[Thanks to the storage bag of the Taoist friend of 'Wan Zhuan melancholy', the pink transmission note of the Taoist friend of the '纭-Tremere' Taoist friend, and the spirit beast bag of 'Firm'~~]

Three more to ~

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However, among these people, there are many old schemers, and they can see Chu Long's cramped and uneasy at a glance.

Then one of them smiled evilly, and quietly took out a pair of shining gems from his sleeve.

As the sun set in the west, the light fell on the gem, and with a flick of the man's wrist, the gem emitted a strong light ten times more intense than just now, and it went straight into the eyes of the first dragon.

"Hiss~~!" The first dragon roared, like a frightened child, his hooves flew over, and his eyes were pierced by the strong light and he couldn't open them for a while.

With such a shake, it threw the phantom monkey off its back and rushed out of the range of the turtle shell defense.

"Quick! Kill that green horse! "If you don't make a move now, wait for when!

Those people were all experienced in fighting methods, so naturally they would not miss such a great opportunity, so in addition to the weapons they were already carrying in their hands, they also took out various spirit runes, or pinched the trick to release a few more lethal spells!

In order to blow the first dragon to pieces with one blow!!

No! Fang Lingjun roared wildly in his heart.

"Huh~!"

In an instant, she used the Sky Breaking Flash and flashed to the side of the first dragon.

"Boom~!"

With a loud bang, Fang Lingjun and Chu Long were bombarded to the ground by the attack of these four people, blasting the hill out of a ten-meter-deep crater!

Smoke rolls through.

The pit resounded with the earth-shattering wail of the green horse, like a cuckoo crying blood. The sound was torn.

The first dragon half-knelt in the huge pit. Because Fang Lingjun protected its vital point with all his might. Therefore, the first dragon was not mortally wounded.

However, Fang Lingjun was miserable!

Now, she is spread on the ground like a puddle of mud, with no part of her body intact, and beside her, lies a tattered paper umbrella skeleton.

Like this umbrella skeleton, people have long been shattered! Breathless......

Different from the excitement table of the major factions, watch the lively loose practice. But there is an indescribable taste lingering in my chest......

"Goo~woo~" Chu Long let out a low wail, and kept arching Fang Lingjun's body with his horse's head...... If, that rotten puddle of flesh-like thing could also be called a body, then it was indeed shaking Fang Lingjun and making her wake up quickly......

Grief is naturally not only the first dragon, but also the phantom monkey with hideous eyes inside the turtle shell.

But for a moment, the grief on the phantom monkey's face suddenly stopped!

It glanced thoughtfully at the turtle shell artifact above its head...... At this time, the turtle shell was still spinning, although the light curtain cast by the turtle shell was much dimmer than just now. But it's still running......

What does this mean?

It shows that Fang Lingjun is not dead! Otherwise, the turtle shell would have ceased to function long ago!!

"Ahem~ahem!" Just between the wraiths of the wraith. A few soft coughs rang out from the crater.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Fang Lingjun's rotten body was shattered like a lens, and then the fragments turned into ashes and drifted away with the wind, revealing Fang Lingjun under the fragments, although this Fang Lingjun was also full of wolves, and his back was blurred with flesh and blood, which was really scary.

No matter how you say it, people are still alive! Didn't you get bombarded into meat scraps!!

As the Phantom Spirit Monkey thought, Fang Lingjun did not fall.

After the imperial envoy 'Breaking the Sky Flash' flashed to Chu Long's side, she quickly released the Yan Luo Umbrella, but the Yan Luo Umbrella was just a high-level magic weapon that was damaged by Yan Zòng, and it was unable to block the full force of the four foundation building monks.

So Fang Lingjun didn't think about it, so she took out another treasure she treasured.

That item, strictly speaking, is not a defensive weapon, it can only be said to be a refining material.

It is the silkworm cocoon left over from the second molt of the first dragon!!

The eggshells and other things left over from the birth of demon beasts are actually very valuable spiritual objects. Especially the young beasts with a high bloodline, their eggshells are full of the guardian power and inheritance memories that their parents have infused into them.

And the shell that the first dragon faded for the second time, although it has no inheritance power on it, it is still a rare treasure.

After all, the silk spit out by the first dragon itself is an amazing spiritual thing, not to mention that there is now another life form.

In fact, the silkworm cocoon that the first dragon faded for the second time was indeed extraordinary, and in terms of the tenacity of the material itself, it was not much worse than a spiritual weapon-level defensive weapon! It's just that Fang Lingjun has not yet reached the level where he can independently refine a brand-new spirit weapon.

So I can only put away the cocoon of the first dragon, and leave it for the improvement of the refining level in the future, and find the same material that can match it, and then take it out to refine it into a weapon!

But now, he had to be released in advance to defend against the enemy.

It's a pity that no matter how tough the cocoon is, it is only a raw embryo of materials, and without any formation blessing on it, it can't exert its due defensive power at all, although it only neutralizes two-thirds of the attack, it turns into slag!

It stands to reason that even if only one-third of the attack remains, the unprepared Fang Lingjun will definitely be bombarded to death!

But there was still one last beast pattern on her forehead that had not yet been used.

That beast pattern was obtained from the descendant of the Scaly Snake Ancestor, the snake-headed human monster who took the 'Transformation Beast Pill'!

The reverse scale of the serpent, absolute defense!!

The meat paste that everyone saw just now was just an absolute defense against the attack blocked by Fang Lingjun. If she didn't have this scale, I'm afraid she would end up with that puddle of flesh!

