Linghu Yang raised his palms in a daze, as if he was about to be sentenced to Zhang Junming's death in the next moment.
But he suddenly raised his eyebrows: "You are too weak, you are definitely not Chunyu's opponent... Who else is helping you?"
‘Sure enough… this person is not stupid, it’s time for me to show up.’
Fang Xi thought about it, turned around and ran away!
How sharp are the facial features of the true martial artist?
Almost the moment Fang Xi moved, Linghu Yang discovered the clue and chased after him: "Finally... a real big mouse appeared!"
Fang Xi kept walking.
His body was like a spiritual snake entering the grass, passing through the gate of Yuanhe Mountain, and quickly sank into the alley.
After turning around, we came to an unmanned land.
In front of a broken earth wall, Linghu Yang stood with his hands behind his back and looked at him calmly: "You are running very fast, your legs are like snakes... Should it be the true teaching of the red snake's legs? No... your true
The strength and blood are so powerful that if you surpass Lu Snake, you must have practiced many martial arts... Unfortunately, you are useless!"
In his opinion, practicing third-rate martial arts is to destroy one's future!
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Fang Xi wiped his palms and his palms instantly turned black.
His body moved, his back bent, like a giant python hovering, and then he jumped out suddenly, slapped his palms in a row.
Huh!
The terrifying palm wind swept across, and even contained a very poison!
"White Cloud Palm at the Black Cloud Level?"
Linghu Yang looked at this scene and smiled: "After you reach the true spirit, you will know... The so-called poisonous skill is nothing under the true spirit..."
He also had his palms coming out together, like thunder.
Bang bang!
The four palms of both sides kept slapping, and the true power and the true power were entangled...
Fang Xi immediately discovered that the toxins in his palm power had no effect on him.
Not only that, the opponent's true strength hits like a heavy rain, and it is simply everywhere.
My true power and qi and blood will be defeated in a short period of time!
“What a pity…”
During the fierce battle, Linghu Yang could still speak: "Your qi and blood are so powerful that you have to surpass me in the warrior era. Maybe you are talented, but practicing third-rate martial arts is destined not to match me!"
After a word came, Linghu Yang's speed suddenly increased!
Secret news about Yuanheshan - Thunder Step!
He came to Fang Xi's side, and his palms were like magic weapons and picked them to Fang Xi's waist.
At this time, even though Fang Xi realized it, he missed the first move, his fingers were still one foot away from the other's palm!
puff!
A magical scene appeared!
Linghu Yang was hit hard and retreated quickly.
"This is……"
He raised his hand and looked at his palm, and saw a red mark on it, almost bleeding.
"This is my secret transmission - the innate invisible sword energy!"
Fang Xi replied loudly, but he was complaining in his heart: "It's not a loss to be the physical cultivation in the middle stage of Qi refining. This body is quite amazing. My Lingnong weeding spell almost couldn't break the defense...'
Linghu Yang was silent for a while and suddenly sneered: "You are lying to me! Do you think you are the True Gang Martial Saint, and can True Gang leave the body to hurt people? If you were the Grandmaster, I would have died long ago..."
"That's right!"
Fang Xi nodded and confirmed again that there were no living people around him: "Then... it's time for me to take action!"
"Full effort?"
Linghu Yang was a little confused.
After all, after a fight just now, he had confirmed that the other party was only at the level of a true warrior.
Perhaps he is outstanding at this level and has to surpass the true teachings of the sect, but he is definitely not his opponent!
In the battle of life and death, we cannot conceal our strength!
However, the next moment, he saw Fang Xi on the opposite side, taking out a yellow talisman like a talisman, and then... tore it out?!
Thorn!
Suddenly, a terrifying chill came.
Linghu Yang looked shocked. He just wanted to hide, but found that his legs had been covered with a layer of ice at some point, sticking to the ground.
"Eat me a palm!"
Fang Xi shouted loudly and slapped out with all his strength.
Linghu Yang drew a circle with both hands and focused his mind to defend himself. Suddenly, the warrior felt extremely dangerous intuition, and a skeleton-like sound was made at the neck, and he suddenly turned his head.
Thorn!
A black light suddenly came from behind him, almost avoiding the vital points, but also cut a huge bloody mouth on his shoulder.
"This...this is..."
Linghu Yang didn't care at all. Looking at the 'Qinghe Sword' floating beside Fang Xi, his expression was extremely shocked: "This... how is this possible?"
Warriors in this world cannot cultivate immortality at all.
For everyone, immortals are just stories in novel scripts.
But at this moment, he seemed to see a real "sword immortal"!
Linghu Yang's expression suddenly became extremely fanatical: "There seems to be no grudge between you and me. You came to me, probably to leave the city... I have a way, I can teach you, let's go out together, as long as
You tell me what the hell is going on?"
"Out of the city?"
Fang Xi smiled.
However, from the perspective of ordinary people, Linghu Yang just released the news that he could leave the city and Yuanheshan was attacked, which was indeed easy to connect.
