[Thanks to the five consecutive ten-star comment votes of the 'Untitled' Taoist friend (to be honest, the comment vote is very expensive, and it is for the starting point, or don't vote, you can subscribe to more other books if you keep the money, haha, but I still want to thank Untitled); Thanks to the 'Nine Lives Cat Demon' Taoist friend's spirit beast bag; thanks to the 'Zhang Jianting' Taoist friend's storage bag.] 】

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"Ah~!" Fang Lingjun screamed, his legs bore the brunt, directly shattered into meat puree, and knelt on the white marble chessboard.

Burst~! Burst! Puff~~!

She dared to raise her head and angrily scold God, and the artery on her neck was directly pinched open by the palm of fate!

At this time, Fang Lingjun on the chessboard, how could he still look like half a person, he was simply a blood-stained human stick!!

"Hiss~!" Everyone couldn't help but gasp and turned their heads to look sideways.

The closest to Fang Lingjun was the eldest grandson Ling Hua, who was also on the chessboard, and even a few drops of Fang Lingjun's blood were splashed on his face.

Looking at the stubborn figure on the chessboard with dead knees and bloodstained bodies, the eldest grandson Linghua couldn't help frowning slightly, and a trace of unbearability rose in his heart.

In a trance, the scene of the first encounter with Fang Lingjun flashed in front of his eyes, when the moonlight was hazy, Fang Lingjun was alone, standing on the stage of the Flower God's Day, with a long sword.

Dancing and dancing, I don't know when, the blurred figure slowly became clear, from a veiled cold face, to an ugly face crawling with scars, and then to the stunning in the great wilderness mountain. Until now, his face is covered with blood...... The only constant. It was those resolute and resolute eyes that were slightly stubborn.

"Oh my God! Look, what's that?! ”

"Yes, it's the sword spirit!!"

"What?! The eldest grandson, Ling Hua, was actually a monk with the body of a sword spirit! ”

With the exclamation of the crowd. A silver-white sword-wielding phantom spilled out from the body of the eldest grandson, Ling Hua.

Even the eldest grandson Linghua didn't know why he wanted to summon the 'Innate Sword Spirit' to help Fang Lingjun.

He thought, maybe it was because he took pity on the other party's sword cultivation talent, after all, it was under the influence of the other party that the sword in his hand was able to improve rapidly...... Or perhaps, it was because Fang Lingjun had helped him detoxify his corpse in the underground stone forest and saved his life...... Whatever the reason, the eldest grandson Linghua didn't want to explore it anymore.

All he knew was. If you have made up your own mind, just do it!

At this time, even if the secret of the spirit body was exposed in front of everyone's eyes, there was no trace of hesitation and struggle in the eyes of the eldest grandson Ling Hua.

"Go!" His voice was like a sharp sword cleansing the spring, and between his fingers, the silver and white sword spirit hugged the sword and shot straight towards the palm of destiny!

Although this is the rumored 'Innate Sword Spirit', the eldest grandson Linghua is only at the peak of the early stage of foundation building. How can you beat the palm of fate?!

Then, in a flash, the sword spirit with an imposing rainbow was smashed by a finger stretched out by the Palm of Destiny!

"Hmm~!" The eldest grandson, Ling Hua, snorted, and blood overflowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

And the sword spirit. It turns into a speck of light and flies back into its body.

Although the sword spirit is not an entity, it is shattered. It can also be reconstituted again. But judging from the current situation, Eldest Sun Linghua will not be able to summon a sword spirit to fight for at least five years!

Although the sword spirit did not make meritorious contributions. But it helped Fang Lingjun relieve a little pressure.

The opportunity could not be missed, and I saw Fang Lingjun condensing the strength of his whole body in the palm of his hand. Quickly brushed over the storage bag, revealing the pale gold red card.

"Broken! Break this day for me!! She let out a loud cry, and blood gushed out of her throat like water from a pump well.

However, Fang Lingjun didn't care at all, he only glared viciously at the palm of fate in the air.

