I have a sword in my head

The faces of everyone in Huanhua sword sect were filled with incredible joy.

Here comes the little grandmaster!

Everyone has hope and no longer has any worry.

The white crane in the air suddenly disappeared, and the two Taoist shadows fell to Fang Haotian. It was the virtual night moon and Ximen Feng.

"Grandma!"

"Senior brother ximenfeng."

At the sight of the virtual night moon and Ximen Feng, the people of Huanhua sword sect were happy again.

Xu Yeyue smiled. She was used to the name of Huanhua sword sect.

"Fang Haotian!"

Lu Junyuan's face was hard to see the extreme. He didn't expect Fang Haotian to appear at this time.

"Who is this beautiful girl?" At this time, the bear devil will float to Lu Junyuan's side, "she is very beautiful. I like it very much. Take it."

Lu Junyuan quickly told Fang Haotian and the empty night moon who they were.

"The little ancestor of Huanhua sword sect? Although I haven't heard of it, since it's the people of Huanhua sword sect, men deserve it. "

The bear devil will point to Fang Haotian and then say, "damn you."

Fang Haotian smiled indifferently and ignored the bear demon general. Instead, he looked at Si Kongfeng and said, "you take everyone back and leave the matter here to me."

"OK."

Sikongfeng was badly hurt and couldn't start. He needed two disciples to stand up. He would never be brave enough to say that he would help Fang Haotian and Xu Yeyue.

"Little grandfather, grandma." When Wu Qingbo retreated, he couldn't help but say, "don't let go of Tu Shanbao. Many people have died this time."

"Don't worry, no one will stay." Fang Haotian smiled calmly, "there will be no Tu mountain castle in the world."

Listening to Fang Haotian's words, the eyes of the disciples of Huanhua sword sect shine, especially the eyes of the female disciples.

The little grandmaster is the grandmaster. He is really domineering and handsome.

"What a crazy tone." Lu Junyuan's eyes were cold and said in a Yin voice, "do you still think I was Lu Junyuan before? Fang Haotian, I wanted to get rid of Sikong Feng today, but I didn't expect you to deliver it to the door by yourself... "

"Boom!"

Fang Haotian suddenly punched, and the roar of fist strength directly interrupted Lu Junyuan's words.

"General, let's join hands."

Lu Junyuan screamed, but suddenly retreated to the side of the bear demon general.

"We still need to work together to deal with this little guy?"

The bear devil will rush directly regardless of Lu Junyuan. The vigorous power suddenly surged, and the black Qi around the body surged more fiercely. His broad palm patted Fang Haotian fiercely, and his pointed fingers were cold and sharp.

"Those who don't know how to live or die dare to be rampant in front of this demon general. Die for me!"

The cultivation of bear demon general is not high, but his strength is great. He is a natural divine power. Just strength, it can be comparable to the three silver demons of the python demon family. The air was directly torn apart by a clap. The roaring sound of breaking the air made many Huanhua sword sect disciples raise their hearts to their throat.

If such a force is hit, it will be beaten into pulp at once, right?

Facing the beating of the bear demon general, Fang Hao suddenly flashed a contemptuous sneer in his eyes. If you turn your steps forward, you'll hit a punch.

Smashing star fist!

Fang Haotian's body has returned to normal, and there is no pressure for pure Xuanwu to beat him.

"Our general is born with divine power. Does this little human dare to fight the general?"

"It seems that he is a arrogant little fellow. He doesn't know how to live or die!"

The bear devil's fist was like a mountain. The power of the fist was so fierce that his huge body was like a hill in front of Fang Haotian. When Fang Haotian saw that he was going to fight hard, the demons on the top of the valley were sneering.

However, knowing that Fang Haotian had the strength to defeat Wei shaqing, Lu Junyuan, who knew that Fang Haotian was powerful, changed his face and couldn't help yelling: "general, don't... when he tightened the knife in his hand, he would rush.

But as soon as Lu Junyuan rushed out, "bang", Fang Haotian's fist had hit with the palm of the bear devil.

Fang Haotian didn't move, while the bear devil took more than ten steps back with his feet on the ground, and shouted, "how can you have so much power..."

The voice suddenly stopped. Fang Haotian had stood in front of him, and his palm had been pressed on the chest of the bear demon general. A cold voice sounded: "even the king of golden Python is not my opponent. You a little demon general dare to be crazy in front of me. Don't you want to die?"

His words scared the bear devil out of his wits.

The golden Python king of my Protoss is not his opponent?

Boom!

While Fang Haotian was talking, nine soul swords shot violently and ran over Lu Junyuan crazily.

"No, why is he so strong..."

Lu Junyuan once saw Fang Haotian close up and realized that the strength of the other party Haotian had been understood, but at this time, he found that Fang Haotian was much stronger than expected.

A series of bangs began, and a low voice sounded from the bear demon general.

Then the bear devil will utter a miserable scream. It was not only slapped by Fang Haotian, but also full of fire.

Fang Haotian fused soul fire with cloud piercing palm, and beat the bear demon into a valley wall with one palm. The bear devil just howled a few times, his body burned to ashes, and only one big head fell to the ground.

Poof!

Lu Junyuan was also hit by the nine soul sword.

Although he waved his knife to resist, his strength was too far. When the howling of the bear demon general stopped, he was pierced by one of the soul swords and nailed him to the valley wall.

