Fortune Shrine

Chapter 1452

Fenglei Mountain, located in the north of Xuantian City, has a radius of hundreds of miles, except for the disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect, no one dares to set foot on it.

This is also the real base camp of Xuantian Sword Sect, with strong people like clouds.

Anyone who comes here must stop.

At this moment, the two disciples guarding the mountain were chatting boredly.

A gust of wind blew past.

The two disciples guarding the mountain seemed to have sensed it, and their sharp eyes shot away.

"Who is it?" One of them yelled loudly, his voice was like thunder, and it made the eardrums go numb.

Following the sound, two figures came slowly, one of them was full of white hair, his eyes were like knives, and his every move seemed to affect the changes of the world.And the other person is following closely behind, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

Needless to say, they were Fang Yi and Mang Si.

"Bold, Xuantian Sword Sect's most important place, no one is allowed to enter without an invitation."

"Who are you two? Have you eaten the heart of a bear and the guts of a leopard?"

The disciple guarding the mountain let out an angry roar, with a look of condescension.

The Xuantian Sword Sect is the master of the entire Xuantian Territory. In this land, they are the real kings. They are used to being respected in the past, so naturally they don't take Fang Yi seriously.

This is because of the extraordinary temperament of the two, otherwise they would not be too lazy to talk nonsense.

"roll!"

However, before they could react, an angry shout sounded.

The two only felt a huge force rushing towards them, like a mountain pushing horizontally, unstoppable.

Bang!Bang!

With two loud noises in succession, the figures of the two were blasted out like shells.

Blood sprayed out like a sudden rain of blood.

"You bastard! You're looking for death." The two disciples guarding the mountain looked grim, their mouths were full of blood, as if they wanted to tear Fang Yi and the other into pieces.

Although the strength of the two of them completely exceeded their expectations, they were not afraid at all, because this was Fenglei Mountain.

"You... you are dead, no one has ever dared to make trouble in Xuantian Sword Sect, you are the first."

A mountain guard disciple roared, and a messenger jade slip appeared in his hand.

"is it?"

Mang Si grinned, and with a movement of his body, his whole body appeared in front of the two of them like a flash of lightning, and the jade slip of communication appeared in his hands as if out of thin air.

"you you……"

The two disciples guarding the mountain suddenly looked terrified, Mang Si's method obviously exceeded their cognition.

"Don't be nervous, don't you want to rescue the soldiers? I'm here to help you." Mang Si's ferocious smile, in the eyes of the two, was like a devil from hell.

However, what they didn't expect was that the next moment, Mang Si actually crushed the jade slip.

"You... what do you want to do?"

The two disciples guarding the mountain looked blank. Although Fang Yi and Fang Yi are tyrannical, so what if they are tyrannical, can they still compete against the entire Xuantian Sword Sect?

But the facts in front of them made them a little confused.

But it was only for a moment, and then a cruel look appeared in their eyes. As long as the sect receives the news, there will be strong people coming, and then...

"What? What do you say?"

Mang Si grinned, that smile made people feel terrified, especially those pair of icy eyes, like a god of death.

He came step by step.

The two disciples guarding the mountain were frightened out of their wits, their faces pale as paper.

"Go up the mountain!"

At this time, Fang Yi, who had not spoken all this time, suddenly said.

When the words fell, he would go first.

"You guys are lucky!" Seeing this, Mang Si gave the two of them a hard look, and then followed closely.

In the same place, there were only two guarding disciples who were at a loss.

"Why don't you kill them? Killing one is enough money, and killing two makes one." Mang Si couldn't help asking, as if he was a little puzzled. In his heart, this trip can be said to be ten deaths without life. Have a good time.

Fang Yi naturally understood what he was thinking, and smiled lightly, but did not answer.

Because this trip is not without chance.

And for some ants, it doesn't matter whether they are killed or not. Fang Yi is not a bloodthirsty person unless it is absolutely necessary.

And right now, that time is obviously not there yet.

"The daring lunatic dared to break into the Xuantian Sword Sect. I'm tired of living."

As soon as they reached the halfway up the mountain, several disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect roared over again and surrounded Fang Yi and the two of them.

"That's it again, is Xuantian Sword Sect so great? I come here whenever I want." Mang Si sneered, and a tyrannical aura pervaded his body, tearing apart the space.

Fang Yi also showed a trace of impatience, and looked up at the top of the mountain.

"Since you want to see it, then I will grant you." Fang Yi murmured, as if talking to himself.

As soon as the words fell, the Tianzi Sword was unsheathed, and a shocking sword intent tore through the sky, with peerless sharpness.

"Python Four, just watch." After saying a word, Fang Yi turned into a ball of sword light and charged into the crowd.

Although he was a bit reluctant, Mang Si looked up at the top of the mountain, then at Fang Yi, and finally didn't make a move.

This is the Xuantian Sword Sect. With Xu Wuya's ability, they must have known about the arrival of the two, but the other party did not show up, and instead let the disciples below come to block them. Just want to see the strength of the two.

Do not!Strictly speaking, I want to see Fang Yi's strength.

Perhaps it should be said that he wanted to see what Fang Yi had inherited from Fenglei Patriarch.

Rumble!

The majestic wind and thunder swept the world, with Fang Yi as the center, the surrounding world was completely enveloped by the wind and thunder.

And Fang Yi, like the only god in the wind and thunder, is extremely domineering.

Although facing the siege of several people, he did not fall down at all, and became more and more majestic. Every gesture was filled with the breath of destruction.

Those who are relatively weak can't even get close.

"Wind and Thunder Sword Art, how is it possible? Why does he know Wind and Thunder Sword Art, and is it so tyrannical?"

The crowd was shocked and looked at Fang Yi in disbelief.

They are not unfamiliar with the Fenglei Sword Art, but this is the first time they have seen such an overbearing Fenglei Sword Art.

In the entire Xuantian Sword Sect, the Fenglei Sword Art with the highest attainment is undoubtedly Feng Yiyi who has condensed Fenglei Tianying. Feng Lei Tianying's agglomeration also made Feng Yiyi a national treasure in the entire Xuantian Sword Sect.

But even so, Feng Yiyi's Wind and Thunder Sword Art gave them the feeling that it was far less powerful than it is now.

But the other party...

"Who on earth are you? Why did you use the Wind and Thunder Sword Art of my Xuantian Sword Sect? Quickly and truthfully recruited, otherwise you will be cut into pieces today."

Among the group, the leader was a majestic middle-aged man in yellow clothes. At this moment, his eyes were like knives, and he was staring at Fang Yi closely.

However, Fang Yi completely ignored his words, and the Tianzi Sword directly fell down.

Immediately, the majestic wind and thunder instantly turned into two swords of wind and thunder, carrying the momentum of thunder from the nine heavens, and fell with a bang.

The bright sword shadow seems to be able to penetrate everything in this world, extremely fierce.

(End of this chapter)