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- Fang Qingmei's small Nascent Soul stood on top of the blood dragon's head, with a cold look in his eyes. {3w.
She knew very well that if she couldn't escape from this net this time, she would probably die.
Now she has no other means except this bloody dragon. The bloody dragon is formed from her last essence and blood, and will automatically collapse over time.
Fang Qing¡¯s eyebrows were gritted, and she pointed towards the small dragon pattern between her eyebrows, and her Nascent Soul suddenly disappeared into the cyan thunder net.
In the blink of an eye, Fang Qingmei's Yuanying had appeared in the void a hundred feet away. At this time, Fang Qingmei's Yuanying was only protected by a small wind spirit sword. It looked even more shabby than before. .
With Fang Qingmei¡¯s current situation, let alone the Yuan Ying Ancestor, even a real person at the peak of the Golden Core can directly take her down.
The Nascent Soul Ancestor, who transformed into Alchemist An, looked even more sinister. There was even a trace of mockery in his eyes.
In the midst of this mockery, the man pinched his fingers gently, and a cyan magic arrow appeared in his hand.
The magic arrow is only one inch long, but the faint lightning on it carries the aura of destroying all things. This kind of magic arrow, let alone a human being, even if it lands on a mountain, it feels like it can turn the mountain into powder.
"It's over, the fifth Nascent Soul Ancestor, hum!"
With a slight cold snort, the man was about to raise the magic arrow in his hand when he saw a figure rushing towards him.
This figure made the man's expression change, and he was just about to wave away. Suddenly, I saw this figure explode in the void.
The billowing blood mist turned into a golden elixir stage winged flying dragon and rushed towards the man.
A winged flying dragon from the golden elixir stage. In the eyes of men, he is just like a bug. Normally, with a wave of his sleeves, he could beat a being of this level into ashes.
Now, he also waved his sleeves, and a green-gold thunder and lightning blasted the winged flying dragon into pieces.
But it makes him angry. During this pause, Fang Qingmei's Nascent Soul had disappeared without a trace.
He ran away, a perfect interception designed by himself. It didn't come to an end, which really made the visitor a little angry. Although Fang Qingmei self-destructed his body and the rare bloodline pattern, although from now on, Fang Qingmei will hardly make any progress. But it's not perfect after all.
This makes the man very uncomfortable.
"Fang Jinliang, I'm in Shenyuan City. I would like to ask which senior is in our Shenyuan City. Can you please stop the action and discuss it carefully?" A middle-aged monk wearing a blue brocade robe and with peak foundation-building cultivation was driving the man from a distance. A purple flying sword rushed over quickly.
However, although his speed is fast, in the eyes of the person who transformed into his son, he is really a bit inferior.
He simply waved his sleeve towards Fang Jinliang. Fang Jinliang's body turned into a mass of blood in the void. The person who came said with a cold smile: "I will kill you using your son's identity. You deserve to die."
While speaking, the man glanced regretfully into the distance, then waved his sleeves and disappeared into Kanbaru Castle.
Half an hour later, the man appeared in a valley within three hundred miles. Although it was already autumn in the valley, flowers were still in full bloom, and the melodious sound of the piano continued to echo throughout the valley.
"Bah bang bang!" The man clapped his hands gently and said with a hint of teasing in his words: "Senior brother's piano sound is getting better and better."
The person playing the piano is a man in his forties. His face is pale and gives off a very fragile beauty. He gently suppressed the sound of the piano, glanced at the visitor and said, "Junior brother, there are no outsiders here. Junior brother, you can put away this transformation method."
The man who transformed into Alchemist An chuckled, and his whole body suddenly grew more than a foot taller. At this time, he was a full eight feet tall.
The face that looked full of wine and sex turned into a handsome face, but the eyes of this face were a little narrow.
"Junior brother, how are things going?" The man in white stood up from the ground and asked softly.
The man with the narrow eyes smiled proudly and said: "If I take action, little brother, there is no chance of me missing out. But that Fang Qingmei is really not an ordinary person. In the end, he used the magical power of teleportation to escape Nascent Soul."
"Escaped Nascent Soul?" The man in white repeated the words of the man with narrow eyes, and then smiled: "Junior brother, thank you for your hard work. Fang Qingmei has lost her virginity. It is already delusional to want to go further in the future."
"Not only did she lose her body, but she also lost the Fang family's bloodline pattern.She blew herself up, otherwise, how could I have allowed her to escape like this. "The man with narrow eyes smiled proudly and said with a voice full of complacency.
The man in white didn't like the man's attitude, but he was very happy with the result.
As the person in charge of Wanfa Hall, he has studied a lot of the Fang family¡¯s bloodline patterns. Once the monks of the Fang family lose their bloodline patterns, it becomes impossible not to mention progress, even if they maintain their cultivation without deteriorating.
Fang Qingmei now finds that even if she is reborn, her mana will drop rapidly, and she may even drop to the middle stage of the golden elixir.
A real Jindan person is basically nothing in the eyes of the Yuan Ying ancestors. What's more, it's a real Jin Dan who can't make progress.
