Divine Conspiracy: Starting from adding points to the strongest on the surface

"How could he have the City Emperor's Order?!" The Witch Fairy's face was extremely ugly as her body was stuck in the pit. Her face had sunken down a little, and a huge shoe print could still be vaguely seen.

She originally thought that she could get rid of the madman in one fell swoop.

What she didn't expect was that the madman actually possessed the City Emperor's Order!

That was definitely a city emperor order.

She can’t be wrong!

"Damn it!" The Witch Fairy cursed with hatred: "What is this person's identity? It's enough to have such an amazing physique, but there is such a thing as the City Emperor's Order... Could he be the illegitimate son who became the emperor somewhere? Bar?!"

Wu Xian realized that Fan Wu was much more difficult to deal with than she thought. She even found that Fan Wu still had no injuries on his body.

This made the wizard unbelievable.

It also made her go crazy!

When had she ever experienced such powerlessness and grievance? She couldn't wait to abandon this useless body of a believer, and immediately came in her true form to tear the madman into pieces!

But she can't.

This made her grit her teeth even more!

Make her hateful!

"Huh?" Suddenly, an ominous premonition suddenly came to mind, and the wizard's child's eyes suddenly tightened. Almost as an instinctive reaction, she hurriedly dodged to one side.

The next moment.

A beam of red light flew past her cheek, and she noticed that the left side of her face seemed to be lightly touched by something, which made her immediately reach out and touch it.

"hiss!"

The intense pain on her cheek made her gasp, and a big gap appeared on her face! He must have been injured by the beam of red light that flew just now!

"wrong!"

The wizard's eyes widened: "The injured body is just a believer's body, but why do I feel pain?"

She finally realized the worst of it.

But it's too late.

She saw a figure as tall as an iron tower approaching. The madman's body was filled with violent murderous intent. In her sight... Fan Wu's figure was distorted and illusory.

She looked at Fan Wu with an expression of shock and disbelief, while Fan Wu looked at the fish meat on the eucalyptus board, looking at the wizard descending in front of him.

"Is your limit already like this?" Fan Wu said with a hint of regret in his tone, "I still hope you can become stronger."

As soon as he finished speaking.

The figure was like a galloping thunder, attacking the Witch Fairy in the blink of an eye. Before the Witch Fairy could react, the Demon-Breaking Sword in Fan Wu's hand had already crashed down!

When the Witch Fairy finally reacted, the sharp blade of the Demon-Breaking Sword was already very close!

The Witch Immortal could already feel the terrifying aura emanating from the sword's blade.

Her expression changed with shock.

Hide immediately.

Moreover, the dodging movements were very awkward, almost like a donkey rolling.

This made the Witch Fairy's expression even more ugly... Facing such a Taoist fanatic, facing such a mortal guy, he actually had to dodge his attacks!

shame!

What a shame!

Wu Xian was about to get up and give Fan Wu a head-on blow, but suddenly he was shocked to find that... his body had lost its balance.

She turned her head, lowered her eyes, and took a closer look.

She was stunned.

One of the left arms of the Witch Fairy was missing, and blood was dripping down.

When the blood drips on the ground...

The tattered bluestone beneath his feet had small holes corroded by blood. If this blood dripped on a living person, it would probably corrode a person's flesh, blood, and bones.

She turned her head to look at where Fan Wu was, and found a severed arm lying on the ground there.

Very eye-catching.

Then, there was an indescribable pain that instantly hit her consciousness.

The wizard felt as if he was being plunged into magma. It was clear that only one left arm had been chopped off, but the indescribable pain came from all parts of his body.

It comes from every muscle, every inch of skin, and even every strand of hair.

That kind of pain is not only the pain that comes from the physical body, but also the burning and tearing pain from the mental level!

This suffering has been mediated through her followers.

Across countless miles.

Let her body!

Everyone felt severe pain!

"How...how could it be like this..." Wu Xian stumbled suddenly, and she used all her willpower to prevent herself from screaming: "Is it his City Emperor's order that is causing trouble? Or is it his sword?! "

"This beast..." With this thought, the sense of crisis suddenly struck again, and the wizard was so startled that he quickly opened his mouth and spit out a large amount of black mist.

