"Congratulations."


    The empty night moon said happily.


    "Thank you." Fang Haotian got up and said, "if you want to be quick, you can''t reach it. If you continue to practice for so many days, I''m afraid it will damage my soul. So don''t worry. Let nature take its course and cultivate an ordinary mind in the future. "


    "Anyway, you have become the legendary double cultivation of soul and martial arts. If you are in a big family, you will be the most important talent cultivated by the family." The empty night moon said, "although we shouldn''t make a public announcement about such a great event, it''s OK to go to dinner and celebrate by ourselves."


    "OK." Fang Haotian walked to the door. "We haven''t had a good meal for several days. Now we''ll go to have a big meal."


    The empty night moon suddenly covered her nose and said, "are you going like this?"


    Fang Haotian was stunned: "what''s the matter?"


    "Take a bath first." The empty night moon rushed out of the door, "it stinks!"


    Fang Haotian smelled his clothes. He didn''t take a bath for so many days. It''s really smelly!


    They went downstairs together after taking a bath.


    Eat in the top restaurant on this street.


    "The location of the treasure has been determined. It''s in the Ka River Valley. Let''s hurry."


    "Really? How do you know? "


    "Now everyone knows that the news has spread."


    "Then hurry up."


    "It''s quite far."


    "No matter how far away you are.


    They had just eaten half and saw that the guests in the restaurant left in a hurry.


    The empty night moon hurriedly said, "the Kha Valley? Then we''ll go too... "


    The two checked out and went out of the restaurant. When they passed the inn, the virtual night moon asked Fang Haotian to wait for her at the door. She went back to her room. She wanted to leave some secret signs so that Tang Zhan could not find anyone when they arrived.


    The empty night moon came down for a while, and they went straight outside the city.


    Just out of the city gate, Fang Haotian''s eyebrows suddenly wrinkled and said, "there are many people following us. Their breath is very similar to the two guys who attacked and killed us before. They should be their accomplices."


    "Not Fang Qinglun?"


    "Absolutely not. Don''t forget what we look like now. Fang Qinglun can''t recognize us. "


    "Hum, no matter who they are, since they want to be bad for us, they will be destroyed."


    "Lead them to another place where there is no one to do it."


    After a short conversation, they suddenly accelerated forward.


    Later, the leader of a group of people in black expressed surprise: "he found us... Hum, kill my people in black. If you continue to live, how can we have the face to stay in the Simon desert."


    Now, although it''s just dawn, the sun has become a ruthless sun on the desert.


    The hot sun spewed like a flame onto the yellow sand, and the vast desert was baked like a steamer, which was hot early.


    Occasionally, a whirlwind appears and rolls up the yellow sand so high that it looks like the smoke rising from the flat ground running around the desert, like Fang Haotian and the empty night moon.


    More than ten miles later, Fang Haotian and the empty night moon stopped in the middle of an uninhabited dune group.


    "They are very fast." As soon as Fang Haotian stopped, he said, "it can be seen that they are masters one by one."


    Empty night moon takes out night moon golden Gang sword. Although he looks calm, he has a sword in his hand. I have confidence in the world. "How about a master? As long as they are not in Yuanyang, they are not experts in front of me. "


    What a arrogant remark.


    But people who know the virtual night moon will never feel arrogant when they hear this.


    In a word, people without strength say that they are arrogant, while people with strength say that they are self-confident and self-confident.


    In less than five minutes, those people came after me.


    These people are all dressed in black. Their clothes are the same as those of the eccentric middle-aged man. At first glance, they are people of the same power.


    Black clothes Gang, a powerful sand bandit force in Simon desert.


    The king''s residence of Yuanwu county has sent people to encircle and suppress them many times, but because the sand in the northwest is too large and they are good at camouflage, they are no different from ordinary martial arts practitioners once they take off their black clothes, so they can''t successfully eliminate them.


    Now this group of people is a hall where the black clothes Gang came to Shacheng to cut and kill.


    Because this time the treasure was sent to Shacheng to rob and kill some weak people who came because of the treasure but had wealth.


    But they never thought that the two common targets were iron plates, and they lost two hall experts at once.


    Because the strength of the eccentric middle-aged man and another person can rank in the top ten in their hall, others dare not move rashly after being killed. They are deeply afraid that they are the talented disciples of a great power.


    In addition, their hall leader happened to go somewhere else, and the rest of the people dared not move, so they could only stare near the inn.


    Until their hall leader arrived, today he saw that Fang Haotian and Xu Yeyue were just two people out of the city. They didn''t look like big power disciples, so the hall leader decided to start. So the whole hall followed Fang Haotian and the empty night moon.


    The group is forty-eight.


    There were 50 people in one hall, but two people were killed before, and the number became 48.


    All of you!


    The hall leader waved his hand as soon as he saw the Lord Haotian and the empty night moon.


    Forty seven of his men dismounted and scattered to occupy the position, and surrounded Fang Haotian and the empty night moon all at once.


    The hall leader had a fierce face and hung a pair of knives around his waist. When he stepped forward, he said with a grim smile: "listen, I''m Si Lianghong, the hall leader of the T-shaped Hall of the black clothes gang. You dare to kill two of my men in my territory. You''re looking for death. Now I give you two choices. One is to kneel down and die for pleasure. The other is that we will catch you and cut you to death. "


    Facing Si Lianghong''s clamor, Fang Haotian whispered to the nearby virtual night moon, "today I''ll try my hand with this person."


