"Be careful, there's something strange here, how does that red-blooded ghost give me a familiar feeling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Huang Quan suddenly reminded.

Fang Sheng had already heard it, and he knew what Huang Quan wanted to say.

Huang Quan and he were both here for the first time, and naturally they didn't know anything about this kind of red-blooded ghost, so it was absolutely impossible for him to feel familiar. In fact, when Mo Shaoying succeeded in one blow before, he was faintly aware of it.

That's why he walked over directly and wanted to use the identification technique to identify it.

He had already walked over, and at the right distance, an identification technique was also thrown towards Mo Shaoying.

"Mo Shaoying, the inner disciple of Xianle Fang, 50% of the three-star Tianshi, 9% of the virtual projection......"

Imaginary projection 9%?

Fang Sheng was stunned, and always felt that this identification information was somewhat familiar.

Soon he remembered that when he first encountered Huang Quan, Huang Quan performed a heart fire projection technique.

He finally understood why Huang Quan felt familiar. In fact, this familiar feeling, when he noticed that those alien races were similar to the chaotic underground palace in the city, he had already had signs.

It's just that now, he doesn't have time to ask Huang Quan.

Could it be that those are imaginary projections?

Fang Sheng's gaze condensed, and he looked intently at Mo Shaoying's left hand holding the red blood ghost.

He could see that Mo Shaoying's left hand was glowing with a faint fiery red, as if it was slowly being impregnated with a fiery red fuel. That fiery red was more like being alive, stretching upwards along Mo Shaoying's arm.

That little thing is really weird.

Fang Sheng took advantage of the approach, and an identification technique was thrown over again.

"The Red Blood Spirit, the blood contained in the Red Earth Blood Cave is condensed, revealing a trace of the breath of the ancient gods......"

Old Gods?

When Fang Sheng saw this information, he couldn't help but be a little frightened.

These two words are obviously too far away from him now. He just remembered that the rain master had just broken through before, and when he mentioned the rain master, he asked Huang Quan a little, and Huang Quan only mentioned it to him casually.

For practitioners, each stage has a specific title, such as Soul Master, Destiny Master, Celestial Priest, and Star Lord.

The rain master is now the star lord, above the star lord is Tianzun, and above Tianzun is the emperor.

In the entire thirteen states of the Holy Soul Empire, including His Majesty the Holy Emperor, there were only seven famous emperors.

And the ancient gods are above the emperor!

Soul Master, Destiny Master, Heavenly Scholar, Star Lord, Heavenly Venerable, Emperor, Ancient God, he was undoubtedly 108,000 miles away from the Ancient God! Even if the Ancient God was just a specific title for a cultivator, he was afraid that it was far beyond his imagination.

It can't be a living ancient god down there, right?

Fang Sheng's face was slightly frightened, and the identification technique brushed over him, wanting to make sure if he had been tricked.

Fang Sheng...... Identification 14 level 30%...... Lingguang 1 heavy 56%......"

"What, are you scared?" Mo Shaoying seemed to notice the subtle changes on Fang Sheng's face, and there was a touch of pride on his face.

"Afraid?"

Fang Sheng glanced at Mo Shaoying again.

He knew that the projection on the other party's body was only afraid that it had increased again, and his body was illuminated by the Buddha's light, which could almost be said to be inclose to water and fire, and all evils would not invade, probably similar to the last time the projection of the heart fire, this kind of thing was completely ineffective against him.

"Little brother, you have no hope for him, why don't I help you get it back......"

Zhong Ruonan in the back just wanted to go up to help, but was directly dragged by Zhong Yu next to him.

"Don't worry, he'll give it back to me. ”

Fang Sheng's gaze stayed on Mo Shaoying's hand, paying close attention to all changes.

Whether it was the Void Projection or the Ancient God, the information he knew was too little and too little.

Zhong Ruonan shook her head and sighed, how could she believe this kind of nonsense. Then, she looked at Zhong Jin, who had been shaking his head at him, and Zhong Yu, who had been dragging her and not letting go, with a puzzled face.

The two of them are really weird.

"Well, there's too much between you and me, and if you think you can take it back with your own strength, I don't mind standing still, and you can even give you a hand. ”

Mo Shaoying was provocative, and casually raised the red blood essence in his hand.

"Why, do you think you still have two hands? Do you think my things are so easy to grab? Whoever robs my things must always pay a little price. Fang Sheng's expression was awe-inspiring.

"The price?" Mo Shaoying sneered contemptuously, "Joke!"

"Hey, Senior Brother Zhong, he is just as young and frivolous as you were at the beginning. Zhong Ruonan sighed, once upon a time, Zhong Jin beside him was also the pride of the sky, just like Fang Sheng, who was young and crazy.

