"Ahhhh

The terrible screams like killing pigs resounded through the mountains and mountains until they stopped abruptly after dozens of breaths.

Fang Ping let go of the two arms that were as thick as the pillars of the temple, and the black-robed man in his arms, his flesh and blood were blurred, and his whole body smashed to the ground with smoke, and he was miserable.

It is not so easy to severely damage a pseudo-innate realm powerhouse to this virtue. The black-robed man was still careless, he was held in Fang Ping's arms, and a crackling meal of electrotherapy came.

You must know that after Fang Ping's extraordinary energy absorbed from the heavenly thunder and lightning with the cultivation furnace skill, after it came out of his body, even a demon like Luo Quan had to be restrained, not to mention the black-robed man, a pseudo-innate martial artist with a mortal body.

It is not difficult to see that the black-robed man on the ground is already dying, covered with bruises, without the slightest strength to resist, there are still a large number of blood holes on the surface of his body that have been broken through by lightning, and his hair and eyebrows have also been burned into charred ashes by the lightning heat.

If the electrotherapy continued, the powerful lightning power was enough to burn the black-robed man's entire body into a pile of ashes.

Fang Ping got rid of distracting thoughts, and habitually replayed the process of this battle in his mind, the Turtle Breath Breath Breath Technique was indispensable, if there was no Turtle Breath True Qi derived from the "Turtle Breath Breath Absorption Technique", Fang Ping was dressed in a "Fog True Qi Armor" that ignored all attacks and was based on an invincible position, this battle, Fang Ping would not have won so easily.

Maybe you have to fight with the black-robed man.

"But no matter what, in the end, I won, and now I, as long as I don't meet a super master of the innate realm, I can have no taboos." Fang Ping turned around and looked at the two incense masters in the distance.

As soon as his sharp gaze fell on the two old men, the two old men who also had second-grade realm cultivation were paralyzed, trembling like falling into an ice cave.

"Dharma Protector...... Defeated, how is this possible...... The Iron Protector is a master of the pseudo-innate realm, how could he lose to one...... Young man, what kind of demon is he? ”

The old man of the incense lord whose face was covered with black spots, his soul was all rising, and he kicked under his feet, and he escaped to the outside of the mountain with a superb light skill, but was stopped by Ji Meng.

is also a second-grade realm cultivator, and the two of them are inseparable.

Seeing this, Fang Ping's palm poked out, and dozens of trillions of cells in his body released a wave of extraordinary energy like a battery, and after converging outside Fang Ping's right hand, a blazing and dazzling lightning bolt was born, and the young man who was set off was like a thunder god descending into the world.

"Get out of here!" The old man of the incense lord with black spots on his face was hysterical, and he repelled Ji Meng, who was blocking his escape, but before he had time to escape outside the mountain, there was a piercing sound like the long chirping of thousands of birds in his ears, and when he turned around, a fist wrapped in blazing lightning pierced his heart.

The second product returns to the true realm! One punch to kill!

"Brother Fang...... Really...... The gods descend to earth, unparalleled in the world. Ji Meng complimented the young man incoherently, and after breathing a sigh of relief, he looked at the white-robed old man, "Come on, give him his pipa bone!" ”

The old man in the white robe wanted to cry without tears, and was chiseled through his flesh and blood by several soldiers with special iron hooks, and the old man in the white robe did not struggle to resist from beginning to end. When the dozen or so innate martial artists of the middle and third grades of cultivation saw the picture of the white-robed old man being captured, they also rushed to put down their weapons and put on the shackles loudly begging for mercy.

"I ask you how many thieves are hiding in this valley." Ji Meng loudly reprimanded the white-robed old man wearing pipa bones.

"There's no one left." The white-robed old man's face was gloomy, and he replied with a sad heart: "The tunnel leading directly to the outside of the mountain has been dug in the valley early in the morning, and when the army enters the mountain, we will transfer all the sect members in the valley, and the materials and weapons will also be transferred. ”

Ji Meng looked at the expression of the white-robed old man with eyes like a torch, and judged that what the old guy said was true, and there was some atmosphere for a while, and he didn't catch all the traitors in the valley, which caused great harm.

"One Innate Sect Sect Altar Protector, two Innate Sect Sect Sect Sect Incense Masters, more than a dozen Innate Sect masters with the strength of the middle and third grades, this is already a great merit, Captain Ji doesn't have to be too annoyed, escort this old thing back and torture it slowly, maybe you can find the exact location of the Nativity Sect Altar." Chu Ying walked up and said.

Ji Meng hummed, the rise of the Innate Sect is extremely fast, the sect members are distributed in various counties and towns in Yanzhou, and the imperial court has issued an edict, and if you exterminate the Innate Sect, you can get amazing rewards, including some martial arts resources.

"Brother Fang......" Ji Mengding looked at it, a little no, the young man who was majestic and thunder and lightning was in the past, was squatting in front of the corpse of the iron protector at this time, flying up and down to find something.

A book of martial arts secrets, two porcelain bottles with jet-black pills, and a smashing of silver tickets, all fell into Fang Ping's hands, Fang Ping's evaluation was that the pseudo-innate realm powerhouse was so poor that it was better to die headlong!

But when you think about it, it is also reasonable, the higher the martial arts cultivation, the more resources will be consumed, and it is naturally impossible to store too many resources on your body. Like a child from a poor family, he feels satisfied when he earns a hundred taels of silver, and he can buy a field and a real estate and marry a daughter-in-law, but for those who are born rich and noble, a hundred taels of silver is not enough for a meal.

"Brother Fang, thanks to your righteous action today, I will send someone to give you the 100,000 taels of silver when I go back." Ji Meng said.

"It's a bit of a loss, 100,000 taels of silver, just let me clean up a strong man in the pseudo-innate realm." Fang Ping sighed, he should have ordered more, he was also born a traitor and a cunning sect, he actually dug a tunnel and transferred the materials of the sect members in advance, otherwise, Fang Ping could take away eighty percent of the gold and silver treasures in the valley, which was more than 100,000 taels of silver.

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Three days later, outside the city of Dazefu, in the courtyard.

Ji Meng and Chu Ying appeared in front of Fang Ping together, and after Li Rou poured a cup of tea for the two, she retreated to the back room.

"Brother Fang's martial arts, when Ji traveled to the rivers and lakes, I heard people mention that there is a kind of person in this world, born with a demonic posture, martial arts cheats will be at a glance, when practicing, you can top an ordinary martial artist for a year of penance, and you can also go retrograde, and attack the martial arts powerhouse whose realm is beyond yourself, in my opinion, Brother Fang is such a demon!"

Ji Meng said with emotion, his tone was extremely firm, "A corner of Daze Mansion City can't tolerate the appearance of a brother!" ”

Fang Ping smiled dumbly, "I'm not as wicked as Captain Ji said, I ...... it."

Today's achievements are all due to personal efforts and talent!

These words were too hurtful, and Fang Ping never said them.

"One hundred thousand taels of silver tickets! Brother Fang, click it. Ji Meng took out a stack of silver tickets covered with Wanbao Qian Zhuang from his arms.

Fang Ping accepted it directly.

The 700,000 taels of silver tickets sent by Chu Ying not long ago, the smashed silver tickets found on the Iron Protector's body, plus the 100,000 taels of silver tickets, all of Fang Ping's property is close to one million!

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(End of chapter)