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Chapter 59

Seeing Fang Bie's arrival, although Zong Yang was astonished, he still didn't lose his sense of proportion:
"I didn't expect that the few wrong moves I made so far were all on your body. If it was in the Shang Dynasty at that time, I would definitely ask the Shang king for thousands of troops and dispatch the entire Shang court to wipe you out. Unfortunately, now Things are different and people are different, the sea has changed." Zong Yang laughed self-deprecatingly, and the pale human skin was hanging on his face as if it was about to fall off in the next moment.

Fang Bie holds the sword, and the blade is aimed at Zong Yang. A feeling of being abandoned by the whole world lingers in Zong Yang's heart.

"It's a pity that this can only be your delusion. Now you will bring your dream of spring and autumn and never enter reincarnation again, and will be turned into powder since then."

Fang Bie didn't say anything to it anymore, if it survived for a second, it would be more variable, or just send it to ashes, ashes to ashes.

In an instant, Fang Bie's figure disappeared in place, leaving behind phantoms and a sonic boom resounding in the air.

Wang Guanzhi was also stunned for a moment, and was startled by the violent noise.

When Wang Guanzhi came back to his senses, Fang Bie's long sword had pierced Zong Yang's chest, and black blood gushed out as if he didn't want money, and Zong Yang's eyes showed a trance.

"...Why do you think I'm going to die..." Zong Yang muttered to himself, the human skin on his body slowly fell off from its pitch-black body like burning wax.

But when Fang Bie saw that the stinking liquid was about to cover the Hua Hua sword, he cursed secretly, so he jumped up with both feet, kicked Zong Yang's torso directly in the air, kicked it out, and embedded it in the library among the walls.

"I didn't expect that I also made a wrong calculation on you."

Fang Bie flicked his sword, and the blade was immediately spotless.And Zong Yang also climbed down from the wall unsteadily, and his ferocious and ugly face was once again exposed to the air.

"What kind of monster is this?!" Wang Guanzhi said in surprise.

"It seems that only that sword can completely kill it."

Zong Yang twisted his seemingly broken neck, straightened it and looked at the huge wound on his chest.

"It seems that what is said in the book is not wrong. Those who are abandoned by the sky are immortal and will always leave the world..."

"Then I can only use my dilapidated body to help the commercial courts of this world to be prosperous again."

Fang Bie rolled up his sleeves, the long sword in his hand glowed with a dark light, and his eyes were fixed on Zong Yang.Then he threw out another sword, hitting it heavily, and Zong Yang was also cut into two pieces.

"Hey……"

Zong Yang struggled to get the Qimen bronze short dagger lying on the ground not far away, and the moment he was about to touch it, small swords made of Haoran Wenqi descended from the sky, nailing Zong Yang to the ground. on the ground.

Wang Guanzhi also let out a long breath when he saw this behind the scenes, shaking off the little spots of light remaining on the sword.

"Fang Xiaoyou, let's imprison this monster here until Dean Liu comes."

Fang Bie nodded, but there was no slack in his eyes, because he knew that the Lord of the Commercial Court would not be easily taken down by them.

Just as Fang Bie expected, Zong Yang didn't sit still, the lightsabers that nailed him to the ground gradually turned black, and then dissipated into the air.

And that black short dagger came to Zong Yang's hand at some point, and then the melodious and strange sound of the flute was thought of in its mouth.

The musical notes are not intended to be enjoyable and immersive, but more likely to be captivating.

The black painting demon crawled out from the shadow of Zangshu Pavilion, and rushed towards the three of them, while the two dead old gentlemen who were lying on the ground also stood up unsteadily, and walked towards Zong Yang .

Naturally, it was impossible for Fang Bie to just watch Zong Yang Ruyi helplessly, then closed his eyes, a leisurely and eternal aura overflowed from his tall and straight figure, and the withdrawal Hua sword was also inserted back into the scabbard.

Fang Bie raised his hand, and then a huge Youdu city hall straddled the sky, and it also broke through the library pavilion of Mingyue Academy, countless books and wooden tiles fell like rain.

The moment those painting monsters came out of Youdu City Palace, they were all hooked into the gate of Tianji City Palace like they were bitten by a fishhook.

Seeing that these monsters had been dealt with by Fang Bie, Wang Guanzhi rushed towards the corpses of the two old gentlemen controlled by Zong Yang.

"I'm sorry, Guanzhi had to do this for the sake of peace in the academy."

But those two old gentlemen didn't notice the murdered Wang Guanzhi, they still walked towards Zongyang step by step.

And Wang Guanzhi didn't understand either, but he still poured all his sword blades on the two corpses.

But they didn't stop their footsteps, and they managed to get to Zong Yang's side in the end, and Zong Yang also put his hand on the toes of one of the gentlemen.

Then the half of its body lying on the ground shrank rapidly, until finally there was only a pitch-black skeleton empty on the ground.

And the old gentleman who was touched by Zong Yang also changed his appearance, his empty eyes also glowed, and his face was filled with a distorted expression of excitement.

"No matter how much I miscalculated this time, it seems that I can survive smoothly."

Then he set his eyes on another old gentleman who was expressionless and stood there like a marionette, and put his hand on the corpse's celestial cover.

He also chanted obscure spells, and the flesh and blood under his palm shrank little by little, and he didn't let go of his hand until it turned into a piece of skin and bones.

At this moment, Zong Yang no longer looks like a piece of human skin on top of a skeleton as he did at the beginning, but is more like a "person".

Fang Bie's closed eyes still didn't open, but there was a mocking smile on his face:

"Are you thinking too much of yourself, or too weak of us?"

Zong Yang clenched his fists and swung the bronze dagger towards Fang Bie. A powerful sword energy rushed towards Fang Bie, but dissipated when it reached Fang Bie.

"how is this possible!?"

After that, he put the bronze dagger on his mouth, and a steady stream of ghosts crawled out from the ground. This is his confidence and foundation as the master of the merchant court.

Fang Bie still didn't move, but let the hands in the air slowly come down, and the secluded city in the sky also slowly came down.

The closer you get to the ground inch by inch, the more you can feel the powerlessness and despair of the mayfly facing the sea.

Those painting demons also got into the city palace as if they didn't want money, which didn't affect the speed of its fall at all, and even made the city palace more solid.

Zong Yang stood there blankly, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)