Chapter 4543

"Hmm?" in the void, the sudden playful laughter made Fang Jun envy and frown. Then he said with a smile: "since this friend is here, why don't you show up?"

Although the surface was calm, Fang Junxian was a little uneasy in his heart. He didn't realize that someone was approaching him unknowingly.

Although he is not a martial artist of perception type, the other party can approach him silently, which shows that his strength is extraordinary.

"Is this breath you?" at the same time, Hua Qiqiao frowned, as if surprised, and said to himself.

"Saint protector, I'm right behind you." just as Fang Junxian's voice fell, the pondering voice sounded again, very ironic.

Fang Junxian's face suddenly sank, and then he felt a chill coming, and his heart trembled violently for it.

"Shua!" the next moment, before Fang Junxian had time to make any response, a sword Qi suddenly passed, but it was close to his cheek, leaving a dazzling sword mark.

Fang Junxian's face suddenly sank. Even though he had been through hundreds of wars, his heart was as heavy as water. At the moment, he couldn't help getting angry.

The scar of the sword is a great humiliation to any martial artist. Besides, he is the holy protector of heaven?

"Boom!" Fang Junxian suddenly turned around. On his body, there was a huge momentum rising into the sky, which spread wildly in all directions like a volcanic eruption. The world around him roared and collapsed.

Hua Qiqiao felt the pressure on her face, and her face changed in horror. Then she stepped out and protected Nie Tian behind her.

"Bang!" suddenly, there was a dull sound, and the figure of huaqiqiao retreated wildly, but Nie Tian kept hiding behind him without being hurt.

"Elder Hua Zun, are you all right?" Nie Tian calmed down and noticed that the Qi and blood in Hua's seven orifices were surging up and the breath in his body was running wildly. There was a sign of disorder, so he asked quickly.

"Poof!" before huaqiqiao could speak, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and his face was as white as paper.

Nie Tian was shocked. He immediately ran the tenth lifeline, and the power of life poured into huaqiqiao. He wanted to use the tenth lifeline to forcibly stabilize the frenzy in huaqiqiao.

"Poof!" but he didn't expect that the frenzy was very violent. It suddenly broke out and shook him for several meters. After a stagger, a mouthful of dirty blood gushed out.

Suddenly, huaqiqiao's expression changed greatly, and the handsome facial features were twisted together, ferocious and incomparable. It was obviously an image of being possessed by evil.

"Senior!" Nie Tian saw this scene, his heart mentioned his throat, whispered and rushed directly.

Huaqiqiao's breath is crazy. It's obviously out of control. If it can't be controlled, the spirit will fall into the devil, or die on the spot!

"Boom!" but as soon as Nie Tiangang approached, a crazy force broke out in Hua Qiqiao's body and drove him back directly.

"No!" Nie tiankan calmed down and changed his face.

At this time, the third eye appeared again on the forehead and heart of huaqiqiao. It was obvious that the power had been completely out of control.

At the critical moment, a powerful sword came, forcing the flower seven orifices back again and again.

Almost at the same time, a figure broke through the air and came in an instant. As soon as it was pointed out, a sword idea with strong spiritual power gushed out and penetrated directly into the third eye of the seven orifices of flowers.

Hua Qiqiao's body trembled, tilted slightly and fainted.

The figure caught Hua Qiqiao and came to Nie Tian.

"Thank you, master." Nie Tian took over Hua Qiqiao. Seeing that the other party was an old man with white hair and beard, he quickly bowed down to thank him.

But in his heart, he wondered who the old man suddenly appeared and why he wanted to help?

"His breath has stabilized, but he is temporarily in a coma." the old man smiled faintly, then looked up, a pair of eyes, firmly locked on Fang Junxian's body, and said with a smile: "Lord Shenghu has a big temper."

Fang Junxian frowned and calmed down a little. He said, "I heard that when the abyss was hidden into the abyss, old man wanjian also retired. After he retired, old man wanjian accepted three talented disciples in the abyss."

"After the fall of old man wanjian, these three disciples grew into the strongest swordsmen in the abyss, which is called the three swordsmen in the abyss."

"Your Kendo cultivation has entered the realm, and you have the breath of the abyss. You should be one of the three swords of the abyss."

"If I guessed correctly, you should be the strongest of the three swords in the abyss, the seven remnant swords, Dugu stingy!"

After saying that, Fang Jun's eyes were filled with murderous opportunities, which was extremely cold.

"Dugu stingy!" Nie Tian's eyes trembled violently when he heard the name.

He had heard from Bingji and others before that the strongest of the three swords in the abyss was the seven remnant sword Dugu stingy, who was known as the first sword in the abyss.

When Bingji left, she promised Nie Tian that she would find someone to guard fengtianzong instead of her.

Now it seems that this person is likely to be Dugu stingy.

"The saint protector doesn't go out of the heaven Pavilion all the year round, but he has such an understanding of the abyss that has long been hidden. It's really intentional." Dugu stingy nodded and smiled, acquiescing his identity.

"Ha ha." Fang Junxian smiled and said, "before I came, the pavilion Lord told me that there are several people in the seven cultivation holy world who need special attention. It happens that your excellency is one of them."

"Oh?" Dugu chuckled and said, "it's rare that the master of the holy Pavilion thinks highly of him. Should Dugu feel honored?"

"The Lord of the pavilion has always been generous and respectful to the strong in the world. If Mr. Dugu doesn't dislike it, he can go back to the holy pavilion with me and talk about martial arts with the Lord of the pavilion. Isn't it a pleasure in life?" Fang Junxian's eyes coagulated a little and said loudly.

"Dugu Aotian was impressed by the kindness of the pavilion leader and the saint protector." Dugu Pang could not hear Fang Junxian's solicitation, but smiled faintly and said: "Dugu Aotian is old and doesn't want to leave here anymore."

"Mr. Dugu, this is an invitation from Tiandao Shengge. Do you really don't think about it?" Fang Junxian's face was slightly heavy and his tone was a little cold.

"Forget it, Dugu Xiaoxiao can't stand the beauty of the holy Pavilion of heaven." Dugu moved his mouth and looked firmly.

"So, there's only one war between us?" Fang Junxian's face suddenly became gloomy and didn't hide his threat.

"If the saint protector wanted to fight, Dugu would accompany him to the end." Dugu was so stingy that he smiled faintly and was surrounded by the breath of sword, which suddenly seemed to be a person.

"Then come!" Fang Jun's eyes suddenly shrunk, and the last bit of patience had been consumed. Without hiding anything, he stepped out step by step, and the momentum of rolling into the sky broke out, which shocked the surrounding space-time turbulence, the wind and cloud changed color, and there was no light in the sun and moon.

Nie Tian saw that Fang Jun envied such a momentum, and his heart trembled inexplicably.

Fang Junxian's momentum was not weaker than that of the Lord of the heavenly way holy Pavilion on that day!

"Come on!" Dugu Aotian replied proudly and stepped out with the same step, tearing the sky with a sharp sword, leaving a sharp light in the air.

"What a strong sword!" Nie Tian's face changed and his blood was boiling under the shock.

Dugu Aotian's sword meaning is not under Yin Feng's no me!