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Text Chapter 400: Keep the green hills and don¡¯t worry about running out of firewood

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    Qi Xuan had just achieved Nascent Soul. How could he handle this sweep easily?

    Qi Xuan didn't even have time to roar, his Yuanshen and Yuanying had already turned into fly ashes.

    Looking at Qi Xuan who had completely disappeared in the void, many people trembled in their hearts.

    With one blow, Qi Xuan was killed!

    Qi Xuan achieved Nascent Soul and had thousands of magic weapons, but in Fang Ling's hands, it only took one blow!

    How did Fang Ling do this? What method did he use just now?

    Although it is impossible to see what kind of method Fang Ling used, this method makes people tremble.

    The faces of the Nascent Soul Ancestors who were clamoring to kill Fang Ling just now turned uglier than the last.

    "Youyou are so vicious!" Huo Dongjie pointed at Fang Ling, his words filled with anger.

    Of course, his anger was not because of Qi Xuan's death, but because Fang Ling's blow really shocked him and made him feel incredible.

    He can be sure that the method Fang Ling used just now is definitely a method that can only be used at the Nascent Soul level.  But Fang Ling, he clearly has not reached the level of Yuanying Patriarch.  What exactly is this situation?  Why it came out like this?

    Li Jinhu, who had been preparing to stand up for Fang Ling, looked at Fang Ling a little stupidly at this time.  Although he was sure that he could catch Fang Ling's almost earth-shattering blow, he never believed that Fang Ling could only hit this one.

    And if Fang Ling uses these methods continuously, can he still be able to take it?

    As the descendant of Thousand Ghost Valley.  Zhang Haochuan felt even deeper.  Fang Ling's shocking blow, especially the one that killed the bloody ghost, made his heart tremble instinctively.  He felt like his own underworld.  It seems that he is suppressed by this technique.

    What a powerful technique, what a powerful method.

    Thoughts swam in Zhang Haochuan's mind one by one. Finally, these thoughts turned into six words, that is, you must not be your enemy.

    There was silence all around, and no one paid attention to Huo Dongjie's shouting.  They all stared at Fang Ling closely, trying to see something in his eyes.

    Fang Ling glanced at Huo Dongjie coldly.  He said calmly: "Huo Dongjie, didn't you just say that you wanted to kill the evil spirit like me? So today, let's see who kills whom."

    ??While talking.  Fang Ling glanced around and said with a hint of coldness in his words: "This is a matter between me and Shaotianmen. If any of you want to participate, I will never stop you. But what I want to give you is four words - fight.  Eyeless!¡±

    If Fang Ling hadn¡¯t killed Qi Xuan before.  Those monks who had just become the ancestors of Nascent Soul would never take his words seriously.

    But at this moment, Fang Ling not only showed a cultivation level that was not inferior to that of the early Yuanying Ancestor, but also used a strange secret method to kill Qi Xuan with a pestle.

    This made all the Yuanying ancestors present tremble in their hearts. Although many veteran Yuanying ancestors felt that they could kill Qi Xuan if they took action themselves, they never thought that they could do it more cleanly than Fang Ling.  neat.

    not to mention.  The awe-inspiring golden light made them feel fear in their hearts.  I felt that I really didn't want to be an enemy of this Fang Ling.

    The conflict between them and Fang Ling was just a small conflict, it was just a different Enlightenment Cave.  Now that they have become the ancestors of Nascent Soul, how can they still be willing to lose their lives for such a thing.

    So in just a moment, someone said loudly: "Oh, I want to go back and recuperate my cultivation. It's getting late, so I'll excuse you fellow Taoists. I'm going to take a step ahead!"

    After the first person said this, in just an hour, more than twenty Nascent Soul Ancestors left quickly.

    And the other Nascent Soul Ancestors who stayed behind all retreated from the distance of a hundred feet, saying that this matter had nothing to do with them.

    The three people from Shaking Tianmen were suddenly exposed in front of Fang Ling.  Ye Qiongying's face kept changing. When everyone had retreated more than half, she smiled and said: "Brother Fang Dao, we all have something to gain from the Great Sumeru Meeting. Although Brother Fang did not become Yuanying, he has gained  Something more than what I am waiting for.¡±

    "Brother Fang should really be congratulated, but for us now, the most important thing is to cultivate and nourish yourself. I think it would be better for Brother Fang to find a place to meditate and become Nascent Soul as soon as possible."

    "If Brother Fang doesn't object, I think this matter will end here. Wouldn't it be better for us to leave each other now?"

    Ye Qiongying's calming attitude made Huo Dongjie's face twitch violently.  Although what Ye Qiongying said seemed to be upright,?But he understood in his heart that these words were actually their mouth shaking.

    What does it mean to rest separately, and what does it mean to leave separately.

    Just now, they were clamoring to kill Fang Ling, the devil. Now, Fang Ling swept Qi Xuan to death with a pestle, and they took a rest.

    "Who can't see it? The three of them, Shaking Tianmen, are afraid of Fang Ling's power, so they want to seek peace.

