In the short distance of five to sixty feet, under Fang Qingyuan's five-color escape light, Fang Qingyuan had already escaped here in just an instant.
Looking at the blood waves that were still squirming on the ground, like thick black soil on the ground, Fang Qingyuan's eyes flashed with disdain. For this kind of person who cultivated his body into an inhuman state and whose mind was controlled by desire, He was disgusted from the bottom of his heart by the demonic cultivator who completely harmed others and benefited himself.
Can't you meditate and practice well?
If you have to take this shortcut, this kind of demonic cultivation that feeds on other monks will harm the overall strength of human beings.
Fang Qingyuan is not yet able to see the relationship between demonic cultivators and humans from that high level. Now he just simply hates this blood cultivator.
And observing this blood cultivator’s aura up close, how come it is so similar to the protagonist in the major incident he encountered in Heihefang City?
Fang Qingyuan was still a The camel driver who lived with Yin Bao originally relied on the route from Heihefang City to Tianmen City to earn some low-grade spiritual stone flowers every day, and his life was stable. Who would have thought that Heihefang City would be suddenly robbed by cultivators one day? Let Fang Qingyuan also fall into it.
Recalling the embarrassed fleeing appearance back then, Fang Qingyuan's eyes flashed with joy, "Xue Dao, you also have today."
The flow of spiritual thoughts is so fast, these thoughts just flashed through Fang Qingyuan's mind.
Then he stretched out his right index finger and tapped the frozen blood wave three times on the ground.
God-killing thorns, continuous fire
Minzhong covered his heart in pain. The shock that resounded in his soul made him focus on the talent of space structure, and became this The most profound feeling of existence.
The space vibrations caused by the God-killing thorns made even the insects in the distance feel uncomfortable. One can imagine what the bloody knife who had personally suffered three God-killing thorns was enduring.
As for the reason why the human world has not been cleared, Danmeng Han Ping also told Fang Qingyuan at the beginning that this is because the structure of the human world is complex and has evolved to a certain extent. If it is forcibly cleared, some magic weapons may collapse. Risk of bad things.
Three consecutive shots of the God-killing thorns, the consumption of the other party's Qingyuan was also huge visible to the naked eye. In the Immortal Mansion, the strong wind roared, which was a storm caused by the rapid flow of vitality.
In addition to the human world and the current dark world, there is still a heavenly world that is like a mountain fairyland. The remaining five lamp faces are all blank, leaving only the most basic structure. , waiting for the outline of Fang Qingyuan, the new owner.
When the heavy blood lines were absorbed into the lamp surface, Fang Qingyuan clearly felt that the Eight Scenery Red Dust Palace Lantern in his hand had become heavier.
"It's over"
It can't be heard by the naked ears and invisible by the eyes, but it resounds in the soul, like a huge tremor like a continuous landslide, from far to near, It affected the hearts of the three Jinbao beasts in the distance.
But it's all worth it. Fang Qingyuan pursues saturation strikes, and his fighting philosophy is to hit the enemy in an instant without being able to fight back.
Therefore, these blood lines are also the first batch of negative energy in this dark world.
When Danmeng handed this palace lantern to Fang Qingyuan, the three lanterns with color in them were not blank. Except for the human world, all other spaces were cleared of the original lantern. legacy.
Forget about gossiping, after Fang Qingyuan put the huge blood energy missed by the blood knife into the lamp, Jinbao, Qiqi and the lost insects also joined in at this time.
So Fang Qingyuan picked up the octagonal palace lantern in his hand and pointed the deep and dark lamp surface at the blood wave on the ground.
Is he really just a fake?
"My Heart"
Qiqi still had disbelief on her face. She was so aggressive just now and seemed to be very powerful. Xue Xiu, after a short appearance, was beaten into the appearance before him without even finishing a few words, not to mention how miserable he was.
Bang Bang Bang
Fang Qingyuan's thoughts passed by, and the blood wave on the ground became non-threatening at this time because there was no core thought to support it.
In the next breath, every trace of blood was collected into the palace lantern. Just like the human world inside this lantern, this deep and dark world is also a spatial structure, but it is filled with It is biased toward negative energy.
"Can you be reborn with just a trace of blood? This bloody knife can survive for so many years under the siege presided over by Gao Guangsheng. It does have some tricks."
Visible to the naked eye, on the ground The blood wave was getting thinner and thinner, but when Fang Qingyuan saw this scene, he was not happy at all. Just when the God-killing thorns were fired in succession, the core blood energy of the blood knife escaped deep into the ground, leaving only the huge and A wave of blood that was powerless to fight back.
No, at this time, Qi Qi also somewhat figured out the identity of the blood cultivator just now. In the wilderness, although news circulated slowly, everyone still knew some high-end combat capabilities.
“It’s over here, but the blood cultivator, that is, the blood sword’s body has not been killed yet. The method just now only severely injured him. Now he should return to his old nest. This is also the blood cultivator. In a difficult place, as long as there is a trace of blood that has not been removed, it cannot be said that he has been completely killed."
Fang Qingyuan silently admired the Eight Scenery Palace Lantern in his hand. With his spiritual perception, it came from the blood knife. The blood energy is slowly being dissolved into the dark world, thereby enhancing the power of this lamp.
As a result, the expressions on the faces of the village children in the human world also became more lively, and their smiles became more sincere.
