Girl, let me check it out.

"squeak."

At this moment, Fang Weihan's hearing, which had been enhanced by blood, suddenly caught a few strange sounds, like a sharp weapon scratching across the wall.

The place where he was currently located seemed to be a deserted courtyard, with spider webs forming around the edge of the abandoned well in the middle of the courtyard.

He slowly drew out the Luminous Sword and looked towards the gate as if facing a formidable enemy.

In Fang Weihan's perception, many streams of blood and energy were approaching rapidly.

Their steps were not messy, and it was obvious that they were well organized.

"Is this what Yun Shu meant by being careful about cause and effect?"

Fang Weihan mobilized his blood and energy to cover the sword blade, ready to take action at any time.

"Oh!"

The gate was kicked open roughly and fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.

Fang Weihan slowly took two steps back and looked carefully.

I saw a dozen men in black outside the door, holding weapons and looking at me murderously.

"Everyone...are you here to become the souls killed by my sword?"

Fang Weihan held the scabbard in his left hand and the long sword in his right hand, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at the leading man in black.

"Hand over your stuff."

To Fang Weihan's surprise, the leading man in black did not take action, but spoke in a hoarse and unpleasant voice.

"what?"

Fang Weihan was a little confused.

What about the secret code?

"Hand over your stuff."

The man repeated it again in an unpleasant voice.

"I never steal anything unless you want to..."

Fang Weihan smiled contemptuously.

"...your heads!"

Are you my cause and effect?

Then I will cut off the cause and effect with my own hands!

He roared, slashed with the Luminous Sword, and the sword energy penetrated the blade and shattered in all directions.

Minghuang Sword Classic: Breaking the Sharpness.

Fang Weihan was filled with grief and rage, and he had already put all his strength into this sword strike.

The dense weeds in the yard were all cut into pieces by the aftermath of the sword, and the grass debris flew in the air.

Among the dozen or so men in black, half had already entered the courtyard and were caught off guard and seriously injured by the sword.

The powerful impact knocked them away and hit them heavily against the courtyard wall.

The ground was already covered with blood from the black-clothed man's body being cut by the sword.

"on!"

The leading man in black covered his injured arm and gave a low command.

The men in black received the order and formed a siege to attack Fang Weihan.

Fang Weihan rushed forward and kicked someone in the chest. Then he used the force to spin his body in the air, using his blood to wrap around the scabbard to block the long sword that was coming at him from the side.

He raised the sword in his right hand and swept it across, leaving a glaring bloody line on the necks of the three men in black.

Zhou Jian·Lion Bite.

The Zhou sword was summarized by Fang Qianyi, the founder of Zhou Dynasty. It is the most suitable sword technique for fighting in disorderly armies. Each style is a simple and unpretentious method of killing.

The sword bites the throat. It is named because it looks like a lion hunting and bites the trachea.

The three men threw away the long swords in their hands, covered their necks, staggered back two steps and fell to the ground, with blood foam oozing from the corners of their mouths.

There is no life left.

Fang Weihan took two breaths, then slid backward to avoid a horizontal slash from someone.

He let out a low shout, and lowered the blade of the Luminous Sword horizontally, emitting a fierce sword light at the lumbar spine.

Zhou Jian·Wolf Attack.

This sword targets the waist and abdomen, causing massive internal bleeding and weakening the enemy's combat effectiveness. It gets its name because it looks like a pack of wolves attacking a person.

It is important to not touch or connect with the sword, and to withdraw the sword as soon as blood is seen, to prevent the tip of the sword from getting stuck on the spine.

As Fang Weihan spun around and swung his sword, Liuming cut huge gashes in the waists and abdomens of the four men.

Fragments of internal organs mixed with blood splattered out, leaving spots of blood on his clothes.

Fang Weihan turned around and easily killed the injured men in black.

He stood beside a dry well, surrounded by the scattered corpses of men in black.

In the blink of an eye, more than half of the team of more than a dozen people had been injured.

"Whose family are you from? Why are you trying to murder me?"

Fang Weihan swallowed a pill and fixed his eyes on the leader of the men in black.

"They sent a group of second and third level cultivators. They look down on me a little bit."

The people who had just fought with Fang Weihan were all Mingwu second-level cultivators, and the aura of this black-clothed leader was obviously stronger than them, he should be at the peak of the second level or the beginning of the third level.

