"This kid is running very fast...... It's a pity to have met me! ”

In the perception of the foundation building monk, Fang Yuan galloped at a speed with a faint light that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Without thinking too much, he took out a shuttle mana from the storage bag and tracked it away at twice the speed.

chased and fled, and flew away for hundreds of miles.

"Not good! It's time to catch up! ”

Fang Yuanren was in the air, sensing a powerful aura behind him.

The distance with him is gradually decreasing.

"How did the Monk Tsukiji end up here? And they want to hunt down and kill me, a Qi cultivator, isn't there something wrong with the sect? ”

Although he hadn't seen the changes that had happened in several other beast tides, Fang Yuan already felt that something was wrong at this time.

The strange foundation building monk appeared in the territory of the Extreme Yang Sect so openly, and he chased and killed the Qi cultivation disciples without fear.

Obviously, there was a problem at the top, so that their own foundation building cultivators did not have the time and energy to rescue them, the Qi cultivators.

"What should I do? On the other side of the station, the situation is unknown, and if you return rashly, you may fall into the mouth of the tiger. ”

"However, now there is a monk who is chasing after him......"

His mind kept turning, he was in a difficult situation now, and the situation of being attacked by the enemy on his back made Fang Yuan's face dark,

"The top priority is to get rid of the pursuit of the foundation monks!"

Sensing that the aura of the Zhuji Cultivator was getting closer and closer, Fang Yuan's mind was restless, and it was difficult to think of a way to escape for a while.

Although his cultivation was at the top of his Qi cultivation period.

But practicing qi is still practicing qi after all!

As long as there is no breakthrough, it is impossible to be the opponent of the Tsukiji Monk.

If he is in his prime, he has the confidence to play all his hole cards and can play with him one or two.

But now his mana consumption is not light, and he has just experienced another battle, and he is exhausted, and he has no strength to fight to build a foundation at all.

The light passed through one hill after another.

Autumn is the time of year.

The forest is dyed, and it is dusk.

The fiery red leaves dot the mountain forest, and the scenery is breathtaking.

But Fang Yuan didn't have time to appreciate it, he used his strength to eat milk at this moment, pouring mana into the magic weapon, and the light was a little faster, and the speed was not far behind the foundation building monk.

"Huh? How much faster is it? Sure enough, he is worthy of being a descendant of Jindan, and there are many treasures on his body! ”

"When I catch up, these treasures will be mine!"

Zhuji Sanxiu mistook Fang Yuan for Wan Jiansheng, thinking that he was using some treasure at the moment, and his heart was full of greed.

He wasn't worried that Fang Yuan would break away from his perception, his speed was also a little faster.

This person is good at flying, and the shuttle under him is the best flying magic weapon.

With the blessing of the mana of the foundation monk, the speed flew up.

"Run! Run! When you run out of mana, see how you run? ”

He was not in a hurry to catch up immediately, but slowly approached in a cat-and-mouse manner.

Fang Yuan used all kinds of means, but he couldn't close the distance between them.

My heart became more and more anxious.

Another moment passed.

A wide river appeared in front of Fang Yuan's eyes.

The direction he fled in before was originally the residence of the sect monks, but after thinking about it on the way, he felt that it was inappropriate, so he changed the direction again.

He didn't know where he had been.

"Three rivers flowing in parallel?"

The river in front of you has three direct streams converging, and the white waterfall at the entrance is like a match, falling from a high place.

"The Ancient God Emperor"

There was a splash of water and a crisp and pleasant slapping sound.

"Senior Brother Fang, come here!"

Fang Yuan, who was about to cross the river, suddenly heard a familiar call.

Following the prestige, I saw a woman in white standing in the water under the waterfall.

The waterfalls that rushed down avoided her.

From a distance, it looks like a hibiscus out of the water.

This woman was An Qinghe, who had not been separated for a long time, and Fang Yuan was a little surprised to meet her here.

"Senior Sister An!"

As if seeing a rescuer, Fang Yuan's direction changed and flew towards this woman.

When he saw this woman, he had the idea of joining forces.

The foundation building monk behind him was in hot pursuit, and he had no escape.

It's better to see if you can do any damage to it while you still have the strength left.

This was one of the countermeasures he had thought about before.

Although it is very risky, there is no way to do it.

Now that the woman in front of him appeared, he immediately strengthened this idea.

As one of the three heroes, he had already had the experience of facing the foundation building monk, and now if the two joined forces, they would definitely have a great chance of defeating the pursuers.

It's just that whether this woman is willing to make a move or not is still unknown, and Fang Yuan can only hold the posture of trying.

"Senior Sister ......"

He was about to tell the truth and ask for help, but was interrupted by An Qinghe first.

"Needless to say, I have a method that can greatly reduce the strength of the foundation building monk in one breath, and at most use half of his strength, are you sure?"

