Chapter Twenty-Seven: Burn Yourself
Lei Hengnai is a general on the edge of the town, and he has so much experience in fighting, he quickly jumped away, but it was also dangerous and dangerous, and he could avoid it.
"Don't worry, the three young masters, listen to my explanation. ”
With a wave of his hand, Fahai fixed the three flying swords in mid-air.
Helplessly explained: "A few donors, please go back, this matter is indeed my doing." ”
Fahai didn't want them to be involved, so he sang a Buddha horn, turned around and left.
The three male cultivators, including the four female cultivators, were all frozen in place.
It wasn't until after a stick of incense that the seven slowly recovered, feeling paralyzed.
Two Zhuji male cultivators, one Liu Yu and one Fang Jian.
In his eyes, he couldn't hide his frightened look.
Liu Yu said: "What kind of spell is this? Is it a fixation spell?"
Jia Guangyu gritted his teeth: "Go, there must be something strange about this matter." ”
Fang Jian glanced at the soldiers around him, but he was still surrounding them, and the crossbowmen in the distance were aiming at this side, intentionally or unintentionally.
Stretching out his hand, Raja Guangyu looked around.
Although they have cultivation, they have to be caught blind when they encounter a salvo of thousands of arrows.
These repeating crossbows are launched into a rain of arrows, and once they are trapped, their mana is exhausted in the end, and the end is also very miserable.
Even if he escapes, he will cause a lot of trouble for the sect.
Fang Jian said in a low voice: "Senior brother, forget it, this matter has nothing to do with us, so don't interfere." ”
Yang Chan shouted: "If you are afraid, don't come, let's go." He led the three nuns to chase after him.
Jia Guangyu frowned and looked at Fang Jian, and then at Liu Yu, with contempt in his eyes.
These two male cultivators were arrogant, and they were obedient to him, the senior brother, but they were very attentive to several female cultivators.
Usually he endured it, but now, he actually ignores the righteous friendship and wants to ignore it?
Besides, Fahai has a life-saving grace for them.
Jia Guangyu flicked his sleeves and said, "If you are afraid of death, you can go back to the sect first." Turning his head to look at Liu Yu: "You are the same." ”
"Senior brother......" Liu Yu looked at Fang Jian hatefully, usually the two of them were jealous, and they had long been unhappy with each other, so they simply shook the pot at this time: "You greedy for life and afraid of death, how can I be like you, go back to the sect." ”
Follow in the footsteps of the elder brother.
"What did you say?"
Among these four female cultivators, Yang Chan is the most demonic, and both of them are like leaving.
At this time, Fang Jian was already annoyed and angry: "Okay, you Liu Yu, aren't you the same, okay, I understand, you want to drive me away, and then monopolize my senior sister, it's impossible." ”
Fang Jian's family is still abundant, with two swords on his body, one bright and one dark, holding a square sword in his hand, which is used for hand-to-hand combat, carrying a black wooden box on his back, containing a dark sword, and the speed is extremely fast.
Fang Zheng grabbed the black box on his back with his backhand, sat cross-legged on the ground, and put the black box on his lap.
Pinching the trick in his hand, there are words in his mouth.
The black box felt the mana, began to tremble slightly, and lifted the lid of the box: "Get up." ”
A gray sword light appeared from inside the box, and it circled around the top of Fang Jian's head twice.
Fang Jian's hands pinched again and again, and the sword light increased a little: "Go." ”
In front of him, Liu Yu was chasing with the natal fairy sword, only to feel a cold right arm, and a cut in the brocade robe on his body was cut, and blood spurted out.
Looking at it, the sword light turned a corner in front of it and flew over at a faster speed.
And the goal is your own heart.
Liu Yu was shocked, held the sword and swept away the sword light.
Liu Yu came back to his senses and his eyes were cracking: "Dog thief, you are finally revealing your true form and want to take my life?" Okay, today you and I will have a showdown." ”
His fairy sword is also named after people, it is called Liu Yujian, the hilt of the sword is inlaid with pearl jade spirit stones, and a willow spike is dragged behind, and the Liu Yu sword is thrown in the air, sitting cross-legged on the ground, using the Yuan Shen to move the sword, and stabbing towards the square sword.
