"This hatred is not shared, I hate it! You are just a miscellaneous piece of Qi refining period, and if you ruin my chance, I will kill you!! ”

Yun Yuan's roar roared in the mountains and forests.

Compared to the injuries on his body, his heart was more bloody, and the trip to Wushan ...... That's how I missed it!

Miss it and you won't have it again!

As we all know, Wushan is rarely opened once in a hundred years, and the spirit stone resources required to seal the door are too high, and many geniuses can only regret that they were born at the wrong time even if they want to go to Wushan.

Their generation can have this blessing and be fortunate to catch up with the trip to Wushan, which is a great opportunity not to be missed!

But

The top Tianjiao of the Yun family, Yun Yuan, didn't get any benefits, and went down the mountain with hatred!

Moreover, he was chased and forced to go down the mountain!

"It's going to end in half an hour, I'm afraid this Yunyuan won't have a chance!"

"It is said that Wushan is only open for one hour, and those who arrive on the mountain after an hour will get a chance, and the higher they climb, the faster they absorb spiritual energy......

"Yes, in less than half an hour, even if this Yunyuan recovers some true qi, he won't be able to go far back up the mountain, and he is destined to be lost."

"The same is true for that young junior sword cultivator......

Everyone whispered to themselves, their own juniors, either hundreds of steps, or at most more than a thousand steps.

Yun Yuan, who is one of the very few people who can walk close to the three thousand steps, and accidentally falls halfway, how can he not gloat.

"Die!"

Fang Mu regarded the light sword in his hand as a spear and threw it out!

The moment the light sword was taken off, he immediately took out the bamboo and green brush, wrote quickly, and raised three ink-colored flying swords one after another, with the bronze flying sword as the center, and galloped away!

At this moment, the four flying swords, plus a three-foot Qingfeng that was thrown, swept towards Yun Yuan's four weak points!

Throat, heart, eyebrows, heavenly spirit cover!

As for the remaining bronze flying sword, it hovered within a radius of three zhang from Yunyuan, waiting for an opportunity to move!

"Not good!!"

Yun Yuan's scarlet pupils contracted suddenly.

He knows better than anyone that his opponent is a sword cultivator, and he never leaves his sword from beginning to end, but at this moment, he threw out the sword in his hand, what it means, it goes without saying.

"He's going to kill me!"

Yun Yuan's eyes widened, and the threat of death made his hair stand on end.

The ghost door was half closed.

Thinking that since he became famous in Nanling, he has never had other people's lives under his control, except for Ye Xingyu, he has never tasted death threats on others.

And Fang Mu made him experience it twice in a row!

The first time was that he underestimated the enemy and was calculated, and the second time, he was forced by the rules of Wushan, which caused him to lose all the games.

How could Yun Yuan not hate!

"When! While! ”

Yun Yuan raised his knife and repeatedly split a flying sword, as well as the sword that was Li Xunshuang.

But he didn't have time to resist the other three flying swords!

Yun Yuan's heart and gall were broken, he almost collapsed, and when his life was in danger, he could no longer take care of those so-called faces, and everyone couldn't help but shout: "Ancestor save me!" ”

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying coercion enveloped Fang Mutuan.

Yun Changsheng made a move!

Everyone was in an uproar, they didn't expect that it was a battle between two juniors, but it caused the intervention of the spiritual void powerhouse!

"No one should try to save him! He has to die!! Fang Mu roared, his face gloomy and terrifying.

At the moment when Yun Changsheng made a move, Fang Mu pinched his hands and was already prepared.

Immobilization!

This extremely anti-heaven technique, Yu Fang Mu's luck in the dantian, cast out, accompanied by Yun Changsheng's figure stunned, he spurted out a mouthful of blood!

"How is that possible?!"

Yun Changsheng's whole person was not good, he only felt as if he was given by some kind of force, and he couldn't move!

No one knows what happened at this moment.

They only saw that Fang Mu had cast some unknown spell, and then Yun Changsheng was motionless!

The art of fixation only exists in extremely ancient secrets.

Compared with the spread of the swordfight, the fixing technique has been lost for an unknown number of years, and even the ancient books cannot find any clues.

