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Chapter 1221 Young Palace Master, Think Twice

"Most of the swords on the fifth floor are middle-level quasi-sages... There are also a small amount of low-level quasi-sages and high-level quasi-sages..."

"But it still doesn't satisfy me..."

"There are only a few hundred swords on the fifth floor...compared with the number of divine swords at the bottom of the Sword Tomb, there is a huge difference..."

"The ninth floor of the Sword Tomb...on the eighth floor...and some holy swords can appear, that is my goal!"

Fang Fan squinted his eyes, secretly thinking in his heart, there were bursts of light in his eyes...

If you think about it, this matter will gradually have a direction.

"Can you continue to fight?"

Fang Fan glanced around, and then calmly drank.

"Willing to fight with the Lord!"

"Willing to fight with the Lord!"

Ten legions, two divine pets, six heroes, and Yun Xiaoxiao...

There were more than a hundred people eloquently, but none of them quit!
However, Fang Fan saw a look of struggling and pain on the faces of those legionnaires. It was obvious that they were already forcibly supporting them!

"Not only the top ten legions... including the little golden dragon and the hell three-headed dog are almost reaching their limit, and now they are on the fifth floor of the Sword Tomb... Based on this calculation, the sixth floor of the Sword Tomb is their destination..."

"Most of the sixth floor of the Sword Tomb are high-level quasi-holy swords...not too bad."

Fang Fan nodded secretly thinking, then waved his hand...

Continue to climb towards the higher place of Jianzhong!
Seeing Fang Fan walking towards here, Jian Ming's eyes burst with resentment!
Jealousy... resentment, even madness!
"Fang Fan! I have written down this grudge! I..."

Snapped……

This time, before Jian Ming could finish his sentence, Fang Fan's slap had already been slapped.

Too noisy and can't be quiet for a while?
Talking too much nonsense made him feel irritable...

This wave after wave made him bored!

"Fang Fan, you die..."

clap clap clap...

Bow left and right, and a few more slaps.

"If you don't want to die now, just shut up, I don't want to listen to those nonsense, I'm afraid it will stain my ears..."

Fang Fan stretched, with a calm and casual look on his face.

It's really nonsense!
The sword life of the young palace master of Tianjian Palace has completely peaked... He was beaten continuously!
Ahhh!He is the young master of Tianjian Palace!How could this bastard do this, he never took him seriously!

bastard!

Jian Ming holds a long sword, and he is determined to kill Fang Fan directly...

"Young Palace Master...Young Palace Master...Think twice...Calm down!"

"Young Palace Master, there are so many of them..."

"Young Palace Master, you will definitely die if you go up..."

"Young Palace Master, they have a devil army..."

Everyone rushed forward and stopped in front, their bodies trembling unnaturally...

Become crazy because of fear!
What these cultivators of Tianjian Palace are thinking at the moment is... You can seek death, but don't pull us!If those demonic legions spit out demonic flames, everyone here will be terminated!
Jian Ming was crushed in the dusty land by a group of practitioners from Tianjian Palace, his body trembled crazily, but in the end there was nothing he could do...

His face kissed the soil, and his mania was gradually calmed down.

Yes, rushing up now, what chance does he have?
These people in Tianjian Palace are too strong, too powerful, he can't resist, he can't defeat, if he sprints forcibly, it will only lead to a dead end!
At this moment, he has to think about this issue in many ways, not because of fear, but because he who knows the current affairs is a hero!

This catastrophe...is approaching quietly!
(End of this chapter)