Chapter 803

In a magnificent hall, there is a big mirror.

In front of the big mirror sat four children, all about thirteen or fourteen years old.

Two boys, two girls.

One of them, impressively, looked like dongxiaodong.

She stared at the East Xiaodong in the mirror, who was taken to fly by Fang Haotian. She looked unhappy and killed more opportunities: "just met the immortal brother, North Xiaobei, am I such an idiot?"

A boy with a red vertical line in the middle of her eyebrows smiled and said, "in my Beihuan's eyes, your East sword is such an idiot."

"You want to die."

Dongxiaodong was so angry that he cut his palm to the north.

The palm is as sharp as a sword.

Dongxiaodong, Dongjian, people are like swords, people are swords.

North small north, North magic.

The North magic did not move, and the palm of dongxiaodong, like a sharp sword, directly cut his body in half.

In the face of this situation, another boy who was full of strength and the innocent girl were indifferent.

"Hum."

Dongxiao dongleng hum.

The next moment, Beihuan appeared around the innocent girl with a look of grievance and resentment and said, "nanxiaonan, how can you watch dongxiaodong kill me?"

Nan Xiaonan, it is this innocent girl. She said faintly, "are you dead? If you want to die, try my southern poison? "

His face was innocent and his whole body was poisoned.

"No."

Beixiaobei immediately retreated and waved his palms in front of him, with a roaring sound in the air.

After a while, a black fog exploded in the palm.

Beixiaobei retreated for more than 100 meters and said in a somewhat embarrassed way: "nanxiaonan, you really poisoned. Do you know you almost killed me?"

"Cut, aren't you good now?" Nan Xiaonan said, "but you are beyond my expectation. Your strength has improved greatly recently! Three months ago, you had to return at least 500 meters to dissolve my invisible poison. Now you can return 100 meters. I feel pressure. It's not good. I want to kill people who make me stressed. "

"Come on, Fang Haotian has entered Heisha village." The boy who was full of strength suddenly made a sound. His voice was mature and bright when he was young. "What do you think he would do?"

"I don't know..." dongxiaodong stared at the mirror and didn't think about it. "Beihuan, sooner or later, I'll beat you up and make me so weak..."

"Aren't you protected by immortal brother? What are the weak afraid of? " Beihuan came back, "anyway, it's just a fantasy. Except Fang Haotian, others are illusions. Even if he can't protect you, you can't die."

"It's not good anyway."

Dongxiaodong waved another hand.

Suddenly the hall was full of sword Qi.

Beihuan disappeared in situ, then appeared next to Nandu nanxiaonan, stared at the mirror and said, "I really look forward to the results. Do you think he will choose to give up Xiaodong? "

All four of them suddenly fell silent.

The hall suddenly became very quiet.

If you give up, it means that the four of them will continue to stay here.

But if Fang Haotian doesn't give up, they have a great chance to really die in the dreamland, and they also have no chance to leave.

They are not others, just what Tang Zheng called the four small.

East sword, East sword, West force, West, South poison, South, South, North magic, north, north.

The names of the four people are very strange. Their surnames are the same as the last word of their first names.

"In fact, I hope he will succeed. We have stayed here too long." Beihuan then sighed gently, breaking the silence of the hall, "too long! Although the cultivation fell sharply after going out, what about re cultivation as long as you can leave this place where the sun will never see? If I can really control the virtual world magic disk, I will definitely reduce the overall strength of that world by half, so Fang Haotian will not be in any danger... But now... Let fate prevail! "

The other three people's faces changed, but they were still silent, but they were more nervous and expected in their silent stare at the mirror.

In the mirror.

Fang Haotian's side stood dongxiaodong. Liu Zhimei woke up on her back, but soon fainted again. The four stood in front of the entrance of a village.

This is not an ordinary village.

This is the nest of the black killing regiment.

Most people don't know, but dongxiaodong is the daughter of the leader of the world's first sword sect, and Liu Zhimei is the five elders of the world's first sword sect. She's connected to the mob, so they know.

Dongxiaodong knows that if he goes back to aoqiong sword sect this way, he must pass through the general nest of Heisha regiment, and quickly tell Fang Haotian.

Liu Zhimei didn't want to, but she didn't want to. Fang Hao asked her, and she couldn't control herself to say it.

If you don't know the nest of the black killing group, maybe Fang Haotian will listen to Dong Xiaodong and change his route, but since you know, you don't have to change it.

Dongxiaodong asked nervously, "brother immortal, do you really want to go in?"

Liu Zhimei couldn't help humming coldly: "going in is looking for death."

"Shut up." Dongxiaodong shouted angrily, "carry the third martial sister well and don't leave the immortal brother for a while."

Fang Haotian looked at Dong Xiaodong with appreciation.

Dong Xiaodong smiled happily and said, "I will follow."

"Yes."

Fang Haotian's wrist turned and the Chixiao Yanlong sword flashed out.

"It's really a fairy."

Seeing the sword in Fang Haotian's hand appeared out of thin air, dongxiaodong looked fascinated and worshipped.

