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Chapter 65 Join Tianmen

Before the inn.

Everyone was silent.

Jue Wushen had already exerted all his strength, but the opponent was unscathed. This kind of strength was absolutely comparable to Wu Ming. No wonder the opponent dared to challenge the martial arts myth.

"I don't care about your grievances with Wuming. I just want to fight him so that I can see the difference between the Heavenly Sword and the Heavenly Sword. Hand over Wuming, otherwise you won't leave today."

Xiang Fanchen wants to see if Tianmen is behind the plan this time. If so, he will take advantage of the situation. If not, he will destroy Wushenjue Palace and avenge his years of resentment.

"Your Excellency Song Que, Wu Ming has been rescued. This time I, Wu Shen Jue Palace, mobilized all the troops to search for him, and that's why I bothered you."

Jue Wushen said that Wuming had already escaped and he had no way to turn him over.

"Hmph, you think I'm so easy to fool, how could you let Wuming, such an important person, run away so easily."

Xiang Fanchen said that of course he knew that Wuming had escaped, but you should take over the blame.

"Your Majesty, please don't go too far. Just because I'm nice to you doesn't mean that I'm afraid of you."

There are many people in Wushen Jue Palace, and the people coming one after another have surrounded the place.

"Hmph! I'm not targeting anyone, but everyone here is rubbish!"

"you..."

"Bang bang bang!"

Xiang Fanchen raised his long knife high and struck it several times. The shadow of the knife was all over the place. Except for Jue Wushen and a few others, the other people in Wushen Jue Palace fell to the ground one after another, and the scene was filled with groans.

Looking at the livid face of Jue Wushen, Xiang Fanchen held a long knife and pointed at a few people in the distance: "I'll give you three days. After three days, you either hand over Wu Ming or find a master to come over and let me beat him up happily."

Otherwise, I will destroy your Wu Shen Jue Palace."

After saying that, Xiang Fanchen walked back to the inn, and then the door closed again with a bang.

Looking at the closed door, Jue Wushen said with a livid face: "Go back!"

Within the Godless Palace.

Jue Wushen sat on the main seat, and the others lowered their heads and said nothing.

"Where did this guy named Song Que come from? How should we deal with this matter now? Where did Wuming go?"

Jue Wushen sat on the main seat and roared at his followers.

"Father, for the present plan, we can only search for Wuming on one side, and try to see if we can add Xue Jue to Song Que's meals."

"No one can withstand the toxicity of Xue Jue, and I believe this person is no exception."

Juexin was the first to offer his advice.

"Since this person dares to stay in the inn, he must have something to rely on. But he can give it a try and it will be the best. It doesn't matter if he doesn't succeed. The situation will not get worse."

"If it doesn't work, send someone pretending to be unknown and invite this person to a specific location for a duel. I hope you plant explosives at the duel location in advance and detonate the explosives directly when the duel comes."

"Yes, father."

"Okay, you all, go down and get ready first."

"yes!"

Several people left one after another and returned to their homes.

Inside Duanlang's residence.

Duan Lang was pacing around the house, thinking about today's events.

"Where did this Heavenly Sword come from? It shouldn't be from Tianmen, but a master from somewhere other than Tianmen?"

"No, we have to contact the Mother Goddess first. We can't let him ruin Tianmen's plan."

Three days passed quickly.

Xiang Fanchen glanced at the food on the table and walked out.

The inn had already been taken over by Wushen Juegong, and the other guests had fled without a trace three days ago. Only his room was still served with food and meals every day.

He also accepted them all every day, but never consumed them. There were a lot of poisons in this world. Although Xiang Fanchen was very confident in his abilities, there was no need to take such risks.

When he got out of the door, Juexin was waiting outside the door. When he saw Xiang Fanchen coming out, he faced Xiang Fanchen respectfully: "Your Excellency Tian Dao, my father has found Mr. Wuming and is waiting for you outside the city. Please move forward.

, go with me."

Xiang Fanchen glanced at the other person, Juexin's heart trembled at the sight, but he didn't dare to show it, and lowered his head even lower.

