It was dark and I couldn’t see my five fingers.

The pouring rain is like the sky of Qingyuan City has been stabbed into a big hole, and the water of the Tianhe River is endlessly pouring into the Qingyuan City.

Fang Yunhao sat alone in the yard.In spite of the heavy rain in the sky, he ignored it and drank his wine, sometimes saying drunken words in his mouth.

If you listen carefully, it will be surprising: "If my son can't live, I will destroy your Han family and destroy your Han family and destroy your Liu family..."

The rain was falling, and Fang Yunhao was drinking wine.

When it was about to dawn, Fang Hao suddenly opened his eyes.

"I'm not dead?"

He opened his eyes to see himself in his own room, and his face was surprised.

That kind of thunder, don't say that Dantian has been scrapped, even if he is in the heyday state can not have the opportunity to live ah!

But now he is alive, and there is a miracle.

He lifted the quilt to sit up, but as soon as he moved, his mind suddenly shook, and he felt as if something was calling him.

This call comes from the depths of the soul.

Suddenly, Fang Haotian felt that the whole world was suddenly quiet, clear and thorough, he "seeed" in his mind, a golden sword.

At first glance, I thought the golden sword was familiar.

"Isn't that my mother left me that jade sword pendant?"How did it turn into gold...

The heavens understood.

The jade fall left by his mother is a treasure, and the magic of the jade fall after being hit by lightning is activated.The jade fall not only allowed him to avoid being killed by lightning, but also entered his mind.

The golden sword seemed to know that Fang Haotian had found it, and the sword's body quivered gently, sending out a kind of long-lost joy from his friends.

There are words on the sword."

After a while, Fang Hao suddenly found out.

But the word is small and I can’t see it clearly.

Fang Haotian couldn’t help but want to be close to the golden sword to see what the small letter on the sword was.

With this idea, Fang Haotian's thoughts naturally leaned toward the golden sword.

"Hm!"

The golden sword suddenly shook, and Fang Haotian felt a loud noise in his mind, like something blowing open in his mind.

In the confusion, Fang Hao had a dream.

He dreamed of the void floating above the sea, as if the soul of legend were wandering.

The sky is high and the clouds are shining.

Look down, the whole world is an ocean.

"It's beautiful."

The day could not be surprised.

The sea beneath the feet is clear.

Wherever the eyes are, the light is shining.The deep water of the place is refracted, reflecting the beautiful blue light, as if there is a huge blue gem there.

Beauty soon.

Rumble!

The calm sea suddenly waved, waves waved from the sea, unusually fierce, feeling the sea suddenly became angry, and the waves roared wildly.

"What's the matter?"

Fang Hao was at least a hundred feet away from the sea, but it felt that the ever-increasing waves were about to reach his height and would smash him into the sea.

Fang Haotian wanted to rise up and found that he could not move at all.

“This . . ?"

His eyes suddenly glazed at the boss, as if he saw something in fear.

He saw something slowly rising in the wild waves.

The golden sword, the great sword!

What rose from the bottom of the sea was a golden sword.

One, two feet, ten feet, a hundred feet, a thousand feet... the head was raised in the sky, and was shocked to the point of stunned.

How high the golden sword is, Fang Haotian can not be estimated, clinging to the hilt of the sea until the tip of the sword pierced into the void, there are no 100,000 and 70,000 to 80,000 feet.

As for the sword width, Fang Haotian did not want to estimate it.

Call!

Just when Fang Haotian was shocked to lose the ability to think, the rolling waves suddenly splashed a drop of water on Fang Haotian.

Normally, such a small drop of water splashed on the body and nothing, most people will not care.

The same is true of Fang Hao!

However, as soon as the beads touched his body, it immediately turned into a pure basilit unimpeded flow into his Dantian.

Dantian?

Fang Haotian suddenly felt wrong, was his own Dantian not destroyed?

Blow up!

The day suddenly woke up.

“It’s a dream, after all a dream...”

When I woke up, I found that I was not on the sea, but still in bed.

Fang Haotian's face appeared bitter, but the next moment his spirit thumped, turned over and jumped out of bed.

It was a sudden, and Dan Tian really existed.

Danton has recovered.

"It's not a dream, the Golden Sword really helped me repair Dantian.""

Fang Hao was happy, and the idea moved again to communicate the golden sword.

What!

A communication of the golden sword, a small golden sword shot out, Fang Haotian's mind engraved a practice called "Qiankun Nine Xuan Gong".

The content of the practice is very clear, as if he was born with it.

"The sea and the sky, a drop of the occult, the sanctity of the sanctity."Nine occult gods, nine dead heavens..."

Fang Haotian looked at the inner shock a little, so powerful and wise practice.Compared with the exercises he is now practicing, Qian Kun Jiu is simply a dragon in the void, and the practice he is cultivating now is just a poor little ants on the ground.

Maybe even a little ants.

"My father was the first master of the Fang family, and his practice of cultivation is already the highest practice of our family.I am now blessed by evil, and the golden sword has spread to me how many times stronger than the highest practice of the family.Once I have done this, I have entered the holy and invincible world."

Fang Haotian got this powerful practice, and when he sat on his legs, he tried to cultivate for the first time.

As soon as he cultivates the nine occult skills, Fang Haotian feels that the energy of the world in his body quickly converges with him, which is much more intense than when he had been cultivating the Fangjia red-inflammation skills before.

"That's great!"

Fang Hao, hurry up and down, and cultivate God with all your heart.

The practice works, refines the energy, turns into the basal force, and condenses the Dantian.

After three hours, "Teng", Dantian was shocked, and Fang Haotian successfully condensed the basalt force in Dantian, breaking through to the twofold force.

Fang Haotian woke up from his cultivation state and immediately felt a full sense of power.

He couldn’t stop punching.

Blow up!

The fist blows, and the thunderbolts appear.

"Although it is only a twofold force, it is still a heavy weight lower than my previous cultivation, but it feels more powerful.Indeed, it is powerful."

Fang Hao Day rejoiced.

Call!

Take a deep breath and continue to cultivate.

The feeling of being able to absorb such a large amount of heaven and earth energy into bastion when cultivating the nine occult skills makes him very enjoy and very comfortable.

Time passes in Fang Haotian's meditation cultivation of the nine thugs.

“Drink, is he dead?”"

Suddenly, there was a loud voice outside the yard.

"Fang Wu?"

Fang Hao Tian woke up from his cultivation state and frowned.

Fang Yunhao, Fang's father, had already continued to laugh, "I heard that his Dantian was destroyed by Han Rulong."He, like you, has become a waste.It’s no use even if it’s not dead."

Fang Yunhao did not speak.

Other voices followed.

"Brother, it seems that people don't give you face!"

"Maybe this drunkard drinks and drinks stupidly every day, and he can't even say anything.""

“How dare you say he’s an alcoholic?”They are the first master of our family."

“Chu, how many years ago?Now look at him so drunk that I can poking him with one finger."

"Brother Wu, ask him for a family seal directly, and if the old drunk refuses to give it, call him.""

These people's voices are very young, and Fang Haotian knows by his voice that they are usually around Fang Wu.

“I’ll call you uncle now.Fang Wu's voice became gloomy: "Your son is dead, he is no longer qualified to take over the family seal, even if you force to send it to him, will the Fang family have to serve?"The acquaintance handed the family seal to my father, so that my father became the official owner.I promise you to drink wine every day, if you don’t know it or not.”

"Damn!"

Fang Haotian could not resist, when he rushed out of the room and rushed to Fang Wu's front, the voice was cold: "How not to give up...