"Then shall we withdraw now, or shall we get rid of this guy once and for all?"
Qiqi looked at Fang Qingyuan, her attitude and tone unknowingly changed. Even lower, as if from the original cooperative relationship, he gradually became Fang Qingyuan's subordinate.
Fang Qingyuan looked towards the direction where the blood knife came from before, which was the direction of the Awakening Lion Valley.
“His lair is probably in the Awakening Lion Valley, where there are many Nascent Soul ancient beasts.The lion doesn't know when to go out for a walk, so it's better not to go. At the moment, I still have one thing to do. "
"What's the matter"
"Go to that stupid guy who betrayed us, teach him a lesson, let him understand that he is afraid of the blood knife, but he must be afraid of me even more"
Under the black soil, the wind-breathing earth beast was curled up in a cavity of the black soil, feeling silently sad. Just before, that hateful blood cultivator got into his body and forcibly absorbed him. A lot of essence and blood.
The part that suffered the most was his slender tongue, which was originally his main means of attack, but it was defeated by the blood repair.
< p>Currently, the wind-breathing earth beast's slender tongue like an anteater has dried up, and the blood essence contained in it has been snatched away by the blood knife.In the end, the wind-breathing earth beast passed it on. He wanted to beg for mercy and revealed the location of Fang Qingyuan and his party. Xuedao did not want to force him to fight with his family, so he left.
At this moment, the wind-breathing earth beast had tears in its eyes and stretched out its long claws carefully. He touched his long tongue, but immediately shivered in pain, and finally burst into tears.
But before the wind breath returned to the earth beast to calm down, he felt, A five-color escaping light flew straight towards the lair where he was.
"Despicable guy, come out!"
A loud shout, accompanied by a strong soul shock. , passed through the layers of black soil, and reached the body of the wind breath return earth beast.
Fang Qingyuan stood calmly in the void above the black soil, his eyes seemed to be able to see through the obstruction of the black soil, and firmly locked on the wind breath. The location of the returning beast.
Having continuously absorbed the black soil for half a year, during the long process of wrapping the black soil with spiritual consciousness, Fang Qingyuan had a very clear understanding of this black soil with no less than ten thousand tons of detailed contact. Analysis.
Therefore, although the Wind Breath Returning Earth Beast is hidden under the black earth, in Fang Qingyuan's eyes at this time, it looks very much like the scene seen in the observation room in the Black Earth Abyss. < /p>
Now that Fang Qingyuan’s consciousness is spreading, the Wind Breath Returning Earth Beast appears naked in front of him.
Hearing Fang Qingyuan’s shouting, the Wind Breathing Return Earth Beast first observed carefully to make sure it was not him. When the blood cultivator came back, he was furious. There was nothing the blood cultivator could do to restrain me. You, a human golden elixir cultivator, dare to be so arrogant.
Suddenly, the black soil on the ground suddenly exploded, and the wind returned to the earth beast. His huge body was revealed, and his Nascent Soul demon body released a frightening pressure, and he grabbed Fang Qingyuan with one claw.
"Hmph, I want to test your power. ”
Since forming the elixir, Fang Qingyuan has fought against the bow-wielding Nascent Soul, and has not encountered any strong opponent since then.
Now, the wind has died down. The earth beast was just a good opportunity to test his combat power after he advanced to the fifth level of the Golden Core.
So, as usual, the four true spirit figures appeared one after another and stood in front of Fang Qingyuan. < /p>
Fang Qingyuan’s hands were empty at this time;The Eight Scenery Hongchen Palace Lantern has been handed over to Qiqi for safekeeping at this time. These three spiritual beasts are guarding the lantern from behind, so Fang Qingyuan can now take action without restraint.
The huge claws of the wind-breathing earth beast were caught by the sudden appearance of the White Tiger True Spirit Technique, and then the Azure Dragon Technique wandered away, the Suzaku attacked, and the Black Tortoise stood aside.
In silence, a long bow with bright flowing light appeared in Fang Qingyuan's left hand, and Fang Qingyuan's right hand slowly rested on the bow.
The arrow that was not shot half a year ago finally has the time to be released after half a year.
When the three fingers of Fang Qingyuan's right hand rested on the bowstring, the spiritual energy within a hundred feet with Fang Qingyuan as the center, like a wanderer being called, eagerly gathered towards both ends of the bowstring.
At this moment, Fang Qingyuan's whole body was submerged in strong light, and with the clang and clang of collapse, the Taihao city bow was gradually pulled into a semicircle.
In the distance, the wind-breeding earth beast was blocked by the four-headed constellations’ true spiritual spells, shaking its head and tail. At this moment, his heart suddenly became cold. The source faced the true aura of death, and all the blood in his monster body was gone. Stuck in the cold.
A huge amount of mana was being consumed, and the bodies of the four constellations in the distance were rapidly thinning. At this time, Fang Qingyuan felt that according to his current total mana, he could forcefully use this bow. Still powerless.
Is this my limit?
Looking at the half-open bowstring, Fang Qingyuan raised his head and roared in his heart.
Immortal Mansion, let me see your limit
So, the power of the Immortal Mansion, Fang Qingyuan’s own magic power, and the spiritual power of hundreds of feet of void around him, gathered at the bowstring at this moment. superior.
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