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- The night is as cool as water and as dark as ink.
The Ice and Snow Palace built of white stone still glows faintly, and the outlines of many tall and stern buildings are still clearly visible.
The breeze blew by, and a vague shadow floated in. It flashed and then disappeared, as if it had never existed.
As if entering an uninhabited land, the shadow suddenly passes through the numerous defensive formations and appears in the hinterland of the Ice and Snow Palace.
After wandering back and forth several times, we finally arrived at Fang Heng¡¯s manor with a single door and courtyard.
In the concierge on the left and right, Ye Conglong was still drinking tea in the previous room while sorting out various records during the day to see if there were any omissions.
With cultivation to his level, he is one step away from the royal path, but because of the residual poison, this step may be a natural chasm that can never be crossed. Therefore, what he needs now is not to practice hard, but to rest, comprehend the realm and seek spiritual opportunities. Of course, the more important thing is to work hard in order to obtain Fang Heng's detoxification pill and break the Fandan - that is the practical way
Hua Xiangrong is practicing in the back room. As for cultivation, it's impossible to make a thousand miles in one day, but it's easy to start from scratch if you want to do it in one day. Under the care of Dongfang Qingqing, she returned to the sixth level in half a day and became an insignificant middle-level monk. You need to work hard to practice, establish a solid foundation, and return to the peak of the ninth level as soon as possible.
??After observing the movements of the two people, the shadows disappeared in a flash. If the manor's early warning defense formation did not exist
Ye Conglong, who was drinking tea quietly, seemed to be aware of something. He suddenly raised his head, showing a hint of doubt, and then walked out of the room to check, but found nothing.
Shaking his head, Ye Conglong laughed to himself, feeling really suspicious Where is this place, and who dares to come here late at night to spy? Then I went back to my room and continued drinking tea
Entering the manor, the shadow paused for a moment, then went straight to the retreat room.
After staring at the door of the retreat room for a moment, the shadow suddenly turned into an invisible piece of paper, slowly squeezing in through the cracks in the stone door
From the time it appeared to the time it disappeared, there was no response at all to the early warning array emitting energy fluctuations outside the Shimen, and there was nothing strange about the Shimen either. A strange shadow just broke through all the defenses and went straight into the forbidden area.
??But he was stunned when the shadow appeared in the retreat room.
no one?
??Looking at the way the formation is wide open, that kid is clearly in retreat here Where is the person?
Not giving up, his consciousness scanned the three-foot-square area over and over againfor a long time, but still found nothing.
Hey, could it be a deception? Has everyone been deceived by that kid?
This thought passed by in a flash, and the shadow let out a disappointed sigh and drifted towards the door.
Returning to the invisible piece of paper, he still squeezed out through the crack of the door - since he didn't touch the formation when he came in, he should do the same when he went out. This is the basic code of conduct for people in the dark. Otherwise, if they are noticed again and again, no matter how big the world is, there will be no place for them to survive.
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I saw a faint silver light flashing in the darkness.
It just flashed and then disappeared.
But in an instant, Yingying suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and all his true energy was like a bursting river, threatening to drain out of his chest.
At the same time, the originally thin invisible body quickly filled up, crowding the cracks in the door, squeezing the flesh and bones - without the support of true energy, all the weird and weird techniques will not work, and you have to restore your true appearance.
The shadow that regained its half-human shape was afraid, and with a gentle touch of his hand, he was ready to use his strength to completely destroy the stone door and escape from the restraint.
At the right time, my head felt a pain, as if a sharp thorn had been inserted into my head. The consciousness rooted in my mind seemed to be cut in half by the sharp thorn. The pain was so heartbreaking that I couldn't help but scream:
"ah¡¡"
What? You scream, it¡¯s useless to break your throat
Fang Heng appeared quietly, his face slightly pale; then a large cauldron appeared out of thin air, suspended in mid-air, and the mouth of the cauldron was pointed diagonally at the weird guy with half a man and half a shadow¡ª¡ª
Holding the foot of the tripod with one hand, Fang Heng poured in his true energy and shouted coldly: "Swallowing the Sky and Devouring the Earth"
In an instant, endless internal rotation force came out from the mouth of the tripod.
At this time, the shadow man's chest really broke the embankment, and blood flowed into a river, gushing out, and was swallowed by Baopu Ding in the air.
