Chapter 301: Fighting (please subscribe)


    "Bad maid!"


    A red jade ring appeared in the hand of the big man named Miao Jiedan, and he shouted: "How dare you steal my Nanhuomen treasure... You must die!"


    Mana surged around him, and the mana from the late stage of pill formation was crazily injected into the red jade ring.


    Hoho!


    A giant tiger with a striking white forehead jumped out from the red jade ring. When it opened its mouth, **** of real fire emerged, sealing the surrounding void.


    A golden light shield appeared in front of Fang Xing, blocking the thunder and fire. He watched speechlessly as other Nanhuomen monks surrounded him.


    Obviously, these monks were also regarded as key suspects.


    "Boring...boring...speechless..."


    Fang Xing sighed.


    Before, he saw that everyone was disguised, so he didn''t care about the hiding of the late-stage foundation-building monk.


    Now it seems that he was tricked by the other party.


    The key is…


    Although the teleportation array is there, it won''t activate on its own.


    Forcibly breaking through and activating the teleportation array has become an impossible option.


    And at this moment, he felt a cold consciousness sweep across him!


    "Nascent Soul consciousness?!"


    Fang Xing''s heart moved, and he knew that his disguise skills might not be able to hide the same level of monks.


    After all, he was just on his way and didn''t use the Nine Infant Pearls.


    Even if it is used, the Nine Infant Beads are only magic weapon levels and may not be of much use in a confrontation at the Nascent Soul level.


    ''No matter how I explain it at this time, it seems that it will be regarded as having bad intentions...''


    ''More importantly, why should I stay to prove my innocence? ’


    Fang Xing could already think of the suspicion after the arrival of the Nascent Soul Lord.


    It''s like eating a few bowls of noodles and being forced to cut open your stomach to prove your innocence.


    But he is the kind of person who will dig out the doubters'' eyeballs, swallow them and let the doubters see for themselves!


    therefore…


    Boom!


    Fang Xing was no longer hidden, and the surging mana from the Nascent Soul stage surged out.


    "What? It''s actually the old monster Yuanying?!"


    Miao Bisheng exclaimed, and then he was swept by a golden palm. He vomited blood and flew backwards, hitting the wall hard.


    "I finally know how you got into a lot of trouble."


    Fang Xing chuckled and flicked his fingers.


    call out!


    A golden sword light flashed, and the late-stage pill-forming monk who was guarding the teleportation formation immediately bled from his mouth and nose, his magic weapon shattered, and he fainted on the spot.


    Hoho!


    The big tiger with striking eyes and white forehead screamed sadly, and was split into two by a sword energy.


    The real person named Miao Jiedan even screamed in surprise, with blood bleeding from the corner of his mouth when he saw the entire bronze palace collapse instantly.


    Then…


    A sword light shot into the sky.


    Fang Xing stood proudly in the air, holding a petite female cultivator in his hand.


    It was the female Jiedan Zhenren who was arrested just now!


    ''This woman is the key to everything... making it difficult for me to go on my way. ’


    ‘If I were not pressed for time, I would really like to search for souls directly. ’


    With a serious look on his face, he turned into a sword light and left the area covered by the Nanli Island formation first.


    At this time, the female cultivator who was caught by Fang Xing struggled to send a message: "This...senior...junior has a big secret...please..."


    Before the Alchemy Sister Cultivator finished speaking, Fang Xing saw a red rainbow flying from Nanli Island.


    In the red light is a short, fat old man with three buns, revealing a huge Maitreya belly.


    At this time, the pair of radiant eyes looked at Fang Xing: "Fellow Taoist, I really don''t know where the fairyland is? I am the ''Master Tiankun'' of Nanhuo Sect... What is the relationship between fellow Taoist and this girl?"


    A trace of doubt flashed in Master Tiankun''s eyes.


    Although there are many Yuanying sects in the world of immortal cultivation in the Hanhai, every Yuanying monk has a name.


    What''s more, he knew all the Nascent Soul Lords who were active nearby, and there was no such stranger Taoist friend.


    ‘Could it be that... you came here just for that thing? ’


    Master Tiankun thought of this and secretly made a decision in his heart.


    "It doesn''t have anything to do with it. I was about to go to the inland sea to explore, but this woman got involved."


    Fang Xing threw the pill-forming female monk in front of Master Tiankun and prepared to leave.


    "Fellow Taoist, wait a minute..."


    A smile appeared on Master Tiankun''s face: "Since Taoist friend is willing to use our teleportation array, it is our honor. Why don''t you wait a moment... I will make the decision personally. After repairing the teleportation array, I will send you Taoist away immediately." Go, how about it?”


    "It doesn''t have to be like this. It''s unlucky for me to go out this time...I''m already preparing to go back home." Fang Xing sighed.


    Master Tiankun was anxious.


    There is indeed a big secret in their Southern Fire Sect that involves some huge benefit.


    This time, he fell into the trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain, and the most powerful ‘Huoyun Zhenjun’ in the sect was attracted elsewhere.


    Among the sect, only he and the other True Lord Shen Ling sit in command.


    As a result, the female alchemy cultivator took advantage of her!


    At this time, Master Tiankun couldn''t help but become a little suspicious of Fang Xing.


    It''s just that it''s not easy for monks of the same level to get angry.


    However, a divine message suddenly came to his ears, which made him feel calm. A half-smile appeared on Fang Xing''s face: "You''re welcome, I helped my fellow Taoist capture this woman... I wonder if I can leave?"


    "Of course, please!"


    Master Tiankun gave him away.


    Fang Xing nodded with satisfaction and was about to turn around.


    suddenly!


