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Not long after Fang Shiyi left the front line, the demons attacked again—the rumored son of the great demon also appeared.

At the beginning, many monks were quite wary of Beitian Palace because of Fang Shiyi's words and deeds that day, but unexpectedly Beitian Palace led the crowd to block the front line, buying time for the defeated monks to evacuate.

Of course, at this time, no one has bothered to scold the above for picking up the lost things.

The Demon Race and the Monster Race worked together to completely break through the defense line of the northern border and penetrate into the interior of Central Continent.

Xuan Mu came for revenge.

Which sects intercepted and killed his father at the beginning, he would attack those sects first.Beitian Palace suffered heavy casualties, and the palace master was seriously injured. The Great Elder led the remaining disciples to flee to the south.When the Yaozu passed through the northern border, Yijiange's entire family was almost slaughtered, and the only one left survived, and escaped with the help of several seniors from Shanhaimen.

Hemingzhuang and Yaozong who heard the wind knew that they were powerless to resist the son of the great demon, so they resolutely withdrew early.Almost all sects hid in Shanhaimen with their disciples——there is a great formation on the main peak of Shanhaimen, even if it is a big monster, it will take a lot of effort to break the formation. The core of the formation is Wen Xiuyue.

Countless people kowtowed, begging Wen Xiuyue to come forward.

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"Please Sword Master—"

"Central Continent is in chaos, why hasn't Sword Master come forward?"

"Could it be that the sword master wants to watch the human race be destroyed and the demons wreak havoc on the world?"

"Sword Master, please make a move!"

Amid thousands of shouts, Sword Master Knowing Misfortune, who had been in seclusion for several years, finally appeared.

Weng Cheng and the rest of the senior brothers blushed: "Senior brother!"

Apart from Fang Shiyi and Weng Cheng, Lu Tingchi had guessed it, but the Second Martial Uncle and Xiao Lin were completely unaware. Seeing that Wen Xiuyue finally appeared, Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

Almost everyone pinned their hopes on Wen Xiuyue.

Fang Shiyi followed behind Wen Xiuyue, and gradually let go of his heart.

After bringing the antidote back, Fang Shiyi accompanied Wen Xiuyue to retreat for seven days, dispelling the power of the antidote. Seeing the poison marks on Wen Xiuyue's body gradually disappearing, he almost burst into tears.It's a pity that at this age, it is impossible to be like when I was a child, cry when I want to, and do whatever I want.

Wen Xiuyue recovered his spiritual power, and gently patted the head disciple's head: "Shiyi, you have suffered."

Fang Shiyi thought of Meng Mingchao and the third junior brother, his eyes darkened, he shook his head, remembering what he had heard that day in front of Xuanjiao's body, he wanted to ask Wen Xiuyue, but he didn't dare.

... Let's settle the mess in front of us first, and then talk about that.

When Wen Xiuyue appeared in front of everyone, the monsters and demons also surrounded Shanhaimen.

When besieging Xuanjiao back then, Shanhaimen was the main force, and Xuanmu was going to learn everything here.

Seeing Wen Xiuyue's appearance, the leader Jiaolong seemed to know everything, and said, "Fang Shaoxia, it seems that you have refined the antidote."

Everyone was in an uproar—the antidote?

Could it be that Wen Xiuyue has been in seclusion because he was poisoned, so Fang picked up the relics and went down the mountain to practice in order to find an antidote?

Fang Shiyi didn't care about anything.

After leaving the Northern Territory, he didn't know the news from the outside world. He didn't know that the situation had reached this point, and he didn't know that Xuan Mu had actually appeared.

The moment he saw Xuan Mu, his eyelids twitched, and hope arose immediately.

Now that Xuan Mu has escaped, does Meng Mingchao also...

Before Fang Shiyi could think too much, Xuan Mu and Wen Xiuyue started fighting.

When I was in Fuyun Pavilion, the teacher said that even Wen Xiuyue had only a small chance of winning against Xuanmu.

But Xuan Mu is limited by half of his bloodline, so he can't fully exert his power, so he is evenly matched with Wen Xiuyue, even because he is not as good as Wen Xiuyue in terms of swordsmanship and experience, he faintly falls behind.

None of the monsters and human race below did anything, everyone looked up at them, and the human monks felt relieved: Sure enough, as long as Wen Xiuyue takes action, there is nothing that cannot be solved.

Fang Shiyi slowly drew out the Wangshu sword, but his eyes slid to the Great Elder of Beitiangong.

The eyes of the two met, one was murderous, and the other was evasive.

After a while, the Great Elder suddenly laughed.

It was an indescribably subtle smile.

Fang Shiyi felt cold for no reason.

At that moment, among the trembling people in the sky, there was a dull sound—bang.

Like something exploded, collapsed.

