"Shura's Evil Spirit"

With one palm, the bearded purple-robed man who destroyed the sun's glowing moon energy outside Fang Ping's fist, his body was shocked, his muscles soared, and his momentum soared, and wisps of purple evil qi rose from under the pore body of the bearded purple-robed man, exuding an extremely threatening, deadly, and icy aura.

"The fourth change in the Heaven and Man Realm, and the gap between the first three changes in the Heaven and Man Realm is really not a star and a half, if I don't borrow the innate Xuan Soldier, I will definitely not be his opponent."

Fang Ping quickly judged the situation, and without saying a word, he pulled out the sword box that contained the innate Xuan Soldier behind him.

"Huh?"

The bearded purple-robed man glanced at it with feeling, he didn't take it seriously, he held his five fingers weakly, and the purple evil qi gushing out of his body was pulled and gathered into his palm, this was the magic skill he cultivated, and it was extremely powerful, and it was used to strangle Fang Ping, a martial arts Tianjiao with strong combat power and peerless potential, just right.

"Die!"

In the midst of the lightning, the bearded purple-robed man arrived in front of Fang Ping like a bloodthirsty demonic beast.

Fang Ping opened the lid above the sword case, reached into the box, and grabbed the hilt of the sword.

The innate Xuan Bing responded, buzzing, piercing, and blood lines flew out of the hilt of the sword and drilled into the master's arm, devouring the master's life energy.

Fang Ping's brows furrowed slightly, every time he used this innate Xuan weapon, he had to provide vitality to this weapon, but fortunately, Fang Ping had now cultivated to the innate realm, and his vitality was as vast as an ocean.

In the case that he has provided enough life energy:

The thirteen sleeping eyeballs outside the sword body suddenly opened one, representing that the innate Xuan Soldier had revived some of its might.

Buzz!

There were red blood stains flowing from the eyeballs, pale red vertical pupils, and an evil and tyrannical light shining out, just like a living demon.

Just as Fang Ping was about to raise his long sword, the bearded purple-robed man retreated into the distance with a frightened look.

Everyone is puzzled, what's wrong?

The bearded purple-robed man who had retreated more than a hundred meters away looked as usual, but the shadow of death he felt at that moment just now was unprecedentedly strong, as if there was a man-eating beast lurking in the sword box.

"Delusion? Wrong! In that box...... There's something that can kill me. ”

The bearded purple-robed man who thought of this turned around and swept away under the gaze of everyone.

Fang Ping greatly appreciated it, this bearded purple-robed man was also a character, he felt the threat brought by the recovery of the innate Xuan soldiers, and he left without saying a word, which was decisive enough!

Retracting the palm that had been stretched into the sword box, Fang Ping closed the lid and looked at the head of the Divine Courage Sect.

The head of the Shenyong Sect swallowed and foamed at the mouth in confusion, but he was not stupid, the bearded purple-robed man fled in the wilderness, there must be a reason for this, he arched his hand towards Fang Ping with a dry smile, and the head of the Shenyong Sect also chose to leave.

"How can this be? What secrets are hidden in this little beast's box? The old man of the Blood Soul moved his steps in confusion, and there was no point in him staying any longer.

Merely......

"You can't go."

Fang Ping's sharp eyes imprisoned the footsteps of the old man of the Blood Soul.

"Why can't the old man go!" The old man of the blood soul resisted the urge to scold.

"Do you even need to think about it? Chop the grass and don't remove the roots, the spring breeze blows and grows, I hurt you, can you not hate me? Besides, you are an old man, an elderly person, and the most important thing is to repay it. Fang Ping explained bluntly.

Without Fang Ping's move, the old man of the blood soul almost didn't come up in one breath, and this kid still knew that he was an old man! Knowing that he was an old man, he still made a sneak attack and didn't let him go, did he bully the old man like this?

Should you be bullied when you're old? Should you be attacked when you're old?

The more the old man of the blood soul thought about it, the more angry he became, but he was bound to be strong, he was attacked by Fang Ping for a while, and there was not much strength left, "Xiao...... What your friend said is very true, but you can rest assured, the old man is not a person who goes back on his word, I can make a vow that I will never hold a grudge against you for today's events. ”

"Don't believe him! This old man is notorious, he kills people, he hasn't done anything bad, and this time he also killed a true descendant of my Qixia Sect, dozens of inner disciples, and the fifth elder also died after being slapped by him. The head of the Qixia Sect emotionally said the old man of the blood soul, this is an old man who is not trustworthy.

Fang Ping: "Then ......"

The old man of the Blood Soul didn't wait for Fang Ping to finish speaking, his body twisted into an afterimage and fled into the depths of the jungle.

After a while, the old man was sent to Huangquan Road by Fang Ping and the head of the Qixia Sect, and he was still a little slow.

Fang Ping habitually searched the corpse of the old man with the blood soul, and found a secret book of "Blood Soul Demon Skill", a few bottles of Zhongpin Dan, some scattered silver, and nothing else.

A master who walks the rivers and lakes generally does not carry much on his body.

Half a day later.

Qixia Sect.

After washing, the head of the Qixia Sect, who had changed into a new robe, appeared in front of Fang Ping with gratitude in his eyes, and said with his fists hugged: "Great grace is not grateful, this time the head of this sect and several elders, a cadre of disciples can escape from the tiger's mouth, thanks to Lian Feihu's righteous action." ”

As he spoke, the head of the Qixia Sect asked the disciples outside the sect to bring a silver plate.

On the silver platter was a large piece of meat, the flesh was as crystal clear as jade, and the scales on the outside of the skin were as large as the palm of a hand, dark blue.

"This is the flesh and blood of the xenomorph spirit beast, it is rare to have pure vitality, after the cultivator eats it, he has a great helper for cultivation, qi and blood, but it also contains the ferocious qi left by the xenomorph spirit beast, the best way to deal with it is to boil it into an elixir." The head of the Qixia Sect was introduced to Fang Ping.

"Okay, I got it." Fang Ping accepted the flesh of the alien spirit beast, "I still have things to do, so I won't bother your sect." ”

Fang Ping left the Qixia Sect and returned to the Qixia Sect Inn.

"Second brother, what kind of meat are you?"

"This is xenomorph spirit beast meat!"

"It doesn't look good, let me give you a taste."

"Don't even think about it!"

Driving away Fang Ying, who coveted the meat of the xenomorph spirit beast, Fang Ping used a knife to cut off a small piece of xenomorph spirit beast meat and put it in his mouth to chew it, it melted in his mouth, it was sweet and delicious, and there was no blood.

In the moment of entering the abdomen, a stream of heat traveled all over the eight veins of Fang Pingqi's meridians, and the five internal organs.

"Isn't it delicious?" Fang Ying lay pitifully on the table and looked at the second brother.

"Delicious!" Fang Ping ate more than a dozen slices in a row, his body became more and more hot, his qi and blood increased, and at the same time, a negative energy that made people want to wreak havoc and kill, it was difficult to eliminate and invade Fang Ping's spiritual level, this was the ferocious qi left in the flesh of the xenomorph spirit beast, Fang Ping ran the furnace cultivation without hesitation.

The energy of a piece of xenomorph spirit beast meat overshadows the top meat dozens of times.

"Dry it into jerky, take it with you, and replenish your energy!"

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(End of chapter)