Farong spat a mouthful of blood on the ground. When he looked down, he found that blood was flowing from his index finger and middle finger. It was obvious that all the joints were broken!
Although he had just forcibly changed the trajectory of the arrow, causing it to avoid the heart vessel, the arrow still caused Fa Rong's soul to suffer heavy damage, and even his strong spiritual power was faintly rioting.
signs.
This is a sign that your realm is about to fall!
After he snorted coldly, he frowned slightly, and there seemed to be a strange smile in his cold eyes. Then, he saw circles of dense red light emerging from the wound, making Fa Rong
The whole person looked extremely strange, and the insoluble blood mist filled the air and enveloped his body.
The next moment, all I could see was the broken flesh and blood on Farong's shoulder. Countless muscles and bones seemed to be alive. They began to squirm crazily, making an eardrum-numbing beeping sound. In less than three breaths, they healed as before.
.
Seeing this incident, Jiang Baihe's eyelids jumped, his face turned pale in an instant, and he couldn't help blurting out:
"This is... the blood soul healing technique of the Demon Sect, Fa Rong, as a Taoist, how could you know such a technique!"
A long time ago, the Demon Sect was an existence that made all cultivators of Divine Grace talk about it.
Although its existence was extremely short-lived, after its destruction, each of its spells was recorded by later generations.
"Fifty years ago, the Demon Sect perished due to the encirclement and suppression by cultivators in our world. Fa Rong, if you act like this, how can you not be afraid that the people of God's grace will feel cold!"
Hao Wujiang looked grim and sighed heavily.
"Oh?" Farong raised his eyebrows, suddenly took a breath, and sneered:
"Hao Wujiang, you talk about right and wrong. Let me ask you, among all the laws in the world, how can we distinguish between right and wrong?"
Hao Wujiang took a deep breath, glanced at Fa Rong, and shouted loudly:
"The magic of the Demon Sect has always required cultivators to sacrifice their flesh and blood, so it is evil!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
After hearing this, Fa Rong suddenly laughed maniacally, extremely sharp and harsh, with a strong sense of irony in it. He gently shook his head and asked:
"Then what you mean is that you, the self-proclaimed righteous men, have never stained your hands with the blood of others? The origin of all laws is killing, is there any difference? Let me ask you, you Hao Wujiang boarded the
Could it be that those who died at your hands on your way to becoming the ruler of the country were all evildoers!?"
Immediately, a murderous aura that was almost solidified slowly emerged from Fa Rong's body, firmly locking the people in Nan Xiangyan in front of them.
After hearing this, Hao Wujiang's expression froze, and the veins on his forehead were exposed, he said in a concentrated voice:
"You...are clearly confusing right and wrong!"
"Poor king, you are really... noisy..."
Bang~
Farong put his thumb and index finger together and flicked his finger towards Hao Wujiang in front of him. A circle of blood-colored light instantly launched the seriously injured Hao Wujiang ten feet away, plowing a shallow ditch on the ground.
Half of his body was buried in the soil and he was about to lose his breath.
"senior!"
Seeing this, Jiang Baihe's eyes turned blood red, and he wanted to sacrifice the Gu insects he had warmed to fight back.
Phew~
But in front of Fa Rong, who was in the Earth Emperor Realm, everything was in vain. Another burst of spiritual power followed closely, knocking the loud-mouthed Jiang Baihe away from him far away. He was still in the Divine Realm.
Facing such an offensive, he couldn't even muster the slightest bit of resistance.
Immediately, Fa Rong pinched his bloody fingers, walked slowly to Han Shuangxue, and said leisurely:
"Gong Xiu, tell me your name... don't waste my little patience anymore..."
Obviously, he didn't want to kill Hanshuangxue directly.
It's just because Han Shuangxue was able to cross the cultivation gap of a large realm and forcibly defeat the ripples of spiritual defense at the peak of the Earth Emperor Realm. Such superb bow cultivation has given Fa Rong a desire to recover.
