Chapter 147 Immortal Reincarnation, Invincible

Listening to Fang Hanyu's deeds, Fang Wang thought of Zhou Xue. It was probably the Jinxiao Sect that took action. Otherwise, it would be almost impossible for Fang Hanyu to seize the Ten Thousand Year Sword Soul with his strength.

"Where is Fang Hanyu now?" Fang Wang asked.

He was worried that the Dust Sword Sect could not protect Fang Hanyu.

Qu Xunhun replied, "I don't know where he is for the time being. It has been three years since he got the Ten Thousand Year Sword Soul."

Fang Wang nodded and said, "If you know where Fang Hanyu is, use the token to tell me."

"Yes!"

Qu Xunhun agreed, and then talked about some things on the sea. After an incense stick of time, he said goodbye and left.

Xiao Zi came to Fang Wang and asked, "Young Master, are you worried about Fang Hanyu?"

Fang Wang closed his eyes and said, "Don't worry. If you want to become a real strong man, you have to go through countless hardships. Let him solve it himself."

"What if a great monk in the Golden Body Realm takes action against him?" Xiao Zi asked.

Fang Wang snorted and said, "It depends on whether he lives long enough for me to know about this."

Zhu Yan, who was not far away, silently memorized Fang Hanyu's name and continued to practice.

Douzhan Zhengong is profound and extensive. Although he has not mastered it after ten years of practice, he feels that this skill is extraordinary. The most important thing is that Fang Wang said that when he masters Douzhan Zhengong, he will teach him stronger skills, including spells.

Douzhan Zhengong alone makes him see the possibility of surpassing his father. If he can learn stronger unique skills, he will be excited.

Zhao Zhen floated by the lake and saw that he began to tremble all over again, and couldn't help shaking his head.

"Geniuses are prone to conceit, always thinking that they can learn all the magic skills in the world..."

Zhao Zhen thought so, and then he turned around to find those little monsters.

The days of Biyou Island passed in peace.

However, there is no place in the world that can be peaceful forever. After a few months, someone came to break the peace of Biyou Island.

"Is the seventh brother here?"

A loud shout came from outside the fog, as loud as thunder.

Zhu Yan suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Fang Wang, and said, "Master, my elder brother Zhu Li is here. Can you let him in? It's just right for me to tell him my decision."

Fang Wang took out the Biyou Jade Card, and his mind moved. In the direction where Zhu Li's voice came from, the fog began to disperse.

Zhu Yan got up and flew away.

For a long time.

Zhu Yan flew in with a heroic man. The two looked seven points similar, but Zhu Li was taller than Zhu Yan. He was wearing black scale armor and a Peng bird iron crown on his forehead, which was domineering.

Zhu Li's face was full of frost, and the anger in his eyes was about to burst out. Zhu Yan had an expectant expression on his face. I don't know what the two brothers talked about.

The two brothers flew to the Spirit Eye Lake. Zhu Li looked at Fang Wang and said in a deep voice: "Sword Lord, you dare to let my brother be your mount. You don't take my father seriously!"

Fang Wang slowly opened his eyes and looked at him calmly.

Xiao Zi said unhappily: "Ask your brother, did my master force him?"

Zhu Li suppressed his anger and said: "My seventh brother said that your fist is the strongest fist in the world, then let me feel it. If you are really that strong, I will never stop my seventh brother from being your mount, and even help you persuade my father!"

Zhu Yan hurriedly clasped his fists and said: "Master, please don't kill him, just scare him."

"Kill me? Haha, Zhu Yan, you are such a waste!"

Zhu Li stared at Zhu Yan and said, his tone was full of regret.

Fang Wang soared up, sighed, and said: "Forget it, for Zhu Yan's sake, I'll let you feel it. Just this once, my fist is used to kill the enemy."

Zhu Li snorted coldly: "I've seen many fists that kill the enemy. I hope Jian Jun can defeat me!"

...

Under the blue sky, a huge gap appeared in the majestic fog surrounding Biyou Island. Looking in the direction of the gap, the sea of ​​clouds in the sky was torn apart and extended all the way to the end of the horizon.

The flowers, plants and trees on Biyou Island trembled and gradually returned to calm.

At this moment, Zhu Li's face was covered with cold sweat, his pupils were shaking, his body was trembling, the iron crown on his forehead disappeared, his long hair was messy, and there was a fist next to his left ear, less than four centimeters away from his ear, and his left ear was bleeding.

"I... surrender..."

Zhu Li said tremblingly, his eyes full of fear and despair.

Fang Wang slowly closed his fist, said nothing, turned around and flew back to the wooden platform, and continued to meditate and practice.

Zhu Yan quickly flew to Zhu Li's side and pulled him to the seaside.

Xiao Zi and Zhao Zhen were not surprised, but the little monsters were very excited.

When they arrived at the beach, Zhu Yan smiled proudly and said, "Brother, you understand my choice now! He is definitely not an ordinary person. If I follow him, maybe someone will laugh at me for hundreds of years, but one day, even if I am his mount, I will be admired by all."

Zhu Li came back to his senses. He wanted to say that he was not so amazing, but the horror he had just felt could not be dispelled. He couldn't help but tremble just thinking about it.

With thousands of emotions gathered together, Zhu Li could only spit out one word: "Okay."

He patted Zhu Yan's shoulder heavily, then turned and left, leaving this place before the fog gathered.