"I can't compare ...... with him" Zhong Jin said weakly, others didn't know Fang Sheng, but he knew it clearly.

"Do you think you can bluff me with a few casual words?" Mo Shaoying said again.

"You're thinking too much, if I'm you, you'd better look at your left hand first, it's not a good thing to hold in your hand all the time. If you cut off your arm now, it may be too late. ”

Fang Sheng snorted lightly and reminded.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't take the people of Xianle Fang in his eyes, and the fog below was his biggest scruples.

The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, winning all battles, he really wanted to know some information about the Red Earth Blood Cave, about the Void Projection, and even about the ancient gods. It's just that now he can only knock on the side in this way.

After all, Xianle Fang has stood in Yuezhou for thousands of years, and Mo Shaoying may be able to give him some information.

"He actually let Senior Brother Mo cut off his arm, is he crazy?"

"It's just a shame, does he think that a word can bluff our Senior Brother Mo?"

Everyone scoffed one by one, their faces full of disdain.

Between speaking, the expression on Mo Shaoying's face became more and more solemn.

He is a three-star celestial, and he has already achieved the body of a celestial man, and his senses are naturally extremely keen. As soon as Fang Sheng said this, he was completely aware that his hands seemed to be soaked with something, and the source was the red blood ghost spirit in his hands!

"...... this?"

Soon, Mo Shaoying's face changed again, but it turned into panic in an instant.

Although he sensed that something was wrong, he also obviously felt that something was wrong in his body, but he couldn't seem to avoid it.

"Judging by your expression, you must already know that you don't have two hands anymore?"

Fang Sheng's face was slightly disappointed.

Judging from the tone of Mo Shaoying's speech, Mo Shaoying's understanding of the imaginary projection must be less than his, completely zero.

"It's just a left hand, do you think it's hard to get me?"

Mo Shaoying's expression was cold, and his right hand suddenly drew his sword, and a sword slashed his left hand. In just an instant, his left hand was cut off directly by the sword along his arm. He opened it again, and the cage containing the red blood spirit flew towards Fang Sheng.

"Senior Brother Mo, are you okay. The men behind rushed forward.

"It's okay. ”

Mo Shaoying's face was calm, as if he didn't pay attention to it at all, his breath was constricted, and the bleeding had completely stopped when he broke his arm.

The recontinuation of the severed limb is obviously not a difficult task for a sect like Xianle Fang with a master in charge, not to mention that he is still a three-star celestial who has already achieved the body of a celestial, and it will only be a matter of some time at most after he goes back.

Fang Sheng stood in place, stretched out his hand and flickered into the air, and the red-blooded ghost spirit arrived in his hand.

He also ...... I really cut off my arm. Zhong Ruonan froze.

Zhong Yu and Zhong Jin stood next to him, their faces full of incomprehension.

Everyone in Xianle Fang stared at each other with big eyes, and they didn't expect that Fang Sheng just said a few words casually, and Mo Shaoying directly cut off one of his hands, and even the red blood ghost spirit was directly returned to the other party!

The left hand fell to the ground as if it had fallen into the water, and the mud cow had entered the sea, sinking directly from the sand.

"There's a ghost in there!"

Mo Shaoying's eyes tightened, and when she saw such a strange thing, she couldn't help but take a step back.

In the dark corner of the back, a group of people watched from afar.

"Your Highness, you didn't do what you said at all, this Red Earth Blood Cave is really weird. ”

"A group of fools, they really think that the Red Earth Blood Cave is some kind of cultivation blessed land!" "The Dragon Prince said disdainfully: "It's just a left hand, for Xianle Fang, it's not difficult to go back and reshape the severed limbs." ”

"Yes, but the man was alert. The middle-aged man in brocade next to him was humane.

As he spoke, a group of people from the Bliss Dragon Court all looked towards Fang Sheng.

Fang Sheng stood in place, holding the red-blooded ghost spirit that Mo Shaoying had just thrown over.

"You ......"

Mo Shaoying couldn't understand it at all.

He threw things towards Fang Sheng, originally with bad intentions, and wanted to test Fang Sheng to see what was strange inside. It's just that he never thought that Fang Sheng knew that there was something strange in it, and he actually picked it up directly!

Not only that, but what Fang Sheng used to tightly lock the red blood ghost spirit in his hand was the secret that their Xianle Fang did not pass on-

Aurora Beam Spell!

"I said that whoever robbed me of something always had to pay a little price, and you should believe it now?"

Fang Sheng casually glanced at Mo Shaoying, who only had one hand left.

Mo Shaoying's fists were clenched, she was completely speechless, and her face suddenly darkened.

"Senior Brother Mo, what he did ...... It seems to be the Aurora Beam Divine Spell of our Xianle Place......"

Many people at Xianle Fang have already recognized it.