Boom~

The brilliant golden finger sent by Fang Yi instantly pierced the huge ghost, and the ghost didn't even have time to scream, and with a loud bang, it immediately exploded into nothingness.

After the fierce ghost sacrificed by Cangsong was killed, the brilliant golden finger sent by Fang Yi was still castrated, and it roared towards Cangsong Daoist at great speed.

Hum~

Fang Yi was already at the peak of the six-star strength, and Cang Songyan, who was in the middle of the three-star strength, could dodge Fang Yi's attack, and he didn't even have time to react, so he was pierced through his left shoulder by Fang Yi's golden fingers.

Cangsong Daoren was also hard-hearted, and he didn't scream, but he let out a muffled snort, and his body fell directly from the sky.

With a loud bang, Cang Song fell to the ground, and the black mist tightly wrapped around his body suddenly dissipated, revealing his true face.

This is a middle-aged Taoist with a defeated face and an indifferent face.

"Cangsong, it turns out that it's really you!"

Seeing the true face of the black man, Pu Zhi was shocked, he didn't expect that the head of the righteous Dao, one of the first seats of Qingyun Gate, Cangsong Dao people would actually chase and kill him.

What he didn't expect was that Cang Song actually cultivated evil skills, used the essence and blood of innocent beings to refine the "Poisonous Blood Banner", and even poisoned him with despicable means.

When Pu Zhi heard Fang Yi's words just now, he became suspicious, and the black qi man's actions of killing people made him doubt the identity of Cangsong Daoren, but he didn't expect that it was really Cangsong Daoren who was chasing him.

"Cangsong, I didn't expect that the dignified leader of the righteous path, the Dao Xuan Zhenren of Qingyun Mountain is a sanctimonious hypocrite, on the surface, he rejected the old monk's suggestion with righteous words, but secretly sent you to hunt down and kill the old monk, and you even killed innocents and cultivated evil skills, I think your Qingyun Gate is a place to hide filth and dirt!"

Pu Zhi scoffed.

"Boy, you... Who are you? ”

Cangsong Daoren, who had recovered from his confusion, did not answer Pu Zhi's words, he looked at Fang Yi with a shocked expression.

He didn't expect Fang Yi to be so young, and his cultivation was so unfathomable, and he couldn't even catch Fang Yi's move, so he was seriously injured.

Cang Song was even sure that even Dao Xuan, whom he hated the most, did not have such strength.

Cangsong Dao people were at a loss, Fang Yi was so unfathomable, how could he not have any reputation at all.

Pu Zhi was also puzzled in his heart, he hadn't seen Fang Yi either.

Pu Zhi could see from the mana emitted by Fang Yi just now that Fang Yi's cultivation was not demonic skills.

However, there is no such person as Fang Yi among the righteous sects.

Although Pu Zhi knew that it was easy for people with advanced cultivation to be maintained, he felt that Fang Yi's age was not too old.

"You are not qualified to know who this seat is."

Fang Yi glanced faintly at the Cangsong Daoist lying on the ground.

"You... You... You...... Burst! ”

Hearing Fang Yi's words, Cang Song's expression changed for a while, and then he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face became even paler.

He was so angry by Fang Yi's words that he was affected by the injuries in his body.

"Thank you Brother Dao for coming to the rescue!"

Seeing Cang Song spitting blood, Pu Zhi felt a trace of happiness in his heart, and then folded his palms together at Fang Yi.

Although Pu Zhi's status is transcendent, Pu Zhi can see that Fang Yi's cultivation is higher than him, and he does not rely on the old in front of Fang Yi!

With a random blow, the first pine of Qingyun Mountain was seriously injured, where did this young man come from?

How unfathomable is cultivation?!

"This seat is not to save you, hand over the bloodthirsty beads, that's not something you can control!"

Fang Yi glanced at the old monk Puzhi and said lightly.

The voice is faint, but there is no doubt about it!

Originally, he didn't plan to save Puzhi, it was Cangsong who was looking for death by himself.

When Pu Zhi heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then raised his hand, and a bead flew towards the square wing.

Puzhi knew that even if he didn't pay it, Fang Yi could rob it.

Fang Yi had already said just now, if he didn't scream, when he fell into the demon, Fang Yi would subdue the demon and eliminate the demon!

Not to mention that he was not Fang Yi's opponent in his heyday, let alone himself who was already at the end of the strong crossbow.

There is still a glimmer of hope in Pu Zhi's heart, hoping that Fang Yi can suppress the demonic nature in the "Bloodthirsty Bead".

Fang Yi raised his right hand and took the bead that shot at him in his hand.

Looking at the non-jade and non-stone, dark purple in color, dull and dull orb in his hand, Fang Yi's sword eyebrows raised slightly.

Bloodthirsty beads, originally a black-hearted old man's thing, can suck people's essence and blood to nourish themselves.

But by chance, it fell into the hands of the monk Puzhi.

