Chapter 1120: The Sword Domain Enters the Ordinary
The immortal blood was pouring out, and the blood mist was evaporated. The spiritual power leaked from the death of the Second Turn Sword Cultivator covered the boundary of 100,000 miles.
Xu Qingsong opened his mouth wide and looked at Fang Chen blankly, with disbelief in his eyes, fearful and confused.
Could it be that... from beginning to end, the Fang Chen he had seen had always been hiding his own cultivation!?
“Yes—”
Xu Qingsong murmured in his heart.
He thought of the battle of the Chaoxian Mansion when he first met Fang Chen.
"He can even cut the second-turn sword cultivator... He used the sword just now, could it be..."
Qu Ge and others showed a look of horror in their eyes.
From beginning to end, this guy was a scattered immortal sword cultivator!?
The body just now was just its external disguise?
Nangong Yuanzhen's face was extremely solemn. Yan Haoran subconsciously swallowed his saliva and suddenly said to Wang Chongsong:
"Master, isn't Li Wuwang here too? Let him take action!"
Wang Chongsong sighed softly.
How could Li Wuwang take action?
The two anomalies here did not show up. If you take action again, aren’t you afraid of losing another arm?
Not to mention that the person in front of him can kill the second-turn sword cultivator. Without knowing his strength, Li Wuwang would not show up.
"Zhulong..."
Nie Yunqian looked at the Zhulong on Fang Chen's body and murmured to herself, her eyes suddenly condensed, and a hint of fear surged on her face.
Yin Sheng Sect has been in Yin for many years and can be said to be very familiar with the underworld. This Zhulong reminded her of a very terrifying legend.
"Fang Chen, you have good methods, are you willing to join my Spirit God Sect? With your talent, you can gain a place in the ancient domain without much time and be awesome."
Wang Chongsong suddenly said.
A hint of nervousness flashed in Yan Haoran's eyes, staring at Fang Chen. If the other party agrees to join the Spirit God Sect, today's trouble will be solved.
If the other party disagrees...
"Do you want to join my Spirit-Slaying Secret? With your talents and strength, it won't take long to tremble the Spirit God Cult."
Fang Chen smiled.
Without saying a word, Yan Haoran turned his head and fled. The direction he fled was exactly where the starry sky shifting formation headed towards the Star of Creation!
The reason why he chose to deal with Fang Chen in the sea of immortals and demons was because it was not far from the formation here!
If something goes wrong, you can retreat at any time. But I didn’t expect that just in case, I would use it in the end.
Du Anxian, Qu Ge, Nie Yunqian, Nangong Yuanzhen, Wang Chongsong and Yu Fairy also fled separately at this moment.
On the contrary, Ouyang Xuanzhen and the Dayan monks under his command did not dare to run away at all.
Fang Chen didn't move, but just quietly came to the flesh and stood still, looking in the direction where the Jade Fairy escaped.
...
"As long as you return to the Prison Wind, report this matter to Master and let Master deal with this son!"
Yan Haoran burned the immortal energy in his body and fled wildly at his peak speed. He had already thought of what he would say after he went back.
This time he didn't do things well, so he couldn't blame him. If you want to blame, it's just that Wang Chongsong's plan was wrong!
Just as he was thinking about this, Yan Haoran suddenly found that the immortal energy in his body began to disappear continuously.
In just one breath, his figure fell rapidly and plunged into the sea of immortals and demons.
"What's going on!?"
Yan Haoran looked around in shock while stepping on the water.
Why did all his cultivation disappear? This feeling... was like the burial sword ladder I went to when I was young!
When he was young, he was curious about the existence of the Burial Sword Ladder and secretly went up several floors.
The feeling of becoming a mortal made him disgusted from the bottom of his heart, and he stayed for a while and left in a hurry.
The feeling at this moment is exactly the same as before!
He has become a mortal!
Not only Yan Haoran, but also Qu Ge, Du Anxian, Nie Yunqian, etc.
"Sword Domain!"
Wang Chongsong turned his head to look at Fang Chen while paddling. Finally, he gritted his teeth and swam back.
The sea water surging seemed to help them.
After a while, several people who escaped swam back one after another, and their miserable looks made Ouyang Xuanzhen feel cold in her heart.
What is this...a method?
"The water is cold, come up and speak."
Fang Chen waved.
Everyone looked at each other and saw the current situation clearly. They no longer thought about it and climbed the boat where Fang Chen was.
"Criminal, you won't kill me, are you? Actually, fundamentally speaking, I am the Jade Fairy you know.
We... have no difference."
The Jade Fairy looked at Fang Chen pitifully.
"Miss, can she still be saved?"
Fang Chen ignored Fairy Jade and looked at the other end of the boat.
Everyone was stunned.
At some point, there was already an outstanding woman there.
Yan Haoran and others were shocked. When did this woman come? Was she always there?
But why did they never notice her existence?
"It's you!"
Fairy Jade was slightly shocked and suddenly understood something, "You came back that day and said something to him!"
"If it weren't for the girl's reminder, I'm really not sure who you are."
Fang Chen sighed softly.
The woman looked up and down at Fairy Jade, her eyes cold: "The Demon Fetus of the Immortals, no wonder the Demon Lord of Red Evil suddenly appeared. It seems that he was here for you."
After saying that, she looked at Fang Chen, "Fellow Taoist, the person you know is dead. Now she is the devil's fetus of the devil. You refused to let me take action that day. Now you have confirmed what I said, your guess in your heart.
I'm going to take her away today."
The woman's eyes seemed calm and cold, but in fact, there was also a flash of surprise and suspicion in the depths of her eyes.
On the day at Cuizhu Peak, she sent a message to Fang Chen and planned to take action, but was told that if she took action, she would most likely be unable to do without this.
She didn't believe it at first, but suddenly she remembered that Fang Chen had never died after being affected by the rest of the waves, and she had a little concern in her heart.
Now... it can be regarded as confirming this point. The other party's methods are indeed extraordinary. Although she thinks that if she really wants to fight, her chances of winning will be 70%!
"I don't even know your origin. There may be some means in the world to cure the demon fetus in her body."
Fang Chen frowned.
"No, the Demonic Fetus of the Immortals... is a very special existence. I don't know why it appeared here, but its appearance is an unknown sign.
We must never let this woman achieve success in her cultivation. At that time, how can she deal with it as simple as today?”
The woman said in a deep voice.
"You can ask him, he planted the demon fetus of the Immortal Demon."
Fang Chen glanced at Wang Chongsong.
"Hey—this heavy bone shape is considered ruined, but I still have a chance to see you again later."
Wang Chongsong sighed softly.
Before everyone could react, his body began to dissipate like a sandy sand, and soon turned to ashes.
"No soul."
Fang Chen's eyes were sharp. He did not see the soul left by Wang Chongsong, which already explained the problem.
Wang Chongsong is not a living person here at all!
What kind of immortal art is the thirty-six-level bone shape mentioned by King Ji?