The green energy moves, suppressing all things.

This is the latest understanding of the Xuanhuang Yiqi Art after Fang Yuan broke through the Nascent Soul Realm.

The previous Xuanhuang Qi Art was to seek change and pursue the ultimate of change.

But when he became a baby, he broke through the scope of change with the sword of mind, and the new realm he reached was unchanged.

Not only will you remain unchanged, but no matter what comes with the green energy, nothing will change!

His magical power was equivalent to using his Xuanhuang Qi to trap all the seeds within a radius of ten miles in a cage. However, the corresponding one was that he could not move at this time. After all, he had not yet cultivated this magical power at this time and his cultivation was still low. Once he moved, he would cause more changes, and the suppression of Xuanhuang Qi would be greatly weakened.

So, before using this magical power, he called Luo Feiling.

The two of them didn't say much, nor did they communicate with their divine thoughts, but Luo Feiling already understood what he meant and had already sacrificed a short red sword. Fang Yuan had seen this sword when he was at the Magic Xi ​​Lake in Yue Kingdom. Now the sword is still the same sword, but the energy is completely different. Luo Feiling pinched the magic seal with his hand and pointed to the distance, and the short sword suddenly flew out.

In the long green air, a red light flew past, making it look very bright.

"Swish..."

The leisurely sounds resounding between heaven and earth.

That long sound was not just one sound, but actually countless trembling sounds connected together.

The short sword flew out together. Because it flew too fast, even if it was sensed with its spiritual sense, it could only see a short red line.

The rapid rotation in the surrounding void also triggered the boundless power in the surrounding void, like vortexes.

Hurry!

The countless remains of the remains that were suppressed by Fang Yuan, as well as the wreckages that had been killed by these four people before, fell on the surrounding mountains, were all shot out under the rotation of the short sword, like huge waves after piles of huge waves.

He talked endlessly and rushed to all directions.

The remains that rushed out of the mountain forest further away were also rolled up by the waves and fell out.

It sounds slow, but in fact, a blank space appeared around the mountain area where they were located. The nearby seeds were knocked out and hit the seeds that rushed from afar. Both sides rolled into a mess and couldn't rush in for a moment, making the area where they were located a rare blank space, and the mountains, forests and trees were all empty.

The several monks guarding this edge naturally took a few breaths and quickly swallowed a few precious pills.

After his breath was calm, he hurriedly looked at Fang Yuan and others.

But in his eyes, there was indescribable solemnity and uncoverable shock.

Luo Feiling's short red sword quickly turned back. She saw that there was blood stains on it and something, but she didn't dare to take it. She looked for something to wipe it with a bitter face, but the cultivators only changed their expressions, surprised by the sharpness of the short sword.

Of course, no matter how powerful the short knife the little saint in the hand of the South China Sea Wangqing Island is, it is always natural.

The magical power of the Xuanhuang Qi used by Fang Yuan to suppress all things before made them feel a little terrifying.

The green air cover fell down, and even if they felt that the magical power was not effective, their bodies were heavy, and they seemed to be sticking a talisman...

...What kind of magical power is that? Can it be bound to achieve great practice in the Nascent Soul?

If the two of them joined forces just now, not attacking the remains, but attacking them, how likely is they to win?

When everyone thought of this problem, they were all surprised and suspicious.

"Beasts, are you going to play hide-and-seek with me here?"

At this moment, in the void in the distance in the east, Wang Zhou shouted loudly, shaking the world. At the same time, he rushed up and finally pushed the silver lizard into the corner. The silver lizard's body quickly became smaller and had to slip away again. However, Wang Zhou grabbed it with his big hand and grabbed its tail. The silver lizard was shocked and turned around in the air, spraying with a lipstick.

Wang Zhou was already angry with it, and did not ejaculate. He pulled up the cloak behind him and blocked him. The red breath was terrifying, but he did not penetrate the cloak. Then Wang Zhou shook his cloak, smiled loudly, and the black sword ran across the sky and slashed towards it.