The two of them just come and go, because they are jealous and fierce, but they don't spare any hands, and they both go to take each other's lives.
The officers and soldiers in the distance, when they saw the two immortal sword fighting, were surprised, and they all avoided from afar.
Suddenly, two white rays of light floated from an attic.
Like a ghost, like a ghost, it took on a humanoid appearance in mid-air, squeezing in from the two figures.
The two foundation building monks stared at each other, and the immortal sword fell from mid-air.
Fang Jian's eyes were dark, he felt a sharp pain in his brain, his eyes were blurred quickly, and he seemed to see that in his spiritual platform, a hunchback man in white clothes broke in, holding a black sword in his hand, chattering and laughing, pointing at his Yuan Shen with a sword, and said with a strange smile: "Boy, if you obediently cooperate with the ancestor, I will spare your life today." ”
Fang Jian was confused, but he didn't react, he only felt that the appearance of this primordial god in the spirit platform was familiar.
Like a little baby.
But this baby is extremely weird.
The hands, feet, and body are all immature.
Only the face looks extremely old, and then look at the eyebrows, eyes, and facial features, they actually look exactly the same as themselves.
"Is this me? how is that possible?"
The hunchbacked man laughed strangely again: "You don't even recognize yourself, so let you taste the pain of the primordial god refining." As soon as the black sword was handed over, the black tip of the sword pierced the baby's skin.
The next moment, Fang Jian's body struggled wildly on the ground, as if he was enduring pain, and his teeth were biting blood.
In the spirit platform, Fang Jian only felt that the sword had really penetrated into his body, and he was in severe pain.
This kind of pain is 10,000 times more painful than actually piercing the body, as if being gnawed by 10,000 ants, and even the bones are numb with pain.
There was indescribable fear in his eyes.
The hunchbacked man's hand was slightly forced, and he handed it forward, and the tip of the sword pierced an inch.
The pain of overturning the river and the sea overwhelmed Fang Jian's primordial spirit, and the primordial infant in the spiritual platform began to tremble, which was already an illusory primordial god, as if it was about to be shattered layer by layer.
"Boy, you know it's amazing, if the ancestor asks you, you will answer obediently, otherwise it will make you feel the pain of hell, understand?"
The hunchback is loose.
The sharp pain just now came and went faster.
Feeling light all around, the whole person stood in a chaotic darkness, and he had no body, it seemed that he only had a pair of eyes.
He finally realized that he was looking inward.
And in the spirit platform, the hunchbacked man's black sword pointed at his Yuan Infant temple, as long as he pierced a point, his Yuan Shen would dissipate.
At this time, I finally realized that I was distracted by righteous anger and was invaded by demons.
The hunchbacked man looked at Yuan Ying with his sword and shouted, "Kneel." ”
Fang Jian's heart trembled, the sharp pain just now made him discouraged, and as soon as his mind moved, Yuan Ying knelt down towards the hunchback man, without a trace of arrogance, and begged the hunchback man to spare his life.
On the other side, Liu Yu was the same, when his mind was lost, he was broken into the spiritual platform by another hunchbacked person, stabbed the Yuan Shen with a sword, and also suffered from the pain of ten thousand ants devouring the bones, and also made him kneel down the Yuan Shen.
But Liu Yu was tougher, and endured the pain of his soul and scolded: "You evil demon, why do you tell me to kneel, I don't notice for a while, you invade the spiritual platform, you want to kill it, why humiliate me?"
This hunchbacked man was also generally unruly, and said with a strange smile: "Don't notice it for a while? The ancestor cultivates to be different from you, breaking into the spiritual platform is commonplace, and entering your spiritual platform can be regarded as looking up to you, and he dares to be fierce? Dare to offend the ancestor? Let you taste, what is it called provoking fire." ”