Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Yellow Sparrow Follows

Under the desperate siege and killing of the green poisonous bee swarm, the true yuan in the mad wolf's body was also consumed, and when he heard the violent sound of breaking the wind, he secretly said that it was not good in his heart, and he raised the long knife in his hand without thinking about it.

"Khooth!"

Fang Ye's whole body was poured into the Tiger Spirit Knife, and with an indomitable violent might, he slashed heavily at the long knife raised by the mad wolf.

The mad wolf was originally at the end of the crossbow, and he hurriedly raised the long knife to meet the attack, but Fang Ye was a new force, as soon as he touched it, the tiger knife knocked out the long knife of the crazy wolf, and the powerful force smashed the long knife of the mad wolf directly into the bloody bones of the crazy wolf's shoulder, and blood splattered out.

Fang Ye was so powerful that he didn't even have time to change his moves, his left hand clenched into a fist, and smashed into the chest of the mad wolf as fast as lightning, smashing the mad wolf to the ground.

"Ah......h

At this moment, a series of terrible screams came from the side, and without looking back, Fang Ye knew that it was Scarface's screams.

Just now, the mad wolf stopped most of the green poisonous bees, and Scarface was able to support it until now, but now that the crazy wolf was entangled by himself, the green poisonous bees quickly surrounded him, and in a blink of an eye, he was stung all over his body, and the venom spread all over his body, and the screams gradually became smaller.

Seeing this, Zhou Da rarely saw this, his face was full of horror, and taking advantage of the opportunity when Fang Ye was restrained by the mad wolf, he quickly rushed down the cliff, and by the way, he took out a jade bottle from his arms and poured the pill in the bottle into his mouth.

The mad wolf propped himself on the ground with his elbows, struggling to stand up, when he heard Fang Ye shout coldly: "Burst!"

The mad wolf was slightly stunned, and immediately heard a dull explosion from his heart, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth, and his copper bell-like eyes stared at Fang Ye unwillingly, and struggled a few more times, and finally fell to the ground weakly.

The mad wolf has done some murder and arson in his life, but in the end, he was planted in the hands of a young boy, and he died blindly!

Fang Ye didn't care whether he was blind or not, a pitch-black dagger appeared in his hand, revealing a chill, staring at Zhou Dashao's galloping figure with an indifferent face, and the dagger in his hand came out!

"Poof!"

The dagger hit the left leg of Zhou Dashao, Zhou Dashao screamed, fell suddenly, and rolled down from the not too steep cliff like a rolling gourd.

Although he was hit by a dagger in the leg, Zhou Dashao's desire to survive still supported him to crawl forward.

Suddenly, Zhou Dashao stopped, and what appeared in front of him was a pair of coarse linen shoes.

Zhou Dashao raised his head in shock, and saw Fang Ye standing in front with an indifferent face, without any emotional fluctuations in his indifferent eyes, and the Tiger Spirit Knife in his hand was still dripping with blood, and the smell was fishy.

Zhou Dashao's heart was cold, Fang Ye looked at him as if he was looking at a dead dog.

Seeing that Fang Ye didn't do anything on the spot, Zhou Dashao's heart rekindled a flame of hope, dragging his injured left leg, kneeling down towards Fang Ye without caring about his face, kowtowing while begging bitterly: "Brother Fang, this is all the crazy wolf's idea, it has nothing to do with me, I will give you whatever you want, you just treat me as a fart, let me go!"

A trace of disdain appeared in Fang Ye's indifferent eyes, and he said coldly: "Hand over the spiritual attack technique you used just now, I can give you a good time!"

Zhou Dashao seemed to hold on to a life-saving straw, with a humble smile on his face, calmed down a little, tried to stand up, and said, "Brother Fang, that is the ground-level primary martial art, the Shadowless Needle, which is the secret of our Zhou family. Since you have something to ask for, then it will be easy to do, you let me go, and I will give you the martial arts scroll of the shadowless needle. ”

Fang Ye stretched out the Tiger Spirit Knife and pressed it on Zhou Dashao's shoulder, pressed him to his knees again, and said indifferently: "If it weren't for your command behind your back, the people of the Fierce Wolf Demon Hunting Group would not have attacked me at all." Since you dared to make a move on me, you should have thought about the consequences of today before making this decision. You're not qualified to bargain with me, I'll only count three. ”

"Brother Fang, I shouldn't have beaten your Dan Fang's idea, it's all my fault, I know it's wrong, I'm a mad dog, you were bitten by a mad dog, you can't bite it back, right?" Zhou Dashao begged bitterly, and there were still some thoughts of luck in his heart.

