Where Fang Yuan is located is an ancient forest with a cold air.

After contacting Jin Yuan's hidden voice transmission, he looked around him and couldn't help but sigh again: "Oh..."

"What are you sighing? I am just mourning the bad times of the passing years!"

Wu Qi sat on a bluestone with his hands wrapped around him, and there were two Yuandan disciples next to him. These were all members of this "super-squad".

‘I don’t know what the Holy Mountain is thinking, but I actually arranged me and Wu Qi together. Do you want to give us a chance to kill each other?’ Fang Yuan was a little depressed.

"Boy, try to hold on for a long time!"

At this moment, Wu Qi's voice transmission suddenly appeared in his ears: "Even if you die, you must make enough contributions and value to the tribe!"

'Although this old boy has a deep hatred with Mohe, he still seems to be the priority of ethnic group!'

Fang Yuan nodded secretly in his heart.

Moreover, he also knew that if their gang could escape, it would also be the seed of barbarian revival, because it also carried some barbarian resources.

Although it is far inferior to the core seed, there are still no problems to provide a few people with practice.

This is the trick of being virtual is real, and being real is virtual, and it is also a trick of sowing seeds all over the sky.

When choosing a stand-in team, try to select young and high-quality ones. If you escape by chance, you may achieve something after going through hard practice.

As for those who are like Mohe, those who have no way out can only stay on the holy mountain and fight to the death.

...

"Haha! Babies, it's true here!"

Just as Fang Yuan and the other four were resting, a Yuanying spiritual consciousness suddenly swept down, with a sense of surprise.

"What? Have been discovered?"

Wu Qi's face changed and he released a small boat: "Come up!"

Although the small boat is small, it still has no problem with accommodating four people. At this time, the flight is extinct and seems to be even faster than that of the Nascent Soul monk flying with his sword.

"Strange, how did our location be exposed?"

On the flying boat, Wu Qi touched the fat bald head, very puzzled.

"It seems that there are lurking spies among our deified senior officials!" Finally, he sighed, feeling helpless.

‘In fact, there is another possibility, that is, the top barbarians deliberately leaked the information of our substitute team to the practitioners, and used us to attract attention so that the real fire escape would be convenient!’

Fang Yuan's face turned cold, and he knew that Wu Qi probably thought of this.

But when I think about it and say it, it’s two different things.

"You... can't escape!"

In front, more than a dozen malicious sword lights appeared, blocking the way, and suddenly forced the barbarian team to a desperate situation where there was no way to heaven and no way to the ground!

"There are actually three Nascent Souls!"

Wu Qi directly retracted the flying boat, showing a strange bird's magic figure, and his speed surged: "Everyone escapes!"

Fang Yuan fell silently and hid in the jungle. To be fair, facing such a desperate situation, Wu Qi was indeed the most righteous.

"None of you can leave!"

In an instant, two waves of people made a choice, and the two Yuanying chased Wu Qi, while the other Jindan monks led their heads to encircle Fang Yuan and the two Yuandans who were escaping Fang Yuan and escaping their lives.

"No... These Golden Pill Cultivators are completely different from the three alliances on the Death Plain!"

Looking at the black robe and the cruel aura on these golden elixir monks, Fang Yuan immediately made a judgment: "Demonic monk? Demon cultivator from the outside world?"

The demons here are naturally not demons, but local demon cultivators.

After all, the nature is divided into yin and yang, and all things are divided into good and evil. Since they have the vitality of heaven and earth, the opposite side naturally has the magic of heaven and earth.

Even when facing a trap, his face was not sad or happy, and suddenly, he slashed out with a knife.

"Blade World! The Nine Stars Continuous Pearl Secret Technique! The Third Star!"

choke!

The two golden elixirs blocked him only saw a lot of sword lights blooming in the void, and they were immediately cut into meat sauce.

As soon as Fang Yuan put his hand away, two storage bags fell into his palm and continued to run away without looking back.

"Good boy!"