"Ahem~!" Fang Lingjun covered his chest and coughed lightly, then reached out and touched Chu Long's head as a sign of comfort.

Yes, although she was badly injured, didn't she die?!

As long as you live, there is hope!

Although everyone didn't know how Fang Lingjun had escaped the calamity just now, they could see that Fang Lingjun's current state was even worse than just now!

The remnant sun is like blood, illuminating the entire central plain.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on Fang Lingjun's face, inexplicably, it actually gave people a sense of fearlessness in the face of death!

She clenched her long knife and slowly propped herself up.

The blood at the corners of his mouth had dried up. The scab formed a magnificent and charming dark lotus.

True. Today's Fang Lingjun. In the eyes of everyone, it is already a turtle in an urn.

Life and death are just in their thoughts!

Then everyone paced slowly to the edge of the giant pit, they were not in a hurry to attack Fang Lingjun, as if they wanted to appreciate Fang Lingjun's downfall and struggle.

However, Fang Lingjun disappointed them.

She did not lower her posture because she was at the bottom of the pit, but on the contrary, her waist and spine were more erect. The smile is even brighter.

"Hmph~! The Dying! You can still laugh! ”

"Hey! I'm afraid that this demon girl was hit in the head just now, and now she is a little stupid~! ”

At this moment, a loud cry came from a distance, piercing the red glow on the horizon.

"Miss! Here we go!!! ”

"Miss! Hold on! We're here to save you! ”

Fang Lingjun didn't turn her head to look, even if she didn't use her eyes to look, she knew that it was her Fang clan's daughters, and they had come to save her!

At this moment, Fang Lingjun had a smile on his face. There is nothing more brilliant than just now, but with a touch of warmth and satisfaction.

Speaking of death. Who is not afraid of death?!

Fang Lingjun, who died once inexplicably, will be reborn again, and he will only cherish the hard-won life even more!

However, now in this situation, there are a hundred times more women of the Fang clan to rescue her! There is no way she can escape the fate of the fall!

Let's not talk about whether you can get out of this group of foundation-building monks, that is, you can get out, but what about the Jindan monks outside?

Could it be that they would watch Fang Lingjun leave?!

Fang Lingjun was not a three-year-old child, and the treasures exposed on her body were enough to make her die ten times!!

Since it was a certain death situation, how could she bear to let the daughters of the Fang clan come and die!

They can come to the light curtain barrier to silently look at themselves for the last time, and she is satisfied!

When Fang Lingjun opened his mouth again, there was no trace of emotion in his words, only coldness and indifference that could not be concealed: "Who are you?" I don't know you! Ha! Don't think I don't know, you scattered cultivators are also coveting the treasures on our Lingjun! Get out of here! Get out of here!! ”

Everyone first saw a group of plainly dressed female cultivators rushing into the light curtain of the enchantment.

Then he heard Fang Lingjun's indifferent voice.

For a while, they couldn't stop sneering.

I have to say that Fang Lingjun's acting skills are extremely poor, everyone only laughs indifferently, and they can see through the relationship between Fang Lingjun and them at a glance.

"Nope! We're not leaving! We want to live and die with Miss! ”

"That's right! The sisters are right! Even if it's death! We won't leave Miss alone!! ”

Fang Lingjun endured the mist in the corners of his eyes, and opened his mouth to scold: "I order you as the head of the Fang Clan's Refining Pavilion, evacuate quickly!! ”

However, none of the female cultivators who had listened to Fang Lingjun's words very much in the past had obeyed her orders at this moment.

"Sisters, rush!"

"Kill a bloody way for Miss!!"

Ka Kui's eyes showed resoluteness and raised the weapon in his hand.

With her order, twenty-seven female cultivators charged forward without hesitation.

"Huh! The disciples of the Qi training period listened to the order and quickly captured the demon girl's fellow party for me!! Outside the light curtain, the Beast Heaven Pavilion's Elder surnamed Qiu quickly ordered.

"Hmph~! Dare to hurt my young lady, my dream mother is the first to disagree! Fuck off! ”

Among the daughters of the Fang Clan's Refining Pavilion, in addition to Kai Mengniang and Jia Kui, who were monks in the early stage of foundation building, there were two other people who also advanced to the foundation building successfully.

As for the other female cultivators, it was the twenty-seventh sister of the Qing who had the worst cultivation, and she had also reached the realm of the tenth level of Qi cultivation.

The exercises they practiced were all from the secret place of the puppet organ sect - the Absolute Spirit Square in the underground stone forest.

For millions of years, there have been countless ancient repairs entering the square, but no one has been able to successfully get out.

However, the ancient and ancient exercises they carried were all cheaper than Fang Lingjun.

And these exercises are now used on the women of the Fang family.

As a result, every female cultivator of the Fang clan has a lot of strength.

In particular, Fang Lingjun carefully forged a set of combined attack magic weapons for them according to the refining secrets left by Huo Yang Daoren, and only ten people could combine to produce the power of low-level spirit weapons!!

With a strength far beyond that of the monks of the same rank, the women quickly reached the hillside.

The number of the women of the Fang clan is really too small!

However, there are only twenty-seven or eight people, so desperately fighting from the periphery into the center, where can they not pay the slightest price?

"Ah~!" Just as Fang Lingjun was thinking, another female Qi cultivator was injured!!

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P.S., the next chapter, will be released in the early hours of the morning. Daoists wait another five minutes, and you will be able to see it for the first time.

…… (To be continued......)