Master of Great Calamity

But at this moment, in the billowing smoke, Fang Yuan had already aroused his anger, a sword was chopped towards the young man in purple clothes, the two weapons were connected, and unexpectedly, the amazing mana collided together. Surprisingly, the young man in purple clothes was actually retired by Fang Yuan with a sword, and a deep gully was formed on his feet with solid feet.

"you wanna die!"

　　 The young man in purple changed his color, and angrily mentioned the mana, so he had to strike.

　　 But before he could shoot, Fang Yuan cut off with a sword, and then he got close to him, and then another sword!

　　 This sword came too fast, and the young man in purple clothes could only gritt his teeth, and once again took up the gold mace in front of others.

　　 "Oh..."

　　 This sword drove him out again.

　　 "Where did this little hybrid come from such a deep mana?"

At this time, even he was a little surprised. He clearly was the ninth level of Qi cultivation. Under the foundation, his opponent was rare. His strength can basically crush all the disciples of this small bamboo peak. Why did he think that the other party actually had This kind of strong mana is obviously lower than himself by two orders, but the sword power contains indescribable mana. If two swords are cut in succession, they will all suffer!

　　Especially under the harmony of the eyes, he was repelled twice, and he was really angry.

　　 "Uh" "Uh" "Uh" "Uh" "Uh"

Fang Yuan didn't care so much. After the two swords were released, his anger hadn't vented yet. The sword was stern, and he rushed forward again. Under the urging of the lack of sword scripture, those sword tricks that were usually familiar with the heart , Directly and continuously cast out, turned into a party weaving big net, one after another to the young man in front of the purple clothes cut down, one sword fiercely competed one sword!

　　 By now, he has not been very particular about sword moves, and it is even more fun to shoot at this time!

　　 It seems that he has no rules at all, but he just keeps producing swords!

　　 Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang...

But for the young people in Ziyi, it was not so easy. He only felt that a large net was woven in front of him. He tried to rush out several times, but he failed to do so. Instead, he was hit back one after another. His back had already hit the stone wall of merit, and the strong sword force forced him to knock the stone walls of merit out of a shallow imprint, which can be said to be extremely embarrassing!

　　 "How bold...is you to find your own death!"

With this young man's temperament in purple clothes, how could he withstand such insults, howl, and suddenly nothing could be ignored, suddenly a mana madly urged, all infused into the palm of the golden dragon At one time, I saw the golden dragon's mace above the golden jade, and the golden mansions flourished. The dragon pattern on the mace seemed to come to life in this instant, and growled in a low voice...

　　 "Quickly, stop them!"

　　 first saw the changes before merit stone wall, all the deacons of Xianmen were taken aback.

At first I saw the young men in Ziyi shot. Although they were a little hesitant, they didn’t want to stop directly because the other party is true disciples. Once these true disciples succeeded in building foundations, they would grow up, and their status would not be lower than those of these low-level deacon elders. Therefore, they are usually polite in the fairy gate, and they are very polite to these true stories, and will not be treated as ordinary disciples.

And in their imagination, as a true disciple, in any case, they would not kill a Xianmen disciple who was much smaller than him, until he saw that he even made use of the golden Jiulong mace. Great changes, no longer care about others.

　　 "Isn't it ridiculous, do you even use such magic weapons as the Golden Jiulong?"

　　 is the woman in white on the hillside. She couldn't help but whisper, her brow furrowed tightly.

　　 "Golden Jiulong, that's not..."

　　Little sister Qiao heard the name and couldn't help but startled, her face became pale.

"Danger……"

At this time, Fang Yuan, who was mad at the sword, also intuitively felt a thrilling intention. When he was fighting with people, he often subconsciously cleared his thoughts to avoid being affected and making wrong judgments. It is also because the thoughts have been cleared, so the intuition is extremely sensitive when fighting with people, and at this time, I suddenly felt a strong danger!

　　 But correspondingly, he can also feel that his opponent can't support it for long.

At this moment, he did not choose to close his hand, but he gritted his teeth and cut off with a sword, and in this sword, he no longer had any reservation, and his whole body was slammed with black air. To the opponent, like a long wave!

　　At this moment, the demon mark on his sword suddenly lit up.

　　 "Go die!"

The young man in purple clothes shouted indignantly, and as soon as he flew into the sky, the golden Jiulong mace in his hand had to be waved out, and he had to face the Fang Yuan hard. When he moved, he suddenly saw Fang Yuan's sword light. Inside that kind of sharp sword light, he actually saw a bright **** color, and he was inexplicably surprised...

