Qi Xuan had just achieved the Nascent Soul, so how could he simply deal with this sweep!

Before Qi Xuan could roar at all, his soul and Nascent Soul had turned into ashes.

Looking at Qi Xuan who had disappeared from the void, many people's hearts trembled.

With one blow, Qi Xuan died!

Qi Xuan achieved the Nascent Soul with thousands of magic weapons, but in Fang Ling's hand, it was just a blow!

How did Fang Ling do this? What method was he doing just now?

Although it is impossible to tell what method Fang Ling used, this method makes people tremble.

The members of the Yuanying ancestors who were just shouting to kill Fang Ling's faces were ugly than the other.

"You...you are such a vicious means!" Huo Dongjie pointed at Fang Ling, and his words were filled with anger.

Of course, his anger was not because of Qi Xuan's death, but because Fang Ling's attack was so shocked and incredible.

He was sure that the means Fang Ling used just now were definitely a means that could only be used at the level of the Nascent Soul. But Fang Ling, he had obviously not reached the state of the Nascent Soul Ancestor. What was this situation? Why was this so?

Li Jinhu, who had been preparing to stand out for Fang Ling, looked at Fang Ling a little stupidly at this time. Although he was sure that he could take Fang Ling's almost shocking attack, he never believed that Fang Ling could only do this attack.

And if Fang Ling continuously uses such methods, can he still take it?

As the successor of Qiangui Valley, Zhang Haochuan felt even deeper. Fang Ling's shocking pestle, especially the one who killed the blood-colored ghost, made his heart tremble instinctively. He felt that his Huangquan Forest seemed to be suppressed by this kind of martial arts.

What a powerful martial art, what a powerful method.

One thought after another wandered in Zhang Haochuan's heart, and eventually these thoughts turned into six words, that is, they should not be enemies of them.

There was silence around him, and no one paid attention to Huo Dongjie's shouting. They all stared at Fang Ling tightly, trying to see something from his eyes.

Fang Ling looked at Huo Dongjie coldly and said lightly: "Huo Dongjie, didn't you just say you wanted to kill me, the evil spirit? Then today, let's see who killed whom."

While speaking, Fang Ling glanced around and said with a hint of coldness in his words: "This is the matter between me and Hantianmen. If you want to participate, I will never stop you. But what I want to give you is four words - fighting without eyes!"

If Fang Ling had not killed Qi Xuan before, those monks who had just become the ancestor of the Nascent Soul would never take his words seriously.

But at this moment, Fang Ling not only showed his cultivation level that was no less than the early stage of the Nascent Soul Ancestor, but also used a strange secret technique to kill Qi Xuan with one pestle.

This made all the Nascent Soul Ancestors present tremble in their hearts. Although many old Nascent Soul Ancestors felt that if they took action, they could also kill Qi Xuan, they would never think that they could do it more neatly than Fang Ling.

What's more, the great golden light made them feel scared. They felt that they really didn't want to be enemies with this Fang Ling.

The conflict between them and Fang Ling is just a small conflict, but it was just a cave of enlightenment. Now they have become the ancestor of the Nascent Soul, so how could they still lose their lives for such a thing?

So in just a moment, someone shouted loudly: "Oh, I want to go back and cultivate my cultivation. It's not too late, and I'll take a step first, brothers, I'll take the lead!"

As the first person said this, in just one hour, more than twenty Yuanying ancestors left quickly.

The other Nascent Soul Ancestors who left behind all retreated a hundred feet away, indicating that this matter had nothing to do with him.

The three people from the Hantian Gate were exposed in front of Fang Ling for a moment. Ye Qiongying's face kept changing. When everyone was about to retreat for more than halfway, she smiled and said, "Brother Fang, we have gained something from the Great Sumeru Club. Although Brother Fang did not become the Nascent Soul, he got more than me."

"I really should congratulate Brother Fang, but now for me, the most important thing is to practice and nourish me. I think Brother Fang should find a place to comprehend and become the Nascent Soul as soon as possible."

"If Brother Fang doesn't object, I think this matter will end here. Isn't it better for us to leave each other now?"

Ye Qiongying's attitude of calming things made Huo Dongjie's face twitch violently. Although Ye Qiongying seemed to be upright, he knew in his heart that these words were actually their Shatianmen twitching their mouths.

What does it mean to rest on your own? What does it mean to leave on your own?

They were just clamoring to kill Fang Ling, the demon. Now, Fang Ling swept Qi Xuan to death with one stone, and they all rested.

Who can't tell this? The three of them, the Hantianmen, were afraid of Fang Ling's power, so they asked for peace.

This was simply taking Huo Dongjie's face to the ground, but he stepped on it. Huo Dongjie felt uncomfortable, but in the face of such a thing, they had to accept it silently.

