"Widow over the wall..."

Fang Yuan rushed towards the oncoming dark magic wind, suddenly sipped in his mouth.

His figure was like a catkin fluttering, changing in the midair, as if he had lost weight. In such a fast dark magic wind, he relaxed easily and hid in the middle of no time, Lightly flew towards the front...

"Chi" "chi" "chi" "chi"

At the place where Fang Yuan was about to settle, seven or eight thick tentacles flew up and rolled towards Fang Yuan.

This is one of the most terrifying monsters in the Lake of Morpheus. Although the thorn vine flower is half planted with wood, it has not turned into a treasure like other elixir. The monster between Muzhi usually hides in the ground, it is very difficult to distinguish. Once smelling the smell of life, he waves his tentacles to catch people, and then pulls it into its greasy mouth, and regenerates...

It was this kind of magic flower that engulfed Zi Linlang before!

Now it suddenly appeared at the foot of Fang Yuan, catching this prey...

"Mingyue is high..."

Fang Yuan was also slightly taken aback, but his heart calmed down to the extreme, and soon made a decision.

The toes quickly flicked a little on the vine of a magic flower, and with this power, a mysterious yellow air screamed out, and the figure suddenly rushed into the sky, just like the moon in the sky, and like a heir Immortal soared, but escaped the magic flower's tentacles in danger and danger, and then in the mid-air, twisted his figure, stepped on the void, swept ten feet ahead, and rushed out!

"Roar……"

Although the magic flower behind can move, it is too slow to catch up with the original, but it is obviously unwilling, shouting in anger, waving its tentacles, and countless rock and mud debris smashed towards Fang Yuan, overwhelming In general, the momentum is great!

But at this time, Fang Yuan also just turned around, his sword on his chest, and he laid down an unbreakable sword.

All the rock and mud debris hit the sword, but by this force, it made him retreat faster!

When traveling this way, all the dangers encountered on the road were largely resolved by these four swords.

He has never given up practicing sword every day since he learned Wujian Jianjing and made a little difference. His swordsmanship has also been steadily improving. After a long period of hard work, he has used the sword tricks of Thunderbolt to kill the nine days of the sword. The shape, integrated into the sword theory of the first volume of the Wujian Jianjing, finally realized the prototype of the four major swords, and usually resolved the danger of close-knit, holding the sword to fight the enemy, all rely on these four swords!

In the widow's move over the wall, he realized that the sword was moving, the body style was changing, and the movement was uncertain.

In this move of Mingyue Gaoxuan, he realized that the flying swordsmanship, flying into the sky, rushing into the air for nine nights.

In the trick of the tiger coming down the mountain, it is natural to destroy the enemy's sword.

In the trick of the copper wall and the iron wall, it is realized that there is no lack of sword, a sword and a chest, there will be a thousand pretentious prestige!

It's just that although the outside is defending the enemy with four swords, the inside is still supported by one breath.

Xuan Huang at a stretch!

During this day, he did not have a moment of rest, and his nerves did not relax halfway. The consumption of physical strength and mana was indescribable. It was replaced by an ordinary practitioner. At this time, the mana was consumed completely. It will even end up exhausted, but Fang Yuan still has a lot of strength, relying on the strong foundation that Xuan Huang brought to him at one time, boundless...

boom! boom! boom!

He rushed forward, succumbing to the demon, meeting the wind and sheltering the wind, and a blue shadow flashed in the monstrous magic.

Among these people asking for help, he has the least magic weapon and the simplest method, but the speed is undoubtedly the fastest...

"Cold window study for ten years, devoted to the study of fairy tales, what is the picture?

In Fang Yuan's heart, he drank vaguely: "In order to learn one's skill, you can break all obstacles..."

"Now, it is the time to use this body and to test yourself..."

"If it's dead, it's because I'm not good at learning, and deserve it!"

"But I know how much work I have done and how much hardship I have. I usually give up all the enjoyment of others to chase, and I use it for spiritual practice, not to be able to deal with these dangers more than others. More calm?"

"I have worked **** my own, so I will definitely not die here..."

Innumerable thoughts turned inside him, causing him to stir up mana again, desperately rushing forward.

At this time, there were many dangers in the Moxi Lake, and he did not know that he was in the same door. Now that there are a few people alive, and whether someone will eventually escape to ask for help, he only knows that there are boundless dangers around this time. , But it was also the time when he proved himself. In the past, he paid so much hard work. Others only saw that he was stupid and was desperately practicing...

Now, in the face of these dangerous dangers that cannot be resolved by others, it is time to show the results of your practice!

