But when Yu Sanliang showed his ruthlessness for the first time in his life and killed three of his fellow disciples with the Exorcism and Beast Control Art given to him by Fang Xing, not far from this mountain forest, two black-robed men The man was walking quickly through the forest, and every time they passed a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, they would quietly hide in the dark, take a few glances at each other's appearance, and then quietly leave.
Each of them is riding a huge black bat, flying quietly, coupled with the tyrannical cultivation base, one of them is already in the foundation establishment state, and the other is also the peak of the nine levels of agility, and they are careful to hide their tracks. The disciples of the Qingyun Sect couldn't find their whereabouts at all, even the Elder Qingniao who was guarding the air on his body couldn't detect them even if they were far away.
"Huh? How come there is the aura of my Hundred Beasts Sect's Spirit Control and Beast Control Art?"
While walking quickly, the old man Zhuqi who was flying in front was startled slightly, and the black bat turned around and flew towards the west.
The agile nine-fold man behind was also slightly startled, and followed.
"Junior Brother Fang, Senior Brother can only help you so much. Don't blame me for being cowardly. The people you messed with are amazing. One finger can kill you and me. I will kill these people for you. , then carry their corpses outside. If someone asks, I will say that you killed them, and then you fled in the opposite direction. Whether it is a blessing or a curse, it depends on yourself... "
Yu Sanliang panted for a while, glanced at Fang Xing lying unconscious on the ground, and sighed, then packed the three corpses on the ground with a storage bag, glanced at Fang Xing again, and shook his head , turned around and exited the hole.
In his heart, he was also full of fear.
In fact, he was also a moment of anger just now, so he shot directly.
Before making the move, I never thought that the Art of Controlling Spirits and Beasts would have such power.
After he obtained this tactic three months ago, he devoted himself to studying it. He did not expect that when he practiced the tactic of pulling mountains and rivers, he felt extremely difficult, but he practiced this tactic of controlling spirits and beasts, but it went surprisingly smoothly. Within a month, the aura broke through the four meridians and twelve meridians, and condensed into the "rigid hyena" spiritual aspect. According to the above formula, it is the first major consummation.
However, because it went so smoothly, he didn't have much confidence in this tactic. He didn't know how powerful it was until today's victory in the first battle.
After getting out of the cave, he looked around furiously, pulled some dead vines, covered Fang Xing at the entrance of the cave, and ran away at a trot, but just a few steps away, Suddenly there was a fluttering sound above the head, and a giant bat flew down from the sky, and a voice from the bat shouted: "Fatty, stop for me, you were the one who used the art of controlling spirits and beasts just now?"
Although no one was seen, the powerful aura of the man on the back of the bat was suddenly suppressed. The fat Taoist felt his legs were sore and his feet were weak, so he yelled "My God" and fell to the ground, his bones falling from a piece of grass. slid up and down.
The man on the giant bat grabbed the man in the air, and he lifted the fat Taoist's huge body and pulled him to the front. It was not until then that the fat Taoist could clearly see the appearance of the man on the giant bat. The ten-year-old old man was as thin as a skeleton, with sunken eye sockets, and a light like will-o'-the-wisp oozing out. With a cold murderous look, he looked coldly at the fat Taoist's face.
"The old man is asking you, what is your last name, and you used the Spirit and Beast Control Art just now?"
The fat Taoist almost pissed out of his pants in fright, and tremblingly said: "Junior... Qingyun Sect Yu Sanliang..."
"You are Yu Sanliang?"
It's okay not to listen to this, but when he heard this, the skinny old man was taken aback, his hands trembled, and he almost threw Fat Dao down.
"You are Yu Sanliang?"
There was a loud roar from the slanting thrusts, and a burly young man rushed out on a giant bat. He shouted loudly, but he was both surprised and happy. When he raised his hand, a knife slashed down at the fat Taoist, shouting: : "Uncle, it was so hard to find you!"
The fat Taoist was taken aback, subconsciously blissed to his soul, a ray of light shot out from the top of his head, condensed into the shape of a huge wild boar, it was the spiritual form of "Gang Mane" he had just completed, with a roar, he He rushed towards the majestic young man, but this was his subconscious action. According to his temperament, he would not dare to make a move in front of this old man.
It's just that he has not long mastered the spirit form, and he has not yet mastered it. Whenever he encounters danger, he will naturally operate the formula, and the spirit form will appear spontaneously.
When the spirit first appeared, the fat Taoist secretly complained that he was no match for these two, and his life might be in danger.
Unexpectedly, upon seeing this, the old man and the young man were startled at the same time, the knife in the young man's hand was even brighter, but the old man roared "No", and suddenly slashed out with his palm. The light of the knife, the strength of the old man's palm, and the spirit figure that appeared above the fat Taoist's head, the three forces collided violently, and the fat Taoist in the middle was the most unlucky. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and passed out.
The young man was also thrown three or four feet away, and he exclaimed, "Master, why are you stopping me? Before coming to Chuyu for official business, the suzerain ordered us to detour to Qingyunzong, and we must capture him at all costs." Yu Sanliang of the Qingyun Sect was taken back to vent his anger on the little junior sister. We have been lurking for more than a month, and we have not had a chance. Until today, we finally took advantage of the great change of the Qingyun Sect and followed them to this mountain forest to find This fellow, now that he has been found, why not cut off his head and go back to ask for a reward?"
