his mouth.

"He's going to die... He should have reached some kind of agreement with the Demon Emperor, just now, when my sword stayed outside Ming'er's body, an amazing demonic aura appeared from Ming'er's body. ”

At this moment, above the sky, Su Ming's figure had already crossed the sky, and went straight to where Yan Feng Fangmu was, and the ancient fierce beast behind him roared loudly!

His face was hideous and indecided, as if he was fighting someone for control of the body.

"Get out! Get out!"

Looking up to the sky and roaring, Su Ming's sword actually rushed towards Fang Mu in an instant.

"No!" Su Ming's forehead was bruised, and his hand reached out to the sword, which was not what he wanted to swing at all.

The sword is like lightning, and it is coming in an instant!

Before Yan Feng could see the sword light coming, a figure appeared in front of him, Fang Mu!

The sword, through the chest, blood, dripped down the body of the sword to the ground.

"Master!"

Yan Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, this sword should have fallen on him.

"Wind. Fang Mu's voice was tinged with weakness.

Yan Feng's body trembled, this was the first time that Fang Mu had called him like this, in the past, Fang Mu had never called him like this!

"Come here. ”

At the corners of his mouth, blood slowly fell down the wrinkles around his mouth, above the sky, Su Ming looked at Fang Mu at this moment, holding his head and his face hideous, among the thousand illusion pupils, the purple-red meaning became more and more vibrant, and his body was actually towards Fang Mu, step by step.

Looking at Fang Mu with this appearance, Yan Feng's mind was a little foggy, he had never been able to stump his master in his heart, and nothing could stump his master.

He is so strong in his heart.

But at this moment, he looked, like an ordinary old man, so weak.

"In vain. Yan Feng's voice was a little hoarse.

"Come to me. Fang Mu had a smile on his lips.

"I used to pin all my hopes on him, but now, my hope is in you. ”

Listening to Fang Mu's words, Yan Feng's body trembled slightly, these days, Fang Mu knew better than anyone else how Fang Mu treated him.

Fang Mu is a master who teaches Taoism to him, and he is also a relative, and in this life, he has no relatives except for his father and missing sister.

"Feng'er, you have to remember that no matter when, you are righteous in your heart. ”

On Fang Mu's chest, the Demon Refining Sword glowed with purple-red light, and his hand was on Yan Feng's forehead.

Dao pointed a little, and in the place of his fingertips, golden light appeared, and the surging power of cultivation began to pour into Yan Feng's body.

"Master?!"

Yan Feng's pupils shrank, and Fang Mu was actually putting his cultivation into his body.

"No problem. ”

"This sword is called the sword of refining demons, and it is also a demon sword, it is the sword of the emperor of the demon world ten thousand years ago, and it has a strange power in it, which can devour cultivation, my body of cultivation, rather than let this sword swallow, it is better to give it to you. ”

Fang Mu had a smile on his lips, and he smiled freely.

His cultivation is to the sky, and even immortals are not afraid, but because of this, the higher his cultivation, the more things he bears, and during these years, he has too many worries in his heart, and he has long been tired.

"Cultivation into the body, it will be silent in your body for the time being, waiting for you to become strong in the future and slowly use it for your own use. ”

At the fingertips, the golden light bloomed in an instant, and at this moment, above the sky, Su Ming, his face suddenly lifted, and a ruthless color emerged, his eyes, purple and red in the thousand illusion pupils, at this moment, he was like a demon like a man! At this moment, he didn't know if it was the Demon Emperor or Su Ming!

On Yan Feng's body, with the influx of cultivation, countless golden streamers appeared, accompanied by the fire of Shura in his body, and in his eyes, yin and yang were flowing rapidly.

The speed is getting faster and faster, and when it reaches an extreme, the yin and yang are two colors, and they don't move.

In the depths of Yan Feng's eyes, a ray of gold is like the sun in the black clouds, and it is brilliant in an instant!

Haotian Eye, Golden Pupil!