Refining Heaven and Earth

"It seems we don't need to talk anymore. I want to see how many of you can die!"

The voice fell, Fang Bai got up and was about to leave, the old man said in a deep voice: "Fang son, do you think we people will be willing to be buried for you? Do you think you can leave?"

"is it?"

Fang Bai smiled lightly: "I don't think you can get anything from me, nor do you believe that you can take me out of the Wanxiu Mountains, so you die, let your people come to me again!"

"Ugh!"

The old man slowly got up and sighed, "The old man doesn't believe it either. Unfortunately, the more people get to this point, the more they are afraid of death, so they can only try it."

"you dare?"

"There is nothing to dare. The old man is alone, so he came to perform this mortal task. Do you think they are the old man?

It is dead to die in the Wanxiu Mountains, or to die back. They are very clever, everything is counted, but they have forgotten that one's desire for life is endless! "

Fang Bai sank in the bottom of his heart, he was not afraid that the other party had a request, so he would have some scruples, and there was room for turning around. The person in front of him is a mortal person, and his attachment to life will make him do some crazy things.

His words are correct. Even if Fang Bai puts out the secrets in full, those people will not let him live, either because of this big secret or from the fear of the martial arts court.

All those involved in this matter will die!

"It seems you want to understand." The old man glanced at Fangbai and said lightly, "Tell me, your last choice!"

"Do I have a choice?"

"You didn't!" The old man sighed. "Unfortunately, the old man didn't want to die. Instead, there was a dead end. He had to bet. Either you die, or we die together!"

"it is good!"

Fang Bai nodded solemnly. To this day, there is no way out for both sides. He surrendered the secret to death, not to surrender or die.

The old man brought back the secret to death, whether to take it back or to die, not to mention that the martial arts court was outside, and it was a dead end.

Perhaps there is still a way, after crossing Fang Bai's secret, crossing the Wanxiu Mountain. Fang Bai walked out of the forbidden area alive and gave him a glimmer of hope.

"Get up!"

The old man's fishing rod fell in his hand, and he inserted it into an inconspicuous place. Suddenly, a wind surged in the forest, the scene changed, and the endless plain appeared in front of him.

"This is a magical array, the only use of which is to stop the aura and sound emitted from the fighting inside, the old man does not want it to come in handy, unfortunately, you and I can't help it.

Come on, let me see how capable the young genius is. "

The old man's body shook, and the powerful momentum of condensed spirit peaks spread out. The body seemed to have risen suddenly a few points, as tall as a mountain, making people stand still!

The mountain?

It is most difficult to enter the power with nature, and the starting combat power is very weak. Before the enlightenment, this kind of power did not have much combat power.

But after the martial arts mood, the power will skyrocket. People live between heaven and earth, and have a kind of instinct awe of heaven and earth, especially when fighting, blending with the environment and multiplying their strength.

Unfortunately, the old man can't wait that day!

boom!

With one palm falling, like a mountain, the sky seemed to sink at the same time, and infinite pressure fell. Fang Bai suddenly felt shortness of breath.

Sword comes!

The Chiyang sword emerged from the sheath, and the sword suddenly broke out. Fang Bai seemed to be a sharp sword. The sword rushed into the sky, the pressure disappeared instantly, and a sword pierced the giant palm.

"it is good!"

The old man couldn't help yelling, his eyes flashed, and his expression was dignified. "No wonder the martial arts courts value you so much, you can realize such a powerful sword at this age. Too realm is already in your pocket.

In the future, it is not impossible to shock and return to the virtual world. You have a great future. Why do you have to fight desperately with me? "

"Do I have another choice?"

Fang Bai sneered, the giant palm was pierced through a hole by a long sword, and he gave a light meal, and continued to fall with the momentum of the high mountains. Fang Bai's complexion changed slightly, and a huge gap was repaired, which was really difficult to make up.

The Chiyang sword stabbed sharply, and one sword was cut out. After the nine swords passed, the giant palm was finally scattered.

The old man was in a hurry and fell down with one palm again, and Shen said, "There is still a way to do both, tell me your secret, and a way to leave the Wanxiu Mountains. The old man will leave and never return. To the Dachu Dynasty. "

Old fox!

Fang Bai cursed in a low voice, but he had a wishful thinking, but it was useless to himself. If he told him the secret, it would be endless.

"I can't believe you!"

The Chiyang sword came out sharply, and ten swordsman roared, so as to break the old man's palm print. The gap between the two sides is like a gap that is difficult to cross.

"Why bother? Do you really want the husband to sacrifice him after he seized you?" While the old man sighed, his palms spread together, the pressure multiplied, and Fang Bai was almost out of breath.

At this moment, Fang Bai didn't want to take out the Bronze Man. That was his strongest means. He had no intention of exposing him.

"Then see if you have that ability!"

At this point in the battle, I do not know why those people have not appeared just now, and Fang Bai had no choice but to carry it to the end.

"Young people don't think that a little talent is too great. It is a genius who lives, and a dead person is not a genius, but a fool!"

The old man was finally angry, and his palms overlapped, and the wind roared around, as if the mountains were down.

Really know how terrible it is to face the situation. The old man is only half-foot into the too realm and it is so terrible. How strong is the real too realm?

In previous lives, he had little experience in fighting with people. At this moment, he was also condensed into a state of mind. There was an irresistible feeling.

But he must persist!

He can't die without saving his mother!

"cut!"

Nine Dantians are running at the same time, the Chiyang sword is full of light, the sword is flying, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the surroundings become the ocean of swords and the world of swords.

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The giant palm fell, and was instantly torn apart by Jian Qi. After tearing the giant palm, the sword momentum continued unabated and continued to be chopped towards the old man.

"Okay!" The old man suddenly sneered: "The stronger you are, the happier the old man is, I really want to see what kind of secrets you have!

Since you are stubborn, don't blame the old man for killing him! "

The voice fell, and the old man suddenly added a black stick with a pinch in his hands, clasped his hands tightly, and his body sank, as if the stick was very heavy!

boom!

The long stick whistled past, the air seemed to be torn apart, and the void around it was frozen. The long stick dragged out a long shadow, and could not distinguish the stick body and the virtual shadow!

Fang Bai's eyes were extremely dignified. I didn't expect that the gap between him and the old man was so large. His true energy now can be compared with the seventh floor of Ning Shen Jing, but he can still compete with half-footed old man who is too empty!