As soon as he started, Fang Haotian killed the bear demon. Lu Junyuan was seriously injured. Xiaogu was silent in a moment.

The people of Huanhua sword sect worship Fang Hao and regard him as a divine alliance.

Those masters of Tushan castle and the demons on the top of the valley were shocked and lost their ability to think.

So powerful!

"Kill them."

Fang Haotian drank suddenly.

Xiaobai flies out, and the virtual night moon wields his sword and slashes violently.

"Run away..."

Some of the experts in Tushan castle were shocked.

But as soon as the voice rose, the empty night moon and Xiaobai had killed them all.

"Kill, kill them."

The demons reacted and poured into the valley in all directions.

"Kill."

"Quickly, quickly set up the sword array."

Xuyeyue and Xiaobai boldly welcome the demons. Wu Qingbo and ximenfeng are the people who lead the Huanhua sword sect. They set up a sword array with Sikong Feng as the center, one to protect Sikong Feng and the other to kill demons.

"Die!"

Wu Qingbo suddenly roared and a sword sparkled. She cut more than a dozen demons under the sword.

"Elder Wu is much stronger..."

The people of Huanhua sword sect have increased their respect for Wu Qingbo.

The previous respect has many ingredients because of Fang Haotian and the empty night moon. Now that Wu Qingbo has broken through Yuanyang, she has been able to give full play to the sword power given to her by the virtual night moon, and her strength has greatly increased. She has immediately won the heartfelt respect of the disciples of Huanhua sword sect.

Sikong Feng saw in his eyes that Fang Haotian and Xu Yeyue were right. Wu Qingbo did have amazing potential.

Ximen Feng's strength is still above Wu Qingbo, and his shot is more ruthless. He was chased and killed by the devil for hundreds of miles. He was suffering from oppression in his heart. Now he naturally wants to vent well.

"Hum, die!"

Under the control of Fang Haotian, the speed of eight soul swords killing demons is even more frightening.

Eight soul swords are like eight great masters of Yuanyang hitting nine peaks. Every time a soul sword comes out, more than a dozen demons are killed, which is equivalent to Fang Haotian's killing more than a hundred demons every time he makes a move.

"It's terrible!"

"Let's retreat."

The devil tide was finally afraid. After nearly a thousand deaths, he was afraid.

"Kill!"

Seeing the devil retreating, the virtual night moon and Xiaobai got up and chased for the first time.

Xiaobai, in particular, chased the most fiercely. It can devour the evil spirit and devour the essence of demon essence. In the valley, because there are people of Huanhua sword sect, they don't show this ability. Now the devil runs away. Of course, it should seize the opportunity to catch up.

Although most of these demons are small ants, their cultivation is not high. In terms of individual, it hardly helps Xiaobai to improve his cultivation. But now such a large amount of water can be turned into a sea. If a lot of these devils are swallowed up, they will still help greatly.

"I'll help grandma."

Wu Qingbo flew up and pursued him with a sword.

"You protect the elder."

Ximen Feng was unwilling to show weakness. When he tightened his hand, the sword also flew out.

There is no need to worry about Fang Haotian's pursuit outside the valley. His sense is shrouded, and the situation outside is full of insight.

Virtual night moon, their strength is more than enough to deal with these little demons. When the other party is frightened and defeated, they don't need to worry too much.

Of course, Fang Haotian will also pay special attention to Xiaobai secretly, for fear that it will devour too much evil Qi and become possessed. Once it shows signs of being possessed, let it go back to the sword field to "calm down".

Things outside the valley have a sense of "watching", and Fang Haotian's body is slightly flashing, so he floats in front of Lu Junyuan.

"A good man has to be a devil if he doesn't do it. Why bother!"

Fang Haotian looked at Lu Junyuan with a cold face.

"Don't kill me, Fang Haotian, don't kill me." Lu Junyuan was desperate and begged directly, "I just want to expand Tu Shan castle. I'm wrong. I'm wrong. As long as you let me go, Tu mountain castle will follow your lead and submit to Huanhua sword gate forever. "

"I won't go to Youtu mountain castle again." Fang Haotian shook his head. "I've given you a chance before. Who can blame you if you don't cherish it?"

Poof!

Fang Hao's mind moved and the soul sword nailed to Lu Junyuan suddenly came out of Lu Junyuan's body. Without waiting for Lu Junyuan's body to fall or Lu Junyuan's next reaction, the soul sword will cut Lu Junyuan's head off as soon as it rotates.

After killing Lu Junyuan, the soul sword flew up, and the nine soul swords were complete again. Like nine experts staring at the demons, they killed the demons freely by Xu Yeyue, Xiaobai and Wu Qingbo.

Fang Haotian took the heads of Lu Junyuan and Xiong Mo into the space ring. Then he flew to Sikong Feng.

"Little grandmaster!"

Sikong Feng looked respectful.

Looking at Fang Haotian, he was like seeing yuan Qing, the first generation founder of Huanhua sword sect.

Such a powerful Fang Haotian, in the eyes of the people of Huanhua sword sect, he is yuan Qing and Yuan Qing is him. There is no difference between the two.

Fang Haotian nodded gently, took out some pills and asked a disciple to give them to the injured people.

As for the dead, Fang Haotian sighed gently.

Sikong Feng was also very sad to the dead disciples: "they didn't die in vain. I must go to destroy Tushan castle."