Hearing the crazy shouts of Princess Gushe, the Linghui-level expert in the main hall frowned in displeasure:
"A woman who doesn't know how to live or die, yells and screams, it's really annoying! - Well, what about Prince Liang, I'll just kill you! I want to see what Prince Liang can do to me!"
This spiritually intelligent man is about thirty years old, with a fair complexion, and his eyes are like stars, with the light of wisdom shining inside.
"Boom!"
The void shook, and a giant amber-colored, almost translucent hand silently grabbed Princess Gushe. This mountain-like palm passed through the void silently, seeming to be integrated with the space.
Almost as soon as her big hand broke through the air, Princess Gushe immediately felt the danger of destruction. Without thinking, she commanded the two killing puppets to go up to meet them. Only two soft bangs were heard, and metal at both ends was heard.
Before the killing puppet even got close, an invisible force immediately turned it into powder!
Princess Gushe's expression froze, and her body suddenly stiffened. Her eyes, which had always been aloof, full of pride and disdain, were finally filled with despair. Thousands of sect masters and strong men poured into the Killing Cave, and her internal strength had already been destroyed.
It was all gone, and in her arms, the tiger dragon Biluo was seriously injured.
"Am I going to die here sadly like this?"
A feeling of destruction came to her heart. Princess Gushe had never been so hesitant and desperate. It was already a miracle that she could support her like a mantis with her arms like a chariot. Seeing that the big palm fell, she was about to perish. At this moment,
Princess Gushe suddenly saw a middle-aged scholar standing on the steps at the end of the hall, looking around.
Like a drowning person, in a desperate situation, he saw the last straw to save his life. Princess Gushe was so happy that she tried all her strength and shouted hysterically:
"Fang Yun! Why don't you come to help me! - Do you really want to see me die here?"
Seeing this shout, the big amber hand paused in the air. In the hall, a pair of eyes suddenly turned back and looked at the "Yin Yang Scholar" on the steps!
"That's it!" Fang Yun sighed in his heart, knowing that it was impossible to stand idly by no matter what! After all, both of them were powerful people in the Zhou Dynasty. One was the princess of the royal family, and the other was the youngest son of the Hou family. Their families had thousands of connections in the world.
Inextricably linked!
Although Fang Yun dislikes, or even hates Princess Gushe's aloof and arrogant character, she is not bad to the end after all, and this does not constitute a reason why she deserves death!
In addition to this, Fang Yun also has another reason in his heart that he cannot sit idly by:
Thousands of sect masters, plus a large number of earth-level changers and spiritual intelligence-level experts, with such a lineup, logically, Princess Gushe should definitely die. When Fang Yun came in, he made up his mind.
If Princess Gushe is already dead when she comes in, it means that she is not the true descendant of the ancient Sword Sect, and her death will be in vain; if she is not dead yet, it means that she is not the true descendant of the ancient Sword Sect.
Her luck is shrouding and protecting her.
For such a person, even if he doesn't save her, other accidents may happen and someone else comes to save her. Princess Gushe's personality is inherently extreme. If she doesn't save her this time, when she escapes this
Jie, I'm afraid his personality will be even more extreme.
With her status as a descendant of the ancient Sword Sect, coupled with her status as the daughter of Prince Liang and a member of the royal family, it would be extremely terrifying if she hated someone and insisted on revenge!
Although Fang Yun is not afraid of her, he is not willing to cause such a big trouble when it is completely avoidable. Especially, if all this is completely expected by the ancient killing sword sect, then he can take this opportunity
, let this ancient killing sect owe itself a favor!
Opportunities like this don’t come across often!
Therefore, Fang Yun took action almost without thinking!
"Keep someone under your command!"
After reciting this passerby's mantra, Fang Yun immediately used the "Powerful Vajra Palm". The void trembled, and a golden Buddha palm as big as a mountain peak showed great power. Wisdom and perseverance flashed around the edge, and there were two circles of colorful light.
Falling towards this spiritually intelligent man!
The distance was too far, so Fang Yun had to resort to the strategy of "surrounding Wei and rescuing Zhao". If this powerful Linghui-level man did not stop his attack, Princess Gushe would certainly die, but he would also be seriously injured.
"Hmph!" This spiritually intelligent man had no choice but to use his right hand to slap the big amber palm against Fang Yun's powerful Vajra Palm.
"boom!"
With his two palms intersecting, this spiritually intelligent man felt a powerful and invincible force pressing down on him. He felt as if he had been hit by a bronze carriage. The energy and blood in his chest surged, and he took two steps back.
At the same time, Fang Yun remained motionless. The Powerful Vajra Palm came from Zhaojue Temple and is the most powerful weapon in the Buddhist sect. In terms of pure power, there are few unique skills that can match it.
This Linghui level warrior does not have the power of an ancient heavenly dragon, but he wants to fight against Fang Yun, who uses the power of ninety-nine dragons to hit the powerful Vajra Palm. This is completely wishful thinking and absolutely impossible! Linghui level is not necessarily related to the growth of strength.
, if his strength were any lower, even if he was a Linghui-level warrior, if he took Fang Yun's attack head-on, he might not be as simple as taking a few steps back, but would be beaten to death or exploded!
The path of martial arts has always required strength and wisdom to go hand in hand. If you simply have wisdom but no strength, you will definitely die! And the power of the Linghui level is not reflected in strength!
