Chapter 262: Buried Alive

Zen Master Fang Yuan went crazy, his mad magic wand danced, earth-shattering, powerful True Qi was running, and the entire wide courtyard had turned into a small boat in the ocean, crumbling under this powerful sweep, it seemed that even the entire Xi family was going to be swept to the ground. β—ŽAishang ww.23book.β—Ž

I have to say that Fang Yuan's staff method is indeed powerful, this is almost the strongest exercise that Ning Caichen has ever seen, and the name of the master of the virtual realm is indeed worthy of its reputation, Ning Caichen has to take out the energy of his own department, facing this master of the ancient martial arts world, this old monk who is known as not asking about the world.

In the thin body, there is such a powerful power, even Ning Caichen himself never expected it, it is really a little underestimated that the masters of the virtual realm of the ancient martial arts world, these masters are not blown out, they use the essence of their lives to refine the strength of the body, it can be said that it has almost reached the point of perfection, thousands of years of circulation, this comprehension, is it extraordinary?

At this time, Ning Caichen also had to sacrifice the spirit sword.

Under this mad wand method, his melee combat had become ineffective, and he shouted: "Dragon and Phoenix Spirit Sword"

Hundreds of large and small spirit sword bodies, at this moment, came out of the body, surrounded his whole person, two fingers together, the aura to the old monk as soon as the aura was introduced, the hundred sword bodies were already like a downpour, pouring towards him, the people around him retreated one after another, and the two Xi family guards who took a step back had been torn to pieces, and blood and water were splashed to the ground.

Zen Master Fang Yuan wasn't really crazy, his consciousness was still very clear, seeing that this powerful true qi had condensed into sword qi and formed a huge sword formation, he was also shocked in his heart, and shouted out out in a gaffe: "Spirit Sword Qi, you actually have Spirit Sword Qi, who are you?" ”

Spiritual energy is a magic technique that only existed in the era of ancient immortals, and it was extinct thousands of years ago, not to mention this era, in their minds, the ancient martial arts world was already the oldest existence in this era, but they didn't expect that in this young man's body, he actually had ancient spirit sword qi.

Ning Caichen smiled coldly: "Take the sword"

The sword blade of "Boom" passed through the old monk's Zen staff one by one, and the old monk had at least more than ten sword marks on his body.

But the old monk's face showed a dignified demeanor, and his hands were together, and he recited Amitabha Buddha in a loud voice, and said: "Sure enough, it's the spiritual sword qi, sure enough, it's the spiritual sword qi, Ning Shizhu, the old monk finally waited for you, a thousand years ago, the old master was graced to do one thing for him, and handed over an object to a person with the spiritual sword qi, and you are the person waiting for me in the North Temple." ”

The blood flowed slowly, and soon the old monk had become a bloody man, but his expression was very high-pitched, and he had a golden box in his hand, which was sent to Ning Caichen, and said: "The thousand-year-old trust, my North Temple has finally paid off the kindness, donor, please accept this box." ”

Ning Caichen was a little suspicious, this old monk would not be unable to beat, let's get these tricks to plot against him, but the old monk's true anger has dissipated, at this time, with the rapid flow of blood, life is also passing rapidly, not like he wants to fight back, Ning Caichen looked at the expectation in his eyes, walked slowly over, and received this wooden box.

As soon as the wooden box was in his hands, Ning Caichen felt a familiar atmosphere, yes, this is something left to him by the master, because this wooden box existed in his memory, the master kept it close to him, and told him that of course, when the anger in his body was eliminated, this wooden box was given to him, and he didn't know what was placed here.

"What is this?"

The old monk Fang Yuan shook his head and said: "Lao Na doesn't know, there is a secret law on the box, you need to open it yourself, donor, Lao Na is not your opponent, don't go, never see you again, but please look at the love of the world, kill less, Lao Na thank you." ”

After speaking, the old monk didn't even say goodbye, his body waved, and in a moment, he had already jumped up several feet, swirled in the air a few times, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The people around him were frightened, and some of them had slowly retreated, ready to retreat.

Xi Huangtian was shocked and slightly looked at him, the housekeeper nodded slightly, and the next moment, the entire courtyard had exploded, as if the catastrophe was coming, and the entire ground had sunk down, Ning Caichen looked at the wooden box and fell into the mood of memory, and was awakened by such a sudden start, and his body had already jumped up as soon as he flicked it, but several layers of cicada nets had already attacked him in the air, wrapping him in groups, even if it was a spiritual sword qi, it could not cut this kind of restraint, and he watched his body being sunk and submerged.

"Hahaha, no matter how powerful you are, you can't escape my ambush on all sides, someone, someone, fill the pit for me, I want to bury him alive." Xi Huangtian had already laughed proudly, although this method was the best, but in the face of such a strong enemy, no matter what means were used, it was not excessive.

Even Zen Master Fang Yuan is not his opponent, who in the Xi family is worthy of his blow, if he does not die, the Xi family will really be slaughtered by him.

