Chapter 143: Qingzheng Sword Sound

Fang Yuan swept all the way, it took two hours, and the results were amazing, which made the gang of policemen admire.

But his own troubles have finally come.

Under the dim sea of stars, there is a boiling sea of purple star yuan, on which there is an eight-story ancient pagoda, with a simple texture and dense cracks, which is the spiritual platform built by Fang Yuan!

At this time, there were black figures who couldn't see clearly, ghostly in and out of his spiritual platform, it could be seen that the cracks on the spiritual platform were gradually getting bigger, if these ghosts were allowed to continue, Fang Yuan's spiritual platform would definitely collapse, and at that time, the spiritual platform realm would fall into the foundation realm, and the consequences would be very serious, directly affecting Fang Yuan's future achievements.

What are these things?

Fang Yuan was puzzled for a while, there were extremely many of these ghosts, there were more than thirty of them, and they all looked the same.

After watching it for a long time, Fang Yuan was suddenly stunned, and when he counted them carefully, he found that the number of these ghosts was exactly the same as the number of memories he devoured.

Could this be the so-called karma?

I devoured their memories, the Heavenly Dao cycle, and these things appeared to block my Immortal Dao?

Yes, devouring other people's memories, although this is a shortcut, but it falls behind, in it, this is the devil's way.

The more Fang Yuan wanted to break out in a cold sweat, but fortunately, when he found it in time, he hurriedly found a corner to stop the sports car, and then took out the fairy network QQ on his mobile phone and began to ask for help.

The first group of spirit flowers, spirit grasses, spirit trees.

The second group of disciples outside the Miaoyin Pavilion.

The third is an exchange group of disciples of a remote galaxy.

The fourth Langya galaxy alchemist 59 groups.

The group members of the Spirit Flower Spirit Grass Spirit Tree Group had a relationship of interest with Fang Yuan, so someone quickly replied.

Master of Void Command: Fang Daoyou, I have a copy of the Vajra Mantra, which can possess the Prajna Vajra and expel the distracting thoughts in the body.

Fang Yuan inquired carefully, and found that it took time to learn the Golden Light Mantra, but how could he have time for him now.

Linglong Jade also spoke: It can be slowly worn out with the Dao Heart.

Huo Yanyan: Refining the Exorcism Pill!

But it was a medium-grade elixir, Fang Yuan couldn't refine it, not to mention that there was no elixir.

Just when he was at a loss, a group manager of the outer disciple group of the Miaoyin Pavilion contacted him and said that there was a way to help him.

Fang Yuan immediately added his friend, and after chatting for a while, his eyes lit up.

It turned out that this administrator was an inner disciple of Miaoyin Pavilion, and he recently fell in love with a spiritual weapon, but he couldn't afford it because he didn't have enough yuan stones, so he wanted to make some extra money.

He said that Miaoyin Pavilion has a pure sword sound, which can cleanse the Dao heart, sweep away the demons in the heart, and have an effect on the monks from the Qi Condensation Realm to the Lingtai Realm!

As soon as Fang Yuan made a decision, it was him.

In the end, he spent ten medium-grade yuan stones, that is, 100,000 inferior yuan stones to complete the transaction.

Because of the foundation of "Wen Zhu", Fang Yuan learned this "Qingzheng Sword Sound" very quickly.

He used the leaves as a musical instrument, slowly blending into the Xingyuan blowing, simulating the roar of the sword, composing a pure music.

At the Lingtai of the Sea of Knowledge, with the sound of the sword, a hazy sword shadow appeared here, like ten thousand swords returning to the sect, strangled in all directions around the Lingtai, those black ghosts, like snow meeting spring, were dissolved little by little, slowly faded, and finally disappeared in his sea of knowledge.

Call!

Fang Yuan let out a long breath, then stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and continued to sweep.

The strongholds in the Demon City have all been swept aside by Fang Yuan, and there are still two groups of people left, one of them is the three killers who sneaked into the Demon City before and successfully disappeared under the nose of the public security, and the other group is entrenched outside the public space.

