"Xiang Gong.." Miss Li Jiasan screamed loudly when she saw it.

"Haha, it's late..". The long sword in the big man's hand had been raised high, and he was ready to cut it down the next moment.

Seeing that Fang Lin would be split in half in half the next moment, Miss Li Jiasan couldn't help it any longer, closed her eyes, and tears poured out like beads.

Ahem!

At this moment, a cough suddenly sounded!

The big man's body was stunned, and then blood began to flow from his mouth, and then blood slowly flowed from his ears, eyes, and nose.

Flutter!

The big man's eyes widened angrily, staring into the distance, as if he couldn't believe it... He would have died with a cough.

Dead silence!

Everyone stared at what was happening in front of them in amazement, and almost didn't pop out their eyes.

Those wide-open eyes were full of shock and incredulity.

What the hell is this...... What is the situation?

Everyone couldn't believe what they were seeing.

The last moment it was the big man who raised his sword to slash Fang Lin, and the next moment the big man died.

All this happened too quickly, too suddenly, almost between lightning and flint, and when the big man fell to the ground, the two young men in white next to him suddenly came to their senses.

"What just happened.." ？

"I don't know, I don't see anything," a whitefriar shook his head.

"How did he fall.." ？

"There's nothing to live on yet." ？

A sharp-faced monk glanced around, then said, "Somebody is coming out..".

As soon as his words fell, a cyan figure also appeared ghostly.

Looking at the young man in the distance, the faces of the two young men in white suddenly became extremely gloomy, and there was a trace of doubt in their eyes, they couldn't guess Liang Zicheng's strength, and they didn't dare to act rashly.

This monk was able to kill their junior brother silently, so that they had to be on guard.

However, this monk looked so young that he was not a master at all.

Maybe killing their junior brother was only a sneak attack.

On the side, Miss Li Jiasan also came to her senses and hurriedly saluted Liang Zicheng.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life..".

"Thank you, senior.." Fang Lin also stood up at this time.

Seeing Liang Zicheng appear at this moment, he relieved his heart.

This person is an existence that even the Great Elder of the Li Family can use in a single move, how can it be that the two foundation building cultivators of the Wuji Sect can deal with it.

"Boy, if you report your name, you dare to kill my junior brother, do you know that we are the foundation building monks of the Tianwu Sect?" said the sharp-faced young man viciously.

"Yes, report your name!" shouted his companion.

"Tianwu Sect.." Liang Zicheng shook his head, he didn't know this sect at all.

This sect is nothing more than a small sect.

Although the two of them looked gloomy and hideous, there was a smell of lust in their tones, obviously, the appearance of Liang Zicheng caused them a lot of pressure.

What makes them even more unpredictable is how Liang Zicheng got rid of his junior brother in seconds.

Fang Lin heard the words of the two monks, and the corners of his mouth already showed a smile.

Don't they know that the person standing in front of them is a Yuanying True Monarch?

However, Fang Lin wouldn't remind the two of them.

They were just about to defile his lady, and he already hated these people.

"Ahem. . . cough..". Liang Zicheng didn't entangle too much with these two monks who felt that they were the best in the world, he just put his fist to his mouth and coughed lightly twice.

Liang Zicheng seemed to have an uncomfortable throat and coughed.

As he coughed, the two monks, as if their chests were being squeezed by something, breathed into some of them. Immediately the seven orifices bled and died.

The bodies of the two monks fell to the ground with a loud bang.

Fang Lin's eyes suddenly widened wide, he didn't expect that Liang Zicheng would directly kill the two foundation building monks with just a cough.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life!" Fang Lin took Miss Li Jiasan and was about to kneel and kowtow, but was held up by an invisible force.

"No need to be polite". After Liang Zicheng waved his hand, he asked directly: "Benjun still wants to go to Wuji Sect, it is inconvenient to stay longer..."?

"Senior, you're going to the Wuji Sect.." Fang Lin said in surprise.

"Not bad.." Liang Zicheng nodded, and then looked at the two of them: "Could it be that you also want to go to the Wuji Sect." ？

Fang Lin nodded, and then said, "My lady and I are going to worship the Wuji Sect. ”

"In that case, I'll wait a little longer..."

With a wave of Liang Zicheng's hand, a flying boat appeared in the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Liang Zicheng's figure flew directly to the flying boat.

"Senior, don't you want these storage bags.." Fang Lin looked at the three storage bags on the ground and said.

These storage bags may not be anything at all for Yuanying Zhenjun.

But for him, it was a huge fortune.

Liang Zicheng waved his hand and didn't say anything at all.

Fang Lin was overjoyed, and then quickly grabbed the three storage bags in his hands.

The storage bags of these three people are definitely a windfall.

Then Fang Lin flew on the flying boat with Miss Li Jiasan.

Liang Zicheng's embroidered robe shook, and the flying boat quickly flew towards Wuji Sect.

A few days later, the flying boat slowly landed outside the mountain gate of the Wuji Sect.

As soon as Liang Zicheng stretched out his hand, the flying boat flew into his hand.

"Senior, are you from the Wuji Sect?" Fang Lin immediately asked.

"Benjun is a monk of the Heavenly Machine Sect..". Liang Zicheng shook his head, and then his body shook, and he directly entered the Heavenly Machine Sect.

.....

"Big brother, Liang Zicheng has returned to the sect..". Gou Li ran in front of Niu Li at this time.

Niu Lilen paused for a moment, and then asked, "Does he have any wounds on his body?" ？

"There were no wounds, no damage to the clothes..." Gouli shook his head.

"Vanho, they're back.." Niu Li asked again.

"No, I haven't seen Wanhuo.." Gouli shook his head again.

"Strange.." Niu Li stood up after speaking, and then said in a low voice: "Didn't you meet Liang Zicheng?"

Liang Zicheng had just returned to his guest room when he heard a cry of surprise.

"Brother Liang, you've been there these days.." ？

Liang Zicheng was about to answer, when he saw Shen Xiaoning's eyes staring at the red spirit walking on the ground.

Pointing to the red spirit beside Liang Zicheng, he said, "Brother Liang, where did it come from?"

Hong Ling blinked, and then a flicker fell on Liang Zicheng's shoulder, and the monk's gaze in front of him was too aggressive.