Knowing that these people were engaging in such betrayal of the world in the depths of the snowfield, Fang Yuan would feel uneasy if he did not go and find out.
Fang Yuan felt dissatisfied after confirming that they were doing this kind of thing here without stopping them.
But if in order to make their actions known to the world, they really join forces with Chengtian Sword Dao, and in order to destroy this underground palace, they will not hesitate to give away these many materials, and finally strengthen the evil sword lineage, is this what he wants? Is it done
The first question is that the cultivators understood Fang Yuan and just wanted to scold him for being nosy and pedantic!
The cultivators could barely figure out the second question, but they just hated Fang Yuan for being ruthless and cruel, and leaving no escape route!
The third question, they really don’t understand…
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This is how they are pursuing Fang Yuan now. If Fang Yuan had exposed the underground palace before, they would have felt a little guilty. If they were not so confident, it would be completely different now. In their view, Later, in order to destroy the underground palace, Fang Yuan, who did not hesitate to collude with the evil sword monk, was even more abominable than his own behavior. According to their understanding, even if they took some resources to build an underground palace on this snowy field, it would be He just left a trace of incense for the right path, but what about Fang Yuan's actions
This is true obsession!
"If we are sinners, then you are a monster!"
With anger in their hearts, all the white-robed masters of Xijianchi and the Daoist masters attacked Fang Yuan even more angrily.
By this time, Fang Yuan was undoubtedly in danger!
He was chased by two Nascent Soul masters and fled for more than ten thousand miles to the Liujue Palace. He was at the end of his strength and was seriously injured. He could not even control the clouds. Later, he rested in the Liujue Palace for less than two days. Heaven, the injury has not healed yet, so Liu Jue Palace deliberately arranged to lead the cultivators to the underground palace. He was already injured, but when he fought with others, the injury immediately worsened...
But looking at Fang Yuan struggling to hold on under the siege of the cultivators, the evil sword cultivators and many others were peeping in secret, but they had no intention of taking action. They just entangled a few Nascent Soul cultivators. Just let them come directly and take Fang Yuan's life!
"Young Master, this kid still has that map in his mind..."
Even some of the elders who were accompanying Young Master Chengtian couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but persuade him: "Should we really help him, so that no one who is not careful will be beaten by the masters in this underground palace?" Wouldn't it be troublesome if he died?"
Young Master Chengtian smiled, watching the abundant resources in the underground palace being snatched away little by little, as if all the rare treasures in the world were taking the initiative to run into his pocket. He was very satisfied, and when he occasionally got free time, he took a look. Fang Yuan glanced at him, with a faint smile on his face, and said: "Don't worry, Yuanying Sword Immortal chased him thousands of miles away, but failed to kill him. It shows that this son's ability to save lives is not fake. Now even if he has suffered Injuries are not something that these little white robes can easily kill. We just watch the show here..."
The elder next to him looked embarrassed: "But if we don't save him..."
"It's not that we don't want to save him, it's that it's not time yet..."
Young Master Chengtian laughed and sighed: "This leader of the Six Paths is indeed the immortal seedling chosen by the Immortal Alliance. He is very proud. His cultivation path has been cut off, and he has offended the Sword Washing Pool, so he fled to Our Liujue Palace actually refuses to tell the truth, and the annoying arrogance in our hearts never goes away. Even if I look at it, I can’t like it. It is naturally useful for such a person to join my Chengtian Sword Dao, but If I don't give him a good training and beating, how can he be willing to be driven by me?"
After hearing this, the people around him couldn't say any more.
Now that Young Master Chengtian has an idea in his mind, it's not like they can talk about it.
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"Haha, Fang Yuan, you surrendered yourself to the evil sword cultivator, but you came to see them protecting you?"
At this time, the white robes of Xi Jianchi were fighting more and more fiercely. The sword lights crisscrossed each other, like a big net, and kept covering Fang Yuan. Even the wind and snow in the air were cut into pieces by this big net. Piece by piece, Fang Yuan was almost unable to fight back. He only relied on Bahuang's footwork to wander in the void, and managed to avoid being crushed to pieces, but he was still a little reluctant.
"You have done great service for the demons, do you think they will come to save you?"
Masters from various major sects were also running towards Fang Yuan from all directions, shouting at Fang Yuan.
Those people rushed into the underground palace and destroyed all their hard work. It really made them feel heartbroken. However, there were too many people on the other side and there was chaos everywhere. They no longer knew where to defend, so they simply Come to hunt down Fang Yuan...
Only by killing Fang Yuan could they feel better!
After all, who would believe it? Years of hard work were ruined by a kid with golden elixir
Under this layer of pressure, Fang Yuan just gritted his teeth.
Even though dangers abounded, he did not call for help.
Only occasionally, I always look south subconsciously...
As if waiting for something...
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Near the underground palace, the chaos intensified. More and more monks who got the news came and rushed into the underground palace, messing everything up. Endless spirits, rare treasures, magical medicines, and Taoist scrolls, They were all divided by everyone, some used the Qiankun bag to hold it in, some used the Cave Heaven Ring, some brought all the magic weapons in, and some had their hands full...
