Fang Xi touched his arms, took out a small medicine bottle, poured out a pink pill from it, and stuffed it directly into Chun Yu's mouth.

Although Chun Yu was unconscious at this time, he was still faintly resisting.

However, Fang Xi would not be polite to her, so he simply broke open this woman's teeth and poked the pill in with his fingers......

In addition, he took out a few gold needles and inserted them on Chunyu's head.

"Woo......"

Chun Yu's eyelids trembled violently, and he suddenly opened his eyes, and his originally clear eyes were blurred.

"Tell me, your name ......"

Fang Xi's eyes were shining, and there was a strange power in his words.

It's 'Ecstasy'!

Fang Xi learned a trick from the Master Jiuxuan.

Not only does it need to be used in conjunction with medicine and acupuncture, but it can only be used by immortal cultivators with spiritual sense to mortals without spiritual sense.

As for the legendary 'Soul Searching Technique' that could be used on immortal cultivators, Fang Xi had never even seen it.

"Pure in ......"

Chun Yu's eyes suddenly glowed with a hint of green, and he replied in a daze.

"Tell me, your status in Yuanhe Mountain ......," Fang Xi continued to ask.

"Deacon of Yuanheshan in Blackstone City......"

"What is the purpose of your coming out this time?"

"Arrest Zhang Junming, the town guard uncle ordered, to spare his life......"

"Arrested? It's a little strange...... Fang Xi touched his chin: "Tell me all the martial arts you know...... If you have books and God's intentions, tell me where you are......"

……

Half an hour later.

"It's a pity ......"

Fang Xi looked at Chun Yu's beautiful figure and sighed.

According to the confession of the other party who fell for the ecstasy, she did not practice the famous secret legend of the town faction of Yuanhe Mountain-Yuanhe Five Thunder Hands!

In fact, in the entire Yuanheshan branch, only Ling Huyang alone got the true inheritance, but it was only a fragmented part, and the highest was only to the true strength martial artist, and there was no follow-up martial saint content.

Well, in Chun Yu's heart, there is another title for the grandmaster - Zhengang Martial Saint!

Other than that, this woman is of little use.

Fang Xi's palm stroked the other party's hair, then swept over the other party's round earlobes, small chin, and then came to the swan-like slender neck.

Click!

He was expressionless and twisted the woman's neck.

A generation of beauties died in this way.

There is no bloody thing going on.

"It seems that you still have to face Ling Huyang head-on."

Fang Xi really didn't want to fight a true strength martial artist who was comparable to the second level of body refining.

Even if the other party is not an immortal cultivator, there are many fewer means.

But now, there is no choice.

……

Half a month passed quickly.

Yuanheshan Branch.

With the disappearance of the outgoing teams, there is no return date.

Even the stupidest disciple noticed that something was wrong.

One or two teams disappear, so to speak, bad luck.

But all the disciples who were sent out to search for supplies are missing, and it is definitely not a wooden man and a spell man without wisdom can do it!

Outside, there is definitely a terrifying enemy who is hunting the centaurs of Yuanhe Mountain!

Even, the other party's tracking skills are extremely clever.

Ling Huyang went out to patrol several times, and even disguised himself as an ordinary disciple and mixed in the team as a bait, but he never caught the trace of that cunning enemy!

Affected by this, the martial arts alliance that had originally agreed to it immediately changed to a wait-and-see attitude.

After all, those old foxes are the best at seeing the wind and making the rudder.

And with Ling Huyang's temper becoming more and more anxious, he either beat or scolded ordinary disciples, and many disciples couldn't bear the pressure and fled one after another.

As a result, there is now a huge Yuanhe Mountain, and there is a posture of falling trees and scattering trees......

"Damn!"

Qiao Wu stared rampantly at the door.

The originally ordinary realm is now like a terrifying abyss.

Outside the stronghold of Yuanhe Mountain, it seems that countless monsters lurk and hunt them specifically.

Only by Ling Huyang's side can he feel a little safe.

He didn't dare to go out for a long time, but with the consumption of food day and night, the anxiety in his heart was increasing day by day.

"Lord Deacon, we are running out of food, what should we do?"

A disciple of Yuanheshan came to Qiao Wuyi's side and whispered.

"How is that possible?"

Qiao Wu instinctively didn't believe it, after all, they were the most well-stocked force.

But after thinking about it, his face turned from white to red, and there was a hint of hideousness: "Today I personally led the team to search the rooms of the disciples, and all the women who came were killed, starting with Deacon Ben...... Isn't that a big saving? ”

"Yes......"

This disciple originally wanted to say something more, but the deacon was about to take the lead in killing the concubine of the mansion, and he had nothing to say.

"Go down......"

After sending this disciple away, Qiao Wuyi felt more and more sullen in his heart, and said to himself, "No...... I have to go and talk to Uncle Townguard, I can't go on like this! ”

Ling Huyang's whereabouts have been a little strange recently, but Qiao Wuyi has already subconsciously ignored this abnormality.

After sorting out the wording in his heart, he came to Linghu Yang's door, knocked respectfully three times, and said, "Uncle Linghu, Qiao Wu is rampant to see!" ”

"Come in!"