If the sky wants to kill her, she will poke this day out of a big hole in the sky!

Shout~~!

The red card came out of Fang Lingjun's palm and went straight towards the palm of fate.

"That's right! She also has a red card from Situ Hao in her hand! ”

"yes, I almost forgot about it~! Just now, he was shrouded by the aftermath of the palm of fate, and he couldn't even raise the slightest thought of resistance, let alone the scattered cultivation, just below the palm of fate, he remembered the red card, and I am afraid he couldn't raise a trace of strength to show it......"

"That's it! If it weren't for the last moment, Changsun Linghua opened the palm of fate for her, how could she have a chance to move~ I'm afraid it would have turned into ashes a long time ago! ”

"Her life is so hard~"

Someone else whispered, "Huh? In other words, isn't Linghua, the eldest grandson of Qingyunmen, the most hated women, how could he help this nameless female cultivator? ”

"I think the fact that Eldest Sun Linghua has a sword spirit body is even more shocked, it's the top ten spirit bodies...... Tsk, in my opinion, the first person in the Twelve Heavenly Prides should have been transposed......"

Of course, the most eye-catching thing in the field at this time was the confrontation between Fang Lingjun and the palm of fate.

Just when everyone thought that Fang Lingjun would finally turn the danger into a disaster, the palm of fate and the supreme red card were stalemate in mid-air, and no one refused to back down half a point!

"What's going on? Doesn't it mean that the supreme red card can offset all misfortunes? ”

"yes, why hasn't the palm of fate receded yet?"

Not only was everyone puzzled, but even the female cultivators in the distraction period were also frowning.

She slowly opened her lips and said to herself, "Strange? Although there has never been a person who has stepped on the Supreme Red Card and the ultimate calamity at the same time on the chessboard of fate in this seat, it stands to reason that the red card can definitely offset all the calamities? How did this happen......"

Indeed, as the mysterious woman said, the red card did not let the palm of fate fall, but the palm of fate was also unwilling to let Fang Lingjun go!

Fang Lingjun raised his eyes and stared straight at the big palm that dominated hundreds of millions of living beings in the air.

Now, although her legs are broken and she is lying on the ground, she has a proud and stubborn heart, but she has never knelt down!

Don't say that her legs turn into ashes, even if her body is crushed, she will not bow to fate!

Never! Don't!!!

Airplanes! Airplanes~~! Buzz~~!

Inexplicably, a sound of heart rhythm came into everyone's eardrums.

Just when everyone was at a loss, the teak long knife in Fang Lingjun's hand suddenly burst out with thousands of runes!!

"Ah~!" Fang Lingjun let out a loud shout, and a sky-high sword momentum leaped up from her.

That was the king's sword momentum that Fang Lingjun had comprehended on his own!

"Knife ...... Knife heart! The mysterious woman's heart was shocked. She never expected that the ordinary and inconspicuous casual cultivation in front of her. actually gave birth to a unique sword cultivation heart in heaven and earth!!

Everyone didn't have the distraction of the nuns' vision, although they heard the "buzzing" heart ringing. But he didn't know that it was a knife intention, and he only thought that it was the divine weapon in Fang Lingjun's hand that played a divine effect against the sky!

The ancient cocoon and the mysterious long knife...... All of this only made them shocked and at the same time, their eyes were blindfolded with a layer of greed!

Back to the momentum of the king's sword. Although Fang Lingjun's legs were broken at this time, in the eyes of everyone, he was like a true dragon son who looked at all directions, with an indomitable domineering spirit, he swung his sword to break the sky!!

"This ...... This sword momentum is comparable to the peak of the mid-term! ”

"How is that possible?! Just now when I was fighting against Situ Hao. Although the sword momentum she released was also powerful, at most, it had just broken through the middle of the sword momentum, how could it be possible to rise to the peak of the middle stage in an instant! No way!!! ”

The group of people who howled out were naturally the elite disciples of the Flame Sword Sect, and the sword cultivation genius they were proud of, Senior Brother Xu, was only about to comprehend the sword momentum and enter the early stage realm of the sword momentum.