Crazy!
Everything around the underground palace was in a state of madness.
Some people laugh wildly, some cry loudly, some people are desperate and look for someone to fight, and some people are excited to look for someone to fight!
Looking down from the sky, I can only see a few ants, dancing like crazy!
But just when this chaos reached its extreme, a sword sound suddenly came from behind the distant southern wind and snow!
The sound of the sword was extremely clear, and could be heard very clearly in this chaos!
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"what is that?"
Someone was extremely alert and hurriedly turned his head to look south!
Some people didn't pay attention at all, and turned around and rushed into the snatching of resources.
However, after a sword sound sounded, another sword sound came.
This time, the sword sound was obviously closer, allowing everyone to hear it more clearly!
Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of swords, rolling in like a tide.
"not good!"
Young Master Chengtian's expression suddenly changed and he shouted in a low voice.
"What happened?"
The cultivators in the field also reacted and looked towards the south blankly.
But under the siege of the cultivators, Fang Yuan, who was struggling to support himself, regained some liveliness on his face.
"Whoosh" "Whoosh" "Whoosh"
The sound of the sword came very quickly, and it came in a blink of an eye. In the eyes of some monks with advanced cultivation, they soon saw a dazzling sword light under the wind and snow in the south, and they hurriedly drew their swords. In a piece of sword light, you can clearly see hundreds of black-robed sword cultivators. In front of the black-robed sword cultivators, there are nearly a hundred white-robed sword cultivators. In front of the white-robed sword cultivators, you can feel three powerful sword intentions. .
"It's a disciple of the Xijianchi..."
A shrewd old monster who rushed into the underground palace suddenly shouted in horror: "Why are they here?"
"Disciple of Xijianchi..."
It was not just them who looked frightened and surprised, but also the masters in the underground palace, who asked confusedly: "Why are they here?"
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Wow…
The underground palace, which was already in chaos, suddenly became even more chaotic.
I don’t know how many cultivators feel the intense sword light and are frightened, but feel cold at the back. Looking at the mountain of resources in front of them, they don’t know whether to run away or rush to grab it. Although in their hearts, this is useless. The Sword Tomb belongs to everyone, and everyone has a share. However, when they see the masters of the Sword Washing Pond come out in full force, the lingering fear in their hearts always makes them unable to be rational.
"The head of the sword has a destiny, and the underground palace is sealed. No one can take it without permission..."
That piece of sword light was like the sky sinking, pouring in.
In this underground palace, everyone, whether good or evil, was breaking out in a cold sweat.
"It's over. Could it be that Elder Min's sword breath changed, which alerted the sword leader and came over to investigate?"
The faces of the masters sitting in the underground palace changed drastically, and they couldn't help but be a little surprised: "No, even if Elder Min's incident alarmed the higher-ups, they wouldn't be able to come so quickly. It would take several days at the earliest to get here from Xuezhou. Time, how could it be..."
For a moment, his heart felt as cold as snow, and he couldn't care less about Fang Yuan's siege.
Fang Principle took this opportunity to take a deep breath and hurriedly rushed back.
At this time, there was even a hint of relaxed joy on his face.
"Did you attract the people in the sword washing pool?"
Someone noticed his smile, suddenly realized something, and shouted loudly.
"Fang Yuan..."
In the chaos, Young Master Chengtian suddenly realized something and looked towards Fang Yuan anxiously.
When he was refining Elder Min's soul, he had already mastered many secrets. Now that he saw the scene of three hundred white robes entering the snowfield in the Sword Washing Pond, he suddenly thought of many things in his heart, and for a moment he just hated him. His teeth were itching!
It turns out that the true purpose of these six leaders is here...
"It's over, what we did is known to the sword leaders, and we will definitely be imprisoned in the sword prison..."
The white robes of Xijianchi who besieged Fang Yuan all had frightened and angry faces. They shouted sternly, and their swords flashed rapidly as they attacked Fang Yuan.
"Son, if you tease me, you're looking for death..."
At the same time, there was also a terrifying sword light in the void, heading straight for Fang Yuan.
The one who took action was the elder of Chengtian Sword Dao who had been secretly watching Fang Yuan to prevent him from being surrounded and killed by the disciples of Xi Jianchi. Before, his main task was to protect Fang Yuan, but now that he realized that he had been deceived, he suddenly wanted to do it. Kill him immediately!
It can be said that this is the first time in history that Chengtian Sword Dao and Xijianchi want to kill a person at the same time.
The powerful and boundless sword energy rushed towards Fang Yuan like a tide, seeming to tear him into pieces.
"This result is what I want..."
Fang Yuan, who had not recovered from his injuries, was suddenly put under such pressure, which was unprecedentedly dangerous. However, looking at the expressions on both sides of the people gritting their teeth with hatred, Fang Yuan suddenly felt happy, and he roared in a low voice, swinging his sword horizontally. Stopped in front of him!
(End of chapter)