Chapter 227: Lost in the Sea
"Boom!"
Fang Zong shouted angrily, and the flying sword that flew out suddenly appeared between him and the middle-aged monk of the Jiedan Realm, and then, an astonishing burst of power burst out from the flying sword in all directions.
"Carving insect skills!" the middle-aged monk smiled coldly and slashed out with a sword in his hand.
A brilliant sword qi slashed out of the long sword in the middle-aged monk's hand, and immediately after, Fang Zong saw that the impact of the flying sword's self-explosion was instantly shattered by the sword qi, but the middle-aged monk's speed never slowed down in the slightest.
This time, in order to catch up with the three of them, even the middle-aged monk with the cultivation of the Yudan Realm had to use his flying sword.
"It seems that this really won't work!" Fang Zong's eyes lit up, and his essence flashed, and then a trace of madness flashed.
He stood on the flying boat with no expression (emotion), and as soon as he raised his hand, he sacrificed hundreds of magic weapons from the purple jade ring, of which there were more than thirty pieces, all of which were Xuanpin-level magic weapons, and the rest were all yellow-grade.
At the same time, in the dream world, the power of Shura and the huge power of pure yang directly wrapped these hundreds of magic weapons.
If you want to get rid of this difficult guy, I am afraid it is not realistic to rely on those magic weapons to block them one by one, so Fang Zong wants to directly come to a strongest self-explosion to completely block the pursuit of this middle-aged monk.
He also injected all the powerful Shura power in his body into these magic weapons, and the power of these magic weapons suddenly increased several times at this moment.
Subsequently, Fang Zong used the power of Shura to throw hundreds of magic weapons at the middle-aged monk.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
As Fang Zong shouted angrily one after another, the hundreds of magic weapons exploded in an instant.
"Hmph! I really don't shed tears when I don't see the coffin!" The middle-aged man was completely afraid of this move, and slashed his sword again.
However, this time, the middle-aged monk didn't know that at this time, among these self-detonation magic weapons, there was already almost all the power of Shura that Fang Zong could use, and the power of the self-explosion of hundreds of magic weapons became even more terrifying under the blessing of the power of Shura.
Thundered!
I only heard a loud "boom" sound, and above the sky, the huge impact force directly blew away the surrounding clouds, revealing the blue sea and blue sky.
And the middle-aged monk's eyes were slightly startled, he also found that the power of this magic weapon self-explosion seemed to be a little unusual, and the sword qi from the long sword was actually taken under such a terrible impact, and it dissipated and turned into nothingness, but the impact force was far beyond his imagination.
"How so?" the middle-aged monk was shocked.
But at this moment, the terrifying impact force had already rushed towards him, and the middle-aged monk's reaction was also terrifying, and he reacted in an instant, blocking the long sword in front of him.
The self-detonation power of these hundreds of magic weapons was already extremely terrifying, not to mention, with the blessing of Fang Zong's Shura power and a large amount of pure yang power, it was even more powerful. In particular, these magic weapons are all concentrated in the square, so the center
The power of the explosion is several times more powerful.
The power of the self-explosion of hundreds of magic weapons is that even the middle-aged monks who have cultivated in the realm of the Jie Dan are also very difficult.
The powerful impact bombarded the middle-aged monk, and although it could not hurt him in the slightest, the terrible force pushed his body back.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liu Rumei bit her teeth and injected all her cultivation into the flying boat, and at the same time, with the help of that impact, in an instant, the head of the flying boat would not rush into the distance.
The figure of the middle-aged monk finally stabilized, but when he looked up, he could still see the shadow of Fang Zong and the others, and the flying boat was nowhere to be found.
"Damn! How did you use this method to escape?"
The middle-aged monk's cold face showed a hideous smile and quickly pursued him.
On the flying boat, Liu Rumei's face was a little haggard, and she was not in a very good state at this time, although the injury was not serious, but she was tired.
They fled quickly, and at this time, Liu Rumei suddenly exclaimed: "Oh no, there is a lost sea ahead!"
Fang Zong looked up, only to see the dark clouds in front of him covering the sky (sun), as if together with the heavens and the earth, among the dark clouds, thunder flashed, and there were bursts of earth-shattering roars, as if there was some shocking monster hidden in it.
"Lost in the Sea?" Fang Zong's heart quickly appeared in the (qing) report of the lost sea.
This Lost Sea is also a dangerous place in Tongzhou, even in the entire Purple Flame Divine Kingdom, this is an extremely dangerous place.
Lost in the sea, perennial shrouded in the invisible sky (sun) fog, this thick fog seems to be connected to the sky, and the dark clouds cover a very wide range, no one knows what is hidden inside, but as long as the person who dares to break into it, no matter what kind of cultivation it is, will never be able to get out, even if it is a monk in the realm of Yudan, entering it, there is no way out.
