The two meridians had been filled with light purple condensed spiritual power, and the spiritual qi between heaven and earth had finally stopped. Fang Shili's heart moved, and his divine sense probed into the meridians, trying to condense these spiritual powers. However, he tried his best, and this lilac spiritual power did not change at all. With his divine sense, which was not weaker than that of a fourth-layer cultivator, he had no way to use this spiritual power.

Fang Shili stood up, feeling the fluctuations of spiritual power brought by his gestures, and sighed deeply: "Only now do I know the difference between immortals and mortals. ”

Looking at this boundless sea of purple qi, Fang Shili was also shocked in his heart.

Suddenly, the three thousand miles of purple sea suddenly rolled back, swarming towards his body, and continuously submerged into his body.

The massive amount of spiritual energy wrapped in this purple sea also entered the meridians of Fang Shili. Fang Shili was stunned, and suddenly felt a feeling of swelling pain in the meridians.

This purple sea was still being involved in the body, and the spiritual energy was also accumulating more and more in the meridians, and the lotus seed seed seed began to work tirelessly again, transforming these spiritual powers into spiritual power.

But the spiritual power in his meridians was already saturated! This increasing spiritual power made Fang Shili can't help but snort, seeing that the meridians were even about to be cracked, Fang Shili was entangled in his heart, but feeling the worse and worse situation in his body, he was resolute in his eyes, sat down cross-legged again, and brazenly launched an attack towards the third meridian!

At the same time, all of this purple qi entered the left eye divine hall, and slowly condensed into a wisp of purple qi. This purple qi was extremely thick, and it was so oppressive that the operation of the divine consciousness in the divine hall was a little condensed.

Under the leadership of the Lotus Seed Dao Seed, the spiritual power in the body turned into a wave, constantly washing away the barrier between these two meridians.

At this moment, more than a dozen people suddenly appeared in the distance, and the moment they appeared, the last purple qi between heaven and earth was involved in Fang Shili's body and disappeared.

These dozen or so people were the disciples who were wandering in the purple sea. They came here in the direction of the retreat of the purple sea. These people are all dressed in the white robes of the Outer Sect, and they should all be disciples of the Forgotten Life Sect.

When these people saw Fang Shili sitting cross-legged, there was excitement in their eyes, but also a little jealousy.

They slowly approached and surrounded Fang Shili. However, they also have a defensiveness against each other in their eyes, so they are also standing far away.

A disciple stepped forward: "Dare to ask this senior brother, can the opportunity of this purple qi vision be obtained for you?"

There was a black mole at the corner of his mouth, his appearance was ordinary and ordinary, but his voice was quite ethereal and profound.

Fang Shili's Divine Sense had already sensed these people, but he was at the critical juncture of impacting the third layer of the condensation vein, and he couldn't move.

In the middle of the sound, under the gaze of the crowd, Fang Shili did not make any reaction, and he did not even raise his eyelids.

This person was not annoyed, but stared at Fang Shili more carefully, as if he wanted to nail his gaze into Fang Shili's flesh and blood. He cultivated the Secret Sutra and had an extremely keen spiritual sense. He could clearly feel that this person was just a cultivator of the second layer of the condensation vein, but it brought a lot of danger to himself at the sixth layer of the condensation vein. He took a step back quietly and remained silent.

A woman in white said coldly: "This person has never shown up before, and he must have great plans! Now he does not hesitate to expose himself, which shows how extraordinary the opportunity he has just gotten is!"

"He's digesting this opportunity! Are you going to let him go?"

Another man spoke, his face handsome and his voice soft. After saying that, he looked around, looked at everyone's flashing eyes, and sneered: "Fearful!"

An umbrella as red as blood was sacrificed by him, and it flew like a shuttle, flying towards Fang Shili at a rapid pace.

In an instant, a gray light swept from the side and hit the red umbrella directly. A small hole appeared in the surface of the umbrella in an instant, revealing the white umbrella bones inside.

The gray mangs stopped in mid-air and turned into a wooden hairpin. This wooden hairpin is extremely smooth and clean, without any carving, and there is an ancient atmosphere circulating on it, which is quite extraordinary.

"Who is it?" the strange man jerked to his left.

A woman walked out of the darkness, the green silk was as elegant as a waterfall, and her face was as white as a jue, reflecting the bright moon.

She walked slowly in front of Fang Shili and looked at this group of people, with a solemn look in her eyes: "Who are you?"

As soon as she appeared, the strange man's expression was extremely surprised, and the words that were about to be said were choked back.

The dozen or so people around him were also similar to him, their eyes were full of shock, and someone whispered: "What kind of variable is this......

Shen Qingmu looked at them coldly, and the wooden hairpin fluttered in front of him.

Suddenly, more than a dozen spiritual lights flew in the direction of her and Fang Shili, with an aura of destruction in them. These dozen or so people didn't have any communication, but they all instantly sacrificed spiritual weapons to attack the two of them! The strong wind set off by the roaring spirit weapon made Shen Qingmu's long hair dance wildly, and her eyes were occupied by these colorful spiritual lights.

Shen Qingmu's face remained unchanged, and the wooden hairpin was gray, and he went straight to these spiritual weapons.

