Until this moment, Fang Yuan didn't know what was in Changle's uncle's basket, and why he kept carrying that big basket with him. It could be seen that this Changle's uncle kept trying to escape, but he was not timid. In fact, , he is also a protector of the Way like a dead soldier, and has no fear of fighting. He just ran away easily, obviously because he was afraid that the big basket would fall into his hands...
But the more this happens, the less careless you can be.
"Shua..."
With this thought in mind, when he saw that Master Changle was about to run away again, he suddenly made a move.
The green carp swam away, drawing a circle around him. On the fish's body, layers of lightning spread out like ripples. Under the expansion of the ripples, everyone came within three feet of him. The Jin family members in the land were forced to stay away.
Then the Immortal Willow behind him suddenly swung and went straight towards the big basket behind Master Changle.
The branches of the immortal willow were like whips, three to four feet long, and in an instant they were behind Master Changle...
Uncle Changle was so frightened that he moved around and changed four or five directions in an instant. He was like a ghost, displaying all his strengths without reservation. In an attempt to escape Fang Yuan's lock, he took advantage of the chaos to escape.
But what he didn't expect was that all these actions seemed to be completely expected in Fang Yuan's eyes.
When he moved for the first time, the flying wicker pointed directly at the big basket behind him. However, after he moved four or five times, the wicker actually did not stop for a moment, but moved away. He got even closer, almost on top of the big basket...
It's like he changed positions several times, but it was all in vain!
In other words, he was like a monkey being played with by a child...
"Zhizhi..."
Just as the wicker was about to wrap around the big basket, an unexpected scene happened.
The big basket suddenly trembled violently, and a strange noise like a mouse sounded inside. Then, an invisible force emerged and blocked the outside of the big basket. The wicker seemed to be suddenly out of control, and in an instant Bounced back...
"Um?"
Fang Yuan's eyebrows turned cold and he felt slightly surprised.
He didn't feel any restrictions or other magical powers on the big basket.
Just now, he wrapped himself in the willow of immortality. He was sure of it, but at the last moment, it seemed that the willow of immortality retracted on its own initiative!
This made him feel a little weird. Seeing that Master Changle had escaped dozens of feet away, he simply stepped in the air and caught up with him himself!
"Child, get out of here..."
Seeing Fang Yuan rushing towards Master Changle, everyone around him tried to stop him, but they couldn't get close to Fang Yuan at all. However, at this moment, a sharp roar sounded from the diagonal stab, and a body shape and magic power He blocked Fang Yuan forcefully and fiercely.
The man holding a black umbrella in his hand and driving the poisonous rain from the sky was the last leader of the five-way ambush.
"Bring it to your door yourself?"
But at this moment, Fang Yuan turned around and looked at him coldly.
Senior Brother Jin Jinyu was furious at first, but when he met Fang Yuan's eyes, he was shocked.
It was like pouring cold water on his head, and then he realized that he was so eager that he rushed too close.
"Ignorant child, don't be too arrogant!"
His heart was agitated, and he risked his life. He slapped his lower abdomen with a palm, and then opened his mouth and spat out a pool of black blood. The black blood stained the black umbrella, but it made the black fog on the black umbrella suddenly thicker. Several times, then he gritted his teeth and turned the black umbrella eagerly. In the void, a large dark cloud gathered over, and then there was a crashing sound, and poisonous rain poured down from the sky.
This poisonous rain was countless times more violent than before.
He didn't even bother to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy, and completely enveloped the area where Fang Yuan was.
I don't know how many members of the Jin family who had no time to escape were hit by this poisonous rain, and their bones and flesh turned into a pool of thick blood with their screams...
"Is he dead?"
In one breath, he moved the black umbrella to the extreme, and he stopped when he saw that no one could be seen in the misty heavy rain.
Breathing heavily, he wiped his eyes and looked around in fear.
There is indeed no one left in front of me...
But just before he could take a breath, a voice suddenly sounded from behind him: "He's not dead!"
Senior Brother Jin Yu's heart skipped a beat and he turned around sharply.
Then he saw Fang Yuan with his hands tied up, right behind him, looking at him calmly.
The best way to avoid the poisonous rain is to hide under an umbrella!
Senior Brother Jin Yu was shocked, Canghuang shouted and flew towards the rear.
But at this moment, Fang Yuan reached out and grasped the handle of the umbrella, snatched the black umbrella and held it on his head.
Then Senior Brother Jin Yu found that he had been exposed to the poisonous rain.
"Crash..."
Above his head, the poisonous rain was still falling, hitting his head, face, and body one by one...
Then his head, face, and body turned into pus and blood piece by piece!
"Such a monster is also a blood treasure!"
Fang Yuan frowned slightly when he looked at the miserable state of Senior Brother Jin Yu.
Then, he closed the black umbrella, stepped into the air, and pursued Uncle Changle from a distance.
As the black umbrella closed, the dark clouds dissipated in the sky and the skylight reappeared.
