Because I’m So Afraid of Death, I Choose Invincible

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Fei Xunhuan, the head of Feijianmen, is mad!

"Thinking that my mighty world's five sects, I was beaten up the mountain by a third-rate sect!! All Feijian sect disciples obey the order, come down the mountain to kill the enemy for me!!"

One up the hill!

One down!

The two forces collided head-on.

There are only a thousand disciples in the Three Injuries Boxing.

And there are nearly 100,000 flying sword disciples.

But just now Fang Mo bombarded the two peaks, killing and injuring tens of thousands of people.

Fang Mo was like a disciple of the Three Injuries Fist who died in vain.

Looking at the dense crowd on the opposite side, Yu Jian flew down from the sky like a flying fairy.

Fang Mo hurriedly ordered: "Mu Yazi! You and the other elders protect the ordinary disciples and retreat, don't confront them head-on, I'll be enough for Feijianmen!"

Mu Yazi couldn't ask for it.

Their three-shangquan disciples were not as strong as Feijianmen alone.

Coupled with the tens of thousands of disciples of Feijianmen, how could it be possible to beat them.

These are the foundations of the Three Injuries Fist, and they cannot all die here.

But even so.

The disciples of the Three Injuries Fist still killed and injured more than a hundred people.

Mu Yazi was very distressed.

Mu Yazi led his disciples to retreat.

Immortals fight, civilians suffer.

The head of the Feijian Sect and the major disciples, some were riding cranes, and some were flying with swords.

Mighty and dense.

"Do you really think that there is no one in Feijianmen!! Kill me!!"

Fang Mo kicked his feet on the ground, and directly kicked into the sky.

He rushed into the midst of the leaders and disciples of the Flying Sword Sect in the sky.

Too much deception! !

Tens of thousands of disciples shot flying swords to attack Fang Mo.

Fang Mo pouted.

Give me Bifeijian, right?

Let you see what a real flying sword is! !

Fang Moke occupied the Sword World server.

The sword star of the sword world server has been integrated into the royal sword.

Fang Mo didn't have to hide his identity any more, and took out the King Quan sword directly.

King Power Shock! Shooting stars all over the sky! !

Whoosh!

Fang Mo casually shot the King Quan sword.

Wang Quanjian instantly scored tens of thousands!

Every King Power sword has a King Power orange light!

Like a meteor impact!

Ah ah ah ah ah!

There was a scream.

I saw the disciples of Feijianmen falling to the ground like a torrential rain.

The eight peaks combined a blow and turned into a huge lightsaber, trying to cut Fang Mo open.

Fang Mo smiled contemptuously: Combined attack?

interesting!

Because they are all of the same sect, and they are all of the same type of weapon soul.

Therefore, the eight peaks have practiced a combined fencing formation, even if they are god-level peak powerhouses, they dare not fight against the combined fencing formation.

Unfortunately, Fang Mo is not a god-level peak powerhouse.

Fang Mo is a strong man in the space suit.

It's not at the same level as them at all.

The kingship is supreme!

Fang Mo is like a high-ranking emperor, announcing the death penalty for the heads of the Eight Great Peaks.

A huge phantom of the Emperor of Heaven rushed out of his body, and he held up the huge and incomparable kingly sword and slashed out.

Bang!

One sound!

The heads of the eight peaks unite in one blow! Broken in an instant!

The heads of the eight peaks were like balloons, and they were picked up by Fang Mo with a sword, and then they really floated in the air like balloons. The scene was extremely horrifying.

Fei Xunhuan is also a courageous and courageous leader. He saw that Fang Mo's strength was against the sky. No matter how many disciples went up, he would just die. Open the ancient formation, and die with this guy!"

"Master! Don't!" All the other disciples persuaded.

"The capitals of the other peaks are dead. If the head master dies again, our Feijian Sect will be completely destroyed!"

