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Chapter 128: The visitor is not good

Fang Luo quietly returned to the mountain peak again, with no one disturbing him along the way.

Fang Luo didn't know that just because he triggered the resonance of "Nine Evils Spitting Cold Fist", several elders were shocked and caused a big storm among the senior officials of Xuanbing Sect.

Those who were originally skeptical were completely given up.

"This Nine Evils Breathing Cold Fist can activate the three major magic skills in my body and resonate at the same time. It must not be simple." Fang Luo looked at the jade slip in his hand with a hint of expectation in his heart: "I hope that after practicing this martial arts, I can change my life."

status quo!"

Fang Luo's whole body and spirit sank into the jade slip, and he began to absorb the various mysteries of the Nine Evils Tuhan Fist.

Time passes slowly...

It wasn't until three days and three nights later that Fang Luo suddenly opened his eyes with a deep joyful expression, "I didn't expect that the Nine Evils Breathing Cold Technique would be so clever. Once it is successfully practiced, the coldness in the mountains will be so great."

Iā€™m no longer suppressed!ā€

Fang Luo couldn't wait and immediately sat cross-legged, ready to start practicing.

While immersed in the Nine Evils Breathing Cold Technique for the past three days, Fang Luo had a vague feeling that many people seemed to have come to his mountain peak. However, after seeing the Swimming Dragon Fish Sword Formation, they stopped and turned away.

go.

But now, Fang Luo has no distracting thoughts, he just wants to practice this skill quickly.

The Nine Evil Breathing Cold Fist, this martial art, is also a magic technique. However, this martial art is different. It allows the practitioner to practice nine kinds of evil intent, and then use these nine kinds of evil intent to penetrate the cold air in oneself.

It bursts out, which is extraordinary.

In other words, while this martial art is cultivating demons, it is also cultivating coldness.

Fang Luo's spiritual consciousness was immersed in it and he began to follow the practice route of Jiusha Tuhan Fist and slowly move forward.

Fang Luo's whole body suddenly changed, and all kinds of chills permeating the cave seemed to be pulled by a suction force and poured into Fang Luo's body. At the same time, Fang Luo's legs and hands trembled at the same time, as if

Something ancient is growing vigorously in it.

It is said in the Jiu Sha Tu Han Fist that touching the bottom with your feet is an earth evil, and holding up the sky with your hands is a heaven evil. Not only that, evil generates cold, so by absorbing the cold, you can also cultivate your own evil intention!

In Fang Luo's hands and feet, evil intentions began to breed, and they continued to grow as the cold air was breathed in.

After a full four hours passed, Fang Luo's heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, and other five internal organs trembled at the same time. Led by the devil's heart, it affected the other four internal organs and emitted a strange frequency. The absorbed energy

The coldness immediately flowed into it, swallowing it up and transforming it into a completely different evil spirit.

Fang Luo's whole body was shaken. In just half a day, the prototype of the Nine Evils had already begun to form all over his body.

"The evil intention is the devil. Since the nine evil evil spirits are rising, it is just right to operate the three magic arts to activate the evil breath and help the evil evil grow!" Fang Luo's mind flashed, and he came up with a wonderful idea. When he was operating the nine evil spitting cold fists

, the inner demon Xuanyan Jue in the body, violent bloodshed three times, Prajna Demonic Escape, all running at the same time.

As soon as the three magic skills were turned, Fang Luo's whole aura became completely different. He condensed into one force from top to bottom. The nine evil intentions were more like getting rain-like flowers and plants. They grew crazily and kept multiplying, seeming to fill Fang Luo.

The whole body.

Fang Luo's whole body sank into cultivation again.

The fierce demon in Dantian looked at Fang Luo's actions and showed a strange smile, saying: "I didn't expect that this boy is becoming more and more proficient in practicing magic. This is all thanks to that yellow-haired little girl Xuruo, who informed me

Without the existence of his five realms and so on, he has no resistance to demonic cultivators. But how can a real demonic cultivator look like this, Fang Luo, sooner or later you will become a peerless demon!"

When the fierce demon said this, he couldn't help but let out a weird laugh, which showed how happy he was.

Time passed slowly, and after five full days, Fang Luo's eyes finally slowly opened, and his figure suddenly stood up.

Fang Luo's whole body erupted with an extremely strong chill, as if there was a ten thousand year ice heart jade living in Fang Luo's body. This chill was the chill emitted by the nine evil spirits.

Now in the entire cave, one can clearly see that the permeating cold aura flowed into Fang Luo's body and turned into nine kinds of evil intentions.

As for Fang Luo's Dantian, the human fire was no longer suppressed by the cold, and was burning vigorously again, returning to normal size, and the temperature seemed to be slightly higher.

"Let me try to see how powerful this Nine Evils Tuhan Fist is..."

Fang Luo exhaled loudly, and all nine kinds of evil spirits in his body rose up, condensed on the fist, and blasted hard towards the wall. The punch hit the empty space, but the wind of the punch was so sharp that the wall shook slightly.

There was a vibration, and not only that, a white ice crystal appeared on the wall.

This is the Nine Evils Breathing Cold Fist, which is like a dragon exhaling breath, causing cold to flow between the fists, completely substantiating the power of the Nine Evils.