It is precisely because of this that the murderous reputation of the Lost Sea will resound throughout the Purple Flame Divine Kingdom.
The monks who connected to the Dan Realm had never returned, not to mention the others, even the Primordial Ancestor, who didn't seem to be willing to approach this place.
Unexpectedly, they fled in a panic, but they actually ran to this place, but it was really unlucky that the house leak happened to rain overnight.
However, even though they wanted to make a detour, at this moment, there was a sonic boom behind them, and they saw that the middle-aged monk who had been thrown away by them for some distance actually pursued again.
He originally had a blue face and a hideous smile, but when he saw the scene in front of Fang Zong and the others, he laughed proudly: "God help me, I didn't expect you to come to the Lost Sea!
Lost in the Sea, even a cultivator of the Yudan Realm like him, he didn't care about indiscriminately breaking in, after all, the danger in it, even if it was a Jiedan Realm cultivator, it was dangerous.
Therefore, the middle-aged monk had almost regarded Fang Zong and the three of them as turtles in the urn, and there was nowhere to escape.
Fang Zong's face sank, the front and back were fierce, and there were chasing soldiers behind, but what should I do?
Liu Rumei also set her eyes on Fang Zong at this time
(身shēn), Fang Xin was anxious.
Fang Zong held Liu Rumei's soft little hand at this time and asked, "Mei'er, you leave quickly with Su Xin, I'll stop this person!"
"No, your cultivation is only in the Qi Condensation Realm, you can't stop him!" Liu Rumei smiled sadly, with a hint of absoluteness in her eyes, "Let me come!"
"Fang Zong, although I have known you for a short time, this time is the most lively (Riri) child in my life. If you are lucky enough to escape, remember to avenge me!" Liu Rumei looked at Fang Zong deeply, recalling in her mind how she had gotten along with Fang Zong during this time, although she had the intention of taking revenge with the help of Fang Zong's strength, but the more she got along, the more she liked the feeling of following Fang Zong (身shēn).
At this time, looking at Liang Suxin who was in a coma, Liu Rumei really thought in her heart: "Sister, Fang Zong will ask you!"
Saying goodbye to Fang Zong, Liu Rumei wanted to jump out of the flying boat and help Fang Zong stop the middle-aged monk in the Yudan Realm, but a powerful arm directly hugged her little waist and pulled her into a wide (chest) chest.
"What do you think, how could I leave you alone and escape?" Fang Zong smiled softly and looked down at Liu Rumei.
It was the first time that Liu Rumei was taken into Fang Zong's arms, and in such a domineering way, this didn't make her little heart jump like a deer, and even her white jade-like face turned red.
Fang Zong hugged Liu Rumei's (delicate jiāo) body, with a hint of madness in his eyes, and he asked in a low voice: "Mei'er, the road ahead is boundless, are you willing to go down with me?"
Liu Rumei crouched in his warm arms, her eyes were filled with two tears, how many years, Fang Zong was still the first, even if she died, she was unwilling to give up her man, which made her already disbelieve in anyone's heart, and there were signs of sprouting again.
"Okay, I'll go down with you!" At this time, Liu Rumei hugged Fang Zong's body tightly, with a little touch.
Since you said it, then whether it is the ends of the earth, or hell and heaven, I will go with you! Liu Rumei hugged Fang Zong's chest tightly, smelling the comfortable warmth on his (body shēn), and a sweet smile hung on her face.
"Hmph, what a pair of dog men and women!" The middle-aged monk smiled coldly, then pulled out his long sword with a cold flash, and sneered: "Since you are so gracious, then let me fulfill you, and let you be a pair of bitter mandarin ducks in Cao Difu!"
The middle-aged monk was about to make a move, but Fang Zong suddenly shouted, "Wait!"
"Oh, what's wrong? After all, I'm still afraid of death, right?" The middle-aged monk was not in a hurry to make a move, he didn't believe that Fang Zong could still escape under such a situation.
However, Fang Zong snorted coldly, and then showed a sneer, and said: "You go back and tell King Zhong that if you are revenge today, he (Riri) will definitely pay back ten times as much!"
As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged monk saw that the flying boat where Fang Zong and Liu Rumei were located did not even plunge into the thick dark clouds in front of him.
This one of theirs
The middle-aged monk couldn't help but be shocked by this move, he didn't expect the two of them to be so decisive, and they went directly into the extremely dangerous sea of lostness.
But the middle-aged monk watched the actions of the two and did not stop them.
Everyone knows that anyone who breaks into the lost sea must have no return, so why should he stop these two people from killing themselves?
"That's it, it seems that this Fang Zong's head can't be brought!, so bring this news back to King Zhong (Diandiàn)!" The middle-aged monk shook his head and sighed, turned (body shēn) into a streamer, and disappeared into the sky.
(End of chapter)
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