"You actually gave birth to a natal flying sword?"
Looking at the golden sword in the air, Shen Kuo's face was full of shock, even fear.
Whether there is a sword cultivator with a natal flying sword or not is a completely different concept.
"Old bastard, die!"
Fang Chen clenched the hilt of the sword with his palm and slashed down with the sword.
This sword seems to be able to cut the heaven and the earth and break the sky.
The dragon's roar, which was like the roar of a sword, made Shen Kuo's soul tremble, and he could not control the spiritual power in his body.
Shen Kuo had an illusion that he could not catch the sword at all.
"I am in the spiritual sea realm, how could I die in the hands of a little bastard like you!"
Shen Kuo's eyes were blood red, and at any cost, he mobilized the spiritual power in his body, gathered it in his hands, and slapped it out hard.
But all of this was fragile in front of the golden sword energy and was easily shattered.
"Wow!"
Shen Kuo spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the aura on his body declined at an extremely fast speed.
Fang Chen held a golden sword and slowly walked towards Shen Kuo.
His eyes were lifeless, like a zombie.
"Your Shen family forced me, killed me, and hurt my girl. You deserve to die, and your Shen family deserves to die even more!"
Fang Chen's face was expressionless, and his tone was even more emotionless.
"Boy, what are you going to do?"
Shen Kuo's face changed drastically, and he said angrily: "Do you still want to kill me?"
But Fang Chen didn't seem to hear it, but the killing intent in his body became more and more fierce.
, The Shen family will never let you go!"
"Why don't you let me go, I guarantee that the grudge between you and the Shen family will be wiped out!"
"Can it be wiped out?"
Fang Chen suddenly covered his face, crying and laughing as if he was crazy: "You killed the girl, how can you write it off with one stroke!"
Fang Chen waved his golden sword as he finished speaking.
"No, the Shen family will not let you go!"
The sword light fell, and a blood-stained head rolled to the ground.
Shen Kuo's face could see a touch of fear and even regret.
"It's not that the Shen family won't let me go, but that I won't let the Shen family go!"
Fang Chen grabbed Shen Kuo's body, refined it into blood essence, and injected it into Qingyi's body.
However, Qingyi didn't react at all, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep.
"Girl, don't sleep."
Fang Chen hugged Qingyi and said softly: "Wake up quickly, we should go home."
Qingyi didn't respond and just lay quietly in Fang Chen's arms.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
Fang Chen hugged Qingyi tightly, tears streaming down his face.
At this moment, Fang Chen's heart was filled with regret.
If it weren’t for him, Qingyi would not have died.
It was he who killed Qingyi.
In the dense forest, under the bright moon, the boy hugged the girl tightly and cried.
Hair of black hair gradually turned white.
Hair turns gray in an instant.
Fang Chen didn't know it either, but the endless moonlight gathered on his body at this moment, slowly covering the two of them.
Until the moonlight gathered to the extreme, the two people mysteriously disappeared into the dense forest.
Opening his eyes again, Fang Chen found himself in a red hall.
"This is... Tianji Tower?"
But this is not the first two floors of Tianji Tower, but another strange place.
What surprised Fang Chen was that not only him, but also Qingyi was brought in as well.
"You are really a waste. A dignified swordsman was forced to come here by a waste in the spiritual sea realm. He even killed his beloved. I don't know how the Tianji Tower recognized you as its master."
At this moment, an extremely charming voice sounded in Fang Chen's ears, full of aloofness and coldness.
As the voice fell, a throne made of white bones slowly emerged in the hall.
On the throne is a woman wearing a red palace dress with an extremely cold temperament.
She is like a supreme queen, carrying a supreme aura of self-reliance.
"Is it really the Tianji Tower?"
Fang Chen's eyes lit up and he knelt directly on the ground: "Senior, please take action to save Qingyi."
If there is anyone else in the world who can save Qingyi, it must be these great emperors in the Tianji Tower.
The woman in the red dress leaned on the bone throne, supporting her chin with one hand, and said lazily: "Why should I agree to you?"
"As long as the senior saves Qingyi, I will agree to any conditions!"
Fang Chen knelt on the ground and said in a deep voice: "Senior, please take action!"
"Any conditions?"
Fang Chen's answer was very simple.
A flash of sarcasm flashed in the eyes of the woman in the red dress, and she said in a cold tone: "Don't ask me who the emperor asked you to kill?"
"No matter who it is, I will never regret it!"
This is Qingyi's only chance, and Fang Chen will not give up.
"Tsk tsk, my strength is not strong, but my tone is not small."
The woman in the red skirt said: "Forget it, since you are the master of the Tianji Tower, I can save that girl's life."
"Thank you, senior, junior..."
The woman in the red skirt directly interrupted Fang Chen's words and said calmly: "Don't rush to thank me, it is meaningless. This emperor likes to speak with facts."
After saying this, the woman in the red skirt waved her hand, and countless red streams of light continued to pour into Qingyi's body.
These streams of light seem to contain some kind of supreme power, which actually makes the lifeless Qingyi gradually gain a faint breath.
"Well, this girl's life has been saved."
The woman in the red dress said: "As for when she can wake up, it depends on her luck. Of course, if you can find the holy medicine, that's another matter."
Hearing this, Fang Chen smiled bitterly.
The holy medicine does not exist in the world, so where can he find it?
But as long as there is a chance, Fang Chen will seize it tightly.
"Okay, I'll stay here, you can get out."
The woman in the red dress yawned and said, "Remember what you promised me. If you dare to break the promise, I will make your life worse than death!"
The woman in the red dress waved her hand, and Fang Chen was swept up by an irresistible force and thrown out of the hall.
"I, Liu Ruyan, remember!"
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"Girl, wait for me!"
Fang Chen clenched his hands after leaving the Tianji Tower.
"And the Shen family, I will definitely make you pay with blood!"
Fang Chen's eyes flashed with cold light, and murderous intent surged.
Now that Qingyi is under the care of Emperor Ruyan, he can seek revenge from the Shen family without any worries.
"Before that, I need enough strength!"
Even if he succeeded in giving birth to his natal flying sword, Fang Chen was still in the body tempering state.
As for the Shen family, there is also a person in the Linghai realm who is in charge, and Fang Chen is far from his opponent.
"Then let's use the Sirius Mercenary Group to improve our strength first!"
Fang Chen looked in a certain direction, with a ferocious arc at the corner of his mouth.
The Shen family will be destroyed, and so will the Sirius mercenary group!