All bow techniques in the world pay attention to the calculation of characters.
Before reaching the end of the string, you must include all changes and reactions of your opponent in your calculations, so that you can make the opponent unavoidable!
Therefore, this is the reason why there are so many cultivators in the world and countless sects, but there are only very few bow cultivators.
After all, in the short time it takes to draw a bow, it is extremely difficult to calculate all the opponent's speed, movements, counterattacks, and possible techniques.
But the most demanding thing about Taishang Wangchen Arrow is that it requires the bow cultivator to control the power of the soul.
The arrow he just shot with all his strength consumed almost half of Han Shuangxue's soul power. At that moment, he had lost the strength to fight again and his face was ashen. The anger in his eyes was hidden and he was staring coldly in front of him.
His honour, no words were spoken.
He could clearly feel that the spiritual power fluctuations in Farong's body had been weakened by more than three points from the arrow, but the root was still not damaged.
The next moment, several voices sounded at the same time.
"If you hurt my deputy, you will die!!"
"Let's all come together and work together to kill this bow cultivator!"
Although most of the Taoist priests present only wanted to reach the divine realm, Nan Xiangyan and the others, who had already lost their power at this moment, no longer posed any threat to them.
Looking at Han Shuangxue's expression, Fa Rong just chuckled, paused, and suddenly raised his hand to stop the cultivator behind him. His eyes flickered and he persuaded in a gentle voice:
"If you are willing to sincerely join my Taoist temple, I will not embarrass your friends again. Not only will I let them all go in the future, but I will also teach you the perfect bow technique in the heaven-level cultivation country. The benefits and disadvantages of this, you
I naturally know it in my heart..."
As Fa Rong's words fell, the faces of everyone in Cangwu Taoist Temple showed complex expressions, and they instantly understood the thoughts of their deputy temple master.
After all, the path of bow cultivation has been recognized as the most difficult path since ancient times.
Shangguan Yun, the first bow cultivator among the divine graces, although his achievements are arrogant among the others, if he were placed among the bow cultivators in the world, he would be just an inconspicuous little wave, in the final analysis, he would still not be able to rise to the top.
But if a bow cultivator like Han Shuangxue can wholeheartedly join his group, he will definitely become one of the top combat powers of Cangwu Taoist Temple in the future, and even as he grows, he can help Cangwu Taoist Temple in the prefecture-level cultivation kingdom.
Remove all resistance.
Every top bow cultivator in the world has always been a sought-after presence among the most powerful forces in the world.
For example, one of the Four Deities, the Dancer of Qixing City, no one dared to act arrogantly in Qixing City simply because of the intimidation of the Bow God Dance Xuanyuan.
After hearing this, Han Shuangxue slowly raised her head, took a breath, smiled bitterly, and said with great determination.
"Even if I die today, I have not yet fallen to the point of being possessed by demons..."
"Really... Since you gave up the opportunity I gave you, it's not up to you..."
When he opened his mouth, he saw that the spiritual energy on Farong's body was fluctuating even more intensely. With a flash of lightning, Farong reached out and grabbed Hanshuangxue's hair and lifted it up in the air. Then he aimed at his legs and struck.
Foot, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, Han Shuangxue's leg bones were all broken, and she half-knelt in front of Fa Rong with messy hair.
Even then, his expression remained unchanged, and there was no fear in his eyes.
"Tsk tsk..."
Looking at Han Shuangxue's appearance, Fa Rong gently shook his head and exhaled slowly, with a hint of sighing:
"Extremely stupid... Tell me, in troubled times, what's the use of having a strong bone except to make you die faster... I obviously gave you a chance, but you insisted on forcing me to strip you out
The original soul memory..."
His words caused Nan Xiangyan's complexion to change instantly.
According to rumors, the Demon Sect has an evil method of depriving memory, which can forcibly tamper with all the memory fragments of cultivators, so that they can surrender to the Demon Sect. This is also the fundamental reason for the destruction of the Demon Sect!
