Chapter 4543: Unable to Bear

"Huh?" The sudden playful laughter in the void made Fang Junxian frown, but then he smiled and said: "Since this friend is here, why don't you show up to meet him?"

Although he looked calm on the surface, Fang Junxian felt a little uneasy in his heart. He didn't even notice that someone was approaching him unknowingly.

Although he is not a perceptive warrior, the fact that the opponent can approach him quietly shows that his strength is extraordinary.

"Is this breath you?" At the same moment, Hua Qiqiao also frowned, seeming a little surprised, and said to himself.

"Lord Holy Guardian, I'm right behind you." Just when Fang Junxian finished speaking, a playful voice sounded again, very sarcastic.

Fang Junxian's face suddenly darkened, and then he felt a chill coming over him, and his heart trembled violently.

"Whoa!" The next moment, before Fang Junxian had time to react, a sword energy passed by and touched his cheek, leaving a dazzling sword mark.

Fang Junxian's face suddenly darkened. Even though he had gone through hundreds of battles, his heart was as heavy as water. At this moment, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in anger.

Sword marks, this is a great humiliation for any warrior, let alone he is a dignified holy guardian of heaven?

"Boom!" Fang Junxian suddenly turned around. Above his body, a huge momentum rose into the sky. It was like a volcanic eruption, spreading crazily in all directions. The surrounding heaven and earth roared and seemed to collapse. .

Hua Qiqiao felt the force of oppression coming towards her face, her expression changed with horror, and she immediately stepped forward to protect Nie Tian behind her.

"Bang!" Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and Hua Qiqiao's figure retreated wildly, but Nie Tian kept hiding behind him and was not harmed at all.

"Senior Hua Zun, are you okay?" Nie Tian steadied his body and asked quickly when he noticed that Hua Qiqiao's energy and blood were rising and the aura in his body was rushing wildly, showing signs of disorder.

"Poof!" Before Hua Qiqiao could speak, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face was as white as paper, without any color.

Nie Tian was horrified and immediately activated his tenth lifeline. The billowing life force poured into Hua Qiqiao's body, trying to use his tenth lifeline to forcibly stabilize the frenzied aura in Hua Qiqiao's body.

"Poof!" But he didn't expect that the frantic aura was so violent that it suddenly exploded and knocked him back several meters. After he staggered, a mouthful of dirty blood spurted out.

Hua Qiqiao's expression suddenly changed, and her handsome facial features were twisted together, making her look extremely ferocious. She was obviously possessed.

"Senior!" When Nie Tian saw this scene, his heart suddenly rose in his throat, he shouted and rushed over.

Hua Qiqiao's aura was frantic and obviously out of control. If he couldn't control it, he would be obsessed with it at best, or die on the spot at worst!

"Boom!" But as soon as Nie Tian got closer, a violent force burst out from Hua Qiqiao's body, directly forcing him back.

"Oops!" Nie Tian could barely stabilize his body, but his expression changed drastically.

At this time, the third eye appeared again on Hua Qiqiao's forehead. It was obvious that the power was completely out of control.

At the critical moment, a powerful sword intent came suddenly, forcefully forcing Hua Qiqiao to retreat continuously.

Almost at the same moment, a figure broke through the air and landed instantly. With a finger pointing, a sword intent with powerful soul power spurted out and penetrated straight into the third eye of Hua Qiqiao.

Hua Qiqiao's body trembled, tilted slightly, and passed out.

The figure caught Hua Qiqiao and then came to Nie Tian's side.

"Thank you, senior." Nie Tian took Hua Qiqiao and saw that the other person was a vicissitudes of life old man with white beard and hair, so he quickly bowed and thanked him.

But he was wondering in his heart, who was this old man who suddenly appeared, and why did he want to help?

"His breath has stabilized, he just fell into a coma temporarily." The old man smiled faintly, then raised his head, his eyes were firmly locked on Fang Junxian, and said with a smile: "Master Holy Guardian has such a big temper."

Fang Junxian frowned, regained his composure a little, and said, "I heard that when the Abyss lineage retreated into the Eternal Abyss, Old Man Wan Jian also went into seclusion. After Old Man Wan Jian went into seclusion, he collected three treasures in the abyss. An extremely talented disciple.”

"After the death of Old Man Wan Jian, these three disciples grew into the strongest swordsmen in the Abyss, and were known as the Three Swordsmen of the Abyss."

"Your swordsmanship has reached the realm of transformation, and you have the aura of the abyss on your body. It should be one of the three swords of the abyss."

"If I'm not wrong, you should be the strongest among the three swords of the abyss, the Qizhan Sword Duguqing!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Junxian's eyes were filled with murderous intent, extremely fierce.

"Duguqing!" When Nie Tian heard this name, his eyes trembled violently.

He had heard from Bing Ji and others before that the strongest among the three swords of the abyss was the Qizanjian Duguqing, known as the best swordsman of the abyss.

When Bing Ji left before, she promised Nie Tian that she would find someone to protect Fengtian Sect in her place.

Now it seems that this person is most likely Qicanjian Duguqing.

"Master Holy Guardian has not left the Tiandao Holy Pavilion all year round, but he has such an understanding of the Abyss lineage that has long been hidden from the world. He is really thoughtful." Duguqing nodded and smiled, acknowledging his identity.

"Haha." Fang Junxian smiled and said, "Before I came, the Pavilion Master told me that there are a few people in the Seventh Path Holy Realm who need special attention, and you happen to be one of them."

"Oh?" Dugu smiled miserably and said, "It's rare that the Lord of the Holy Pavilion thinks so highly of him. Shouldn't Dugu feel honored?"

"The Pavilion Master has always been generous and respectful to the strong men in the world. If Mr. Dugu doesn't mind, you can go back to the Holy Pavilion with me and discuss martial arts with the Pavilion Master. Isn't it a pleasure in life?" Fang Junxian's eyes slightly focused and he said loudly.

"The Pavilion Master and the Holy Guardian's kindness, Dugu appreciates it." How could Dugu Lin not hear Fang Junxian's intention to win him over, but he smiled faintly and said, "It's just that Dugu is old and doesn't want to leave here anymore."

"Mr. Dugu, this is an invitation from the Heavenly Dao Holy Pavilion. Are you really not going to consider it again?" Fang Junxian's face sank slightly, and there was a hint of coldness in his tone.

"Forget it, Dugu can't afford the kindness of the Heavenly Dao Holy Pavilion." Dugu Lin's mouth twitched, his eyes were firm and resolute.

"So, the only way between us is to fight?" Fang Junxian's face suddenly became gloomy, and he did not hide his threat at all.

"If the Holy Guardian wants to fight, Dugu will accompany him to the end." Dugu Lin smiled faintly, and the aura of sword intent surrounded him. He seemed to have become a different person, extremely sharp.

"Then come on!" Fang Junxian's pupils suddenly shrank, and the last bit of patience had been exhausted. He no longer concealed anything, and stepped forward with a step, and the momentum of rolling up into the sky burst out, impacting the surrounding time and space turbulent, the wind and clouds changed color, and the sun and moon lost their light.

Seeing Fang Junxian's momentum, Nie Tian's heart trembled inexplicably.

Fang Junxian's momentum was not weaker than that of the Lord of the Heavenly Dao Holy Pavilion that day!

"Come!" Dugu Lin responded proudly, and also took a step forward, and the sharp sword energy tore through the sky, leaving a sharp light in the air.

"What a strong sword intent!" Nie Tian's face changed, and he was shocked and couldn't help but boil his blood.

Dugu Lin's sword intent was not inferior to Yin Feng Wuwo!