It turns out that this week's Da Shao is also an alchemist!

Fang Ye was slightly surprised in his heart, thinking of Zhou Dashao's spiritual attack just now, he was relieved again, except for the alchemist, the spiritual power of the others was not so strong.

The thought flashed, Fang Ye ignored Zhou Dashao's pleading, and coldly spit out a word: "One!"

"Brother Fang, Uncle Fang, Ancestor Fang, the primary spiritual attack martial art of the ground level is not easy to obtain, for the sake of the Shadowless Needle, will you let me go?" Zhou Dashao's face was full of panic, and his head thumped on the rocks.

"Two!" Fang Ye's face remained unchanged, his eyes revealed a fierce killing intent, and the Tiger Spirit Knife in his hand cut a clear blood mark on Zhou Dashao's neck.

"Fang Ye, if you dare to kill me, you will never be able to get the cultivation method of the Shadowless Needle!" Zhou Dashao roared hoarsely, his eyes full of madness.

"Three!" Fang Ye shouted indifferently, the Tiger Spirit Knife in his hand turned lightly, and with a brush, he cut off Zhou Dashao's left arm, and blood poured out.

"Ah, I am the eldest young master of the Zhou family, if you kill me, the entire Zhou family will not let you go!" Zhou Dashao screamed miserably, looking at Fang Ye's eyes full of resentment.

"Poof!"

The Tiger Soul Knife moved again, and Zhou Dashao's right arm was also cut off.

Fang Ye brushed close to Zhou Dashao, his wild eyes stared at Zhou Dashao's eyes, and said coldly: "Don't say it's the eldest young master of the Zhou family, if you dare to beat my idea, it is the Heavenly King Laozi, I dare to kill it!"

The huge pain in his arms stimulated the nerves, and he was shocked by Fang Ye's words, Zhou Dashao screamed miserably and fell directly unconscious.

Fang Ye reached out and reached into Zhou Dashao's arms, groped for a moment, and only found some fragmentary spirit crystals, three 'Returning Qi Pills' in the jade bottle, and some sundries, but did not find the cultivation scroll of the Shadowless Needle.

It's right to think about it, Zhou Dashao is just a junior of the senior Shili Zhou family, and the shadowless needle is the secret of the Zhou family, how can he be allowed to carry it with him?

Fang Ye sighed with some regret, his eyes looked indifferently at Zhou Dashao who was lying in a pool of blood, and ruthlessly waved the Tiger Soul Knife in his hand, marking nearly a hundred and a half inches of blood on Zhou Dashao's body.

Feeling the pain, Zhou Dashao, who was unconscious, snorted miserably, came to his senses again, and saw that his arms had been broken and had become a complete waste, and he howled hysterically: "Fang Ye, if you have a kind of pleasure, you will give me a good time!"

"Where is the martial art?" Fang Ye was unmoved.

Zhou Dashao had never suffered this kind of pain, his face was covered with blood, and he roared in a hoarse voice: "The Shadowless Needle Martial Technique has never been taken out of the family, and I really can't take it out now! Please, kill me, please!"

Fang Ye shook his head indifferently and said, "I gave you a chance, but now it's too late! I don't want you to die happily yet, the green poisonous bee hasn't drunk the blood yet, you can enjoy it slowly!"

"Buzz ......"

The dense green poisonous bees rushed towards Zhou Dashao, Zhou Dashao's whole body was completely covered by the green poisonous bees, and Zhou Dashao's frightened voice came from the poisonous bee colony: "Fang Ye, you demon, you can't die well......"

The pain of the bite of ten thousand bees is not something that Zhou Dashao can resist at all, and he can't die for a while, shouting and scolding on the side, but his voice is getting weaker and weaker.