"Ah" As the blood flowed, the true energy gradually dried up, and the strength gradually disappeared, the shadow man couldn't help but let out another scream.
It seemed that he was in danger of escaping. The shadow man, who was firmly fixed by Shimen and Baopu Ding, gasped and said:
"Whywhy"
Fang Heng ignored him. He had seen too many examples of villains being overturned because of talking too much. He didn't want to have such an encounter again, so it was better to win as soon as possible.
??Continue to strengthen the infusion of true energy and increase the power of the formation.??¡
In fact, the current Heaven-Devouring Earth-Devouring Formation is completely different from a few days ago. After taking two soul-strengthening pills, Baopuzi, who was still a baby, has grown into a seven or eight-year-old child. This time, the power of the formation has increased by at least one turn. When activated at full strength, it is equivalent to ten times the original strength. Why worry about the shadow man running away?
After a moment, the suddenly enlarged shadow figure began to shrink again - no matter who's blood is drained out, he will become a corpse if not a human being
With a click, the body of the shadow man, who was squeezed tightly by the stone door and pulled hard by the holding formation, was finally cut in half, and flew into the cauldron with his eyes wide open, disbelief but despair.
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Fang Heng smiled slightly and continued to input his true energy to reverse the Heaven-Devouring Earth-Devouring Formation.
A flickering silver light quietly fell from the mouth of the tripod. Fang Heng's thoughts moved slightly, and the silver light appeared in his hand.
Tasting blood for the first time, the silver light became more and more agile, trembling and jumping slightly. Compared with the original, its spirituality has been improved by more than one level.
Of course, after being tempered, concentrated and purified by Fang Heng, even if the royal monk's heart essence and blood were not sacrificed to the sword this time, its texture and quality would still not be comparable to the original. According to the inference of the world spirit, the ninth revolution of the king's path is no longer the limit that this sword can reach.
Having said that, I was really lucky today because of the flying knife that Fang Heng had named Dunkong. Otherwise, I might have watched the shadow figure leave freely.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????:?????????????????????????????????????: No matter what weird skills the other party practices, they are obviously proficient in space rules of a considerable level.
If this sword is not born according to the rules of space, it can fly through the air; otherwise, even if it is struck thousands of times, it can only hit the opponent's shadow, and it is impossible to hit the opponent's heart veins that have turned solid into virtual with one knife, forcing it to return to virtual. In factperhaps, this is what puzzled the shadow man who kept asking why until his death.
Of course, the other party may be even more surprised that the sword was already in the other party's heart as soon as it appeared, and why no flying and escaping process can be seen at all.
This is exactly what Fang Heng gained from his immersion in understanding the rules of space during this period of time under the indoctrination of the world spirit - the overlap between two points is the shortest.
This basic conclusion about space physics was very clear to any junior high school student in the previous life, but it is not as easy as imagined to apply it to one's own cultivation. It is said that it is easier to know than to do. This is always the case in the world.
Currently, Fang Heng can only rely on the flying knife with spatial attributes, and use it superficially within the scope of his spiritual consciousness. He cannot guarantee success every time, and the success rate is only 30% at most.
It can be said that the shadow man was unlucky. Otherwise, Fang Heng's sword could not work, and all subsequent steps, including the Jingshen stab and the sky-devouring earth-devouring formation, could only be suspended, and then watch him leave, and maybe even give himself a chance. bring danger
But a good start is half the success, Fang Heng is looking forward to the day when his body will have room to fold
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off. As for the rest, it is naturally left to the world spirit to handle. Its medicine garden needs endless vitality to cultivate the medicinal herbs. Is there any better fertilizer in the world than the corpse of a royal monk?
Even the other half of the body that was squeezed outside the door was not missed by the world spirit. It also told Baopuzi by the way, don't lose the Wangdao blood absorbed by the Heaven-Devouring Earth-Devouring Formation. Return it to the medicine garden to water the flowers. There are several types of medicinal herbs that like this nutrient the most
The sound of the shadow figure struggling outside the door has triggered the early warning array, not to mention that the guy also let out several hysterical screams.
When Fang Heng World Spirit had almost tidied up the indoor and outdoor areas, there were also shouts of extreme surprise from outside:
"Mr. Heng, what's wrong? What happened"
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