In fact, the dongxiaodong here is just the same as the dongxiaodong of the fourth small school, but the thought and insight are shaped by Beihuan.

Of course, beixiaohuan can't completely control the virtual world magic disc. He can set some characters in the virtual world to enter the assessment plot, but he can't change the difficulty of the pre-set assessment plot in the disc.

So now he can only watch.

As soon as they entered the village, they saw that many villagers were living in the village, some working and some chatting. They looked different from ordinary villages.

But when someone saw Fang Haotian coming in and Fang Haotian holding a sword, the whole village seemed to change at once, and everyone's spirit and expression changed.

A young man who was cutting the village by the side of the road stopped to cut the village and asked, "who are you? What's the matter with coming to our village?"

Fang Haotian said, "we are the disciples of aoqiong sword sect. We're here to settle an account with your leader!"

"Aoqiong sword sect?"

The young man's face changed.

Fang Haotian said such words. Obviously, he knew that this was the nest of the black killing regiment and was looking for trouble.

Whoosh!

The young man rushed out, then ran to the village and shouted, "there is an enemy!"

He ran desperately. Fifty meters later, his body suddenly stopped and divided, just like the village he had just cut down.

A sword flew back and disappeared in front of Fang Haotian.

Dongxiaodong's eyes flashed again, and Liu Zhimei also widened her eyes.

I've never heard of or seen such a murderous sword.

Suddenly, she was more afraid of the young man named Fang Haotian, and finally had some doubts about shangguanwu's invincible confidence.

Fang Haotian killed.

Along the way, he had learned from dongxiaodong and Liu Zhimei that everyone in the black killing group should die.

The people of this village have been trained to be cold-blooded murderers since they were born.

Therefore, in the thought of the people in this village, except for the people in this village, other people in the world can be killed like pigs and dogs.

For a group of demons who don't regard others' lives as human lives, Fang Haotian will not show any mercy.

He came here to wipe out the village.

The whole village is moving, and the shadow of people flickers.

This village is no longer a village, and the villagers here are no longer hypocritical villagers.

The whole village moves and kills everywhere.

Whew, whew!

Two men rushed out of the Village Lane from left to right. Two swords stabbed Fang Haotian like poisonous snakes. They were swift and strange. They were the killing sword sect, a sword technique created specifically for killing people.

To dongxiaodong, the strength of these two people was terrible. She couldn't help exclaiming: "brother immortal, be careful."

Fang Haotian waved his Chixiao Yanlong sword and two heads flew up.

"Hoo!"

Dongxiaodong breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't be afraid. See how I kill all these villains."

Fang Haotian took them forward.

Ten people from the black killing regiment rushed to the front. Their knives were held high and chopped at Fang Haotian with roaring knife strength.

In their eyes, Fang Haotian, a yellow haired boy, broke into them and killed people. It was foolish.

Whoever kills them must die.

It has always been their share to kill others. It is natural for them to kill. They have never thought of paying for blood.

But no one can kill any of them.

If you kill any of them, you must pay with blood!

They are murderers. They are murderous robbers.

Therefore, their logic is so overbearing.

This is the robber logic!

Just how their logic is, Fang Haotian doesn't care. Anyway, their overbearing is doomed to be overbearing today.

Blood for blood, yes, there should be blood for blood in this world.

Now Fang Haotian wants them to pay with blood.

But this is only the beginning of blood!

Fang Haotian's face was calm. In his eyes, these people's lives were not human lives.

He waved his sword.

The angry sword is a million feet cold!

The sword light erupted like a dazzling sun.

The expressions of the dozen members of the black killing regiment who waved their knives and chopped them were momentary dull.

Their knives were still cut out, their posture remained chopping, and their bodies still rushed forward, but their bodies were separated in less than half an hour in front of Fang Haotian.

As soon as Fang Haotian waved the sword light, their bodies had been cut, but the sword was so fast that they hit the Xuangang cover in front of Hao Tian.

"Brother immortal, you are so powerful!"

Dongxiaodong completely worships Fang Haotian and has invincible confidence in him. So far, he no longer doubts Fang Haotian's strength.

He is really an immortal, an invincible immortal.

Everyone is mortal before him.

Gods want to kill ordinary people. How can ordinary people resist and not die!

Die!

Damn the mob, they're all going to die!

"Kill them all."

Dongxiaodong couldn't help roaring with excitement.

Liu Zhimei's heart was like falling cold Valley: "what a terrible sword!"

She has always been conceited about her strength and boasted that fencing is in the forefront of the world.

But at this time, she completely lost her confidence in Fang Haotian. After witnessing Fang Hao's innocent hand, she thought that her sword sect was just teaching others in front of others.

"Who is this man and where did he come from?" Liu Zhimei was crazy. "It's unreasonable not to be famous when you're so young, but there's really no young sword expert named Fang Haotian in the world..."

"Damn it!"

A thrilling roar sprang up, and a figure rushed to it, setting off a strong wind.

Finally, a powerful figure of the black killing group appeared!