230. A Thought of Magic

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At this time, it seemed that more than half of the Fang Clan's Refining Pavilion female cultivators were already soaked in blood!

Among them, there is the blood of the enemy, and even more, it is the blood that flows from their own bodies!

They were completely fighting for their lives, and in this state of madness, even the Qi cultivators of various sects, who numbered more than a thousand, felt terrified.

Some cringe!

"Hurry up! Ignore me! Let's go!! This scene fell in Fang Lingjun's eyes, but it made her heart ache, she would rather bleed than the women of the Fang clan to be hurt a little more!

She asked herself, how can she be virtuous?! They were made to suffer, to suffer, and even to die for themselves!!

In Fang Lingjun's eyes, every female cultivator of the Fang Clan's Refining Pavilion, was as important as her life, and there was never a distinction between high and low!

She was never their young lady!

It's a family that loves each other!

Seeing that the women of the Fang clan were so powerful, the Zhuji monks who were watching the play on the side were all very unhappy, and five of them abandoned Fang Lingjun and rushed towards the women of the Fang clan.

Among the daughters of the Fang clan, it was Jia Kui's strongest combat power, and what she envoy was a Meteor Chasing Moon Twin Knife personally created by Fang Lingjun.

With one enemy and two enemies, still do not fall behind.

As for the other three female cultivators in the foundation building period, they each fought fiercely against the previous foundation building monk.

Although the daughters of the Fang clan were extraordinary, many of the foundation building monks who entered to arrest Fang Lingjun were also famous disciples in the big sect.

Meng Niang's opponent happened to be one of the elites in the Beast Heaven Pavilion.

This person had already had two spirit beasts killed by Fang Lingjun's sword, and now he had transferred his hatred to the women of the Fang clan who were with Fang Lingjun.

So he drove the two spirit pets of the foundation building period to press forward step by step. The trick is to the death of the dream girl!

Although Meng Niang is the second master of the Refining Pavilion. Available in the four foundation nuns. The strength belongs to the crane tail car.

However, it was a coincidence that she faced the most powerful one among the monks, and she was nervous about her moves, and she gradually fell into disadvantage!

"Hmm~!" Mengniang sighed and quickly retreated.

As soon as I didn't pay attention just now, I was cut by the other party's black-arm mantis.

However, where was that person willing to let Meng Niang go, and even a pair of lewd lights flashed in his small eyes, and he looked at Meng Niang's graceful figure unscrupulously.

"Hmph~! Die! Mengniang endured the pain in her arm. With an angry reprimand, he directly brandished the golden needle through the clouds and stabbed at the man's eyes.

Unexpectedly, this time he caught the enemy's path, and was entangled in the waist by a land-dwelling eel lurking on the side.

"Hahaha~!" The man flicked his hands and ordered the eel demon to drag Mengniang to his side!

Look at the obscene light that can't be concealed in his eyes, if Mengniang falls into his hands, can there be any good results!!

At this moment of crisis, the man's expression suddenly froze, and he lost contact with the two spirit beasts at dusk.

Such a great opportunity. Meng Niang hurriedly broke free.

However, when she raised her eyes again, she saw a frightening scene!!

"Dead boy. Dare to yin Lao Tzu! Give Lao Tzu a !! Then the man stretched out his hand and grabbed an eight-year-old boy by the neck and dragged him up.

The child's feet were off the ground, the green tendons on his neck were exposed, and his face was red!!

The child babbled and struggled in pain, and everyone could even faintly hear the whisper from the child's mouth: "No...... You are not allowed to hurt ...... Hurt my mother...... No...... Allow...... You hurt your sisters...... Don't...... You are not allowed to hurt ...... Harm...... Square...... Sister...... Sister ......" However, before he finished speaking, the usurped red string bell in his hand fell.

That bell was Fang Lingjun's first super-grade magic weapon, the Soul Shaking Bell.

And this little boy is the son of Mengniang and the pistachio of the daughters of the Fang family, Fusheng!

"Die! Stinky Boy !! As he spoke, the man shook his hand abruptly and threw Fusheng far away!

"No !!" The women in the battle quickly repelled their opponents and ran towards Fusheng, who was falling in the air.

Fusheng is just a child who has just started to practice qi, but that person is extremely vicious, and he used ten percent of his strength, plus a fierce spiritual power, to throw Fusheng away!!

Even Kakui, who came the fastest and caught Fusheng, was also shocked by the anti-shock force and vomited out a mouthful of blood!!

"Fusheng?! How are you! I'm Sister Ka Kui, open your eyes and look at Sister Ka Kui! My sister will never scold you with a straight face in the future, open your eyes and look at your sister!! ”

Ka Kui shook Fusheng while frantically injecting spiritual power into it.

The women also hurriedly gathered around, each with crystal tears on their faces, and at the same time burning with rage.

Such a group of women of the Fang clan makes people tremble when they see it, very terrifying and dangerous!

For a while, everyone only dared to surround from afar, but did not dare to rush forward.

Under the lifeless spiritual power of Jia Kui, Fusheng slowly opened his eyes, and he spat out a mouthful of dark blood mixed with internal organ debris with a "wow", and then smiled weakly: "Jia...... Sister Ka Kui, you have been teaching Fu ...... Fusheng, said to be a man who stands up to the sky...... Manhood, blessing, blessing and life...... Always remember...... So...... Good fortune...... Fusheng will definitely protect his mother...... Protect the sisters of the Refining Pavilion...... Protect Sister Fang...... Sister...... Target! After saying the last word 'of', Fusheng directly closed his eyes and fainted.

