"Qingfengzi, Ning Wuqie meet with Master!"

The two saluted at the same time, but the elder Zuo turned a blind eye, and fixed his eyes firmly on Fang Bai's body.

Fang Bai smiled bitterly, and had to respectfully say, "Disc Fang Bai, meet the ancestor."

"it is good!"

The elder Zuo waved his hand and smiled, "Get up and talk with the husband."

Qing Fengzi and Ning Wuxi looked at each other with a bitter smile, but this is also good, as long as they can practice the law of the sword with the elder left, everything is fine.

Besides, the sentence that Elder Zuo just said is still in my ear, ‘Who can be better than the old husband under the King of God? ’, Is n’t it that you acknowledge your strength.

The intricate relationship of the four people headed north. With such a result, everyone can be satisfied. Since Elder Zuo's attitude is this way, it is no longer important whether Fang Bai is a man in God's Court.

A sea of ​​swords appeared in front of the eyes, and countless sharp swords appeared hundreds of miles around the heavenly sword-mang, making the sound of croaking, at least 40,000 to 50,000 handles.

"how about it?"

The elder Zuo's proud gaze fell on Fang Bai, as if showing off.

"Uh…"

Fang Bai couldn't help but be silent, and these swords were not surprising, not to mention that for a spirit peak strongman, the sword had lost its original meaning.

"well!"

Fang Bai said with a smile, the perfunctory meaning could not hide from the eyes of the elder, Shen said: "Look carefully."

"Yes!"

Fang Bai smiled secretly, looking again at the sword in the floating void, his eyes suddenly slammed hard, "Jiangmang!"

At first I thought these were sharp swords, but at this time I found that they were swordsman swords, and God's thoughts swept around, without exception, they were swordsman swords.

"What a terrifying power!"

Although there is Fang Bai's intention, it is impossible to deny the power of the Elder Zuo. If it were not for words, Fang Bai would never imagine that these would be swordsman.

How strong is the strength of the left elder that can condense Jianmang to such a degree!

"Well, follow me."

Elder Zuo was very satisfied with Bai, and took the three of them towards Tongtian Jianmang, and soon came to him, and said lightly, "Sit down!"

If there are tens of thousands of swords suspended above the head, the three men sit down one after another, and their eyes are full of horror. The rule of the sword is so powerful that how powerful is the God King?

"To make a long story short, you will cultivate here in the future to ensure that no one will be disturbed. The old man may have to leave for a while." Elder Zuo said indifferently.

"Master!"

Qingfengzi Shen said: "Are you going to declare war?"

"Ok?"

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Elder Zuo snorted dissatisfied, suddenly realized that the identity of the two sides had changed, wondering: "How do you know?"

Qingfengzi smiled bitterly: "Master has inadvertently mentioned it in previous years."

"Is there such a thing?"

The elder Zuo smiled, and his face sank immediately. "The dragons are coming to ask someone."

"VIP?"

Qing Fengzi and Ning Wuque flashed with doubt on their faces, Yu Guang glanced at Fang Bai, and suddenly realized!

The monsters and Jiuyang Shenzong teamed together inexplicably, and they caught the Wangwang Pavilion by surprise, which led to subsequent defeats. Otherwise, the situation would not deteriorate to that point.

Later I learned what happened in Honghuang. Fang Bai's sneak attack on the tomb of Dragon was the cause, but it was too late to say anything.

Today, less than a century after Fang Bai arrived in Shenwang Pavilion, the Dragons received the news, which was what they were most worried about.

Even if Fang Bai is not a disciple of Shenwangge, Shenwangge will not be handed over, otherwise, there is no need for Shenwangge to exist.

That's it, this battle is imperative!

With the action of the Dragon Clan, the entire Demon Clan must be involved. Naturally, Jiuyang Shenzong is indispensable. Rather than being passively trapped, it is better to take the initiative to fight.

Shenwang Pavilion has been very low-key in recent years, but secretly has been planning, ready to go to war at any time.

In the last war, it was not only Qingfengzi, Ning Wucai who did not play, and the Elder Zuo did not show up. This time, the Elder Zuo did not appear to be trivial.

The key still depends on the determination of the Dragons!

"Master, we have to join the battle too!" Ning Wucai Shen cried.

"you guys?"

