Chapter 148 Fang Wang, Save Me!

The night was slightly cool, and the sea breeze blew through the fog and into Biyou Island.

An oil lamp was lit in front of the attic in front of Lingyan Lake, making the scenery here psychedelic.

Fang Wang, who was practicing, suddenly felt something and took out the yellow-lettered Sword Lord Order. Qu Xunhun's voice came from it: "Sword Lord, I found out Fang Hanyu's whereabouts. Now there are sixteen sword sects chasing him, and there are countless sword cultivators. He is fleeing in the direction of Tianzong. It is very likely that he wants to surrender to you. It is estimated that he will come to Biyou Island in two days."

Fang Wang heard it and immediately replied: "Okay, I know."

So many people are chasing Fang Hanyu?

Fang Wang is not afraid that Fang Hanyu will cause trouble for him. He can force Fang Hanyu to come to him. It seems that he is really desperate.

It has only been half a year since Zhu Li left, and Fang Wang is still a long way from the ninth level of the Crossing Void Realm, but he is confident that he can impact the Golden Body Realm within ten years, and he is only 112 years old now.

He closed his eyes and continued to practice.

The next morning, Fang Wang got up and went to the seaside. He condensed the Rainbow Sword, raised the sword and looked at the sea, closing his eyes.

He began to think about the integration of swordsmanship.

He wanted to integrate the Heaven and Earth Sword Intentions and the Jinghong Divine Sword Technique together. Perhaps he would not be able to succeed before Fang Hanyu arrived, but Fang Hanyu's troubles gave him the idea of ​​picking up the sword again.

Zhu Yan soared in the air, looking at Fang Wang's figure from a distance. After a while, he returned to Xiao Zi, who was teaching monsters on the beach on the other side of the island.

"How is the master's swordsmanship?" Zhu Yan asked curiously.

Xiao Zi snorted, "The young master's swordsmanship is naturally unparalleled in the world. His strongest is not his fist, but the sword in his hand. When he draws the sword, he is serious."

Zhu Yan was ashamed and excited when he heard it.

The stronger Fang Wang is, the more it proves that his choice is right.

"Forget it, I'd better practice the real fighting skills first."

Zhu Yan shook his head and laughed, turned and left.

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Above the vast sea, huge jade swords flew over the islands, leaving thousands of sword qi along the way.

The cloth-clothed man was still flying the sword, while his daughter, the blue-clothed woman, stood behind Fang Hanyu, manipulating the five swords. The five swords were swung, and countless sword shadows crisscrossed the sky. The surging sword qi ravaged the large number of sword cultivators behind with an unpredictable pattern.

Thousands of sword cultivators were chasing in a mighty manner, some were stepping on flying swords, and some were entangled in sword qi. The sword cultivators in the front chased while performing sword skills. Their sword qi could not break through the sword formation of the blue-clothed woman for the time being.

"Father, my spiritual power is almost exhausted!"

The blue-clothed woman said anxiously, her face full of fatigue.

Before the cloth-clothed man could answer, Fang Hanyu stood up and said, "Let me do it!"

The blue-clothed woman glanced over and scolded, "Nonsense, your injuries haven't recovered yet, be careful of the sword spirit's backlash!"

Fang Hanyu opened his heartless evil eyes, as if a ghost was alive. He smiled and said, "Miss Qin, we have entered the territory of Tianzong. Biyou Island should not be far away. According to the man that Senior Qin caught before, it should take at most two hours to reach Biyou Island. Let me do it. When we reach Biyou Island, we will be safe."

"But..."

"Let him do it!"

The cloth-clothed man interrupted his daughter's words with a heavy tone.

Hearing this, the blue-clothed woman could only retreat behind Fang Hanyu. Fang Hanyu's eyes condensed, and a huge sword shadow formed by sword energy stood in front of him to resist the countless sword energy that attacked.

The cloth-clothed man looked back at Fang Hanyu, his eyes full of deep meaning. He thought to himself: "Sword Qi Baoling, Ten Thousand Years Sword Soul, if this boy survives this catastrophe, he may really become my Qin Hong's greatest reliance in the future..."

Fang Hanyu raised his right hand, and sword Qi overflowed from his palm. Looking carefully, it was like a series of tiny sword shadows circling, and these sword Qi quickly condensed into a blood-red broadsword.

Holding the sword, Fang Hanyu's right hand trembled violently, as if he was about to lose control.

"You have just entered the state of concentration, and you want to borrow the power of the sword soul. It's very dangerous!" Qin Tang said with a glare, her blue clothes fluttering violently in the wind, and even her hair was blown messy.

Fang Hanyu's forehead overflowed with cold sweat, he gritted his teeth and said: "It has surrendered to me, so it should be used by me!"

He raised the sword suddenly, pointing the sword at the many sword Qi chasing from behind, and the blood-red broadsword burst out a blood rainbow, sweeping across the sky, directly dispersing the mighty army of sword cultivators in the distance.

But he could not put away the sword and had to hold it with both hands.

"What a mess!"

Qin Tang cursed in a low voice. She immediately sat in meditation and practiced her skills. After being hunted for so long, her elixir had already been consumed. Now she wanted to restore her spiritual power, so she could only sit in meditation and practice.

"How dare you! Who dares to trespass in the land of Tianzong!"

A loud shout came, and a series of figures attacked from the front of the jade sword with extraordinary momentum.

Qin Hong immediately shouted: "We are close friends of Huang Zi Jian Jun, and we want to visit Huang Zi Jian Jun!"

He didn't know what the relationship between Huang Zi Jian Jun and Tianzong was, but Huang Zi Jian Jun could choose to live in seclusion in the sea area of ​​Tianzong, so it was estimated that the relationship was not bad.