I don't know if I live or die!

Seeing this, all the daughters of the Fang clan choked and cried: "Fusheng!! ”

The only one who didn't shed tears was Mengniang, not only did she not shed a single tear, but she also had an uncharacteristically faint smile on her face.

She picked up the soul bell that had fallen to the ground, slowly walked in front of Fusheng, and gently stroked Fusheng's peaceful face with her bare hand.

whispered: "Good son, you are the pride of your mother, and your mother will take you and fight side by side." Don't worry, my mother will definitely rescue Miss with your sisters, one! Decide! Yes! ”

As she spoke, she personally tied the Soul Shock Bell back to Fusheng's waist, and then took out the strap that Fusheng had carried when she was a child, and carried Fusheng who had passed out on her back.

Mengniang got up slowly, and the golden needle between her fingers was sandwiched...... She walked towards the monks who were besieging them, and said in a faint but firm voice, "Sisters. We are with Miss. Life and death together! ”

Hear the words. The women wiped away their tears and clenched their weapons, although they were crying, but they were impassioned: "Life and death are together!! ”

"Rush !!"

If the women just now were crazy, now, they are completely crazy!

If Fang Lingjun is not rescued, they will not give up!!

"No......" Fang Lingjun, who witnessed this qiē, couldn't cry. Tears and snot flowed, shaking his head desperately.

She never expected that someone would be so vicious and be able to deal with a seven or eight-year-old child!

Fang Lingjun, who was extremely depressed, could no longer remain calm in the face of blood and tears.

"You forced me...... You forced me to ......" she muttered to herself, her eyes turning red: "Brute! I won't even let go of a child, haha, then let my Fang Lingjun come and wash the entire sky of flowing clouds with blood!! ”

She roared. The aura around the body skyrocketed.

"Not good!" The monk closest to Fang Lingjun secretly screamed, "This ...... This enchantress has fallen into the witch!! ”

"Get out of the way!"

It is indeed as that person said, Fang Lingjun at this moment. The eyes are red, and the spiritual power is crazy and rioting, what kind of situation is it if it is not crazy?!!!

A person who goes crazy is likely to blow himself up in the end because he loses his mind!

So everyone wanted to stay away from Fang Lingjun.

Seeing this, Fang Lingjun showed a hideous smile.

"Want to go? Hehe~ It's late! She scanned the monks inside the enchantment light curtain and sneered.

Then, I saw a simple and unpretentious dagger flying out of Fang Lingjun's body.

This dagger looks like a magic weapon, but where can the magic weapon be included in the monk's dantian?!

If you don't say a magic weapon, it is a spiritual weapon, and it can't escape into people's dantian! Only weapons of the magic weapon or above can freely enter and exit the human body!

So no one dared to underestimate the short dagger on Fang Lingjun's head.

Fang Lingjun chanted an obscure incantation intermittently in his mouth.

After a few moments, the dagger stopped spinning and stood quietly above Fang Lingjun's head.

"Dagger, I will sacrifice my soul, please give me strength!"

As Fang Lingjun's last sentence landed.

The sky actually rumbled with thunder.

A bloody light burst out of the clouds, shining straight on the unpretentious dagger.

The dagger is constantly glowing, hot, and hot!

Even buzzing and shaking!

Even from a distance, everyone can feel that this dagger is definitely a peerless murder weapon!!

Fang Lingjun, who was under the dagger, couldn't stop trembling...... Not because she was afraid, but because the dagger was devouring her soul!!

How can ordinary people endure the pain of having their souls torn apart?!!!

The thickness of a person's soul determines the strength of his divine consciousness.

With Fang Lingjun's divine sense strength comparable to that of a monk in the late stage of foundation building, his soul should not be too weak.

However, in just an instant, her divine sense fell to the late stage of Qi training?!!!

Fang Lingjun didn't dare to hide anything, so he quickly took out the Earth Dragon Milk and poured it into his mouth violently.

After swallowing the Earth Dragon Milk, Fang Lingjun's Divine Consciousness rebounded again, but with only one breath, the recovered Divine Consciousness was devoured by the Demon Dagger!

In this way, Fang Lingjun continued to devour the spiritual milk, and his divine consciousness continued to rise from the Qi cultivation period back to the foundation building period, and then fell from the foundation building period to the Qi cultivation stage......

It wasn't until the two full bottles of Earth Dragon Milk were swallowed up by him that his divine consciousness finally froze in the late stage of Qi training.

Thus! How much soul power does it take to awaken the hidden power of the dagger?!!!

If there was no Ten Thousand Years Earth Dragon Milk, I was afraid that Fang Lingjun would be sucked into dementia, and he would not be able to summon the energy on the magic dagger for his own use!

At least, even if two bottles of spiritual milk are consumed now, and the strength of the divine consciousness has fallen to the late stage of qi training, it can only summon the hidden energy of one hundred thousandth of the magic dagger!

However, as half of the master of the magic dagger, Fang Lingjun clearly knew that the energy of one hundred thousandth of the magic dagger alone was enough to make these people look good!!

Fang Lingjun, who was holding a blood-drinking demon dagger, had braided hair flying, and his eyes were red like ghosts.

At this moment, she gave up any fancy posture and any complicated means.

With a scarlet dagger in one hand, he rushed towards the crowd!!

Vowed to kill all sides!!

…… (To be continued......)