This is what Fang Mu got in an ancient ruin in the previous life.

That trip to the ruins, countless casualties, hundreds of yuan babies fell, Lingxu didn't even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder, Fang Mu almost died in Huangquan, and in the end, he was lucky enough to get the secret method of this immobilization technique, which was purely fateful.

Originally, Fang Mu had never thought of performing this technique before the Spirit Void.

Because the cost of using this technique once is too great!

Not only will it drain a large amount of true qi, but it will also consume essence and blood, the former is fine, but the latter is ......

The essence and blood in the human body are limited, and if you use one drop less than one drop, you don't have three or five years or the cultivation of natural treasures, don't even think about recovery!

Even if it is such a big price, it can only be fixed for such an extremely short blink of an eye!

But right now, killing Yun Yuan is enough!

"Stop!"

The person who stopped it was Zhuge Song.

He must not let Yun Yuan die in the hands of Fang Mu, if he did it before, he would kill him, he could cover it, but at least not now!

Now the situation in Nanling is at the critical juncture of life and death of Qingfengmen, and the undercurrents of major forces are surging.

If Yun Yuan is killed at this juncture, then the Yun family must not go crazy and find him desperately!

When the major forces take the opportunity to dispatch, then the Qingfeng goalkeeper will be embattled, and the immortals will not be able to save them when they come!

"Again!"

Fang Mu gritted his teeth and emptied the last three percent of the true qi in his body, and at the cost of essence blood, he actually fixed Zhuge Song!

In the blink of an eye, everything changes in an instant!

Zhuge Song's whole person is not good.

He didn't expect that at such a moment, Fang Mu would even count him!

The timing of this move was definitely predicted in advance, if it weren't for this, it would be impossible to stop him from suddenly blocking him!

Originally, Zhuge Song thought that Fang Mu was just angry.

But now it seems that this is not just a simple anger in the heart, it is simply a big killing intent, and every step is aimed at Yun Yuan's life!

"Don't think!"

After recovering his hands and feet, Yun Changsheng shook the flying sword that almost jumped in front of Yun Yuan's throat with a single face.

"Ahem! Ahem......"

Fang Mu spat out the blood that had spilled from his throat, his steps were vain, staggering, and so weak that he was almost unsteady on his feet.

In a trance, he glanced at Yun Yuan, who was safe and sound, full of fear.

I couldn't help but laugh at myself.

It's just a little bit, but it's not enough......

The gap in cultivation is too big, and the effect of the fixation technique is greatly reduced, if it can become a foundation, then Yun Yuan will definitely die!

"Say, what kind of spell are you?"

Yun Changsheng's face was pale, staring at Fang Mu, his eyes flickering.

How could Zhuge Song let him threaten Fang Mu, the coercion spread, and said coldly: "What, is it really impossible for an old man to exist?" ”

In fact, he was also in a state of panic.

For a moment, he only felt that his physical body was out of his control, this strange spell...... Unheard.

Fang Mu looked at Zhuge Song and did not speak.

He staggered, walked to the place where Xia Yan was lying, checked it, and after seeing that his life was fine, he said weakly: "Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue." ”

Zhuge Song rolled his eyes: "When I did it to the old man just now, I didn't see you thank you at all." ”

Fang Mu smiled bitterly and shook his head, this was also a helpless move.

"You're too impulsive."

After a while, Zhuge Song sighed and said: "The benefits of this Wushan are completely out of touch with you. ”

Fang Mu didn't reply, sat quietly beside Xia Yan, and swallowed a pill.

There is less than half an hour left until the end of Goyama.

It's been a long while.

Fang Mu opened his eyes, and the dantian had already recovered two percent of his true qi, and he stood up, attracting everyone's sideways.

"What else does this kid want to do if he doesn't heal?"

For a while, such doubts popped up in the hearts of everyone at the foot of the mountain.

With everyone in sight, Fang Mu picked up Xia Yu on his back and walked towards the mountain road.

"Wait, what are you going to do?!"

Zhuge Song paused for a moment and hurriedly stopped him.

Under the noses of countless people, Fang Mu's steps were steady, his back was resolute, and he didn't look back.

"Go up the mountain."