The red line kept drilling in and out of Mr. Qi''s body. Before long, his skin was covered with small holes. His sad wailing sound was just like that of those people he killed on the way. More than a dozen Xiaoqi schools died in fangshanting town and the two little maidens died in the back of Zhuque mountain, Mr. Qi enjoyed the pleasure of their death, but now there was nothing else in his mind, only pain and fear.
When Mr. Qi''s body fell slowly to the ground, his world disappeared immediately. The black fog, which was originally suppressed by the fangxie cyan air flow, dispersed from the world and floated in the air. It was like a war horse that lost its master on the battlefield. It stopped next to the master''s body for a long time and didn''t want to leave.
Fang Xie raised his hand, and the blue air gushed out again, wrapping the black fog back. The green air swirled around the black fog and kept compressing it. Soon, the black fog condensed into a ball with only a small finger belly laughing, emitting bursts of black brilliance.
Fang Xie clutched the black bead in the palm of his hand, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
The enemy in front of him is dead and can''t die anymore. Even if Da Luo Jinxian appears, he can''t save him. The riddled corpse was there as if it should have been there.
"Are you all right?"
Fang Xie walked slowly to ask Shen qingfan. The three women shook their heads at the same time. Shen qingfan and Mu Xiaoyao stepped up quickly, with joy on their faces. Originally, the steps of Mo Congzhi also stepped out, but after seeing Shen qingfan and Mu Xiaoyao pass by, she subconsciously stopped again, raised her hand and trimmed the hair hanging down in front of her forehead, turned her head and didn''t look at the solution.
"It''s all right."
Fang Xie showed the gentlest smile and relaxed a lot in her eyes. Along the way, he rushed back without sleep, lest they should be hurt. I have to say that if he doesn''t come back, it will be difficult for them to deal with the people in the cinema this month.
This is a master who has touched the level of the world. Although they have strong cultivation skills, they have not realized this realm after all. The world is the world of the caster. Once trapped, removing non cultivation is much stronger than the caster, otherwise it is difficult to get rid of it.
Fang Xie dares to enter the world of Mr. Qi - defeat him because Fang Xie has realized the meaning of the world. He saw through that Mr. Qi''s world was not perfect. Although Mr. Qi had brought the power of the half world to the extreme, the half world was half a world after all. If Mr. Qi''s world is complete, even if it is immature, Fang Xie can''t tear open his world and break in directly. The world is a strange cultivation level, which can be called absolute attack or absolute defense.
Once the world is mature, it is really enough to step into that high level.
This is a very strange phenomenon. Some people have reached that height but have not understood the world. For example, Zhang Yiyang and Yiqi guanxiao 19 of Wudang Mountain have stepped into the realm above the sky, but they can not understand the existence of the world. Fang Xie''s cultivation is clearly only in Tongming territory, but he has been able to exert the power of the world.
It seems that only people with abnormal physique can understand the world faster. For example, sang Luan, Luo Yao, Fang Xie... And Mr. Qi, who is now dead.
Fang Xie looked back and looked at the body again. Now I don''t know what kind of special constitution the dead man has, but it doesn''t matter.
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Suddenly there was a hiss.
Fang Xie turned to look over there, and the corners of his mouth picked up slightly.
The white lion was chasing Mr. Qi''s horse. The horse with high toes was like a weak sheep in front of the white lion. He didn''t dare to fight head-on, so he had to dodge and run away. If not for its speed, it would have died under the claws and fangs of the white lion.
However, the speed of the horse is nothing in the eyes of the white lion. The reason why it hasn''t killed the horse is that it seems very difficult to find a toy and is reluctant to destroy it soon. In this world, the white lion has not found anything that can be compared with it in speed. The horse is not as good as it, but it has surprised it.
Like a cat chasing a mouse, he followed his horse leisurely. Compared with ordinary war horses, majestic horses have no advantage over white lions. The white lion is even bigger than it. This is not a heavyweight battle at all.
Two streamers chased around the circle. The white lion pushed the horse''s speed to the extreme. In order to stimulate his opponent, who is not an opponent, the white lion always seemed to catch up carelessly, and then patted the horse''s ass with his paw. When he was walking and playing by such a fierce beast, we can imagine what the horse was feeling.
What happened next was astonishing.
The horse, who knew he could never escape, suddenly stopped and turned to look at the white lion. Chaos also stopped and looked at what the horse was going to do with his big eyes open. The horse looked up to the sky and uttered a long cry of sadness, and then his two front legs knelt down to show submission.
The white lion seems disappointed with his performance.
Chaos walked at the king''s pace, and then raised a front paw and slapped it heavily on the horse''s head from top to bottom. With a bang, the horse''s head hit the ground with great force. Before he could struggle, he was bitten by the white lion on his neck.
The huge body was swung up after being bitten by the white lion and shook left and right. Before long, the horse with high toes and high spirit lost its breath.
