A distance of more than one hundred feet was not a big deal for them, but when they appeared on the mountain, Fang Ling had already appeared beside Jin Yujie. The demon-imperial banner shook, and the rolling black air wrapped around Jin Yujie.

Jin Yujie's ancient spear gently spread the black silk. However, the blood-colored figure formed by the five skeletons appeared strangely next to Jin Yujie again, waving the blood-burning knife, slashing Jin Yujie's neck.

This action was as fast as lightning. Fortunately, Jin Yujie's ancient spear was shot into his body by Yan Chenzhou with his power. He automatically protected the master and blocked the violent and strange attack of the Blood Burning Sword. In just a moment, the rocks around the two were slashed into pieces by the blood-light spear shadow.

"Go and rescue Junior Brother Jin!" Di Qingjie shouted in a deep voice, and the ancient mirror above his head rotated, and rushed towards Jin Yujie frantically.

At this moment, the huge blood shadow suddenly split into five long needles with bloodshots, and quickly fell towards Jin Yujie's body. The instant change was just a blink of an eye, and Jin Yujie, who was being killed by the Blood-burning Divine Sword, could not react!

The five-color long needle instantly penetrated Jin Yujie's protection. The moment the five-color long needle attacked the body, Jin Yujie let out a roar, and then the golden elixir rushed out of his body under the support of a jade talisman.

Under Jin Yujie's golden elixir, there was a jade talisman the same as Duan Renjie. Under this strange jade talisman, Fang Ling suffered a loss. But he was unwilling to let Jin Yujie leave like this.

After pondering for a moment, Fang Ling used the strange blood shadow, swept a blood light and swept towards Jin Yujie's golden elixir and soul. The Blood-burning Divine Sword is powerful. If Jin Yujie's soul is swept, there is only one dead end waiting for Jin Yujie.

The faint white light appeared from the jade talisman as the Blood-Burning Divine Sword swept over. The white light turned into a finger like the jade talisman on Duan Renjie's body and gently bounced towards the Blood-Burning Divine Sword.

This bullet doesn't use much strength!

But as the fingers bounced, the blood shadow holding the Blood-Fired Divine Sword instantly shattered into five skeletons in the void. The Blood-Fired Divine Sword even made a wail and flew backward towards Fang Ling.

After these days of sacrifices and refining, Fang Ling has already learned a lot about the Blood-Burning Divine Sword. He knew that the bullet just now had damaged the power of the Blood-Burning Divine Sword a lot. He shook the Demon-Destroying Banner, and the Xuanpin Qi turned into a big hand. He directly grabbed the Blood-Burning Divine Sword.

"Hahaha, Fang Ling, no matter how capable you are, you can't kill me. After I take my body and rebirth, the first one I want to kill is you, the devil. I can't kill you at once, so I can't kill you twice, twice. Just three times... Hahaha, are you very unhappy, are you very angry, are you very helpless!"

Jin Yujie's soul laughed wildly in the void, and his words were filled with resentment and hatred. He had a bright future, but now his body was forced to be damaged, and the possibility of advancing to the Nascent Soul in the future has become very small.

These hysterical words not only had a pleasure in venting, but also implied the meaning of angering Fang Ling. He hoped that at this moment, Fang Ling could pursue him!

Jin Yujie's vigorous provocation and instigation of Fang Ling did not mean that he was so happy. It was his venting action in his helplessness. His body was cut off and he relied on the jade talisman refined by the ancestor to survive. This was a huge blow to him.

Therefore, when Fang Ling was bounced back, his words were so unscrupulous and so refreshing. He wanted to use this method to anger Fang Ling, let this hateful thing be fooled, and then regain his confidence in Fang Ling.

Fang Ling's face was very dull, not because of Jin Yujie, but because of the earth-shaking finger. He broke this finger with the Nine Heavens Thunder True Dismantling on Fuqi Mountain. The Nine Heavens Thunder True Dismantling, which was filled with the great aura, was only broken by his all-out effort.

Now, as long as he grits his teeth, he can also break this finger.

But so what if he breaks this finger? What he will face in the end is Yan Chenzhou, Yan Chenzhou, the number one in Southern Chu, and Yan Chenzhou, who he has no strength to challenge now.

"Hahaha, Fang Ling, are you very angry? Are you helpless?" Jin Yujie looked at Fang Ling's dim expression and became more addicted. Not only did he not retreat, he stepped forward and said, "Fang Ling, you have the ability, come and kill me!"

Di Qingjie and others also showed smiles on their faces. Although they all knew that relying on the light of the ancestor was really not a real skill, it was no longer important to them.

