"Succeeded!"

    The empty night moon rejoices.

    Fang Haotian became the only inner disciple of Yuanwu sect who mastered flying skills.

    "Succeeded!"

    Fang Haotian''s face was pale, but his face was excited.

    Cultivation has greatly increased, and purple wings have been condensed. What a great harvest!

    "Purple wing!"

    The Xuanli heart in the body moves with the will, and the purple wings gently fan, making the originally cool cave more cool and comfortable.

    The virtual Night Moon said, "you go down to practice flying, and I''ll rest here."

    "OK."

    Fang Haotian congealed his purple wings and successfully cultivated his flying skills. Of course, he wanted to try flying.

    Can''t wait to rush out of the hole.

    Looking at the height of more than ten meters, he gritted his teeth and jumped down.

    For a moment, "ah!" A scream came up.

    The virtual night moon couldn''t help but cover her mouth and smile. She knew that Fang Haotian had just learned flying skills and couldn''t skillfully control purple wings. She must suffer a little when she began to practice flying.

    Anyway, with Fang Haotian''s cultivation, this pain is nothing. Virtual night moon can rest assured to continue her retreat.

    She felt that she was about to recover her cultivation.

    The blood red sun shone gently on the earth, and it was the next morning.

    Fang Haotian enjoyed himself in the open space in front of the steep wall.

    In order to master flying skills faster, he has been practicing since yesterday.

    No matter what, Fang Haotian still believes that diligence can make up for weakness.

    Kung Fu pays off. Now he can fully control the purple wing and fly at will.

    Controlling purple wing flight actually requires a lot of Xuanli consumption. If someone else, it is estimated that Xuanli can be consumed by flying five miles away from the ground with the triple cultivation of Lingwu realm.

    But Fang Haotian is different. He has Xuanli sea to provide Xuanli at any time, which is equal to endless Xuanli, so he can practice from yesterday to now. It also means that he can fly as long as he wants.

    Of course, if you want to fly faster, you have to improve your cultivation.

    The higher the cultivation, the stronger the Xuanli energy, and the faster the purple wing will fly.

    With such efforts to practice flying, the sea of air was constantly consumed and filled, so he was also constantly practicing flying. He could have broken through the instability caused by forced suppression. At this time, he was frightened.

    Hoo!

    Fang Hao''s mind moved. With a dreamy color and superb workmanship, his body flew off the ground with a gentle fan of the exquisite purple wing.

    Sometimes fly, sometimes land, sometimes advance, sometimes reverse.

    Flying skills, more and more familiar.

    Su Qingxuan''s voice suddenly sounded: "Fang Haotian, try whether you can practice the third move of Erdu Jiujie sword now."

    "Can you practice now?"

    Fang Haotian stopped in mid air.

    "I don''t know. I thought I had to go to Yuanyang to practice, but now I see that you have learned flying skills. I think my previous understanding may be wrong. " As Su Qingxuan said this, the Yellow drawing of sword moves floated out. "Try it. You can practice it if you can. If you can''t, you can wait until Yuanyang."

    Fang Haotian grabbed the drawing of the flying sword with a flash of his hand, and his body fell slowly. The drawing was yellow and simple like the previous paper.

    There are still seven words and a picture of a man with a sword on the paper.

    "Fearless, Ling Ruizhi!"

    This is the name of the third move.

    The man of the image is still black as ink, with long hair flying.

    "It''s so domineering that it can destroy everything."

    Fang Haotian was surprised and praised. His eyes slowly became trance. The man in black''s long hair fluttered and suddenly rose into the sky. It looked like he was going to pierce the sky with a sword.

    However, when he was five or six meters high, his body suddenly turned upside down and dived down. The sword light exploded and covered the sky and the earth.

    "Fearless, Ling Ruizhi!"

    Fang Hao''s divine feeling became cold and fierce. When the split cloud sword came out, the purple wing behind it stretched out, and the whole man rushed to the sky with a sword, and then turned upside down and dived down like the man in black.

    Whew, whew

    Thousands of sword shadows were shot violently, and thousands of wounds and holes were found on the ground in the twinkling of an eye. There was a mess, dust flying and flowers splashing.

    Finally, the sharp sword shadow cut a round pit at least five meters in diameter, more than two meters deep.

    "Whoosh!"

    The empty night moon suddenly appeared at the mouth of the cave, and she completely recovered.

    As soon as he came out of the hole, his eyes were suddenly surprised: "what''s this guy doing?"

    At this time, Fang Haotian stood by the pit and looked thoughtful, as if thinking about something important.

    Yes, a very important question.

    About the first three moves of Erdu Jiujie sword.

    "In the first move, ten thousand swords are fired at once, the second move becomes a sword blade, and the third move suddenly rushes into the sky and then falls from the sky... Why do these three moves seem to be connected?"

    Fang Haotian didn''t realize that the virtual night moon had come out. At this time, his mind flashed over the exertion process of the three moves sword technique.

    "The angry sword is a million feet cold, the wind and cloud are exhausted, and the blade is fearless. Ling Ruizhi... Wield the sword, condense the sword, soar to the sky, dive... If these three moves are connected..."

    Fang Haotian''s eyes suddenly opened.

    Whoosh!

    He suddenly rushed towards a huge tree in front of him.

    "The angry sword is a million feet cold!"

    The split cloud sword erupted into thousands of sword shadows and swept out.

    "Hiss, hiss..."

    The branches and leaves of the giant tree splashed, and the sword shadow turned into fragments one after another.

    Fang Haotian ignored these. When he finished his sword moves, his wrist followed a slight earthquake, "the wind and cloud dried up and a sword edge" followed.

    The situation is changing. In the dark, thousands of sword shadows suddenly turn into a big sword with a full length of six meters.

