I was framed, but I suppressed the whole sect

Chapter 144 What? Are you crazy?

The Netherworld Sword Saint knew a lot about the sword furnace through Leng Qiubai, but in the Netherworld Sword Saint Liu Sheng's memory, the person with the strongest sword furnace was Jiang Zhentian, and no one else.

But the figure that suddenly appeared before him made the Nether Sword Saint's face change suddenly. He was too strong and too young.

Looking at Fang Yun in front of him, Netherworld Sword Saint Liu Sheng was filled with fear.

He immediately chose to retreat, but the Netherworld Sword Saint Liu Sheng was horrified to find that the Netherworld Sword in his hand not only could not move forward an inch, but also could not be pulled out.

Fang Yun's two fingers were like a pair of pliers, tightly clamping the Netherworld Sword.

The Netherworld Sword Saint Yagyu, who had been extremely proud a moment ago, suddenly felt a chill in his heart and his whole body felt cold.

"impossible."

For a moment, Netherworld Sword Saint Yagyu found it hard to accept it. He had been sure of victory, but he never expected such a sudden change.

Fang Yun pinched the Netherworld Sword between two fingers and mobilized the power of heaven in his body.

A powerful force invaded the Netherworld Sword. This indestructible evil sword instantly shattered into pieces under the gazes of everyone.

Ding Deng Deng.

The Nether Sword shattered, and the Nether Sword Saint Liu Sheng, who was holding the hilt, felt a surge of divine power. Not only was his knuckles torn directly apart, but he was also shaken to the point where he could not keep his balance and his body kept retreating.

The sleeve of his right hand was shaken into pieces.

“Who…who are you?”

The Netherworld Sword Saint Liu Sheng felt cold all over, his face full of shock, looking at Fang Yun in front of him as if he was facing the King of Hell.

Throughout his practice, Netherworld Sword Saint Liu Sheng has never encountered an existence as terrifying as Fang Yun.

The Netherworld Sword is a divine weapon, but Fang Yun destroyed it with just two fingers.

The Netherworld Sword Saint Liu Sheng felt that he had encountered a powerful saint.

Fang Yun ignored the Netherworld Sword Saint, but turned around and pointed a finger at Jiang Xuejian's forehead. At this moment, Jiang Xuejian's eyes were red and the sword intent in his body was disordered, and it was obvious that he was about to go crazy.

And all this was caused by the scene before his eyes.

Fang Yun promised to protect Jiang Xuejian, so he would not let anything happen to Jiang Xuejian.

"Mr. Fang, save my father."

Jiang Xuejian woke up and looked at Fang Yun with a pleading look on her face.

Fang Yun knew that if he didn't save people, Jiang Xuejian would fall into the same strange state again.

Fang Yun didn't say anything, but pointed his finger and a sword energy invaded Jiang Zhentian's body.

Leng Qiubai's sword not only severely injured Jiang Zhentian.

Leng Qiubai also poisoned the sword with poison, which was the most vicious Nine Yin Corpse Poison of the Ghost Control Sect.

The Nine Yin Corpse Poison is the most deadly to Jiang Zhentian.

Even with Jiang Zhentian's cultivation, he was unable to suppress or eliminate it. He could only watch helplessly as the Nine Yin Corpse Poison invaded his entire body's meridians and was refined into a corpse after his death.

Fang Yun's sword energy penetrated into Jiang Zhentian's body. The Nine Yin Corpse Poison, which was like a maggot on the tarsal bone and could not be eliminated, was directly evaporated when it met the sword energy.

puff.

Jiang Zhentian, whose face was purple and black, spat out a mouthful of blood, and there was finally a hint of color on his face.

"Thank you, Mr. Fang!"

Jiang Zhentian's eyes fell on Fang Yun, his eyes full of gratitude. Jiang Zhentian knew very well what would happen to the sword furnace if Fang Yun hadn't been there today.

The Jiang family's inheritance will be interrupted, and the sword furnace will become a thing of the past.

"I promised to protect Xuejian. If you die here, Xuejian will go crazy. So, you don't have to thank me. I just did what I should do."

Fang Yun did not take credit for it and explained it simply.

