Chapter 65: Remnants
"Grandma's, I forgot that the surname Fang is still a Taoist priest, without further ado, we will kill him immediately. Ying Wushuang said to Tan Haijiang.
The two of them immediately activated their internal qi and rose in the air, their long hair fluttering, and their murderous spirits were soaring. In an instant, they came to the top of Fang Wenqing's head, and the two of them spiraled down, and one after another eagle claws grabbed at the top of Fang Wenqing's head.
At this time, the black qi in the bodies of more than two dozen freaks was injected into the whirlpool one after another as the two of them rotated in the sky.
Fang Wenqing felt a powerful force of resentment gathering above his head, and at the same time, the eight Taiji diagrams quickly converged and converged towards the ninth Taiji diagram above his head...... Until a huge Taiji diagram was formed, with the blessing of the wine gourd, bursts of dazzling golden light were emitted, and they soared into the sky.
At the same time, the whirlpool above turned faster and faster, gradually forming a Taiji diagram full of black qi, exuding bubbling black qi, murderous aura, and patted Fang Wenqing.
The two Taiji diagrams collided in mid-air, deafening and overwhelming. There were echoes in the valley, the autumn breeze was bleak, and the leaves were falling, as if everything around them was fluttering.
Fang Wenqing held the peachwood sword in his hand, jumped forward, and in mid-air, the Nine Dao Sword Shadows slashed towards more than twenty freaks with a thick masculine aura, most of the resentment on these freaks had been supplied to the Ying Wushuang and Tan Haijiang above, and the natural combat power was greatly weakened, and under the Nine Dao Sword Shadows, all of them turned into ashes, and streams of black gas emitted out, emitting an unpleasant smell.
The black Taiji Diagram, which had lost the supply of resentment, gradually lost its defeat and began to collapse under the attack of the Golden Taiji Diagram. At this moment, two claw shadows quickly pierced down and grabbed towards Fang Wenqing's abdomen.
It's so vicious, you want to destroy my dantian, Fang Wenqing thought in his heart.
Two knife shadows flashed, there was a "snap" on the ground, and both palms fell to the ground at the same time, and a scream came out in the air.
The black Taiji diagram completely collapsed, the resentment disappeared, and the two of them fell from mid-air, looking at Fang Wenqing in horror, where the palm of the hand was broken, the blood couldn't stop flowing.
"It's so vicious, it's really murderous, and it loses its conscience. Eagle Wushuang said hatefully.
"When it comes to evil, when it comes to murder, I'm not as good as you, just in case, I use my disciples as the carrier of resentful spirits, what kind of evil array to cultivate, hum, if the sky doesn't destroy you, I will destroy it. ”
Fang Wenqing was already extremely angry, more than 20 human lives in good terms had become carriers of resentful spirits alive, how vicious and insidious the people who made these carriers should be!
"They are disciples of my sect, for the sake of the sect, even if they sacrifice, it is glorious, and it is not your turn to take care of it. Tan Haijiang quibbled.
As soon as Fang Wenqing heard this, he was lucky in his left hand, and he grabbed the knife tightly in his right hand, and flew up.
In a moment, the whole person had already come behind Tan Haijiang, and with a "plop", Tan Haijiang knelt on the ground, blood gushed from his neck, as if he was no longer breathing.
Without waiting for Ying Wushuang to react, Fang Wenqing turned around, a white knife shadow flashed, a human head flew up, and Ying Wushuang fell to the ground and died.
Looking at the messy scene in front of him, Fang Wenqing's face was calm, and his gaze turned to the hall. At this time, the door of the main hall had been closed, and under the blowing of the autumn wind, in the haze of the night, it looked so strange.
Fang Wenqing slowly opened his mind, his mind slowly dispersed, and when he touched the temple door, he was blocked by a force, he slowly retracted his thoughts, took a step, and walked towards the palace door.
