Chapter 162
"You...cough cough...come here!" The frightening old man's intermittent voice came from behind.

Qin Fang's body shook suddenly, he clenched his fists, and secretly boosted his whole body's strength. If he made a slight mistake, he would die together. It's not in his character to be caught without a fight. He would rather die standing than live on his knees.

"Cough cough...you are...cough cough cough... Which generation of my Heavenly Sword Sect disciple?" The old man kept coughing and said, "Look at the sword intent...cough cough...could it be my palm Brother Sect's lineage..."

Qin Fang was taken aback for a moment, maybe he had misidentified the person.

"Qin Fang, this is a good opportunity. He must have mistaken you for the descendant of his Heavenly Sword Sect!" Nie Ying's beaming voice appeared and said, "It must be the sword intent you showed just now that made him mistake you You are a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but yes, the sword intent you used was simulated by He Tu based on the sword intent of the founder of the Tianjian School, although the power is far less than one ten-thousandth of the sword intent of the founder of the Heavenly Sword Sect. , but as far as the inheritance is concerned, it is pure and cannot be pure. Even if you claim to be a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect at this time, no one will doubt it. He did not kill you at this time, so he must have misunderstood you, Qin Fang, This is a great opportunity!"

Qin Fang was overjoyed in his heart, but his face remained calm, and he was secretly relieved that he didn't need to boost his skills. With the old man's cultivation level, he didn't need to use such low-handed means to kill him. He was tricked and killed.

"Student at the end of the school, pay homage to the patriarch!" Qin Fang turned around and walked forward and saluted. Qin Fang only said that he was a junior at the end of the school, and he didn't call him a master, but a patriarch. There is a big difference in this Qin Fangke never said that he was a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but the old man who was obviously immersed in the joy of seeing the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect did not notice.

A smile finally appeared on the old man's face, and he asked: "What's going on, this is not the forbidden area of ​​my Heavenly Sword Sect, how could I appear here!"

Although the old man was seriously injured, he was not so confused and didn't know anything.

"Patriarch, the reason why you are not in the forbidden area of ​​the Heavenly Sword Sect is because the Heavenly Sword Sect was exterminated 1 years ago!" Qin Fang said with a miserable look, and the river map flashed in his mind to calculate. Although there is only a little bit of information about the extermination of the Tianjian Sect, it is enough. After all, it has been more than 1 years since now, and what he wants to pretend now is just a remnant of the Tianjian Sect who does not know how many generations Disciple, it is normal to only know some information.

But even so, with such a little information calculation, another 500 million low-grade spirit stones were consumed. Only then did Qin Fang realize that the seemingly endless spirit stones could not withstand consumption at all, and they were often sold at hundreds of dollars. Ten thousand yuan is the unit of calculation.

"What? Extinguish the door!" The old man suddenly opened his eyes wide with anger, and his sword energy fluctuated wildly. The slightly quiet sword energy that was originally densely covered in the air suddenly began to fly wildly again, and there was another wave of sword energy in an instant. Formed, this old man's cultivation base can be called peerless.

"Tell me in detail, what's going on!" the old man said quickly.

"Yes... 1 years ago..." Qin Fang combined some information known to the public and some deeper information he calculated based on the Hetu.

"Hateful, hateful!" The old man was so angry that he almost changed the color of the world, densely packed sword patterns formed in mid-air, each sword pattern could easily wipe out a master at the Void Core stage, it looked extremely terrifying.

"Why are your exercises so shallow? Are there any exercises from my Heavenly Sword Sect?" The old man seemed to suddenly remember, his eyes were like swords, and he fixed Qin Fang firmly. If Qin Fang's answer was slightly If there is something wrong, I am afraid that he will be beheaded by this old man.

The skills on Qin Fang's body couldn't be hidden from the old man at all, because after practicing for so long, the marks couldn't be erased at all, but Qin Fang was not in a hurry at all, and He Tu had already figured it out just a moment ago. Countless possibilities were baked into his mind, and he personally simulated the Heavenly Sword Sect's entry-level skills to run on Qin Fang, and the entry-level skills were also obtained by Qin Fang from the Tianjian School ruins, but Qin Fang didn't take it seriously either. After all, compared with the skills he was practicing now, they were not at the same level at all. However, he didn't expect that it would come in handy at this time. With Hetu's ability, he could almost instantly kill him. The entry-level exercises of the Heavenly Sword Sect were deduced to the extreme, and the essence of them was directly entered into Qin Fang's mind, so that when Qin Fang performed the entry-level exercises of the Heavenly Sword Sect, there was no trace of shackles or jerkyness at all. Even after sending disciples to practice for decades, they still need to be familiar with the techniques of Tianjianmen.

"Back to Patriarch, our lineage..." Qin Fang explained calmly, when the nonexistent Patriarch escaped, he was just a low-level disciple with no status and no profound skills. For more than 1 years, many exercises have been lost one after another, which has led to their descendants having to learn exercises from other sects.

"Hey, I never thought that my mighty Heavenly Sword Sect would end up like this in the end!" The old man sighed and said, "It's a pity that senior brother, a genius in heaven, created the Sword Emperor's Immortality Sutra by himself, so as to see through the mystery of immortality. Thinking that there is a chance to develop the Heavenly Sword Sect into an immortal inheritance, which will continue until the infinite future, but I don’t want to cut off the inheritance 1 years ago, and now there is only one junior disciple who has learned a lot!"

"Cough, cough, cough..." The old man coughed up blood with golden streaks of blood again, "Forget it, time is fate, although my warrior claims to defy the sky and fight for life with the sky, why isn't it still under the control of the sky? Let's go!"

"Son, come here!" The old man's expression became much gentler, obviously he believed Qin Fang's words, but Qin Fang's words were true and false, and it was hard to tell. "I have been severely injured by a powerful enemy before this, so I have frozen myself with ten thousand years of ice, and now that the ten thousand years of ice has been unsealed, my life is not long, so let my old bones be my god!" Let the Sword Sect make the final contribution!"

As he said that, Qin Fang suddenly felt a suction force coming from the old man, sucking him in, and suddenly he felt a huge and hard-to-add power pouring in from Qin Fang's Tianling Gai. Qin Fang's cultivation base began to skyrocket.

"My child, this is my last contribution to the Heavenly Sword Sect. I will instill all the power of my body into your body with the Dafa of empowerment!" The old man's voice came from Qin Fang's mind.

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