These spiritual weapons were all intercepted by the small wooden hairpin, and the blow did not work, and they flew back upside down.

Shen Qingmu's face turned pale and colorless for a moment, and this blow almost drained her spiritual power. Most of these disciples' cultivation is the fourth and fifth layers of the condensation vein, and there are three who are still the cultivation of the sixth layer of the condensing vein, and with the cultivation of the sixth layer of the condensation vein, these offensives are blocked, and ninety percent of them are the credit of this wooden hairpin.

Before she could take a breath, these spiritual weapons arrived again! These people missed a single blow, and in an instant, it was another round of attack, this time the aura of these spiritual weapons was even worse, and they didn't give her and Fang Shili a chance to breathe at all.

Shen Qingmu gritted his teeth, and all the remaining spiritual power in his body was injected into the wooden hairpin, forcibly facing these spiritual lights.

The wooden hairpin was overturned by this spiritual light in just one moment, and more than ten spiritual weapons directly took Shen Qingmu.

Shen Qingmu coughed up blood in his mouth and looked at these spiritual lights dejectedly.

Suddenly, she felt a surge of spiritual power behind her, and as soon as she turned her head, she met those clear eyes.

Fang Shili smiled and said, "Senior sister, leave the rest to me." ”

An earthy yellow bead rose out of nowhere, and Fang Shili poured the spiritual power of the third layer of the condensation vein into this bead without hesitation. The yellow light of this pearl shines brightly, and it even overshadows the demeanor of the bright moon in the sky in an instant. This light curtain stretched out, forming a layer of light curtain around Fang Shili and Shen Qingmu.

These dozen or so spiritual artifacts fell on the light curtain in the blink of an eye. Under the gaze of more than a dozen pairs of eyes, many spiritual artifacts rippled layers of golden ripples on this light curtain, and they returned in vain.

Everyone looked shocked: "What kind of spiritual weapon is this?"

"Ahh

A scream suddenly sounded in the crowd, and everyone hurriedly looked over, only to see a disciple lying in a pool of blood, and a small blue sword was plunged into his heart from behind him. The man trembled on the ground a few times, and suddenly lost his breath.

"This is Song Tianheng's Blue Mountain Sword, how can it appear in your hands?"

Someone exclaimed.

"The Song family doesn't know how much it cost to send this Blue Mountain Sword here, so that Song Tianheng, a waste, can gain a firm foothold among us. However, waste is waste in the end, and someone actually snatched the Blue Mountain Sword, adding a big enemy to us out of thin air!"

The strange man's face was like frost.

Fang Shi's expression was slightly cold, and as soon as he beckoned, the blue sword returned to his side, hanging around him. He looked at the strange man and said lightly: "This senior brother, are you going to kill me?"

The man smiled, and there was still murderous intent in his eyes: "It's me who wants to kill you, how are you going?"

A chill flashed in Fang Shili's eyes, and the Blue Mountain Sword suddenly turned into a blue light and flew forward at an extremely fast speed, causing a series of screams in the air.

Bai Yu waved his hand: "Jade Bone Umbrella!"

The crimson umbrella was sacrificed again, and at this time the umbrella rotated rapidly, and the surface of the umbrella was suddenly separated from the umbrella bone.

The surface of the umbrella suddenly turned into a skin, and the skin was dripping with blood, and it went towards Fang Shili as a hood.

Fang Shili did not move, ignoring this umbrella surface, and the Blue Mountain Sword was like a streamer, directly taking white hatred.

Under the mask of this umbrella, the light curtain transformed by Xuanhuang Zhu and the two people in Fang Shili inside were directly enveloped.

The eighteen white jade-like umbrella bones that broke away from the umbrella surface were as sharp as knives, and they spun rapidly towards the Blue Mountain Sword.

The two collided in the blink of an eye in the air, and in an instant, the umbrella bone was bumped into countless cracks, and the aura was lost.

The light curtain of the Xuanhuang Bead on Fang Shili suddenly opened, and the red umbrella surface was torn apart.

The light of the Blue Mountain Sword is full again, and it is once again swept towards the white abomination!

Bai Qi's face changed slightly, the law in his hand changed, and a series of eighteen white bone phantoms blocked in front of him, and without hesitation, the white bone umbrella flew over and lifted him up, turned around and fled.

The Blue Mountain Sword seemed to pierce the window paper, easily breaking through seven or eight layers of phantoms.

Bai Yan sensed that his spell was broken like chopping melons and vegetables, and he was shocked in his heart: "This Blue Mountain Sword is in Song Tianheng's hands and its power is simply incomparable to that in this person's hands!"

There was unwillingness on his face: "If it weren't for the fact that my jade bone umbrella could only be refined from these inaccessible materials, how could I be no match for him......"

He was in his own resentment, a small blue sword came from behind, directly through the back of his head, there was a residue of disbelief in his eyes, his body was carried by the residual momentum and did not know how far it flew forward, so it was powerless to fall.

Seeing Bai Hate die, these dozen or so people just watched coldly from the sidelines, they looked at each other, not knowing what they were thinking.