　　 The feeling is like a glimpse of a sea of ​​blood, the screams of screaming inside, and the sharp needles generally get into the bottom of my heart.

　　The golden jiulong mace he just broke up suddenly slowed down.

However, Fang Yuan’s sword was coming, and immediately shattered the golden light in front of him, and continued to rush forward, pushing him straight against the stone wall, and the young people in purple clothes also reacted. He desperately wants to bring out the power of the golden Jiulong mace, but at this time, Fang Yuan has already flew over and spurted a sword straight at him...

　　 "You... how dare you kill me?"

　　 The young people in Ziyi were taken aback, and it was too late to urge Jiulongjue.

　　 And looking at Fang Yuan's expressionless expression, he had a terrible fear for the first time in his heart.

　　 "Quickly, stop him..."

At this time, the deacons on the mountain had just rushed down, yelling and rushing towards the young man in purple clothes, wanting to stop him from destroying the magic weapon of the golden dragon, otherwise, not only Fang Yuan, they are worried This ruined...

　　 "Stop it, stop Xiao Fangyuan!"

　　 Deacon Bai was the first to notice that something was wrong and screamed indignantly, and hurried to Fang Yuan.

　　 "Oh oh... yes..."

The deacons realized that it was not Fang Yuan who was in danger now, but that the young man in purple clothes hurriedly turned in the air and rushed towards Fang Yuan, but in the middle of the air, he saw Fang Yuan's sword was like a meteor, hearty, without any hesitation stabbing at the young man in purple clothes, one after another, his mind was suddenly in chaos, and cold sweat was all flowing...

　　 "Xiao Fang Yuan, can't be a killer, do you want to destroy your future?"

　　 Fang Yuan's sword was too fast. This scene appeared too abrupt, and even these deacons were too late to stop.

　　 Anxiously, he could only rush forward while shouting desperately.

　　 "A self-destructive future?"

　　 Fang Yuan heard this, hesitated a little, but in a flash, he still stabbed out with a sword.

　　 "It's finished!"

　　 The deacons were overwhelmed and hurried to the front, seeing this scene, crying without tears.

　　 "This... won't it?"

　　 On the hillside, Xiao Chili and others were shocked and couldn't add, and stood up subconsciously.

　　 And around the small bamboo peak, the mountains and the wild, it is silent.

　　Everyone squinted and looked at the past. I didn't expect it would be such a result.

The appearance of the young man in Ziyi really made people unexpected. His arrogant strength even made Xiaozhufeng up and down, and all the disciples of the Xianmen were shocked, and even gave birth to boundless fear, but more Unexpectedly, after such a war, he was actually defeated, but that is the true story of the immortal gate, how high his status, he was actually given by Fang Yuan...

　　 "...He is not dead!"

　　Before the stone wall of merit, the smoke and dust scattered, and gradually revealed the true appearance on the stone wall.

　　 Someone's heart jumped~www.NovelMTL.com~ yelled in a hurry.

　　All the disciples of Xianmen realized that the young man in purple clothes was still alive.

Fang Yuan's sword pierced his shoulder and nailed him to the merit stone wall. The golden Jiulong mace held in his hand fell to the ground weakly. At this time, the whole person had lost all his resistance. , Just hanging in the air...

"so far so good……"

　　 Deacon Bai and others saw this scene clearly, and immediately took a deep breath.

　　 Just die without death, just die without death!

　　Some minor injuries, it's not a big deal, it's really a real story, and it's just being cut down by people, it's a shocking event!

　　 "Xiao Fang Yuan, come here quickly, don't want to get angry!"

　　The deacons held their breaths quietly, and whispered to Fang Yuan, afraid to excite him, and then added a sword.

But they thought too much. Fang Yuan's anger was gone a lot with this sword. At this point his mind had calmed down. He glanced at the true disciple who was nailed to the wall by himself, but it was cold. With a grunt, he pulled the scabbard that he had inserted around his waist, and then pulled out the long sword that was nailed to him. The figure turned around and slowly fell to the ground!

　　When he pulled out his sword, the young man in purple clothes also fell down and fell heavily on the ground.

Fang Yuan didn't look back at him at all. He held a sword in his right hand and a sheath in his left hand. His eyes slowly swept past. Li Jianghan, Wang Kun, Taihezhen, Qi Xiaofeng, and Xiaozhufeng's path in front of the merit wall Chen Xu and other Xianmen disciples who had seen him from afar met his gaze, his face became dignified, and Fang principle was to give it away lightly and return the sword to the sheath!

　　 Then inserted the sword on the ground beside him, and made a punch to the Quartet: "My brothers and sisters, this game, I won!"