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Chapter 1502 Dingjialuo

Qin Han left, and left the Wuxiangmen without hesitation.

Zhong Buli chased him out, and Qin Han's existence was a threat and must be strangled.

The Wuxiangmen people were stunned. The absolute crushing of Mingjian God Valley made them completely desperate!

boom!

Without waiting for the people from Mingjian Shengu to take action, less than 300 people left in Wuxiangmen scattered and fled in all directions.

"kill!"

Before Fang Bai could speak, the saints of the Mingjian God Valley had already chased them out. They had long expected that the Wuxiangmen would escape and how could they give them a chance?

Boom boom boom boom!

When the roar of the sky sounded, some saints of Wuxiangmen who were unable to escape had to turn around and resist, and some of them were chasing them.

Fang Bai looked solemn. He didn't expect this would be the case. If someone escaped, the situation would be very troublesome.

"Don't escape, you must leave me even if you go to heaven and earth!"

The cold words echoed, and the saints of the Sword God Valley did not dare to neglect. Things changed and they would not be punished. If there were any powerful forces intervening, they would inevitably face a war.

Many forces in the prehistoric world are concerned about the small world. There are twenty-eight forces in Lanzhou alone with gods in charge, and none of them are necessarily weaker than Mingjian God Valley.

Looking at the battlefield scattered around the sky, Fang Bai frowned. The Sword God Valley did have absolute strength, but it was still difficult to stay all of them!

"You go too!" Fang Bai said in a deep voice, and everyone who was guarding the left and right was stunned, "Young Valley Master?"

"go!"

Fang Bai said unquestionably that there are differences in the seriousness of the matter, and the news must not be leaked. Moreover, he is not without the ability to protect himself at this moment.

"yes!"

Everyone didn't insist and chased after him.

With the sound transmission note, it is difficult for Wuxiangmen to get rid of it. Unless they escape into the void space, it depends on whether they have the courage.

In the void space, the power of the saint is also greatly limited. No one wants to escape without having to.

It is very important whether or not to annihilate Wuxiangmen, but unfortunately Fang Bai had to worry and took Qin Han's sword, causing him to be seriously injured.

But it is not that there are no results. There are not many opportunities to fight against such a strong man, and even fewer can survive after the fight.

Once you survive, you will have a lot of insights.

Falling down the void, cross-legged, Ying Muyu stood quietly beside him, looking at him thoughtfully.

The roar of the sky gradually stopped, and the dead were dead, and the escaped, and everyone left, and there were only two of them left on the ruins.

More than an hour passed, Fang Bai opened his eyes, and the shining light could not hide his gray face.

"How is it?" Ying Muyu whispered.

"It's okay!" Fang Bai smiled. He was very hurt, but it was better than expected. He could only recover for a period of time at most.

"Be careful next time." Ying Muyu had a faint blame in his words, which fell into Fang Bai's ears, but it was like the sound of nature, "I understand."

Suddenly, Fang Bai remembered something. Can he pass on the real Eight Great Magic of Chaos to Ying Muyu?

After practicing the fake Eight Great Chaos Technique, can she practice again?

The Eight Great Dharma of Chaos cannot be passed on by word of mouth, and even the spiritual consciousness cannot be printed, but this does not mean that there is no way. Isn’t it enough to just hand over the Qingmu Ding to her?

Before, Fang Bai didn't care about this issue. Instead, he felt that real and false practices have their pros and cons, at least the practice of false practices is faster than real.

Although its power is far less than that of the real martial arts, it is still much more powerful than ordinary martial arts.

Nowadays, the Eight Great Technique of Chaos comes from the Qingmu Cauldron, and the Qingmu Cauldron is one of the Nine Cauldrons of the God of Yu!

If there are records of the Eight Great Methods of Chaos in the other Eight Cauldrons, in the future, Ying Muyu meets other people who practice the Eight Great Methods of Chaos in the future, wouldn’t it be a disaster?

I used to think that only he and Feng Lixi practiced the Eight Great Chaos Technique without having to worry about Ying Muyu's safety. Now I think about it, don't be careless.

Fang Bai expressed his thoughts, Ying Muyu pondered for a long time, and murmured: "Aren't you afraid that it will come to my hands and cannot go back?"

"ah?"

Fang Bai looked in confusion. He had never thought about this question. The reason why he raised it was because he could confirm that Ying Muyu was in front of him, not the mysterious girl of heaven and earth.

