The days passed like this, Fang Yi drew talismans, cultivated, and lived extremely fulfilling every day, for the upcoming evil cultivation, with the number of fire talismans in the backpack slowly accumulating and the proficiency in the use of the desolate ding, Fang Yi changed from the initial worry to indifference.

With the tip of the Heavenly Sword that was immune to divine sense attacks, as well as the Heavenly Spirit Magic Weapon Desolate, Fang Yi couldn't wait to find the evil cultivator now and fight him quickly.

What should come will always come, on this day, Fang Buyi returned home worriedly, Fang Yi felt that something was happening, and sure enough, Fang Buyi sighed when he was eating: "Ximu Village has been destroyed." ”

Fang's mother looked surprised: "What's the matter?" What ruined Ximu Village? ”

Fang Buyi glanced at Fang Yi intentionally or unintentionally: "The entire village, more than three hundred people, none of them survived, and it happened last night." ”

Fang's mother was shocked: "So cruel, who did it?" Bandits? ”

Fang Buyi shook his head: "The catcher from Yunzhou City said that it was done by one person, and it should be a demon cult cultivator." ”

"Ahh Cult cultivators? Then we won't ...... Daoxiang Village" Fang Mu didn't continue, obviously this guess was very unlucky.

Fang Buyi shook his wife's hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have already arranged for people to patrol at night, Ximu Village is nearly a hundred miles away from us, don't think too much, the sky will fall and our masters will be on top." ”

Fang Mu glanced at Fang Buyi: "It's better to be careful, don't think that entering the innate is great." ”

Fang Yi hastily ate two mouthfuls of rice and put down the bowl: "Dad, mother, the child is full, go back to the room first." ”

Fang's mother said with concern: "Rest early, these two days have not been peaceful." ”

Fang Yi nodded, turned around and went back to the room.

Back in the room, Fang Yi sorted out the fire talisman that he had drawn these days, what should have come or come, since the evil cultivation had appeared, it also indicated that the script of this world had begun to unfold according to the plot of the game that Fang Yi had experienced, the evil cultivation was just a wedge, a wedge of a war in the entire immortal world, Fang Yi knew that it was time for him to leave.

In the middle of the night, Fang Yi put on his clothes, and nearly a hundred fire talismans were placed in the desolate ding, and in the desolate ding, Fang Yi put it in the first compartment of the backpack, and it was only a momentary effort to take it out.

In the second compartment of the backpack, there was a package with a few changes of clothes in it, and when he heard the news of the evil cultivator, Fang Yi understood that it was time for him to leave......

Closing the door, the moonlight shone into the room through the crack, just illuminating the letter left on the wooden table in the room, Fang Yi still couldn't face his parents' reluctant faces.

As soon as he turned around, Fang Buyi's slightly gloomy voice came from the corner of the courtyard: "You haven't left because of this evil cultivator." ”

Fang Yi stopped, did not look at Fang Buyi in the corner, but looked at the sky, at this moment, the moon in the sky was in the middle of the sky, like a jade plate, bright as day.

Fang Buyi sighed: "Pay attention to safety, your mother and I will wait for you to come back for breakfast." ”

Fang Yiqiang held back the reluctance in his heart and the sourness in his eyes, walked to the door, and resolutely turned around and knelt down, "Knock knock!" "Three knocks in a row.

Looking at the thin back that was gradually fading away in the moonlight, Fang Buyi seemed to be ten years old at this moment, and in the room, Fang's mother He Ping, who was lying on the wall, had long been crying.

The mother is worried, and the mother is not worried.