"puff……"

Gold blood gushed from the neck cavity, and a huge dragon head rolled toward the ground.

boom!

As soon as the silver lizard was slashed, a faint power disappeared in the surrounding void. It was the king's power of the silver lizard. As soon as this power retreated, the crazy black lizards around and the remains of the seeds that kept rushing out of the surrounding mountains and forests were all stunned, as if they had woken up, looking at the wreckage and flesh around them, and they showed a look of horror.

"Wow!"

No one else needs to take action. They don’t know who is leading the way. They suddenly fled to the depths of the mountains with their tails. After all, they were only oppressed by the power of the silver lizard before, so they attacked without fear of life and death, but now they already know that they are afraid.

Seeing this danger, I finally passed by safely. The cultivators around me also relaxed their hearts, and a smile appeared on their faces. They all walked towards Fang Yuan, raised their hands and smiled: "Brother Fang Dao, we all want to thank you for your assistant just now..."

Fang Yuan nodded calmly and was about to speak, but suddenly a deep voice sounded: "Who asked you to take action?"

The cultivators were shocked and turned to look. They saw Wang Zhou holding up a black sword, stepping on the void, and slowly walking back.

The black cloak rolled around behind him, like a black cloud.

But his face seemed to be darker than the black cloud, and it was filled with a chill.

Fang Yuan was also stunned and explained: "Just just now, I saw that the situation around me is dangerous, and several fellow Taoists are under too much pressure..."

Wang Zhou interrupted him coldly, his eyes gathered, as if he was a ferocious beast who chose people to eat, and said singly: "They are under great pressure. Since they are in the dragon's track, they must fulfill their responsibilities even if they die. I have said before that since I am the leader of the team, you should follow my orders, act under the orders, and stop at the orders, and perform their duties. Do not be confused or be smart. The words are so clear, but you still have to show off and act rashly. If there is trouble, who should be responsible?"

Fang Yuan frowned slightly, without an answer.

Wang Zhou's anger had not subsided. He saw that Fang Yuan was unhappy in his heart, and he did not lean his head against his ear like a soldier on the edge of the demon. His face looked even more ugly. He continued, "You only care about taking action. Even if you save someone, you don't have to worry about measuring the spiritual vein? What are you the leader of the six paths? Don't you know that the spiritual veins in the dragon trace are changing. Once you miss this opportunity, how many more things will happen?"

Fang Yuan looked up at him and said, "The area I am responsible for is completed!"

Wang Zhou was furious, his eyes rolled, looked at him in a deep voice, and shouted: "If you finish it, you won't obey my order?"

As soon as this said, the atmosphere around suddenly solidified, very depressing.

Wang Zhou's black sword was still not taken away, and the three thousand fire crows behind him were still flying in the air.

Seeing his anger, Fang Yuan seemed to contradict him again and then he wanted to slash him with one sword.

Not far away, Ban Feiyuan and others who had just finished measuring the veins, Luo Feiling, Song Longzhu and others, also gathered over. Some were cold-eyed beside them, some were secretly worried, and some were even more angry, as if they couldn't help but contradict Wang Zhou.

The surrounding atmosphere became extremely depressing and terrifying for a moment.

All the cultivators' expressions were tense, as if they were triggered.

Fang Yuan faced Wang Zhou's gaze and felt a lot of injustice in his heart.

But he was silent for a long time, and still clasped his fists at Wang Zhou and said, "I will record what Brother Wang said!"

After hearing this, the cultivators around him felt a little relieved, but they sighed faintly.

The atmosphere around became a little looser.

Wang Zhou stared at Fang Yuan coldly for a while, and his anger slowly calmed down.

He slowly put away his black sword, his eyes coldly swept across everyone, and shouted: "Only this time, I will not be the case. You all have to write it down for me. I am the leader of the team, and you all need to act according to my order, but whoever is smarter and does not obey my orders..."

The voice was slightly heavy, and his eyes were like a blade: "Slay it!"
Chapter completed!