A black shadow sprang out from the Shouxian Tower like the wind and headed towards the front mountain. It can be vaguely seen that this black shadow is a beast. There are three people sitting on the beast, one of whom is riding in front, and the other two are just behind the former. Although this beast is not too small, it still seems a bit tight with three people sitting in it at once.
This black shadow is a ferocious beast, and the ones hunched over on its back are Fang Zhong and two Taoists. However, at this moment, the two Taoists are lying low behind Fang Zhong, motionless.
The ferocious beast passed through countless palace attics in the blink of an eye, and was not far from Zixia Palace. As long as you exit Zixiao Palace, you can reach Qilin Cliff to the left. Fang Zhong was confident that after arriving at Qilin Cliff, relying on the abyss and dense forest at the foot of the mountain and his own escape skills, it was still open to question whether he could catch up with Xuantian even if he came in person. While he was running wildly, the fire was bright in front, and a dozen Kunlun disciples suddenly appeared in front, blocking Fang Zhong's path. One of them shouted: "Where are the traitors going? The real leader has already" Before this person could say anything, After that, Fang Zhong turned a deaf ear. The ferocious beast did not stop and rushed straight towards the crowd. When it was still about ten feet away, thunder flashed and a huge lightning ball flew out from Fang Zhong's sword with a loud bang. , smashed into the crowd. Countless arcs of light flashed, and the group of people suddenly screamed and screamed. Everyone fell on their backs. Those who were close were unaware of their identity. Although those far away were lucky enough not to be seriously injured, they were frightened and flew away from where they were. Get up and dodge to both sides. Fang Zhong passed through these people and continued to run forward. These people couldn't stop him at all.
snort! A cold snort came. Although it was silent, it was like thunder in Fang Zhong's ears. Fang Zhong's body shook as he rushed forward, and he suddenly looked into the air.
In the dark night, a person wearing a high goose-yellow crown and a fluttering black robe floated in the air with a gloomy face. It was Xuan Tianren, the headmaster of the Kunlun Sect. It was at this moment that he lost his composure and looked at Fang Zhong with eyes that wanted to spit out fire.
"I didn't expect that I was so merciful at first, but I was just feeding a tiger into trouble. Fang Zhong, you are not only a traitor, but you are also an insider of the demon sect. You killed my boy, and now you want to escape." After finishing speaking, Master Xuantian stretched out his arm and placed it on his waist. The sword light circled, and a sword that Fang Zhong was very familiar with appeared in his hand. This sword is the Jinghong Sword that he brought back to Kunlun after going through all kinds of hardships. I just don¡¯t know why this Xuantian person has this sword in his hand. Logically speaking, given his status, the reputation of the sword he wears is definitely not inferior to that of Jinghong Sword.
Fang Zhong raised his head and shouted: "I am not from the Demon Cult, and I did not kill that boy of yours."
"Will you still believe what I say?" Xuan Tianren sneered, and then said to the people around him: "No one needs to take action without my instructions. It is most appropriate for me to punish the traitor with the traitor's sword. ." After hearing this, countless Kunlun disciples appeared in the distance, and their sword lights fell far away in the air or on the roof, and a huge encirclement formed around Fang Zhong.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? After the sword light passed, there was a loud bang, and a ditch several feet deep appeared on the ground, and all the trees and stones touched by the sword light were reduced to nothing.
At the bottom of the ditch, Fang Zhong raised his swords high, his arms trembling, and his face was full of caution. Fang Zhong did not get rid of the demonic possession, so he reluctantly took the sword. Xuan Tianren looked like he was lifting the sword lightly, and he was so powerful that he was definitely no match. Fang Zhong recited the formula silently, and the ferocious beast let out a low roar. A red light flashed in their eyes at the same time, indicating that the Beast Control Technique had been activated. Facing a powerful enemy, Fang Zhong did not dare to be too confident. A slight mistake could lead to his body being dislocated, so he did not hesitate to activate the mental connection between the ferocious beast and himself. This beast control technique was passed down by King Yao Ying, one of the four elite leaders of the Beast Control Hall. It is of course very sophisticated, but the shortcomings of this technique are also very obvious, that is, humans and animals interact with each other, and they are easily influenced by each other. Swayed by the evil spirit of evil beasts.
As soon as Fang Zhongcai activated this technique, he felt a violent energy surge out of his heart. He just wanted to fight to relieve his resentment. The ferocious beast moved and jumped out of the ditch. Xuan Tian's figure slowly fell, and at the same time he launched the Jinghong Sword, spinning in the air, reaching the top of Fang Zhong's head, and then countless white sword lights fell overwhelmingly, like a violent storm, which was exactly the key to the Cloud-turning Rain Technique. 'Blocking the sun and dry clouds'. This sword technique covers a wide area, and even with the speed of the ferocious beast, it cannot escape from this range immediately. Fang Zhong shouted loudly, and the Yin Qi swept through his body. The blue sword light surged out like a cloud tide, and he resisted upwards. It was actually the "Opening the Clouds and Seeing the Sun" in the Cloud-turning Rain Technique. Although these two moves belonged to the same set of swords, Fang Zhong shouted loudly. Among the techniques, the effects are exactly the opposite. One is to trap the enemy, and the other is to defeat the enemy. Whoever has exquisite swordsmanship, higher cultivation level, and sharper sword will have a greater chance of winning.
In the Shouxian Tower, the middle-aged disciple whom Fang Zhong had spared saw that the building was empty and quickly helped up his fellow disciples who were lying on the ground around him. I originally thought that these people's lives were difficult to save, but when I looked carefully, I found outAlthough several people were seriously injured by the power of thunder and fire, their lives were not in danger. These people also knew that Fang Zhong was actually merciful. Apart from cursing a few words, they had no choice but to sit cross-legged and heal their wounds.
At this moment, when he heard the sound of footsteps, the middle-aged Taoist was startled. He was afraid that Fang Zhong would leave and come back, so he quickly shouted: "Who is it?"
The footsteps stopped and he said calmly: "I heard the sound of fighting here, so I came here to check." Then a white figure appeared in front of the man.
"It turns out it's Master Lu. You came just in time. The disciple was worried that there weren't enough people to defend this place. The disciple is relieved when Master Uncle comes in person."
"You look like this, could it be that people have been rescued?"
The Taoist said with shame: "I'm afraid Fang Zhong is even more powerful than the rumors say. I waited for a few useless people and failed to capture him, so I asked Uncle Lu to punish him."
Lu Gongli said: "Even if Fang Zhong escapes from here, he won't be able to escape very far. In fact, being kidnapped is a trivial matter. These four beast spirit tablets are the most important thing. It's best not to make any mistakes. Otherwise, the real person in charge will never be able to escape." I will spare you lightly."
The Taoist sighed lightly and said, "The spirit tablet is fine. Fang Zhong didn't care about it."
Lu Gongli smiled slightly and said: "Very good, very good." Suddenly his arm moved and he grabbed the man's neck. In the man's horrified and puzzled eyes, there was a crisp sound, and Lu Gongli had his throat cut off. This man did not fall down for a while, and was carried by Lu Gongli towards the injured disciples who were meditating. These people were about to speak with respectful expressions on their faces. Lu Gongli gently threw away the body in his hand, and took out the long sword from the man's waist. His body blurred, and before the body of the man fell to the ground, the rest of the people had already The screams suddenly started