The clouds were thick and the magic power was overwhelming. The turtle-backed old man Yuanying came out of his shell at a terrifying speed, like a bolt of lightning from one end of the sky to the other, rushing straight towards Fang Yuan with an indescribable aura.
This time, he also knew that it would not be easy to force Fang Yuan out, so he tried his best and came directly with his Nascent Soul.
At their level, they have refined the Nascent Soul and can travel thousands of miles and kill people in an instant. However, their physical bodies, at least in terms of speed, have become a burden to them. Before, they did not dare to release the Nascent Soul at will because of the snowfield. Different from other places, the weather here is freezing cold and the wind is terrifying. If Nascent Soul is wandering in such wind and snow, it is easy to be accidentally injured!
But now, they couldn't care anymore. Fang Yuan had already escaped several times under the hands of the two of them, which made them feel a little unsure, so they used the sword heart one by one, and the Nascent Soul emerged from the shell, and rushed over in an instant. If it only took such a short time to emerge from the shell and return to the physical body immediately after beheading Fang Yuan, there shouldn't be any big problems...
After all, the leader of the Six Paths had reached his limit at this time, his vitality was sluggish, and he seemed unable to even move.
He had been seriously injured before, and had to use the Five Elements Escape Technique to escape, which was extremely draining of mana. The reason he could last so long was because of his strong foundation in the Purple Pill Pill, and more importantly, the Xijianchi Nascent Soul Sword Immortal Sword's heart perked up, how could he take it easy? When he was forced out, he was also corroded by the sword energy, and his whole body had actually reached the limit of endurance.
How could he, as a dignified Nascent Soul, still be unable to defeat such a weak Jin Dan junior
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"It would be great if it was a Nascent Soul..."
At this moment, Fang Yuan felt the violent and boundless power in mid-air, and his heart tightened.
He couldn't even help but have some unnecessary thoughts.
If it was just a Nascent Soul, if it was just an ordinary Nascent Soul, he would probably still have a chance to escape now, right
But unfortunately, two Nascent Souls came, one of them was extraordinary in strength, far superior to ordinary Nascent Souls, the Elder Xi Jianchi, and the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal who had cultivated the heart of the sword. In front of such powerful people, he and Yuan Ying had to fight against each other. The gap between babies is very obvious...
But soon, he felt ridiculous again!
What's the use of thinking about this
If you think so, wouldn't it be better if you didn't come to the snowfield
If you know that they are doing something, but just pretend not to know, wouldn't it be better to run away far away
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There are no ifs in the world!
If I ask for Kenshin, of course I have to come to the snowfield. If I encounter such a dark thing, of course I have to investigate it thoroughly.
Those people have done some shameful things to the extreme, so there must be people like me who will investigate their affairs and tear their shameful secrets to the bottom of the world, even if there are endless dangers in it. , I have to do the same, even if some people think that I am really nosy and seeking death unnecessarily, I have to do the same.
Because, this is the kind of person I am!
Do it again a hundred times and do it again!
But now, no matter how difficult the situation is, just find a way to survive!
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Facing the turtle-backed old man Yuanying emerging from his shell and approaching his own breath, Fang Yuan exhaled a breath filled with the smell of blood, then gritted his teeth and sat up, tried his best, pinched the seal, and Beside him, the green air was flowing, and a willow tree entwined with thunder and lightning appeared behind him. Thousands of willow branches were waving, like a group of spiritual snakes, heading towards the mid-air...
"Hmph, how dare you use such a trivial trick in front of me?"
The turtle-backed old man sneered, waved his palm in the distance, and a spiritual light struck over.
"Pa bang bang…"
The two qi machines intersected in mid-air, and the thousands of willow branches were instantly shattered to pieces.
For his Nascent Soul realm, the Immortal Willow is too weak...
It is not even considered arrogant for him not to take this magical power seriously, but it should be so!
Of course, if Old Mrs. Jin from Tianlaicheng had used this magical power, she would still be qualified to fight with him.
With his magic power reaching the sky, he still shot down towards Fang Yuan.
However, he seems to have misjudged the form...
Fang Yuan sacrificed the Immortal Willow, but it was not to resist his attack!
"The willow tree is immortal and the body is immortal..."
While offering sacrifices to the Immortal Willow, Fang Yuan didn't even think about whether the willow branch could hinder the turtle-backed old man in the slightest. He gritted his teeth and shouted in a deep voice, causing the lightning-dazzling Immortal Willow to suddenly and quickly dim. Go down.
There was an indescribable vitality that quickly poured into his body from the immortal willow tree, causing his body to be almost riddled with holes. His vitality skyrocketed, and countless minor wounds were rapidly recovering at this time. Also improved.
The Immortal Willow is not a thunder spirit used to attack!
This willow tree itself is a sacred object, and it was the treasure of the Jin family in Tianlai City. If it weren't for the fact that Old Mrs. Jin really took a fancy to Fang Yuan and wanted to drag him into the Jin family, and finally steal his fortune for As a descendant of her own, she would not be willing to force such a sacred object into Fang Yuan's body no matter what, thereby taking advantage of this unrelated outsider.
