Chapter 65

Feng Zhang wanted to take the opportunity to easily remove Fang Haotian. Unexpectedly, Fang Haotian killed the hall leader at this time, which made his plan come to naught. It really made him want to vomit blood.

Fang Haotian looked at Feng Zhang with a livid face and said with a smile, "the abacus can't work... The killing intention of Feng Zhang at the moment he turned around after killing the nine Dharma protectors didn't escape his induction. He knew that Feng Zhang wanted to take the opportunity to kill him with the hall leader.

Looking at Fang Haotian's proud smiling face, Feng Zhang knew that he had seen through the intention just now. He suddenly felt angry. The stronger the killing thought in his heart, he raised the knife and said coldly, "you're dead, I'll let everyone know that you died to save those children."

"Really?" Fang Haotian said with a smile, "shall I say thank you to you fool?

"What? Dare you call me a fool? "

Feng Zhang's favorite son of heaven, no matter in Longmen sect or in Xuanshi City, who sees three points of impoliteness and is respected and flattered everywhere? Fang Haotian insulted him so much that he was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

Boom!

The cultivation momentum of the fourth level of Lingwu realm is rising wildly. It feels more terrible than when he fought against the ninth Dharma protector just now. Obviously, his anger makes him no longer have any reservation.

"You irritated me. Fang Haotian, if I don't kill you, I swear I won't be a man. "

Feng Zhang roared and roared, and Xiuchun knife chopped Fang Haotian out.

"Cross cutting magic knife!"

At this time, Feng Zhang's blade seemed more terrible than ever before.

Suddenly, there was a rush of sand and stones on the top of the mountain. The knife breath roared, and the fallen leaves and sand dust were cut into pieces in the knife breath.

Whew, whew, whew!

The knife gas was shot and the control room was broken.

"It seems that you have no better knife technique than this!"

Fang Haotian knew something about Feng Zhang's Sabre technique. When he smiled coldly, he took a snow falling shadowless step, and in the blink of an eye, his body passed through the gap of sabre Qi.

Whew!

With a flash of the sword, the diving dragon came out of the abyss and pointed Feng Zhang's throat.

Feng Zhang was surprised and felt that Fang Haotian's Footwork was more exquisite and magical.

When!

Feng Zhang's sword was originally wielded. Unexpectedly, he picked it back in an incredible way. The blade picked Fang Haotian's split cloud sword and opened it.

"Go to hell!"

Feng Zhang's blade was shocked, and the cross cutting magic knife was crazy again. He was thinking that Zhang Quande might wake up at any time. Zhang Quande must not see him kill Fang Haotian.

Fang Hao's identity as a disciple of Tianyuan martial arts school still makes Feng Zhang a little afraid.

Either don't kill or don't let anyone know if you want to kill.

Facing Feng Zhang's renewed blade, Fang Haotian slightly hooked the corner of his mouth and flashed around Feng Zhang with a snow falling shadowless step. From time to time, the split cloud sword is a move of "angry sword cold light millions of feet".

"That's all you can do." If you don't think about it, you'll waste more time.

Boom!

As soon as the blade stagnated, the air around suddenly solidified.

"Fang Haotian, die. Cross, cut the devil! "

The ultimate move of the cross cutting magic knife comes out without reservation.

A powerful blade roared through the air. Fang Haotian felt that the whole world seemed to tremble with this blade, and the huge momentum came to suppress it!

"The strongest move?"

Fang Haotian smiled calmly and shook his body. The momentum of Lingwu realm was released instantly. When he climbed to the extreme, his eyes narrowed, and then he took out his sword.

"The wind and cloud dried up, a sword edge!"

The wind and cloud of heaven and earth are fierce and crazy.

The two meter Qi sword with the smell of destruction and cruelty broke out.

At the next moment, the Qi sword slammed into Feng Zhang's knife light.

Crackling!

Feng Zhang's most powerful sword move, which he was proud of, suddenly collapsed and turned into broken light.

"What, are you lingwujing duality?"

Feng Zhang's eyes suddenly stared at the boss, and his eyes were almost falling out!

"It's impossible. Even lingwujing Erzhong can't be my opponent. It's impossible. Why does he have such a terrible sword move? It's not spirit level, it's a higher level sword move than spirit level... "

Feng Zhang turned his mind in disbelief, and then watched the destructive Qi sword stab into his chest.

"Die."

Fang Haotian suddenly drank and his sword exploded.

"No!"

Feng Zhang uttered an earth shaking scream.

Poof poof

The sword light was emitted from Feng Zhang's body, and then his body was broken.

"How could..."

This was Feng Zhang's only thought before he died. He couldn't believe that his four cultivation accomplishments in Lingwu realm would die under the sword of a double guy in Lingwu realm.

"Why does everyone like to call it impossible before they die? It's so unacceptable to be killed by me. Can't you believe it?"

Fang Haotian muttered a little depressed. He bent down to pick up Feng Zhang's storage bag and Xiuchun knife, and then looked at Zhang Quande, who was hanging, with a fierce look.

Zhang Quande didn't know when he woke up. At this time, he widened his eyes.