His face turned red, Xi Huangtian didn't care that there were outsiders present, a large amount of firewood brought by the guards was lit on the ground, burning the entire surface red, even if it was buried and not dead, it would be burned to death, and the fire burned for three days and three nights before it was extinguished, and the entire Xi family courtyard was already in a mess.

Hearing this bad news, Long Pianhong almost didn't believe her ears, she didn't die in the hands of Zen Master Fang Yuan, the master of the Void Realm, she was actually plotted to death by the Xi family, it was too embarrassing.

"Xi Huangtian, the old lady is going to kill you."

With a "bump", Long Buzhi had already struck his daughter unconscious with a knife, and at this time, impulse could not solve the problem.

Helped his daughter to the bed, looked back at the silent black whirlwind, and said, "Old Hei, what should I do now, Ning Caichen is really dead."

The black whirlwind pondered for a moment and said: "If Ning Caichen is really dead, we should immediately escape from the Ancient Martial Realm, I believe that they will not let us go, but I don't believe that he will die like this, Fang Yuan's old Zen Master is not his opponent, how can a small plot kill him, wait, wait for three days, if there is no news of him after three days, we will leave the Ancient Martial Realm, and we will never have to think about coming back in the future." ”

Long Buzhi sighed softly and said, "Alas, if he dies, I don't know how many people will be sad. ”

"Now is not the time to sigh, get ready, when it matters, you can only fight." As soon as the old man stood up and stepped through the window, his figure was gone, he was not alone, he represented the entire dark clan, at this time, he also had to go back and prepare.

But subconsciously, he always felt that Ning Caichen would not die so lightly, otherwise he would not want to stay for another three days.

But can a person survive after being buried alive?

"Uncle Long, Ning Caichen has the breath of the Dragon Emperor, he will never die like this, I believe that he is still alive, and he will definitely come back alive." Covering Long Pianhong with a quilt, Nangong Ruimo said with certainty, I don't know whether to comfort myself or comfort Long Buzhi, anyway, in her heart, she never believed that Ning Caichen would die like this.

"Ning Caichen is dead?" Everyone who received this news would ask like this, it was a pity that a master who could defeat Zen Master Fang Yuan died like this, under the conspiracy of the Xi family

It's a pity that he is not from the ancient martial arts world, otherwise everyone in the Xi family would have shouted and beaten at this time, so although the Xi family has done such a disgraceful thing, the Xi family is still alive and well.

The next day, big news came out from the North Temple.

Zen Master Fang Yuan passed away, and the North Temple was closed from then on, and all the disciples under the door would never be born, or in other words, the North Temple would cease to exist in the future ancient martial arts world.

A master of the virtual realm disappeared in the martial arts like this, like a meteor, brilliant, brilliant, but in the end it disappeared and turned into ashes.

Everyone knew that Fang Yuan died in the hands of Ning Caichen, although Ning Caichen also died, but many people felt that he was still alive, in the past few days, there were many people who visited the Xi family, even the number one master in the martial arts world, the last alliance leader Teng Sanke also came, he stood on the burned ground, he could imagine the illusion of that battle, and sighed softly: "Such a young master, but he hasn't seen him, it's really shocking." ”

"Gu Wu, the city, can't you really blend together, do you really want to become a mortal enemy, and never die?"

As far as Teng Sanke is concerned, his wish is to integrate, everyone is the descendant of Emperor Yan, there is really no need to ignore the righteousness for selfish desires, but unfortunately, although he has the title of the first master, he can't decide the fate of the ancient martial arts world, and what can really decide the fate of the ancient martial arts world is the powerful families of all parties

In the past eight years, he has done a lot of work, but today, he is leaving this position of struggle, not because of his reluctance to power, but because of his unfulfilled wishes, if he can, he also hopes to change the atmosphere of the ancient martial arts world, and he also wants to meet this legendary urban master Ning Caichen, but because of his identity, he has not found a chance.

Unexpectedly, he died like this, his death doomed the ancient martial arts world and the city to have no chance of reconciliation, and the Ning family in the city would inevitably work hard.

"Master Tengmeng, my father has prepared a banquet, please sit down, many martial arts colleagues still want to ask you for guidance?" One of the sons of the Xi family walked over respectfully and said very humbly, the smile on his face made Teng Sanke very disgusted.

Although Teng Sanke will not be the leader of the alliance soon, he must be a master of the Void Realm, and he is only stronger than Zen Master Fang Yuan, so it is natural for the Xi family to curry favor with him.

Although he was disgusted in his heart, Teng Sanke did not show it, and said: "No need, say to the head of the Xi family on my behalf, thank him for his hospitality, I still have something to do, I have to take the first step." ”

Without waiting for the middle-aged man to say more, Teng Sanke's figure turned, like a whirlwind, bringing up the grass foam around him, and a phantom flashed, and the person was gone.

The middle-aged man was very unhappy in his heart, and scolded softly: "Fuck, do you think you are still the leader of the alliance, when the empty boy becomes the leader of the alliance, the head of the Xi family is the first hero, and the entire ancient martial arts world will be my Xi family. ”