Fang Yi was speeding in the moonlight, and at this moment, only a thrilling battle could eliminate the reluctance in his heart. The month of coming to the immortal world was the most reassuring period for Fang Yi, he enjoyed this peace, but darkness was coming, and evil cultivation was only the tip of the iceberg. Five years later, the Demon King recovered, the Demon Sect rose, and the Immortal Kyushu was covered with wolf smoke, it was a catastrophe for the common people, not a crisis of extinction that he Fang Yi could solve by relying on the Nameless Heart Method and relying on the Desolate Ding! The only thing Fang Yi could do now was to make himself stronger, strong enough to protect this small village at the foot of the Black Mountain in the disaster that turned the world upside down.

Fang Yi stopped in front of a ruined temple ten miles outside Daoxiang Village, and the rickety man in black robe in the ruined temple opened his eyes from meditation, his scarlet tongue licked his dark lips, and looked at the place where Fang Yi was standing through the walls of the ruined temple.

There was no communication, the wall of the broken temple was instantly shattered by a black shadow, with a fishy wind, this black shadow appeared in front of Fang Yi in an instant, Fang Yi looked at the black-robed evil cultivator in front of him who was pale and full of strange aura, and his heart was a little nervous, but more of a fighting spirit was eager to try.

As soon as his mind moved, the desolate ding in the backpack appeared instantly, the spiritual power was agitated, and the Danding instantly turned into a meteor and crashed over.

【Cult Cultivator】

Level: 26 (Mid-Condensation)

Attack:???

Defense:???

Health: ???

Unsurprisingly, it was all question marks, Fang Yi didn't give the evil cultivator any chance to prepare and react, and he didn't even say a word.

Now this situation is very similar to Fang Yi's duel with people in his previous life, when you have a low level and few skills, but the weapon is very powerful, the most correct thing is to attack, use your most powerful attack to beat the opponent stunned, scared, once the other party is cowardly and tired of defense, you have already won half of it, the Black Tiger Essence is like this, Fang Yi believes that this evil cultivation should be the same!

Fang Yi's attack was sudden, but the evil cultivator wasn't a stupid thing like the Black Tiger Spirit?

Just listening to the chatter and laughter of the evil cultivator, a pale bracelet made of a baby's skull immediately appeared in front of him, this is his magic weapon, just this magic weapon can be seen that the evil cultivator is much more powerful than the black tiger spirit, one has an empty level, the other has both a level and equipment, which is stronger and which is weak, it is clear at a glance.

The bracelet met the desolate ding, with a loud bang, an invisible impact spread, and a gust of wind blew in the dark night, the desolate ding and the skull bracelet retreated to their respective owners' sides at the same time, under the moonlight, Fang Yi snorted coldly, even if he reacted quickly.

Fang Yi was surprised, and the evil cultivator was even more puzzled, the other party's breath saw that it was obviously just a little doll who was new to cultivation, but he didn't expect to be able to repel his magic treasure Nine Yin Soul Devouring Chain, the evil cultivator looked down at the bone chain in his hand, and immediately took a breath of cool air - on the Soul Devouring Bracelet, the nine skulls actually destroyed two of them in the impact just now!

What kind of tripod is this?! The magic treasure refined by himself, the evil cultivator knew very well that although this Nine Yin Devouring Soul Chain was not the best magic treasure refined from the skull of the eight-character Xuanyin baby girl, it was also comparable to the ordinary human-level spiritual weapon, and it could actually damage the human-level spiritual weapon under one blow, and the evil cultivator couldn't help but carefully look at the Fang Danding in front of Fang Yi.

Three-legged and two-eared, surrounded by nine dragons...... This!

The evil cultivator's breath instantly became short, and he remembered the purpose of his trip, what the Lord asked him to look for was also such a Danding, and it looked the same as the one in the hands of the young man in front of him! This is really nowhere to find the iron shoes, it takes no effort to get it, yes, only that Ding, can have such power, even if it is wiped out in the mortal dust for thousands of years!