Jiang Zhentian then turned his head to look at Leng Qiubai behind Nether Sword Saint Liu Sheng, and said coldly: "Leng Qiubai, it turns out that you betrayed the sword furnace. No wonder Liu Sheng knows my Jiang family's Seven Killing Sword Formation so well."

"I have never treated you unfairly. I even let you learn the Seven Killing Sword Formation. You are such an ungrateful idiot."

At this moment, Jiang Zhentian finally understood why the Netherworld Sword Saint knew so much about the Seven Killing Sword Formation. For the sake of Jiang family's inheritance, Jiang Zhentian once taught Leng Qiubai the Seven Killing Sword Formation.

Leng Qiubai saw that the truth had been revealed. No matter how he tried to argue, it would not change anything. He stopped hiding and sneered, "Jiang Zhentian, this only shows that you are stupid. From the beginning, I was the disciple of the master and a member of the Ghost Control Sect. It was you who wanted to be a goody-goody and insisted on taking me as your disciple."

"What a pity, your daughter hasn't slept yet?"

"I don't know, it will be a bargain for that bastard."

Leng Qiubai glanced at Jiang Xuejian, his eyes full of evil fire, but after realizing how powerful Fang Yun was, he could only suppress the fire in his heart.

Hearing Leng Qiubai's words, Fang Yun stared at Leng Qiubai and asked, "The last sword you struck last night contained the Netherworld Sword Intention, is that right?"

Fang Yun recalled Leng Qiubai's last sword strike last night. The sword intent contained in that sword was extremely unique. It was somewhat like the ghost energy of the Ghost Control Sect, but not the same.

Now Fang Yun finally understood that it was the sword intent of the Netherworld.

"Not bad!"

"It is the Netherworld Sword Intention."

Leng Qiubai admitted openly that the sword contained the Netherworld Sword Intent, but it was hidden very deeply by Leng Qiubai, and ordinary people could not see through the essence of the sword intent at all.

Leng Qiubai seemed not to be afraid of Fang Yun, but in fact he involuntarily took two steps back.

Leng Qiubai then stared at Fang Yun and said coldly, "Fang Yun, your leaving Xinggong was a show deliberately directed and performed by Xinggong, right?"

"Otherwise, how could your cultivation not be wasted?"

"If you were really forced to dig up your own immortal bones, how could you survive?"

"What did you say? Is he Xinggong Fangyun?"

When Nether Sword Saint Liu Sheng heard Leng Qiubai's words, he was shocked. He also felt that Fang Yun's withdrawal from Xinggong was a play directed and performed by Xinggong itself, and the plot was very big.

The others also thought it made sense after hearing this.

The Star Palace is a holy place. As the lord of the holy place, how could Nan Yuyan be so stupid as to let Fang Yun leave the Star Palace?

"You directed and acted it yourself?"

"I want to, too, but unfortunately, there is no connection between Fang Yun and Xinggong anymore, so we should part ways."

"I am me, and Xinggong is Xinggong."

"Now in the Xing Palace, I'm afraid everyone wants to kill me, Fang Yun." Fang Yun sneered when he heard Leng Qiubai's words.

"what?"

"Have you really left the Star Palace?"

"So, bone digging is true."

"How cruel! My god, has the Star Palace Lord Nan Yuyan lost her mind?"

"No, it's the brains of the entire Xinggong upper echelons that are stuck in the door."

"Damn it, only a fool can do such a thing."

The people present were shocked when they heard this.

In the dark, the Great Elder of the Inner Gate of Xinggong heard the voice and his expression became extremely ugly, his face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water was about to drip out.

Li Yun suddenly realized that from now on, as long as Fang Yun lived one day, he would remind the cultivators of the world from time to time that Xinggong was stupid and his methods were as vicious as those of the Demon Sect, forcing the heroes of Xinggong to dig out their own immortal bones and leave the holy land.

The stronger Fang Yun becomes, the more people in the world think Xing Gong is as stupid as a pig.

Fang Yun's withdrawal from the sect will become an indelible stain on Xinggong. I finally understand why Murong Wan'er and others are determined to kill Fang Yun.