MTL - Longevity Gourd-Chapter 205 save again

After picking the self-purifying spiritual fruit, the two parties separated, but unexpectedly met again on the second floor of the central area!

The disciple of Jianshuangge in front of him, at a glance, knows that he is another top expert!

"How dare you kill my Jianshuang Pavilion, I think you are impatient!

However, my junior brother is not easy to provoke. How did the two of you attract him? "

The sword frost pavilion master, although his mouth was scolded for the injustice of the same family, but he did not have any mood swings, it seemed that he just died of a passerby, and he was not ready to take revenge immediately.

Instead, he was very interested in the means to kill his own classmates.

Fang Hu heard the words, his pale face suddenly turned red with anger:

"Damn him!

We didn't provoke him, who made him think about it! "

Hearing this, the dark man glanced thoughtfully at the unconscious woman behind him, and nodded clearly.

"My junior brother was disfigured by practicing swordsmanship and suffered from neglect all year round, so his **** was strong and twisted, he did absurd things, and he deserved it when he died.

But I'm very curious, in terms of supernatural powers, he is not much weaker than me. With your weak strength, how did you control him?

I have always liked to learn from the strong and sharpen the sword with the strong. You show the means to control him, if you can make me happy, I will spare you a way to live. "

The dark man stopped attacking, with his left hand on his back and his right hand holding a sword, waiting for Fang Hu to make a move.

Although he spoke softly, there was no expression on his face, and his eyes were even colder.

The whole person is like a sword in his hand. Although it is as thin as a cicada's wings at first glance, it is no different from a mortal soldier, but it exudes an amazing edge that is hard to ignore!

Fang Hu recalled just now, the crushing strength gap made him completely desperate.

The terrifying sword energy and the clear silver light easily shattered his magic weapon.

If the other party wants to take his life, I am afraid that he has already died many times...

Fang Hu thought of the woman behind him, and his face was instantly filled with fighting spirit again:

"I fought with you!"

After he finished speaking, he threw a yellow bead at the dark sword repairer, and at the same time quickly moved the magic formula.

Seeing that the beads did not contain a powerful attack, the dark man couldn't help but feel a little more disgust and disgust in his cold eyes.

"It's my fault, you shouldn't waste time on you unbeaten people!"

The man suddenly had an incomparably sharp aura, and the mediocre sword in his hand suddenly burst out with dazzling silver light.

Simply but quickly, backhand to the yellow bead.

"boom!"

When he was hit, the dark man's eyes suddenly jumped, but it was too late to dodge.

The next moment, the beads shattered into a large cloud of yellow smoke in the blink of an eye, drowning the dark man...

Seeing this, Fang Hu quickly ran to the masked woman's side, picked up the woman and flew away.

Suddenly, Fang Hu's face turned pale.

Behind him, an astonishing sword energy erupted suddenly.

Immediately after the phantom flashed in front of him, the voice of the dark swordsman appeared again:

"It turned out to be an illusion. It's very good. It's a pity that the illusion is a big discount for me and other swordsmen."

Fang Hu's hands and feet were icy cold, and fear came like a tide, and he was finally in complete despair.

"Weier! You are right, the immortal world does not allow the weak to exist!

If mortals want to fight for the descendants of high-ranking schools, they must climb up at all costs..."

Hearing the words, the dark sword cultivator frowned and shook his head displeasedly, and his murderous intent burst out unabashedly:

"Cultivation of immortals should face difficulties, whether it is escaping or evil spirits, it is not the actions of immortals!

I originally planned to spare your life, but unfortunately you chose to run away! "

After speaking, he pointed at the sword with his left hand, and the ordinary soldier, who was originally extremely ordinary, radiated in an instant, bursting with extremely dazzling sword light, and then mercilessly slashed towards Fang Hu with the momentum of Taishan pressing the top.

Fang Hu's eyes widened, reluctantly looking at the rapidly magnifying flying sword, as if it was going to be deeply branded in the depths of his soul.

"Sister, reincarnate in your next life, stop being a mortal..."

With a sound of "Dang", the silver-light flying sword was stopped a foot away from Fang Hu's head by a blue-light flying sword lasing from the left.

The cyan flying sword danced into a dazzling azure phantom in front of Fang Hu's eyes, firmly resisting the silver light sword, preventing it from advancing an inch.

Immediately, the dark-skinned man's face darkened and he was extremely ugly. He waved his hand to call Feijian back, his eyes were like sharp swords, and he stared at the back of the layers of trees on one side.

He could clearly see that the blue flying sword shot out from there!

"Who is it! Get out of here!"

"Haha! It's good for everyone to pick the elixir. If you are willing to take the initiative to retreat, you might as well spare the other party. Why do you have to fight and kill!"

A red shadow flashed between the trees, and an ordinary-looking young man quickly approached and said a haha.

This helpless young man was Xiao Ping.

He has always been wise to protect himself, and he doesn't want to cause too much trouble, even Fang Hu and the other party's eccentric Taoist companion.

But in the end, the two were old acquaintances, and when they distributed the net spirit fruit, the other party took the initiative to give him the big head.

No matter how strange the woman's behavior was, it didn't endanger him in the end.

Although there is only such a certain amount of affection, Xiao Ping is not a machine without emotion, and it is impossible to see death without help.

In any case, the trouble has already been provoked, and he can only deal with it with all his energy~www.novelbuddy.com~ Fortunately, after fighting with masters such as Ziyi Nu and Yan Zongwenliang, he also has some confidence in competing with these top masters. , prepare several useful treasures early.

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This is also the basis for his rescue.

Otherwise, if there is no certainty, Xiao Ping will never be troubled, no matter how unbearable it is.

"Brother Xiao!"

Fang Hu saw Xiao Ping's face clearly, and couldn't help being extremely surprised. He stared blankly at him with an extremely complicated expression.

Xiao Ping nodded at him, then turned to look at the dark man:

"Your Excellency, it's better to let go of these two people, we won't interfere with each other, and the purple essence is also yours.

Since you get the benefits, we don't have to fight fearlessly and lose mana, it can be said to be the best of both worlds! "

Xiao Ping still holds the idea that he can't do it without doing it.

After all, the sword cultivator in front of him is a rare master. If there is a firefight, there is a possibility of death.

If he could, he didn't want to take even the slightest risk.

But the other party's reaction was far beyond Xiao Ping's expectations.

The dark-skinned man ignored his words, as if he didn't hear him, but kept staring at his green scale sword with great interest.

After that, he glanced back and forth between him and the Green Scale Sword, and his eyes were getting hotter and hotter for some unknown emotion!

Xiao Ping watched the other party's actions, and great anger and displeasure rose in his heart.

But this is not the time to throw a tantrum.

He suppressed the emotions in his heart, and was about to say something, but unexpectedly, the dark swordsman's eyes were bright and he suddenly said:

"Your flying sword is a spiritual tool!"

The spiritual pressure and momentum on his body suddenly continued to rise at an alarming rate!