Eternal Martial Emperor

"Brother, where should we go next?" Han Le, the second in command of the Seven Swordsmen, was worried about their future.

Since the peak war, the Seven Swordsmen have not been as brilliant as they were in the past, and have plummeted. Now they can only take on some completely inconspicuous tasks and obtain some resources.

After all, it was like recruiting troops and buying horses, and the Seven Swordsmen couldn't do it now.

Before, the Sanctuary Alliance was cold-eyed, and the anti-Alliance Saint Cult looked at each other. The seven of them were in fear all day long. If it weren't for the resources, they would not choose to leave the customs this time to perform this task.

"It's not a good way to go on like this." Fo Yi said in a deep voice, and if they continue to be chased by the Anti-Alliance Saint Cult, they have only one dead end.

"Only one side can be chosen as shelter." Raimiao Han Le seconded.

He and Fo Yi two people, you said and I said, but it suppressed the atmosphere.

When the two saw this, they also looked at each other and smiled. It was just a wry smile. After all, they knew that if this matter was not resolved, they would be in panic all day long, and this would not be a solution.

Guangzhan Fang Mingguang didn't say much, he was thinking in his heart, and he also knew that it was time to stand in line.

However, there is no reconciliation between them and the Anti-Alliance Church. The Sanctuary Alliance in the Western Continent that can compete with the Anti-Alliance Church is unwilling to provide them with asylum.

Even if they enter the Sanctuary Alliance, they can only be used as pawns by the Sanctuary Alliance, or even called as slaves. They live under the fence all day long and cannot be truly accepted by the Sanctuary Alliance.

Although the Seven Swordsmen are well-known in the Western Continent, they are still not in the sight of the Four Sacred Lands in the place where the lords are lined in the Eastern Continent. As for the five sages, they also have their own deep-rooted loyal forces, and they will not consider recruiting one. The Seven Swordsmen of Uncertainty.

This is why, after many big forces go to war, they will slaughter the opponent.

One is afraid of leaving hidden dangers, and the other is worried about wasting resources.

At the moment, the most suitable force to join is the only one.

"Speaking of which, the only one who can help us is Lin Yun alone." Fang Mingguang poured a pot of wine directly and said coldly.

The others fell silent when they heard this sentence, especially Huo Dao Liuyun.

When she was in Ancestral Dragon City, she also had conflicts with Lin Yun, but those things seemed to be nothing nowadays.

"Big brother, maybe joining forces with Luo Tianying is not a bad choice." Raimao Han Le suggested.

Everyone knew in their hearts how powerful Lin Yun was, but they didn't think that Lin Yun could compete with the Anti-Alliance Saint Cult.

The key is that at the same time as the Sect Master of the Seven Demon Sect, even Lin Yun at the time was still the weakest among the Sect Master of the Seven Demon Sect.

At this moment, Fang Mingguang was also asked to ask Lin Yun and Lin Yun to provide shelter for him. Fang Mingguang was also reluctant to bear this old face of his own, always unable to step through the hurdle in his heart.

Fang Mingguang shook his head and said, "If we join forces with the Gang of Ten, there will be a large number of people and it will be easier to reveal whereabouts."

"Moreover, even if I join forces with Hawkeye, they are not opponents against any French king. It is not a long-term strategy to make extra effort."

Everyone became silent, and for a moment they felt that the meat in their hands was not fragrant, and their faces were sad.

However, they did not regret that they chose to help the Sanctuary Alliance in the peak battle. After all, in their opinion, the Lord Tongtian is definitely not a responsible person.

As for the Sanctuary Alliance, it is the same as the Anti-Alliance Sanctuary.

At this moment, Fang Mingguang suddenly turned his head, looked into the distance, frowned, and said coldly: "Go!"

The tacit understanding of the Seven Swordsmen was so high. With Fang Mingguang's words, the others had already got up. In the next second, the others would fly towards the south under the leadership of Fang Mingguang.

At the same moment, a skeleton walked out of the Maolin. It was the skeleton emperor from the Anti-Alliance Saint Cult.

Just by accident, Fang Mingguang felt the breath of Wu Zun, and he knew it was bad, so he let everyone escape.

"Fang Mingguang, is there anything else I can escape?" The Skeleton Emperor grinned, revealing a hideous face, immortal energy emerged behind him, and a thirty-meter-high skeleton giant had arrived!

With the understatement of the Skeleton Emperor's palm, a large number of bones suddenly burst out of his body, like a scorpion python, chasing towards the Seven Swordsmen.

Fire knife flow cloud!

Bingjian Sadako!

Burst Buddha!

These three people wanted to stop this chase for the rest of them with flesh and blood.

But this time, before they left, Fang Mingguang had already jumped out, and his light blade was full of radiance and brilliant, directly releasing hundreds of sword auras, slashing on these skeletons at the speed of light.

It is a pity that Fang Mingguang has always only had half a step in the martial arts realm, and he has never crossed that step. These sword auras can only stop the speed of these skeletal giant pythons, but cannot completely destroy them.

Immediately afterwards, a headless warrior appeared behind Fang Mingguang, holding a huge blade, that was Fang Mingguang's martial spirit.

"Extinction Daguang Slash!"

Fang Mingguang didn't dare to hesitate. The last time they were hunted down by the Anti-Alliance Saint Cult, they survived the rest of their lives. This time, in any case, he didn't want anyone to be captured by the Anti-Alliance Saint Cult again.

As Fang Mingguang slashed down with a sword, the headless warrior behind him also slashed out with a giant blade in his hand.

In an instant, a sword aura that seemed to be condensed by light, slashed towards the skeletal giant python with a force of destruction.

Rumble--!

As the sword energy penetrated the void, the terrifying coercion it carried directly plowed the ground into a deep ravine.

In the end, this huge ray of sword energy slashed on the skeleton python, destroying it to pieces.

But even so, this skeleton giant python still maintained a certain degree of power, and directly hit Fang Mingguang's body, knocking it out.

Fang Mingguang couldn't help but snorted. Fortunately, the Skeleton Emperor's trick was not much power left, and it didn't hurt him severely.

"This time no one can be less, retreat!" Fang Mingguang said very firmly, and continued to fly towards the south with the rest of the crowd.

"I was fooled by these old clappers again. This time Kaiser Domain’s mission must be set by them, just to lead us out!" Huo Dao Liuyun said angrily, and occasionally looked back, the Skeleton Emperor looked at them. Is chasing after.

Fortunately, the strength of the Skeleton Emperor is not in speed. In addition, the sword aura they occasionally release can slightly block the Skeleton Emperor's footsteps, and the distance between the two is shortened very slowly.

"Shengjiao will not only attack us, it will definitely also attack the Gang of Ten." Fang Mingguang's mouth was overflowing with blood donation, and the Skeleton Emperor's attack caused some damage to his internal organs.

"Big brother, where are we going now?" Han Le was a little desperate, the sky is big, isn't there a place where they can sit for the Seven Swordsmen?

"There is only one place, Chaos Domain!" Fang Mingguang responded.