The mountains and fields outside Longchang Town are exceptionally quiet, and after being cleared by the five hundred heavy armor army, there are no traces of birds and beasts, but the tranquility of the mountains and fields will eventually be broken.

The corners of Fan Laocheng's mouth rose, and the fragrance of dogtail grass was not obvious in the mountains, but no matter how fresh the smell of flowers and plants was, it couldn't hide the fishy smell in the mountains.

The big demons on the underworld, most of them are going to the side door, the demon clan is different from the human race, anyone who can practice the formation of the gas can be called a demon, and their transformation method has its own merits, the human monks can walk a lot of avenues, the most significant feature of the left side of the door is that there must be an auxiliary medicine stone, the entry is extremely fast but the hidden danger is also great, the demon clan in addition to looking at the moon to collect the aura of heaven and earth, you can also adopt the luck of the mountains and rivers, but there can be one of the two, it is not the great sage of the underworld in the upper five realms, like the sloppy Heavenly Monarch Xie Grandmaster killed the demon sword cultivator Yuan Bai who has obtained the human sword cultivation method, there are very few in the underworld, and most of the demon clans above the underworld still provide blood food, with the essence and blood of humans and beasts, naturally can't hide the smell of blood.

Yao Jing's five hundred heavy armor army is only the cultivation of the first and second realm martial artists, although the monks of the army have touched the threshold of the middle four realms, but the hidden means of the demon clan of the underworld are many, unless the monks of the Jindan realm of the middle four realms come in person, the ordinary monks of the four realms cannot detect its clues at all, but unfortunately, although Fan Laocheng is not a monk of the Jindan of the middle four realms, but the perception of murderous aura of the martial artists of the nine realms is far from being comparable to that of the Jindan monks of the middle four realms, the knife man is also known as the "three difficult ghosts".

The green mountains and green waters outside Longchang Town, and the maple forests are covered, and the scenery is beautiful, but Fan Laocheng has no heart to do the joys and sorrows of the literati and inkmen, he is a rough man, what poems and songs, literary crepe, but not as happy as the meat and sour songs in the market.

The murderous aura became stronger and stronger, Fan Laocheng touched his nose and said, "Why, you haven't come out yet, don't you want Lao Tzu to punch you out?"

There was no response in the wilderness, but an echo.

"Hehe, okay, don't come out, I originally wanted to put a complete prey with cloud side brewing, it seems that the wish is going to be disappointed, okay, the freak of the underworld hasn't been beaten for a long time, and today is just loosening. As soon as the words fell, the place where Fan Laocheng was standing suddenly collapsed, and the originally flat ground collapsed into a pit dozens of zhang wide.

But there was no figure of Fan Laocheng in the pit.

"Gophers?

Fan Laocheng waved his hand to dust off his sleeve, smashed his fist to the ground, and with a bang, a loud sound like thunder exploded one after another, only to hear a "poof", a short and fat figure flew out of the ground, and came to Fan Laocheng in an instant.

The cold light suddenly lit up, and it was two sharp claws, and the claw blades glowed with a faint green light, obviously contaminated with poison.

Under the sun, the figure of the demon of the underworld can no longer escape, the rat-headed human body, the round eyes like mung beans are flashing with a fierce light, the claws are the magic weapon of its refining, and there is a soul devouring poison, if the monks of the four realms are contaminated with a star and a half, they will definitely be corroded by the soul, and there is no hope of becoming a golden pill.

It's just that the rat demon's plan failed, and where the claws passed, the afterimage dissipated, and what he saw just now was just Fan Laocheng's afterimage.

"It turned out to be a soul eater rat, no wonder you are so arrogant, it's a pity that you found the wrong person, if you want to talk about arrogance, Lao Tzu is your ancestor!"

Fan Laocheng has already recognized the origin of the rat demon, it is an extremely rare "soul eater rat" on the underworld, good at earth escape, a pair of sharp claws into the bone soul devouring poison, and there is only one soul eater rat above the underworld that can enter the five realms, the soul eater sage, with many branches.

The fist unfolded suddenly, since Fan Laocheng had already recognized that the rat demon was a great sage of soul devouring, he naturally would not keep his hand anymore, and the Great Sage of the Underworld Realm of the Upper Five Realms was the big men of the Upper Five Realms sect on the mountain, and they had to deal with it carefully, not to mention Fan Laocheng, a martial artist of the Nine Realms who was good at killing?

Fan Laocheng had many close-quarters soul devouring great holy branches in the blink of an eye, one punch blasted out, the fist momentum did not arrive, and the other punch came, the fist fist was like a year, like a drizzle, the fist was steady, like a dripping stone piercing, constantly bombarding the heart of the rat demon branch.

Sparks flew everywhere, except for the Great Sage of Wushan, the Great Sage of the Underworld was either practicing his physical body, or the golden body of the Thirteen Taibao, who was good at horizontal training among the soldiers and martial artists, could not compete with it, Fan Laocheng naturally knew it, but his fist momentum did not change, and You Ye's true qi was suddenly released, and the gap between the fists was also shrouded in fist momentum.

The rock is as hard as iron, the water potential is weak, the two are hard and soft, the victory or defeat can not be determined only by appearance, the day is long, the rock will be sharpened into sand by the wind and sand, and the water will not be changed at all, this is the difference between victory and defeat, perseverance gold and stone can be carved, perseverance and perseverance of rotten wood is not broken, perseverance rope can be sawn, water can wear stone.

Fan Laocheng suddenly exerted his strength, and the Great Sage Rat Demon Branch of the Underworld Plain flew out upside down with a terrible wail, and a large hole was naturally bombarded out of the mouth of the heart, and a huge heart was beating vigorously and powerfully.