    Thirteen small green needles appeared in the void at an unknown moment, as if they suddenly emerged from the void, piercing at a rapid speed!


    Turn into elbow and armpit!


    If it were an ordinary Nascent Soul Lord, he would definitely be caught off guard, and his body would even be severely damaged.


    But the moment the green flying needle appeared, Fang Xing''s body was covered with a layer of ''green sun shield''!


    The green flying needles pierced into the cyan light shield with difficulty, and encountered clusters of dark green ''soul-eating demonic fire''!


    One of the green flying needles suddenly became transparent, and then turned into ashes under the soul-eating demonic fire!


    In the void, there was a muffled groan, and then a woman in a green dress emerged.


    His temperament is ethereal, his appearance is stunning, and he has a cool air.


    At this time, with a move of his hand, twelve emerald green flying needles circled around the body, each swallowing green light. He looked at Fang Xing with fear in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "Devil Fire Monk?!"


    "Since you have practiced the magical power of magic fire, you must have come here for that thing, kill it!"


    Master Tiankun snorted coldly, and a pair of golden spiritual treasures appeared in his hands.


    Each time the pair of Jinba attack together, they emit golden light and thunder, accompanied by sonic attacks, which is extremely powerful.


    In comparison, the flying needles of Lord Shen Ling were so vicious and vicious that it was hard to guard against them.


    These two are monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and are famous in the nearby sea area.


    Under the combined attack, ordinary Yuanying early stage monks would not be able to do anything good at all.


    Zheng!


    Among the sounds of the piano, a loud phoenix cry sounded, which actually suppressed the sound of Jinba.


    Above Fang Xing''s head, Wanfa Nascent Soul emerged, holding the Qingyang Magic Lamp in his hand and flicking his fingers.


    Puff puff puff!


    Dark green soul-eating demonic fires exploded, covering Master Tiankun from all directions.


    There was another phoenix with a burnt tail, its tail seemed to be burning, it spread its wings and jumped into the dark green fire cloud.


    Fang Xing himself looked at the cold-faced True Lord Shen Ling in a green dress: "How dare you let the needle fly to plot against me?"


    The index and middle fingers of his right hand came together, and a sharp sword light emerged.


    choke!


    The shining sword seemed to activate the general trend of the world, turning into a long river of sword energy, and fell with a crash!


    "The sword''s will becomes powerful!"


    "Nascent Soul Sword Lord?"


    Shenling Zhenjun exclaimed and pinched the magic formula in his hand.


    Twelve flying needles were arranged and combined in mid-air... and turned into a green flying sword, welcoming the long river of sword energy.


    Then... he was washed to pieces.


    A half-way sword cultivator like her is incomparable to the real Nascent Soul Sword Master.


    Fortunately, Shenling Zhenjun had never thought of relying on this ''green needle sword'' to resist the sword''s power.


    Taking advantage of the gap that slightly blocked the long river of sword light, a yellow-skinned gourd appeared in her hand.


    This gourd is about the size of a fist and is bright yellow all over. There is a circle of exquisite and complicated seal characters at the mouth of the gourd.


    Lord Shen Ling pulled out the stopper of the gourd, muttered something in his mouth, and injected the majestic Nascent Soul mana into it.


    Woohoo!


    The yellow light flashed on the gourd, and it was wrapped in a ball of yellow light, blocking the front of Shenling Zhenjun. The dark mouth of the gourd was like a bottomless abyss, swallowing up a large amount of sword energy and sword light.


    Seeing this, Lord Shen Ling had a look of pride flashing across his face.


    Her ''sword-swallowing gourd'' spiritual treasure came from a big auction. It can absorb most of the attacks of fourth-level inferiors and treat them in their own way.


    It even has miraculous effects on attacks such as sword energy and sword gang.


    It is said that this is because the fourth-level weapon refining master who refined this treasure hates sword cultivators extremely.


    Shenling Zhenjun made a seal with his hands, and a seal was placed on the sword-swallowing gourd.


    The gourd immediately turned, and then the mouth of the gourd was aimed at Fang Xing. The long river of sword energy from before poured out, and the surging sword light was like a tidal wave, rushing forward.


    The other side.


    Accompanied by a loud phoenix cry, Master Tiankun escaped from the dark green fire cloud in some embarrassment. A lot of his clothes were burnt, and there were burn wounds on his face, making him look very embarrassed.


    ‘This person… is by no means a new Nascent Soul, how come he has so many magical powers? ’


    Master Tiankun looked at Fang Xing, a trace of fear and worry flashed in his eyes, and he regretted that he would fight directly.


    "hehe!"


    Facing the light of his own sword, Fang Xing just drew his sword and drew it lightly.


    Like four or two lifting a thousand catties, the long river of sword energy poured into the sky.


    The other people''s swords merged into one and turned into a white light. Under the stimulation of Da Zi Xuan Jin''s sword energy, the speed of sword escape was unparalleled in the world.


    The long river of sword energy that merged with the white light and rolled back was like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, penetrating through the body of Shenling Zhenjun.


    ''Hmph... Although this gourd can swallow sword energy, if you reverse it rashly, you will only suffer the consequences... The weapon refiner who refined this gourd is probably a second-hand swordsman. ’


    Fang Xing penetrated Zhen Ling Zhenjun with his sword and grabbed the yellow-skinned gourd.


    With a sweep of his spiritual consciousness, he saw a flash of green light from the body of Shen Ling Zhenjun, and a Nascent Soul escaped into Taixu. When it reappeared, it was already dozens of miles away!


    "The Nascent Soul is out of the body and can really run!"


    Fang Xing nodded and glanced at Master Tiankun again.


    The master''s whole body was immediately terrified!


    Today’s update will be late


    (End of chapter)