Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Ask for advice?"

Fang Lie pondered: "A few days ago, when I was becoming a saint, a saint from the Yan clan led two saints from my clan to come and cause trouble.

As a result, after I became a saint, my supernatural powers were damaged and I am still recovering. "

"So Liezu was injured!?"

"I was indeed disturbed when I became a saint. It seems that Liezu just didn't show it, but he was actually injured internally."

Everyone was a little frightened. How could they cope with the challenge from this Shura clan?

Fang Ding's face was full of worry, but Fang Chen didn't see it that way.

Judging from the scene at that time, it was impossible to tell that this man had been injured. How could he be able to force back two saints with one sword even though he was injured?

"Um?"

Saint Defeating Heaven's face darkened: "You were hindered in becoming a saint? Why?"

"Just because I have become a saint with my magical sword powers, outsiders can't stand it, so they want to stop me."

Fang Lie sighed softly:

"If you want to spar with me, you might as well wait until I recover from my injuries."

Saint Fa Tian suddenly fell into silence. After a while, he raised his eyebrows and said impatiently:

"Approximately how long will it take?"

"It won't take too long. This injury... ten thousand years... should be able to be completely recovered in about twenty thousand years."

Fang Lie said.

It took so long!

Everyone in the Fang family looked worried.

When Saint Fa Tian saw this scene, he fell into silence for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, he said coldly:

"Who is the person who hurt you? If you stop me from discussing with you, this thief should be punished."

"The Red Flame Saint of the Flame Clan."

Fang Lie sighed:

"The strength of the Yan clan is not weak, but I can only swallow this bad breath. After all, no matter how strong the sword magic is, it is by no means invincible."

"Definitely not invincible? What a joke, it seems you know too little about the magical power of the sword.

That's right, you have just become a saint and have not gone far enough on this path.

I will show you now what the magical sword power is! "

The Heaven-Destroying Saint roared angrily and cut through the void with his sword.

In an instant, between the two interior scenes, water rippled again, and a blurry portal came into view.

"who is it!"

The voice of rage came from that portal.

Then the door gradually became clear. It was obvious that the other party, like Fang Lie, took the initiative to open the door to the interior location, forming a connection with the two interior locations.

I saw the Red Flame Saint and a group of Flame Clan standing in the portal, looking at both sides angrily.

When he saw Fang Lie, he couldn't help laughing angrily:

"Fang Lie, what are you doing!? What? You want to show off your power to me after becoming a saint? How dare you find someone to join you? I want to see who you are looking for..."

His eyes fell on Saint Fa Tian, ​​and his eyes suddenly paused. The anger on his face suddenly disappeared without a trace, and his expression became cautious:

"Your Excellency is a saint of the Shura tribe?"

"The Shura tribe's heaven-defeating saint."

The Saint of Fighting Heaven snorted coldly and immediately slashed out with his sword.

The Red Flame Saint never expected that a Saint from the Shura Tribe would come knocking on his door.

When this terrifying sword fell on him, he could only fend off it in a hurry.

Although he was also a saint and had extremely high qualifications, his aura was reduced by several percent after being struck by this sword, and he was seriously injured visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, the aftermath of the sword also spread out from the Red Flame Saint and swept towards the Yan clan behind him.

A howl sounded out.

The Yan clan behind them all died on the spot in full view of everyone.

These include many limit-breaking three-steps and many nine-turns!

"I have no grievances or enmities with the Shura clan, why are you doing this?"

The Red Flame Saint was shocked and angry.

The Saint of Fighting Heaven did not say a word and struck out with his sword again.

The Red Flame Saint did not dare to resist, and immediately closed the door to the inner scene, blocking this terrifying sword.

There was a commotion outside the door, and the Red Flame Saint whose appearance could not be seen clearly was still shouting that he was wronged and questioning the Heaven-defying Saint.

After the Saint of Defeating Heaven struck a few blows, he saw that the other party would not open the door, so he sneered:

"Go away, you bastard."

As soon as the words fell, the blurred portal turned into a ripple and disappeared into the void.

Everyone in the Fang clan looked at this scene and couldn't help but secretly clicked their tongues.

The sword of this Heaven-Destroying Saint was too overbearing. Not only did he injure the Red Flame Saint with one sword, he also killed many Yan clan members behind him.

I am afraid that this time, the Red Flame Saint lineage has suffered heavy losses.

"Did you see that the Sword Divine Power is invincible? The only one who can defeat the Sword Divine Power is the Sword Divine Power.

It will take you 20,000 years to heal, right? After those 20,000 years, you and I will spar again. "

Saint Defeating Heaven said a word, and the portal in front of him gradually disappeared.

Everyone in the Fang clan breathed a sigh of relief, but their expressions were still a little strange.

I thought that the appearance of the Saint of Fighting Heaven would bring a lot of harm to the Fang clan, but unexpectedly, the other party helped to teach the Saint of Scarlet Flame a lesson, and many of the Breakers behind him died.

The most important thing is that the Red Flame Saint has obviously suffered internal injuries, and recovery may not be that easy.

It can be said that this time, the human race has made a fortune.

"As expected of a man who became a saint with his sword, he is so upright."

Fang Yan looked at the door that had returned to normal and sighed softly.

"Old man, are you really hurt?"

Fang Canyou couldn't help but asked curiously.

"How can Jin Yang and his ilk cause me harm? These words are just excuses.

But I am indeed no match for Saint Defeating Heaven now. I hope I can draw a tie with him in the duel twenty thousand years from now. "

After Fang Lie finished speaking, he waved his hand:

"Go get busy, don't stay here."

After saying that, he turned and left.

When everyone saw this, they dispersed one after another.

"Today is really exciting, but the saint of the Shura tribe is too strong. It is almost effortless to beat the saint of red flames. No wonder Liezu thinks that he is no match for him now."

Fang Ding looked emotional.

"After all, the Shura clan has a profound heritage and has been conquering various places all year round. Unlike our clan, which is passive defense, and the sword power of this heaven-defying saint is also extraordinary."

Fang Chen whispered to himself.

When Saint Fighting Heaven just drew his sword, he felt the familiarity of the sword intent more than once.

The Sky-Destroying Sword Intent.

He had understood it on the Sword Burial Stairway, and it was this sword intention that his senior brother Bai Qingming understood.

"Sage Defying the Sky is from the Shura clan. How come his inheritance ended up in the Nine Realms? Could it be that he accepted a human being with magical powers as his disciple?"

After thinking for a while, Fang Chen smiled and said when he saw Fang Ding still standing aside:

"Fang Ding, I'm ready to leave."

"Let's go? Where to go? I'll go with Ancestor Chen."

Fang Ding said.

"You can't go where I go."

Fang Chen smiled and shook his head.

"That's it... Then I'll send Old Ancestor Chen away."

Fang Ding nodded thoughtfully.

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Hades.

Fang Chen saw the barrier that was invisible to outsiders at a glance.

As long as you walk out, you can return to the Nine Realms.

He looked back at this place. This was the underworld corresponding to the Nether Ruins. Looking around, they were all human beings.

"Farewell, Mingxu."

Fang Chen smiled and stepped into the barrier.

The next second, he was ejected by a huge force and took several steps back.

In a state of shock and confusion, he found that half of the Book of Immortals he was carrying had fallen off, and the pages glowed with golden light and disappeared into the barrier.

The remaining half of the book is still with him.

"What does this mean?"

Fang Chen fell into deep thought.