This sudden outbreak was obviously shocked even the left-behind Nascent Soul monk: "Even scapegoats use such peerless geniuses?"

Being able to build foundation and kill the golden elixir is definitely a talent at the level of demons!

"No...he really knows about the substitute team!"

Fang Yuan's speed suddenly increased, but he was still caught up by the Nascent Soul monk behind him.

"Boy, the barbarians are willing to let you come out and die, or do they have no idea about your potential?"

While chasing, this Nascent Soul cultivator did not forget to use voice transmission to hit Fang Yuan's mind: "What a pity... With your talent and understanding, if the immortal elder of my Lihun Sect saw it before, he would be very happy and accepted as a disciple. At this time, what you did was just a meaningless struggle... Or, you scapegoats like you are just a joke... To be honest, the immortals of my sect took action personally, not only will you be wiped out, but even the fire that you want to cover cannot escape!"

In fact, he was a little suspicious that this team might be the real goal.

But judging from the elder of the deified realm who abandoned this Dharma image without hesitation, he ran away, it was a bit different.

Finally, the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, so Fang Yuan could fully see the appearance of this Nascent Soul monk, with thin appearance, yellow complexion and green eyes shining!

"It's a pity that such a genius killed the Soul-Search directly..."

At this moment, the old man smiled grimly and flicked his sleeves!

A large area of ​​black fog appeared and surged towards Fang Yuan.

"Want to capture me alive?"

Fang Yuan's mouth curled slightly, bringing a smile of unknown meaning: "Old guy... do you think I used all my strength just now?"

"not good!"

After all, this Nascent Soul monk is also a man of many battles. At this time, he was on a whim and made a warning sign and immediately crushed a jade talisman.

boom!

A dark defense instantly wrapped him heavily.

The next moment, a more dazzling sword light bloomed in front of the black ball!

"The fifth star! Open!"

"Seventh-level Air Breaking Sword! Kill!"

Fang Yuan's expression was cold and murderous.

In fact, with his cultivation at the peak of Dharma image at this time, once he opens the fifth level of the Nine Stars Continuous Pearl Secret Technique, he can fully confront the powerful people in the Divine Realm.

But he showed that the enemy was weak and attracted the Nascent Soul Cultivator from Lihun Sect to approach him.

To be honest, if you don’t fight head-on, with the opponent’s Nascent Soul cultivation and the endless means of cultivators, even if Fang Yuan turns on the fifth star, he will think he is not an enemy.

But at this time, the elbows and armpits are transformed, and the opponent can defend this way is amazing.

"It seems...Dao Talisman Defense? It's as solid as a god!"

Seeing the dark shield, Fang Yuan's smile expanded more and more.

Puff!

The sharp sword light bloomed like a lotus, but suddenly disappeared in the moment it came into contact with the black defense.

And within the defense, an astonishing scream immediately sounded!

The law of the illusion world has been cultivated to the point where Fang Yuan is now, and it is naturally extremely simple to ignore some defenses.

‘Unless it is a magic weapon that also contains the laws of the illusion world, how can I block my Breaking Blade?’

Fang Yuan was very confident.

Sure enough, the black shield exploded, and the inside was covered in blood.

Another small Nascent Soul emerged, holding a green magic sword in his hand, as if he was about to escape.

puff!

At this moment, seven sword auras emerged in an instant, sealing the sky and locking the earth, and even with the magical power of the Nascent Soul, they could not escape.

"Master will definitely avenge me!"

The sword energy came to the body, and the face of the Nascent Soul was full of resentment and unwillingness.

Suddenly, a dragon-like voice had already come from the horizon: "Stop!!!"

"The Immortal Ancestor? He was chasing him so quickly?"

Fang Yuan's expression was indifferent, but his sword aura was not hesitant, and he wiped the Nascent Soul into pieces.

"What a courage!"

At this time, a black air flashed in the sky, and the image of a middle-aged man in black robe appeared, and he was holding a pale-faced boy in his hand. When Fang Yuan saw it, his pupils immediately shrank.
To be continued...