"Ouch!"
Two winged wind wolves surrounded it, their claws and teeth were ferocious, exuding a ferocious aura.
"No need to scream. The isolation ability of the secret realm is stronger than that of the Small Forbidden Yuan Flag Formation. Even the Nascent Soul cannot sense your..."
Qingmeng's face was indifferent, and behind him, a two-headed demon tiger, the Dharma Prime, roared repeatedly.
Although he was fighting one against two, and both were in the Yuan Dan realm, he was, after all, a core disciple of the Holy Mountain, with amazing magical powers, so there was no problem in supporting him for the time being.
At this time, he sneered and opened a passage so that the demon wolf could kill Fang Yuan.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
Fang Yuan took two steps back and asked calmly.
"It's all you!"
Qing Meng turned around, with bloodshot eyes: "It was all your fault, otherwise why would this happen?"
"I do not understand what you're saying!"
"If you want to blame, blame your master Mo He... He has offended too many people. Otherwise, we would not have come out to monitor you..."
Qing Meng is obviously very relieved about the secret realm: "Do you know why I don't pretend now? Because I don't want to wait for others to come and create complications. I will let the demon wolf kill you now! The blood jade cannot send back any information. Even if it is sent back, It’s just that my ‘rescue’ was not good enough!”
"You actually want to kill me?"
Fang Yuan smiled secretly: "Senior brother, do you know that I also have a unique skill?"
"Oh? What unique skill?"
Qing Meng proudly crossed his arms, not thinking that a mere Dharma Realm could create any waves.
"There's one thing I'm best at, and that's the Faxiang Killing Yuan Dan!"
Fang Yuan smiled at Qingmeng, and a mark appeared on his forehead: "Nine-Star Continuous Secret Technique... The fourth star, open!"
puff!
A sword energy appeared directly behind Qing Meng's head, cutting him off.
"Since there is no risk of blood jade transmitting messages in the secret realm, I don't have to worry about anything."
Fang Yuan snorted coldly and looked at the two demonic wolves.
At this time, the two demon wolves also felt bad and wanted to escape, but he killed them one by one like a chicken.
…
Outside the secret realm, thunder rumbled in the sky, and five huge monsters could be vaguely seen, surrounding the purple-robed Nascent Soul old man in the center.
"External cultivator? How dare you come to Shiwanda Mountain? Aren't you afraid that you will be entangled by us and eventually be killed by the ancestors of the Holy Mountain who come here?"
A green snake with wings hissed.
"Hmph, you monsters are hostile to the barbarians, yet you dare to use the barbarian immortals to suppress me!" The purple-robed Yuanying old man's eyes seemed to contain thunder and lightning: "What's more... the ancestral court of the barbarians, haha... I'm afraid it may not be able to continue to exist! "
He moved slightly, and a large purple cauldron appeared around him.
Thunder fire emerged and instantly enveloped the six-headed Yuandan demon.
"So strong!"
When Fang Yuan came out of the secret realm and saw this scene, his pupils shrank slightly: "The realm of Yuanying's deification is indeed far beyond that of Yuandan! And... this old man is not an ordinary first-timer. This purple tripod is probably Taoist. The weapon has even been refined into a very terrifying law!"
As he watched, heads of Yuan Dan realms were running rampant in the phantom of the purple cauldron, but no one escaped, and each one was finally refined.
"Ah!!! Human!"
At the end, a big wolf-shaped demon covered in snow-white body and with a single horn on its head let out a final roar and spit out the demon pill.
boom!
The purple tripod shook, and cracks appeared on the surface, but it still did not break. Instead, it burned the wolf demon to ashes.
"I have long heard that tripods, seals, and flags are the most difficult magic weapons for outside practitioners to refine, and once they are successfully refined, they often carry incredible power. When I saw them today, it turned out to be true!"
Fang Yuan looked at it and nodded repeatedly: "That snow-white demon wolf has a unique bloodline and is the strongest among the five demons. However, it can't break through the purple fire cauldron despite all its efforts. Is the Nascent Soul cultivator really so strong?"
At this time, the old man in purple robe suddenly looked at Fang Yuan, his eyes were like lightning: "My two spiritual beasts have lost contact, and your Yuandan realm accomplice has also disappeared. He must have hid in a nearby secret realm, right? Be good." Say it and I will spare your life!"
As if teleporting, he appeared next to Fang Yuan.
"Yes... Senior Brother Qingmeng introduced the two demon wolves into the secret realm in the lake... "
Fang Yuan was agitated, looked frightened, and led the purple-robed old man to the entrance of the secret realm.
"This old man... Although his aura remains unchanged, there are cracks in the purple cauldron. Obviously, killing so many masters of the multi-dimensional elixir realm is a bit draining for him!"
His mind was spinning rapidly, and he allowed the purple-robed old man to grab him and enter the secret realm.
"kill!"
While entering, Fang Yuan felt neither sadness nor joy in his heart. He activated the fourth star and slashed out with all his strength.
At this time, he has fully activated the secret technique of Nine Stars Lianzhu, and he has already advanced to the middle stage of the Dharma Phase. The increase is sixteen times, which is almost equivalent to the first deification. Coupled with the understanding of the laws of the sword world, this sword slashed out, and the void made a hissing sound. , causing the purple-robed old man's face to suddenly change: "You..."