The sports car was speeding at high speed, Fang Yuan drove all the way towards the suburbs, those three killers were indeed cunning, as soon as they came out of the station, they rushed towards the suburbs, where the Qiu family was located, across most of the demon capital, it would take two or three hours to go back and forth!

Cunning!

Who would have thought that a killer would deliberately move away from his target?

In fact, everyone understands the truth of darkness under the lamp, so don't treat others as fools and hide under the 'lamp', it will only be exposed faster!

At this time, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening, Qiu Zijin had already found that her sports car was missing, and she guessed that she was taken away by Fang Yuan, so angry that she called Fang Yuan directly.

Fang Yuan connected, and after saying two nonsense words to fool the past, he was already close to the location where the three killers were lurking.

Fang Yuan's divine sense swept directly.

"Huh? No one? How come?! ”

Fang Yuan was startled, he slowed down the sports car, swaying back and forth in the vicinity, his divine sense was like a radar, it was impossible to miss anything at all.

Really not here?

That's right, it's been four or five hours since he set out to sweep, and it's impossible for these three killers to go unnoticed.

They must have known that their companions were exposed, so they quickly moved to the hiding place.

The magic capital is so big, how can he find it?

Fang Yuan hurriedly called Ying Canghe and asked him to take this place as the center and carefully investigate the three killers.

At the same time, he quickly went to the Bund, parked the sports car, and immediately plunged into the Huangpu River.

In the deep winter, the Huangpu River is very cold, and as long as people jump into it, they will consume your calories and physical strength all the time.

Fang Yuan was not stupid, so he wouldn't swim by himself, he directly pinched the magic trick and used Xingyuan to control the flow of water, pushing him forward quickly. His body was extremely tough at this time, and a little cold couldn't damage him at all.

At the same time, outside the open air, there was a pitch-black yacht, and more than a dozen foreign strong men with guns on the deck and along the side of the yacht were on guard back and forth.

Inside, there is a quarrel.

"Damn, who the hell leaked the news of our operation!" Lahore slapped the table angrily, "All my men have been caught by the police in Huaxia, fuck!" ”

"Don't worry, Huaxia is a big country after all, and if you want to make trouble in this country, you can't do it without paying a price." The corpse looked at his satellite phone and said with a smile, "My helicopter is almost here." ”

"Do you want to run?" Lahore yelled dissatisfied.

"No, no, it's just a strategic retreat, you know, not only your men, but all my men have lost contact, so it's not safe here, is it?" ”

"Bastard!" Lahore yelled angrily, "Did that bastard betray us from the Grim Reaper?!" ”

"Oh no, you can't doubt our partner." "After all, the mission can't be completed, and it's still him who is disgraced." ”

Tuk Tuk ......

Suddenly there was a sound of propellers spinning rapidly above the yacht.

"It's time for us to go, Lahore." The corpse laughed and got up and walked out.

Lahore reluctantly got up.

On the deck of the yacht, a rope ladder was thrown from the helicopter, and the broken corpse looked weak, but the physical fitness was very good, and there was no pressure at all along the rope ladder to climb directly onto the helicopter.

Lahore tried the rope ladder, and was a little worried about breaking the corpse, in case he climbed halfway to the corpse, he would cut the rope ladder directly......

At this moment, there was a strange sound outside the yacht, as if the tide was rising, the waves were rising, the vigilant people were shouting, and even shooting into the sea, this is too strange, this sea area is very calm, the waves are rare to see once, how can the tide rise?

"Oh God, what is this?!"

"The Poseidon is above, the Poseidon is above!"

The waves outside the yacht climbed higher and higher, and soon overtook the yacht and reached a height of about ten meters, becoming a huge wave.

"God !!" Lahore was clutching the rope ladder in one hand, and his legs were a little weak.

"Oh no, don't, don't !!"

Rumble!

In the next moment, the ten-meter-high waves crashed violently, directly overturning the yacht with irresistible power.

"Ahh

"Hold on to the edge!"

After a chaotic roar, the yacht overturned in the sea, and more than a dozen militants fluttered in the sea, trying to get close to the yacht.

Luckily for Lahore, he grabbed the rope ladder and the helicopter flew up at the critical moment, taking him into the air as well.

God, what the hell is going on?

(End of chapter)