Walking forward, the bronze temple door is majestic and magnificent, with an eagle carved on the left knocker and soaring in the sky, and two eagles carved on the right knocker, one big and one playing in the air.
When he slowly approached, a stream of resentment rushed towards him, he silently recited the golden light mantra, and one after another golden light shot out, and the resentment saw that the situation was not good, and retreated into the temple gate.
The golden light spell became faster and faster in Fang Wenqing's mouth, and the golden light became more and more, and soon a golden light cover was formed, enveloping Fang Wenqing.
In fact, he has ancient money and wine gourds, and the two of them are used as protective shields to be many times stronger than the golden light shield. But Fang Wenqing knew that the golden light mask basically didn't need to consume true qi, and in the battle just now, the consumption was not small, and it needed to be recovered.
Fang Wenqing went to open the door of the hall, and when he touched the door knocker, the protective shields at the door knocker opened one after another, shooting out ten thousand rays of light, bounce Fang Wenqing's hand away.
It turned out that this was the case, and there was a defensive formation at the gate of the main hall.
He didn't know much about the formation, but the last time he heard Yao Ziqing say that he used a crutch made of flowing purple star stones to break her peach blossom defense array, but unfortunately, he didn't leave a crutch like this.
He decided to give it a try and then say, a punch came out, and it hit the door knocker, and a powerful thrust ejected Fang Wenqing far away.
Fang Wenqing, who was sitting on the ground, stood up and looked at the sky: It's four or five o'clock in the morning, let's go back first. Lin Ruxuan is still in the hotel, and after a long time, he is not at ease.
searched on a person on the ground, found a long rope, fixed the long rope to a huge rock, threw the long rope down, Fang Wenqing followed the long rope, climbed the cliff with his feet, and slowly descended.
The bright moonlight shone on his body, and the shadows of the moon, people, and trees were intertwined, swaying in the autumn wind.
Soon it fell to the bottom of the valley when it came. There was a big river in front of him, the water was turbulent, and when he came, Ying Jiu slapped his palm, and he also patted it, but the wooden stakes in the water did not appear. he
He was anxious in his heart, if he continued like this, he would not be able to get over it no matter what.
Just when he was anxious, a slightly hoarse female voice came: "Shaoxia, I will help you cross the river, you promised to help me do one thing, what do you think?"
In a deserted place, the voice appeared very abruptly, Fang Wenqing was startled, and thought, how could there be people here?
"Shaoxia, don't worry, I'm just a remnant thought, after I finish talking to you, I will dissipate. Seeing that Fang Wenqing was a little frightened, the hoarse female voice sounded again.
"I accept this deal, but what you want me to do must be righteous, otherwise it will not be discussed. ”
"Shaoxia, please rest assured. I, Wu Qianqian, have been cultivating for hundreds of years, so I naturally know the laws of heaven and earth. The river is so strong that it is impassable unless you activate the stakes at the bottom of the river, and even if you can fly, you will be killed by the wave sword in the center of the river. ”
"The activation of the stakes at the bottom of the river requires an ancient secret spell, which I will pass on to you in a moment. I only hope that one day you can open the door of the Falcon Hall and bring out the people of my tribe---Ah--- I hate ---"
As he spoke, there was a series of piercing screams, so miserable, so painful.
Soon, the shouting stopped, and Fang Wenqing hurriedly asked, "Is the Falcon Hall you are talking about, the one on the cliff?"
"I'll tell you the truth, I just came down from above, and I have killed all the people in the Condor Gate. There was a defensive formation at the main hall gate, and I couldn't get in. Still, even if you don't say it, I'll go in. I don't know if there are any of your so-called people, but there is a lot of resentment inside, I don't know what is inside?"
"You said that you had already killed Ying Wushuang and Tan Haijiang, how could this be possible? They are heaven-level martial artists, plus the Nine Palace Flying Eagle Great Array. Impossible--- impossible---" The hoarse female voice looked extremely excited.
"Believe it or not, I'm telling the truth. Fang Wen said lightly.