"No...I'm just for your martial arts." He shook his head.
"As long as you teach me how to control your sword, Yuanhe Wu Leishou will present it with both hands!"
Linghu Yang answered without hesitation.
This is a truly ruthless man. For greater benefit, the so-called master sect, secret transmission... is simply disdainful.
"No, I will naturally get the news I want."
Fang Xi looked at Linghu Yang and suddenly frowned: "Your injury... is healing a little soon."
Linghu Yang was silent for a moment, and then he tore his robe apart.
On his red chest, there were tadpole-like black runes, which were surrounding the wound, like a circle of seals.
In the dark rune seal, the bloody mouth on the shoulder was healing rapidly.
"Curse man?"
Fang Xi frowned: "No... can you actually use the power of demons and curse a little?"
"The power of demonic curse... is a power that transcends martial arts, which is difficult for mortals to master. Unless it is a large amount of martial arts essence and blood, it can be temporarily suppressed. This is also my secret method of Yuanheshan!"
Linghu Yang took out a small bottle and swallowed all the brown essence and blood inside, with a hint of redness on his face: "This is the way to leave the city... The Demon Tree only blocks ordinary people, but will not deliberately block similar people...
As long as we turn into conscious demons, we will naturally escape!”
"So you arrested warriors in order to extract essence and blood? To suppress the power of curses in your body?" Fang Xi reached into his sleeve with his left hand and secretly held something: "Where is Qiao Wuchang who plotted against me?"
"Die... After all, there is too little essence and blood recently. I can feel that the magic tree is gradually eroding my consciousness..." Linghu Yang smiled and said, "How is it? I'm avenging you, right? Is this?
Can it be the basis for our cooperation?”
"You are indeed colder than me! There is no bottom line!" Fang Xi's expression returned to calm: "It's a pity that I came to this world and once made a vow to fight the cruelest person, you are very suitable!"
"That's a pity!"
The curse seal on Linghu Yang's chest was spreading rapidly and soon spread throughout his body.
Sudden!
The earth behind Fang Xi exploded, and the roots of the tree were like spear tips, stinging densely!
This is the ability Linghu Yang has after turning into a half-demon!
If you change to an ordinary real martial artist, you may suffer a big loss if you are caught off guard!
But Fang Xi has been on guard against Linghu Yang!
Ping Ping Pong!
The Ditang Gun Array suddenly stabbed Fang Xi behind him, pierced his clothes, and then was blocked by a layer of golden light, unable to make an inch of progress!
In Fang Xi's hand, a talisman was being consumed rapidly.
——Golden light shield talisman!
"You are always beyond my expectations!" Linghu Yang looked at the layer of golden light, thinking.
Fang Xi stretched out his hand at this time.
call out!
The Qinghe sword turned into a blue light and stabbed out like a horse.
"Secret Skill·Five Thunders Transformation!"
Linghu Yang shouted violently, and there seemed to be an electric spark between his hands. He closed in the middle like a flash of lightning and actually grabbed the sword!
The terrifying true power burst into tears that even Qinghe sword made a wave of sad sounds.
‘Damn it, physical cultivation is troublesome!’
Fang Xi could see that the Qinghe Sword had torn Linghu Yang's flesh and blood, but was stuck tightly by the bones and could not make any progress.
The other party's true strength even forms circles of silk threads, like a silkworm cocoon, cutting off your connection with Qinghe Sword.
‘If this person was born in the Southern Wilderness Immortal Cultivation World, he might be able to make a career!’
Looking at this scene, Fang Xi felt emotion in his heart, but he became more determined to kill.
His right hand shook, and another talisman was added to the bottom of the box.
A trace of electric sparks appeared on the surface of the talisman, flowing like thunder and lightning.
As soon as it appears, it is even more terrifying.
First-level mid-grade - Xiaolei Talisman!
"go!"
Fang Xi's power was injected into talismans, and a command of Hu Yang.
Boom!
Thunder broke out on the flat ground!
A blue lightning appeared, with terrifying power, and instantly hit Linghu Yang, causing the man's whole body to burn black and scream, obviously suffering extremely severe damage.
"The little thunder talisman is not only a first-level mid-grade talisman, but also a thunder attribute. Maybe it has a special bonus to the demon!"
Seeing this scene, Fang Xi was thinking and moved quickly: "Go!"
The Qinghe sword, which had lost its constraints, went around and cut off Linghu Yang's hands and feet in an instant.
"ah!"
The man screamed and fell into a coma.
Fang Xi went over and saw that there were still granulations appearing at the wound. Runes like black tadpoles were still stubbornly treating the injuries and maintaining his glimmer of hope!
"This demonic curse power is really good."
After sighing, Fang Xi grabbed Linghu Yang, who had become a human stick, and suddenly left.
He wanted to find a safe place and then use "Ecstasy" to slowly curb Linghu Yang.
This man was already crazy to leave the city alive, and even the warriors on his side were attacked.
No matter how Fang Xi dealt with him, he would not have any psychological burden.