However, now, a nameless casual cultivator is in the moment of life and death. Suddenly, from the middle stage of the sword momentum, he suddenly had an epiphany to the peak of the middle stage!!

Let these proud people, how can they accept it!

With the blessing of Fang Lingjun's sword heart and teak long knife, there was no rival king's sword power. In one fell swoop, the red card shook back the palm of fate.

"Hmm~!" However, Fang Lingjun couldn't carry it anymore, and fell to the ground with a bang, bleeding profusely.

See here. Everyone sighed.

Especially the audience outside the pagoda, a trace of sadness rose in their hearts.

They. Most of them are the same as Fang Lingjun, they are all lonely and nameless down-and-out cultivators. And the traps that Fang Lingjun stepped on along the way were also the difficulties they encountered on their cultivation path...... It's not that they are not as unlucky as Fang Lingjun, but they think that they don't have the strength and stubbornness of Fang Lingjun to persevere to the end.

Again and again, playing a game with fate, again and again, tenaciously survived.

Don't be afraid of the hardships and set off again! In the eyes of everyone, Fang Lingjun's resolute gaze always ran through the audience! It is in the face of the ultimate calamity of the seal of mortality.

Never give up! Firm as ever!!

So no matter what kind of attitude everyone had towards Fang Lingjun at the beginning, at this moment, they all rose with a sense of admiration.

From Fang Lingjun, they saw the weight of a small life, no matter how cheap and bad their lives were, they still had the right to survive!

What about the down-and-out casual cultivators? They can also be like the woman in the light curtain, brave to fight against fate!

Till death, Fang Xiu!

I don't know who shouted: "Get up! Stand up! You have to hold on! ”

This cry was like a pebble breaking the peace of the lake, and everyone waved their fists in unison and shouted, "Come on!" It's just one step away! Hold on~!! ”

The people outside could see the scene on the chessboard, but Fang Lingjun couldn't hear their shouts at all.

Originally, Fang Lingjun had already broken his legs by the palm of fate, and then insisted on releasing the king's sword power beyond his own limit, although he successfully forced back the palm of fate, but now he was completely exhausted...... If you fall asleep at this time, you may die due to excessive blood loss!

But she was really sleepy......

[Wake up! Little one, you can't close your eyes! Wake up! With such a big movement, the Demon Shadow had already woken up, and he repeated it over and over again in the sea of consciousness.

Hearing this, the corners of Fang Lingjun's mouth raised a shallow arc, such an anxious urging sound, it seemed to bring a little warmth, she still remembered that the last time she felt this kind of warmth, it was when she was a Qi training apprentice in Qingyunmen, Shen Liuying lightly said that he wanted to give her the pill on credit...... I don't know how Shen Liuying is now, I planned to go to Qingyunmen to find her last time, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to meet again in this life......

I saw Fang Lingjun's lips closed slightly, and he said weakly: "Senior, I'm so tired...... I'm really tired, can you let me take a break...... Just a moment, a moment...... Okay......" Fang Lingjun's voice gradually became blurry and indistinguishable.

[Little one, wake up!] Wake up!! 】

Senior, I'm sorry, I can't help you fulfill your wish......

Fang Lingjun closed her eyes with a smile, she only felt that her eyelids were very heavy and heavy, this time. It really doesn't seem like it can struggle anymore......

Fang Lingjun's vitality was slowly passing, and the eldest grandson, Ling Hua, wanted to help. However, because he was angry with the rules, he was seriously injured by the palm of fate. Now they can't move at all, as for the other people on the shore, although they have different expressions on their faces, none of them have reached out to help, firstly, there is the evil consequences of the eldest grandson's anger against the rules, and secondly, and most importantly, Fang Lingjun's life and death. What does it have to do with them? At most, it is a pity that the treasures in Fang Lingjun's body are returned to nothingness~

The heroine Wu Xiaobi hesitated and frowned slightly, but in the end she stayed where she was rationally and watched the changes.