"When can you change your violent temper?"
The old man said angrily: "Before you ask clearly, you are going to attack and kill? What if you kill the wrong person?"
The young man was stunned, and said aggrievedly: "He doesn't know our identities, how could he lie to us with false identities? I don't think he even thought about it just now, and he blurted out, it must be true. This Yu Sanliang is not a good name. Will there be a duplicate name?"
The old man said with a gloomy face, "It seems that the suzerain said that Yu Sanliang is a shrewd brat, but he doesn't look like this person... But I'm not sure, the suzerain just mentioned it casually, and only said that it was Yu Sanliang from Qingyun sect." ...Maybe, it is really him, alas, but even if it is him, he can't be killed, didn't you see the spirit that this person just displayed?"
The young man was slightly stunned, recalled, and said in amazement: "The one he just cast seems to be the spirit form of the gang..."
The old man nodded and said: "That's right, it looks like a wild boar, with sharp mouth and fangs, and hair like needles on its back. It is fierce and fierce. It is exactly the description of Gang Hyena's spiritual appearance. According to the records of the sect, the real appearance of Gang Hyena Spirit Ancestor is a wild boar. , it seems that this guy is not easy, he has actually cultivated the spirit of Ganglu, and it happens that the ancestor spirit of Ganglu will wake up in half a year. Could this fat man be the arrogance of the Hundred Beasts Sect? That's all, if we don't know Fortunately, since we know it, we must not kill him, take him back to the sect first and then talk..."
Hearing the old man's words, the young man's heart trembled, and he felt a sense of awe towards the fat man for no reason, so he took out a Turtle Breathing Pill from his bosom, the old man took it, squeezed the fat Taoist's chin and stuffed it into his mouth , and then used the power of foundation building to help him refine it. When the Guixi Pill took effect, Yu Sanliang who was in a coma immediately stiffened and his blood stopped flowing, so the old man put him into the storage bag.
"Let's go, I just succeeded in building the foundation a month ago, and the elder of the Qingyun sect flying in the sky is in the middle stage of foundation building. I can't afford to offend her. Since Yu Sanliang has been caught, I will hurry back to the sect and return to my life. So as not to be late…”
The old man sensed a terrifying aura approaching, and immediately gave instructions to the young man.
The boy nodded, and the two of them activated the giant bat, which flew silently into the hidden mountain forest, and disappeared after a while.
It was not until they were far away that the Golden Crow hiding in the tree poked its head out, smacked its mouth, and said in surprise: "One of the three great spirits of the Hundred Beasts Sect, the Gang Mane spirit? Can't tell, this Once the fat man is gone, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse..."
While being surprised, he suddenly seemed to feel something, his heart was shocked, his head shrank, and he hid back again.
In the forest, a person walked out slowly, looked around, and walked towards the cave.
With fluttering sleeves, he walked lightly and slowly. As soon as he sensed it, he walked directly into the cave. After seeing Fang Xing who was unconscious, he frowned, and lightly patted Fang Xing's head with his palm...
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At this time, in Fang Xing's sea of consciousness, Fang Xing was in a hurry, and shouted at Dapeng Xiewang: "Didn't you say it was easy? Why is this last one so difficult to deal with? It is simply his uncle's immortal weapon!" Body, no matter how much you practice, you won’t be able to get rid of it!”
Dapeng Xiewang also looked at the ninth evil spirit surrounded by the raging samadhi true fire with strange eyes. The other eight evil spirits had been refined by Fang Xing, and one was swallowed by him, but he did not expect that, The ninth evil spirit was very difficult to entangle. Every time it was partially refined by Fang Xing, part of its body would recover. After being entangled for a long time, there was no trace of refining.
After careful observation, Dapeng Xie Wang suddenly realized, and asked, "Did your opponent ever get your true soul?"
Fang Xing was stunned, and said: "When I entered the inner gate, I once left a life lamp in the sect!"
Dapeng Xiewang sighed, and said: "No wonder, this evil spirit is yourself, no wonder you can't get rid of it!"
Fang Xing was furious, and with a wave of his hand, a fire of samadhi burned the Dapeng evil king until he screamed.
"You fart, how can my young master be so ugly?"
Dapeng Xie Wang wanted to cry but had no tears, he finally persuaded this little devil to swallow a evil spirit and replenished a little power of the true spirit, this fire extinguished a lot, he hurriedly shouted to explain : "I'm not saying that you are an evil spirit, but that this evil spirit is refined by fusing the true spirit in your life lamp. It is no different from your spirit in nature, so it can be in your soul." Absorbing spiritual energy from the Sea of Consciousness is like an immortal body, no matter how you practice it, you will not be able to kill it..."
Fang Xing was furious, and burned the Dapeng evil king even more vigorously.
Dapeng Xiewang was anxious and angry, and shouted: "You said you would never bully me again..."
Fang Xing scolded, "When did you say that?"
Dapeng Xiewang said anxiously: "When I teach you the secret flying technique of the Dapeng clan..."
Fang Xing was stunned, and then shouted: "This is not bullying you, this is punishing you, who told you just now that it is easy to refine..."
Cursing in his mouth, he burned even more vigorously.
Dapeng Xiewang was determined to die, and he scolded the eighteen generations of Fang Xing's ancestors all over the place.