The Lord of Reincarnation

Fang Xian is gambling!

Betting on the magical power of 'Swordsmanship' also has flaws.

After all, his three-eyed evil-patterned white tiger, whose coercion can only spread to a kilometer range, would be unsustainable.

The same is the great master, the other party uses the heart to control the sword, and the body will not be too far away!

It is undoubtedly unwise to fight against Feijian, you must find the enemy's body!

If the bet is lost, nothing.

It is better to die on the way to pursue the scenery than to do nothing in the previous life!

His white tiger aura spread out, and the spiritual strength of all the creatures contained in it was clearly visible.

"No, no, no..."

Fang Xian quickly distinguished and started to move.

At this time, the flying sword in the sky fell again.

"Hoohoo!"

The three-eyed evil-patterned white tiger roared at Feijian.

The ripples visible to the naked eye rolled, making the speed of the flying sword in the blue light seem to slow down a little.

For a master like Fang Xian, this little bit is the boundary between life and death!

He walked like a tiger, cooperated with [Dongxuan Eye] to observe the trajectory, kept dodging, and his body had become bloody.

"Huh? Found it!"

During the high-speed movement, Fang Xian suddenly sensed a spirit.

This spirit is incomparably vast, beyond ordinary masters, and it seems to be connected with heaven and earth, and has an inexplicable connection with that flying sword.

"It is the unity of heaven and man of the great master!"

Without hesitation, he pounced on the spot.

"Even if I die, I will drag you along!"

Fang Xian's eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and he was about to fight to the death.

But at this moment, the flying sword in the sky suddenly accelerated, no longer attacking, but fell into the prescription position.

"Is this going to protect the master? Is there a flaw in this sword-fighting technique? For example, when it is used, I can't move?"

Fang Xian's eyes brightened: "I just said, how can there be such a terrible magical power in this world!"

"What a white tiger star, I'll see you later."

In a tree hole, the swordsman jumped out, with an amazing speed, and left quickly.

"He's faster than me..."

Fang Xian chased after him for a while, then stopped: "It seems that today, there is only one great master who came to fight, and he is not sure that he can kill me... Next time, I will definitely call Shang Zhifan together, maybe there are traps... "

"It's a pity that today's opportunity, if the monk who came here, I might be beaten to death by me..."

The sword moves lightly, and the movement method must be fast, while the one who cultivates hard skills must be slow in the movement method.

The great masters of the Brahma and Taoist families are not Chinese cabbage, and there are only two in total. In the future, 80% of them will be enemies. Killing one is counted as one!

I can't keep one of them today, and 90% of me will be treated like a madman in the future.

He stopped abruptly, dealt with the wound on his body, and sighed to himself.

This is him.

If it was Yu Longjiao and the others, one of them would have to be cut off by Feijian.

...

East of the Baiyun Mountains.

A big camp.

The flags and flags covered the sky and the sun, and the soldiers even had a camp. It was a camp with more than 100,000 troops.

Among them is a dragon flag, fluttering in the wind.

This is the camp where the emperor of the Yuan Wu Kingdom took his own expedition.

Outside the central army tent, the original staff, the current national teacher Zhou Banxian stroked his beard and narrowed his eyes slightly: "The military spirit is at its peak, and there is also a dragon spirit in the town. This place will be invincible. Dao Gong has become..."

He secretly saw the arrogance of the Damo Kingdom, and he was completely vulnerable in front of the Yuanwu Kingdom.

As for today's grandmaster battle, the six factions have a high chance of winning, and there is also the Brahma and Taoism.

"What is the general trend, this is the general trend!"

"The destiny is in Yuanwu, and the general trend is in me!"

Zhou Banxian wanted to laugh happily,

Suddenly there was another whim, and I thought of an arrogant and domineering back: "Baihu Xingjun, how unwise you are, you took a wrong step..."

At this moment, a messenger rushed over: "Sir... Baiyun Mountain's flying pigeons pass the book."

"Oh? The grandmaster battle has come to an end? It's time to go west."

