Mu Zhaohe's voice stopped abruptly, and a hint of anger appeared in his eyes. Who dares to spend time at this time?

The already noisy environment around gradually became quiet, and everyone was looking for the person they had just spoken.

"This sound...is not right..."

Dongfang Haojie subconsciously looked at Fairy Tianyin.

The other party was also a little surprised. The voice just now was indeed very familiar.

But how could this happen?

That person back then was indeed as Mu Zhaohe said, and he was already dead.

"Brother, don't choose this time when you are kidding. What should I do if I implicate me?"

The young man nearest to Fang Chen was startled and cursed and retreated.

In a moment, Fang Chen seemed to be cleared, and there was an open space.

Mu Zhaohe's eyes also locked on Fang Chen and said coldly: "You were responding to me just now?"

"You call me, I shouldn't you?"

Fang Chen smiled.

"My name is Fang Chen. What does it have to do with you?"

A coldness flashed in Mu Zhaohe's eyes.

Just then, everyone suddenly heard a scream.

I saw Dongfang Haoqi jumping to Fang Chen at an extremely fast speed, looking up and down as if he was a ghost.

"Brother Fang Chen, you are really not dead!? You are a human or a ghost now..."

Dongfang Haojie looked a little frightened, and subconsciously reached out to touch Fang Chen and touched Fang Chen's body.

Fairy Tianyin also came close to him, staring at Fang Chen while trying to recall.

It seems that he really looks exactly the same, but how is this possible?

A hint of horror appeared in her eyes. The other party clearly had already died after killing Chunqiu. Why is he standing here alive now?

Fang Jue, who was so painful that his bones almost fell into a coma, forced himself to open his eyes and tried to look at where Fang Chen was.

Seeing this, it was like a pot of cold water pouring on his head, and he was shocked and became particularly energetic!

Seeing Dongfang Haojie's hand was about to be pulled down, Fang Chen frowned slightly:

"Have you touched enough?"

"Ah... it seems that he is really alive..."

Dongfang Haojie smiled and stopped.

Don't look at his hippie face.

The shock in my heart is no less than that of Fairy Tianyin.

"Is he really Fang Chen?"

When everyone saw Dongfang Haojie and Fairy Tianyin's expression, they were all a little surprised and suspicious.

They knew that these two were working hard and experienced that incident personally.

"If he is really Fang Chen... these two people from Xuanhuang Palace will be in trouble..."

Someone muttered to himself.

It is rumored that Fang Chen can kill the golden elixir at will. No matter how strong Yun Tiancheng is, he cannot be more powerful than a golden elixir monk, right?

What's more, in the rumors, Fang Chen even slashed out the most critical sword, hurting the general-level powerful man of the Blood Spirit Sect.

That's the Nascent Soul!

How terrifying is the sword that can hurt the Nascent Soul!?

"Are you pretending to be a fool? Just want to lie to me and Senior Brother Yun?"

Mu Zhaohe's brows frowned slightly.

Yun Tiancheng looked at Fang Chen with some thoughts, unable to see any change in expression on his face, and he was still calm.

Fang Chen handed the calf shit to Dongfang Haojie, and then looked at Yun Tiancheng:

"Fang Jue is not your opponent, your means can be removed."

Yun Tiancheng chuckled, glanced at Fang Jue, and said lightly: "He hasn't answered me yet."

"Hahahahahahahahahaha..."

Fang Jue first chuckled, and then began to laugh wildly. The laughter echoed around under the agitation of spiritual power.

Everyone was stunned.

Fang Jue's life and death are now in the other party's hands, and he can still laugh out loud?

"What are you laughing at?"

Yun Tiancheng asked lightly.

The laughter gradually stopped.

Fang Jue smiled and said, "I am laughing at you, death is coming!"

"Senior Brother Yun, kill him. Since these people want to pretend to be a ghost, let's have fun with them!"

Mu Zhaohe was furious, and after saying that, he turned his head and rushed towards Fang Chen, and his spiritual power was stimulating.

Then, he kept using various magical arts, fireball arts, ice archery arts, flying swords to the void in front of him...

Everyone looked at Mu Zhaohe's crazy again, and his expression became more and more strange.

Illusion!?

This scene...is exactly the same as just now.

Thinking of Fang Jue's previous statement that he learned this method from Fang Chen, they suddenly believed that the person in front of him was Fang Chen!

According to rumors, the sword cultivator who should have died!

Thinking of this, everyone's expressions became awe-inspiring. The other party was a sword cultivator! Just this identity is unusual in Yuncang!

Fang Chen walked step by step behind Mu Zhaohe, gently pressed his neck with a sword, and looked at Yun Tiancheng:

"If you kill Fang Jue, I will kill him."

Yun Tiancheng frowned slightly, looked at Fang Chen for a few breaths, and suddenly withdrew his methods.

The golden armored giant disappeared, and Fang Jue escaped instantly. Fairy Tianyin reacted and broke through the air in time and caught Fang Jue who fell downwards.

"If I'm right, you just used the phantom talisman, right?"

Yun Tiancheng said lightly: "I have let Fang Jue go, and you can also put away the sword in your hand."

Fang Chen smiled, and while putting away the small sword, he also removed the subsequent effect of the illusion talisman.

Mu Zhaohe's eyes were a little confused. She looked at the strange gazes around her, and suddenly came to her senses, and her face turned green in an instant.

It's an illusion again!

He was illusioned again!

"Damn it!"

Mu Zhaohe glanced around, trying to find Fang Chen's whereabouts, but he didn't know that Fang Chen was standing behind him.

When Yun Tiancheng saw this scene, a coldness flashed in his eyes: "Junior Brother Mu, don't lose the face of the yellow gate chief, stand aside."

"Senior brother, I..."

Mu Zhaohe turned around and responded, but saw Fang Chen standing behind him. He was so scared that he was trembling all over, and his face turned pale in an instant.

He finally knew that when he was hit by the illusion, the other party could take his life at any time...

After Mu Zhaohe retreated aside, Yun Tiancheng looked at Fang Chen lightly: "Are you really the Great Qian Sword Cultivator Fang Chen in their mouths?"

"It should be."

Fang Chen nodded slightly.

Seeing Fang Chen admitting it personally, it immediately caused an uproar, and the monks nearby showed horror.

That sword cultivator was resurrected from the dead!?

Or maybe the other party has never died!?

Is everything just rumors?

Yun Tiancheng suddenly laughed, and his voice spread throughout the lake:

"It seems that everything is really just a rumor. Junior Brother Mu said nothing wrong. He followed the crowd from beginning to end.

If everything was true, you should have died now and would not have stood here."

"Everyone, have you seen it? This is the Fang Chen in their mouths. He has cut all his spring and autumn. Look at it now. His appearance seems to be cutting all the spring and autumn!"

Mu Zhaohe immediately spoke up.

Everyone looked strange and believed it a little.

"Sure enough, few rumors are true. What kind of Qi Refining the Golden Pill... is simply nonsense..."

Similar words kept ringing.

Seeing this scene, Yun Tiancheng smiled faintly, "But it is a blessing to see the rumored sword cultivator today. You and I can have a fight."

As he spoke, his dark blue eyes flashed with a strange light.

With the Yanguang Divine Eyes, he is not afraid of any sword cultivator at all!

His inheritance is even more rare and rare than the sword cultivation lineage!
Chapter completed!