I was tired of running all the way. The white lion lay down beside the horse''s body and slowly enjoyed the delicious food.
They looked at each other and felt a little uneasy.
"This thing is useful for cultivation. It is the purest cultivation power in the previous world. However, this thing has great power and may be eaten by it if you are not careful."
Fang Xie opened his hand, and the round pillar rolled in his palm.
"Destroy it."
Shen qingfan glanced at Mu Xiaoyao: "elder martial sister can''t use it, I don''t want to use it, and don''t use it. Although it''s a shortcut to improve your accomplishments by relying on this thing, it''s not your own thing after all. It''s inevitable that there will be hidden dangers, or it may shackle the improvement of your accomplishments in the future. Don''t mention it."
Fang Xie looked at the foam curd, but the foam curd had gone far away.
"Fool"
Mu Xiaoyao scolded Fang Xie with a smile.
Fang Xie put the black bead in his sleeve. He thought of Wu Yidao. They don''t like this thing, but it''s definitely a good thing for Wu Yidao, who practices swallowing heaven.
At this time, Mu Xiaoyao''s face suddenly changed. She fiercely turned her head and looked at niujiatun: "not good!"
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The perimeter of the courtyard is heavily guarded. All Xiaoqi schools have been mobilized to protect the three floors outside the courtyard. Even a bird can''t come in easily. But what came in was not a bird, but a man.
An old man in a moon white Confucian shirt looks about 50 years old.
The old man broke in directly from the entrance of the village. The Xiaoqi schools arranged on the periphery were not his opponent at all. He killed those Xiaoqi schools.
The old man''s expression was a little dignified, because he knew that old seven was dead.
Although he did not dare to get close to the place where the previous war took place, he could feel that the evil smell of Lao Qi had disappeared. No one is more familiar with that breath than him, because he once had a fierce battle with old seven. Although he won that time, he won very hard.
If not for the cultivation accomplishments precipitated over the years, he would surpass Lao Qi in the realm. He was afraid it would be very difficult to surpass Lao Qi''s realm. Although Lao Qi''s cultivation level was not high, the power of the black fog made him palpitate. That''s why he wanted to kill Lao Qi, because he was afraid that he would die in Lao Qi''s hands soon.
He didn''t dare to get close to that side, so he chose this side of the village.
Beyond the expectation of the ninth master, Lao Qi didn''t seem to work hard. Before, he felt two strong breath and fought fiercely, and then the evil smell of Lao Qi gradually disappeared, which is enough to explain who the winner is. Mr. Ba didn''t expect that Fang Xie''s cultivation had reached this point. If he could defeat Lao Qi, he already had enough threats. In the moon shadow hall for so many years, his position of eighth master has not been shaken, not only because of his high cultivation, but also because of his determination. He will never rush to the danger that may threaten himself.
Just as he did not want to challenge Mr. Jiu in the past for so many years.
Old seven is dead, but Fang Xie is not dead.
What the ninth master has told you must be done. So he plans to take Fang Xie''s wife and children. As long as Fang Xie''s women and children are in the hands of the moon shadow hall, Fang Xie is pinched by them.
"Stop"
In front of the eighth master was a beautiful and pure looking woman wearing a lavender dress. She had a long sword in her hand and her eyebrows stood upright.
"Stop?"
Mr. Ba smiled coldly, then waved his hand and spilled out a magnificent internal strength.
In front of him was Wu Yinyu.
In Leshan Yiqi temple in the Qing Dynasty, Xiao 19 once praised Wu Yinyu as a genius in practice. If it weren''t for the appearance of Mo Congzhi later, she would be the best disciple in Yiqi view. However... Her mind has never been on cultivation. She has never been a person who pursues the ultimate cultivation. In her life, there are other things far beyond cultivation.
If she is willing to devote more time to practice, her achievement may not be much lower than that of foam curd. However, even if she has the cultivation of foam and curd, what can she do? Among the women who love Fang Xie, she is certainly not the first to fall in love with Fang Xie, but if the one who loves Fang Xie most may only be her.
She looks a little unruly, but she is so focused in her bones. When she falls in love with a person, she will never turn back. She will think of him when eating, drinking water, even when she is asleep. It can''t be said that Mu Xiaoyao''s feelings are thinner than those of her counterpart. It can only be said that she invested herself.
In this world, there are women who value their loved ones more than anything else. She would rather sit under the window and think about him motionless all day than practice. She would rather recall every word she met and talked with him from the beginning to the present, than recall the pithy mental skills she once remembered.
This is Wu Yinyu. In her opinion, he is not a waste of time, but practice.
So, in fact, her cultivation is not very strong.
But now, it seems that only she can stand up.
Wu Yinyu knew she couldn''t stop it, but she didn''t step back. She drew out her long sword, and then tried her best to stab a sword. This sword is the acme of her cultivation.
Snap
The sword is broken.