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Chapter 56 After the Black Mist
The dark clouds in the sky are like ink, and there are occasional dull roars, like the roar of a person who died unjustly, and what comes from it is disturbing and ominous.

Fang Bie held his sword at the gate of Heishan Village, looking at the lifeless village in front of him, he gripped the sword more tightly.Even when the Black Mountain old demon was still there, it was not as lifeless as it is now.

That Zong Yang probably made a lot of effort, and he blamed Fang Bie for going back to Jinhua directly after killing the old Heishan demon, regardless of whether there were any backhands or other bad things left behind in Heishan. .

Now it seems that the legacy left by that old demon has fulfilled Zong Yang in the end.

Fang Bie walked in with his sword, and the originally quiet village suddenly became restless. The doors of the surrounding small thatched houses were suddenly opened. meters of bloody waves.

Where the blood wave passed, the vegetation turned to dust, and all living beings perished, and Zong Yang's indifferent voice echoed in Fang Bie's ears.

"I didn't expect you to really come here~ It seems that you are just an ordinary man with no brains, but you are not boring."

"You should have found my information too, Fang Bie, but what's the use? After you die here, I will definitely arrest your spirit and make you into a blood puppet!"

Fang Bie chuckled after hearing this, and there was no panic in his brows, but full of contempt and sarcasm.

"How can human power compare to the might of God? The power of a mayfly is nothing more than the power of heaven. The so-called master of the merchant court is nothing more than that."

"You say I'm an idiot, but then you know that you are just a disgusting bug blocking the way in my eyes."

Following Fang Bie's words, the Hua Hua Sword also lay across his chest, and a mighty wind rolled up from Fang Bie's body, his robe fluttered, and a divine light shone on the sword.

"But if you can get my attention, you can also be proud. Cherish your last days."

The long sword slashed down with a mighty momentum, and the wind of the sword was like a sharp blade. Although it was only a three-foot sword, its aura was indeed bigger and more majestic than the tens of meters high blood wave in front of it.

Between lightning and flint, a sword slashed down, and Huanghuang Tianwei poured down the sky and the earth. The blood wave in front of him was also divided into two, and the ground also cracked a huge crack, and the blood wave that separated on both sides was split in an instant. It exploded, and the explosion became a rain of blood.

But Fang Bie never stopped, even though the blood was raining, the white robe was not stained with blood, peerless and independent.

Then there was another slash with the horizontal sword, as if to vent his unhappiness caused by the time wasted by this ant.

This sword shattered most of the thatched huts in Heishan Village, and they returned to ashes along with their original owners.

"Annoying!"

But this didn't seem to relieve his addiction, so sword lights suddenly appeared around Fang Bie, and tyrannical and full of annihilation sword energy spread across all directions, and the entire Heishan Village was also annihilated to ashes under these sword strikes.

After a while, there was only one house standing alone on the ruins in front of Fang Bie. That was the village temple of Heishan Village, and a figure stood on the roof of the village temple.

Fang Bie looked and confirmed that it was Zong Yang.

"As a dead soul who should have died long ago, you have earned it if you can stay until now, so it's time for you to die again."

After finishing speaking, he stabbed with the sword, but the sword light that was supposed to pierce it was blocked by a black barrier, which made Fang Bie frowned.

"It's not bad, it was actually blocked."

Zong Yang's voice sounded again:
"You also exceeded my expectations. I didn't expect that so many backhands left behind would become dust before they could be used."

The sound stopped, and in Fang Bie's eyes, Zong Yang also took off the hat on his head, exposing his pale and thin face to the air.Then there was a weird smile on his face, and his body twisted on the roof of the village temple.

Suddenly, the wind surged, and the black clouds gathered in the sky to form a huge vortex, and a symbol full of chilling aura appeared in the vortex.

This is its backhand, a game specifically aimed at other parties, the previous ones are like layers of gauze, and this symbol is the sharp edge behind these gauzes.

And Fang Bie also suddenly felt that the air around him was like walls, imprisoning him here.

But at this moment, he didn't have the time to swing the sword to break the barrier, because the rune in the sky was falling rapidly, and it might fall on his head in a short while.

Because this rune actually brought him the slightest threat, if it was really smashed down, he might have to lie on the bed for ten days and a half months.

So Fang Bie raised the Huahua sword in his hand, and in his heart he also wanted to get the true meaning of the tourist An Zhijiu, act on the long sword, and when he handed out the sword, the sword wind formed a huge sword in the air in an instant. The city hall stood in the middle of the rune and Fang Bie.

Because the ghosts of the entire corpse cave were absorbed in the mountain city, this Youdu city hall is actually more solid than before.The souls buried in the land are also transformed into chains, drilled out of the land, and poured into the city hall.

In the next moment, the palace of Youdu collided with the rune, dazzling light flashed in the sky, and then there was a loud noise resounding through the sky, shaking all the dark clouds in the sky away.

The faint purple light shone through the smoke, Fang Bie looked up, the gate of the city hall was opened, and the purple light came out from the door, and when he looked again, he found that the rune had disappeared, leaving only a huge The palace of the city stretches across the sky.

Zong Yang froze in place after seeing this scene, the human skin on his face drooped, he couldn't accept what happened in front of him.

And when the purple light hit Zong Yang, the human skin on his body was also cracked, like a bug that was crushed to death.

And Fang Bie also resumed his actions, without staying too long, holding his sword and facing the wind, his figure ran towards Zong Yang like a flowing cloud.

"You have kept this trouble for so long, it's enough to give you face, but you still jump on your face, you really deserve to die."

Zong Yang's skin was cracked inch by inch, and black liquid spewed out from the crack, even when Fang Bie approached, he still didn't move.

Only the disgusting smile still hung on that ugly face, the lips moved slightly, but no sound came out, but what it said could be recognized through the shape of the lips:
"This time you lost."

Fang Bie frowned, and stabbed the Hua Hua sword into Zong Yang's body.

But the feeling of piercing is not like a solid body, more like an empty shell...

"Painting skin? To delay time, what is your purpose?"

Fang Bie was thinking, and the human skin in front of him also ignited flames, and finally dissipated in the wind, and the clouds and mist that shrouded the Black Mountain also dissipated.

Then Fang Bie also had an answer, inserted the Huahua sword into the scabbard at his waist, and spit out four words:
"Mingyue Academy."

(End of this chapter)