Refining Heaven and Earth

Huh!

When the long howling sound cut through the sky, Green Ke emerged from the body, the blue giant bird gliding across the sky and dived down.

The flame of hatred burned, the burned people lost their senses, and the vast majority of the people in the Temple of Heaven were innocent. They could only blame them for entering the wrong sect.

The acceptance of the Gala, bearing the love of the Gala, naturally stood on the side of the Gala.

The screams kept coming and going. If Shura hell, the saints in the Temple of Heaven died, no one can withstand the scourge of Qing Ke.

The strong wind passed through, and the figure was blasted. Some hit the mountain stream severely, and some were still torn apart in mid-air, and some were swallowed directly by Qing Ke.

Fang Baijing stared at everything that happened in front of her eyes, looking pale and calm. Imagine, at this moment, how are the Temple of Heaven and Wuxiangmen suppressing the resistance of the Galo?

A sage from the Valley of the Sword God of God took the shot, the mountains collapsed, and the sky broke.

The Temple of Heaven, and the Temple of Heaven on Earth, became a **** of Shura at this time.

Countless figures flew towards the Quartet, but waiting for them was still a massacre, a massacre without resistance.

In just one hour, the towering palace was gone, the mountains were gone, and the screams were still.

Qing Ke returned, his eyes gradually faded, and he returned to Qingming.

"Thank you!"

"Let's go!"

Hong Huang will no longer have the Temple of Heaven, and then it's Wuxiang's turn. The news of Gallo could never be spread, so Fang Bai had no choice.

The facts may be more troublesome than imagined. The Tenryu Palace and the sage saints are all going to Galo, and it is not a big problem to defeat them. However, it is not easy to kill them all.

In case the news leaks, Gallo will surely attract countless saints.

Things would have been easier if Zhong hadn't let go, but Fang Bai could not speak.

Dao Liuliu was galloping towards Wu Xiang Men, but Wu Xiang Men had not realized at this time that the calamity was coming.

In terms of momentum and scale, Wuxiang Gate is much worse than Tiangong Palace. Fang Bai didn't care about these, and was properly arranged to lead people to directly kill Wuxiang Gate.

The matter of Gallo arises because there is no phase gate, Qing Ke enters the area without phase gate, the turbulent killing intentions have spread, it seems that a killing is not enough to calm the anger in his heart.

Fang Bai looked back at his blood-red eyes, and swallowed back to his mouth.

The Gallo people found and died in the Temple of Heaven. The Temple of Heaven betrayed the Kara and died. The cause and effect cycle turned into a phaseless door.

Magnificent consciousness swept across Wuxiang Men, startled, and saw Fang Baidai killing someone, and then stopped.

Two gods in the distance swept away, they retreated as soon as they touched, and turned around without hesitation.

"what?"

Fang Bai smiled at the corner of his mouth, and he did not expect to see an acquaintance. "Stay alive!"

It turned out that one of them was not someone else. It was a middle-aged man in white who fought with Fang Bai. It was an unexpected joy to have him stay behind without a martial art.

Qing Ke also found him and followed Fang Bai.

As the saints in the Valley of the Singing Gods were about to leave, Fang Bai said lightly, "Here is for you."

Killing can extinguish the flame of hatred in his heart, but it will also make people crazy. Fang Bai does not want to see Qing Ke in order to get revenge.

Too much killing can make people lose their minds.

"Get away!"

Angrily came from afar, no need to guess who you are.

"Stay alive!" Fearing beheaded, Fang Bai hurried to make another sound. After a few flashes, the sky was full of swordsmanship.

With his strength, it is easy to break through the late blocking of the saint.

"I didn't expect to meet so soon?" Fang Bai said with a smile, but the man in white was extremely ugly, coldly: "It's you!"

Fang Bai smiled, "Are you surprised?"

Humph!

The man in white whispered coldly: "I think you are so capable, and you are not willing to be a slave to others!"

"Minions?"

Fang Bai smiled for a moment, then immediately smiled, this person must think that he has become a minion of the Valley of the Singing God, this is the scene in sight.

"Bold!"

Fang Bai didn't care, the people in Ming Sword God Valley couldn't care less, "Dare to be rude to Shaogu Lord, look for death!"

"Master Shao?"

The man in white stunned immediately, Lanzhou could not have so much strength, and it was even smaller when he called him Shaogu. He exclaimed: "Is it the Valley of the Sword God?"

Fang Bai smiled and said, "It's fair that you have some insight."

The white man's face became more and more ugly, it is not difficult to guess, but the problem is not the point, the point is how to live.

"Master Xiaogu, all this is a misunderstanding. You want Gala to give it with your lower hands, and you dare not complain at all."

"Fold your hands?"

Fang Bai laughed abruptly. "Okay, since you are so sincere, let me show you with both hands."

"This……"

The white man's face turned red, but it was just an expression of begging for mercy. Where can he be offered? He didn't even have the right to go to Galo. Where could he be the Lord?