As for the potential of this divine artifact, as Fang Yuan's cultivation improved, he gradually mastered its mystery.
"Xuanhuang arrow..."
In an instant, the Immortal Willow became dim, and Fang Principle took advantage of this forcibly enhanced vitality to quickly use his magic power. Green energy was already billowing around him, and it condensed quickly, forming in front of him. A weird and mysterious bow!
"The vitality increased a lot instantly?"
Even the turtle-backed old man couldn't help but be a little shocked by the changes in Fang Yuan's body.
But there was only a thought in his mind, and he rushed over hastily. For him, even Fang Yuan, who was in perfect condition, would not take it seriously, let alone the serious injury that forcibly increased his vitality. man of
Although the big bow condensed with magical powers had an aura that he did not dare to underestimate, he was still confident enough to kill Fang Yuan with one blow.
"Kid, you've been fooling around for long enough, you should die!"
At this time, he had arrived within a hundred feet in front of Fang Yuan and transformed into a three-foot-sized turtle-backed old man. He stared directly at Fang Yuan on the ground, revealing a kind of anger and hatred, which directly increased his magic power. , turned into a violent blow, and the void in front of him became layer upon layer, like ripples. After accumulating infinite power, it suddenly trembled and fell straight towards Fang Yuan...
"It's you who died!"
But at this moment, Fang Yuan suddenly shouted in a deep voice and put something on the arrow.
The Xuanhuang arrow originally used the Xuanhuang energy as the bow and the thunder power of Tiangang as the arrow. But at this time, Fang Yuan also knew that for this strong Nascent Soul warrior, the Xuanhuang arrow could not hurt him, so he did not choose thunder and lightning as the arrow. , but set up a golden pestle.
It was the artifact that he snatched from the Yuan family's people who were escorting supplies when he first met them.
At this moment, he directly poured endless mana into this treasure, destroyed the core magic circle inside this artifact, and then used the power of the black and yellow bow to knock out this artifact.
When this artifact left the string, some strange light was already flashing, and the annihilation-like aura was condensing, contracting violently, and then releasing a terrifying golden light...
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"The Zhenshi Baozhu?"
The turtle-backed old man saw the golden pestle for the first time, and his eyes immediately widened.
How could he not know the origin of this treasure, because it was originally one of the Yuan family's artifacts to suppress the clan!
This artifact was previously given to the clan members for self-defense and to escort important supplies. Later, when Yuan Xiaowan came back, she told him that this artifact had been lost in the melee...
... She never mentioned a single word that the treasure pestle fell into the hands of the leader of the Six Paths!
"This damn bastard..."
The turtle-backed old man was frightened. He used all his strength to stop himself and retreated hastily.
As fast as it came, it will retreat even faster now!
But Fang Yuan used Xuanhuang Qi as a bow and struck out the pestle. In a short time, it was faster than his Nascent Soul.
Can't hide!
The turtle-backed old man's Yuanying recited a hidden curse urgently to control the pestle, but if Fang Yuan just destroyed the treasured pestle and used it to hit him, he could still use the Yuan family's secret technique to control it, but Fang Yuan could Yuan directly detonated the treasure pestle. He destroyed the artifact in exchange for a violent blow, which made neither himself nor the turtle-backed old man control the treasure pestle.
Then the turtle-backed old man began to regret...
He should not come as a Nascent Soul, he should come in the physical body.
If he comes in the physical body, he can still sacrifice some magic weapons to resist, but unfortunately, when the Nascent Soul comes out of its shell, he cannot bring the magic weapons with him, unless he refines some magic weapons into his soul, but he I have never practiced such secret techniques...
Endless entanglement and regret all happened in a moment.
Boom!
The golden pestle was shot out by Fang Yuan with an arrow. In an instant, it followed the turtle-backed old man's fleeing Nascent Soul to a distance of hundreds of feet. Then it suddenly shattered and the boundless aura of destruction filled the area of hundreds of feet. The void shattered the void, causing the wind and snow to roll back toward the sky. The violent wind roared in and knocked Fang Yuan, who was hundreds of feet away, flying far away...
"I… "
The turtle-backed old man in the center of the artifact's self-destruction only made a short and angry sound before being enveloped in the boundless light and completely drowned. He didn't have the toad thunder spirit like Fang Yuan that could be used to save his life at critical moments, so the infinite power of the divine weapon's self-destruction was firmly absorbed by his Nascent Soul without wasting it at all.
Originally, the Nascent Soul that emerged from its shell in the special environment of this snowy field seemed a bit fragile, but now it is better...
The astonishingly powerful artifact self-destructed, and a violent aura of destruction reached its peak. It rumbled and enveloped a three-hundred-foot radius, destroying everything around it and even turning the earth into glass before slowly dissipating. Already…
But at this moment, there was nothing in the void.
No one knew what the turtle-backed old man wanted to say in the end.
Fang Yuan didn't know, let alone wanted to know, he just tried his best to stand up.
Looking at the empty void, he spat heavily, then staggered and continued to run forward.
I have to say that in the comments on the previous chapter, a reader’s message moved me so much, “Readers are like brothers and sisters, and a wife is like clothes.” So what else should I consider? I’ll add more!
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