The soul power from the ancestor of Shanghua Palace was as sharp as a needle, and it stabbed at Fang Ru fiercely.

In an instant, he was submerged in the sea of his knowledge.

"For the sake of disrespect for the elderly, is this the way to meet and greet the little juniors?" Zong Qiong Wuji's tone, his tone was angry, and he pointed at the Shanghua Palace Ancestor and scolded.

However, when he spoke, he didn't make any moves, allowing the Shanghua Palace Ancestor to attack, pointing directly at Fang Ru's Zhihai.

It was as if it was not his own apprentice who was attacked, but a stranger.

Rumble!

The soul coercion attack of the Shanghua Palace Ancestor instantly disappeared into Fang Ru's mind.

But Fang Ru stood motionless as if nothing happened.

Click!

The crisp voice appeared in the mind of the ancestor of Shanghua Palace, and his face also showed a look of horror.

Because he clearly felt that the soul coercion of his attack was actually shattered.

How is this possible?

Originally, his plan was to take advantage of his unpreparedness, and the other party would make a move.

Even if he can't grind his soul to pieces, it will be enough to seriously injure the idiot.

Fang Ru, the disciple of the five extremes of Zongqiong, in their eyes, was feared.

Single-handedly contributed to the existence of the Five Extremes Hall Group, and the results of the eighteenth-order power test of the spirit were also heard by them.

If such a character grows up, it can be said to be a disaster for their other fifth-class forces.

Therefore, just now, when he saw the young man beside Zong Qiong's five poles, he didn't want to sneak attack without an old face, and that was the reason.

As a result, their own attack turned out to be a failure?

"Could it be that this son's body has any defensive spirit tools to deal with the power of the soul?" Shanghua Palace Ancestor thought of this, and his heart was clear.

It's no wonder that the five poles of the Sect just opened their mouths to reprimand, and did not directly defend them.

I'm afraid that on Fang Ru's body, the defensive spirit tool that can deal with the attack of soul power is what he refined.

But in fact, the sharp needle condensed by the soul power of the ancestor of Shanghua Palace pierced into Fang Ru's sea of knowledge.

It's just that the moment he entered, Zhihai instantly rolled up the waves, slapped over heavily, and smashed the sharp needle.

Two lives as a human being, coupled with the entrenchment refining body, endured terrible pain.

Fang Ru's soul power had reached a terrifying level.

The ancestor of Shanghua Palace, there is no way to take Fang Ru at all.

At this time, in front of the entire ice field ruins, a confrontation situation presented.

The ancestor of Shanghua Palace was still wondering why Fang Ru was safe and sound, and the five poles of the sect dome on the side were already pointing at the bottom.

"The one who shot at you before was the old thing in Shanghua Palace, called Hou Chengzhe, and he is the strongest guy in Shanghua Palace. The five poles of Zongqiong on the volley boat pointed at the old man who made a move, and explained carefully.

Fang Ru's gaze was also looking at Hou Chengzhe.

This old thing, for myself, can be regarded as impressive.

The opponent's abrupt attack was sinister before.

But it's also common sense, there is a threat, and it is only right to erase it as soon as possible, otherwise it will be kept for the New Year.

To be honest, Fang Ru still appreciates such a person.

It was because of his appreciation, so later, he decided to kill this old thing first.

I'm afraid Hou Chengzhe wouldn't have thought of it, because Fang Ru admired himself, but he would kill himself first.

At the same time, Zong Qiongwuji stood beside Fang Ru, pointed to another person below, and continued to speak: "Did you see him?" ”

Fang Ru followed the direction he was pointing and looked over.

The old man was relatively short and fat, but he gave people the feeling that his breath was very stable and vigorous, and he was as immobile as a mountain.

"Shan Wenbai, the Supreme Elder of the Zhuyue Sect, is also a powerhouse of the eighteenth order of the Spirit Sect, and his defense is very good, and he should not be underestimated. Zong Qiong's five poles are here, and his tone is also slightly cold.

Fang Ru was amazed, it seemed that he was a top powerhouse in the Zhongyuan Continent again.

And at this time, Zong Qiong Wuji pointed to another person and continued to speak: "That's Shen Dongfeng, the old master of the Shuize Sect, who is also one of the best figures, and it is very difficult. ”

Fang Ru looked sideways, and the five poles of Zong Qiong pointed to the old man in a blue robe, sipping the spiritual tea calmly, and didn't seem to put the volley boat of the five poles of Zong Qiong above in his eyes.

And sitting opposite Shen Dongfeng, there was also an old man in a dark robe, also sipping tea, as if he was talking to each other, and the relationship between the two seemed to be very close.

"Cai Shijie, the ancestor of the Holy Temple, although he and Shen Dongfeng are not the same powerful people, but when the two were young, they were brothers and sisters, and the relationship was not bad, so the relationship between the Holy Temple and Shuizemen was also very extraordinary. ”

When Fang Ru's gaze shifted, the five poles of the Sect Dome beside him also opened his mouth at the right time and explained a little.

However, what made Fang Ru even more curious was that there was an old man dressed in an imperial robe, majestic and extraordinary, and he looked like a superior person.

The breath that looks at the world alone is very extraordinary.

"Hu Huanran, the ancestor of the Huding Dynasty, a generation of emperors. ”

Fang Ru nodded secretly and asked towards the master beside him, "In this case, are they all eighteenth-order powerhouses of the Spirit Sect?"

Zong Qiong Wuji nodded, and at the same time looked at the five viewing platforms, many old men with strong breaths, and sneered: "Not only that, but there are also many Spirit Sect elders." ”

"It seems that you are really out of blood, and I really want to kill you all in the world. Hearing this, Fang Ru also chuckled when he saw the many elders sitting upright in the viewing platform.

Obviously, these people of the fifth rank are already ready.

If Zong Qiong Wuji really came over, he would definitely let him explain this place.

"To be honest, Zong Qiong Wuji, I have to admire you. At this time, Hou Chengzhe couldn't help but say, "Do you really dare to come to this place to die, and that's all the people you brought?"

"Sorry, you misunderstood, they just came to play. At this time, Zong Qiong Wuji did not speak, and Fang Ru took the lead in answering, "Hmm......"

Looking at Hou Chengzhe in front of him, Fang Ru thought about it, and didn't know how to say cruel words.

As the so-called academic specialization, this kind of thing itself is not what he is good at.

Fang Ru thought about it, forcibly summoned, and got the buckle out.

"What are you doing?" Buckle was originally comfortably in the guild station, enjoying the afternoon nap after taking a bath, but Fang Ru straightened it out, with an impatient face.

Seeing the impatient appearance of the buckle, Fang Ru didn't care, but said: "Well, if you say something cruel to them, it sounds very powerful and fierce." ”

"They?" asked Buckle, pointing downward.

Fang Ru nodded: "It must be ruthless, it sounds like it will make people very scared." ”

Buckle pondered for a long time, and suddenly there was a flash of inspiration, pointing down.

"-eater, you!"

(End of chapter)