Wanting to stop the incoming opponent Fan Wu.

Uh-huh!

!

Another conspicuous sword light flashed through the black fog.

A large amount of black mist was dispersed by this sword. The terrifying power exuded by the Demon-Breaking Sword was not something that could be resisted by the ominous black energy spewed by a little wizard fairy.

Fan Wu's fierce, burly figure holding a sword emerged from the black energy.

He once again approached the Witch Fairy.

The frightened Witch Fairy felt as if she had seen a ghost in broad daylight. She wanted to turn around and run away for the first time, and she really did so.

The wizard transformed into a black mist.

Want to fly away and escape!

Unfortunately, Fan Wu's action was much faster than hers, and Fan Wu reached forward to grab it. The Witch Fairy's leg that had not yet transformed into black mist was captured by Fan Wu with great precision.

The powerful blood and yang energy in his body forced Wu to return to his original body.

Fan Wutuo held up the body of the Witch Immortal.

Throw it into the ground without hesitation!

Peng!

!

The ground beneath his feet trembled, and the body of the Witch Fairy came into close contact with the ground. A very familiar pain came over, making the wizard's eyes widen, and his eyeballs almost popped out.

That's because lying on the ground is the City Emperor's Order that Fan Wu had thrown before!

The reason why Wu Xian had close contact with the City Emperor Order was again.

Only then can you feel the pain that goes deep into your bones.

She wanted to struggle out of Fan Wu's hands, but Fan Wu had already lifted her up twice and then slammed her down again!

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

!

"

The Witch Fairy finally couldn't hold back and howled miserably. She never thought that she would encounter such a situation this time when the gods descended.

She never thought that she would be so embarrassed.

To be in such misery at the hands of a Taoist priest who doesn't even use magic power, it can be said that he has no power to fight back!

She didn't know how many times she had been lifted up, nor how many times she had been knocked down.

Suddenly.

She noticed that the madman finally stopped smashing her to the ground. But before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she found that she was thrown up and her body was floating in the air.

The next moment.

The blade of the Demon-Breaking Sword turned into sword shadows, and the sound of the blade tearing flesh and bones into pieces was endless. The body of the Witch Fairy was in a large storm of blades.

Her body is like a lonely boat on the sea.

It was constantly attacked and destroyed by violent storms.

The wizard felt that the body of the believer that he had descended into was torn into countless parts in the blink of an eye. It seems. Every drop of blood in her body was sending her a painful signal.

Especially the terrifying pain that the Demon-Breaking Sword inflicts on the monster is not something that the City Emperor's Order can match! The extremely long-lasting tearing pain made the wizard's spiritual consciousness somewhat empty.

She let out a series of miserable howls unconsciously!

But the screams don't seem to come from the body, but more like they come from the soul or spiritual level.

That sounds scary!

However, what I was afraid of was not the shrill screams of the Witch Fairy, but the fierce and brutal behavior of Fan Wu!

In comparison.

The murderous demons of the Great Zhou Dynasty were much kinder than Fan Wu. The most they could do was cut the bodies into pieces or drown them in water, while Fan Wu had already chopped the bodies of the witches and immortals into pulp. !

Suddenly.

The storm of blades like a gust of wind was stopped.

Fan Wu's sword was as fast as his eyes and hands, and he pierced the wizard's eyebrows, and the Demon-Breaking Sword easily penetrated his head.

The head of the wizard was hung on the sword.

Katsa——

There seemed to be a faint sound of broken glassware, and the screams of the wizard stopped abruptly at this moment.

Tuotuo was chopped into pieces of rotten meat.

The beach falls on the ground.

[You successfully killed "Witch Immortal Descending", congratulations on getting free attribute points: 9.02! 】

Fan Wu didn't pay attention to the free attribute points he got. When he stabbed the sword into the wizard's head just now, he felt a very strange feeling.

