The wine and food were set up on the table, but Zhu Lun had no appetite. He thought back and forth about Fang Chong and Bai Xiaosheng's confident words just now: "The Sharp Gun will be destroyed." Is this possible? You must know that the Sharp Gun Gun can be It’s not a third-rate sect, it’s destroyed just by saying it.
However, both Fang Chong and Bai Xiaosheng looked confident and had no intention of joking, which made him feel a little uneasy.
"Can the Sword of the Sword really be destroyed, or do they have any way to get the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword of the Sword from now on?" Zhu Lun felt more and more unable to sit still, and he couldn't help but stop and asked carefully: "Are you guys?" If you know what inside information, tell me quickly,"
"No," Fang Chong and Bai Xiaosheng shook their heads unusually.
"How is this possible? Without insider information, how do you know that the Swordsman will be destroyed?"
"Does this still need insider?" Bai Xiaosheng curled his lips and looked contemptuous, "Even if you think about it with your knees, you can know that the Sharp Gate is the initiator of this incident. No matter who wins the final victory, first of all, The one who needs to be cleaned up is definitely the initiator of the Sharp Gate.”
Zhu Lun was stunned when he heard this. He felt something was right, but something was wrong and what was it?
At this time, Xu Changyun spoke and said, "Brother Fang, Brother Zhou, don't keep it from being kept in a slander. I can't fool me. Tell me, what are your plans?"
Xu Changyun didn't say anything, thinking for a long time, and finally found out that if the magic gun sect was really destroyed, it would be destroyed by Fang Chong and Bai Xiaosheng. They must have some shocking plan to destroy a super big one. Pian, this courage, tsk...
Since Xu Changyun has seen through Fang Chong, he no longer kept it in his arms. He smiled and said, "If I guessed well, the Sword Sect wanted to deliberately muddle the water, and then concentrate his efforts to make profits in the Ancestral Dragon Land, so that he can avoid it. The Nangong family's edge is a killing two birds with one stone. When the situation outside is settled, they will make a lot of money in the Ancestral Dragon Land. Even the Nangong family may not be able to deal with them,"
Speaking of this, Fang Chong paused slightly, saw the surprised expressions on Zhu Lun and Xu Changyun's faces, and smiled and said, "Think about it, is the Ancestral Dragon Land so easy to enter?"
"You mean..." Zhu Lun frowned and was dizzy when he heard it. Xu Changyun was a little better. He frowned and thought for a while, and said, "The other Xuanmen did not focus on the Ancestral Dragon Land. What you mean is that the Ancestral Dragon Land is not a treasure house, but a Jedi,"
"That's right, it's Jedi," Fang Chong smiled, "Even the super strength of the Primitive Sect and the Yiyuan Sect are unwilling to be involved. Can the strength of the Divine Spear Sect be in the Ancestral Dragon Land with the strength of the Divine Spear Sect?"
Now Zhu Lun also understood that the land of the Ancestral Dragon is extraordinary and there are many uncertainties. Even the Yiyuan Sect and the Primitive Sect dare not take too risky in the land of the Ancestral Dragon. Instead, they are willing to place their elite forces in the Tongnangong Family In the game, we can see that it is generally.
Now the sharp gun goalkeeper is placed on the land of the Ancestral Dragon to avoid the Nangong family's edge. His idea is good, but the result is not optimistic.
The land of the Ancestral Dragon is dangerous and there are inexplicable dangers. Once you enter it, the good fortune and fortune are unpredictable.
"The mechanism is too smart, but it has lost Qingqing's life. The wishful thinking of the Sword Sect is too loud, but in the end I don't know that I have harmed me," Fang Chong sighed slightly, and there is not much sympathy. The Sword Sect is the Sword Sect. It was his own fault and he played the wrong chess in the game between major forces.
Zhu Lun and Xu Changyun looked at each other, stunned for a while, and thought for a long time before saying, "Tell me, what do you want? There is no reason for you not to get into this kind of thing,"
Bai Xiaosheng smiled and showed eight neat teeth: "Our idea is very simple, just want to enter the Ancestral Dragon Land."
"What,"
Zhu Lun and Xu Changyun's faces were green, and they looked at Bai Xiaosheng strangely, and secretly slandered in their hearts, "Didn't you just say that the Ancestral Dragon Land is a Jedi?" It's so unlucky to go to the magic gun gate. You still have to go in, this Isn't you seeking death? Don't mess with me if you have enough life.
"You guys are wrong," Bai Xiaosheng's eyes turned, and he immediately understood and comforted him: "Don't worry, we are going in to get treasures. There is a magic gun door in the matter of death, and everyone paved the way for us. Now, there is no reason why we don’t appreciate it.”
"You mean..." Zhu Lun and Xu Changyun's hearts moved, looked at each other, and shook their heads, "No, you have to go to yourself, don't want to pull us into the water, just have a magic gun door in front of you as a cannon fire I don't go either, there are ten dead and lifeless places."
"Don't worry, we have all arranged it. You have seen the formation map of the seven people who were trapped and killed Zhang Yang today. It was arranged by Lao Zhou. Lao Zhou knows a lot about the formation map like this, and it is even more powerful than it is. , there will be no problem," Fang Chong also advised.
When Zhu Lun and Xu Changyun heard this, they were obviously moved, their faces changed and they were hesitant, and they were having a difficult ideological struggle.