Just as Zhou Dashao was about to hang up, the green poisonous bee transformed by the phantom spirit landed on Fang Ye's shoulder, and the phantom's voice sounded in his head: "Boss, I have a way for you to get the Shadowless Needle martial art!"

Fang Ye was slightly stunned, a touch of joy appeared on his face, and he hurriedly asked in his heart, "What way?"

The phantom spirit hesitated: "The method is a bit vicious, you need to wait until the person who practices that kind of martial art is about to die, you use the Xuanhuang Dao Seal, the position of the Xiaoding Seal on the right palm is attached to the center of his eyebrows, use the Liliang of the Shending, and silently recite the name of that martial art in your heart, you can directly extract the memory related to that martial art." ”

"Checkmate yet? It's pretty much the same now. Fang Ye's thick eyebrows raised slightly, his face full of joy, and let the phantom control the green poisonous bee to withdraw from Zhou Dashao's body.

At this time, Zhou Dashao only had the breath out, but there was no breath in, and his consciousness was muddy, and it wouldn't be long before he would really die.

Fang Ye put the palm of his right hand on Zhou Dashao's eyebrows, silently reciting the name of the Shadowless Needle in his heart, and felt that a huge amount of information was integrated into his mind, and all the memories related to the Shadowless Needle were extracted by him.

"Boss, I'm too consumed, I'm going back to rest. The phantom snorted weakly, spread its wings and flew into Fang Ye's right sleeve, disappearing into Fang Ye's palm unconsciously.

The huge colony of green poisonous bees naturally disintegrated and flew away.

"Recuperate in peace. Fang Ye shook his head and instructed the phantom.

The huge amount of information made it impossible for Fang Ye to read it all at once, and he didn't have time to sort out the huge information in his mind now, so he raised his hand and threw out a fireball and burned Fang Da Shao's body clean.

Next, Fang Ye scavenged the valuable things on the members of the Fierce Wolf Demon Hunting Troupe, broke them into a big bag, and burned all the corpses, destroying the corpses.

The burden was too big, Fang Ye looked around, and put the burden into the Xuanhuang space.

At this moment, all the hairs on Fang Ye's body stood on end, and he felt an extremely dangerous feeling, which appeared for a moment and disappeared without a trace.

Fang Ye held the Tiger Spirit Sword in his hand, his vigilant gaze scanned the surroundings, he didn't believe that feeling was created out of thin air.

Could it be that someone found out that he was using the Xuanhuang Space?

A moment later, at the mouth of the canyon, a golden lion the size of a hundred zhang appeared, and a pair of eyes the size of a millstone glowed with purple divine light, but it was a purple-eyed golden lion.

Fang Ye breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, greeted him with a smile, and said, "Big guy, how did you find here?"

The purple-eyed golden lion's eyes revealed a humanized smile, and he roared softly towards Fang Ye, shaking his head and tail.

It took Fang Ye a long time to understand, and the Divine Lion learned that someone was ambushing him, and the Divine Lion himself was hunting for food hundreds of miles away, and it was not far away, so he rushed over.

Fang Ye was very grateful to the Divine Lion, thanked him a few times, and talked about some other things, and Fang Ye finally informed the Divine Lion that he was leaving.

Although the lion can't speak yet, he has already been psychic, and his purple eyes reveal a trace of reluctance.

"I'm always going to Shijie outside! Our Fang family, I have to trouble you to take care of it more. Fang Ye gently stroked the mane of the divine lion and solemnly said his request.

The purple-eyed golden lion nodded solemnly and followed Fang Ye out from the other side of the canyon.

Not long after they left, a figure appeared from the cliff on one side, looking at the direction of Fang Ye's departure with a cruel smile, and said to himself with some excitement: "I didn't expect you to have space treasures! I originally planned to inform the Zhou family, but now it seems that there is no hurry, space treasures can't be cheap Zhou family! There is a purple pupil golden lion in the Fire Desolate Mountain Range, but it is not easy to start, but you actually want to go out, hmph, the day you step out of the Fire Desolate Mountain Range is the time when you will die!"

If Fang Ye was still here, he would be able to recognize that this person was the missing Flame Sect Master, Ming Yunxiao!

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