In Xingfujiayuan Community, a rental house in a certain building.

The ground was dripping with blood, faintly forming some kind of ritual.

There were also a large amount of dark red blood stains pouring out from the kitchen and bathroom. They belonged to the original owner of the rental house. You can already imagine what would happen to them.

In the living room of the room, two tall figures stood.

They have strong bodies and deep features, but they stand quietly like sculptures, like two silent granite guards.

"ah!"

At this time, a scream broke the original silence.

In many ritual centers, Guo Peipei was sitting cross-legged, but at this moment, she suddenly opened her eyes, covered her head, and let out a scream: "Fang Xing... He actually... That is the third level of the Ghost Sword - Dou

Ghosts and gods? That sword... That sword... No, no, it was in his dream, his home field, so he could let his ghost and god sword break through the limit... How big the heart is, how high the martial arts is..."

Dreams are naturally different from reality, and you can do all kinds of incredible things.

Especially in your own dreams! Everyone is half a creator!

Guo Peipei just awakened a low-level dreaming ability and didn't know much about dreams.

But she knew that she was in trouble this time!

The great lord that he simulated by relying on his imagination and teachings was unable to intimidate Fang Xing, and was defeated in one fell swoop!

"The will of martial arts is really so powerful?"

Guo Peipei's face turned pale and she felt severe pain in her forehead: "No, the other party might report it to the Prevention and Control Bureau. It's no longer safe here and we need to leave..."

Bang!

At this moment, there was an explosion from the door!

Like the roar of a cannon, the alloy door of the community was instantly blown away by Dacheng's lunge cannon punch.

Amidst the dust in the sky, a black shadow flashed into the storage room. Accompanied by the piercing sound of the sword, he suddenly drew his sword and killed!

This person is none other than Fang Xing!

After he found this place with the 'Qi Seeking Talisman', he rushed in without much hesitation!

The first thing is that a warrior must not be humiliated. He has been feeling aggrieved recently and needs to vent his anger.

The second is to judge that the enemies here are not strong, otherwise they would not use the little trick of dreaming, and they would be easily defeated by themselves!

As for the third one, because he had insurance, he had already called Jing Xia through Bai Ziling!

'Although calling the police and waiting for the action team from the Prevention and Control Bureau to come is the best option...'

'But I am a warrior!'

'Even if I don't know how to punch a stronger person, if a weak person still dares to provoke me, he will be severely suppressed!'

There is nothing we can do about notifying the Prevention and Control Bureau.

Even if Fang Xing has done everything clean today and is not officially known to the public, the person behind these people must know that he did it, and then there will be a steady stream of revenge!

This is an entire evil sect!

No matter how confident Fang Xing was in himself, he still didn't think he could withstand the subsequent revenge.

Therefore, relying on official power to obtain asylum has become the best choice.

After all, he is indeed a good student with good roots!

Recently, he has been vigorously cultivated by the school and favored by Xia Long, and he has taken the initiative to report evil believers. Naturally, he stands on the standpoint of Wei Guangzheng.

These were all things he had thought about on the way here. At this moment, he just wants to kill someone!

Zheng!

The sound of a sword made Guo Peipei fall into a trance for an instant.

She thought of the scene when she was a child, as a cyborg, watching other natural children playing with their parents in the amusement park, but she could only stand alone outside the railings, and a sadness came to her heart...

On the other hand, the two divine generals were not affected by a slight startling. Instead, they each let out beast-like roars, and strange tattoos appeared on their faces.

This tattoo seems to be still squirming slightly, with slight mental pollution and impact!

Stab!

In the blink of an eye, their clothes exploded, their fingers turned into sharp claws, and they rushed towards Fang Xing!

Fang Xing turned his black-marked sword, and a sword light was like mercury pouring down the ground. The sword energy was so cold that it instantly spread throughout the living room.

Poof!

The two beast-like evil believers were very confident in their own bodies, and they opened their sharp claws to grab the blade of the ink pattern sword.

Of course Fang Xing would not be polite, and the sword light slashed hard on the opponent's sharp claws.

Then...

That ferocious claw was cut open like tofu.

The ink-patterned sword continued unabated and passed over the neck of the god general.

puff!

A head flew up, and the body fell heavily to the ground.

When the other god general saw this scene, fear appeared in his eyes, he roared and rushed towards the window next to him.

But in the blink of an eye, Fang Xing chased him behind him and stabbed him through the heart!

Bang!

Fang Xing flew up and kicked the god's body away, causing it to hit the wall heavily and fall slowly...

He drew his long sword and turned around, and saw Guo Peipei, who seemed to have finally recovered from the influence of the 'Extreme Sword'.

"No...don't kill me..."

Guo Peipei's voice trembled when she saw this scene.

She could never have imagined that Fang Xing would be so strong!

"Don't worry, I won't kill you."

Fang Xing smiled slightly and looked out the window.

Woof woof!

Accompanied by a barking, a bully dog ​​with devil's wings broke through the window and barged in arrogantly.

When he saw the two divine generals lying on the ground, a 'bewildered' expression appeared vividly on the dog's face.

Whoosh!

Immediately afterwards, a dark figure stepped on a flying skateboard and glided in through the smashed window.

Jing Xia was wearing a black uniform, showing off her hot figure. She looked at the blood sacrifice ritual on the ground, and immediately showed disgust: "As expected, they are followers of the evil god... Well, there are also two god generals? You deal with it

of?"

"Yes, they attacked me with dream-type powers. After I woke up, I followed the induction in the dark and found this place."

Fang Xing answered seriously that this situation is very possible.

"Oh? It seems that you have spiritual qualities. In the future, you may be able to change your profession to become a 'spiritual teacher'..."

Jing Xia nodded and raised his hand to send out an arc of electricity.

In an instant, Guo Peipei's eyes turned white and she fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

"This kind of evil god believer is likely to cause big troubles as long as he is conscious. Therefore, the best way is to make the prisoner unconscious directly..."

Jing Xia explained, then turned over the corpse on the ground in disgust: "General? It seems that he is a member of the 'sect' and can deal with them. My little brother is pretty good, so he should come to the operations department..."

"God general?" Fang Xing expressed his doubts.

"Most of the cannon fodder of the sect take the so-called 'sacred blood', which is actually the blood mutation of the evil god's descendants... These two have the characteristics of semi-servants and already have slight mental pollution characteristics. Even if you have practiced A-level

Martial arts, it's best to check it out..."

Jing Xia checked the wound, then looked thoughtfully at the long sword in Fang Xing's hand: "Little brother, you have a good sword."

"Um……"

When Fang Xing took action this time, he had already made plans to expose the Black Pattern Sword. Anyway, he said he had obtained it by killing a black market warrior.

The people of the Federation are not so imaginative. At most, they would think it was an alien creation. After checking it and finding that it is not contaminated by evil gods, their attention will plummet.

As for the technology above the magic weapon? There are many technologies that the Federation does not understand... After all, many alien technology routes are different from those of the Federation, and some require special racial talents to develop. Therefore, many alien technology research

The value is not that great, a sword is nothing at all.

'Even if the Prevention and Control Bureau wants to confiscate it, let them confiscate it. Anyway, I don't care...'

'Even, this is still a trial.'

'If the Prevention and Control Bureau has this style of work, then this federation does not deserve much trust. From now on, I will make plans to operate another world as my main base...'
To be continued...