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Chapter 67 Had to Retreat

At this time, everyone's eyes were gathered on Fang Dang, not because Fang Dang was so great, but because Fang Dang has now become the face of two sects.

For the disciples of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, if the disciples of Yun Jianshan ran to the territory of the Fire Poison God Palace and killed Fang Dang, then Yun Jianshan would step on the face of the Fire Poison God Palace hard at his feet.

For Yunjian Mountain disciples, if Fang Dang cannot be killed and regained Qianye Blind Grass Sword, it will not only be a matter of losing face, but also violate the ancestral teachings of Yunjian Mountain and destroy the rules that the sword in Yunjian Mountain cannot fall into the hands of the Fire Poison God Palace. Everyone present is a sinner of the sect.

Mortals need shame, and immortals are more shameful than mortals!

Fang Dang unknowingly became the center of the vortex.

Fang Dang in the air was about to fall into the group of wolves, and in the blink of an eye, he would be dismembered, and there was no trace left.

Fang Dang suddenly waved the long sword in his hand and slashed towards the dozens of Yunjian Mountain disciples who were approaching under him.

The Yunjianshan disciples below were about to laugh out loud. What are they doing? The Yunjianshan disciples danced swords in front of them, just like playing with big swords in front of Guan Gong’s door.

Not to mention that Fang Dang was facing dozens of Yunjian Mountain disciples at this time, even if one Yunjian Mountain disciple came out of them, it would be enough to kill Fang Dang under the sword.

The disciples of Yunjianshan waved their swords to greet them, and then the disciples of Yunjianshan showed a look of surprise. They were all experts who used swords. It could be seen at a glance that the sword technique in Fang Dang's hand was actually quite hot, and they were the blind sword slashing of the Qianye Blind Grass Sword that they were most familiar with.

This sword technique is the original foundation of the blind sword. It is like a blind man dancing a sword, slashing everywhere. This blind sword is not suitable for one-on-one battles, but it is extremely suitable for a group battle with one battle.

This sword technique was used, and the power of Fang Dang falling all the way, it was even more majestic and powerful.

At this time, Fang Dang's pupils suddenly trembled violently, which was exactly the same frequency as the trembling of the strange poison inner elixir in his mouth.

Fang Dang entered a radical state where everything was slowing down. In his eyes, the swords that were slashing towards him on the ground were very slow, and they were completely different from the sword he had faced Ling Yu before. Under that sword, Fang Dang could only see a sword stabbing, almost to the point where Fang Dang's body could not avoid. Now, these people's movements were many times slower than Ling Yu's movements, and they were squirming forward little by little. At this speed, Fang Dang was not worried at all whether he could avoid these swords. Fang Dang even felt that he still had some time to think about how to use the smallest power to earn the greatest results in the shortest time and kill these guys under his sword.

At this moment, a stream of fire fell from the sky, and the speed of Fang Dang's decline was more than ten times faster. It was like a wide thunder slashing down. With a muffled sound, the stream of fire burst out among the disciples of Yunjian Mountain under Fang Dang.

The disciples of Yunjianshan immediately flew around like pieces of paper blown by the strong wind.

This stream of fire exploded a big pit at the downward position of Fang Dang, and the affected disciples of Yunjian Mountain were either dead or injured.

Fang Dang's pupils trembled immediately, and the strange poison inner pill on the tip of his tongue also stopped trembling. In the end, Fang Dang fell to the ground safely.

Fang Dang didn't feel grateful for his escapism, but instead felt a sense of regret. In the moment just now, Fang Dang really felt that he could kill several Yunjianshan disciples.

As Fang Dang fell down together, a large cloud of fire covering an area of ​​hundreds of square meters in the sky slowly landed.

A big fat man with a big belly and a smile stood on the Huoyun. The disciples of the Fire Poison God Palace are usually handsome and thin. There are few such fat people, but the fire cloud under his feet shows the identity of a disciple of the Fire Poison God Palace.

The fat man laughed sinisterly and said, "The people in Yunjianshan are getting more and more courageous. It would be fine if they used to secretly use some tricks behind their backs, but now they are blatantly running to the door to commit suicide. Tsk tsk, I should praise you for being brave enough, or have you been kicked by a donkey in the head."

Those who can claim to be the original deity must have an extraordinary status in the Fire Poison Immortal Palace, at least among the monks under the Pills, they are already considered the best.

In terms of status, it is at least comparable to Yunshan, the sword leader of Yunjian Mountain.

Of course, such a guy would not be an unknown person.

Sure enough, when Ziyunshan saw this fat guy, he showed a look of surprise on his face and said in surprise: "Old thief from the Poison Tomb, I heard that you were refining an alchemy and were retaliated by the Poison King. He died without a complete corpse. For this reason, I specially had a banquet for three days. It turned out that you were not dead."

The smile on the Poisonous Tomb Venerable's fat face bloomed like a chrysanthemum, and he was a little vulgar. He said, "I'm dead, I'm really dead." As he said that, the Poisonous Tomb Venerable opened his broad clothes.

This action caused the disciples of Yunjianshan to exclaim.

Even Ziyunshan's eyes were slightly constant, obviously more surprised than seeing the Venerable Poison Tomb who should have died.

