Reincarnation Master

The moon sinks and the stars are hidden, and the morning sun rises.

　　The martial arts middlemen present felt as if they had had a nightmare, the kind that would never wake up.

　　 One of the two veins of the dignified Sanctuary, such as the monastery, the source of the Sanctuary, it seems, seems, probably has been picked by oneself?

　　 in front of the mountain gate.

　　 The Buddha drinks, the sword screams, and the tiger roars still.

　　 However, most of the 108 Congenital Arhat stick monks died, and the six great master Bodhisattvas staggered, which obviously could not last long.

　　 This'king of the King Kong Arhat Demon's Great Array' that has suppressed the great master is about to fall apart.

　　 "Haha!"

　　 Suddenly, I could only hear Fang Xianzhong's full of laughter: "I have seen enough of this formation, so let's break it."

　　 The white tiger roared, forcing the flying sword and the monk away.

　　 The next moment, he suddenly threw six punches.

　　 bang bang!

　　 The six Grand Master Bodhisattvas exploded directly and were swallowed by blood mist in mid-air.

　　 Without them, the remaining congenital stick monk suddenly fell to the ground, turned into a corpse, and also melted into the blood mist.

　　 Fangxian felt that the energy in his body was almost endless, almost overflowing.

　　咻!

　　 At this moment, a flying sword pierced through the force field with difficulty and cut across his shoulder.

　　 A jet of blood spurted out.

　　 But Fang Xian didn't wrinkle his brows, he controlled the healing of his muscles, and a surge of essence immediately recovered.

　　 "Magic work!"

　　 As the monk shouted: "Such a demon, the world of martial arts, everyone has it!"

"Humph!"

　　 Fangxian glanced coldly: "Look at the world, who can kill me?"

　　In terms of high-end force, even the two great masters of the Temple and Qingyuan Palace are not his opponents.

　　 On the siege, as soon as his white tiger aura opened up, he could only kneel when the army came.

　　 Even if you want to consume him alive, it is impossible to be in the blood mist.

　　 "Catastrophe, catastrophe..."

　　 Knowing that the monk no longer had the demeanor he had before, he stepped back and suddenly lost his breath.

　　 He has been exhausted by Fang Xian!

　　 At this point, a generation of great masters, together with such a temple, suffered a big defeat under Fang Xian, and it was a complete defeat.

　　 The flying sword screamed in mid-air, and he was about to fly back to the Kendo man who was sitting cross-legged.

　　 Fang Xian's eyes were cold, and he chased him directly.

　　 He saw the blue light fall into the hands of the swordsman, and the swordsman stood up, his face pale.

　　 Obviously in the formation, a lot of vitality and spirit have also been consumed.

　　 "Come here!"

　　 Fangxian grabbed his hands imaginarily, and the white tiger behind him opened his blood basin and made an inhalation.

　　 A pulling force suddenly fell on the Kendo man.

　　 This is not the same as before, the distance is very close, and the Shangxian breaks through again, all aspects are improved, but the kendoist is greatly damaged, and the probability of escape is less than 30%!

　　 The kendo man gritted his teeth and walked away like duckweed.

　　 Fangxian followed closely and made up his mind that even if he chased him to the ends of the world, he would never let him go this time.

　　 is like around the temple.

　　 "It's a temple, it's over..."

　　 "Qingyuan Palace, I'm afraid..."

　　 The heads of the six major factions looked at each other, feeling panic.

　　 The other masters in the outside world felt quite elated.

　　 Yulong Jiao looked at all this, her expression sluggish.

　　 The scenes that happened these few days made her feel like she was in a dream.

　　……

　　 Soon after, news spread among the rivers and lakes that Baihuxing Jun Fangxian directly picked the Ruji Temple alone, causing the world's martial arts collectives to lose their voice.

　　 Even after the news spread that the swordsman had fallen from his hand, it did not cause any more waves.

　　 Because all the warriors are almost numb.

　　……

　　 a few months later.

　　 Yuanwu State, Yuanwu City.

　　 The original location of the Golden Wind Drizzle Building, started to break ground again, to build a brand new headquarters.

　　 "Congratulations, I'm back again."

　　 Not far away, Fang Xian said to Yulong Jiao.

　　 "Golden Wind and Drizzle... Maybe it's time to change the name, how about calling Tianxialou?" Yulong Jiao smiled and asked suddenly.

　　 "Are you testing me?"

　　 Fangxian shrugged: "I don't have much interest in fighting for hegemony in the world, and the same is true of unifying martial arts. My dream is to stand higher and see different scenery. I don't have to kill more..."

　　 "Today you are revered as the world's number one master. With a single word, it is possible to destroy a country... Was it only this ideal?" Yulong smiled bitterly.

　　 "It's simple, isn't it, but it's difficult..."

　　 Fangxian changed the subject: "How do those famous and decent people react?"

　　 "What else? Qingyuan Palace and Ruzhi Temple announced that they had closed the mountain for two hundred years, ignoring the affairs of the rivers and lakes, and the six schools are also shrinking...Of course, they also sent a lot of gifts.

　　 "Even you said it was a great gift, there must be something good." Fang Xian nodded.

　　 Taking advantage of the power of killing two great masters before, he has already searched the treasure house of the two veins of the Vatican with lightning speed.

　　 "Dragon Tiger Power King Kong is not bad magical powers" and "Swordsmanship" and other exercises, directly into the bag.

　　 Other than that, there is nothing to behold.

　　 "Except for the Bodhi Buddhist Temple, the six major schools have sent the local town school exercises and other classics, saying that you are invited to taste..." Yulong smiled.

　　 Fangxian likes to search for martial arts secrets, and everyone knows it.

　　 This is the life money of the six major factions!

"Not bad……"

　　 Fangxian was very satisfied with this: "I have no intention to provoke a dispute, so just keep the status quo."

　　 "With your sentence, UU reading www.uukanshu.com can rest assured."

　　 Yulongjiao said solemnly: "The martial arts of the rivers and lakes, and even the entire world, can have two hundred years of peace. Everyone should thank you for this!"

　　 Fangxian today can indeed be regarded as suppressing the world alone.

　　Before he died of old age, all ghosts and ghosts were all clowns, which shows that martial arts will indeed usher in a long period of peace.

　　 As for after death, I can’t control it, I don’t want to.

　　 "Two hundred years..."

　　 Fangxian sighed suddenly.

　　 He is currently in his twenties, and according to the limits of the human body in this world, he still has about one hundred sixty and seventy years to live.

　　 The two veins of the Brahma and Dao set the rule of sealing the mountain for two hundred years, which is to completely surrender until he is old and dead.

　　 "If I can break through the two-hundred life limit, I will definitely give them a big surprise... Unfortunately, it seems unlikely..."

　　 Fangxian stood on a high place, overlooking the entire Yuanwu City.

　　 The memory of the previous life could not help but emerge.

　　 mediocre, ineffective, unclear, and eventually died terribly...

　　 In this life, he finally stood on the top, only he trampled others to death, no one else stepped on him.

　　 And, I saw more and different scenery.

　　 "This is...my world."

　　 He whispered, his emotions were complicated and unspeakable.

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