Elder left foxes looked suspiciously, Qing Fengzi focused on the main point, related to Fang Bai, they had to fight.

The problem is that their situation is a bit awkward. If they are measured by gods, they are definitely the most powerful. If they are measured by elders, their strength is not enough.

At that time, it will definitely be under the care of the Jiuyang Shenzong and the elders of the demon tribe, but it will be more dangerous than ordinary gods!

"Master, I want to join the battle too!"

Fang Bai said in a deep voice, hiding behind him for protection, he did not have such a habit.

Elder Zuo bowed his head and thought, and after a long time, he said, "Yeah, you can practice here for a while, and then the old man will come to you." When the voice fell, he walked away and went straight.

Although it is known that the Dragons will not give up, but the facts are much faster than Bai Bai expected. The Dragons received news in less than 80 years, proving that there is something wrong with the interior of the God King Pavilion.

It is not difficult to understand how many people there are on the planet Bai Yu, not to mention he practiced in front of the Shrine of Red Thunder Star Thunder, and it must be a flood, and the news spread is not unexpected.

Together with the war, the creatures are covered with charcoal, and the Dragon tribe is bound to win. The entire demon tribe may be involved. With the joining of Jiuyang Shenzong, the situation is very unfavorable to Shenwang Pavilion.

"Patriarch, based on your knowledge of the God King Pavilion, how about this battle?" Fang Bai Shen said.

Qingfengzi shook his head and chuckled, "I don't know exactly how powerful the God King Pavilion is. It is only possible to know at the level of the elders."

"Doesn't Master know?" Fang Bai looked back at Xiang Ning.

Ning Wucao shook his head and said, "I don't know, but the situation is not so pessimistic. Otherwise, World War I would not be like that. What we have to do now is to become stronger and wait for the war."

As much power as possible and how much responsibility to bear, in the famine, Fang Bai will surely bear it.

But it's not a famine here. He doesn't have that strength. Fighting side by side is all he can do.

The three broke up, Qingfengzi, Ning Wuqiu continued to comprehend the law of the sword, and Fang Bai had to do healing.

Elder Zuo's three-point power is very strong, and the injuries are not light. At this time, Fang Bai couldn't help crying and laughing. It seems that Elder Zuo did not intend to let him play at all.

Now thinking of these does not make any sense, preparation is the key.

After taking out the two pills, the warm current melted in the abdomen and sent towards the limbs and veins. The pain of tearing came again. Fang Bai insisted on his teeth and continued to exercise.

In the distance, Qingfengzi, rather than sitting cross-legged, sat on his knees, and God's thoughts swept toward Tongtian Jianmang.

Half a month later, Fang Bai's injuries improved, and he could practice while healed, looking at the Quartet.

The surrounding area is wide, and the heavenly sword-mang stands tall, running through the heavens and the earth, surrounded by more than 40,000 sword-mansions.

Divine thoughts slowly spread out, and when floating toward the heavenly sword-mang, Fang Bai suddenly remembered the words before Elder Zuo.

"show off?"

Does a strong swordman who has cultivated into Xiaocheng need to show off in front of a person who is new to fur?

If such a thing can really be done, the elder Zuo's heart will be too uncomfortable, how can he cultivate to this level?

The only possibility is that the Elder Zuo deliberately wanted to express something.

"Did it?"

Thinking of this, Fang Bai couldn't help smiling bitterly. Although he didn't want to admit it, there were other possibilities beyond that.

That is, Elder Zuo took this opportunity to tell him that the sword awn around him is the key to understanding the law of the sword.

The question is, does it take so much effort?

Unless it is the elder Zuo deliberately avoiding Qingfengzi, preferring nothing.

"interesting."

Fang Bai whispered softly, the thoughts spread out, and he swept away towards the surrounding swordsman, including as many as possible.

boom!

Fang Bai only realized that the sea was roaring, countless sharp swords were floating, and the ocean like a sword was exactly the same as the scene in front of him, except for the heavenly sword awn.

And at this moment, it should belong to the position of Tongtian Jianmang, with a figure standing, Elder Zuo!

A weird smile appeared on the wrinkled face, "boy, feel good!"

Just as Fang Bai was in doubt, the figure of the Elder Zuo suddenly disappeared, and the tens of thousands of sharp swords slammed, lasing towards all directions.

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