"Haha, this Nine Evils spitting cold fist is really no small matter!" Fang Luo looked at the power of this punch and said with great joy: "I am only preliminary training now. If I practice it to the Nine Evils' transformation, Nine Evils' condensation pill, etc.

Wait, then the power of my punch can probably seal the entire cave, or even a small mountain! Not only that, I can also use the Nine Evils to coat my body with a layer of evil intent.

Big enhanced power!ā€

Fang Luo has gained a lot from the retreat in the past few days. He did not expect that this holy level martial arts would be so powerful.

But what makes Fang Luo slightly disappointed is that this Nine Evils Tuhan Fist is just a fragment, and part of it has been lost. If all of them are collected and practiced, how powerful it will be!

If those elders knew about Fang Luo's disappointment, they would be so angry that they would vomit blood. Even Xiao Tianyu couldn't resonate with this incomplete chapter!

At this moment, Fang Luo Mo's heart skipped a beat and he immediately looked outside the cave.

Just now through the contact with the swimming dragon fish formation, he noticed that there seemed to be someone outside his cave.

Fang Luo calmed down his breath and immediately stepped out of the cave, opening his mouth and saying, "Who are you? Why do you come to my cave?"

Fang Luo felt an aura and looked around, only to see a young man, about 27 or 27 years old, wearing a pair of soft armor. The soft armor seemed ancient, but there was a faint flash of spiritual light. It must be this

The soft armor is extraordinary. What surprised Fang Luo slightly was that although this young man deliberately concealed it, Fang Luo still caught him. His cultivation had reached the seventh level of the Qi Sea Realm!

When the young man saw Fang Luo, he was startled at first, and then said happily: "I am Gong Tingjie, who lives next door to you. I have admired his name for a long time, so I came to see him." Then he showed a wry smile on his face and said:

"It's just that Brother Fang made it easier for me to wait. I waited for seven or eight days before I got you out."

Fang Luo's heart moved. This Gong Tingjie lived next door to him and had reached the seventh level of the Qi Sea Realm. He must have lived in Front No. 31 and ranked 31st among the true disciples.

An awkward smile appeared on Fang Luo's face, and he said: "I have been practicing in seclusion before, so I didn't notice it. If Brother Gong comes to see me next time, he can directly enter the cave."

Gong Tingjie glanced at the Swimming Dragon Fish Sword Formation, showing a touch of envy, and said: "You have such a good treasure guarding the cave, I don't dare to mess around. However, you may not know that the people waiting for you these days

, but there are so many.ā€

Fang Luo was stunned when he heard this and said: "There are many people waiting for me?"

Gong Tingjie smiled bitterly and said: "Yes, because now your reputation as a peerless genius has already resounded throughout the entire Northwest Dynasty. So those true disciples all want to come and meet you, including me. But those people didn't expect that you are...

After practicing for a few days, I thought you were arrogant and arrogant, so you didn't want to pay attention to them, so you left with shame and anger."

Fang Luo had cold sweat on his forehead. Gong Tingjie's words must be true. What he said was unintentional, but the listener meant it. This is the principle.

Gong Tingjie secretly looked at Fang Luo, but the more he looked, the more frightened he became. He had long heard rumors that Fang Luo had developed a physical body of flames, a strong body, and had mastered the realm of controlling objects, and could compete with the third level of the air and sea realm.

He is at the sixth level of the Qi Sea Realm. But in Gong Tingjie's view, Fang Luo is still enveloped in a vague chill, which makes people feel palpitating. I am afraid that his real strength is on par with his own.

"When he started, he only broke through to the third level of Qi Sea Realm. How long has it been until now..."

Gong Tingjie thought to himself, and the shock in his heart became more and more intense. He couldn't help but secretly make up his mind to have a good relationship with Fang Luo.

At this moment, a rushing figure suddenly sounded in the distance. Only a few figures were seen, shooting towards this place. The most eye-catching thing was the aura of the leader, which was extremely powerful, majestic and vast.

, two substantial wings were condensed on the back, the speed was so fast, and the cultivation level actually reached the point where it could be transformed into a gas shape!

Fang Luo and Gong Tingjie looked at each other almost at the same time.

Gong Tingjie's expression changed first and he said: "Isn't this the famous Dong Yipo? What is he doing here!"

When Fang Luo heard the name Xiao Yipo, his heart immediately moved.

Gong Tingjie suddenly reacted, rang out the rumors he had heard a few days ago, and said quickly to Fang Luo: "Fang Luo, this Dong Yi is not easy to break, he is extremely protective of his shortcomings, and he is still on Xiao Tianyu's side.

.If my guess is correct, the purpose of his coming here this time is definitely not simple, so you must be careful when dealing with it!"

As soon as Gong Tingjie finished speaking, the powerful figure seemed to have seen Fang Luo, and his figure suddenly accelerated violently, and he came within a few dozen meters of him in just a breath!

Dong Yipo's figure flew above the two of them, then stopped suddenly. Due to the strong wind brought by the flight, it immediately hit Fang Luo and Gong Tingjie, blowing their hair into chaos.

Dong Yipo glanced at Gong Tingjie, his eyes fell on Fang Luo, and shouted in a low voice: "Are you Fang Luo?"

This low shout contained an invisible force, like thunder, swooping down and then swinging away.

The visitor is not good!


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