Within the array, Fang Chen gazed at Yong an on the challenge arena through the array, and his face was gloomy.

"The blood puppet of Zhenwu kingdom?"

Fang Chen said to himself.

On the level of familiarity with blood puppets, who has his own strong?

He was made into a blood Puppet by the blood refining king.

The most important question now is how to get out of trouble.

"Gujian, die."

Yong'an whispered, and the blood puppet's whole body emerged with a frightening breath and launched a fierce attack to Fang Chen.

At the same time, Yong'an's body is also flashing, quickly rushing into the array.

"Shuttling through the void."

Fang Chen's eyes are like electricity, shooting a golden light, staring at Yong'an.

At this moment, he did not care so much, and urged the strongest form of the true meaning of emptiness.

All along, when Fang Chen displays the true meaning of emptiness, he always disguises himself as other spatial meanings.

At the moment, Fang Chen displays the true face of the true meaning of emptiness. Shuttling through the void is a kind of ability endowed by the true meaning of emptiness.

Whoa

The empty shuttle is displayed, and Fang Chen's true meaning of emptiness is instantly condensed to the extreme.

Then, Fang Chen's body disappeared from the array in an instant.

Bang

Using the true meaning of emptiness, Fang Chen wants to leave the array.

But it failed.

Fang Chen's figure was revealed from the void, and his face was livid.

"Ha ha ha, I want to break the confinement array and dream." Yong'an and his blood puppet are coming.

Fang Chen's mind is full of thoughts, in the tense thinking of breaking the array.

The true meaning of emptiness is that Fang Chen has only reached the first level of cultivation. If he reaches the second level, he will break this array, just like playing.

At the moment, xuanlao was worried.

Luo Bairen and others under the challenge arena are also staring at the ancient swords in the array.

Yong An's face is full of gloomy smile.

He seemed to have seen the ancient sword die in front of him, and he was very excited.

Seeing that the blood puppet is about to enter the array, suddenly, there is a shock in the space ring of Fangchen.

Then Fang Chen found that the token of the tripod head appeared in his hand.

"This..."

Fang Chen holds the sword token in his hand, and the ripples appear one after another, directly stirring the power of heaven and earth around him.

"What's going on?"

Holding the sword token, Fang Chen felt as if he was merging with the void.

With the appearance of the sword token, Fang Chen's body and the space for burying the sword state have reached a high level.

"Shuttling through the void."

Fang Chen once again displayed the void shuttle.

This time, the true meaning of the void surrounds and directly covers Fang Chen's body.

Whew

Fang Chen successfully appears from the array, and his body appears on the challenge arena.

At this time, Fang Chen's face was completely gloomy.

"The void is broken."

Fang Chen took up the sword token and drank it. The true meaning of the void cooperated with the destruction of the void, and appeared directly in front of Yong'an.

Puffing

Xingyin sword stabs Yong'an's body.

"Out?"

Seeing Fang Chen suddenly appear, the king of blood refining on the rostrum, his face suddenly changed, and he cried out.

No one knows more about the power of the space array than he does. Generally, the six martial arts in Zhenwu realm can not come out.

The ancient sword came out without any damage.

There was a sad smile on his face.

On the challenge arena, Fang Chen's xingyin sword stabs Yong An's body.

When Yong'an reacts, the black flame has invaded the body.

"Blood puppet." Yong an roared and waved his hand. The blood puppet directly let him continue to attack Fang Chen.

Facing the fierce attack of blood puppet, Fang Chen sneers.

Whew

Xingyin sword is drawn out of Yong'an's body, and then Fangchen turns around and directly meets the blood puppet and leaps up.

In everyone's dumbfounded, Fang Chen's xingyin sword, with a wonderful posture, directly stabbed the blood puppet's chest.

Click

The blood puppet's body exploded in an instant.

The blood puppet of Zhenwu state is easily killed by Fang Chen's sword.

The whole sword fighting field, completely crazy.

All the warriors, crazy looking at the ancient sword, set off a storm in their hearts.

How strong does it take to kill five puppets in Zhenwu state with one sword?

At this moment, even the blood refining King couldn't sit still. He stood up and prepared to stop Fang Chen.

"Blood refining king, do you want to intervene?" Xuanlao stopped the blood refining king.The king's face changed, and he didn't act rashly.

On the challenge arena, when Fang Chen smashed the bloody puppet, Yong'an's last hope was finally shattered.

"I Recognize... "

Seeing Fang Chen coming towards him, Yong An's voice is hoarse and roaring.

He wanted to admit defeat so that he would not be killed by the ancient sword.

There is no need to burn firewood.

However, Fang Chen would not give him such an opportunity.

When Yong'an says that he can read, xingyin sword has already penetrated into his mind.

Dong

The soul shakes and breaks in an instant.

Yong'an's body twitches for a moment, and finally falls to the ground. His soul is gone.

"Stop it."