"Junior brother, you have done a good job. This is a great achievement for me. I will report it to Master later and ask him to reward you, junior brother."
The man with narrow eyes chuckled and said: "We'll talk about the reward later. Senior brother, didn't the Fang family send out invitations to the enlightenment celebration this time? Let me go to our Wanfa Hall!"
¡°Are you going to attend their enlightenment celebration?¡± There was a trace of suspicion on the face of the man in white.
"Yes, I'll go." The man with narrow eyes said with a smug smile: "The Fang family has been a little confused about their position in recent years, so I just went to warn them. I want them to know that even if they are There are bloodline patterns, but to us, Wanfa Hall, they are nothing."
The man in white pondered for a moment and said softly: "Junior brother, do you think Fang Qingmei will recognize you?"
"I just want her to recognize me." The man with narrow eyes said with a cold smile: "If she doesn't recognize her, I have to tell her who I am, destroy her moral foundation, and show up in front of her again. She is resentful but can do nothing about it, senior brother, don¡¯t you think this is a very gratifying thing.¡±
"Not to mention the entire Fang family, do you think anyone can do anything to me?"
The confidence of the man with narrow eyes gave the man in white a hint of coldness in his eyes, but then he chuckled and said: "Junior brother has mastered the Ten Thousand Methods Returning to the Clan Art to the point where hundreds of methods can fly together. Even Fang Shengtian can't leave any trace of it." Not inferior to you, junior brother."
"Since you are going to go, junior brother, then go and celebrate for others!"
The man with narrow eyes smiled and nodded, a hint of pride rising in his eyes as he said, "Senior brother, don't worry, I will definitely help that Fang Qingmei to celebrate her attainment."
"I believe this celebration will be unforgettable for the entire Fang family."
The man in white nodded and didn't speak.
At this time, Fang Qingmei's Nascent Soul had already rushed into the cave named Wangwushan by the Fang family. In just a moment, the bell on the Temple of Heaven peak rang.
The nine ringings of the bell represent the smell of warning.
Fang Ling, who was meditating on the Jinghong Jue under the big tree, suddenly opened his eyes when he heard the bell.
"Qingmei, who did this?" Fang Shengtian's eyes were full of anger, and there was a hint of coldness in his voice.
In the past few days, Fang Shengtian has been immersed in the joy of having another Nascent Soul ancestor appear in the Fang clan. But this joy has not passed yet. Fang Qingmei was actually destroyed by someone, and even blew up her bloodline pattern.
As a Nascent Soul Ancestor who has practiced for many years, he is very aware of the impact of Fang Qingmei losing his physical body.
Without the physical body, it would be difficult for Fang Qingmei to make any progress in her cultivation. And without the Fang family's bloodline pattern, it would be difficult for Fang Qingmei to maintain her Nascent Soul cultivation.
Fang Qingmei, the newly promoted Yuan Ying ancestor, can be said to be ruined!
At this moment, Fang Shengtian felt as if he had fallen from heaven to hell!
Fang Qingmei's Nascent Soul is now in a white jade plate filled with spiritual energy. Although the small Nascent Soul seems to be flashing with precious light, if you look closely, you will find that Fang Qingmei looks extremely powerful at this moment. of weakness.
That little Nascent Soul feels like it wants to be broken.
"It's Wanfa Hall!" A weak voice sounded in the jade plate.
This jade plate is a treasure of the Fang family. It can preserve the energy of things like Nascent Soul Golden Pill from being damaged.
But after all, Fang Qingmei has lost most of her strength, so when it comes to speaking, she seems a little unable to do what she wants.
The words "Wanfa Hall" just rang out, and the entire cave became silent for a while. A trace of hatred flashed in the eyes of the third elder, but there was a trace of fear in the eyes of the fourth elder.
Fang Shengtian¡¯s face was not only angry, but also a bit dejected, while the second elder Fang Rongfei¡¯s expression was getting darker and darker.??Sink.
In fact, after seeing Fang Qingmei's appearance, they had some guesses in their minds, but even if Fang Qingmei didn't say anything, they were also unwilling to have their guesses be true.
The three words "Wanfa Hall" are like a mountain peak, which makes the four people present breathless.
They are not willing to face the Ten Thousand Dharmas Hall, let alone Fa Zun Han, who claims to be the founder of the Ten Thousand Dharmas.
"Qingmei, are you wrong?" The fourth elder pondered for a moment and asked softly.
"Fourth, besides Wanfa Hall, who else would attack Qingmei at this time!" The third elder said coldly before the fourth elder could finish his words.
The fourth elder's expression changed, and then he said in a deep voice: "It's a very important matter now, and I'm afraid that Qingmei will make a mistake."
Except for a cold snort from the third elder, the room became silent again. Fang Qingmei glanced around and said in a deep voice: "At the end, he used the Ten Thousand Methods Returning to the Sect technique of Wanfa Hall. This can't be wrong."
"What impression do you have of this person, Qingmei?" Fang Shengtian pondered for a moment and asked in a low voice. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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