"I don't need to do something about warmth for the time being. As for the magic tricks, I think it's better to get familiar with you." Fang Ling smiled at Huo Dongjie and said, "Brother Huo, I want to send you on the way."

When I set off, I would naturally not let Huo Dongjie go back. Huo Dongjie, whose face changed, said with a hint of coldness in his words: "If you want to take my life, I see if you have that ability."

While speaking, Huo Dongjie pinched his fingers, and ten rounds of red suns rose instantly in his body and around him. The rolling sunlight was ten times stronger than Fang Ling's decisive battle on Mount Dasumi.

At this moment, Huo Dongjie's heart was filled with fighting spirit. He wanted to smash this guy who dared to humiliate him into pieces.

Jin Wenchang and Ye Qiongying, who were standing next to Huo Dongjie, also took action at the same time after looking at each other. A black sun appeared beside Ye Qiongying, which shone brightly with Huo Dongjie's ten red suns.

As for Jin Wenzhang, although he was not as powerful as the two younger generations, he also slapped his small Qiankun bag and sacrificed a magic weapon he had treasured for many years into the void.

This magic weapon is called Thousand-Layer Peak, which was made by Jin Wenzhang breaking twenty-four peaks that contain spiritual veins overseas. As long as this Thousand-Layer Peak is sacrificed, there will be a magic power ten times the weight of Thousand-Layer Peak.

It is extremely powerful.

In addition to two geniuses, the three Nascent Soul Ancestors also have been famous for many years, have profound cultivation and numerous magic weapons.

Can Fang Ling deal with this? Someone began to worry about Fang Ling.

After all, these are three Nascent Soul Ancestors, and they are not ordinary Nascent Soul Ancestors. Just when Zhang Haochuan frowned and was about to take action, he had already rushed to Fang Ling's ten feet away in those ten days.

Facing the rolling red sun, Fang Ling frowned and pinched the magic seal in his hand quickly. In an instant, countless golden lotus flowers rose up from the ground.

At the beginning, there was only one lotus flower, but with Fang Ling's fingers pinching, it became hundreds, thousands of flowers in just a moment, and in the end, it created a large sea of ​​beautiful flowers.

The golden lotus reflected endless soft golden light, holding Huo Dongjie's ten days directly in the air.

And over there, Ye Qiongying's black sun was also supported by the golden light. Fang Ling, standing among the golden lotus, was like a Buddha, holy and natural, and those attacks were simply difficult to attack Fang Ling's approach.

"boom!"

The Thousand-Layer Peak fell down fiercely, and golden lotus leaves continued to fall. However, although these lotus leaves fell quickly, they could not catch up with the rapid growth of the golden lotus leaves.

In an instant, the attacks of the three people were turned into invisible.

"Go away!" As an old-fashioned Nascent Soul Ancestor, although Jin Wenzhang is not as good as Huo Dongjie in terms of cultivation, he has more experience than the combined experience of the two.

Now that this situation is happening, he knows very well that under such means, he and others will definitely be divided and destroyed by Fang Ling and defeated them one by one.

The consequence of the defeat is to die at the foot of Mount Sumeru!

Death, death is nothing to him, but if he dies himself, he will never accept it. He has been a Nascent Soul Ancestor for hundreds of years, and although he has not made any progress, he is unwilling to die just like this.

With this sentence, Huo Dongjie and Ye Qiongying rose up almost at the same time. They were not without decisions. Since they could not get any benefits at this time, they would never bother with anything here.

Keep the green mountains there, and you won’t be afraid of burning firewood.

But just as they made up their minds, Fang Ling suddenly rushed to Huo Dongjie not far away. He pinched the magic tricks in his hand, and another huge vajra pestle smashed hard at Huo Dongjie.

Huo Dongjie knew that at this moment, he could no longer hide, so he gritted his teeth and directly sacrificed his psychic-level flying sword.

The flying sword instantly turned into two feet in a circle and rushed towards the huge vajra. In an instant, the golden light shone, making it difficult to open your eyes.

The huge vajra hit Huo Dongjie's flying sword hard. The psychic-level flying sword wailed and flew back to Huo Dongjie's hand in an instant.

At this time, Huo Dongjie suddenly rose into the air, turned into first-class blue smoke, and rushed towards the distance.

He cannot die, and a gentleman takes revenge. It is not too late for ten years. He has been defeated by Fang Ling for the third time, but he cannot be discouraged. He believes that one day, Huo Dongjie will return the shame of today twice.

He firmly believed that he would be able to kill Fang Ling.

And the key now is that he can survive!

The Wanli Clouds and Smoke Technique is the most proficient in the magic that Liu Qiushui is most proficient in. As the leader of the Hantian Sect, Liu Qiushui is most proficient in not fighting, but running away. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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