The Killing Method, the Fortune Snatching Technique, is the inheritance that Fang Yuan got from the beads.

The method of killing people can cut off the great power of others, such as the favor of heaven and the blessing of heaven.

And the Fortune Snatching Technique can plunder the great power that was cut off by him and turn it into his own use.

However, there is another use of these two methods, which is to cut off the fate of others, and then seize it, so that you can get the fate of others.

Fang Yuan recalled the Killing Technique and the Fortune Snatching Technique in his mind, and secretly said in his heart: "This method is similar to the Taishang Vipassana Sutra, and it can be used in this world. ’

Looking at the Killing and Fortune Snatching Method, Fang Yuan fell into deep thought.

At the beginning, when he just carried out this simulation and was about to go to Shushan to apprentice, he was ready for everything, as long as he couldn't worship Shushan, then he would work with Lin Mingzhi to seize the fate of the people who were destined for Shushan, and then worship Shushan again.

However, God is beautiful, Shushan accepted him, so that he didn't have to use this method to seize the fate of other people's immortals.

"Once this method is used, it will definitely not be a good death."

Fang Yuan shook his head slightly, this method of seizing the fate of others, once he did not have the strength to suppress it, he would only die a miserable death.

Because, you have taken the fate of others, but your own fate has not disappeared, the two fates are superimposed, conflicting with each other, and sooner or later turning into ashes in the operation of heaven.

However, at the beginning, because he had the power of the method of killing and seizing luck, and the two fates were not very conflicting with each other, he could hide from the world for a while, and no one could notice the strangeness of his fate.

"Let's do this, capture the Seven Killing Grids, and then try to break through to the Yuanying Realm, obtain the Blue and Purple Twin Swords, and make yourself a little stronger in reality."

Now it's a simulated world, Fang Yuan can't die, so naturally there are no taboos.

The thought turned, Fang Yuan looked up at the night sky, and immediately turned the plum blossom heart easy, and began to calculate the location of the person with the Seven Killing Destiny Grid.

'Xiaoyang Town, Fan Zhicheng...'

Fang Yuan put away the plum blossoms, looked at the night sky, and immediately harnessed the light to soar into the sky, rushing towards Xiaoyang Town.

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The sky was gray, a ray of light shone on the earth, and a touch of fish belly white appeared in the sky.

Fang Yuan controlled the light and ran the stealth method, without alarming anyone, and slowly landed in Xiaoyang Town.

At this moment, the atmosphere in Xiaoyang Town is a little uneasy, because the war has already spread here.

Fang Yuan ignored the flow of people, walked slowly, and according to the instructions of the hexagram, he came to Fan Zhicheng, who was selling meat in a pork shop.

Well, although he is only eighteen years old, his face is resolute and solemn, and his aura has changed greatly in a short period of time, and he has put the star into his life. ’

In front of Fan Zhicheng, Fang Yuan's eyes scanned, looked at it for a moment, and couldn't help nodding.

At this time, Fan Zhicheng didn't find the invisible Fang Yuan at all, and he was still working on his own.

"However, this person is just a mortal, he has no immortal fate, and his fate is only in the red dust."

Thoughts flashed, and Fang Yuan turned to leave.

Now is not the time, wait until the evening, he will come to see Fan Zhicheng again.

While Fang Yuan was waiting, time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, it was night.

The night was hazy, Fan Zhicheng was busy all day, and he fell on the bed, drowsy.

Fang Yuan stood in front of the bed, quietly looking at Fan Zhicheng, and when he saw Fan Zhicheng falling asleep, he immediately stretched out his hand, and a flying sword of the highest grade magic weapon level suddenly flew out, and immediately turned into a three-foot long sword and fell into Fang Yuan's hands.

"Kill and take luck..."

Fang Yuan's eyes flickered, and the light in his eyes slowly changed.

If you want to cut off the fate of others, you must first be able to see your fate.

Now, Fang Yuan was running the method in the Killing Method, peeking into Fan Zhicheng's fate.

As the method operated, in Fang Yuan's eyes, a ray of starlight gradually appeared on Fan Zhicheng's body.

In the starlight, there is infinite murderous aura and killing, and there are all kinds of indescribable mysterious atmosphere.

That's his seven-kill personality. ’

Seeing this scene, Fang Yuan nodded secretly.

That's what he wants, and as for Fan Zhicheng's rest of his fate, he doesn't need it.

Immediately, Fang Yuan raised his hand and slowly raised his long sword.

"Kill!"

Fang Yuan waved his long sword lightly with both hands, and all his spiritual thoughts were concentrated, and he began to promote the operation of the Killing Method.

In the next moment, an invisible force was born, slashing towards the Seven Killing Grids.

This power could not be perceived at all until a certain level, and if Fang Yuan hadn't wielded this power himself, he wouldn't have been able to perceive it.

The invisible force slashed and directly cut off the connection between the Seven Kills and Fan Zhicheng in the underworld.

As the connection with Fan Zhicheng was cut off by Fang Yuan, the Seven Kills Life Grid slowly converged all the abnormalities, turned into a ray of starlight, and was quietly suspended in mid-air.

At this time, Fan Zhicheng's breath fell sharply, and he never returned to it just now.

"Luck!"

Fang Yuan's eyes flashed, he put away his long sword, and immediately took a deep breath.

With his movements, an invisible suction force suddenly acted on the Seven Kills Grid.

Call.

An undetectable breeze blew, and the Seven Kills slowly fluttered and landed on Fang Yuan's body, immediately forming a mysterious connection with Fang Yuan.

As the Seven Killing Grids were plundered by himself, Fang Yuan's heart was shocked, his eyes shook slightly, and he sensed some kind of mysterious change in his heart.

"It's finished."

Silently feeling the changes in himself, Fang Yuan was satisfied, at this moment, he already had the Seven Killing Grid, and no one could see anything unusual.

The thought turned, and Fang Yuan looked at Fan Zhicheng.

At this moment, Fan Zhicheng, who has lost his seven-kill life, has lost the opportunity to make a name for himself on the battlefield and capture the flag.

Judging from the fate of his loss of the Seven Kills, he can only live a mediocre life in this life.

"Give you a chance to detach."

Fang Yuan stretched out his hand, leaving a trick in Fan Zhicheng's thoughts, and immediately drove away from the light.

After a night, Fan Zhicheng woke up slowly, his eyes full of astonishment and thought.

He had a dream, and a god made a deal with him.

He lost the opportunity to make a name for himself on the battlefield, but he got the hope of being otherworldly.

"Purple Sand Immortal Duel..."

"It's true."

Fan Zhicheng sensed that there was no missing magic in his mind, and his eyes suddenly became excited.

"It's really a fairy, this great kindness, the kid will never forget."

Fan Zhicheng hurriedly got up, immediately lay on the ground, and kowtowed to the empty place again and again.

What chance to make a name for yourself on the battlefield is not even a fart compared to the extraordinary power that can make people fly through the air and live for hundreds or even thousands of years.

"The pork shop can't go, and the content of the magic left by the gods says that there are too many spiritual energy impurities in the red dust, which is far less pure and abundant than the spiritual energy in the deep mountains and old forests."

Thinking of the information in the formula, Fan Zhicheng's heart suddenly moved, and he made up his mind.

Immediately, Fan Zhicheng packed up the gold and silver, and while the war had not completely burned, he hurriedly hid in the deep mountains and old forests and began his career of cultivating immortals.