Hearing this, the group of Tianzong cultivators immediately gave way and did not dare to stop them.

They wanted to stop the sword cultivators in the rear, but those people did not announce their sects and directly attacked, trying to force their way in!

On the way forward, Fang Hanyu and the other two met Tianzong cultivators from time to time. Qin Hong drove straight in without stopping for a moment on the pretext of knowing the Yellow Sword Master. With the blockage of the Tianzong cultivators, they temporarily escaped the enemy's pursuit.

Qin Hong did not slow down, fearing that he would be caught up.

Fang Hanyu wanted to retract his sword, but he could not retract it at all. He could only hold the sword with both hands, with the tip of the sword tilted downward, trying to save spiritual power as much as possible.

"Since you recognize me as your master, why don't you obey me?"

Fang Hanyu roared in his heart, extremely angry.

A sinister voice sounded in his heart: "I was born ten thousand years ago, and I have seen so many sword cultivators. You are not qualified to obey me, boy. Release your killing intent and kill everyone you have seen. It is better to start with the father and daughter behind you. The five sword spirits of that woman are delicious. Let me swallow them!"

"Impossible!"

Fang Hanyu refused in his heart. He had long realized that he had developed a killing intent that was difficult to control, but this killing intent did not change his character.

Qin Hong and his daughter saved him at the critical moment of life and death. Even if he committed suicide, he would never kill his savior!

"Indulge your killing intent, you can become the strongest sword cultivator. The sword is a weapon, and the weapon is to execute killing. The sword cultivator who created me has killed more than tens of millions of lives in his life. You have the hope of becoming the next him. Don't waste your talent, do it!"

The sword spirit continued to seduce Fang Hanyu. Fang Hanyu gritted his teeth and stopped answering. He could only suppress his treasure spirit as much as possible.

"Hold on for a while longer. When we get to Biyou Island, I'll help you suppress him!" Qin Hong said without looking back. He accelerated again, and the speed of the Jade Sword increased suddenly. His spiritual power was running low. Now he could only trust Fang Hanyu and get to Biyou Island as soon as possible! An hour passed quickly. There were no pursuers behind the Jade Sword. There was only the strange air flow of the Jade Sword and the blood-red sword energy left by Fang Hanyu's treasure spirit. In just one hour, Fang Hanyu's spiritual power was almost exhausted, and his body was already shaky. "Is that Biyou Island ahead? The man said before that Biyou Island is surrounded by fog." Qin Hong's voice sounded, and Fang Hanyu's eyes widened. He gritted his teeth and shouted angrily: "Fang Wang, save me!" This roar was earth-shaking, and even Qin Tang, who was taking in air, was startled. Qin Tang was about to speak when Qin Hong's voice sounded again: "The fog has dissipated. It seems that it is really Biyou Island!"

Qin Tang turned his head and looked immediately after hearing it.

There was an island surrounded by fog in front of him. As the fog dissipated, the outline of the island appeared.

Qin Hong was about to open his mouth and wanted to ask Fang Hanyu, but suddenly a gust of wind came, startling him and widening his eyes. He vaguely saw a white rainbow light. He subconsciously turned his head to look, and his pupils suddenly shrank. He immediately slowed down the jade sword.

Qin Tang noticed her father's eyes and turned back. Before her head turned back completely, she heard a voice: "Why are you yelling so loudly? Are you afraid that I am sleeping?"

Qin Tang looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man in white standing next to Fang Hanyu. His white clothes fluttered, his black hair fluttered, his profile was so handsome, and he had a faint smile.

If it wasn't Fang Wang, who else could it be?

Fang Wang's right hand went around Fang Hanyu, holding his hands and pressing down the blood-red broadsword.

Hmm?

Fang Wang seemed to sense something, and his eyes changed slightly.

Fang Hanyu gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "My treasure spirit is possessed by the Ten Thousand Year Sword Soul and is out of control. Be careful... it will..."

Fang Wang's eyes were stern, and he exerted a little force with his right hand. In an instant, the aura of the blood-red broadsword dissipated instantly, and then the sword turned into a shadow and dissipated.

Fang Hanyu hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly felt his hands empty. The power of the sword soul that was almost suffocating him suddenly shrank into his body, and he felt much more relaxed.

He widened his eyes and looked at Fang Wang in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice: "You..."

Fang Wang raised his eyebrows and said: "A mere sword soul makes you so uncomfortable. It seems that your swordsmanship is not strong enough. When can you catch up with me?"

Fang Hanyu opened his mouth, wanting to say something but stopping.

Qin Tang widened her eyes, not daring to believe her eyes. Along the way, she was closest to Fang Hanyu and knew the power of the Ten Thousand Year Sword Soul best.

As soon as this person appeared, he subdued the Ten Thousand Year Sword Soul?

Qin Hong also turned his head and looked at Fang Wang in shock.

Fang Wang glanced at Qin Hong and smiled softly: "Let's go to the island and recuperate for a while."

Qin Tang came back to his senses and said: "There are many sword cultivators chasing us!"

Fang Wang's right hand took advantage of the situation to support Fang Hanyu's arm, pulled him around, and said calmly: "A lot? I wonder if their corpses can fill this sea area?"

Hearing this, Qin Tang didn't know how to answer, just thought this man was so crazy.

Qin Hong looked at Fang Wang and found that Fang Wang was somewhat similar to Fang Hanyu. He thought Fang Hanyu was a genius before, but now standing next to Fang Wang, even with the heartless evil eyes, his temperament was completely suppressed.

There was an aura about Fang Wang that he couldn't understand or describe, but this aura made it difficult for him to look away once he took one look at him.