"It seems that it was not just the head that was pierced by that sword just now." Fan Wu narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured to himself: "I seem to have... also stabbed the spiritual thought that descended from the Witch Immortal."

The spiritual thought of an unorthodox country evil god was scratched by Emperor Zhenwu's Demon-Severing Sword.

What will happen... Fan Wu is not very clear.

However, he could vaguely guess it.

That wizard...

Probably not very comfortable.

"9.02 Free Attribute Points..." Fan Wu turned his attention to the attribute points at this time: "Sure enough, it has to be this kind of evil thing with high purity. Only then can I explode in one go. There are so many free attribute points.”

[Name: Fan Wu]

[Life: 100+]

[Power: 67.91+ (+20%)]

[Skills: Xingxiu Sword Technique lv2 (0/100), Evil Ghost Way lv1 (0/50)]

[Free attribute points: 26.02]

This is Fan Wu's current personal attribute panel. His attributes in all aspects are already not low. The balance of free attribute points has reached 26.02 points this time!

This amazing attribute point balance...

Part of it was something that Fan Wu had saved and not used before.

Part of it is provided by Wu Xian believers.

Part of it was provided by the wizards and immortals who descended from the gods.

Fan Wu found that besides the Great Master, he had another "good friend"!

The rural evil gods of the Zhou Dynasty may only be that much.

He, Fan Wu, has now provoked two of them, and they are still in an unending confrontation.

A normal person might have panicked earlier.

If it were Fan Wu from before, he would probably panic.

It's a pity that Fan Wu now doesn't mind at all how many rural evil gods he has provoked. He even hopes that within the acceptable range of his strength, more enemies will come to give him free attribute points!

At present, the only relatively poor attribute value may be Fan Wu's [Fate] attribute.

A mere 100 points of [Life] attribute, and 67.91 points of [Strength] attribute...

Not quite a match.

It seems too scientific.

Too "deformed".

After thinking about it, in the blink of an eye, Fan Wu's free attribute points were reduced from 26.02 to 10 points.

Because of an idea in his mind, he used 16.02 points to add points to his [Life] attribute, making his own [Life] attribute value reach 116.02 points.

Although the [Life] attribute is still not very high, it is still growing.

The future is promising!

The Demon-Breaking Heroic Sword in Fan Wu's hand was not stained with a drop of the opponent's blood. I don't know if it was because the sword was inherently magical.

Fan Wu put it into the scabbard and then picked up the City Emperor's Order.

Finally, I said with emotion: "Thank you for the gift of nature!"

This sentiment comes from the heart.

…

the other side.

Monk Zhikong fell into a daze again. This time it was not because of any external or internal injuries, but because of the ferocious and fierce performance of Daochang Fan.

He was completely dumbfounded!

This reversal of offense and defense made him unable to react and made his head buzz.

The impression that "witch fairies are very scary" still remains in his mind.

Through the scene of the county government being razed to the ground, the Witch Fairy made her strange and terrifying image infinitely higher in the mind of Monk Zhikong.

In the eyes of Monk Zhikong, the Witch Fairy is the most ferocious evil spirit in the world!

Then, this most ferocious evil...

that's all……

Was he killed by Daozhang Fan? !

Monk Zhikong endured the pain in his body and reached out to pat his stiff face. After he realized that what he saw was not an illusion, he couldn't help but secretly swallow a mouthful of saliva that smelled of blood.

"Is the knot... over?" He didn't know whether he was asking himself or Yun Jiuqing next to him.

Yun Jiuqing looked timid and murmured: "It should be considered over, right? Probably?"

It can be seen that the fear on Yun Jiuqing's face is very obvious.

She was perhaps the only person present who could clearly see how Fan Daozhang killed the evil spirits with a clear mind.

She had never seen anyone fighting evil like this.

The visual impact of that picture was so great that even her heart was violently impacted.

Yun Jiuqing lowered his head and looked at his arms.

The arms are very thin.

Yun Jiuqing felt that even if he could eat a cow in a day, he would not be as brave as Daochang Fan.