    This is simply like stepping on the ground with his face, Huo Dongjie, but he stepped on it. He, Huo Dongjie, may feel uncomfortable, but in the face of this kind of thing, they can only accept it silently.

    "I don't have any need for warmth and nourishment for the time being. As for the magic formula, I think it's better to familiarize yourself with it." As Fang Ling spoke, he smiled at Huo Dongjie and said, "Brother Huo, I want to give it to you.  Get on the road.¡±

    On the road, naturally Huo Dongjie would not be asked to go back.  Huo Dongjie, whose face changed, said with a hint of coldness in his words: "If you want to take my life, let me see if you have the ability."

    As he spoke, Huo Dongjie pinched his fingers, and ten red suns instantly rose over his body and around him. The rolling sunlight was ten times more powerful than when he and Fang Ling fought in the decisive battle on Mount Sumeru.

    At this moment, Huo Dongjie was filled with fighting spirit. He wanted to smash this guy who dared to humiliate him into pieces.

    " Jin Wenzhang and Ye Qiongying, who were standing next to Huo Dongjie, looked at each other and took action at the same time.  A black sun appeared around Ye Qiongying, which contrasted with Huo Dongjie's ten red suns.

    As for Jin Wenzhang, although he is not as powerful as the two juniors, he patted his Little Universe Bag and sacrificed a magic weapon that he had treasured for many years in the void.

    This magic weapon is called Thousand Layers Peak, and it was refined by Jin Wenzhang by cutting off twenty-four overseas peaks that contained spiritual veins.  As long as the Thousand-Layered Peak is raised, mana ten times the weight of the Thousand-Layered Peak will fall down.

    It can be said to be extremely powerful.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? In addition to two of the two great talents, there is also one who has been famous for many years, has profound cultivation, and has numerous magic weapons.

    Can Fang Ling handle this?  Some people began to sweat for Fang Ling.

    After all, these are three Yuan Ying ancestors, and they are not ordinary Yuan Ying ancestors.  Just when Zhang Haochuan frowned and was about to take action, on those ten days, he had already rushed to a distance of ten feet from Fang Ling.

    Facing the rolling red sun, Fang Ling frowned and quickly pinched the seal in his hand. In an instant, countless golden lotuses rose from the ground.

    At the beginning, there was only one lotus flower, but as Fang Ling pinched it with his fingers, in just a moment, there were hundreds or thousands of them, and in the end, they became a large sea of ??beautiful flowers.

    The golden lotus flower reflected the endless soft golden light, holding Huo Dongjie's eleventh day directly in the air.

    And over there, Ye Qiongying¡¯s black sun was also held up by golden light.  Fang Ling, standing among the golden lotuses, was like a Buddha, holy and natural, and it was difficult for those attacks to reach Fang Ling.

    "Boom!"

    The Thousand-Layer Peak fell hard, and the golden lotus leaves kept falling.  However, although these lotus leaves fell quickly, they could not keep up with the growth speed of the golden lotus leaves.

    In an instant, the attacks of the three people were invisible.

    "Let's go!" As a veteran Yuanying ancestor, although Jin Wenzhang is not as good as Huo Dongjie in terms of cultivation, he has more experience than the two of them combined.

    In this situation, he knew very well that under this method, he and others would definitely be divided into pieces by this Fang Ling and defeated one by one.

    And the consequence of defeating it is to die at the foot of Mount Sumeru!

    Death, the death of others is nothing to him, but if he himself dies, he will never accept it.  It has been hundreds of years since he became the ancestor of Nascent Soul. Although he has not made any progress, he is not willing to die just like that.

    With these words, Huo Dongjie and Ye Qiongying stood up almost at the same time. They are not without decisions. Since they can't get any benefits at this time, they will definitely not get entangled here.

    Where there is life, there is hope.

    But just when they made up their mind, Fang Ling suddenly jumped up and rushed not far away from Huo Dongjie. He pinched the magic formula in his hand, and another huge vajra pestle hit Huo Dongjie fiercely.

    Huo Dongjie knew that at this moment, he could no longer escape, so he gritted his teeth and directly raised his psychic-level flying sword.

    The flying sword instantly transformed into a two-foot radius, and rushed towards the huge Vajra in a frantic manner.  ?In that room, the golden light shone so brightly that it was difficult to open one's eyes.

    The huge vajra struck hard on Huo Dongjie's flying sword. The psychic-level flying sword whined and flew back to Huo Dongjie's hand in an instant.

    At this time, Huo Dongjie suddenly rose into the sky, turned into a stream of blue smoke, and flew away into the distance.

    He cannot die. A gentleman takes revenge. It is not too late in ten years. He has been defeated for the third time in the hands of Fang Ling, but he cannot be discouraged. He believes that one day, he, Huo Dongjie, will pay back the humiliation of today twice.

    He firmly believed that he would be able to kill Fang Ling.

    The key now is that he can survive!

    The technique of Ten Thousand Miles of Cloud and Smoke is the technique that Liu Qiushui is most proficient in.  As the leader of Shaotian Clan, Liu Qiushui is most proficient not in fighting, but in escaping.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!

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