Of course, the disciples of Yunjianshan would not exclaim because of their naked body. What surprised them was that the body of the poisonous tomb was not human, but the body of a large carapace. The layers of hard armor and small tentacles on it looked like a big centipede, but it was much larger than the centipede.

The Venerable Poisonous Torch actually has only human heads and hands, and the rest of his torso and even his feet are all insects. This look is weird and terrifying, and people feel uncomfortable when they see it.

Unlike the disciples of Yunjian Mountain who showed extremely disgusting expressions, the disciples of the Fire Poison God Palace all had proud expressions on their faces.

In the eyes of disciples of the Fire Poison Divine Palace, this person's insect body is a great magical power to seize the creation of heaven and earth, which is quite amazing.

The Venerable Poisonous Tomb smiled and said, "Ziyun Mountain, after I refined this mysterious ant real centipede body, my cultivation level was even better than before, and I was only one step away from the elixir. What about you? Tsk tsk, my head was covered in white hair and my body was full of dry bones. This is a sign of dying. I remember that you and I practiced together, you entered Yunjian Mountain, and I entered the Fire Poison Palace. I vaguely remember that your talent was slightly higher than that of me. Seeing your current appearance, I really feel sorry for you. It's so pitiful. Oh, I don't know if I can see you die before I achieve the golden elixir. If I can wait until you die, then I ascend to heaven and you will enter the earth, it will be a good story. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

Ziyunshan and this Poisonous Tomb Venerable were obviously old enemies, and they both hoped that the other party would die early, but now it seems that Ziyunshan would definitely die in front of the Poisonous Tomb Venerable.

Ziyunshan was unwilling to continue this topic. Looking around, hundreds of ripples of fire fell above his head. This is the territory of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace. Fighting here, the Fire Poison Immortal Palace has all the advantages of time and place. In addition, there are giant crossbows in the Fire Poison City and the black armored sword and halberd soldiers rushing down from the Fire Poison City.

Once everything is ready when the Fire Poison God Palace is ready, let alone killing Fang Dang and snatching back the Qianye Blind Grass Sword, they may even have a very slim chance of escaping.

The best time to kill Fangdang has been missed.

Ziyunshan sighed in his heart, squinted his eyes, and said, "I must take this dog thing away today. What do you say about the Fire Poison Immortal Palace?"

The poisonous tomb is still smiling, with a fat face like Maitreya Buddha. The more this guy smiles so kindly, the more people think of his insect body, the more they feel their scalp numbness.

The Venerable Poisonous Tomb looked at Fang Dang and asked, "Boy, are you willing to go with him?"

Fang Dang shook his head with his big gem-like eyes.

The Du Tomb looked at Ziyun Mountain and said that there was no way, I couldn't help you.

Ziyunshan gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll spare his life for the time being. I only want the Qianye Blind Grass Sword now." When Ziyunshan said this, he was really bleeding in his heart. Telling him to give up his daughter's hatred was simply to take his life. A thousand Qianye Blind Grass Swords are not as good as Zi Ni, but Ziyunshan can only give up his little revenge for the time being and take care of the whole sect's face first.

The Venerable Poison Tomb looked at Fang Dang again, and Fang Dang still stared at his innocent and clear eyes and shook his head.

The Venerable Poisonous Tomb once again showed a helpless expression, and then said earnestly: "Ziyun Mountain, we have fought for thirty or forty years, right? I advise you to give up the idea of ​​returning to the Qianye Blind Grass Sword, otherwise this is your burial place."

The Venerable Poisonous Tomb glanced at the Qianye Blind Grass Sword in Fang Dang's hand, and then showed a disappointed expression: "It's a pity that this sword has not yet produced spirituality. If it has been produced spirituality, I promise to pull out its spirituality and nail it to the gate of the Immortal Palace with the spirituality of the other seven swords in Yunjian Mountain to guard the gate of my Fire Poison God Palace. In this way, I will become famous in the Immortal Palace."

The reason why Yunjian Mountain sets rules that the sword in Yunjian Mountain must not fall into the hands of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace is because the Fire Poison Immortal Palace actually pulled out the spirituality of the sword obtained from the previous battle with Yunjian Mountain and nailed it to the gate of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace. From then on, it has suffered a lot and has to guard the door of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace like a guard dog.

You should know that the spirituality produced by the sword of Yunjian Mountain is often transformed by the spiritual power imprinted in the sword body of the sword masters of all dynasties. The spirituality of a sword of Yunjian Mountain is actually equivalent to nailing the sword of dozens or even dozens of sword masters, and torture and humiliating it, treating the swordsmen of Yunjian Mountain for the guardians of all dynasties as slaves.

This method is extremely despicable, and the disciples at Yunjian Mountain are all humiliating.

Of course, the Fire Poison Immortal Palace did not do this at first. Yun Jianshan abolished the ten vengeful priests of the Fire Poison Immortal Palace and threw them into a cesspool pit to soak for several years before he died.

Neither of the two sects is good, so no matter how bad the means are used on each other, they feel at ease.

"Okay, okay, I must kill this person, and I must take the sword back. I want to see how long the Fire Poison God Palace can protect this guy." Ziyunshan said, and his eyes looked at Fang Dang tightly, then waved his hands behind him, and the disciples of Yunjianshan immediately retreated.

Things are no longer possible. Even if Yun Jianshan gives all the lives of all his disciples here, he may not be able to kill Fang Dang.
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