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Chapter 036 [Jiu Sword Fairy] (Please vote for recommendation!)

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    Fang Heng never thought that this turning point would come so suddenly.  Just when his vision went dark, a divine light suddenly appeared, finally saving him from dying. Fang Heng coughed several times on the ground, and after regaining consciousness, he raised his head and looked in front of him.  This is a Taoist priest wearing a green shirt. His figure is swaying as if he is drunk. In fact, judging from the pungent smell of alcohol emanating from this guy, he must have just woken up from the edge of the wine jar.  Come.  It¡¯s so extreme!  Fang Heng even thought this was intentional!  At this time, the almighty main thread finally appeared again. Although I almost died because of this, at least I succeeded in waiting for the savior. Although the old drunkard in front of me was swaying, as if he would fall to the ground at any time, but the radiance exuded from him  The powerful spiritual pressure was something Fang Heng had never felt before.  This is a Taoist priest with a handsome face, a mustache and a goatee. Although he is drunk and dressed casually, Fang Heng can faintly feel the restrained aura, like an unsheathed sword.  "As soon as I woke up, I smelled the devilish energy here. It turns out that it's you monsters who are causing trouble here." Jiudao turned his head and looked at Fang Heng behind him, "How are you, kid?" "It's okay, thank you, senior.  Help me, be careful of these evil spirits" Facing his savior, Fang Heng quickly stood up to thank him and reminded him kindly.  "It's a trivial matter. We'll clean them up later." The Taoist priest didn't seem to pay attention to this large group of evil spirits. He burped and glanced at the ghost abbot with a rat-averse look on his face from the corner of his eye. "Next.  What should I do with you guys? It¡¯s not good to harm people.¡± ¡°Stinky Taoist, what¡¯s your background?¡± It can be seen that the ghost abbot seemed to be wary of facing this old drunkard, so he used his ghost energy to create a new one.  Only arm.  The Taoist priest picked up the wine gourd he had with him and took a sip, and then said: "You don't need to care who I am, as long as you know that I will be the last person you see." Ignore it, ignore it, and don't put it away at all.  In his eyes, Fang Heng had never seen someone with such an arrogant aura, as if he regarded the group of monsters in front of him as nothing.  At this time, Fang Heng took advantage of the situation and used his clairvoyance technique to take a look at the attributes of this drunken Taoist priest.  ¡¾Mysterious Sword Cultivator (Dark Gold): A key figure in the main plot. He is responsible for rescuing the protagonist from danger at critical moments and leading the protagonist into sword cultivation. Sao Nian, try your best to get him to accept you as his disciple.  ] Seeing such an introduction, even though Fang Heng was mentally exhausted, he couldn't help but want to vomit a liter of dog blood.  Hold it in, the main plot set by yourself, this pit was originally dug for yourself, but he didn't expect that his qualifications had just been established for a day, and this mentor would come, and he came at such an extreme time, it really meets the inevitable conditions for a hero to appear, no matter how late it is,  In an instant, he was really strangled to death!  !  !  Seeing the sharp strength of this Taoist priest, Fang Heng finally breathed a sigh of relief. Now, he should be saved The Taoist priest strode forward and neatly pulled out his sharp sword from the soil, and saw a dragon roar.  The roar came from the sword's edge, and the sword's chant lingered in the air for a long time.  Fang Heng noticed that the sword was shining rapidly, and he was already accumulating unparalleled skills.  Seeing that this battle was inevitable, the ghost abbot also roared and yelled: "Stinky Taoist priest, you are ruining my good deeds. Now I want to make you look good. Give it to me!" Several evil spirits pounced on him ferociously, but it was just the drunkard.  The Taoist priest didn't even look at them, and lightly swung his sword to throw out two rays of sword energy. The two half-moon slashes that rushed away instantly cut the first few evil spirits into two pieces. The corpses squirmed on the ground and let out mournful screams.  And these two sword auras did not slow down the progress of the unparalleled skill at all. The ghost abbot realized that if the old Taoists were allowed to gather like this, the consequences would be disastrous. The ghost aura around his body turned into a large black mist and rushed towards the drunken Taoist priest.  It's a pity that the ghost abbot's movements were still slow, or no one expected that the Taoist priest could gather energy so quickly. When the ghost abbot was halfway through, the sword in the Taoist priest's hand shone brightly, pointing at the black mist.  The figure suddenly separated into a stream of clones, which flashed through the ghost mist at a speed that Fang Heng could barely catch with his naked eyes. It stopped the ghost mist. Then, the Taoist priest swung his sword again, and another clone flashed rapidly.  Split out, breaking through Guiwu's defense from a distance, and then another sword Dozens of clone slashes hit Guiwu one after another, each one faster than the other, and each one stronger than the other. Pain came from Guiwu one after another.  With a scream, he knocked it back to its original form. At this time, the Taoist priest narrowed his eyes. At this moment, he suddenly lowered his body and took a posture in a thrust-like stretched state. Then his figure suddenly turned into the brightest stream of light.  Under the horrified gaze of the ghost abbot, the main body passed through its body like lightning and stopped behind the ghost abbot with a sword raised.  "Do you have any last words?" The drunkard Taoist priest stood behind the ghost like a javelin and said calmly: "Can you say one more thing?"?.  " "I don't accept it!  " The roar of resentment reaching the sky spread dozens of miles away. The Taoist priest twisted his sword, and hundreds of blasts of sword energy appeared behind him, splitting the space and tearing the ghost abbot inside into pieces. The effect was extremely gorgeous.  Fang Heng was stunned. Then, the Taoist priest turned around and looked at the frightened evil spirits: "Now, it's time to clean up you.  " There were bursts of frightened screams. After the boss was killed instantly, the group of brats obviously didn't have the courage to fight anymore. They ran away in all directions and scattered like locusts. The Taoist curled his lips and sneered: "That's true.  Do you think you can escape like this?  " Then, he threw out the sword in his hand like a top. The sword stagnated in mid-air and kept spinning. The Taoist priest stretched out his index and middle fingers and lifted it up gently. "Get up!  "The power of the sword turned into a stream of light and rose into the sky a hundred feet high. The Taoist priest once again moved his two fingers to the side. "Disperse!  " The sword body that lifted into the air immediately divided into a huge number of sword bodies, about thousands of them, covering hundreds of steps in a radius, shining like stars in the sky. Then, the Taoist priest suddenly pressed down with both fingers. " Fall!  " Brilliant rain fell from the sky, and a series of screams suddenly resounded throughout the night. With just such a move, most of the evil spirits were either dead or injured. Some were penetrated by the sword energy, some had their heads smashed directly, and some were injured.  Almost immediately, Fang Heng thought of the name of this move, Ten Thousand Sword Techniques! However, it was not over yet The Taoist priest's sword had fallen in front of him, and he stepped forward to hold the hilt of the sword.  The sword formation composed of the sword energy seemed to be resonating, and gradually made a buzzing sound. Instead, it sublimated sharply, and thunder and lightning burst out. The Taoist priest's hands suddenly burst out, and he pulled out the sword in the earth with a very strenuous feeling.  Body. ¡°Guanghan Jiuzhou!  ¡± A wild thunder flashed in the sword formation, drowning all the dust in an instant, and Fang Heng only felt a blur in front of his eyes - After a moment, Fang Heng¡¯s vision returned to normal, but he saw that except for the mess on the ground, there was nothing, and all the monsters seemed to have disappeared in a vacuum.  generally¡­¡­    ¡­¡­    ¡­¡­
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