Lord God Xiaoyao

Fang Yingwu heard this, her walking pace couldn't help but she turned around suddenly, staring at the source of the sound.

The illusory sword light began to slowly dissipate, and a figure emerged from it. The pupils of her beautiful eyes clearly reflected this young figure. That vigorous vigor is not something that can be possessed by living for thousands of years. .

"Why are you?" She asked in surprise with beautiful eyes.

"What did the ancestors say? How come it's not me," Yang Qifeng was also astonished. He was very confused about this, his eyes and expressions were just right.

"I'm asking how you became a sword immortal?" Fang Yingwu's shocked expression did not retreat, and it became more intense repeatedly, with an unbelievable look in her eyes.

It has only been more than two years, and what they can do for them is just a blink of an eye.

It's like she has been standing next to the Tianhe River for more than two years, and she hasn't been impatient at all. The two years have been converted into mortal time, and even two days have not been lost.

And the other party turned out to be a fairy, a fairy, a fairy, a fairy!

"This is a gift from the ancestors of the sword immortal," Yang Qifeng showed grief, and he said in a low tone: "When I rushed to the vortex of Tianhe, the ancestor of the sword immortal could no longer insist on indulging in the vortex of Tianhe."

"I hurried to rescue, but in the end it was of no avail. Finally, the ancestors of the sword immortal taught me the whole body's Taoism, which was lucky to condense the sword seeds to obtain the sword immortal. Before I died, the ancestors of the sword immortal asked me to come back and obey the ancestor's arrangements."

"I don't want my big brother to go like this," Fang Yingwu was silent for a while before speaking.

"Fang Li, you have cultivated into a sword immortal, and the next step is to break a new kind of sword and refine a sword of life."

"This step is difficult and difficult. I don't know how many heroes and heroes are stuck. Even my eldest brother and I can't break through." At this point, Fang Yingwu's words are relatively low, without too much description, but the difficulties are An atmosphere of danger has blown over.

"Don't hide it from you, in order to pursue a breakthrough, my eldest brother and I worshipped the Tianhe Sword Sect and became the elders of the Tianhe Sword Sect. With the help of the Tianhe Sword Sect resources, it was hoped that we would go further."

"Hateful!" Fang Yingwu cursed her lowly.

"That day, the contemporary Tianhe Sword Master of He Jianzong colluded with outsiders and killed the Tianhe Jian Ancestor. At that time, my eldest brother and I saw a bad situation and took the young master away."

"Now the young master, no, the master will definitely be able to take back the Tianhe Sword Sect. If you are willing to help, I will ask the master to make you the elder of the Tianhe Sword Sect."

"Tianhe Sword Sect is a holy place in the five directions, and becoming the elder of Tianhe Sword Sect is no longer lacking resources, and can continue to nurture the sword fetus, improve the grade of the sword fetus, until the broken seedling sword is cultivated into a true fairy.

"In order to perfect me, the ancestors of the sword immortal have been in vain and let me come back and follow the arrangements of the ancestors."

"Fang Li obeyed the ancestor's arrangement." Yang Qifeng spoke.

"Well, you are willing to contribute to the great cause of the Lord, and the Lord will definitely not treat you badly. The first part of the Nine Heavens God Thunder Sword Art is taught to you," Fang Yingwu preached loudly, her actions decisively and capable, reaching out. A sword order appeared in Yu's hands.

The light burst on the sword order, and the words were successively engraved into the sword order. Soon a sword art was already inscribed in it. She shot the sword order with her jade hand, and Yang Qifeng reached out and grasped the sword order accurately.

His eyes swept away, and the first part of the Nine Heavens God Thunder Sword Art had already been watched once. After becoming a fairy, he was more sensitive, and there were no errors or loopholes in it.

"Unfortunately, when my eldest brother and I got the Nine Heavens God Thunder Sword Art from Tianhe Sword Ancestor, we only learned these three chapters."

"At that time, Tianhe Sword Ancestor had not passed down the master plan of the Nine Heavens Thunder Sword Art because of our brother and sister's insufficient cultivation skills."

"I have personally heard the Tianhe Sword Ancestor said that this Nine Heavens God Thunder Sword Art Master Program is the most mysterious. As if missing something most precious.

Her words continued to sound and preached: "This time to regain the Tianhe Sword Sect, if Fang Li makes a feat, the Lord will certainly not be stingy with the master plan of the Nine Heavens Thunder Sword Art!"

"Don't worry about your ancestors, Fang Li obeys the ancestor's arrangements," Yang Qifeng preached very well, and he didn't believe Yingwu's words.

But what is their relationship with Tianhe Sword Sect?

He didn't want to go to the bottom of the question, he only had to know one thing he was going to do, to seize the Tianhe weak water flag that Tianhe Sword Sect mastered, and then take away the Tianhe weak water flag in the Tianhe vortex.

Echoing Fang Yingwu's words, Yang Qifeng's eyes showed his yearning for the master plan of the Nine Heavens God Thunder Sword Art.

This is his true performance, who doesn't want good things.

Yang Qifeng could see that what Fang Yingwu said was true. This Nine Heavens God Thunder Sword Art had an unfinished meaning, and it was only a mention, and this sentence was unfinished.

"The news has come, the Lord is about to leave," the woman who has been acting as the background by her side, she stepped forward and preached.

"Go, go back!" Fang Yingwu smiled, she stood up with her sword and left directly, followed by Yang Qifeng.

Jianguang rushed across the sky, thousands of mountains and rivers passed in just a few breaths, and they went straight to a towering mountain top.

The mountains are majestic, surrounded by clouds and mist, a silvery white color, and ice and snow that will last forever cover the mountain tops.

When they came from afar, they saw a faint light rising from the ice and snow, and that awe-inspiring sword aura, Yang Qifeng couldn't be more familiar with it.

It is the sword spirit of the deadly sword!

Compared with Yang Qifeng, he cultivated the sword aura of the deadly sword. This sword aura was stern and magnificent, full of masculinity, and there was no sense of evil.

This is the eighteenth sword that Yang Qifeng has never evolved.

No, let alone the eighteenth sword, he stopped at the deadly seventeenth sword at the beginning, this seventeenth sword is only part of the evolution.

It is no longer suitable for the Death Sword to be called the Death Sword at this point, and he is completely different from the Death Sword in Yang Qifeng's cognition.

A figure walked out of the mountain ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Compared with the mountain, he was as small as a dust, but the biting sword aura scattered on his body was like the center of the heaven and the earth.

He has long shoulders and green beads on his earlobes, which is set off by his ordinary appearance cup, giving people a coquettish feeling.

He looked around, and finally fixed his gaze on Yang Qifeng. No, it was more accurate to stop on Yang Qifeng.

The eyes are like swords, piercing Yang Qifeng, to pierce with a sharp sword.

Suspicion appeared in his sharp dissipated eyes, and he finally asked in a deep voice, "You give me a familiar feeling?"

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