    Knowing Fang Haotian''s meaning of trying his hand, Xu Yeyue said, "he is a nine master. Be careful."


    Fang Haotian nodded gently, then stepped forward, grinned at Si Lianghong and said, "I don''t know what''s in black and gray. People like you are not qualified to let me know. I just know I''ll kill whoever wants to kill me. Now if you want to kill me, I''ll kill you. "


    "Kill us?" Si Lianghong said with a grim smile, "there were too many people trying to kill us, but almost all of them died in our hands."


    "Today is an exception!"


    Fang Haotian pulled out the ghost crying sword and rushed to Si Lianghong as soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the ground.


    "Boy, you want to die."


    Seeing Fang Haotian pounce, four experts around Si Lianghong immediately put out and joined hands to intercept Fang Haotian.


    Si Lianghong didn''t start. He held his double knives tightly and stared at Fang Haotian. He wanted to judge Fang Haotian''s real strength through the fight between Fang Haotian and his four men.


    Whew, whew!


    There was a faint cry of ghosts in the ghost crying sword. When he waved the sword twice, four sword shadows shot out like lightning.


    The Four Swords almost split in front and behind, tore open the air, and almost instantly crossed a distance of three meters to reach the four people with a terrible howling.


    It''s too fast!


    The ghost crying sword was so fast that the four guys who stopped the load suddenly showed panic.


    Poof, poof!!


    The throats of the four guys were pierced by the shadow of the sword, showing a blood hole.


    The shadow of the sword disappeared, and the four people fell to the ground with wide eyes and died at the same time!


    "Whoosh!"


    Fang Haotian stood in front of Si Lianghong.


    At this time, the virtual night moon also moved. She jumped at other people with a sword: "a group of scum, go to hell... The voice fell. With a wave of her sword, a man of the black gang was cut off his head by her sword, and then suddenly turned around and jumped at the nearest bald man.


    "Poof!"


    The bald man tried to resist with his shield, but with a loud noise, the shield was broken, and the night moon golden Gang sword tore his body. Finally, the long sword castrated and pierced a guy''s throat.


    When the virtual night moon launched a terrible killing on others, Fang Haotian and Si Lianghong also moved their hands.


    Whew, whew!!


    Fang Haotian waved his sword again and again. The air was oppressed and torn. Every sword shadow was like the invitation of death and vowed to pull Si Lianghong into the gate of hell.


    "Damn, his cultivation is not high. Why is his sword so terrible?"


    Si Lianghong Kong was forced to retreat by Fang Haotian''s sword. He danced wildly with his double swords and tried to resist: "this kind of sword technique is definitely beyond the possession of ordinary forces. This boy must be a talented disciple of great forces... Shit, you are disciples of great forces. Why are there only two people? Why don''t you bring more people? We dare not provoke you if you bring more people..."


    Si Lianghong now regrets that her intestines are green.


    "Boy, who the hell are you?"


    Si Lianghong roared.


    "Yuanwu gate Fang Haotian, Yuanwu gate empty night moon!"


    Fang Haotian suddenly drank.


    "Yuanwu gate?"


    Si Lianghong was shocked. No wonder he''s so powerful. He''s a talented disciple of Yuanwu sect.


    Buzz!


    When Si Lianghong heard the name of Yuanwu gate, he suddenly felt a sharp pain attack on his head, as if something was going to tear his soul.


    "Ah!"


    Si Lianghong let out a cry of pain. If she didn''t want to cry, her double knives were slightly sluggish, so she had to cover her head with her hands.


    Whew!


    The ghost cried suddenly, and death came and pierced Si Lianghong''s throat.


    Si Lianghong stared with disbelief. He looked at the young and somewhat cold young man in front of him. Si Lianghong, who has always been cautious and has been safe in the encirclement and suppression of the black clothes gang by the imperial dynasty for many times, really didn''t expect that he would be folded in the hands of a young man.


    Si Lianghong''s surviving subordinates were stunned. The hall leader of jiuzhong cultivation was killed?


    It''s only a few moves. It''s too fast to die.


    "What if your accomplishments are higher than mine? Now I am almost invincible. "


    Fang Haotian said proudly.


    He succeeded in the first test of soul strike, which made him more confident in his own strength.


    Soul strike is silent and shadowless. It''s the best sneak attack in the world.


    Even if you can''t erase the soul of the other party at one blow, it can have a great impact on the other party.


    If only the soul warrior can''t kill the other party with soul attack, the other party still has the opportunity to escape or anti kill the soul warrior.


    However, in the face of xuanhun double practitioners, especially those who are good at fast sword like Fang Haotian, they will face fatal attack if they have little influence.


    Si Lianghong is a typical example.


    It can be seen that the xuanhun double cultivators are really terrible.


    Poof!


    Fang Haotian pulled the sword out of Si Lianghong''s throat, and the blood arrow sprayed.


    Si Lianghong, the leader of the T-shaped Hall of the black clothes Gang, died!


    His death also meant the demise of the T-shaped hall.


    "Run away."


    "Run away."


    Seeing Si Lianghong fall down and die, the rest were frightened.


    "Want to escape?"


    Fang Haotian and Xu Yeyue pursue and kill.