Refining Heaven and Earth

Seeing that seven people were killed, Fang Bai turned around without hesitation and no doubt he went to war for trouble.

"Ok?"

Put down the ruthless words a second ago, and now turn around and leave. Some people were unexpected, "Chasing!"

Fang Bai wasn't so stupid. The six of them just tied their hands and didn't dare to kill the killer. Now it's different. There is one more person who doesn't say anything, and no more worries.

The Dakou Lingye was refined under the clothing, and the speed was increased to the extreme, speeding westward.

Seven people followed, and they chased after each other, tearing their faces, and there was no room to turn around. No matter what the result, they couldn't go back in Lanzhou.

Eight streams of light, galloping wind and lightning, headed westward, across the vast sea.

Regarding speed, Fang Bai is very confident, but after all, the gap is very different. The master of Ningyuan City is close to the peak of the sage nine, how fast.

At first tens of thousands of miles was fine, but then slowly caught up, and at this speed, it could catch up within 200,000 miles.

"Damn!"

Fang Bai secretly exclaimed bitterly, too much, thinking that the name of Ming Valley of the Sword of God could frighten them, but Ningyuan City Lord took risks in order to have no shortage of swords.

Indeed, as long as they never return to Lanzhou, there is no way for Mingjian God Valley, and it is not easy to find someone in Honghuang.

With the strength of seven of them, they can dominate wherever they go.

"You can't walk."

The cold voice of Ningyuan City Lord came from behind, Fang Bai was too lazy to ignore him, the speed increased to the extreme, and he moved westward.

The six people behind were different, and the distance gradually widened, but this did not help and could not get rid of the Ningyuan City Lord, everything was in vain.

The blue sparkling, the sweetness in the air made Fang Bai gradually sober. Now, Aomu Ding can no longer hide, ready to fight at any time.

Even if there is a battle, you must stay away from Lanzhou.

Thinking of this, instead calmed down and continued to flee west.

Unexpectedly, after escaping 200,000 miles, the owner of Ningyuan City did not catch up, as if it was determined that Fang Bai could not escape, and was not in a hurry.

Suddenly, Fang Bai understood that the owner of the city of Ningyuan was probably the same as he thought, and he wanted to move away from Lanzhou, anyway, he did not intend to return to Ningyuan anyway.

In spite of this, Fang Bai still dare not take it lightly, and always stays full of true energy, sprinting westward.

In this way, there have been more than 3 million miles in the sea without knowing it. Only a few hundred miles away were followed by the master of the city of Ningyuan. The others had been pulled away.

"Just here!"

The indifferent words spit out from the main mouth of Ningyuan City, the speed soared sharply, and it shot like a sharp sword, pulling it closer to twenty miles in an instant.

"So fast!"

Fang Bai was secretly surprised. Without turning back, the farther he fled, the better it was for him, which meant the farther he was from those behind him.

Seeing that the distance kept getting closer, God's consciousness locked the Aoki tripod. It had to be unexpected. The success or failure was here.

"dead!"

When the distance was ten miles away, a cold voice came from behind him, and thousands of swordsmangs appeared in the sky, rushing towards Fang Bai.

,

"It's here."

Fang Bai sighed inwardly, knowing that he could only escape to this place, without the lack of a sword in his hand, turning back and beating the sword.

"it is good!"

The master of the city of Ningyuan drank loudly. Of course, this admiration was not given to Fang Bai, but to the sword in his hand, the light shining in his eyes, and the volley came.

Boom boom!

Daomian Jianmang fiercely collided in the sky, blooming a splendid brilliance, the huge waves of the sea rose suddenly, straight into the sky.

The lord of Ningyuan City stepped into the volley, surrounded by swordsmanship, and a long sword in his hand exudes the meaning of a sword, "It really is a good sword, it is too wasteful in your hands."

Fang Bai shot backwards, and said coldly, "You also have to use finger arts?"

"Artifact?"

In the eyes of the master of Ningyuan City, the light burst into light, and he said loudly, "Oh well, my husband had speculated that this sword must be extraordinary. It turned out to be an artifact!