Otherwise, he would never have raised it, and he would not even have such an idea.

"I'm curious, how could you ask such a thing."

Suddenly, Fang Bai felt a little disappointed and thought that such words should not appear between them. Not to mention Ying Muyu, even Xiang Chu and Wei Chen would definitely trust him.

I have experienced too much along the way, so that they can share life and death with each other and their lives.

"I'm sorry!"

Ying Muyu whispered, "You should understand, I don't mean that."

Fang Bai smiled casually, "I understand."

"Um!"

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Ying Muyu nodded gently, "Let's talk about it later."

"Okay!"

Now is indeed not the time. I will wait until things in the Gala Continent stabilize. If everything goes well, Fang Yue can also practice.

The Chaos Eight-Great Magic is too strong, crushing at the same level is not a problem, and challenging beyond the level is easy.

The saints of Youming Sword God Valley returned one after another, and Fang Bai frowned slightly, as if it was not going well. He took out the lookout plate, his spiritual consciousness sank into it, and the highlights were scattered everywhere.

Fang Bai frowned even more. If this continues, it will be inevitable that the news of the Gala continent will be leaked.

Just as Fang Bai was hesitating whether to take action, the sky tore a gap open and Zhong Buli's figure walked out.

"Welcome to the Lord of the Valley!"

The saints of the Sword God Valley hurriedly saluted.

"Um!"

Zhong Buli waved his hand lightly, "Everyone retreated."

Everyone left one after another, Ying Muyu glanced at Fang Bai and walked away.

"Senior, has it been solved?"

Fang Bai tried to ask, it would be very dangerous for Qin Han to escape, and it would be more dangerous than for everyone in Wuxiangmen to escape.

"Can he escape?"

There was no one around, Zhong Buli fell down in the void and came straight to Fang Bai, where he looked as powerful as before.

"Well……"

Faced with Zhong Buli's answer, Fang Bai was speechless.

Zhong Buli looked at Fang Bai with great interest, which made Fang Bai feel a little uneasy and said with a wry smile: "Why are you looking at me like this, senior?"

"I'm very curious." Zhong Buli said inexplicably, and Fang Bai asked in confusion: "What's the curiosity?"

Zhong Buli narrowed his eyes slightly, "I'm very curious, how did you break through the Forefast-Saving Heaven Array and that green light?"

boom!

Fang Bai's mind roared, and he was shocked. It turned out that everything was under Zhong Buli's control!

Fortunately, he experienced too much, and Fang Bai can now not change his color before Mount Tai collapsed. He said in confusion: "Didn't it that my senior who secretly helped me?"

"Um?"

Zhong Buli looked at Fang Bai, and after a moment, he smiled and said, "Since you don't want to say it, I won't force it!"

call!

Fang Bai felt relieved in his heart. Zhong Buli must have guessed, but he would never have thought of the Qingmu Ding coming up, at least he could have missed it in front of him.

"Senior, those who escaped?"

"What?"

Zhong Buli widened his eyes, "Do you want me to do things for you?"

"Well……"

Fang Bai smiled and said, "How can you do things for the younger generation? This is a big event in Mingjian God Valley. If the news is leaked, the senior will be even more troublesome."

Fang Bai may not be the only one who arranges the gods to do things, at least one of them.

hey-hey!

Zhong Buli smiled and said, "I don't care, but I can make a deal."

"Then forget it." Fang Bai said lightly: "Anyway, I'm not the one who is anxious."

If Zhong Buli really wants to let go, he will not follow Gala. It is related to whether the next god can appear in the Sword Valley. He does not believe that Zhong Buli can remain indifferent.

"You kid is going to be a man." Zhong Buli smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Forget it, for the sake of Wuque Sword, I am working hard."

"Thank you senior!"

Fang Bai bowed and took advantage of it, but he couldn't even have an attitude.

Zhong Buli waved his hand impatiently, "You have to promise me a condition."

"Senior, please give me instructions!"

"Don't let Wuque Sword be shamed!" Zhong Buli said in a deep voice: "Otherwise, I will personally find the next master for Wuque Sword."

Fang Bai said: "I have sworn with my life."

Zhong Buli said lightly: "Don't have to be so troublesome, take care of yourself, I'm leaving." After the words came, he flashed and left.

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