Thin strip of sky.

With the strength of Fang Chen three people, it is enough to sweep a line of days.

Since the pilgrims fled, no one could pose a threat to them.

After a long time of exploration, the three finally found a strange environment.

Towering over the cliff, Fang Chen three people sit cross knee in a cave.

This cave is different from the previous cave which contains the spirit of rotten demons.

Compared with that cave, this place is very suitable for cultivation.

"With the number of tokens we have now, it's enough to be number one." Green Hou said slowly.

The barbarian drew up his hammer and grinned.

Before he came in, he was still worried about how to win a ray of vitality in the day when the three of them were strong.

Now, only a decade ago, they have reached this point.

It has to be said that sometimes fate is really unpredictable.

"A line of heaven has been closed for a hundred years. During this period, we can not go out. We can take the opportunity to consolidate our realm." Barbarism and humanity.

"Only so."

In his mind, the illusory sword has consumed a large part.

Imperceptibly, the unreal sword is changing his Kendo potential, and even changing his body of ten thousand swords.

Today, the body of ten thousand swords has reached the state of ten levels of perfection. Fang Chen is also thinking about how to walk in the future.

In addition, he also needs to understand the Shura sword and improve his cultivation.

Although he is now a martial artist in XuanZhen, his enemies are very strong.

The patriarch of tianqingzong's family is the legendary extreme venerable.

Unless he can step into the metaphysical realm, otherwise, it is hard to shake.

"I don't know what the five kings are planning."

Fang Chen looked up at the blue void and murmured to himself.

Although the king of war did not elaborate, his words, this time's fight, are likely to get the chance to leave Blackstone prison.

Fang Chen's heart, quite excited.

Blackstone prison, after all, is not its own stage.

If you can leave, it would be better.

However, he is not clear about the specific plans of the five kings, so he can only improve his own strength first.

Only when one's own strength is improved can he have confidence.

Time passes in the three people's practice, during which a line of days is particularly calm.

Since they fled, they never appeared again.

He was recuperating in secret and waiting for revenge.

It is a pity that the Qing xiuzun's wishful thinking was wrong. After being forced back by Fang Chen for 30 years, Fang Chen and others entered the first line of heaven for nearly 50 years.

His hiding place was discovered by a warrior in XuanZhen.

"Qing xiuzun?"

The young warrior's eyes were full of cold color when he saw the qingxiuzun.

"Is it you?"

Qing xiuzun's face was gloomy, and he threw out a blow.

Bang!

When the two fists collide, the force of terror explodes in the void.

The next moment, the young man stepped back.

"After today, there are no pure practitioners in the first line of heaven."

The man said in a cold voice, his hands folded together, and then the breath of terror burst out.

Behind him, there was a golden power.

Whew!

A majestic hand blade, whistling out.

Click!

The pupil shrinks when he sees the shape.

His body kept retreating, and at the same time made a roaring sound. "Damn it, if it hadn't been for my injury, you would have died."

The taboo skills of young men are too powerful.

The breath contained in the blade of that hand made all the worshippers in Qing Dynasty fear it.

Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo!

Although the worshipers of the Qing Dynasty kept retreating, they were finally hit by the hand blade.

Puff!

His arm broke like glass.

"Wu Xiang..."

The pupil of the master of the Qing Dynasty shrank and he cried out.

Unfortunately, before he finished his words, he was smashed by the sharp edge of his hand.

Bang!

Qingxiuzun's body fell to the ground and lost its vitality.

If the outside world saw this scene, it would be extremely shocked.

A warrior in XuanZhen state could kill the famous Qing xiuzun so easily.

You know, the latter is a real top leader, and Blackstone prison is also the highest level of combat effectiveness.

"Over the past 50 years, I have been understanding the inheritance of Buddhism and Taoism day and night. By chance, I have cultivated the Wuxiang Buddha to the highest level. What is the only person who cultivates the reverence?"This man is the only one left in King Wu's army, Wu Tong.

"Hunt, go."

Wu Tong's pupil, shot out a scarlet color, the corner of his mouth tilted up, showing a gloomy smile.

His voice was hoarse, emotionless and very cold.

As soon as the voice fell, his figure disappeared into the void.

After 50 years, Wu Tong, who had been chased and ran away, finally came into the world.

As soon as he was born, he strongly killed the Qing xiuzun of the king of Qing, and then began to look for other soldiers without fear.

However, a month later, Wu Tong's heart is full of doubts.

"What's the matter? Why did I look for a line of sky and see no figure? "

Wu Tong stops and murmurs.

Logically speaking, there are five teams and fifteen warriors in total. Even if the competition is cruel, at least one team will be left behind.

But why did he find only the pure practitioners?

"And the others? Have they all been killed by the worshippers of the Qing Dynasty? "

Wu Tong slightly way, but soon he denied his own idea.

Because he only found a piece of identity token on the body of the qingxiuzun.

This shows that the other people were not killed by the Puritans at all.

Thinking of this, Wu Tong's eyes are hot and his heart is shaking.

There is only one explanation for this situation, that is, there are still people hiding in the sky, but they have not found it.

"Well, I don't believe it. Where can you hide?"

After reading this point, Wu Tong jumps forward, escapes into the void again and begins to look for it.

This time, Wu Tong searched for more than ten years before he found the trace of Fang Chen.

"There's a cave up there."

Over the past ten years, Wu Tong has been here many times.

But every time, nothing unusual was found. This time it was also a coincidence. Standing in this position, I could just see a hidden cave on the cliff.

With a stamp of his foot, he jumps forward, and Wu Tong's figure jumps on the cliff.

A moment later, he came before the cave.

"Sure enough, someone."

Before the cave, there was a strong ban. Before Wu Tong got close, he felt a strong force coming to his face.

"A mere ban, and you want to stop me?"

Wu Tong sneers. His hands are folded together. The golden light is full. Finally, he claps it with a slap. The blade of the empty hand, with its fierce and domineering atmosphere, cuts into the void and hits the forbidden area.

Hiss! Hiss!

With almost no resistance, the ban was shattered by Wu Tong.

Click!

After the ban was broken, Fang Chen's body shape suddenly appeared in Wu Tong's eyes.

"Zhanwang team?"

Wu Tong clearly remembers Fang Chen's three men, because Zhanwang team and his former Wuwang team are people with strong potential.

"Sure enough."

Looking at the three, Wu Tong sighed.

He can feel the breath fluctuation of the three people, especially Fang Chen, which gives him a sense of panic.

"No one can stop my step."

Wu Tong murmurs, and the empty hand blade blows out again.

Puff!

The extremely sharp empty hand blade broke up when it was bombarded on the barbarian.

"Well?"

This scene, let's Wu Tong is also a little surprised.

"Is his physical strength so strong?"

The barbarian in epiphany, there is no movement, the empty hand blade hit the place, only appeared the shallow scar.

"I don't believe it."

Wu Tong grabs it with a big hand, and suddenly ten blades appear in the void. They roar out and bombard the barbarians.

Ding Ding Ding!

The sound of metal interweaving sounds in the cave.

More than a dozen empty hand blades bombarded the barbarians at last.

Puff!

The savage's body, appeared one after another scar, the blood flows out from among them.

The pain spread all over the body, and finally to the brain.

Teng a moment, the barbarian from the Epiphany to wake up, look at their own body.

"Damn it."

The barbarian is angry and looks up to the front. Wu Tong is looking at himself jokingly.

"Wu Tong?"

The barbarian said in a cold voice, "do you like to attack others behind your back?"

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