Chapter 549

Dead?

In the Tianjian sect, the master of one peak, the master of six peaks revered by countless Tianjian sect disciples, and the unfathomable supreme elder who rarely shot, so the whole army was destroyed?

The body of the disciple of Tianjian sect trembled.

With the death of the Lord of the six peaks and the overlords.

All their beliefs, beliefs and gods condensed by their faith are also quietly collapsing when the high-level of Tianjian sect is destroyed.

"Devil, devil! You are the devil!"

The only remaining old man in purple robe looked at Zhao Fang with unprecedented fear in his eyes.

He wants to escape.

But Optimus Prime's cold eyes made his heart tremble, and his legs were filled with lead, unable to move for half a minute.

"Give you a chance! Surrender! Or... Die!"

Zhao Fang looked at the purple robed old man indifferently.

The purple robed old man's pale face was changeable, as if he was hesitating.

"Hum!"

Zhao fangleng snorted.

This voice does not contain special power, but is simply made with spiritual power.

But when it came to the purple robed old man, his body trembled, and there was an undisguised fear in his eyes, "I, I am willing to surrender!"

He bowed to Zhao Fang from a distance.

"Kneel down!"

Zhao Fang's drink was like heaven's power. The old man in purple robe was shocked. At the same time, his legs softened and knelt directly in the air.

"I still need Ben Di to teach you how to do it?"

The cold voice is already a little impatient.

The purple robed old man smiled bitterly, but without any hesitation, patted the center of his eyebrows, squeezed out a drop of soul blood, and flew to Zhao Fang.

Zhao Fang's mind moved. Yuan Shen refined the soul blood of the old man in purple robe with the secret method of "controlling God".

The old man in purple robe was knowledgeable and did not resist.

In fact, it's not that he can't resist, but that he can't.

When Zhao Fang first appeared, he noticed that Zhao Fang's yuan God was different, with an extreme burning breath.

He dare not gamble.

Can only be refined obediently.

A moment later, Zhao Fang's eyes returned to calm, and a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

He can feel it.

As long as your mind moves, you can drive the old man in purple robe out of his wits!

"From now on, you are a sword slave!"

The old man in purple didn't dare to retort. He quickly bowed and said, "yes, sword slave!"

Zhao Fang left the old man in purple robe with his intention.

He can't stay in the open sea forever. Zhao Fang's goal is the whole dark devil Kingdom, the heaven realm, and even the martial world.

But once he leaves and loses the Yunhai pavilion where the strong is in charge, he will certainly become the target of revenge for the remnant Party of Huoshen alliance, the remnant Party of Qigui sect, and even the remnant Party of Tianjian sect.

Before leaving, Zhao Fang needs to leave some backhands to deal with the Revenge of these remnant parties.

Koi is a.

The purple robed old man, who is now a sword slave, is also one of them.

"Take me to tianjianzong treasure house!"

Zhao Fang said indifferently.

The purple robed old man didn't dare to resist, so he quickly respectfully said yes.

The party quickly plundered towards the treasure house of Tianjian sect.

Different from the puppet sect.

The treasure house of Tianjian sect is heavily forbidden, and several sword arrays are filled with it. People who crack it have no choice but to die.

But these.

For Zhao Fang, it's not a problem.

The sword slave has just surrendered. In order to increase his weight in Zhao Fang's heart and protect his life, he knows all the treasures and secrets of Tianjian sect.

Even in front of the treasure house, the sword slave also cracked it all, so that Zhao Fang and others came unimpeded to the depths of the treasure house of Tianjian sect.

"This, this is the treasure house of Tianjian sect?"

Xia Yun's sister and brother stared at the scene in front of them and were shocked.

In front of us, there is only a piled up treasure mountain.

There are hundreds of heaven and earth essence.

Obviously.

Those smells come from the "Baoshan" in front of us.

"There seems to be more treasures than those of the instrument puppet sect."

Zhao Fang's mind swept away everything in the treasure house, and he felt it clearly.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, he was surprised and moved, but he walked towards the northwest corner of the treasure house.

Seeing this, the sword slave was slightly stunned. He immediately thought of something, and his face suddenly changed.

Come to the northwest corner.

Zhao Fang found an ancient, plain and even ugly black sword.

But it was the black sword that swallowed up a wisp of Zhao Fang's mind when Zhao Fang's yuan God fell on it just now.

"This sword is extraordinary!"

When Zhao Fang picked up the sword, a cold chill came from the black sword.

At the same time.

Zhao Fang felt his body cold and in a trance about to freeze completely.

meanwhile.

The light of the black sword flashed, but there was a sword, which turned into lightning and directly penetrated into Zhao Fang's palm.

"Master, be careful!"

When the sword slave saw Zhao Fang pick up the black sword, he just wanted to remind him, but it was still late.

The flash of lightning ran straight to the center of Zhao Fang's eyebrows as soon as it penetrated Zhao Fang's body.

Its objectives.

Impressively, he is the original God of Zhao Fang.

From the domineering power of the sword, it is clear that he wants to seize Zhao Fang's body and occupy the magpie's nest.

Zhao Fang smiled coldly at the corners of his mouth. He was still waiting for the yuan God to come.

When the sword light yuan Shen rushed to Zhao Fang Yuan Shen, he did not hesitate to surround Zhao Fang Yuan Shen and looked ready to refine.

At the same time, a laugh that had been suppressed for thousands of years echoed in Zhao Fang's mind: "ha ha... I'm going to see the sun again at last!"

The Yuanshen of tianjianzi wrapped up the Yuanshen of Zhao Fang. At the moment of the throughput of the sword, he was about to erase Zhao Fang's mind. Suddenly, tianjianzi Yuanshen sent out a scream.

"How could it be! This, this is the fire of rosefinch?"

Tianjianzi Yuanshen was speechless shocked.

After discovering this, he immediately realized that he had waited thousands of years to find a suitable furnace tripod, which was obviously not suitable for him to win.

After all.

Now his yuan God has dissipated too much and is no longer in full bloom. He can't compete with this variant yuan God of rosefinch fire and occupy any advantage.

even to the extent that.

It's likely to be swallowed up by each other.

Remember here.

Tianjianzi Yuanshen, however, did not hesitate to retreat.

"If you want to come and go, you don't pay much attention to the master of the emperor."

A cold voice came out. Suddenly, the fire god of rosefinch suddenly filled with hot power and wrapped all the tianjianzi God who had not yet had time to retreat.

"You, you..."

Tianjianzi Yuanshen was shocked, but he didn't expect that the other party's reaction was so fast, and the other party's body was not eroded by the cold of black sword.

Zhao Fang had no chance to talk nonsense with him. Wrapped in the fire of rosefinch, he directly opened refining.

"Taoist friend, spare your life. I was confused for a moment. I accidentally broke into Taoist friend's body and surprised Taoist friend's yuan God. Please let me go. I will be rewarded by tianjianzi!"

Tianjianzi Yuanshen hurriedly begged for mercy.

Under the mutated rosefinch Fire God, he felt a strong smell of death.