Zhou Banxian smiled, opened the information, and suddenly his hands were shaking: "The side door is a big victory? Suspected as a great master? Not good... I'm going to see your majesty... let him hurry..."

hoohoo!

At this moment, from the northwest corner of the camp, there was a sudden chaotic sound.

"There is an enemy rushing to the camp!"

The entire camp seemed to come alive at once.

The generals and captains were in armor, urging their subordinates to prepare for battle.

There are even martial arts masters affiliated to the Yuanwu Kingdom who performed light work and rushed to the battlefield.

As one of the largest powers in the mainland, the army of Yuanwu has a strong military spirit and is well-trained in peacetime.

"How dare the lord of the Great Morocco attack the camp? I underestimated him... But are all the perimeter riders dead, how can they report when they reach the camp?"

The original Second Prince, the current Emperor Yuanwu, dressed in golden armor, walked out of the tent amid many crowds: "Beat the drum, and destroy the enemy!"

"According to the order!"

The sound spread far away.

Emperor Yuanwu narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

But it didn't take long for various battle reports to come quickly.

"Your Majesty, the Feihe Army has been broken through and suffered heavy losses!"

"Your Majesty, General Zhang Feihe died in battle, and the eighteenth enshrined of the royal family died in battle..."

"Your Majesty, the enemy has already destroyed the front camp, please quickly withdraw to the rear army!"

...

"I'm not leaving!"

Emperor Yuanwu's face paled: "Who is the enemy?"

"Only one!"

"It's Baihu Xingjun... Fang Xian!"

"It's him!"

Zhou Banxian was shaken.

At this moment, there was a panic ahead.

He saw... a three-eyed white tiger with evil patterns visible to the naked eye, like a demon god coming into the world, rushing left and right in the army. It's black in front of you.

Within a kilometer range of the White Tiger, ordinary soldiers fell like they were harvesting wheat. Occasionally, a few tough-willed ones seemed to have turned into clay sculptures and stone sculptures, completely unable to move.

'Ordinary great masters don't dare to attack the army alone, but I dare! ’

Fang Xian's footsteps were fast, and if he dared to stand in front of him, he directly punched him to death.

'I have the White Tiger Dharma to suppress me. Within a thousand meters, ordinary people will faint directly, and martial artists below the Grandmaster will be greatly weakened. There is no fear at all! ’

Moreover, after the great master, he has reached the pinnacle of his horizontal practice kung fu.

Ordinary people's swords and even bows and arrows fell on him, and they opened with a flick, and they couldn't hurt a single hair on him at all.

A variety of factors combined to create such a brilliant victory.

The power of one person can break through ten thousand armies!

There was even a dragon flag in sight.

"Protect the Emperor!"

In the shouting, an old eunuch with a feminine temperament and a group of congenital masters rushed out.

"Huh? Grandmaster? It's a pity that it's a little weaker..."

Fang Xian stepped out and opened his big hands: "Tiger-shaped search claws!"

The white tiger in mid-air absorbed a lot of blood, making it thicker and more agile, and pressed down with a paw.

puff!

In an instant, the master master of the royal family's secret collection exploded into blood mist.

Fang Xian took another step and snorted coldly, all the war horses fell to the ground in fright, foaming at the mouth.

"Emperor... do you still want to run?"

He stopped in front of Emperor Yuanwu and Zhou Banxian, with a smile on his face but not a smile on his face: "Grandmaster lost the battle, I'm here to get what I deserve."

"I can order that Dalmore is listed as a country not to be conquered."

The former second prince took a deep breath.

"Unfortunately, I just want to take your life today." Fang Xian sighed faintly and flicked his fingers. This extremely powerful and ambitious emperor on the mainland was dead.

"No...impossible, the emperor has the spirit of a real dragon, and the destiny is in his body, how can he die?"

Zhou Banxian's expression was pale, as if the emperor's death had dealt him a great blow.

"Supernatural power is no match for karma, so you can go too!"

Fang Xian shook his head and shot it with one palm...