    "Hiss!"

    With a flash of the big sword, he blasted away at the huge tree in a manmo posture.

    "Boom!"

    The huge tree was shocked, and the tree body burst out cracks. The huge tree shook and was about to fall.

    "Fearless, Ling Ruizhi!"

    Fang Haotian had a purple wing behind him, and his long hair fluttered, just like the reincarnation of the man in black in the sword move. He rose up majestically, then turned upside down and dived, and the sword light covered the sky and the earth.

    Huge trees, completely exploded and turned into pieces.

    Fang Haotian turned around and put his feet on the flat stump.

    Three moves broke out, and a huge tree became a stump less than half a meter and became something under his feet.

    It''s a mess around.

    "My cultivation is insufficient, but my strength is still insufficient. If I had more power, I would definitely destroy the whole big tree by its roots. "

    Fang Haotian gently held the split cloud sword, excited and regretful.

    What excited me was that the power of the three moves was more powerful and almost doubled.

    Unfortunately, he obviously felt that because of his lack of cultivation and strength, he could not give full play to the real power of the coherence of the three moves, not even 1% of the power.

    But he didn''t know that the virtual night moon who witnessed the whole process had been shocked to the point of stunned.

    She was thinking, if she were that big tree, would she be like those debris on the ground, or even dead without slag?

    "What a terrible sword move."

    The empty night moon is as frightened as a raging wave. No matter what she thought, she was not sure that she could take such a terrible sword move from Haotian without injury.

    Finally, she came to the conclusion that in the face of Fang Haotian''s continuous attack, unless she had the opportunity to avoid or directly smash Fang Haotian''s first move with the most powerful killing move.

    Otherwise, Fang Haotian will have a chance to use three moves. In the end, even if she doesn''t die, she will be seriously injured.

    "Who is the one who teaches him sword moves?"

    The virtual night moon became more and more curious. She felt that she could not suppress her impulse to ask the truth.

    Such a sword move is the most powerful sword move in the divine sword palace.

    At this time, when Fang Haoyun saw the night sky crack, he put away the sword.

    Whoosh!

    The empty night moon floated down and flashed to Fang Haotian.

    "Have you fully recovered?"

    Fang Haotian put the purple wings away and his eyes were happy.

    "Well."

    The virtual night moon nodded, then glanced at Fang Haotian with complex eyes and said with a smile: "congratulations. You just cast the third move. You need to be able to fly to cast it? "

    "Yes."

    Fang Hao looked at the empty night moon with gratitude in his heavenly eyes.

    No matter whether the empty night moon will step into Yuanyang at the next moment, he should be grateful.

    The magic winged lizard was robbed by two people. The benefit should have been half that of one person. But now that he has all the benefits, he owes the grace of the empty night moon.

    "Don''t be afraid of anyone now." After the virtual night moon resumed cultivation, the whole person became more confident and said, "let''s go and kill the blood devil now. Since we come in, we should try to get the highest evaluation."

    Although Fang Haotian''s accomplishments have not broken through the quadruple, they are actually the same as the quadruple. He mastered flying again. Now he is full of confidence and strong fighting spirit. He smiled and said, "I hope Ye Tianlong can find here now."

    "When he found it, it proved that his life was bad."

    The empty night moon released the white crane with a wave of her hand. She jumped up first, and then the other Haotian said, "come up, too. It takes a lot of money to fly."

    If she knew Fang Haotian had an endless supply of Xuanli and didn''t need to worry about consumption, she might not say so.

    Fang Haotian doesn''t try to be strong. Although he doesn''t need to worry about Xuanli consumption, his flying speed is far lower than that of the white crane. And it can save effort. Why do you have to be tired by yourself.

    Hoo!

    The white crane flew up.

    After the white crane flew steadily, the virtual night moon asked, "why didn''t you choose to break through?"

    Fang Haotian said, "if I just broke through the triple and now I break through the quadruple, I''m afraid the foundation will be unstable and will hinder my future cultivation."

    "You even know this level of cultivation truth. The master who teaches you must be a great teacher."

    The empty night moon couldn''t help admiring.

    Fang Haotian smiled. No one taught him this truth at all.

    He thinks that cultivation is the same as building a house.

    The more stable the foundation is, the higher the house can be built.

    Seeing that Fang Haotian just smiled, it was nothing, and the virtual night moon didn''t ask. She determined that Fang Haotian''s master was a great expert.

    An expert is often indifferent to fame and wealth. Fang Haotian didn''t say it. Maybe the Master explained something and couldn''t reveal it.

    She was really curious, but she didn''t ask because she respected Fang Haotian and didn''t want Fang Haotian to be embarrassed.

    I''m sorry if she doesn''t know, but I''m sorry if she doesn''t know.

    This dilemma is not done by a wise man.

    They stopped talking and sat quietly.

    Or retreat, or think.

    The white crane skimmed over a high mountain.

    On the top of the mountain, ye Tianlong, who was frantically looking for something, was stiff and looked up.

    At this time, many people nearby, almost like Ye Tianlong, suddenly raised their heads.

    White crane!

    There are two people on the white crane.

    A boy, a girl.

    Fang Haotian, empty night moon.

    The white crane went away in a twinkling of an eye, turned into a white spot, but disappeared.

    "Whoosh!"

    Ye Tianlong suddenly ran wildly and ran at full speed in the direction of the white crane.

    "It''s the direction of yujianfeng."

    "Come on, come on."

    There was a sudden sound of clothes breaking around.

    Zhuang Ting, whose face is still pale, and Yu Tianyou and others around her clenched their teeth and followed Ye Tianlong.

    They couldn''t stop Ye Tianlong, so they had to follow. And they think that Fang Haotian dares to rob the magic wing lizard. It''s really hateful. They really should kill it!