Xuanhuan: the Way of Heaven Revolves Around Me

　　Incomprehensible! ! ! !

　　At this moment, the mind of the remnant was buzzing.

　　Fear swept through his consciousness, and after seeing it with his own eyes, he let out a chaotic cry.

　　at the same time,

　　After encountering this terrifying cosmic star, the golden pillar of luck that enveloped Zhang Feng suddenly collapsed and completely dissipated between heaven and earth—!

　　"Ok?"

　　Fang Mingjing did not understand what was going on with the other party.

　　Under his gaze, Zhang Feng, who was possessed by the remnant soul, watched him suddenly shout in horror and despair, and it didn't take long for his eyes, which had become miraculous due to the secret technique, to be very bright. It was about to be enveloped by a thick dead aura.

　　Zhang Feng's master died.

　　He was nothing but a remnant soul, and after seeing the scene with a secret technique, he was directly crushed by the terrifying divine light.

　　Even Zhang Feng's own spirit as a carrier was almost wiped out—

　　In just a few breaths, the black hair of the handsome young man in black robes withered and withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. .

　　ash.

　　Just like ashes.

　　At this time, in this Son of Destiny, there is hardly any color of life, leaving him only a sense of decay, decay and loneliness and cold ashes.

　　He is still breathing.

　　But it makes me feel like I'm dead.

　　"..."

　　The little saint raised his eyebrows.

　　He glanced at the long sword that had become incomparably dilapidated in his hand - this sword, which was picked up in a wooden house, was of average quality, and it was quite surprising to be able to persist until this point.

　　Fang Mingjing retracted the sword to his back.

　　Then he turned to leave without looking at Zhang Feng standing there like a statue.

　　However, when his young back gradually disappeared, in the distance, the girl who was lucky to escape from Zhang Feng's hand gritted her teeth. She supported her trembling body and raised her sword step by step to where Zhang Feng was. location to go.

　　【Ding. 】

　　[Stinky Bean Sprouts uploaded a short video. 】

　　Because there was no reason for the live broadcast, after Fang Mingjing left, he thought about uploading the battle just now as a video.

　　Sword God Sodros: "Has the group master's swordsmanship reached this level?"

　　Ainz Ooal Gong: "Both of them are terrifying. Obviously I don't need to breathe anymore, but when I watch this battle, I always feel a terrible suffocation welling up."

　　Kona Kamui: "The group leader is amazing! Star Eyes.jpg"

　　Hestia: "But what's the matter with the other party? Obviously, the small group leader has taken the initiative to give in? In the end, he still doesn't know what to do!"

　　King Solomon: "Well, from the point of view of a doctor, I think the other party may be suffering from mania... But I don't think so. After all, the cultivation of the group master world should be unlikely to have such a problem."

　　Aizen Sosuke: "I'm more curious about what the other party saw in the end."

　　Stinky Bean Sprouts: "I think he probably saw my truth."

　　Fang Mingjing suddenly turned pale.

　　Seventeen-year-old girl: "Oh?"

　　Stinky Bean Sprouts: "How should I say it, because I'm very good, and I'm also the group owner of the chat group, so in the end, the light I radiate is definitely different. If I have to describe it, it's the kind of The kind of light that comes from the pure heart, the kind of light that belongs to the ultimate macho..."

　　Gin: "..."

　　Favorite coffee jelly: "..."

　　Sword God Sodros: "..."

　　Goddale: "..."

　　... a series of ellipses kept beating in the chat group.

　　Ashaji: "The ultimate... macho?"

　　Looking at Fang Mingjing's incomparably cute little face in his mobile wallpaper, Jinghe Ashaji couldn't help laughing.

　　Tongue of God: "Brother Mingjing is still so obsessed with the title of 'macho'."

　　Fang Xinwei: "Brother..."

　　Madara Uchiha: "Short video? Ah, is this the power of the group leader?!"

　　The world's number one swordsman: "I just saw it, Mr. Ban, I'm still surprised that you are so calm this time."

　　Madara Uchiha: "Just working on some boring chores."

　　Uchiha Madara: "Don't talk about this, @stinky bean sprouts, group owner, please come to the group arena with me!"

　　Stinky Bean Sprouts: "No."

　　Madara Uchiha: "Why?"

　　Stinky Bean Sprouts: "You must know that Sodros has been easily killed by me for a while. If you want to fight me, let's talk about when you can defeat Sodros."