A cold voice came from An Qinghe's mouth, and she actually knew that Fang Yuan was followed by a foundation building cultivator.

And I'm ready to make a move.

"Half the strength? A breath? ”

"What kind of spell is it that has this effect? If what the senior sister said is true, she is sure! ”

After Fang Yuan listened to An Qinghe's words, he immediately said affirmatively.

If the Tsukiji Monk could only exert half of his strength, then he could indeed inflict heavy damage on him, or even kill him!

"Good! Get ready! He's coming! ”

An Qinghe stared at the sky with solemn eyes, sensing the arrival of the foundation building monk.

Fang Yuan was also on the lookout.

At the moment of the great enemy, there are not too many hypocrisies and questions, since An Qinghe is willing to help, no matter what the reason is, Fang Yuan will remember it.

……

"Haha, I can't run! Just grab it! ”

Zhuji Sanxiu appeared in the sky with a shuttle magic weapon.

Before the people arrived, a slightly playful voice was heard.

Killing geniuses, this feeling made him a little addicted.

"Haha, boy, give me death!"

He casually swung a spell at the location of the sensing Fang Yuan.

A large palm print collided with the spell, making an astonishing explosion.

There was a roar in the air.

"I didn't expect to run for so long, and still have the strength to take my blow?"

At this time, the people had already come to the lake, and they looked intently at the place where Fang Yuan was.

At this moment, he suddenly sensed that something was wrong! There was a sound in my ears, and my consciousness was in a trance for a moment.

Soul Secret Arts...... Confusing!

"Not good!"

As a foundation building cultivator, the divine soul was stronger than Fang Yuan, and it was less than a second that was affected.

But that's enough!

The master has made a move, and every second counts,

But at some point, the surface of the lake condensed into ice, and a faint layer of cold air floated out.

"Ice Spirit Sword Domain!"

An Qinghe, who was hidden in the lake, used an astonishing method while Fang Yuan used the Divine Soul Secret Technique.

"It's... And one more? What kind of means is this? ”

The Tsukiji monk who came back to his senses felt the ubiquitous icy coldness, and felt that his body was invisibly suppressed.

The mana operation became obscure, and the body became a little stiffer.

Sensing that something was wrong, he instantly became alert.

But it was too late.

After casting the Divine Soul Secret Technique, Fang Yuan's expression was a little sluggish, but he still endured the discomfort.

The little mana left in the body was all injected into the magic weapon Leaving the Immortal Sword.

I heard a crisp sword groan.

Zhuji Sanxiu turned around suddenly, and what caught his eye was an invisible red sword light.

The sword light was silent, quietly breaking through the void.

He didn't even perceive his perception in advance.

The incoming sword light was as fast as lightning.

And the power is unmatched! The power of this sword is no less than that of the Tsukiji Monk!

In the face of such an amazing sword, Tsukisanxiu's face was shocked, and fear arose in his heart.

But as a foundation builder, he naturally would not sit still, and in an instant, he desperately urged his mana and sacrificed a shield to block in front of him.

The red sword light collided with the shield, splitting the shield in two, and a small red sword was castrated.

At the critical juncture, a talisman in the arms of the monk Zhuji burned, turning into a light shield to block this mortal sword.

But yet to come, relax.

What appeared in front of him made his face look dead!

"Yang Flame God Thunder!"

A fiery red orb landed in front of him, and in his frightened eyes, it exploded like a flame and thunder.

In the huge roar, a golden light appeared from it, and Fang Yuan appeared not far away with An Qinghe.

This Yang Flame God Thunder Son is a one-time secret treasure of group attack, and it has a wide range.

Both of them used the means of pressing the bottom of the box, and in order not to be affected, Fang Yuan reluctantly used a Taiyi Golden Light Talisman again.

Counting the Yang Flame God Lei Zi, in this short moment, he spent thousands of spirit stones.

"I guess I'm dead!"

Looking at the surface of the lake filled with water vapor, Fang Yuan was a little embarrassed.

Killing the foundation cultivator with a Qi cultivator, this kind of shocking action is unimaginable.

Even Xiao Yifei, known as the head of the four masters, does not have such a record!

And he, Fang Yuan, had just killed a foundation building monk with his own hands.

But all this can only be regarded as coincidence and luck.

In terms of his own strength, he would never be able to do such an amazing thing.

The fight of Fang Cai can be described as electric light and flint.

In that short breath of time, Fang Yuan exhausted all his means.

First, he took advantage of his carelessness and used the secret method of the divine soul to interfere with the foundation building and scattered cultivation to give An Qinghe an opportunity to make a move.

Then he used the special skill Yuan Yang Yiqi in the advanced martial art Yanyang Sword Technique, this sword can be described as Fang Yuan's peak strength, which contains the prototype of sword intent, as well as the increase of the sword body, the power of that sword is already comparable to building a foundation!

