"Who am I? Is it important to you, a dying person...no, a dying demon?"
Fang Ce walked toward the tiger demon step by step, his eyes teasing.
"You...I will fight with you! Roar!"
The tiger demon roared, but it rushed towards Fang Ce. It was obvious that he knew that he could not escape, so he fought to the death.
"How dare a mere little demon claim to be king?"
Fang Ce said calmly, and his figure suddenly appeared, and the cold sword pierced the night sky!
One person and one tiger passed by in a flash.
With a snort, blood splashed!
One of the giant claws of the tiger demon was cut off!
This tiger demon had already been severely injured by Fang Ce. Even if he tried his best now, he could not show much strength and it was impossible to compete with Fang Ce.
With a bang, the huge body of the tiger demon fell to the ground, and then it rolled in pain on the ground and let out a loud roar.
"Noisy."
Fang Ce turned around and swept down with one kick!
Boom! Click! The sound of broken bones sounded!
The tiger demon's spine was directly crushed by Fang Ce, and he kept swallowing blood from his mouth. He was trembling in pain, but he could no longer roar.
"It's harvest time."
Fang Ce smiled and spoke, came to the tiger demon, grabbed the tiger demon's forehead with one hand, and directly used the soul-stirring technique.
Suddenly, wisps of energy from the tiger demon were sucked out and poured into Fang Ce's body.
"He...what is he doing!?"
A trembling sound sounded, obviously coming from the thieves.
"Okay...it seems like I'm sucking in Yang Qi!"
"What!? Breathe in Yang energy!!!"
"No! This person is a demon!"
"Demon...demon!? Let me go! Let me go quickly!"
"Help! Help!!"
There were sounds of panic one after another.
At this moment, Fang Ce had no time to pay attention to the thieves who were struggling to survive, and was still absorbing the power of the tiger demon.
After a while, all the power in the tiger demon's body was absorbed.
This made Fang Ce's life span reach 146 years and his Taoism reach 338 years.
In my consciousness, there is also new content on the Feng Shui scroll.
The image of the tiger demon appears.
【Type】demon
[Taoxing] One hundred and eighteen years
[Characteristics] Concentrating breath, three realms of Gangqi, blood-eating
[Magic] Metal magic, strong wind
[Life] The tiger demon of Nanyu Mountain in Yu County, a subordinate of King Fu Zun, practiced for decades and cannibalized hundreds of people...
It is indeed the evil spirit of the three realms.
Characteristic: Blood Devouring? Magic Wind?
I have never understood it...
[Get rid of a monster, get the magic wind, and get a Tianzhu fruit]
Magic wind?
Fang Zhijie was surprised. In this short period of time, he also directly understood this technique.
This is an auxiliary type of spell that relies purely on Taoist suppression. It creates a powerful burst of wind that can blow away the target.
It seems a bit tasteless, but if you think about it carefully...
A smile appeared on Fang Ce's lips. This technique was actually very suitable for hunting.
Let's finish cleaning up here first.
Fang Ce casually took out the Tianzhu Fruit and brought it to his mouth to taste, then slowly walked towards the group of thieves who were still bound by Mu Shu.
"You...what do you want to do...demon! Don't come over!"
"Don't come over! Don't come over!"
"Taoist Master, let us go! You can do whatever you want, please let us go!"
All the thieves could not help but be frightened, and even struggled harder.
"Ah."
Fang Ce smiled lightly and grabbed the bandit at the front with one hand.
"Stop...stop! You devil, stop! Ah..."
The miserable howl stopped abruptly, and the power in the bandit's body was quickly absorbed by Fang Ce.
"You devil! We are King Fuzun's people! If you dare to attack us, King Fuzun will never let you go!"
A leader-looking guy roared angrily.
"King Fu Zun? Hahahahahaha!"
Fang Ce couldn't help but laugh.
"You! Why are you laughing!?"
The thief couldn't help but be furious.
"If you have a chance, say hello to King Fuzun for me. I really want to thank him for providing you to me to improve my strength."
Fang Ce responded playfully. In his eyes, King Fu Zun was just a tool to provide him with training resources.
"You! You devil! You will not die well! You will be punished by God!!"
The bandits were immediately furious, as if they did not expect that Fang Ce would not take King Fu Zun seriously at all.
"Devil! The prince is not something you can afford to offend. You will definitely regret it!"
"You are a devil, the prince will cut you into pieces, chop you into pieces and feed them to the dogs..."
The other thieves cursed in fear and anger.
Fang Ce ignored them and absorbed these guys one by one in a happy mood.
After absorbing all the power of these thieves.
His longevity has reached one hundred and seventy-three years, and his Taoism has reached four hundred and nineteen years.
Not bad.
Fang Ce raised his hands and looked at it with a smile, but was stunned.
He suddenly found that his whole body was surrounded by a strange aura.
What's this?
In his astonishment, he suddenly saw that on the Feng Shui scroll, his own state had gained another characteristic, evil energy!
【Host】Fang Ce
【Shouyuan】one hundred and seventy-three years
[Taoxing] Four hundred and nineteen years
[Characteristics] Second realm evil spirit, possession, evil spirit
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Evil spirit?
This is obviously not obtained through Feng Shui paintings.
Could it be related to his use of soul-stirring techniques?
Fang Ce clenched his fist and felt that his strength was stronger than before. It seemed that the evil energy was a force similar to evil energy and could be controlled by him.
Hmm... never mind, as long as the strength becomes stronger, it doesn't seem to have any effect.
Fang Zhiji shook his head and glanced around. In addition to the corpses of thieves everywhere, some thieves must have escaped.
For example, the bandits who were standing sentry on the arrow tower at the village gate did not arrive here in time. They saw the situation here from a distance, and it was basically impossible for them to stay here stupidly.
At this moment, some subtle sounds came into my ears.
Well?
Fang Ce grinned, flashed to a nearby house, and burst in through the door with a bang!
"ah!!!"
A sharp and frightening sound sounded.
But inside the room, he saw a young girl with messy hair, wrapped in a thin layer of rags, shivering and hiding in the corner, looking towards Fang Ce in horror.
Not a bandit...
Fang Zhizhi felt a little empty, and then he smiled: "Girl, I'm not a bad person, there's no need to be nervous."
The girl nodded tremblingly, the fear in her eyes not diminishing at all.
"Did you see everything just now?"
Fang Ce smiled and spoke.
The girl trembled all over and quickly shook her head.
"Girl, I can take you home, but can you guarantee that you really didn't see anything?"
Fang Ce smiled again and spoke.
The girl immediately nodded quickly.
"Very well, girl, please don't break your promise."
Fang Ce smiled and nodded, then turned around and walked outside the house, casually took off a thief's clothes and returned to the house.
"You put on these clothes first."
Fang Ce handed the clothes to the girl.
The girl was stunned for a moment, then tremblingly stretched out her little hand to carefully take the clothes: "Thank you... thank you, sir..."
"I'll wait for you outside the house."
Fang Ce said softly, turned around and walked outside the house.