This Yuanying monk is also unlucky. He never imagined that a Dharma Realm monk could unleash such an attack that could threaten the Deification Realm!
when!
At the critical moment, a jade pendant on his waist flashed and turned into a black shield.
At the same time, his right hand shot out without hesitation: "Purple Fire Controls the Cauldron!"
"puff!"
A cauldron-shaped purple energy landed on Fang Yuan's chest, causing him to fly backwards and spill blood into the sky.
At the same time, the sword light fell on the shield and shattered.
The purple-robed old man didn't look happy at all. He looked at his jade pendant. On it, an obvious crack had appeared.
"Damn it, give me..."
With a wave of his hand, the energy of heaven and earth gathered into a dragon of light, about to rush out.
But the next moment, the whole person was stunned again.
Because Fang Yuan, who was in mid-air, suddenly disappeared.
"Sure enough... the hidden restrictions of the Pantheon will be missed by an immortal without careful inspection, let alone a mere Nascent Soul!"
Fang Yuan looked through the light curtain at the purple-robed Nascent Soul monk who flew over to check, and a cold look appeared on his face: "Get ready..."
"Impossible. Why did he disappear suddenly? Could it be that some hidden restriction was triggered?"
The purple-robed monk came to the place where Fang Yuan disappeared and began to inspect it carefully.
"Old thief, suffer death!"
At this moment, an arm suddenly stretched out from the void and slashed with a sword: "Double sword!"
"Purple Cauldron for protection!"
The purple-robed monk shouted loudly, and the shadow of the purple giant cauldron appeared, covering him, and the jade shield on his body was instantly activated.
Poof!
The two sword lights successively cut through the purple cauldron shadow and the jade pendant shield, and their own power also dissipated into nothingness.
"Haha...boy, you can't kill me!"
There was a hint of joy on the face of the purple-robed monk. Suddenly, he saw a sword light, and his expression changed drastically: "This is..."
"Triple Knife!!!"
Fang Yuan suddenly appeared from the void, and directed his sword towards the body of the Nascent Soul cultivator.
A small figure appeared, with the same face as the purple-robed monk. He was holding a small cauldron, looked at Fang Yuan with a malicious look, and was about to run away.
At this moment, a trace of sword energy appeared in the void and hit Yuanying's forehead impartially.
It screamed suddenly, fell down, and continued to dissipate in mid-air.
"I don't know what use the Nascent Soul of an outside monk is."
Fang Yuan quickly made a secret, and a wisp of brilliance flew, wrapping the Nascent Soul and sealing it into the jade box.
At this point, this Yuanying stage monk, who was equivalent to a strong man in the deified realm of the barbarians, fell under his sword! Both body and soul are destroyed!
"That knife just now!"
In the secret realm, Fang Yuan stood with a sword in hand, but he was a little stunned.
The spatial refraction of the triple sword is his progress in understanding the secret realm and the laws of the illusory world.
But what really pleased him was not this, but the other secrets of space contained in the last knife.
"The law of illusion is the law of space. How can it only have the effect of refraction? I seemed to have used another one just now unintentionally... ignoring defense and directly attacking the opponent's vital points!"
Space is nothingness. Since the knife can be folded, it can also penetrate.
For example... let the sword energy be generated directly inside the defense, and kill powerful enemies with one strike!
Such sword skills must be very terrifying!
The three-fold sword that Fang Yuan understood has gradually shown a trend in this regard.
"The laws of the illusory world are indeed infinitely useful. Once fully understood, they can be compared to the existence of a great avenue!"
Fang Yuan was a little excited, and turned over the purple-robed old man's body again, and found a storage bag: "There should be a lot of good things in here, but they are not as good as the purple fire cauldron Taoist artifact!"
Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he pulled out a token and two jade slips.
The entire token is made of jade, with two seal characters "Kun Yun" on it. As for the jade slip, there are two sets of exercises.
One set of "Bi Yuan Gong" is a technique practiced by the purple-robed old man, and another one is actually some experience of keeping spiritual beasts in captivity.
"Ordinary exercises and the like are just a burden to me... But this token is enough to prove my identity and complete the mission."
Fang Yuan immediately knew the details of this purple-robed old man. He was actually from the Kunyun Sect in the outside world.
During this period of time, Jin Yuan also gave him some popular science. Although this Kunyun Sect was not considered a first-class sect in the Holy Land, it was still a first-class sect.
The most important thing is to have good relations with several major holy places.
"The Kunyun Sect's sphere of influence should be in the Kunyun Mountains, which is still some distance away from the Shiwanda Mountains. Why would they send the Yuanying Ancestor to come undercover?"
Fang Yuan played with the token and was a little confused.
"What are you going to do? Are you going to report everything here?"
Jin Yuan's voice came over.
"Of course... no!" Fang Yuan sneered: "Otherwise, how can I explain it? Killing a Nascent Soul cultivator? Just grabbed the token?"
"I will only say that this token was found from Liu He... a Dharma disciple who used all kinds of conspiracies and tricks to desperately defeat the Jindan master. He only has talent, but the deification level is different."
He sighed: "It's only a hundred thousand mountains... I'm afraid there will be chaos."
Judging from what the purple-robed Nascent Soul old man said before, the outside world has definitely been coveting the Shiwanda Mountain for a long time.
This time, I should be ready to really take action.
The war between the barbarians and outside cultivators has happened not once or twice in history.