But Fang Yuan knew that the Zhuji Cultivator would not be so easy to deal with, and after this sword, he did not hesitate to use the Yang Flame God Thunder Son that he had purchased in the Ten Thousand Treasure Pavilion with a large amount of spirit stones, and only then did he kill him!

But it's all worth it!

"Thank you, Senior Sister An!"

Looking at An Qinghe, who was a little pale on the side, Fang Yuan sincerely thanked him.

Although Yuan Yang was angry, the gods and thunders were all from him, and Zhuji Sanxiu also died under his attack.

But the premise of all this is that An Qinghe used a secret method to restrict it, making it difficult for the foundation building monk to exert his true strength.

That's what happened.

Speaking of which, this woman's contribution is a few points more than Fang Yuan!

After all, if you change to other Qi cultivators, under the same conditions, there is a high possibility that you will severely damage or even kill the foundation building cultivators.

Three heroes and four masterpieces live up to their reputation!

"Go pack up and go!"

"It's not safe here. Not the place to speak. ”

When the sound of the explosion calmed down, Fang Yuan picked up the storage bag floating on the water.

The two of them disappeared into the light.

……

Half an hour later.

The two of them stopped above a mountain forest and laid out a hidden formation.

They began to meditate and practice qi in tacit understanding.

The white clouds are long, and the time passes quickly.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already the next morning.

The two of them opened their eyes one after the other,

"You ask!"

When Fang Yuan was about to say hello, An Qinghe seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and said directly.

"Ugh"

Fang Yuan touched his nose stupidly, he did have something to ask, he was going to say something about the scene, but now it seems that there is no need for it.

Seeing that this woman was so quick to talk, he was not hypocritical, and asked directly,

"I wonder why Senior Sister is there?"

To be honest, it was too surprising that he could meet this woman when he didn't even know where he had run.

"I've always been ahead of you, knowing the lake! It's no coincidence that you and I met. ”

"This?"

An Qinghe's answer surprised Fang Yuan a little, according to this, hadn't she been secretly following him?

So what is the purpose of this woman?

"Don't think about it, Xiao Yifei is not good for you, I wanted to make a move. But when the foundation came, I didn't show up! ”

And the reason is simple. You have a sword body, I need you to go with me after building the foundation and open a heritage! ”

In a few words, he blurted out everything, and told Fang Yuan without scruples, showing that he was very direct and generous, so that Fang Yuan's suspicions were gone.

He was already saved by this woman, and if An Qinghe really wanted to have any bad thoughts about him, he didn't have to bother.

I didn't know how to ask more questions, but nodded and said.

"I see!"

"If I build a foundation, I will definitely help my senior sister open the inheritance!"

Fang Yuan seriously promised, this help could be regarded as saving his life.

As long as it's not dangerous, it's okay for him to help this woman.

"Good!"

An Qinghe nodded, and was very satisfied with Fang Yuan's answer.

After thinking about it, she said the news that shocked Fang Yuan again.

"The three major forces have launched an attack on the sect, and now the station has fallen. Don't go back to the station, it's best to leave Qingzhou directly and return to the Extreme Yang Sect! ”

"Lost? The three major forces? No wonder so! ”

After Fang Yuan heard this, his face was shocked, and he instantly understood why there were strange foundation building cultivators chasing and killing these Qi cultivation disciples.

After talking for a long time, the two did not act together and left separately.

Fang Yuan glanced at the direction in which the woman had left, and there was some complexity in his eyes.

After shaking his head, he didn't think much about it, and flew away into the distance.

……

The Extreme Yang Sect is stationed.

In the sky, fireworks bloom.

Every time it blooms, it is accompanied by a terrible scream.

All kinds of sword lights and shadows are intertwined in the air, fighting constantly, and the monks in various costumes are even more chaotic.

The people of the other major forces who had been lurking here for a long time, although they were also in a hurry, were in good order.

Especially in the initial beheading operation, the Jiyang Sect's first cadre foundation building monk was caught off guard and suffered a sneak attack, which can be described as a heavy loss.

Other disciples, even if they have the heart to resist, are powerless to return to heaven in the absence of a foundation building master to preside over the overall situation.

The battlefield is chaotic, shouting to kill the sky.

You can see it.

The defeat of the Extreme Yang Sect has been decided.

Many of the people in charge who had cultivated to a high level and still retained their strength scattered and fled.

In the case that the people in charge of the overall situation are fleeing for their lives, the other monks are also saving their lives first, so there is no orderly defense at all.

At every moment, there is a scene of blood.

Thousands of Qi cultivation disciples, in this melee, were ruthlessly harvested their lives and seized resources.

The remaining disciples of the Extreme Yang Sect were fleeing towards the Qingyang Mountain station, where there was a third-order formation, and there were even Jindan monks in charge, and it was the safest place for them.

And Fang Yuan was also ready to go there!