Seeing Fang Chen's killing heart to Yong'an, when xingyin sword stabs out, Xuelian Wang roars. At the same time, his body flashes and comes to the arena.

But it's too late.

Disciple Yong an, dead.

"You, kill my apprentice, you deserve to die."

Blood refining King eyes scarlet, angry way.

Xuanwang's realm is so powerful that it can't be compared with those in Zhenwu.

Fang Chen suddenly felt a burst of depression in his chest. His body was directly imprisoned and unable to move.

"Blood refining king, stop it."

Xuanlao leaped forward and stood in front of Fang Chen and yelled loudly.

"How can I remain indifferent to this man's killing of my disciples?" The king of blood refining roared angrily.

"Blood refining king, this itself is a battle of life and death. Your disciple Yong'an was killed because of his poor strength. How can you blame the ancient sword?" Xuanlao said in a deep voice.

"Yong'an has given in." Blood refining Wang Han's voice.

"The battle of life and death shall be based on the death of one party." Xuanlaosi said without showing weakness.

The king of blood refining gazed at Fang Chen. If his eyes could kill people, Fang Chen would not have known how many times he had been killed by him.

"If I don't do something today, how can my blood refining king still stay in the burial sword state?" The blood refining king said darkly.

As soon as the voice fell, the whole body of the blood refining king was surging with the power of heaven and earth.

Seeing this, Xuan Lao also did not hesitate to move.

The battle between the two great xuanwangs attracted the attention of countless warriors.

Boom

There was a tremor in the whole arena.

The means of the powerful man in xuanwang's territory is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

Bang

The king of blood refining blows out a fist and hits xuanlao's body.

At the same time, xuanlao's fist also bombarded the blood refining king.

The whole arena was shaking.

At this time, a melodious voice came from the depths of the sword fighting field.

"This is the end of the matter."

This melodious sound came, and instantly stabilized the restless situation of the sword fighting field.

Even xuanlao and the king of blood refining were quiet.

"Ancestor of sword fighting field?" The blood refining king thought to himself.

Just that breath, let him is a throb, in addition to the sword fighting field that ancestor, who else?

Rumor has it that the old ancestor, the deadline is coming, has been closed to seek a breakthrough.

Moreover, the strength of this ancestor is stronger than that of blood refining king.

Generally speaking, the xuanwang realm, which is about to arrive at the end of the time, is extremely capable and crazy. Generally, no one is afraid to start crazy.

No one knows what he will do.

"All back." The voice came again.

The king of blood refining gave up. Looking at the situation, he couldn't kill the ancient sword today.

The king of blood refining glared at the ancient sword and said in a cold voice, "boy, if you offend my blood refining king, you will regret it."

With that, the blood refining king turned and left.

"Blood refining king, my one million Amethyst."

Just at this time, fat man Li recalled and immediately cried out.

Just left the blood refining king, heard the fat man's shameless voice, is also a Zheng, immediately angry, a wave of his hand, immediately threw out a million Amethyst.

The fat man took a million Amethyst and laughed wildly.

There are many warriors around, some are sad and some like it.

Some martial artists are sighing to themselves that this time the king of blood refining lost his wife and broke his soldiers.

He not only lost one million Amethyst, but also got his apprentice and a five level blood puppet of Zhenwu realm. He lost a lot.

"Follow me." Xuanlao takes Fang Chen and leaves the sword fighting field.

Li Pang, who laughs happily, is distributing Amethyst to everyone.

…………

Under the sword arena, in a luxurious palace.

An old man with a yellow face sat cross legged on a futon.

There was a trace of stillness in his body.

"Grandfather." Xuanlao came here with Fang Chen."Here it is." After the ancestor said two words, he raised his head and looked at Fang Chen.

Being gazed at by the ancestor, Fang Chen feels that his secret seems to have been seen in his eyes.

After a long time, the grandfather said hoarsely, "take out your token and show it to me."

"Well?"

Fang Chen was surprised. Did the ancestor call him for the sword token?

Although very confused, but Fang Chen still is to take out.

The old ancestor's dry palm, after taking the token, carefully observed.

Fang Chen sees, the face of ancestor, expression changes ceaselessly.

Until finally, my grandfather suddenly laughed.

"Ha ha ha ha, after looking for so many years, I finally found it." The voice of the ancestor is full of sadness.

"Lao Zu, are you ok?" Seeing this, he asked anxiously.

With the sword token in his hand, his dry face showed a long lost smile.

Then he looked at Fang Chen and said, "where does this token come from?"

Fang Chen didn't hide it. He told his ancestors clearly how he got the tripod and two ear tripod, and then how he came to the burial sword state.

After hearing Fang Chen's story, the ancestor shook his head and said, "back, finally back."

At this moment, the sword token trembled.

"Grandfather, what's going on?" He asked, puzzled.

Fang Chen is also a little puzzled, but look at the appearance of the ancestor, we should know the head inside the tripod.

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