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Chapter 848: Leave calmly and face the East China Sea again

"Master Wan, you already know that I am a kendo monk, and I am a pure kendo monk. Do you think those conditions are useful to me?"

"Zhengmaster Wan, I know that you are talented and have a deep mind and a dangerous mountain and river in your heart. You have a lot of things to do. But in my opinion, it is just a mirror and a water moon. Of course, you won't care about this, so you don't have to use fame and fortune to tempt me, because to me, these things are really unattractive."

Fang Ying looked at one of his hands, which seemed to be casually placed on Zhang Xiaofan's shoulder, and said casually.

When Zhang Xiaofan saw Fang Ying's eyes, he calmed down for no reason. The distracting thoughts caused by the words of thousands of people disappeared instantly. He wanted to speak, but Fang Ying's hand was already on his shoulder. The hand looked as white as jade, slender and symmetrical, but it was like a mountain, pressing steadily on his shoulder. The heavy pressure made him stagnate, and the words he said to his mouth were pressed back again!

At this time, Zhang Xiaofan happened to hear the conversation between Wanrensheng and Fang Ying. He moved his heart and immediately understood the reason why Fang Ying saw why he was not allowed to speak. He was not good at speaking. He was obviously taken advantage of when he was talking to Wanrensheng just now. Although he couldn't see anything strange now, it was not a good thing. At this time, Senior Brother Fang arrived, so it would be better to leave the deal with it to Senior Brother Fang.

After thinking it through, Zhang Xiaofan didn't have any other thoughts, just sit there quietly and be a spectator.

Hearing Fang Ying's words, the faces of thousands of people suddenly sank. At the same time, a terrifying aura that was as powerful as a tide of anger in the sea of ​​anger suddenly fought against Fang Ying Kan and Zhang Xiaofan!

"Hehe, I have thousands of people in person to invite you, but you refuse without thinking. Do you... want to die?"

The elegant scholar in blue clothes instantly turned into a furious overlord. That violent and domineering aura was as terrifying as the overturning of heaven and earth!

At this moment, the Ghost King, one of the four sects of the Demon Sect, showed the momentum of a true generation of overlords and heroes!

"Hahaha, Master Wan, Zhang Xiaofan and I are standing here. Do you dare to kill us?"

Feeling the extremely terrifying and domineering momentum, like the collapse of the mountains and the roaring rivers and seas. Zhang Xiaofan's face couldn't help but pale in an instant, but Fang Yingguan looked calm. The sharp sword energy on his body soared into the sky, cutting the fierce and domineering momentum that had been crushed by thousands of people directly!

Ten thousand people stood up suddenly. Although Fang Ying saw the extremely sharp sword energy flashed in an instant, even he was shocked. Although he felt the extremely sharp murderous intent of Fang Ying's sword energy on his body just now, it was not obvious. But this time, he clearly felt that Fang Ying saw urging the sword energy to slash in the air. Although he was pressing with his momentum, it was more wise than Ying saw directly urging the sword energy to counterattack, but this did not mean that Fang Ying saw that he could not threaten him!

"Not bad! Fang Yingkan, you are really good! I hope to get you more and more, and I still have the same conditions. But I can add another one. You are a pure swordsman and naturally don't like those martial arts and magical powers. However, my Ghost King Sect has been established for hundreds of years and has accumulated a lot of martial arts and magical powers. Among them, there are dozens of sword techniques. Although it is not as good as the sword techniques among the three methods and four techniques of Qingyun Sect, stones from other mountains can attack jade, which will benefit your sword techniques. Moreover, I can also go to the other three sects to ask for the sword techniques they have hidden for you. Although my holy sect is their own rule, I suffer a great loss in the battle between Taoist and demons, but my holy sect has a long inheritance and has never been cut off. There are countless martial arts and magical powers, and there are also many sword techniques. With these sword techniques as references, I believe your sword skills will grow faster than you in Qingyun Sect!"

