The red thread kept getting in and out of Mr. Qi's body, and it didn't take long for his skin to be covered with densely packed holes. His mournful wailing was like those people he killed along the way before they died. Exactly the same, the more than a dozen Xiao cavalry schools who died in Fangshanting Town, and the two little maids who died in the back of Zhuque Mountain, Mr. Qi enjoyed the pleasure brought by their deaths, but now, what else is on his mind? Nothing but pain and fear.
When Mr. Qi's battered corpse slowly fell to the ground, his realm disappeared completely. The black mist that was originally suppressed by Fang Jie's blue airflow dispersed from the world and floated in the air, like a war horse that lost its master on the battlefield, stopping beside the master's body for a long time, unwilling to leave.
Fang Jie raised his hand, and the cyan air gushed out again, wrapping the black mist back. The green air hovered around the black mist, continuously compressing it, and soon after, the black mist condensed into a ball with only the belly of a little finger laughing, exuding bursts of black brilliance.
Fang Jie held the black bead in his palm, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
The enemy in front of him was already dead and could not die anymore, even if Da Luo Jinxian appeared, he could not save him. The battered corpse lay there, as if it should have been there.
"Are you all right?"
Fang Jie walked over slowly and asked Shen Qing to fan them, the three women shook their heads at the same time. Shen Qingfan and Mu Xiaoyao hurried forward to meet her, with joy on their faces. Originally, Mo Ningzhi also stepped forward, but when she saw Shen Qingfan and Mu Xiaoyao passing by, she subconsciously stopped again, raised her hand to smooth the hair hanging from her forehead, and turned her head not to look at Fang. untie.
"It's fine."
Fang Jie showed the most gentle smile, and his eyes relaxed a lot. Along the way, he rushed back without sleep, lest they get hurt in any way. It has to be said that if he doesn't come back, it will be difficult for Shen Qingfan and the others to deal with the people in the Moon Shadow Hall.
This is a master who has already touched the level of the world. Although Shen Qingfan, Mu Xiaoyao and Mo Ningzhi are all very strong in cultivation, they have not yet comprehended this level. The world is the world of the caster, and once you get stuck in it, unless you are much stronger than the caster, it will be difficult to break free.
Fang Xie dared to enter Mister Seven's world and defeat him because Fang Xie had already comprehended the meaning of the world. He saw through that Mr. Qi's realm was not perfect. Although Mr. Qi had brought the power of that half realm to the extreme, half a realm was still half a realm. If Mr. Qi's world is complete, even if he is immature, Fang Jie will not be able to tear open his world and break in directly. The realm is a very strange cultivation level, which can be called absolute attack or absolute defense.
Once the world is formed and 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 comprehended the realm, such as Zhang Yiyang in Wudang Mountain and Xiao Yijiu in Yiqiguan. They have stepped into the realm above the sky, but they cannot comprehend the realm The presence. Fang Jie's cultivation is obviously only at the Brightness Realm, but he has been able to display the power of the Realm.
It seems that only people with perverted physiques can comprehend the world faster. Such as Sang Luan, such as Luo Yao, such as Fang Jie... or, for example, Mr. Qi who is now dead.
Fang Jie turned his head and glanced at the corpse again. Now I don't know what kind of special physique this dead person had, but it doesn't matter anymore.
far away
Suddenly there was a hissing sound.
Fang Jie turned his head to look over there, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
The white lion Hun Chao was chasing Mr. Qi's horse. The originally high-spirited horse was like a weak sheep in front of the white lion. He didn't dare to fight head-on, so he could only dodge and run away. If it wasn't for its really fast speed, it would have already died under the sharp claws and fangs of the white lion.
However, the speed of the pony is nothing in the eyes of the white lion. The reason why it has not killed the pony is because it seems that it is not easy to find a toy, and it is reluctant to destroy it soon. In this world, the white lion has not found anything that can compare with it in terms of speed. The son is not as good as it, but it has already surprised him.
Like a cat chasing a mouse, he followed his son unhurriedly. Compared with ordinary war horses, son horses have no advantage over white lions. The size of the white lion is a circle larger than it, and this is not a heavyweight fight at all.
The two streamers chased in a circle, and the white lion pushed the son's speed to the extreme. In order to stimulate his opponent, who was not considered an opponent, the white lion always chased after him casually and then patted the son's ass with his paw. , being walked and played by such a ferocious beast, one can imagine how that horse feels.
What happened next was jaw-dropping.
Er Mazi, who knew that he would never escape, suddenly stopped, and then turned to look at the white lion. Hun Chao also stopped, and opened his big eyes to see what the horse was going to do. Er Mazi raised his head to the sky and let out a long mournful cry, and then knelt down on his front legs, expressing his submission.
For its performance like this, the white lion seemed a little disappointed.
Hun Chao walked over with the steps of a king, then raised one of his front paws and slapped Er Mazi's head heavily from top to bottom. With a bang, Mazi's head hit the ground with great force, and before he could struggle, he was bitten on the neck by the white lion.
The huge body was actually bitten by the white lion and swung up, shaking from side to side, not long after, the originally high-spirited son lost his breath.
