Chapter 496
"Sword formation, get up!"

As Taoist Duobao uttered these words, the four swords of different shapes suddenly vibrated and shone with different lights.

One of the swords flew out suddenly and slashed at Fang Mu fiercely.

"Ding!"

A clear voice came, leaving only a white sword mark on Fang Mu's left hand.

Fang Mu patted his left hand, and said mockingly: "A fake is always a fake, he can't become real, your skills are too bad."

Taoist Duobao sneered: "Do you think this is the Four Swords of Zhu Xian? I'll show you the full version."

"Crack!"

A crisp sound sounded, and the remaining three swords took off, surrounding Fang Mu.

Four different sword lights intersected to form a large net, wrapping him inside.

Fang Mu raised his eyebrows, raised the butcher's knife, and slashed fiercely at the place where the light converged.

But the light didn't seem to have the slightest defense, allowing the light of the knife to pass through without causing any abnormalities.

"Is this invisible?" Fang Mu touched his chin and thought to himself.

If Jianguang is formless, what is the function of its formation?

Fang Mu thought and thought, and cast the pupil technique in the elementary miscellaneous arts proficiency, and glanced at Jianguang.

With this glance, Fang Mu couldn't help but have black lines all over his head.

The sword light was as thin as a piece of paper, and his pupil technique penetrated the sword light, and found that there was a figure of Taoist Duobao somewhere behind the sword light.

Fang Mu understood, there is no pirated version of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian here, even if there is, it is the kind of rubbish.

The reason why this guy speaks so arrogantly is because he uses this as a delaying tactic to take this opportunity to escape.

"open!"

Fang Mu raised his right hand, and the flames shot up into the sky.

This time, the flame was not aimed at the sword light, but aimed at the sword that emitted the sword light.

When the flames burned on the blades, the four swords immediately turned into ashes, and the gorgeous sword lights disappeared.

Sure enough, as he expected, the so-called light is illusion, which is formed by relying on these four swords.

As expected of an old monster who has lived for an unknown amount of time, this guy knew he couldn't beat him, so he quickly used this trick to get rid of his shell.

Fang Mu glanced at the Qingping sword in his left hand, closed his eyes and sensed it, and chased in one direction: "You can't run away."

……

In the sky ten thousand feet to the west of the Ancient Yue Kingdom, a figure flashed away, and then took a big stride across an extremely long distance.

Daoist Duobao didn't dare to stay for a moment, and he had already run a long distance.

"This person is super powerful and invincible. After I recover to the peak of the quasi-sage, I will kill him!"

Taoist Duobao clenched his fists while running away.

After the Battle of the Conferred Gods, he had never been hit like this again. At this moment, the anger in his heart was burning fiercely.

Just as he was running further and further away, a dull voice suddenly came from ahead.

Daoist Duobao stopped, looked intently, and found a blood-red spear floating in midair.

"This is……"

This spear is blood red all over, made of unknown material, exuding boundless murderous aura and violence.

Taoist Duobao immediately recognized it after seeing it for the first time.

"Could it be that he escaped too?" Daoist Duobao just thought so, and immediately shook his head: "Impossible, he died a long time ago, he died before the world changed, how could he be alive ?”

At this time, Taoist Duobao was very cautious, and did not provoke the long spear, so he chose to go around.

But if he doesn't provoke him, it doesn't mean that the spear doesn't provoke him.

A big hand held the spear, and then a person appeared, holding the spear in mid-air.

This is a young man, his expression is very violent, as if gathering the strongest murderous aura in the world.

"It's you!" Daoist Duobao finally believed his own opinion after seeing this man: "You didn't die, how could it be possible?"

The man didn't answer him, the expression on his face was as violent as ever, as if he didn't hear what he said clearly, like a ruthless killing machine.

"die……"

An extremely terrifying murderous aura appeared, and the young man held the blood-red spear and stabbed at Taoist Duobao.

With this shot, the world was eclipsed, and endless murderous aura bloomed from the tip of the spear.

Daoist Duobao shrank his pupils and wanted to fight back, only to realize that he was unable to move.

This is the effect produced by the power of heaven and earth induced by his own murderous aura.

If it were Daoist Duobao who was at the peak of quasi-sage, he could block it, but now he is only at the middle stage of quasi-sage.

"No, I don't want to die, I don't want to die!" Daoist Duobao yelled frantically, but he could only watch helplessly as the spear stabbed towards him.

"puff!"

There was a crisp sound of meat piercing, Taoist Duobao lowered his head and looked at the half-length gun on his chest.

"Impossible." Daoist Duobao showed a confused look on his face, and said in a rambling manner: "I have tried my best to escape from it. I still have a grand plan to display, and I want to make all the saints in the world kneel down." Lying at my feet, how could I die so easily!"

The vitality in his body is slowly being cut off, and his whole body is shrinking rapidly as if he has been sucked dry of blood.

The young man shook his spear lightly, Taoist Duobao's body collapsed in an instant, and disappeared into the sky and the earth.

After killing Daoist Duobao, the young man did not leave, but hung his spear upside down in mid-air.

His eyes crossed the void, and finally fixed on a certain corner in mid-air.

A phantom flashed, and Fang Mu appeared in midair, looking at the young man with a slight frown.

When he rushed over, he saw Daoist Duobao stabbed to death by this man from a distance, and he was powerless to fight back.

This is not the most important thing. After all, he can do all these things, but he was too cautious at the beginning, so Taoist Duobao escaped.

Most importantly, he recognized this man.

"Li Gon." Fang Mu frowned and said, "There's something wrong with you."

The man holding the spear is none other than Li Gong.

But in Fang Mu's perception, Li Gun's strength has not reached such a strong level.

The shot just now instantly killed a quasi-sage mid-term master, which is not something Li Gong can do.

And now Li Gong looked at him very strangely, without the sense of familiarity before, full of endless murderous aura.

After thinking for a while, Fang Mu raised the pig-killing knife and pointed it at Li Gong.

"Who are you?" Fang Mu asked lightly.

If this man is not Li Gong, there is only one result, that is, his body is occupied by someone.

Li Gong didn't speak, but directly raised his spear and pointed the tip at Fang Mu.
An invisible murderous aura appeared...

(End of this chapter)

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