Really help me too, just blame you for being too stupid, to bring the artifact to your door, the old man refuses to take it, isn't it against heaven? "

Fang Bai said lightly: "It depends on whether you have that strength!"

The sword is an artifact, there is no need to hide it, nor can he lie to him. The reason why he said it is to make a bed for Ao Ding and hide Ao Ding.

The master of Ningyuan City laughed and said, "Since this is the case, the old man came to take it himself, but before that, take your life first!"

When the voice fell, the long sword in his hand penetrated the sky like a rainbow in the sky, and within a few hundred miles of it was filled with a mighty kendo, and the dense swordsman rose.

The sky is like the ocean and the sea, echoing the sea below, and the waves are rising into the sky, and the sea surface seems to have turned upside down.

"go with!"

When Wu Jian was cut out, Fang Bai clasped Aoki Ding with his left hand, and a large mouthful of spiritual fluid was contained in his mouth. At the same time, the spirit rushed in, the consciousness urged the chaos in Ding.

"what?"

The master of the city of Ningyuan witnessed the rise of the blue light, the majesty of the ancient majesty came, the expression changed dramatically, and he looked around, and saw a blue giant tripod rising behind Fang Bai.

The blue light shone and skyrocketed. It was already more than seven hundred feet in an instant.

"this is?"

The master of the city of Ningyuan was taken aback, and at a glance he saw the extraordinaryness of Qingmu Ding, and the heart-struck power came, shaking his heart.

Rumble!

When the two swordsman blasted together fiercely, Fang Bai shot backwards. The holy sacred dragon scale armor was really extraordinary. After dissolving most of the strength, the body was not damaged much.

At this point, it's time to fight back.

"go with!"

A green ray rose across the sky, like lightning flashing across the sky, and quickly shot towards the main city of Ningyuan City.

The force that destroys the earth and the earth tears open the void, and the breath of the void is transmitted, which is extremely horrible.

"This……"

The master of the city of Ningyuan was taken aback and rushed to cut it down. The sword awn shattered under the bombardment of the green awn and disappeared instantly.

boom!

The remaining Qingmang hit the Ningyuan City Lord fiercely, a wow of blood spewed out, and the Ningyuan City Lord looked pale and horrified.

"how is this possible?"

Until this time, the master of Ningyuan City couldn't believe that he would be wounded in the hands of a saint-sixth person.

"But that's it!"

When Fang Bai saw this, his confidence was doubled. When he came to Honghuang for the first time, using Qingmu Ding was so amazing. What should he worry about?

"Go to death!"

Another green man flew away, and the master of Ningyuan City was frightened. When a sword was quickly cut off, he retreated sharply.

At this point, where did Fang Bai let him go?

Aoki Ding was urged to chase quickly, and Qingmang swept across.

Rumble!

There was another earth-shattering roar, and the Ningyuan City Lord backed violently, his blood was stained with white, his face was full of horror, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Come again!"

Fang Bai was so overwhelming, and Qingmu Ding shot out again. At this time, the master of Ningyuan City was completely panic. If the sword was an artifact, wouldn't this tripod be another artifact?

A small saint is sixfold, and there is an artifact on his body that has been an eternal story. How can there be two?

But now is not the time to consider this, the Ningyuan City Lord has the intention to run away, can not give up, bit his teeth, still decided to persist.

When the six of them catch up, what can he do with an artifact in his hand?

boom!

The sword was cut again, and the Ningyuan City Lord shot backwards again, his blood splattering into the sky, his expression stunned.

Fang Bai Chengsheng chased, and his heart was a little uneasy. When the six men caught up, things were not good. It would seem impossible to kill Ningyuan City Lord before that.

When you break, you break!

"Farewell!"

The voice fell, and Aoki Ding was put away, and then turned to fly westward.

"Want to leave?"

Ningyuan City's main vomiting blood, let him offend the sword sword Valley without a lack of swords, and gave up Ning Yuan. At this time, when he saw Qingmu Ding, how could Fang Bai leave and grit his teeth and pursue from behind.

At this time, a few streams in the distant sky came, and it was the people behind who caught up.