Inside the Xuanwu Seven-Star Array, Hu Zun and others were overjoyed to see Fang Ling arrive.
But I immediately became worried because the situation seemed a bit strange.
"If the leader comes alone, I'm afraid there will be danger." Master Mang said solemnly.
"If something goes wrong later, we will rush out immediately to rescue the leader."
Mr. Mo and others were even more uncertain when they met Fang Ling for the first time.
And many experts in the Liuhe Sect army have also noticed Fang Ling.
They didn't react for a moment because this scene was too bizarre.
How dare they ride on the head of their 300,000-strong army that a young man whose cultivation level they couldn't sense was too deep.
Behind the army, the charming woman who was lying on her side on the incense bed suddenly sat up and reached out to lift the curtain.
Although she couldn't sense Fang Ling's cultivation, she smelled an extremely delicious scent from Fang Ling!
"Excellent! Absolutely excellent!" She was so excited that her whole body was trembling.
"No one is allowed to move rashly!" she shouted loudly, for fear that someone would accidentally kill this young man.
"Who is this guy?" Li Tiange scratched his head in confusion. He hated this feeling of frequent accidents.
In mid-air, Fang Ling suddenly made a move.
I saw his palms joined together and placed in front of him, forming the Buddhist namaste seal.
At the same time, a golden Buddha wheel appeared behind him: "Sara Mitian!"
This is the great Buddhist magical power taught to him by the old monk Baimei.
After being used, a certain area can be designated as a boundary.
Within the boundary, it is called Sara Mitian.
Once a barrier is formed, people inside can't get out, and people outside can't get in.
Sala Mitian is completely independent and has become the second world!
Realizing that they were trapped in the barrier, all Liuhe Sect disciples were a little panicked.
Li Tiange's expression changed even more, and he looked at Fang Ling in horror: "This man is so young, but he has such magical powers!"
"Who is it?"
"It seems to be related to Buddhism. Is it here to stop evildoers?"
Behind the army, a seductive woman in disheveled clothes was flying into the sky, walking barefoot in the air.
"My little brother has such a handsome body, please let your sister love you!"
Fang Ling's body was too tempting for her, and she couldn't hold it anymore.
Pink spiritual power burst out from her body, and the spiritual power turned into chains and headed towards Fang Lingju.
The Buddha wheel behind Fang Ling dissipated, and the natal blood sword condensed in his hand.
He swung his sword and destroyed the charming woman's chains with a devastating momentum.
The power of this sword did not diminish, and then it cut this charming woman in half!
"Your Majesty!" Li Tiange exclaimed in horror as his scalp went numb.
This charming woman is in the realm of Tianji Realm and Great Perfection.
Such a level of cultivation has almost no rivals in Nanyang Kingdom.
But at this moment, in front of everyone, he was killed by this mysterious young man who suddenly appeared with a sword!
The 300,000-strong army suddenly became chaotic and attacked the barrier like crazy.
But even if they tried their best, they couldn't shake the barrier at all.
At the critical moment of life and death, Li Tiange calmed down and flew over the army.
"Don't be afraid, everyone! He is only one person, but we have 300,000!"
"There are so many of us, and he can't kill them all. We will definitely wear him out!"
"If you can't get out anyway, then fight him!" Li Tiange shouted impassionedly.
But the next moment, his head was chopped off by Fang Ling, and blood surged from his neck.
Although Li Tiange was beheaded instantly, Liuhe Sect disciples began to fight back.
This is the saying that a trapped beast will still fight, but a poor enemy should not be restrained.
Creatures in desperate situations, with no way out, will unleash all their potential and fight to the death.
These people all secretly prayed that they were the lucky ones and could survive until Fang Ling was consumed to death.
Fang Ling looked at the army of monks coming to kill the general with an indifferent expression, and quietly raised his sword to greet them...
In the Seven-Star Xuanwu Formation, Hu Zun and others looked at each other.
No one expected that Fang Ling would suddenly unfold a barrier, trapping himself and all enemies inside.
At this time, a monster beast exuding a terrifying aura came through the air.
The visitor was none other than the Netherworld Beast, with Yun Shuiqing and Dou Qin riding on it.
When Mr. Mo saw that Yun Shuiqing had returned, he immediately opened a hole in the protective formation and let them in.
"Charming Envoy, what exactly is the leader's plan?" Tiger Lord asked quickly.
"Why did you suddenly create such a barrier?"
Yun Shuiqing smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I don't know..."
"The only thing we can do now is to regain our strength and prepare to respond."
"This is my friend and the leader's friend, Dr. Dou Qin Dou. You must have heard of her name."
"Ask the injured brother to come over quickly, she will help heal the injury."
"It turns out to be the famous Fairy Dou. Thank you very much for being willing to come and save our Tianluo sect!" Mr. Mo and others quickly expressed their thanks.
"It is the duty of a doctor to treat illnesses and save people. Please be polite." Dou Qin said lightly.
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In Sala Mitian, the world is already a blood-red world.
Fang Ling, with one man and one sword, killed 300,000 soldiers and turned them upside down.
His physical body is too strong, no matter how these people attack, they can't hurt him at all.
The 300,000 troops in his hands are like 300,000 ants.
"You devil, I will fight with you!" Many people have gone crazy and lost their minds.
There are also people who lie on the border of Sala Mitian, banging their heads against the barrier, and finally being killed directly...
Fang Ling's whole body was dyed red with blood, and his eyes became more and more excited.
With just one stick of incense, 300,000 people were slaughtered.
He inserted his natal blood sword into the ground and let it absorb the blood evil energy of these 300,000 people.
The blood sword sucked greedily, and Fang Ling could feel it getting excited and cheering.
From the moment it was born, it was destined to be a fierce sword.
Then Fang Ling raised his head and opened his mouth.
He inhaled hard, and the life essence of 300,000 people escaped and turned into a star river, flowing into his mouth and being swallowed by him.
The life source of 300,000 monks is also a rare and great supplement for him.
It made his already terrifying body even more terrifying.
After a long time, the life sources of 300,000 people were refined and turned into his nourishment.
He tried to punch forward.
The sound of breaking through the air caused by this punch was like thunder in the sky, full of explosion.
The power is so strong that even the stable space has obvious fluctuations.
"The physical strength has reached the state of fluctuation mentioned by Master Manzi!" Fang Ling said to himself in surprise.
"I have barely reached the third level of practicing Galaxy Infinite Fist!"
On the other side, the blood sword has also swallowed up the blood evil energy of these 300,000 people.
This vicious sword finally showed what it should have looked like, with a terrifying murderous aura lingering around the blade.
Just the murderous intent carried on the sword is enough to strangle some weaklings.
At this moment, except for Fang Ling, there were only white bones left everywhere in the Salami Heaven.
The reason why it is White Bones is because he has used the Taotie Divine Skill to its extreme.
The Taotie magic skill was used to the extreme, and the smoke was too clean.
The skin that was left in the past is gone now.
White bones are just empty dregs, they no longer contain anything.
This is easier to do. A corpse with skin and bones looks weird, while a corpse with naked bones will feel less inconsistent.
Because many magical powers will turn the corpse into bones instantly after killing someone, which is not surprising.