Excited in his heart, the evil cultivator stepped forward: "Little doll! Where did this tripod come from?! ”

In the fight of life and death, he dared to desert, and Huang Ding bombarded him again: "Kill your Ding!" ”

Chapter XII

Huang Ding skipped a phantrum, and the evil cultivator showed his figure on the other side, and chattered: "The little doll is not very old, but the tone is not small, this Ding is not what you can have as a milky little doll, so give it to me obediently, otherwise let you taste what it means to devour the soul of a hundred ghosts!" ”

"The villain died from the mouth cannon ......" Fang Yi muttered, his heart was as calm as water, he couldn't give the other party a chance to take the initiative to attack, without stopping for half a minute, Huang Ding was retracted under the traction of spiritual power, and flew towards the evil cultivator like a cannonball again.

"I don't know what to live or die!" The evil cultivator's face was gloomy, when did the little doll at the beginning of Qi refining dare to be so presumptuous?

The secret method was cast, and Huang Ding once again hit the phantom of the evil cultivator, this time the evil cultivator actually appeared behind Fang Yi: "Little doll, since you are in such a hurry to see the king of Hades, then I will fulfill you!" ”

After the evil cultivator finished speaking, the bone chain in his hand was broken, and the intact eight skulls emitted an evil light hovering beside the evil cultivator, the skull's mouth opened and closed, and a piercing shrill laugh appeared in Fang Yi's ears.

This shrill laugh was actually able to interfere with the listener's will, Fang Yi only felt a trance in front of him, and the next moment he found that he had actually appeared at home in Daoxiang Village, eating with his parents, but in just a moment, the tip of the Zhutian Sword in his chest emitted a scorching heat, and Fang Yi instantly sobered up.

Evil Sect Crooked! It's a Divine Attack! Fang Yi's heart was clear, fortunately, he had the Xuantian Sword Tip Protector.

There was a sound of breaking the sky in his ears, and Fang Yi did not hesitate to raise the desolate tripod in front of him, only to hear "! With a crisp sound, a Soul Devouring Skull had already slammed into the desolate ding in Fang Yi's hand, shattering into a piece of debris, and the huge force of the impact made Fang Yi take two steps back, but fortunately he was not injured.

If it weren't for the tip of the Zhutian Sword, he would have been pierced through his chest by this skeleton at this moment.

Seeing that Fang Yi suddenly reacted from his divine sense attack, the evil cultivator was a little surprised, and naturally attributed the reason to the mysterious Danding, the greed and madness flashing in his eyes were even worse, the things that the Lord wanted, even if he died, he had to get it!

The evil cultivator was about to attack, but Fang Yi had already taken the lead, and Huang Ding flew out again.

Also didn't hit, although Fang Yi couldn't see any expression on his face, his heart was already a little shaken, this is because the level difference in the game is too big, and the attack can't hit?

Fang Yi didn't despair, he knew that he still had a chance to turn defeat into victory, this opportunity was because the evil cultivator despised him, and because the evil cultivator cared too much about this desolate ding!

The words of the evil cultivator before were obvious, he knew this Venerable Ding, and he cared very much about it, between Fang Yi and this Venerable Ding, the value of Fang Yi's life was far inferior to this Desolate Ding.

At this time, you can only make dangerous moves, and if you don't take risks, there is no way to defeat this evil cultivator.

The top-grade Qi Condensing Pill in his hand was stuffed into Fang Yi's mouth, hidden under his tongue and not swallowed, he was ready to gamble, bet that this evil cultivator would not kill him with one blow!

Dodging the blow again, the evil cultivator was tired of this cat-and-mouse game, and didn't want to waste any more time, the remaining seven skulls flew up together: "Little doll, you can be proud of my three soul devouring beads, and then I'll let you taste what a hundred ghosts devouring souls are, block one, see if you can block seven!" ”

With the whistling and the cry of the ghost, seven soul devouring beads flew towards Fang Yi at the same time, Fang Yi's eyes were like water, this was his character, the more thrilling the battle, the calmer his heart would be.

At this moment, Fang Yi found the feeling of the last battle between his previous life and the primordial peerless world, life or death, in a breath!

