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    The Great Dust Sword Formation moves faster.

    Fu Qinghe's sword light became brighter and brighter.

    He is getting better.

    Under the influence of the Heart Purification Mantra and the Rejuvenation Mantra, he has reached a peak state, his understanding of the state of holding energy is getting deeper and deeper, and the power of swordsmanship is getting stronger and stronger.

    Later, the sword in his hand looked like a lightsaber, and he could only see the light, not the blade.

    The lightsaber flickered, and every time the sword went down, someone was injured.

    It's just that Da Weichen's sword array is mysterious, and other people's swords can come to block it when there is no time to send it.

    His sword was only a little faster.

    Just this line gave him a chance to injure all members of the Tianhai Sword Sect. If he didn't move fast on this line, no matter how fierce the sword was, it would be divided by other swords.

    Divide and divide again, dividing his power into more than a dozen pieces, thus weakening his power by more than ten times.

    The six great masters are only one level behind him, and the remaining twelve masters are also top swordsmen, and one-twelfth of his strength can't help them.

    But the speed can't be divided.

    The Daweichen Sword Formation has brought the coordination to the extreme, and the twelve gathered together to share his strength and attack him as well.

    However, relying on his fast line and the agility of holding Qi, he took off most of his strength.

    This led to a stalemate between the two parties.

    It is difficult for one side to attack firmly, and it is difficult for the other side to injure the other party more severely. Both sides have hope, but there is no possibility of a single blow.

    After another thirty or so moves, his swordsmanship became stronger and faster.

    After Fu Qinghe was injured, there was no difference, as if he was not the one who was injured, and the sword stabbing did not hinder him.

    while other people are injured and affected.

    I didn't feel it at first, but after all ten people were injured, even if they were only slightly injured, the operation of the sword array still slowed down a bit.

    Although this trace cannot be seen by outsiders, it seems insignificant.

    Fu Qinghe, who was caught in the sword array, clearly felt that his heart was like still water, his mind became more and more steadfast, his sword intent was purer and sharper, and his sword momentum was faster.

    The sword light was bright, followed by muffled hums.

    The Daweichen sword array was broken.

    Fu Qinghe floated back and escaped from the crowd, his clothes had already been dyed reddish brown.

    He scanned everyone, his eyes were cold and ruthless.

    Everyone's heart turned cold when he saw it.

    "Qinghe, you" Lu Jingxiu said with a complicated expression, "I never thought your swordsmanship would be"

    If it was the past, he would only be happy.

    Fu Qinghe is a wizard of swordsmanship. The stronger he is, the stronger the Tianhai Sword Sect will be. Of course, he is happy to be the elder of the Tianhai Sword Sect.

    But now Fu Qinghe is no longer a disciple of Tianhai Sword Sect, but an attendant of Monk Fakong.

    The stronger he is, the stronger monk Fakong is.

    "Uncle Lu, come here!" Fu Qinghe said indifferently: "Next time a disciple of the Tianhai Sword Sect attacks me, I will not be polite again!"

    "Fu Qinghe, you are ruthless!" A young man clutched his wrist and glared at Fu Qinghe viciously: "You"

    The tendon in his wrist had been severed.

    This means that even if he can recover, he cannot continue to practice swords.

    I have already become a useless person, no different from being abolished in my cultivation base, and even worse than being abolished.

    If the cultivation base is abolished, it can be practiced again.

    However, if the tendon of the hand is broken, it is impossible to recover completely. Even if it is normal, it still cuts off the path of swordsmanship.

    Fu Qinghe gave him a cold look: "Junior Brother Tong, whether you want to kill me or abolish me, I can tell the difference!"

    "You" Tong Zhiming stared at him viciously: "Sure enough, it's the line of Zhanqingjian, ruthless and ruthless!"

    Fu Qinghe ignored him, looked at Lu Jingxiu, turned around and walked slowly to the tombstone, kowtowed, then glanced coldly at the crowd, turned and left.

    "Uncle Lu, just let him go?" Tong Zhiming asked hurriedly.

    Lu Jingxiu looked at him thoughtfully.

    Tong Zhiming said: "Uncle Lu, you don't believe his nonsense?"

    "Nephew Tong, you can practice the left-handed sword, you can also become famous." Lu Jingxiu said: "But remember, if the mind is not correct, the sword is not correct. If you want to match the sword, you must correct the mind first."

    "Yes!" Tong Zhiming nodded solemnly.

    His heart trembled slightly, and he loathed and hated Fu Qinghe even more.

    This damn guy, even though he has betrayed the Tianhai Sword Sect, Uncle Lu still trusts him more than he trusts himself, damn it!; "If it doesn't work, I'll take you to the nearby island." Fakong said: "Even if you can't escape back to the inland, it's okay to hide for a while."

    "You can hide for a while, but you can't hide forever." Zhou Xiang said.

    Fakong said: "One moment is enough, if you don't believe their boat will never go out."

    "I believe Master can rescue me." Zhou Xiang said.

    She smiled, and began to bury her head in eating, slowly, chewing slowly, without making a sound.

    Fakong disappeared in a flash, and appeared in the woods beside the pool without a sound, continuing to study the breath of the stone wall.

    He is still trying to adjust the yin and yang energy, and at the same time he is trying to figure out and analyze the breath of the stone wall, and his comprehension is constantly deepening.

    The Liangyi Realm is also constantly advancing.

    The blows of the masters of the Tianhai Sword Sect caused subtle changes to the stone wall and the flow of breath, which was of great benefit to Fakong's observation and comprehension.

    At the same time, he also analyzed the strength of these Tianhai Sword Sect masters.

    If these great masters form the Great Mote Sword Formation, how powerful will it be, and can they trap themselves?

    The power of this big dust sword array is far better than the dust sword array seen before.

    Tianhai Sword Sect has a group of great masters who are proficient in martial arts research, just like the elders of Prajna Dean of King Kong Temple.

    ? Focus on martial arts research and bring forth the new through the old.

    Another two days passed, and Fakong was about to go out for dinner in the early morning of this day, when his face suddenly changed slightly.

    His eyes suddenly became deep, and then he turned directly to Bitan Island, and saw four Tianhai Sword Sect disciples performing lightness kung fu and flying towards the cave where Zhou Xiang was.

    He disappeared in a flash, and appeared beside Zhou Xiang the next moment, hugging her like a ray of light and getting out of the cave.

    During this process, a piece of clothing flew out of his sleeve.

    This dress was exactly the same as what Zhou Xiang was wearing. It was shattered by the palm of his hand and turned into pieces and fell to the surface of the sea.

    When the four Tianhai Sword Sect disciples came to the cave, they found that there was nothing in the cave, and Zhou Xiang had disappeared.

    The scream sounded.

    Immediately, more than a dozen people flew over, fell into the cave, saw the empty cave, and asked why.

    After knowing that a traitorous disciple had disappeared, they concluded that it was suicide.

    On such a closed and isolated island, how could a disciple who had been hungry and thirsty for days and nights and had lost his martial arts leave the cave?

    Unless it was suicide by jumping off.

    They looked down and found the rags of their clothes floating on the sea.

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