Who is not jealous of the treasures in the Ancestral Dragon Land, but they are really afraid of losing their lives. In that place, even the masters of the Heavenly Realm may not be able to come and go freely. With their strength in the Air Control Realm, it is indeed not enough to see. It turned into a corpse accidentally.
"Don't think about it, why don't you think about such a good thing? Think about the treasures in the Ancestral Dragon Land, hehe..." Bai Xiaosheng depicted thousands of treasures and bewitched by the side: "Wait until you get it. The treasures in the Ancestral Dragon Land will have different status, cultivation, and status in the sects.”
"Yes, Lao Zhu, think about it, your Dingjian Pavilion Ding Sect has declined, and how much foundation is left now. You may be able to retrieve the lost Ding Sect magic technique when you go in this time, and then your Ding Sect can restore the original ones. It's brilliant, and your status will definitely exceed the so-called first generation of Dingjian Pavilion. At that time, treasures, beauty, whatever you want, maybe you can still leave your name in the history of Dingjian Pavilion,"
Fang Chong also began to lure Zhu Lun, depicting a bright future, then looked at Xu Changyun, and said, "Old Xu, although your Zixia Palace is different from Dingjian Pavilion, I heard that the struggle within the sect is also very fierce. Although the lineage is a direct lineage, it doesn’t seem to be very prosperous. Think about it, if you gain something in the Ancestral Dragon Land, not only you, but your lineage will be revitalized,"
After saying this, Fang Chong stopped talking. He believed that no one could reject this temptation.
Sure enough, Zhu Lun and Xu Changyun thought for a while, and they looked at each other, with a radiance of fierceness in their eyes, and waved their arms vigorously and said, "Damn it, I'm going to fight,"
Bai Xiaosheng rolled his eyes and said depressedly: "Don't you look like Feng Xiaoxi Yi Shuihan? We are going to make a fortune, not to die."
......
It's already autumn, and the cold wind is bleak.
Fang Chong and the other two discussed it and walked out of Yunyu Palace together, but as soon as they appeared at the door, they found something was wrong, and they had a fierce murderous aura to lock them in.
"The man from the Sharp Gun,"
The murderous aura was cold and showed its sharpness. Even if he used his knees to think of Fang Chong, he knew that he must be the people from the Sword Spear Sect. They just killed seven young masters from the Sword Spear Sect, and it would be strange if the other party didn't come to cause trouble for them.
"brush,"
The four of them looked at each other and rushed into the distance at the same time. They could not be surrounded by the people from the Swordsmen because they had no idea how many people were coming from the other party, and it would be troublesome once they were surrounded.
Moreover, in order to deal with this situation, Bai Xiaosheng set up a chain of large arrays ten miles outside the imperial city early. They only need to guide the people from the magic gun gate into the large array. At that time, the magic gun will be launched. The people in the door became turtles in the jar, and they could cook whatever they wanted.
"Hmph, it's not that easy to leave,"
A cold sound came from the dark walls, and a figure flashed out quickly, all of whom were masters, with a rainbow of momentum.
A figure was as fast as lightning, and instantly stopped Fang Chong and the others. It was so dark that there were more than a dozen people. Moreover, the momentum of each person was very terrifying. The worst one was the seventh level of the air-rewarding realm. There is no weak person in his cultivation.
"What should I do?" Xu Changyun's forehead oozed cold sweat and looked at Fang Chong subconsciously.
"What else can I do? Kill it," Fang Chong smiled faintly and moved in an instant. He did not rise from the air, but his speed was even more terrifying than the air.
"brush,"
The people from the Swordsman Sect only heard a harsh sound of breaking through the air, and then they saw a huge kitchen knife appearing in front of them, with cold light shining on it and flames lingering, and indescribably strange.
The kitchen knife slashed diagonally, breaking through the void, Fang Chong's sword merged into one, like a cold light, sweeping past a young master of the magic gun sect. The sharp blade was covered with fire, and the purple lotus demon fire was filled with purple light, instantly He pounced on the other party and burned his soul to pieces.
"ah......"
A shrill scream rang out, and the feeling of the soul being burned was a hundred times more severe than the physical pain, and even monks could not bear it.
The young master of the Sword Sect was covered with purple flames and screamed at the top of his lungs, but the scream lasted for only two seconds. The next moment he found his head flying up, spinning into the sky, full of eyes All of them are blood flowing.
No one expected that Fang Chong would cut the head of a young master with one move, and everyone in the Swordsman Sect was a little stunned.
Even Zhu Lun and Xu Changyun were stuttering their tongues secretly. They didn’t know what to say about Fang Chong’s psychic realm.
"Abnormal," Zhu Lun muttered, swinging the cauldron and rushing into the middle of the people in the magic gun door.
Xu Changyun and Bai Xiaosheng were also moved. Fang Chong's first-hand reputation was so powerful that they were now very powerful.
Four people rushed out of the people from the Swordsmen and surrounded Fang Chong in the middle. They were all masters of the Ninth Heaven of the Imperial Air Realm. They stared at Fang Chong coldly. One of them said, "Boy, do you dare to kill our Swordsmen. People, do you know what the outcome will be?”
"Tsk, idiot," Fang Chong curled his lips, "Is it possible that I just killed a pig, and I've killed everyone and asked, are you stupid?"