Chapter 42: Into the Urn

Fang Xucheng whipped away, and the Mo Chou in front of him immediately turned into a shadow and dissipated.

"Sincerity, husband, how can you treat me like this?" A faint voice sounded behind him, and Fang Xucheng's cold hair stood up.

He jerked his head back and saw Mo Chou standing behind him in a dignified manner.

She looked at him, her eyes were full of poignancy: "I'm all for you, we said that we would go together to make meritorious achievements and make the Fang family a great clan of the Immortal Gate, why did you let me fight alone in front and die alone in the Ming River...... The river is so cold......"

Fake! It's all fake! The green tendons on Fang Xucheng's forehead jumped, and the thunder whip was drawn out again.

Mo Chou was crushed with one blow.

"Xucheng, I didn't expect you to be such a person. I have poured out my heart and lungs for you, will you not miss me at all after I die? ”

This time, Mo Chou appeared on the side, his voice was not deliberately emotional, but it revealed frustration.

Fang Xucheng didn't care about her at all, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared around: "Old Qianma, you come out for me!" Don't pretend to be a ghost! Your daughter is dead, do you hear? If you think of her so much, go and accompany her! ”

"Smack! Syllable! The thunder whip kept flicking, and the electric snake swam around, and if there was the slightest flaw, it would be bitten by him.

"Why didn't you come to save me? What were you doing? Honest ......"

"Of course I won't save you!" Fang Xucheng turned his head abruptly and shouted at this newly appeared "Mo Chou", "Even the Avatar Cultivator can't stop it, do you want me to die together?" ”

He took a deep breath, and the continuous visions made his emotions gradually go crazy: "I didn't expect those monsters to be so powerful, it's only to blame you for pretending to be a good person, and you have to help Ling Yunzhou." You deserve it, you deserve it! ”

"Smack! Syllable! "The phantom struck and scattered, scattered and gathered.

"Sincerity...... "Mo Chou's eyes shed bloody tears, "I have already died for you, why do you still want to attack my mother?" Without her, where would you be today? Have you forgotten who opened up the meridians for you and collected the exercises for you? ”

"Phew!" Fang Xucheng said hatefully, "In the past eighteen years, I have been respectful to her, as filial piety as a mother, but she refused to give me half of her son." You are all dead, who will inherit her mantle? She still wants to send me to the Wuji Sect, and when I enter the Wuji Sect, do I still have a life? ”

"Why did you die? Wuji Sect will not kill people casually. ”

"Because ......" was like a basin of cold water, Fang Xucheng closed his mouth in time and calmed down.

"Don't try to trick me, I didn't do anything. Mo Chou died at the hands of monsters, and it has nothing to do with me. Isn't it just throwing the black cauldron to Ling Yunzhou? Everyone else says he's a traitor, so what's wrong with me casually? ”

"You still dare to say that A's death has nothing to do with you!" This time it was Hu Erniang who suddenly appeared, "If it's not you, how could she go to Minghe?" She's fighting for her life in front, you're hiding behind and enjoying the credit, you're eating her flesh and drinking her blood! And after she died, you took concubines one by one, and lay on her merit book to mess with other women! ”

"So what?" Fang Xucheng was unashamed, "She volunteered!" ”

Speaking of this, he was impatient: "Don't pretend here!" Stinky bitch, you're a waste now, what's the use of making these things? I've demolished your valley to see where you can hide!" ”

When the words fell, there was thunder in the sky, and Fang Xucheng waved his whip: "Go!" ”

The thunder gathered, and it thundered down, and in an instant, the entire phantom array was filled with thunder and lightning.

Hum! Now Hu Erniang is half-dead, he is the person with the highest cultivation in this valley, why bother with all these bells and whistles with them, just to forcibly break the situation.

As long as he breaks the phantom array in front of him, the three wounded wounds, the weak ones, and the crippled ones, will not let him slaughter them?

The mirage in front of him shook for a moment, and then froze.

It seems that the strength is not enough. Fang Xucheng waved his whip, and the thunder light in the air increased by three percent.

"Crackle-crack-"

The phantom array shook violently for a while, almost shattering, and finally stood dangerously.

"Lifelike ......" Mo Chou's voice was intermittent, "You...... You're so ruthless......"

Fang Xucheng was made to vomit by this pretentious voice, and then saw that this phantom array was already on the verge of breaking, so he immediately swallowed a handful of pills and used ten percent of his strength.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

The thunder converged into a thick thunder pillar, carrying the power of heaven and earth, and roared down. This power is comparable to that of the first Heavenly Tribulation!

Fang Xucheng smiled evilly. He didn't believe it, it wouldn't kill them!

"Boom-"

The thunder pillar fell, and this time the mirage was finally torn apart by it, revealing the scenery outside.

Before you know it, it's almost dawn.

Under the lonely rocks, there is a lonely grave, and the grass house next to it looms in the morning light.

The mound was split in half, revealing the space inside, where three people sat or stood.

Hu Erniang meditating on the bed, a young man watching a play with his chin on his chin next to the dresser, but pretending to cry in his mouth, and a girl holding a strange bone umbrella next to him.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xucheng had a bad premonition.

What's going on? His thunder pillar didn't hurt them? This is impossible, how can the three old, weak, sick and disabled people be able to block his full blow?!

The bone umbrella, white on one side and black on the other, was still spinning, and there was a thunderbolt that had not yet been fully absorbed.

The last wandering lightning bolt converged on the umbrella surface and made a "pop" sound.

The young man's body suddenly appeared with the phantom of a small ding, and he sucked it clean.

He raised his head and smiled at Fang Xucheng, and said in a Mo Chou voice: "Xucheng, husband, you are so ruthless!" ”

Although this face was very good-looking, and although he pronounced this sentence softly, Fang Xucheng's face was still pale, as if he had eaten a fly.

So, Mo Chou just now was he pretending? That Hu Erniang......

The bone umbrella "snapped" together, but the young girl, who was obviously still young and immature, let out Hu Erniang's resentful voice: "Fang Xucheng, the old lady wants you to bury Ah Chou with you!" ”

Fang Xucheng's eyes widened, and he was furious: "You are looking for death!" ”

At this time, Hu Erniang, who was meditating on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes and rushed towards him: "You die first!" ”

Fang Xucheng raised his hand and wanted to fight back, but he used almost ten success forces just now, and before he could throw out a thunder whip, he was fiercely detained by Hu Erniang.

The red threads on her body surfaced and wrapped around Fang Xucheng, her voice full of resentment: "If it weren't for your greed for merit and fear of death, how could something happen to Ah Chou?" She was killed by you, she was killed by you! ”

"Seniors can't!" Bai Mengjin's face changed, "The poisonous ...... on your body"

But Hu Erniang only wants to avenge her daughter, where can she take care of herself. As long as she can take revenge, it doesn't matter if she dies immediately.

"Be careful!" Ling Bufei reminded, "He still has the strength to spare!" ”

Fang Xucheng really felt that death was coming, and under the fear, he burst out with a strong survival instinct.

"Stinky bitch!" A little lightning came out of him, and if this spell was brewed successfully, both of them would explode into ashes.

At the moment of emergency, Bai Mengjin pulled up Ling Bufei: "Come here!" ”

She grabbed his hand and pressed it firmly on Fang Xucheng's Heavenly Spirit Cover. Her mana poured into his meridians, driving that huge cultivation to work.

"Ahh There was a scream from under his palm.

Ling Bufei's eyes widened, and scenes poured into his sea of knowledge.

Immortal Gate Forbidden Technique, Soul Search!

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