Xiong Dijie died, Danqingweng died. Jin Yujie's * was even broken by Fang Ling. This situation made them, who have always been invincible, feel crazy.

The fact that they were already following the flow and could enjoy the fruits of victory with peace of mind became like this, which made them feel that they could no longer explain to Liu Qiushui, let alone kill Fang Ling and get the calligraphy and painting left by the ancestor who competed with him.

And this kind of provocation, at least, can make them feel a little more balanced.

But this balance is actually the most uncomfortable thing. After all, this balance is just what they think is the balance.

The devil Fang Ling was originally regarded as a target of hunting by them, but now he found that this person's strength had already thrown them away.

Fang Ling's thoughts flashed. As soon as he was about to step forward, he felt that the spiritual energy around the sky became extremely violent, and something that made him tremble was gathering in the void. Before he could think too much, Fang Ling retreated to the rear.

And just as he retreated, a red lightning light, with the rolling flames, shot down from the void towards Jin Yujie's golden elixir. When the red flame came down, it was only the size of a finger, but the moment the flames fell, it turned into half a foot.

The moment the thunder bombarded, the white light on the jade talisman gathered into fingers again and headed towards the lightning.

At this moment, the finger became like a giant pillar that directly lit up the thunder fire. Moreover, in Fang Ling's observation, this finger seemed to contain a mystery that he could not understand, which made the rolling thunder unable to play any role.

What kind of secret does this finger contain, and why is it so powerful?

Jin Yujie's soul became more and more proud as the thunder fire dissipated: "Fang Ling, if there were other means, even if he used it, this mere thunder would not be able to do anything to my ancestor..."

He had just said halfway through this, and the thunder and fire in the sky poured down from the void like a storm. Although the fingers under the white light opened up all dozens of thunder lightning, the power of this jade talisman was limited after all.

The moment dozens of red thunder pillars gathered with the gathering of lightning fires shattered the finger, Jin Yujie's soul and the golden elixir were instantly blasted into pieces. Jin Yujie, who did not even leave a scream, disappeared from this world from now on.

Fang Ling looked at the spiritual energy that began to slowly dissipate in the void, and couldn't help laughing and said, "Can this be the legendary pretending to be struck by lightning?"

His words were not small, but Di Qingjie and others did not pay attention. Looking at the dispersed thunder and fire, Di Qingjie couldn't help but think of what Xiong Dijie said to him some time ago: This space was obtained by chance by the ancestors of the Xiong family.

The ancestor of the Xiong family, who had experienced a life-and-death life in this space, was fortunate to obtain the strange Jiuli Saint Blood and created the Xiong family lineage. However, this ancestor also left a warning, that the space here is abnormal, and to enter, it must be a good interval of fifty years.

After exploration by the ancestors of the Xiong family, a conclusion has been drawn, that is, in this space, cultivators with the ability to cultivate above the Golden Pill are absolutely not allowed to enter.

Even if the power beyond the Golden Pill Realm appears in the security period that is once seen in fifty years, it will be destroyed by this strange space. Just now, it was because of the power of the jade talisman that Jin Yujie triggered the reaction of this small space.

If Jin Yujie had fled out at the beginning, could he survive? This idea appeared in Di Qingjie's mind and was instantly denied by Di Qingjie. It was not that this assumption could not be established, but that he was unwilling to think about it.

Escape! As soon as this idea appeared in Di Qingjie's heart, Di Qingjie felt that his heart was hit hard by something. There were four of them now, and they faced with Fang Ling, and now they had to choose to escape.

It's so embarrassing! With their current strength, even if they face an ordinary Nascent Soul Ancestor, they don't have to escape in such a embarrassing way, but now they face Fang Ling, who is also in the Golden Pill stage, they actually want to escape.

Just as Di Qingjie was hesitating whether to fight or escape, he saw Fang Ling shook the demon-control banner in his hand and disappeared in an instant in mid-air. When Fang Ling appeared again, he had already appeared beside Cen Mingying.

"Woman, let me see what you look like!" As I spoke, hundreds of black smoke turned into a huge net and covered Cen Mingying hard. Cen Mingying's face changed drastically, and she saw the magic tricks in her hand quickly pinch, and a big green flag flew out of her small Qiankun bag.

The banner spread out, and a golden three-legged crow flew out from the banner, and the rolling fire enveloped the black giant net.

"Senior Brother Di, if you don't leave now, when will you stay?" Cen Mingying came to Di Qingjie's side as he spoke.

Liang Siying and Zhu Yunying urged their magic weapons, and also bombarded Fang Ling frantically, and then quickly rushed to Di Qingjie's side. Di Qingjie's face changed and suddenly slapped his small Qiankun bag. A purple, like jade Ruyi appeared in his hand. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!