This bloodthirsty bead also has the seal left by Puzhi on it.

"Brother Yi, Lingyun doesn't like this bead!"

Yang Lingyun's big eyes looked at the bloodthirsty bead in Fang Yi's hand, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Since Lingyun doesn't like it, then Brother Yi will get rid of the bloody power inside!"

Fang Yi said with a smile.

Fang Yi knew that the reason why the magic weapon of the Bloodthirsty Bead was filled with monstrous bloody power was only due to the long-term absorption of the essence blood of living beings.

After all, all living beings who have absorbed the essence and blood must die with resentment.

There are countless resentments in this bloodthirsty bead, and the creatures who control the bloodthirsty bead will definitely be affected by the monstrous grievances inside if their minds are not firm, and they will become demons who only know how to kill.

"Ah~"

As he spoke, Fang Yi threw away the bloodthirsty bead in his hand, and then with a little index finger, a cluster of brilliant golden flames wrapped the bloodthirsty bead, and suddenly, a sharp scream came out from the bloodthirsty bead.

In a moment, the brilliant golden flame dissipated, and a bead that was not jade or stone, red as fire floated in front of Fang Yi.

"Lingyun, for you, do you like it?"

Fang Yi took the purified bloodthirsty bead in his hand and looked at Yang Lingyun dotingly.

For purifying this bloodthirsty bead, which was only equivalent to the spirit weapon level, for Fang Yi, it was just a trivial matter.

"Brother Yi, now the breath of this bead smells so good, Lingyun likes it, thank you Brother Yi."

Yang Lingyun smiled sweetly, took the bloodthirsty bead from Fang Yi's hand as she spoke, and put it in her hand to play with it.

Perhaps because of the cultivation of the supreme practice of the fire system, Yang Lingyun loves red things from the bottom of her heart.

"This ......"

Seeing that Fang Yi had purified the bloody power in the "Bloodthirsty Bead" almost in the blink of an eye, Puzhi's pupils constricted.

With his cultivation, it took him more than thirty years to seal the bloody power in the "Bloodthirsty Bead", and this handsome young man who was as handsome as an immortal completely purified the bloody power in the "Bloodthirsty Bead" with his hands.

How vast is this young man's cultivation?

For Fang Yi casually giving the magic treasure to the little girl who was carved in pink as a toy, Pu Zhi couldn't cry or laugh in his heart.

But that's fine!

He could feel that the bloody power in the bloodthirsty bead had been casually purified by the handsome young man.

This may be the best ending.

Cangsong Daoren, who was lying on the ground, saw that Fang Yi had purified the "Bloodthirsty Bead" casually, his pupils constricted, and his face was horrified.

Purifying the treasure of the Demon Dao with your hands, what kind of cultivation is this?

Cang Song's heart was extremely regretful, Fang Yi was going to leave, but he was looking for death by himself.

"Old monk, as long as you hand over the 'Great Brahma Sound' to this seat, this seat will help you detoxify, how about it?"

Fang Yixing's eyes suddenly looked at Pu Zhi.

If there is nothing beneficial, Fang Yi will naturally not do.

He and Puzhi are not related, so naturally they will not run to help Puzhi detoxify for no reason.

"Amitabha, life and death are fateful, wealth is in the sky, thank you Brother Dao for your kindness!"

Pu Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then he proclaimed the Buddha's name, with an indifferent look on his face.

"Come out, kids."

Fang Yi didn't say anything when he saw Pu Zhi's refusal, he suddenly looked at a dark corner outside the Grass Temple.

Fang Yi was not surprised at all by Puzhi's answer, after all, "Dafa Prajna" is the temple practice of Tianyin Temple, and no matter how open-minded Puzhi is, it is impossible to send "Dafa Prajna" out.

"Meet...... Meet the Immortals! ”

As soon as Fang Yi's words fell, a child stepped out of the dark corner, and the little boy knelt down to the three Fang Yi in the air.

This child looks ordinary, about seven or eight years old, with an honest face.

"Zhang Xiaofan!"

Seeing this ordinary-looking little boy, Fang Yijian's eyebrows raised slightly.

He knew that this little boy was the protagonist of the Zhuxian plane, that is, the son of luck of the Zhuxian plane.

"Little friend, what do you mean by coming?"

Fang Yi looked at Zhang Xiaofan and said with a smile.

"Shangxian, please save Shocking Feather."

Zhang Xiaofan pleaded.

"Lin Jingyu is fine, don't worry."

Fang Yi smiled, as if he had thought of something, secretly contacted Xiaobai, and suddenly looked at Zhang Xiaofan: "You have a fate with this seat, and this seat has decided to give you a gift." ”

As he spoke, Fang Yi raised his right hand, and a book shot towards Zhang Xiaofan, and then sucked his right hand, and the Cangsong Daoist lying on the ground was sucked into his hand, and then carried the Cangsong Daoren, and flew towards Qingyun Mountain with his fiancée Li Xinying.

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