　 　Sword God Sodros: "..."

　　In the Tower of Death, on the dark and dark floor, Sodros who practiced swordsmanship day after day saw Fang Mingjing's speech, his breathing stopped, and then he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

　　He really hoped to be able to compete with Fang Mingjing, because from what he saw in the video just now, Fang Mingjing's swordsmanship seems to have jumped several steps, which is really a terrifying thing.

　　You must know that the group owner has never practiced cultivation!

　　Thinking that maybe after a while, the opponent's swordsmanship will completely catch up with his own, and even reach a state more powerful than himself, Sodros's heart couldn't help but surging. .

Chapter 188

　　Another night.

　　Blood Moon.

　　When the bright red moonlight swayed and filled the entire forest, all the monks in the secret realm immediately felt that the restriction on their cultivation had been relaxed again.

　　Mid-term entry into Yuanjing——

　　In this regard, some people feel happy, and some feel nervous. After all, this secret realm initially suppressed everyone in a "fair" realm, but with the appearance of the blood moon every night, this fairness is gradually becoming invalid.

　　The loose cultivators in the secret realm naturally do not want this to happen.

　　They know the gap between themselves and the disciples of the big sects, not to mention the gods who came from the superpower. Basically, if you put aside factors such as luck, they are completely uncompetitive. .

　　Therefore, they desperately hope that this secret realm can suppress the cultivation base stronger, and it is best to suppress everyone in the mortal realm.

　　It's a pity that 15 is obviously impossible...

　　"Junior Brother Wu, please be sure to protect Senior Sister and me."

　　A flattering voice sounded.

　　Under the moonlight, the jade-white girl had a peach-like smile on her face, and her bright eyes seemed to be looking at the man in front of her with joy.

　　Wu Chunyu couldn't help swallowing.

　　Liu Anran.

　　This is the woman that almost all men dream of, and her frown and smile are enough to make people want to move.

　　Seeing the touching smile she showed for herself, Wu Chunyu was extremely excited.

　　He couldn't hold back his joy, but he forced himself to be calm, and said with a bit of pride in his tone:

　　"Naturally, with me, Wu Chunyu, I won't make Senior Sister Liu suffer any grievances!"

　　He thought he had the confidence to do so.

　　Wu Chunyu, the young sect master of the famous great sect Haoran Sect, excluding those superpowers, he could almost be said to be the leader of the younger generation in Zhongruo Continent.

　　Even if he encounters Feng Muxiu in this secret realm at this time, he has the confidence to touch them.

　　Because he majored in Body Refinement, and in this secret realm where everyone's cultivation was suppressed, his advantage was not too big.

　　"Junior Brother Wu is really reliable, then the safety of Senior Sister is all on you."

　　Liu Anran laughed.

　　Her charming voice could be described as crisp to the core, which made Wu Chunyu's heart burst into flames. He pretended to inadvertently glanced in front of the other party's stalwart, and then nodded arrogantly with a smile.

　　He knew that Liu Anran was using him.

　　But he didn't care, and even felt that in normal times, he might not even have the value of being used.

　　And Senior Sister Liu specifically sought help from herself at this time, but it is conceivable that she does not have much confidence in this secret realm, and she may not have no chance.

　　"Then let's move on, Senior Sister Liu."

　　"Well, let's go, and Junior Brother Chunyu, just call me Senior Sister An Ran directly."

　　"it is good."

　　Wu Chunyu's heart swayed when he tasted the fragrant wind that Liu Anran naturally brought up when he walked to his side.

　　He deliberately fell one position behind.

　　Looking at Liu Anran's slender waist while walking in front of him, he felt that if he could kiss Fang Ze, even a hundred years of life would be worth it.

　　But he didn't know the ridicule in Liu Anran's eyes in front of him.

　　After bathing in the first blood pool in the secret realm.She found another bite last night. At this time, her cultivation had recovered to a level close to the pinnacle of the condensing realm.

　　But she wasn't about to reveal it yet.

　　Liu Anran is a woman with a deep mind. Although she already has the ability to push all competitors horizontally at this time, in order to be proper, she disguised herself and even specially sought Wu Chunyu as a tool person.

　　We have to continue to bathe in the blood pool in the secret realm...

　　"Senior Sister An Ran, it is said that you bought a lot of information at the auction held by the Qingyun Chamber of Commerce. Can you share one or two with your junior brother?"