Fang Haotian's hand holding the sword tightened fiercely: "do you want to kill people... As soon as he thought about it, he saw Zhang Quande close his eyes again, as if to tell Fang Haotian:" I didn't see anything. "

"Forget it, it's no big deal to kill the disciples of the Dragon sect."

Seeing that Zhang Quande was like this, Fang Haotian pressed down the idea of killing his mouth and ran over quickly.

Whew!

Fang Haotian jumped up, waved his sword and cut the rattan hanging Zhang Quande. As soon as he copied it, he fell to the ground with Zhang Quande.

After Fang Haotian landed, he looked at Zhang Quande coldly and said, "I know you see everything."

"Yes, I see." Zhang Quande nodded without thinking, "Zhang Quande and the nine Dharma guardians of the black blood sect died together. You killed the hall leader of the black blood sect, saved me and the children."

Fang Haotian grinned and asked, "where's the child?"

Zhang Quande said with his hand to the big stones in front, "it's in the cave there... Then he ran over.

Fang Haotian followed.

There is a secret cave behind the big stone.

Zhang Quande and Fang Haotian rushed into the cave.

Less than thirty meters, he saw those children who were tied up and stuffed with cloth.

There are eight children, three boys and five girls, all between the ages of six and twelve.

When they saw Fang Haotian and Zhang Quande, they all shrank in fear. It can be seen from their red and swollen faces that they have been beaten by people of the black blood sect.

"Don't be afraid. We're here to save you." Zhang Quande came forward, took out the cloth ball from their mouth and said, "I'm your city master. My brother's name is Fang Haotian."

"Wow!"

As soon as the cloth ball was taken away, the children burst into tears.

"City Lord, save us!"

"Brother Fang, help me!"

Listening to their cries, Fang Haotian felt heartache and said, "don't cry, don't cry, didn't I come to save you?"

Fang Haotian and Zhang Quande helped them untie the rope, and then they all gathered around and hugged them and cried.

After they used the cry to vent their emotions, Zhang Quande said, "it's all right now. I'll take you home."

The older children were sensible and thanked Zhang Quande and Fang Haotian after they stopped crying.

The two men brought the children out of the hole.

"Lord Zhang." After coming out of the cave, Fang Haotian said, "my task has been completed. After a while, Yuanwu gate will send someone to check the task. I hope you can prove it."

"Sure, sure." When Zhang Quande said this, he took out a small storage bag and handed it to Fang Haotian. He said, "if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to save these children. You deserve these 100 spirit stones."

Fang Hao's eyes brightened: "give it all to me?"

Zhang Quande said, "you deserve it."

Fang Haotian hesitated, stretched out his hand and smiled, "then I'm not polite."

Zhang Quande smiled.

Fang Haotian accepted one hundred spirit stones and said, "Lord Zhang, I think the matter of the black blood gate is not simple. I hope you can report it to the imperial court for thorough investigation when you go back, so as to avoid the disaster of the black blood gate in other places. In addition, I think the people of the black blood sect knew before we came. I suspect there are ghosts of the black blood sect in the city Lord's residence. "

Zhang Quande's eyes were suddenly cold and said, "I already know who it is."

Fang Haotian smiled, then hugged his fist and said, "Lord, please send these children back by yourself. See you later! "

Zhang Quande quickly bowed back and said, "next time I pass Xuanshi City, I hope I can sit in the city master's house and let me play the host's friendship."

"Ha ha, yes."

Fang Haotian smiled, rubbed the head of a child standing beside him and said, "just go back with the city Lord... Then he turned and ran down the mountain.

"Goodbye, brother Fang!"

"Thank you, brother."

The older child shouted at Fang Haotian's back.

Zhang Quande looked at Fang Haotian's back, and the smile on his face gradually faded away. He murmured, "it's really not easy, Yuanwu disciple!"

The mountain wind blows gently and the snowflakes are in disorder.

Fang Haotian with a smiling face walked down the mountain quickly.

People are in good spirits at happy events!

The task that was supposed to be impossible was completed.

As soon as the people sent by Yuanwu sect checked, they got the 7000 task point.

Su Qingxuan suddenly said, "you still owe me 30 spirit stones."

"What if it's all for you?"

Fang Haotian takes out the storage bag given by Zhang Quande.

"You can do it." Su Qingxuan accepted it impolitely. "It's worth being so kind to you."

"Hehe."

Fang Haotian smiled and took out Feng Zhang's storage bag.

"This guy is the elder martial brother of Longmen sect. He should be very rich?"

Fang Haotian opens the storage bag.

"So poor?"

Fang Haotian's eyes suddenly widened.

In Feng Zhang's storage bag, there was only one knife manual except more than 30 small stones and hundreds of silver notes.

"Is this Xuanshi?"

Fang Haotian takes out a small stone and asks Su Qingxuan.

Su Qingxuan replied, "yes."

"It turned out that the Xuanshi looked like this. The aura in it was much rarer than that of the Lingshi." Fang Haotian put the Xuanshi back and took out the knife manual.

Cross cutting magic knife manual, spirit level, medium grade.

"Very good, but it's useless to me."

Fang Haotian didn't even have any interest in reading, so he threw it into the storage bag.

"Dao and Dao manual can be the first to Chu." Su Qingxuan suddenly said, "I can see that Chu Xianhe is more suitable for practicing knives."