Fei Xunhuan roared angrily: "Go back! I'm still your head now, and even my words don't work anymore!! You have been in Feijianmen for more than thirty years, don't you have any responsibility at all, even if I die Now, all the peak heads are dead, the elders are dead,

You still have big disciples! The first disciple is dead, and there is still a second disciple! ! Even if there is only the last disciple left! Our Feijianmen will not perish! If you don't retreat, you will all die here! "

Fei Xunhuan's decision has been made!

Slash through the air with one sword!

Unexpectedly, a sword wall came out, blocking most of the disciples.

Fang Mo's eyes lit up: "Oh, a slightly bigger ant finally came."

The disciples of Feijianmen didn't dare to disobey when they saw that the headmaster had issued the death order, and all fled to the back mountain.

Fang Mo did not go after him.

Fang Mo is not a big devil, there is no need to kill them all.

Fei Xunhuan was dressed in a pure white robe, with long fluttering hair, quite immortal.

Fei Xunhuan held his sword and landed at a distance of 100 meters from Fang Mo, with a neither humble nor overbearing attitude, he cupped his hands and said, "Shangxian of the Three Injuries Fist, can you give me Fei Xunhuan some face, if there is anything, let's sit down and talk."

Fang Mo smiled slightly: "Okay! Then sit down and talk!"

Fei Xunhuan flicked his sleeve, and a piece of gravel flew over automatically, forming a stone table and two stone chairs.

This kind of effort to keep objects in the air and carve the finished product shows that Fei Xunhuan has a very strong mental power, strong control and fineness.

Not to mention, even in the space suit, many players don't pay attention to the cultivation of spiritual power, and often care more about the energy of the stars.

And ignore the self, the human body itself.

The way of heaven, on the other hand, pays more attention to the cultivation of spiritual power and soul, and the cultivation of the human body itself.

The core of the way of heaven is - man will conquer the sky, and the spiritual power of man can even surpass everything!

certainly.

This is a joke in the mouths of many space suit players, who will win the day.

In most cases of the space suit, whoever has the most energy is the boss.

Because your mental power is strong, it is difficult to transform it into real combat power.

This Fei Xunhuan got the teapot and teacup from somewhere, and he actually poured tea for Fang Mo in a decent way, and said indifferently: "Shangxian, you taste our Feijianmen's unique sword tea!"

Fang Mo was not afraid of being poisoned, so he drank it all in one gulp.

Immediately, the mouth was like being pierced by countless tender honey swords, thousands of swords pierced the heart, and the senses of taste and smell fluttered on Fang Mo's five senses.

Fang Mo didn't know how to taste tea, but he knew that it was definitely good tea, so he praised: "Good tea!"

Fei Xunhuan said politely: "Shangxian, our Feijianmen has been established for tens of thousands of years, and we have always been in harmony with Sanshangquan. I don't know what our Feijianmen has offended you Sanshangquan."

Fang Mo was straightforward: "No offence!"

Forehead?

Fei Xunhuan did not expect the other party to be so forthright and direct?

Could it be that the other party has made it clear that they want to be hooligans, and they are unreasonable hooligans, and they want to attack Feijianmen without any grievances.

Fei Xunhuan chuckled and said, "Since Shangxian has no grievances with our Feijian Sect, why did he attack our Feijian Sect and kill so many of our disciples!"

Fang Mo sighed, pretending to be very embarrassed: "I don't want to kill people, but our Sanshangquan came to your Feijianmen this time to ask your Feijianmen for a mountain as our new school of Sanshangquan Foundation, but you Feijianmen will definitely not agree, and you will even laugh at us. Therefore, in order for you Feijianmen to agree to our Three Injury Fist occupying your mountain, that can only destroy your Feijianmen, so As soon as it comes, Feijian Mountain will have no owner, since there is no owner, then we can occupy it as we please."

"You!!" Fei Xunhuan almost couldn't hold back and was about to unleash his sword, but thinking of Fang Mo's strength to blow up two mountain peaks with one punch, Fei Xunhuan still held back.

Fei Xunhuan clenched his fists and said, "If you don't tell us, Feijianmen, how would we know! Why don't you ask us first, maybe we, Feijianmen, agree to give you a mountain!!"