Fang Shiyi shrank his pupils, looked up and shouted, "Master!"

High above the sky, that dull sound came from Wen Xiuyue. He was still confronting Xuan Mu, but blood trickled out from between his sleeves, and climbed up the edge of the sword along his fingers. Shocking blood flowers bloomed in the air.

Wen Xiuyue slowly opened his eyes, bleeding from his orifices in an instant.

Xuan Mu transformed into a human form, and laughed loudly: "How does it feel to 'raise the ashes'?"

Weng Cheng and the others all changed their expressions, but they were held back and couldn't go to Wen Xiuyue's side.No one stopped Fang Shiyi, he immediately charged forward with his sword and blocked Wen Xiuyue, his mind was in chaos: "Master...Master...How is it possible, the antidote..."

The antidote prescription can never be wrong, and he can't miss other medicinal materials!

Which step is wrong?

Xuan Mu's eyes were filled with malice: "The antidote is naturally not the antidote. What you fed to your master is the poison that hastened his death."

After a pause, he turned his head to the side, "Fang Shaoxia, after killing his third junior brother and junior junior brother, how would it feel to kill Master?"

Fang Suyi: "Impossible!"

Xuan Mu said: "Why is it impossible, I will deal with my father's body a little bit, and play a play with you, wouldn't it be fine?"

Wen Xiuyue's face turned pale, and he could hardly hold his sword. He frowned slightly, trying to calm Fang Shiyi down, but he spit out a mouthful of black blood when he opened his mouth.

Xuan Mu still added fuel to the flames, pretending to regret: "What you got was not my father's blood, but mine. What a pity, half of my blood is inherited from my father, and half of my human mother's blood is mixed, so It's easy to confuse it with the Great Demon's Blood... but as an antidote, it must not be confused."

After he finished speaking in a low voice, he suddenly said loudly: "Fang Shiyi, you did a good job, I didn't misjudge you."

There was an uproar among the monks of all races. They all remembered Fang Shiyi's actions in the northern border, and their eyes on Fang Shiyi changed.

Wen Xiuyue coughed a few times, and called hoarsely, "Pick up things."

Fang Shiyi turned his head, his eyes were bloodshot.

He thought about the consequences of using his spiritual power without authorization after being poisoned by the ash poisoning, his whole body was icy cold, even his fingertips felt cold, and he could hardly move his little finger.

Wen Xiuyue suddenly raised his hand, and touched his eyebrows——his hands were stained with blood, and the blood was touched between Fang Shiyi's eyebrows.

"Pick up things, don't blame yourself," Wen Xiuyue's face was covered with black and red poisonous marks, but his voice was still gentle, "We are the ones who are sorry for you."

Then he patted Fang Shiyi lightly, and Fang Shiyi was taken away by him.Numerous memories of Wen Xiuyue flowed before his eyes—kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times at the beginning to worship the master, holding a sword to slay evil spirits, slaying big demons, supporting mountains and seas, until more than 20 years ago.

Fang Shiyi saw Fang Xiehong.

Fang Xiehong looked serious, handed the sword in his hand to Wen Xiuyue, and then left with a child.

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Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in the world pass by the bottom of the feet, and the sparkling stars and rivers are shining and flowing. Wen Xiuyue took away the dirty Fang Suyi more than ten years ago and named him Suyi.

In front of almost all the monks in the world, Wen Xiuyue was killed by his eldest disciple with an antidote that was better than poison, and he exploded to death.

Fang Shiyi carried Wang Shu to Xuanmu like a madman. He was no match for Xuanmu, but now he was on the verge of collapse, and he turned against Xuanmu.

Sensing the traces of power overflowing from him, Xuan Mu's eyes flashed sharply.

How could he stay away from this unstable threat.

The black-robed man was missing, and Xuan Mu moved his hands unscrupulously. He used his half-monster body to hold Fang Shiyi's sword, and at the moment when he turned his body, he turned his hand into a claw, and slammed into Fang Shiyi with one move. heart.

Fang Shiyi's sword also pierced his chest.

"Ha... With you, just with you now, how can you kill me with this demon-slaying sword..."

The corners of Xuan Mu's lips also overflowed with blood, and he said in a low voice, "Senior Fang, you should have been buried in the ground thousands of years ago. It is really disrespectful for future generations to wake you up."

"From now on, you should continue to sleep."

As soon as the sharp claws were retracted, the blood mist was overturned with fragments of broken internal organs.

Fang Shiyi vaguely seemed to hear someone calling him, like...Meng Mingchao.

Has the junior brother come to look for him?

Fang Shiyi's bones ached all over his body, his body was light and light, his eyelids were closed heavily, and his eyes darkened.

Master was also killed by him...

Fang Shiyi thought indifferently, I deserve to die.

With this thought, his whole body was completely immersed in endless darkness.

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