As for the hatred between the ugly-faced man and Fang Xun, it is a bit laughable.

The ugly-faced man has been extremely ugly since he was born, and he has become the legendary guy who doesn't love his uncle and uncle, but fortunately, his talent is good, and he may reach the meditation period in the future, and he will be taken under the command of Yuhua Sect.

The ugly-faced man lived up to expectations and made great progress all the way, and soon entered the underworld period, and he also ushered in a woman who did not dislike his ugliness, although this woman used the double cultivation technique to supplement the man's yang yuan to enhance the true qi, but never performed the kind of harmful double cultivation technique on the ugly-faced man, the two were also in love, and even gave birth to a daughter.

But that woman was watery Yang Hua, and when she saw that there was a Feng Xueqi beside Fang Xun, she wanted to confuse Fang Xun with a little bit of posture, but Fang Xun was so disgusted that she couldn't do it, so she killed her directly, and from then on, the ugly-faced man hated the other party.

"Hehe, it turns out that Master still has a romantic debt outside. Feng Xueqi, who had always been gentle and lovely in front of Fang Xun, was still smiling at the moment, but Fang Xun still felt endless vinegar enveloping her, and the slightest carelessness would lead to unpredictable consequences.

"Fang Xun, if a manly man is wrong, he must admit it, I remember that you once said that as long as a woman is willing to be with you, you will not object, right. Yang Lei was worried that he didn't have a chance to rectify what was controlled last time, and now he finally found an opportunity.

"Yes, yes, I also remember that Fang Xun said this, Master Xueqi, you have to ask if this kid Fang Xun has done anything to be sorry for you, if so, we will never easily bypass him. "Zhang Fei was beaten for a few hours as Yang Lei's punching bag last time, and Fang Xun, the initiator, was not punished at all, which was not in line with the rules, so he seized the opportunity and did not let it go.

"We don't know the true strength of this group of people in the Xianwu Continent yet, so let's find a way to ask this big man. Seeing that Feng Xueqi's eyebrows were about to stand up, Fang Xun knew that he was wrong, after all, he did say this when he didn't have a girlfriend.

"Master, don't. Feng Xueqi's angry face was immediately replaced by worry, the guy who invented the dream control technique of the Dugu Blood Alliance could only control the powerhouses of the Nethersky Period at most, Fang Xuncai had learned the dream control technique for such a short time, and he would definitely not be able to reach the level of the Dugu Blood Alliance.

"It's okay, don't go into the tiger's den to get the tiger, besides, I have established a life connection with the unicorn, and if there is an accident, it will help. Fang Xun hugged Feng Xueqi, showing the spirit of a king.

Lao Tzu doesn't have to eat soft rice, a few of you Diao Min who want to harm me will wait for me, Fang Xun gently comforted Feng Xueqi, and stared at Yang Lei and Zhang Fei viciously.

With the escort of the Qilin, Feng Xueqi finally agreed with Fang Xun's idea of controlling the big man, the number of enemies has been clear, and the combat effectiveness is also something that must be known.

Fang Xun attached a wisp of consciousness to the true qi and slowly entered the sea of consciousness of the biao-shaped big man, which was similar to Fang Xun's sea of consciousness, but the floating memories here were all the life of the biao-shaped big man.

Fang Xun could feel that the consciousness of the big man was dormant in the deepest part of the sea of consciousness, where the consciousness could be protected to the greatest extent and could also recover consciousness faster, just like sleeping for an hour in deep sleep is more energetic than sleeping for three or five hours in ordinary sleep.

Fang Xun was deeply attracted by the memories above the sea of consciousness of the Biao-shaped Great Han, it was the scene of the Xianwu Continent, almost everyone was cultivating True Qi, from the old man with a gray beard to the baby who had just learned to walk.

And what supports all this is the continuous flow of heaven and earth aura in the Xianwu Continent.

In the short memory of the big man, Fang Xun saw several people flying in the sky, they were at least in the meditation period, that is, Feng Xueqi's strength at his peak.

Just when Fang Xun was looking at it with relish, the consciousness of the big man woke up in a coma, but not in reality but in his own sea of consciousness.

This is a human instinctive reaction, and it is the sea of consciousness that when it discovers that someone is intruding, it takes the initiative to pull the big man into this place to expel the foreign invasion.

This is the first time that his consciousness has been soberly observed in the sea of consciousness, and there is a figure of his own trip to the earth in a bunch of memories, and he subconsciously feels that it would be good if there was a knife.

As soon as he had this thought, the sea of consciousness around him began to condense, and the sea water of countless sea of consciousness condensed into a bright sword.

The abnormal movement of the Sea of Consciousness aroused Fang Xun's idea, and then he felt a murderous aura attacking behind him, and quickly bent down and squatted down and jumped forward violently.

The moment he stabilized his body, Fang Xun looked back sharply, only to see that the big man who was originally sleeping in the depths of the sea of consciousness was looking at him with a giant sword about two meters long at this moment.

"Emperor of the Northern Underworld, I didn't expect that I would have a chance to fight with you, and I actually have the upper hand in the more wonderful city, and some of it will blow after I go back this time, haha. The big man laughed, and even a tear oozed from the corner of his eye.

With the change of the mood of the biao-shaped man, the sea of consciousness began to rain lightly, and the rain blocked Fang Xun's vision but made the biao-shaped man like a tiger.

"You...... , I'm not the Great Emperor of the Northern Underworld, I'm Fang Xun. Fang Xun didn't feel like this guy was a bad guy, at least the memories he had just seen showed that this big man hadn't done anything hurtful.

Just as Fang Xun was explaining, two drops of rain happened to block Fang Xun's eyes, and the figure of the big man turned into a reflection through the droplets.

The reflection continued to expand in Fang Xun's field of vision, Fang Xun hurriedly dodged, the tip of the sword slashed against his skin, although it did not cut the skin, but the clothes were also conjured by the power of Fang Xun's consciousness.

Communication can't solve the problem, so let's do it directly, Fang Xun waved his right hand, and the sea of consciousness that originally belonged to the big man began to tumble, and the sea water condensed into a big net between the two, Fang Xun planned to make the final persuasion,

"You listen to me, you want to kill the future me, and now I want to kill the future me, bringing me so much mess. ”

"Then let me kill you, it's a hundred. The big man raised the giant sword in his hand and slashed at the giant net.

The sea water that is the same as the sea of consciousness is condensed, the material of the giant sword and the giant net are the same, the giant sword naturally cannot cut the giant net, this is the terrible thing about this usage found by Fang Xun, use the power of your own consciousness to defend or attack the power of your consciousness, whether it succeeds or not, the one who is injured will only be the owner of this sea of consciousness.