"Tell me when they will leave." Fang Bai was not interested in talking nonsense to him.

"Three years ago." The man in white hurriedly said, "After three years ago, they all left. The Lord Shao also saw that the villain was just acting on orders, it really has nothing to do with me."

Fang Bai nodded: "I believe in you, but he may not believe in you. Instead, let's fight, you can beat me, and you can leave at any time; if you lose, just blame your bad luck."

"No no no!"

The man in white quickly waved his hand. "How dare the villain take the initiative with Shaogu, besides, the villain is by no means the opponent of Shaogu. Please also ask Shaogu to show mercy, and the villain is willing to follow the horse and swear to follow him!"

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"This……"

As a result, Fang Bai could not help crying or laughing. The five strengths of the saint are very good, and the Temple of War can't come up with a few.

I wanted to try the power of Wujian Sword, but he didn't dare to fight!

In the past, a saint made a five-fold sincerity, Fang Bai would certainly accept it without hesitation, but now, is it necessary?

Thinking back to the days of flying, the humble knees at this moment, it is not very useful for such people to stay.

Then, come to the blood sacrifice without shortage sword.

The long sword lifted off, unpretentious and powerful, exuding powerful coercion, and the man in white was disappointed to change color. Today's Fang Bai is different from the past.

Without thinking about how Fang Bai could become the master of the sword-sword **** valley Shaogu, both of them were invincible in the autumn, invincible.

Now that Fang Bai has adapted to the rules of the flood and wasteland, his strength is bound to skyrocket!

Take a step back and say that even if Fang Bai was not his opponent, would he dare to do it?

The strong players all looked at each other, regardless of victory or defeat, this battle is a dead end!

Men in white make up their minds and must not fight!

"Master Otani!"

The man in white whispered: "The villain has no eyes and no jealousy, and he does not know how to offend the master, but he has no intention of offending.

The villain is grave, and is willing to share the concerns for Shao Guzhu. "

Fang Bai said lightly: "What worries can you share?"

The man in white hurriedly said: "The villain knows the strength of Wuxiangmen and Tianxian Palace, and I implore Lord Shaogu to be kind. The villain must know everything and everything."

"Oh?"

Fang Bai suddenly felt that this was good. It was not so easy to hit Wuxiangmen and Tianxiangong. If the news leaked, it would bring endless trouble.

Take this person with you, maybe it's really useful.

Looking back at Qing Ke, "What do you think?"

"Listen to your brother."

Qing Ke was wounded in this man's hands, but he was clearly divided and knew what was best for Galo.

"it is good!"

Fang Bai turned back and said, "Give up the soul, spare you!"

"Thank you Lord Shaogu."

Fortunately, at this time, his life could be saved. The man in white could not care so much, and hurriedly surrendered his soul.

Fang Bai didn't make it out, Fang Bai felt like a sword was cut, very unpleasant, and looked back at another sageless sage who stood in the void, Fang Bai smiled.

The saints are two-fold. The cultivation is indeed a little bit worse, and it is acceptable to make things difficult.

"I, I am willing to swear to follow Lord Shao." Watching Fang Bai flashed in his eyes, where he didn't understand yet, hurriedly asked for mercy.

"One is enough," Fang Bai said lightly, "take me a sword!"

The words fell, and without giving him a chance to speak, he sent in the sword without flaws and slayed a sage duo. There was no need to move so much, but Fang Bai wanted to try the power of swords without flaws.

"I fight with you!"

Knowing that he would die, how could a saint sit still, and the swordsmanship around him rose up, converging into a Changhong, quickly cutting towards Fangbai.

"now it's right."

If there is no resistance, what's the point of trying the sword?

There is no shortage of swords, and the ancient majesty spreads out. There is not too much splendor. The sky is cut sharply, as if it is abnormally calm.

When the saint saw the sword, his eyes were drawn fiercely, because there was a gap in the space where there was no shortage of swords.

The strength of this sword is condensed and there is no extra waste.

There was no shortage of swords, the sword awns dissipated, the sage's double eyes stopped, and then he disappeared out of thin air. There was nothing except the sword in his hand and a ring of heaven and earth.

hiss!

"So strong!"

Everyone took a breath of air, although this sword can prove that Fang Bai's strength is strong, but everyone knows that more is the power of the sword.

Fang Bai's gaze was stunned, and he was ecstatic immediately. It had long been speculated that Wujian Sword might be an artifact, sure enough!

The Holy Grail cannot be so powerful!

The white man's eyes were dull and he was fortunate. If he had just fought a war, wouldn't it be him who died at the moment?

Looking at Fang Bai's hands full of swords in horror, "This sword is so powerful?"

It turned out that between the electric light and flint just now, Fang Bai Yijian beheaded the saint, and sent his body directly into the void.

"So perverted!"

Qingke said coldly, "Tianyu Palace, Wuxiangmen, your end is here."