When the two of them fought, the strong one at the Linghui level fell back, while the poor Earth Transformation level didn't move at all. Everyone immediately
Fang Yun's figure flashed and he immediately appeared next to Princess Gushe.
"Stop! - My purpose is just to save her! Your purpose is to obtain the secrets of the Sword Sect. We can each get what we need without interfering with each other. - You should also understand that our strengths are not much different. Really?
If you want to take action, you will both lose. If you insist on taking action, then I will accompany you, but it may not be me who falls down by then!"
Before this spiritually intelligent man could speak, Fang Yun immediately spoke.
As soon as he said this, the Linghui-level strongman immediately retracted his palm and looked at Fang Yun, with a trace of deep fear flashing in his pupils. Linghui-level warriors are generally better than Earth-level warriors, but Fang Yun is not.
Not included in this list! Although the two sides exchanged only one palm, he understood that Fang Yun was telling the truth. If he really wanted to take action, I am afraid that both sides would lose and others would take advantage of him!
"Can you make sure this woman doesn't go crazy again?"
The man looked directly at Fang Yun and said coldly.
"Do you think she's still capable of going crazy?"
This spiritually intelligent man glanced at Princess Gushe, and a trace of thought flashed in his eyes. This descendant of the ancient killing sword sect has almost run out of fuel, and is basically a useless person. In this fight for the ancient killing sword sect,
In the competition, she was kicked out first. With her ability, even if she had some thoughts, she might not be able to save her!
As a strong man, you must always weigh the gains and losses of your interests. It is not worth it to fight with your opponent for the sake of a woman and lose both sides!
"Hmph!" The spiritually intelligent man snorted coldly, turned away, and ignored Fang Yun.
Hearing this cold snort, Fang Yun knew that this person had given up his mind.
"Okay, now you can rest assured!"
Fang Yun turned around and patted Princess Gushe on the shoulder. When he took his hand back, Princess Gushe already had a bottle of high-grade elixir in her hand!
Princess Gushe was startled and looked at Fang Yun, a complicated look flashed in her eyes.
"Okay, don't be needlessly moved. Take this bottle of elixir and leave as soon as possible. Don't drag me down!"
Fang Yun's voice, as thin as a mosquito's, suddenly echoed in Princess Gushe's ears.
"asshole!"
The good feeling that arose in Princess Gushe's heart suddenly disappeared, and she was so angry that she gritted her teeth.
"Haha, if you really want to repay me, you'd better tell me where the young man wearing the mask and several other spiritually intelligent experts have gone!"
Fang Yundao.
Princess Gushe took advantage of Fang Yun's body to conceal herself and swallowed ten high-grade elixirs. She recovered a bit of internal strength and immediately replied with "Sound Transmission into Secrets":
"I can tell you where they go. But I tell you, no one can take out the things here! You'd better not fight!"
If Princess Gushe has a profound meaning,
"Oh, you seem to have something in mind?"
Fang Yun's heart moved and he immediately asked.
"Little thief, I can't tell you these things! - I can only tell you that none of the armor, elixirs, and magic formulas here can be handled lightly. Although I am a descendant of the Slaughter Sword Sect, I can't handle it lightly.
Don't move. Otherwise, you think I would care less about your top-grade elixir! The people of the ancient Sword Sect spent their days killing. In addition to their powerful swordsmanship, their alchemy skills were also extremely powerful! The elixir they refined,
It is definitely ten times and a hundred times better than the top-grade elixir in your hand! But I don’t dare to touch or eat these things!”
Princess Gushe said.
"Understood."
Princess Gushe has said enough, and Fang Yun himself is not a fool. Combining the two, he immediately knew that what he had expected was correct. The people here are indeed among the "adults" of the ancient killing sword sect!
"Sure enough, among the three thousand major sects in ancient times, there is no simple role! - Fortunately, I feel there is something wrong. Otherwise, I am afraid that I would be like these people, and I would be the one who robbed the most!"
Thinking of this, Fang Yun immediately felt that this killing cave was full of gloom, and there seemed to be a pair of eyes watching here from somewhere. This feeling was definitely not good. Thinking of this, Fang Yun immediately felt the intention to retreat.
"Hahaha, I've become rich! With this suit of armor from the ancient killing sword sect, I can avenge that sword!"
At this moment, a spirit-level strongman suddenly laughed. He was wearing a set of killing armor and holding a bronze sword filled with cold light in his hand. He suddenly rose into the sky and flew outward like an eagle.
go!
"Wait a minute!"
In the main hall, the expression of the spirit-level warrior who was responsible for holding down the formation changed. Without thinking, he immediately slapped it with a palm. No one else can take away the treasures in the palace. These spirit-level warriors can only be used as hard labor.
, the role of slave.
At this moment, a sudden change occurred. The spirit warrior suddenly shouted loudly, and the bronze armor on his body burst out with a green light, and his speed doubled out of thin air. Whoosh, from this spiritually intelligent warrior
Struggling under the palm of his hand, he crossed over the sea of swords outside and flew towards the outside of White Bone Mountain.
Miscalculating, the big palm of this spiritually intelligent man immediately hit the wall with a bang. He was stunned, and did not expect such a change. In such a moment of distraction, the spirit
The soul-level warrior immediately passed through the hall and flew out of the cave.