Seven Soul Devouring Beads shot towards Fang Yi from all directions, Fang Yi calmed down, Huang Ding was like a shield in his hand, and the moment the Soul Devouring Bead approached him, Huang Ding danced quickly.

“！！！！！” With five impacts, Huang Ding blocked five Soul Devouring Beads, and two of them pierced Fang Yi's right chest and lower abdomen respectively, and blood sprayed out instantly.

It hurt, Fang Yi gritted his teeth, and his green tendons rose, but he didn't die.

Fang Yi knelt down on one knee with Huang Ding, on the invisible face of the evil cultivator, Fang Yi was laughing, he was laughing at the incompetence of the evil cultivator, he was laughing at him for holding it up!

Although he hit the vital point, but there was no one-hit kill, Fang Yi raised his pale face, and his health showed that he still had more than thirty health points left, and it was still falling down, and the wound was bleeding.

Biting the best Qi Condensing Pill under his tongue, Fang Yi's health value recovered one hundred and sixty points, and the wounds on his body were slowly healing, he roared, and used all his spiritual power, like an arrow off the string, straight towards the evil cultivator.

The evil cultivator chattered and laughed, and his figure changed again: "The last struggle before death?" Don't worry, you destroyed my Soul Eater Orb, I won't let you die so easily. ”

Fang Yi seemed to really use all his strength, and after Huang Ding flew out, he fell straight down.

The evil cultivator glanced at Fang Yi, who was bleeding from a hole in his lower abdomen not far away, and knocked on the desolate ding that fell to the ground without any aura, and after a little hesitation, he still rushed towards the desolate ding in one step, this little doll who didn't know whether to live or die died when he died, the master's task could not be missed!

Lying on the ground, Fang Yi looked at the starry sky, in front of him was his attribute panel, and there were 151 points of health and one hundred points of spiritual power, which could maintain the maximum state of the Desert Ding Town Soul for two breaths, five seconds, which was enough.

The evil cultivator came to the side of the desolate ding, at this time the desolate ding seemed to be an ordinary medicine tripod, the evil cultivator stretched out a slightly trembling pale palm, and excitedly stroked the lines on the ding, that's right, this is the holy relic in the sect that the lord has been searching for for decades, and today, I finally found it!

In order to thank this little doll who sent Ding to his door, the evil cultivator was ready to show mercy to let him die, and was no longer prepared to detain his soul to torture.

"Little doll, don't forget to grow your brain and chatter ...... reincarnated in the next life" The evil cultivator sneered: "What makes a little ghost who is only in the early stage of Qi refining have the courage to challenge a mid-stage Qi Condensation monk?" This must be the Demon Lord's protection. ”

The evil cultivator had completely regarded Fang Yi as a dead man, and he knelt down in front of the desolate ding with great devotion, reaching out to take this ding out of the dirt.

When he reached out to hold the desolate ding again, he felt a scorching spiritual power brewing in the desolate ding, and a trace of doubt flashed on the pale and distorted face in the black robe, and he was hesitating, and the desolate ding in front of him suddenly became larger, and he actually calmed it into it in an instant!

Caught off guard, the evil cultivator only saw that in the corner of his eye, the Qi Refining Cultivator who he had already thought was dead actually stood up again, the spiritual light on his palm flickered, and those eyes were even more indifferent than him.

The soul of the Wild Town!

There was no time to cast the secret method, and the evil cultivator was directly covered by the desolate ding, and the scorching heat in the ding was like a sea of purgatory, and a thin layer of protective golden light suddenly appeared on the evil cultivator's body, which was his talisman magic weapon.

The evil cultivator's face was distorted, and he was actually yin by a little doll! Just as he was thinking about how to torture this immeasurable little thing after he got out, the paper talisman plastered in the tripod made his pupils instantly shrink like needles.

Fire Charm!

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