"You dare!"
After hearing this, I could see the autumn water in Nan Xiangyan's eyes gradually boiling. Hanshuangxue was Li Xuan's right-hand man, and she didn't want to see this scene happen.
Bang~
"You bitch, you think you are pretty, do you really think you are a fairy? It's so ridiculous.
pole……"
He heard a very clear slap in the face, and saw that Nan Xiangyan, who had been seriously injured before, was slapped by Farong from the air and her face turned away, with traces of blood flowing down the corner of her mouth.
Farong snorted coldly, rubbed his fingers gently, and said with some playfulness in his eyes:
"I'm going to deprive this Gong Xiu of his memory fragments, and then this woman, as a reward, will be left to your disposal..."
After saying this, he held Han Shuangxue's hair in one hand, stepped up and flew high into the sky.
After hearing this, Xu Jintao's eyes shone with cold light, and his ferocious laughter exuded extremely evil meaning:
"Hahaha, today, Taoist Master, I want to taste what is the difference between the so-called Fairy Jianzhuang and other women."
At this moment, many disciples of Cangwu Taoist Temple looked at each other, laughed sinisterly, and slowly moved towards Nan Xiangyan.
At this point, Nan Xiangyan's expression finally changed, and there was a deep sadness in her eyes. Her meridians were severely damaged, and she might not even be able to commit suicide at this moment. It was not easy to resist!
Jiang Baihe, who had been hit by Fa Rong before, could only lie weakly on the ground, losing all his mobility, and helplessly watched the people in Cangwu Taoist Temple slowly approach Nan Xiangyan.
Seeing this, Nan Xiangyan bit her lower lip, forced herself to lose consciousness, and let out a clear whistle,
"Cangwu Taoist Temple, sooner or later I will trample you to the ground!"
"Don't be angry, beauty. Let Master Tao heal your injuries..."
As he spoke, Xu Jintao grabbed Nan Xiangyan's clothes with both hands.
Suddenly, a cold sword light whizzed past, and the Piaoyu sword that fell on the ground suddenly floated up, cleanly cutting off Xu Jintao's two arms. At the same time, rain fell from the sky out of thin air.
The heavy rain filled the sky and wet everyone's clothes.
"Who is sneaking around here!"
"Get out of here, Master Dao!"
Immediately, the faces of everyone in Cangwu Taoist Temple changed, and the previous sword light made their hearts beat fast.
This incident shocked Nan Xiangyan's brain, and her face turned red: it was the Piaoyu Sword that struck earlier! Could it be that...
As soon as she thought of this, she stared into the air.
Buzz buzz~
Immediately, as if it had been summoned, the Piaoyu Sword was constantly vibrating and flashing with light like water waves. The next moment, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared directly into the dark clouds in the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a furious roar was heard, like a thunderbolt falling from the sky, with extraordinary majesty, like a dragon roaring into the sky, shaking the sky!
"From today on, the Cangwu Taoist Temple of Divine Grace has no need to exist at all!"
This sudden voice shocked Cangwu Taoist Temple and others. They were all shocked by the momentum. Xu Jintao, who had lost both arms, even forgot to cry out.
In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and the entire sky became dark, as if night had suddenly fallen, and one after another lightning lights were seen, like dragons that could not be locked, engulfing the clouds.
This incident suddenly caused ripples to appear in Nan Xiangyan's heart. She felt dizzy in her head. This familiar and urgent roar made her heart tremble violently.
It turns out that he is really alive!
At that moment, Farong's figure in the air suddenly stopped, and he looked at the changes in the sky with surprise and uncertainty: This is the rain formation!
Immediately, his heart thumped, and his eyes were filled with shock. After taking a deep breath, he said loudly upward:
"Fellow Taoist is a member of the Ye family of Jiuzhou. I don't know what the purpose of coming here is!?"