"Now I have been running for a whole day in a row, the speed has not slowed down, should I rush out?"

Calculating the distance in his heart, he took a deep breath and his speed increased a lot.

"Meow..."

But just when Fang Yuan’s speed had just been raised, he suddenly heard an abrupt cat meow, which suddenly made the expression on his face stiff, and the flying body suddenly rose into the sky, stretching his feet beside him. The giant wood stepped on, and then the whole body turned back, squatted firmly on a hillside, and then laid the sword across his chest, glanced around.

Then he suddenly stunned, a surprised expression on his face.

Just behind him, over a dozen feet, on a protruding rock, a cat was actually squatting!

It was a chubby white cat, looking at himself expressionlessly.

Those eyes are dark like a dark night, and they are not bottomed out.

It feels as if I have been squatting there for a long time, just staring so coldly at Fang Yuan for thousands of years...

"What the **** is this?"

Fang Yuan was taken aback, slowly stood up, and did not relax his guard, the sword was still across his chest.

It can be seen that the cat is not a monster, because there is no dark magic breath on his body, even strictly speaking, it does not even have a bit of enchantment, that is to say, even the monster is not counted, if it is in the magic breath Outside of the lake, this cat may not be able to attract the attention of others, because this cat is a little fat except for a little fat, it looks like an ordinary cat...

It's just... ordinary cat, how could it be in this lake of magic breath?

"Baba Baba..."

Fang Yuan raised an inexplicable sense of curiosity in his heart. He subconsciously wanted to call the cat over and study it carefully. But after the call was exited, the cat did not respond at all, and it was still just that cold. Looking at him, Fang Yuan didn't realize it until this moment. He just made a sound when he was raising pigs.

"How did the cat call?"

He thought about it carefully and found that he read a lot of books, but he didn't even know it.

After all, cats are generally raised by rich and wealthy people. He came from a farm, and he used to rely on dogs to catch mice.

Without knowing what to call, I took a subconscious step and thought of carrying it over in the past...

But at this moment, the white cat's eyes seemed to have a strange look, and slowly raised his head.

Its eyes seemed to be looking behind Fang Yuan.

"what is that……"

Fang Yuan responded extremely quickly, turning around immediately, his eyes suddenly showing a touch of blood.

At this time, behind him, a black line appeared in the horizon.

It was a violent wind, mixed with an indescribable mass of dark magic breath, like a wave, coming from the horizon far away, where the mountains and rocks were cracking, the monsters were flying, and the sky was up. , Into the scorched earth, from far and near, with an indescribable strong momentum, the whistling volume rolled over, as if from that place, the sky began to collapse!

"Dark magic wave?"

Fang Yuan spit out four words with difficulty, then turned and ran.

At this time, even his indifferent temper can't wait to curse the street like an aunt...

After so many dangers and so many roads, who can think of this in the end...

It was a strange sky formed by the intertwining of dark magic winds. It was like an innumerable tornado that swept over and over, like a row of giant waves, falling from the sky, walking on the ground, attacking everything , Will destroy everything...

Even in the outside world, if you encounter such a strange sky, the practitioners will temporarily avoid it!

What's more, it is now in Moxi Lake?

Who would have thought that this natural disaster even led to such catastrophes?

It is even more unthinkable that I tried my best and rushed out so far~lightnovelpub.net~I would encounter this at this time?

He also knew in his heart that this kind of dark magic wave will only happen by accident, and it will not appear for a long time, and will soon dissipate!

But as long as it appears, as long as it is encountered, it is basically no life...

This is why Fang Yuan's heart is cold!

He couldn't care about anything at this time, he directly drove up the wooden kite, and swept backwards.

At this time, he would rather be caught by the thorn vine magic flower and fill his mouth, rather than be swept away by the dark magic wave...

Unfortunately, manpower is sometimes exhausted after all!

No matter how fast Fang Yuan is, in front of the dark magic tide, it still looks like an ant!

Almost instantaneously, the dark magic wave rolled over, directly engulfed Fang Yuan, and then continued to roll forward.

The world is clean, as if nothing has happened.

"Meow……"

The cat also groaned lazily, seeming to feel boring, standing up lazily, and digging into the boundless dark magic breath, but just when it was about to leap off the rock, Suddenly, it seemed to sense something, and suddenly turned back, a pair of vertical pupils, staring deadly in the dark clouds that were roaring over the top of its head...

"Come on, you're a grandson and grandson..."

Fang Yuan, who was caught in the dark magic breath, still couldn't help but scolded like his aunt.