After thousands of people were shocked, they raised their eyebrows and instantly took back the overwhelming momentum of the tide of the rivers and seas, and then sent out an invitation again.

This time, even Fang Yingjian couldn't help but look at the Ghost King Sect Master with admiration. This person was indeed a peerless hero. With just this momentum, he would relax and close, like a flowing cloud, without any delay, he could see that this person's magical skills had entered the realm of transformation, and he had also been tempered to the extreme of his own mind and nature, and his control over his own thoughts was extremely deep. What he said now was sincere, but even Fang Yingjian's sword heart could not reflect the authenticity of the Ghost King Sect Master's mood when he said this!

"What a Ghost King Sect Master! We should see this time we are willing to give up the disadvantage!"

"But I'm very curious, Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea, and the demons gather, my Qingyun Sect will also go to Liubo Mountain with Tianyin Temple, Fenxiang Valley and other sects. As the leader of the Ghost King and the strong one in the Demon Sect, why are you still talking about these meaningless words with us here?"

Fang Yingjian took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

Fang Ying saw this Ghost King Sect Master this time, but compared to the first time he saw the domineering person who was in the Thunder Pool of Creation, who was in the thunder pool of creation, and was unyielding. This time, the Ghost King Sect Master was unique to the demon sect, and his aura was domineering and fierce. However, in an instant, he immediately turned completely clean, even his heart was so deep that he could not even reflect his clear sword heart, which made Fang Ying Ying saw for the first time that he could not grasp the Ghost King Sect Master, which made Fang Ying Jian have to admit that he was inferior!

"Haha, the left and right are just quiet and thoughts. I guess I'm tired of having hundreds of years of stability. I'm so tired. I'm so angry. Don't everyone think so? It's no big deal, and nothing big happens!"

When he heard Fang Yingkan mention Liubo Mountain in the East China Sea, thousands of Ghost King Sect Masters flashed into his eyes, and a gleam flashed through his eyes. Although he smiled indifferently and said casually.

"Since that's the case, I will take my junior brother away! This time I went down the mountain, Junior Brother Eight accidentally fell into the Dead Abyss and was almost dead. It made everyone worried. It was a blessing to be able to return safely. Therefore, I want to take him to see his master immediately. Sect Master Wan should also have important things to do, so let's leave here, we will have a day to meet again in the future!"

Fang Yingguan did not continue to entangle. Although he could break through to the Shangqing Realm now, the Ghost King Sect Master was a top master of demonic Taoism that was as famous as Daoxuan Zhenren. Even his master Tian Buyi, the first seat of Dazhu Peak, was inferior. Even if he practiced the supreme swordsmanship of the ancient Killing Sword Sect, his realm was too far apart, and it was nothing to deal with those who were not in the right place. Compared with strong men like the Ghost King Sect Master, he would not have any advantage!

Therefore, Fang Yingjiu didn’t want to play a game with the Ghost King Sect Master now. It was completely unnecessary and meaningless. Anyway, as he said, there will be a chance to meet in the future, so why bother to be obsessed with this moment?

Then, Fang Yingkan clasped his fists at the ten thousand people, grabbed Zhang Xiaofan, jumped up, and drove the mysterious black sword light to the direction of Liuboshan in the East China Sea.

"This party should be interesting! Although he is indeed a pure sword monk, he has an active mind, agile thinking, and has a considerable understanding of human relationships and worldly affairs. He is not the kind of stupid guy who knows nothing except cultivation. It seems that he will indeed have many opportunities to meet in the future!"

"I don't believe it. You are not interested in the many sword techniques circulating in my Ghost King Sect and the entire Holy Sect! This time I came too hastily. Next time I bring a few sword techniques. When I meet you again, I want to see if you are interested in the sword techniques circulating in my Holy Sect!"

Ten thousand people looked at the mysterious black sword light that was gradually moving away. Not only did they not get angry because Fang Yingkan left in a hurry, but instead showed a smile of victory on the corner of their mouths.
Chapter completed!
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