Although Fang Weihan had some of his blood and energy drained by the Qiongju Return to Nature move, he was still confident that he could deal with those whose cultivation was lower than his.

The leader of the men in black did not answer, but made a strange gesture in silence.

Seeing this, the remaining men in black also followed him and made the same gesture.

"The Hokage and I are the only one who is bright."

The man in black whispered.

"The Hokage and I are the only one who is bright."

Everyone said in unison.

They all took out a bottle of pills, uncorked them and poured them into their mouths.

Under the moonlight, Fang Weihan once again saw the familiar bottle that looked like a chamber pot.

Combined with what these people said, he suddenly understood.

"Are you Fire Worshipers?!"

However, he was destined not to hear any response.

As a strange and distorted roar sounded, the person standing in front of Fang Weihan could no longer be called a "human".

But more like... a demon.

A sword light came towards him with a huge momentum.

"You demons, do you dare to take my sword?"

Fang Weihan's wild laughter came along with the sword light.

The monsters did not dare to be careless and raised their hands to resist, but were surprised to find that the sword light dissipated as soon as it touched them, and seemed to have no killing power.

When they looked up again, they saw that Fang Weihan had already climbed over the courtyard wall and escaped.

The monster roared angrily and broke through the wall and followed him out.

Chapter 72 Accidental Injury

The moonlight is cold and the gong sounds mournful. Tonight, Changming City has lost its former tranquility.

On the empty street, a figure walked quickly, crushing the moonlight all over the ground.

While Fang Weihan was hurrying on his way, he used his mind to roughly sense the approximate location of the group of monsters.

Are you still chasing after me?

He cursed in his mind.

The dog saw Shi, right?

When people get angry, they will even scold themselves.

How did these Zoroastrians find me?

This shouldn't be the case. I didn't walk to that courtyard. I used a small teleportation array to teleport there. How could I find me?

Did you guys also turn on full map vision?

Fang Weihan was extremely anxious as he watched the group of evil spirits getting closer and closer to him.

I can't beat him, I really can't, unless I use the Dragon's Tail again.

Fang Weihan weighed the pros and cons in his mind.

However, once he used the Dragon's Tail, he would completely lose the ability to protect himself. If there was something left that he didn't kill, then he would be helpless.

In this dilemma, he suddenly heard the sound of a gong coming from the street in front of him on the right.

Fang Weihan suddenly had a plan in mind.

If you have any difficulties, find Jinwu Guards.

After making up his mind, he changed direction again, jumped onto the beam in front of him on the right, and ran towards the place where the gong sound came from.

The monster behind him was getting closer and closer, while the place where the gong sound came from seemed to be quite a distance away from him.

Fang Weihan had no choice but to squeeze out the remaining blood and energy in his body again and move forward with all his strength.

What on earth happened in Changming City tonight? Why does it feel like a mutiny has occurred and everything is in chaos?

I just went to Nangong. It shouldn't cause such a big fuss, right?

Could it be Mr. Zhao?

What on earth did this old guy do!

Just as Fang Weihan was greeting Master Zhao in his heart, two men in black wearing bamboo hats suddenly appeared at the corner ahead.

This angle is exactly where the moonlight and the golden light of Tai Chi complement each other. Fang Weihan is standing in the backlight, and the figures of the two people are clearly visible.

One of them seemed to be seriously injured, and one could even see his pale ribs through the hideous wound on his chest.

Fang Weihan was horrified.

Could it be that the Zoroastrianism has a backup plan?

Before he made a move, the other uninjured man's gaze sharpened, and he drew out the long sword at his waist and made a quick horizontal slash.

Fang Weihan glanced at the system panel.

[The Cloud Condensation and Rain Accumulation Technique has been activated. Current charging progress: 31.4% full-strength attack]

[The momentum has been released. 】

The time interval between the last activation of the Cloud Condensation and Rain Gathering Technique was too short, leaving him no time to accumulate power.

Fang Weihan gritted his teeth, drained all the remaining blood and energy and condensed them onto the sword edge.

He endured the pain of his meridians being torn apart, growled, and immediately prepared the most powerful sword he could launch.

Sword Skill: Returning Wild Goose and Breaking the Mountain.

Fang Weihan stared at the man's sword, just looking for a good opportunity to attack.

But under the moonlight and golden light, the more he looked at the sword, the more familiar it seemed to him.

Single-edged, rose-red throughout.

Isn't this Tao Yunjiang's Qi Cang? !