The Jin family members, who had been frightened by the poisonous rain and were running around with their heads in their hands, raised their heads stupidly and saw Fang Yuan striding out from the dark clouds, sweeping across the void, stretching dozens of feet away, The scene of hitting Master Changle with a heavy palm...
That scene was like a god descending to earth, making them all stunned on the spot.
"I will fight with you..."
Master Changle felt a strong wind whistling above his head, and felt despair in his heart.
Knowing that it was impossible to escape, he had no choice but to shout angrily, turned around, forced his magic power to strike, and slapped him with his palm.
Boo hoo hoo…
As he struck out with that palm, endless frost aura appeared, and a series of frost swords and halberds stabbed into the void.
What he practiced was the same Taixi Wind and Frost Technique as Jin Hanxue, and the heat was a bit more sophisticated than Jin Hanxue's.
But Fang Yuan just frowned, and a ball of virtual fire suddenly rose up around him, causing the surrounding air to distort. The frost aura faced this ball of virtual fire, and was simply defeated. It dissipated in an instant, and Fang Yuan's There was no stagnation in his palm, and with a violent and unparalleled power, the strike caused ripples to appear in the void, and hit the big basket behind him with a roar.
"Pfft..."
At this last moment, the Changle Master's uncle, with a pale face, held the big basket in front of him and threw it far away.
And in the next breath, he was hit by Fang Yuan's palm.
Only a few clicks were heard, all the bones in his body were shattered, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The whole person was swaying in the air, then slowly collapsed and fell from the air...
But Fang Principle ignored him and walked straight past him, heading towards the big basket that fell to the ground.
The big basket fell on the top of a mountain, motionless and unresponsive.
Fang Yuan frowned, reached out and took off the lid of the big basket, and looked at it intently.
Then he couldn't help but feel startled...
… The big basket was actually empty, with nothing in it.
"Uh-huh!"
Fang Yuan raised his head and looked around intently.
"Escaped? Or is there nothing in the first place?"
Now he has reached the eighth level of foundation building, and his spiritual sense is very sensitive.
But when he looked around like this, he didn't find anything escaping or any aura hiding.
After thinking for a long time, he stopped worrying and flicked out a canopy of flames.
Even if there is nothing weird about this big basket, it must be burned first...
Seeing the big basket burnt to ashes, Fang Yuan turned around and walked towards that side of the battlefield.
At this time, the atmosphere in this barren mountain had completely changed.
There are broken legs and bones everywhere, and bloody corpses everywhere. On the peaks in all directions, there are traces of pieces cut off by flying swords, and dead trees that have been burned black by the flames. Even on the green rocks, there are spots stained by poison. The holes corroded by the rain look shocking. Above the head, the sky is just right, spreading softly, making the sky and earth a golden...
But this golden color reflected on this battlefield only made people feel dizzy.
Fang Yuan glanced at the entire battlefield and said calmly: "Do you want to fight again?"
After hearing what he said, there were more than a dozen living members of the Jin family, and they all looked at him in despair.
Although there are still people with blood in their eyes, but most of them are just despair and exhaustion...
"Why are you still fighting..."
The leaders of the five ambush troops were all dead, as was Changle's uncle. The Jin family's situation was completely ruined.
This made them feel an indescribable sense of exhaustion!
Even if he knew that leaving the secret realm would result in more serious punishment, he still didn't have the courage to take action at this time.
Can't do it...
"Since you don't want to fight anymore, let's talk about the business!"
Fang Yuan took a look at the surviving Jin family members, dusted off his blue robe, and slowly walked step by step through the void for half a day. Then he lowered his head and looked down at the remaining Jin family members, his face looking very calm. He said softly: "Pick a few smart people to go out and deliver the letter to the old lady. I have accepted all the five gifts he gave me. I am very satisfied!"
Having said this, he paused slightly and said, "Now, it's time for her to fulfill her promise!"
The Jin family members in the room looked at each other with bitterness on their faces.
"I came to seek help from the Jin family with sincerity..."
Fang Principle was silent for a moment, and then continued, with a rare stern look in his eyes: "So tell the old lady not to challenge my patience anymore. Outside, she has the final say. Inside, She’s in no position to bargain!”
The fourth update is here. By the way, with the speed at which I write each chapter several times, this update is really full of sincerity. Please don’t scold me. In fact, it’s Lao Ma, Wumei, Taoist Friends, etc. Everyone knows that I have actually written several versions of today’s explosive manuscript. Especially in the past few years, I have stayed up until four in the morning countless times, and some people have advised me to add more versions. The number of words in each chapter is smaller, which seems too much, but I think it is meaningless. Each chapter should be at least about 3,000 words. I don’t want to be too cunning. The idea is of course very simple. You have to be sincere in everything you do. , I believe there will always be rewards!
Okay, having said so much, and I don’t know if anyone will read it, I’ll put it in a simpler way: please vote!
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