Not even half as cruel as Daochang Fan.

A living evil spirit turned into a piece of minced meat under the blows of Fan Daochang's sword!

This picture is too scary!

Yun Jiuqing even felt a little nauseous, but she didn't dare to spit it out. After all, it was a "masterpiece" of Daochang Fan. She felt that if she spit it out, she would be disrespecting Daozhang Fan.

Disrespecting Mr. Fan...

hiss!

!

Yun Jiuqing didn't want to end up with the same fate as that evil way. She thought that it would take five breaths for Daozhang Fan to cut that evil way into pieces, and if she, Yun Jiuqing, was to be cut into that shape...

One... one breath?

Or, faster?

The random thoughts in her mind caused layers of cold sweat to break out on her forehead.

At the same time, it also made her feel a little happy.

Fortunately, Mr. Fan is not a monster.

It’s not evil either.

wrong!

Yun Jiuqing slapped her face, and she scolded herself: "Yun Jiuqing! What are you thinking about? How can you describe Fan Daochang as a monster? Evil way?"

"You should be glad that you are not a monster, you are not evil! Otherwise, you will die by the sword of Fan Dao! Well, this is right!"

at this time.

She suddenly saw a figure in front of her, and instinctively looked up, almost suffocating her breath.

yes……

It's Daochang Fan!

"This monk's injury is not serious." Yun Jiuqing, who was just as unscathed as him, was ignored by Fan Wu. He looked up and down and saw the miserable Monk Zhikong.

He said again: "The injuries on the body look quite scary on the surface, but they are all skin injuries. The injuries to the muscles and bones are not serious. At most, there are slight bone fractures in a few places. With the monk's body Quality, it doesn’t even take too long to cultivate.”

"Can you still stand up? If you can't, Pindao will ask Old Qingniu to drag...cough! Carry you on his back."

Although Fan Wu was not proficient in medical skills, with his extraordinary eyesight, he could still tell at a glance how serious the injuries suffered by Monk Zhikong.

The most serious injury on Monk Zhikong's body may be his ears.

If the eardrum is injured, it may not recover for a while.

Although Monk Zhikong couldn't quite hear what Fan Wu was talking about.

However, he could still make a guess - Daochang Fan should be checking his injuries!

Monk Zhikong was immediately moved!

Daochang Fan not only has a chivalrous heart, but is also concerned about the injury of a monk he has only known for a few days.

Take a deep breath.

Monk Zhikong hurriedly said: "Priest Fan, please rest assured that the young monk is not seriously injured. Moreover, the young monk is still wearing the healing ointment from Hanling Temple, so it will not take long for the injuries on his body to recover."

He struggled to stand up and said gratefully: "The young monk can move around on his own. Mr. Fan, you don't need to worry about the young monk."

"..."

…

"Old sir, should we sneak over and see what happened over there at the county government office?" A citizen from Shuize County asked weakly: "The earth-shattering movement just now must have happened at the county government office. Is it from the side?”

Another person said: "The big Taoist priest, the monk, and a few others. Didn't they want to go to the county government office to help us get an explanation? Did they get into trouble?"

"This... they are kind-hearted and want to help us. If something happens to them... Oh! My conscience will be uneasy!"

"Go? How? Who will go? Don't you know how many people were killed or injured by the county government officials? If you go, what if you can't come back?"

"Old sir, I think we should not wait for them. We have to offer these two freshly cooked animals as tribute to the land god. As for this pot Good wine, why don't you also offer it to the land master?"

"How can you be so ruthless? Who will dare to help us in the future?"

"But we are all ordinary people!"

"Alas..."

"Enough, don't say such discouraging words!" The old man looked at the darkening night, and he said in a deep voice: "Since you promised the Taoist priest, you must not break your promise!"

He paused and continued: "Let's wait for another hour. This pot of wine may be cold in a while. Take it and warm it up..."

Just before he finished speaking, a sudden exclamation interrupted the old man. It was a young man with better eyesight.

The young man exclaimed in disbelief: "Yes! It's the Taoist priest in the daytime!

! "

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