Tired from running all the way, the white lion lay down next to Mazi's corpse, enjoying the delicious food slowly.
Shen Qingfan and the others looked at each other, feeling a little uneasy.
"This thing is useful for cultivation. It is the purest power of cultivation in the previous human world. However, this thing is very powerful. If you are not careful, you may be backlashed by it."
Fang Jie opened his hand, and the round pillar rolled in his palm.
"It's still ruined."
Shen Qingshan took a look at Mu Xiaoyao: "Senior sister can't use it, I don't want to use it, and I don't want to use it, and I don't want to use it. Although it is a shortcut to improve my cultivation base by relying on this thing, it is not my own thing after all, and there will inevitably be hidden dangers. Maybe it will shackle the improvement of cultivation in the future, it doesn't matter if you don't need it."
Fang Jie looked at Mo Ningzhi, but Mo Ningzhi had already walked into the distance.
"Fool."
Mu Xiaoyao scolded Fang Xie with a smile.
Fang Jie put the black bead in his cuff, and he thought of Wu Yidao. Shen Qingfan and the others didn't like this thing, but it was definitely a good thing for Wu Yidao who practiced Tiangong.
At this moment, Mu Xiaoyao's face suddenly changed, and she suddenly turned her head to look at Niujiatun: "Not good!"
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The surroundings of the small courtyard were heavily guarded, and all the Xiaoqi schools were mobilized to protect the inner and outer three floors of the small courtyard, so that even a bird would not be able to enter it easily. But what came in was not a bird, but a person.
An old man in a moon-white Confucian shirt looks about fifty years old.
The old man broke in directly from the entrance of the village, and the Xiaoqi schools arranged outside were no match for him at all, and he killed those Xiaoqi schools with just a few gestures.
The old man's expression was a little dignified, because he knew that Lao Qi was dead.
Although he didn't dare to get close to the place where the previous battle took place, he could feel that the evil spirit of Lao Qi had disappeared. No one is more familiar with that breath than him, because he once had a fierce battle with Lao Qi. Although he won that time, he won very hard.
If it wasn't for the cultivation accumulated over the years that made him far surpass Lao Qi in realm, it would be extremely difficult for him to surpass Lao Qi's realm. Although Lao Qi's cultivation level was not high, the power of the black mist 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 approach that side, so he chose the village side.
Contrary to Master Jiu's expectations, Lao Qi didn't seem to be desperate to solve it. Before, he felt two powerful auras fighting fiercely, and then Lao Qi's evil aura gradually disappeared, which is enough to show who the winner is. Mr. Ba didn't expect that Fang Jie's cultivation had reached this point. If he could defeat Lao Qi, he would already be a sufficient threat to him. For so many years in Yueyingtang, his position as the eighth master has been unshakable, not only because of his high cultivation, but also because of his decisiveness. When encountering danger that may threaten him, he will never rush. past.
Just like all these years, he never thought of challenging Mr. Jiu.
Lao Qi is dead, but Fang Jie is not dead.
Whatever Master Jiu asked him to do, he had to finish the same thing. Therefore, he planned to take away Fang Jie's wife and children. As long as Fang Xie's women and children are in Yueyingtang's hands, Fang Xie will be pinched by them.
"stop."
Appearing in front of Ba Ye was a beautiful and pure looking woman, wearing a long lavender dress. She held a long sword in her hand, and her willow eyebrows stood erect.
"stop?"
Mr. Ba sneered, and then released a wave of majestic inner energy with a wave of his hand.
It was Wu Yinyu who stood in front of him.
Back then in Qingle Mountain Yiqi Temple, Xiao Yijiu once praised Wu Yinyu as a genius in practice. If it wasn't for the appearance of Mo Ningzhi later, she would be the most talented disciple in Yiqiguan. But... 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 that far exceed cultivation.
If she is willing to devote more time to practice, her achievements may not be much lower than Mo Ningzhi. But, even if she has the same cultivation level as Mo Ningzhi, what can she do? Among Fang Jie's women, she is definitely not the one who fell in love with Fang Jie first, but if it is said that Fang Jie is the one who loves Fang Jie the most, maybe it can only be her.
She is a person who looks a bit savage, but is so dedicated in her bones. When she falls in love with someone, she will never turn back, thinking about him while eating, thinking about him when drinking water, and thinking about him even when she is sleeping. It can't be said that Mu Xiaoyao's relationship with them is weaker than that of her counterpart Xie, it can only be said that she devoted herself to herself.
In this world, there are such women who value their beloved more than anything else. She would rather sit under the window and think about him all day, rather than practice. She would rather recall every word of every meeting and conversation with him from the beginning to the present, rather than recall the formulas and mental methods she had memorized.
This is Wu Yinyu. In her opinion, thinking about him is not a waste of time, but practice is.
So, in fact, her cultivation is not very strong.
But now, it seems that she is the only one who can stand up.
The majestic inner strength came oncoming, Wu Yinyu knew she couldn't stop it, but she didn't take half a step back. She drew out her long sword, and then stabbed with all her strength, this sword was already the pinnacle of her cultivation.
Snapped
The sword breaks.