Xiang Fanchen's mouth curved into a nice smile: "Okay!"

The two of them came to the outside of the city together, where Jue Wushen and others were already waiting, and there was an unknown person beside them.

Looking at everyone present, especially Wuming for a moment, Xiang Fanchen let out a stern smile.

The miserable image of Wuming playing the erhu all the time is something you, a loser, can imitate.

There is also the aura of a superb swordsman in Wuming, which most people cannot imitate, but this person does have some aura, and it seems that Wuming is not stupid at all, and he knows how to imitate it with a master.

"Whoosh!"

A flying knife slipped out of his sleeve, Xiang Fanchen held it in his hand and drew it out instantly.

Everyone felt a cold light flash before their eyes, and then heard a "gurgling" sound.

Everyone looked for the name, and saw a small flying knife stuck in the throat of "Wu Ming", with blood flowing out gurglingly. "Wu Ming" covered his throat tightly with both hands, his eyes gradually lost their luster, and his body gradually became soft.

Go down.

There was panic in the eyes of Jue Wushen and others. He and others did not react at all. The cold light flashed by. If he himself was afraid that he would not be able to react at all.

"Congratulations, senior, for killing Wuming with one sword. Senior's martial arts skills are unparalleled. Wuming is not worth mentioning."

Juexin was the first to react and congratulated Xiang Fanchen. The others looked at the fallen "Wuming" and then looked at Xiang Fanchen who was outside the explosive ring and said some dry congratulations.

"Remember what I said three days ago?"

Another flying knife slipped out of Xiang Fanchen's sleeve. Xiang Fanchen's finger penetrated the small ring at the tail of the flying knife, and the flying knife continued to rotate on his index finger.

Several people looked at each other, knowing that it would be difficult to end at this moment, and at the same time they burst out towards Xiang Fanchen.

Looking at the people rushing over, Xiang Fanchen showed a mocking smile.

~~~~~~

Outside the battlefield, a woman in black robes galloped over on a horse, wearing an ice mask on her face. She was the goddess Luo Xian.

Just when Luo Xian was approaching the location Duan Lang informed her of, a series of violent explosions sounded, and she felt the ground tremble a few times.

"Suffer it!"

Luo Xian secretly said "Oh no," and speeded up.

When Luo Xian arrived at the agreed place, the place was in a mess, with huge trees and sand lying everywhere, and everything that came into sight was devastated.

Luo Xian frowned deeply. Judging from this situation, it was very likely that several people had died together.

All his plans were disrupted, the masters Duan Lang mentioned were not recruited, and Wu Shen Jue Palace's plan was ruined.

"Um?"

Just when Luo Bing was about to continue his investigation, he suddenly seemed to be half-locked, and a sense of crisis came over him.

Luo Xian turned around and saw a man standing at the end of the tree, holding a flying knife in his hand. His sense of crisis came from the flying knife in his hand.

"Are you the one Duanlang invited?" Xiang Fanchen stared at Luo Xian.

"This figure and shape should be that of the Goddess Luo Xian, a disciple of Emperor Shitian. As expected, Duanlang arrived at the Tianmen early, but it was just right." Xiang Fanchen remained calm on the surface, but he was secretly calculating in his heart.

"You are Song Que, the Heavenly Sword. Where is Duan Lang?"

"I heard that you have been pursuing a higher realm of martial arts? Let me see your abilities. If you are satisfied, I can take you to see a higher realm of martial arts."

Luo Xian looked at Xiang Fanchen and said, as long as the person is still there, it is still within the controllable range.

"I was planning to kill him just now, but I heard that he also invited experts, so I spared his life temporarily. As long as you can defeat me, I will tell you where he is."

"good!"

After a fight, Xiang Fanchen was defeated by Luo Xian as he wished. Luo Xian finally recruited him into Tianmen as he wished, while Duan Lang disguised himself as Jue Wushen and took over Wushen Jue Palace as he wished.
Chapter completed!
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