Seeing that Fang Lingjun's last trace of vitality was about to pass away, the demon shadow in the sea of knowledge shook his head and said to himself, [That's it, this emperor has lived for tens of millions of years, but he is just a broken demon shadow with incomplete memories, what is there to be reluctant to!] Girl. In the future, there is no Bendi cover, you have to live well! 】

As he spoke, the demon shadow made a series of quaint runes, and his mouth rumbled with magic sounds...... As for his shadow body. It's getting fading little by little.

The Demon Shadow actually squeezed the last drop of energy from his remnant soul! I want to help Fang Lingjun wake up successfully!

However, at this moment, the clouds and rain in the sky suddenly "clicked" and cracked a gap.

"Look! The Compass of Destiny actually collapsed?! ”

"This ...... What's going on! ”

With the exclamations of the crowd in all directions. Billowing clouds flowed out of the compass of fate, rolling straight towards Fang Lingjun, who was lying on the chessboard.

It was the eldest grandson Linghua on the side. It was also swept by clouds and mist......

Click~~!

There was a shattering sound, and not only the compass shattered. It was a tens of thousands of chess squares, which also turned into clouds and mist, and returned to nothingness.

"I see!" The eyes of the distracted nun hanging in the air lit up at dusk: "This seat finally knows!" Hehe! The supreme realm of Yun Yan Art is not a matter of asserting the world! The world is so big, how can everything be as it is and what is in the list! It's no wonder that the Yun Yan technique of this seat has not been able to enter the mid-stage realm, it turns out that it is too obsessed with the destiny of heaven, and everything must be calculated clearly! But I don't know that the things in the world are all one, one is variable, and there are always people who are left out by fate...... It's a pity that when this seat ascended, she couldn't understand this, and I don't know if the Upper Realm Buddha-figure still exists in the world, and if she has realized this truth......" After speaking, she didn't say anything, only shook her head and sighed, quietly staring at the cloud that enveloped Fang Lingjun and Eldest Sun Linghua.

After ten breaths, the clouds and mist dissipated, and Fang Lingjun stood in the center of the square.

At this time, where is she still half a point of blood and embarrassment, not only her legs have miraculously recovered, but the spiritual power and aura in her body have also been perfected, and she has reached the peak state of the early stage of foundation building!!

You must know that with Fang Lingjun's three spirit roots and the highest potential value of only four stars, if you want to cultivate from the early realm to the peak of the early stage, even if you don't leap to the middle stage of foundation building, you will have to cultivate for at least a few decades!

She couldn't hide her excitement and surprise.

Seeing this, the distraction nun in the air said lightly: "The luck in the Cloud and Rain Qi Luck Great Yan Plate of this seat has been swallowed up by you, but it is just a mere rebirth of a severed limb and an increase in cultivation, there is nothing surprising about it." ”

"Wow~!" The square exploded.

Everyone said that this female cultivator not only did not die, but also shattered the compass of fate, and won a glimmer of immortal opportunity! It is really the most unexpected variable since the start of the competition!

Not only is Fang Lingjun fine, but the eldest grandson Linghua, who is also on the chessboard, has also been impregnated and benefited by the luck flowing from the compass of fate, and while repairing the 'Innate Sword Spirit', he has also jumped from the peak of the early stage of foundation building to the middle stage of foundation building!

Because of the unexpected collapse of the compass of fate, thousands of squares also faded.

At this time, the game of fate was over, and everyone stood on the misty white marble square.

I only listened to the distraction in the air: "Congratulations to all of you, you have successfully cleared the customs." ”

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p.s said that last night's one was actually uploaded before the code was finished.,According to the idea of the stone.,Even if it's not directly connected to today's chapter.,At least the red card must be revealed.、The fate compass of the first level is over.,It's complete.,It's just ...... The stone is a big lazy thing (fellow Daoists, please feel free to hit the face of the stone~!) I saw that the number of words was enough, and I was in a hurry to go out, and I didn't know if I dared to come back at night to code words, so I uploaded it directly, so ...... I also expected to be sprayed to death ~~~~~~ (>_