Zhu Yan looked at his decadent and bleak back, with a smile on his face, thinking to himself: "Father did not pass on the true teachings to me, but only to you. I will make you regret it. Sooner or later, when you think back to today, you will regret not following my example!"

Frightening Zhu Li did not bring joy to Fang Wang, and he continued to practice.

Zhu Yan hid with Xiao Zi and Zhao Zhen to chat. When they heard that Zhu Li was at the seventh level of the Golden Body Realm, Xiao Zi and Zhao Zhen's eyelids twitched wildly.

At this time, they realized how terrifying Fang Wang's strength was.

Xiao Zi and Zhao Zhen watched Fang Wang grow up. As the closest beings to Fang Wang, they could not understand this growth rate.

"I tell you, I hate my eldest brother the most. To be precise, I hate all my brothers and sisters. They look down on my mother as a vixen and have excluded me since I was a child. My eldest brother came this time, seemingly caring about me, but actually trying to take this opportunity to suppress me. I understand..."

Zhu Yan hugged his hands in front of his chest and said cursingly.

When Zhao Zhen heard this, he immediately felt the same way. He, who was in the royal family, also had this feeling.

After he finished speaking, Xiao Zi also changed his view of him. It couldn't help but comfort him: "It's okay. Following my son will be the greatest blessing in the world. Although you are a mount, you are no different from us. Let me tell you, my son is only 111 years old. Do you know what this means?"

"What? One hundred..."

Zhu Yan widened his eyes and exclaimed. The next second, he quickly shut up, fearing that Fang Wang would see him.

Zhao Zhen nodded and said: "Yes, I can testify that at such an age, he can already sweep the Golden Body Realm. We don't even know how strong he is. If this is not the reincarnation of an immortal, what is it?"

Zhu Yan was so shocked that he couldn't speak. As a genius, he understood what Fang Wang's age meant.

Impossible!

Such a terrifying talent should not exist in this world!

In other words, the Sword Master could be the reincarnation of an immortal...

Zhao Zhen sighed, "You may not believe it, but I was supposed to die in his hands..."

He began to talk about his past, and Xiao Zi did not stop him.

Zhu Yan listened carefully, and gradually, his expression became complicated. When he finished listening, he was only excited.

He put himself in Zhao Zhen's perspective to look at Fang Wang, and it was really scary. There was no great master behind Fang Wang, and he relied on his own understanding and talent to get to where he is today. He guessed that Fang Wang must not be an ordinary person.

Perhaps, provoking the Yellow Sword Master is the most fortunate decision in his life!

In the future, his identity as a mount may be his proudest identity!

...

Above the boundless ocean, a huge jade sword galloped past, and the sword energy was overflowing, unstoppable.

On the jade sword, there were three figures sitting, the front one was a middle-aged man in cloth, his face was full of vicissitudes, sitting and flying the sword.

Behind him was a woman in blue, who was also meditating, but she would look back at the man behind her from time to time. This man was Fang Hanyu.

Fang Hanyu closed his eyes tightly, and there was a blood-colored vertical line between his eyebrows, faintly shining with golden light.

"Boy, do you really want to go find the so-called Yellow Sword Lord? The Yellow Soldier Lord can't protect you. What is your relationship with him?" The cloth-clothed man asked without turning his head.

The blue-clothed woman turned her head and said, "Yes, if it really doesn't work, let's leave the ocean and return to the Jinxiao Sect."

Fang Hanyu replied, "No, the Jinxiao Sect's headquarters is in Daqi. If we go back, it will bring disaster to Daqi. Let's go to Biyou Island. The Yellow Sword King of Biyou Island has the ability to surpass the Yellow Soldier King! I believe in him!"

The cloth-clothed man sighed and said, "Forget it, let's go, but it will take at least half a month. I hope we can hold on that long."

The blue-clothed woman snorted, "Dad, didn't you brag that you were invincible in the world? How

The cloth-clothed man blushed and said in a muffled voice, "How could I know that the Demon King arranged such a dangerous task for me at that time? This kid is really cruel. He actually got the recognition of the Ten Thousand Year Sword Soul. He attracted too much hatred. God knows what monsters will emerge later..."

"Tsk, anyway, you are not invincible in the world! "

"Ahem, in the sea area where your mother and I come from, your father is indeed invincible..."

The father and daughter began to bicker, and Fang Hanyu felt extremely ashamed listening to them.

However, when he thought of the battle record of the Yellow Sword Lord he had heard before, his heart was filled with passion again.

He knew that Fang Wang had inherited the Yellow Sword Lord's Order, so he regarded Fang Wang as his hope.

If it were any other tribesman, Fang Hanyu would be afraid of being affected, but Fang Wang often told Fang Hanyu that if he encountered troubles that could not be solved, he should find him as soon as possible to avoid irreversible tragedy and regret.

"Fang Wang, you often brag to me that you have never lost, this time, don't lose... I brought you a good treasure! "

Fang Hanyu frowned and thought, then he opened his eyes, the bloodshot and blue eyes of Juexing Xie were so terrifying and evil.

Just then, a series of air-breaking sounds came from behind.

"Damn, these guys are really not tired, my dear daughter, let's form a battle line, let them never come back!"

The cloth-clothed man cursed, and as soon as he finished speaking, the blue-clothed woman immediately stood up and turned to face behind Fang Hanyu. She waved her right hand, and five swords appeared out of thin air around her.