Ling Huyang's voice was very calm, like an undercurrent under an iceberg.

Qiao Wurant pushed the door in, and saw Ling Huyang putting on his coat and looking at him with a smile: "Wu Rampant, how long have we known each other?" ”

"Since the day the adults came to Black Rock City, the five rampant have followed the adults, and it has been three years and six months."

Qiao Wu replied with a rampant bow.

"But...... But you have betrayed my trust. Ling Huyang said lightly.

Qiao Wuyi immediately knelt on the ground: "Please also ask for forgiveness from your sins, this is really because of that villain in the dark...... There are not enough warriors to take prisoners......"

Half a month ago, when he ordered the masters of the martial arts hall, Ling Huyang gave Qiao Wuyi a task.

Originally, with the strength of Yuanheshan, it was very simple to attack and capture some lone warriors.

But after the appearance of the mortal enemy of the heavenly killer recently, Qiao Wu rampant didn't even dare to go out of the gate, naturally let alone capture the martial artist or something.

"Well, if you do one more thing for me, I will forgive you." Ling Huyang walked to a part of the room, lifted the floor, and a black hole appeared, beckoning: "Keep up!" ”

"My subordinates are willing to smear their livers and brains, and they will never give up!"

Qiao Wu hurriedly followed, and he was also a little surprised in his heart, when did Ling Huyang dig a tunnel in his bedroom?

This tunnel is not very long, and once you enter, it is a cellar.

In the cellar, it was ......

Qiao Wur's eyes widened slightly.

And Linghu Yang's faint voice came: "Didn't you mean...... Do you want to smear my liver and brain? Then I will fulfill you! ”

"Ahh

In the cellar, there was a creepy scream.

……

"Brother Fang!"

Zhang Junming and Fang Xi stood side by side, looking at the stronghold of Yuanhe Mountain under the cloudy sky.

These days, he and Fang Xi teamed up to kill Yuanheshan's outing team, killing Yuanheshan turtles and not being able to shrink, and he had already let out a fierce breath, and suddenly felt comfortable in his heart: "Now there are not many disciples in Yuanheshan, just one Qiao Wu can fight, but he can't shrink out, what should we do next?" ”

"It's very simple, enter from the main gate, you drag Qiao Wu rampant, I kill Ling Huyang, it's as simple as that!"

Fang Xi calculated the strength of both sides and made a decision.

At this time, the strength of the two sides is translocated, and when it is time to make a move, there is no need to hesitate!

In today's Yuanheshan Branch, there are not many disciples left, and they can't meet the premise that more ants bite and kill elephants.

"Exactly! Someone wants to be a pioneer! ”

Zhang Junming laughed, strode out, and came to the main gate of the Yuanheshan stronghold.

He exhaled, the muscles of his whole body squirmed, and one sarcoma after another grew on his arm, as if he had gathered all the strength of his body into one punch and smashed it out!

One punch to open the sky!

Bang!

The heavy, sturdy gate was torn apart in an instant.

Then, Zhang Duanming smashed into the Yuanhe Mountain stronghold like a chariot, and a large number of disciples screamed.

"Huh?"

Fang Xi's footsteps were light, and the whole person jumped a few feet and went up the wall.

He sat back and watched Zhang Duanming massacre the disciples of Yuanheshan, but he was a little surprised in his heart.

'What about Linghu Yang? ’

'And Qiao Wuyi, he didn't even make a move? ’

There was something abnormal, Fang Xi couldn't help but didn't make a move, lurking all the way, following Zhang Junming, who was killing all directions.

"Haha...... A group of cowards, dare to come and kill Lao Tzu? ”

Zhang Junming smashed over a Yuanheshan disciple with a punch, and stepped on it with another kick.

The head at his feet exploded like a watermelon, and the red and white flowed all over the ground.

This scene looked terrifying, but as a true martial artist, it didn't move his mind at all.

Even if he is a little kind-hearted, when he encounters this kind of enemy who wants to kill him, he will definitely not have a virgin heart.

In this age when starvation is at a moment, kindness to others is cruelty to oneself.

Zhang Junming fought his way out of the inner courtyard and went all the way to the inner courtyard, and he also felt that something was wrong: "Ling Huyang and Qiao Wu are rampant...... Get out of here! ”

The next moment, a door shattered.

In the midst of countless sawdust, a figure struck horizontally and slapped out with one palm.

Zhang Junming's muscles squirmed all over his body, and he met with his fists.

Bang!

The moment the fists and palms were handed over, Zhang Junming felt a terrifying force, as if it was overwhelming, breaking his true power at the peak.

Burst!

His cloud whale body was broken, and it flew upside down violently, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

Zhang Junming half-knelt on the ground, looked at a figure in front of him, and called out word by word: "Ling, fox, Yang? ”

The only one who can easily defeat the explosion of true power in his whole body is the true strength martial artist!

"You're the rat you've been hiding from the outside world?"

Ling Huyang was wearing a cyan coat, turned around, and looked at Zhang Junming, with some disappointment in his eyes: "It's just ...... like that."