It's just that at this time, the situation of the Great Sage Branch of the Underworld is not very good, so it has to be bombarded, and one after another fists continue to seep into its heart along the bombardment, and with the beating of the heart, the fist momentum is like a poisonous snake swimming in the meridians of many branches, constantly destroying the meridians of many branches.

"Poof!" The Great Sage Branch of the Underworld spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his fierce mung bean-like eyes suddenly withered as he spit out this mouthful of blood.

If Wang Yuanbao is here at this time, he will definitely be surprised, Fan Laocheng used the first type of "Dripping Stone Wearing" in "Regret Ding Boxing", but it is like cloud mud described in Regret Ding Boxing, the water drop stone is dense, and the fist is steady, but Fan Laocheng uses the softness of water to suddenly become a mighty tide, not only breaking the golden body of the Great Sage Rat Demon in the Underworld, but also crossing the fist into its heart lake and meridians.

This is the difference between the connoisseur and the layman, the connoisseur looks at the lively, the layman looks at the lively, whether it is the truth or the road of the trip, there is its opposite that can be transformed into each other, Yasheng said "sacrifice life and take righteousness", but later generations of Confucian disciples have "people are not for themselves, the heavens and the earth are destroyed" words, ordinary martial arts is even more so, rigidity and softness can be transformed into each other, the martial saint in the holy land of the military family in the martial temple to enjoy a continent of incense on the top of the plaque is written is "rigidity and softness" four big words.

Wang Yuanbao is the slowest and most difficult way to practice boxing, but this has nothing to do with Fan Laocheng, Wang Yuanbao already has the martial arts of the eleven realms, and the two bridges of immortality and the same life have been broken, what can you do with the method?

Fan Laocheng shook the blood on his hands and said: "It's a pity, it's a mouse, and I can't even eat it, alas, it's a waste of Lao Tzu's strength." ”

Before the words fell, a sword light broke through the air and struck at Fan Laocheng's vest.

There are really a lot of sword cultivators among the Great Sages of the Underworld, this is to resist the sword cultivation of Yingzhou, the sword cultivation specializes in killing, and the only one who can deal with the sword cultivation is the sword cultivation.

The two Great Sages of the Upper Five Realms who came to Longchang Town, in addition to the rat demon who practiced imperiously, there was also a sword cultivator in the Upper Five Realms, who was not a swordsman who could only control the sword, but a sword cultivator who was a real sword.

Fan Laocheng naturally didn't notice it, but after all, he was a martial artist of the Nine Realms, and there would naturally be no shortage of life-saving means, and when the lightning was lightning, Fan Laocheng injected a mouthful of Youye True Qi into a talisman glowing with golden light, and suddenly, the time flowing through the flying sword slowed down, although it was only one step slower, but it was enough for Fan Laocheng to get out.

"Bang!" The flying sword broke away from the control of the flowing water of time, and rushed out like a bolt of lightning, directly piercing into the heart of the Great Sage Rat Demon Zhi Duo of the Underworld Plain, who had been firmly fixed in place by Fan Laocheng!

A burst of blood mist bloomed, and the Great Sacred Branch and Yin God of the Immortal Plains did not escape, but were directly shattered by the flying sword, and the huge corpse fell into the dust.

But the flying sword did not stop at all, and continued to chase in the direction of Fan Laocheng's escape, while the Great Sage Sword Cultivator of the Underworld still did not show up.

Fan Laocheng is a martial artist of the Nine Realms, so he can naturally control the void with his void, but the speed of the flying sword is far faster than his ability to resist the wind with his void.

"I--your grandma, how long are you going to watch it, a thief and a dick? I haven't seen enough of Lao Tzu's jokes! Be careful that Lao Tzu shakes out all your unsightly things for you and makes up a drama for everyone to see!"

Fan Laocheng scolded while running, and there was only a young man holding a sword standing on the top of the mountain hundreds of miles away, with a grim face, as if the coldest thing in the world was not the ice on the top of Guanyun Mountain, but the man holding the sword.

Fan Laocheng's scolding words naturally came to the ears of the cold man with a dense transmission, and when he heard the words, the cold man's face seemed to be cold for ten thousand years, and there was a trace of unnaturalness.

Suddenly, the sword light came from a hundred miles away, rising in the wind, and when it was a hundred miles away, it was already close to ten miles, Fan Laocheng scolded, but his skills were not slow at all, the two talismans disappeared, and the yin water slowed down in an instant.

Heaven and earth have not been for a moment.

Sword cultivation is the most unreasonable to kill people, but the murderer is always killed, and no one can reason for the killing between sword cultivation and sword cultivation, but Fan Laocheng doesn't plan to be reasonable, but is distressed, three talismans that imprison time and flowing water, throw them out, and throw them away with fifty landscape money!!

In today's Senluo world, there is very little money in the mountains and rivers, as scarce as a rarity, even the Song family in Shanghefu, the richest in the whole world, has less than 100,000 pieces of mountain and water money, and there are very few in the hands of the monks of the mountain and the sect on the mountain.

However, within a radius of dozens of miles behind him, all of them were covered by sword light, and there was no grass growing where they passed, even if they were characters in the upper five realms, plus the talismans with extremely high rank, they couldn't get out completely, let alone sword cultivation?

The sword has been unsheathed, there is no reason to turn back, the sword is out and back, the sword heart will be greatly damaged, and even the sword heart will collapse directly, and it will be impossible to enter the Ascension Realm from now on.

Sword cultivation and killing, never regret it!