Fang Shili stood against the light curtain of Xuanhuang Zhu, not caring about these people at all, and after the Blue Mountain Sword was recalled, he once again pounced on a disciple of the sixth layer of the condensation vein in the eyes of everyone!

Under the light of divine consciousness, the cultivation of these people can be seen at a glance.

This person was a beautiful woman, and her face changed when she saw this scene: "Fellow Daoist, do you really want to be an enemy of all of us?"

Fang Shili was indifferent: "I slaughter you like a dog!"

Seeing that this woman was determined to attack and kill herself, she was immediately in a hurry. While offering a small multicolored fan, she said sharply to the people on the side: "If you don't make a move, are you waiting to be killed by him one by one?"

The small colorful fan fanned in the air, and suddenly a swift gust of wind swept out of thin air, blowing towards the Blue Mountain Sword and Fang Shili.

Xuanhuang Zhu blocked the wind for Fang Shili, but the Blue Mountain Sword was blown left and right in this wind. Fang Shili smiled faintly, his fingers were slightly, and the Blue Mountain Sword suddenly stabilized, although its speed slowed down greatly, it still flew towards this woman firmly.

A faint sigh sounded on the side: "Fellow Daoist, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, let's stop it." ”

A jade bottle flew out of the storage bag of the black mole man from before and landed on Fang Shili's head, the mouth of this jade bottle was slanted, and a dark and smelly liquid poured down from it, falling on the light curtain around Fang Shili's body. This black water can corrode the light curtain, but it makes the light curtain much thinner in a moment.

He didn't dare to intercept the Blue Mountain Sword, this sword was made by the Jade Heart of the Blue Mountain, and the spiritual power would be destroyed almost instantly when the spiritual weapon was contaminated. Therefore, he planned to take Fang Shili directly, surround Wei to save Zhao, and force Fang Shili to stop.

Fang Shili was not alarmed, the majestic spiritual power in his body entered the Xuanhuang Bead, and the light curtain shone again, allowing the black liquid in this jade bottle to continue to corrode. He looked at the black mole man and smiled coldly: "If you want to interfere, then I will kill you first!"

The Blue Mountain Sword suddenly turned around and flew towards the man.

The man's face changed, and the jade bottle quickly rolled back, and a white gauze tent flew out of the storage bag, enveloping him in it. Immediately, the gauze disappeared, turning into a white miasma of smoke in its place, and his figure disappeared in the miasma.

Fang Shili frowned, and the Blue Mountain Sword stirred in the smoke miasma for a moment, but it was fruitless.

Seeing that Fang Shili turned his gaze to himself and the others again, the rest of the people's expressions changed.

"Fellow Daoists, come in and dodge!"

The words of the man with a black mole came from the miasma.

These disciples showed hesitation on their faces, but seeing the Blue Mountain Sword whizzing and churning in the air, they finally moved, and they all disappeared into this miasma.

This miasma slowly retreated, gradually disappearing within the range of Fang Shili's divine consciousness.

The miasma of smoke dispersed, revealing a dozen or so monks among them, all of whom had very unsightly complexions.

"Thank you to the senior brother of Mingyoushan for saving me and waiting!"

Someone hugged his fist at the ordinary man.

"This man has that strange bead, and he is unbeatable in his defense. There is also the Blue Mountain Sword when attacked, ordinary spiritual weapons will be damaged if they are touched, and the spells will be scattered when they meet, how can we fight him?"

The beautiful woman sighed.

The faces of the people were complicated and silent. After half a ring, they dispersed, because of the relationship between Fang Shili, it made these people who were originally afraid of each other a little less wary of each other.

Fang Shili's face suddenly turned pale and he gasped.

Shen Qingmu hurriedly stepped forward to support him: "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Shili said with a smile: "It's okay, I just mastered the spiritual power, and I am a little uncomfortable with too much consumption." ”

Shen Qingmu was a little incredulous: "Senior brother, as soon as you condense the vein, you are the realm of the third layer of the condensation vein?"

Fang Shili nodded.

Shen Qingmu was surprised in his heart. However, what made her even more frightened was that Fang Shili was only a cultivator of the third layer of the condensation vein, and he could kill the monks of the fifth layer of the condensation vein or even the sixth layer of the condensation vein, and it was really unheard of for a monk who was far higher than him to flee into the wilderness.

Fang Shili looked at Shen Qingmu and said with a wry smile: "Senior sister, if you don't block them for me, I will definitely die." ”

Shen Qingmu smiled and shook his head: "I said, I will protect you." ”

She stuck the hairpin back on her head, and her long hair was curled back. No longer looking at Fang Shili, dressed in starlight, she walked back to her room.

Fang Shili walked in front of the white-robed man who had just been killed, but he was suddenly startled. The man's body was gone. Fang Shili's divine sense swept away the place where the white abomination death landed, and he was shocked to find that the white abomination corpse had also disappeared!

Could it be that someone took away the corpses of these monks when they left?" Fang Shili frowned: "But why...... Even the blood on the ground is gone......"

Letting go of these doubts, Fang Shili walked in the starlight. The spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted, and his divine consciousness continued to replenish the spiritual energy into the meridians, but it was still a drop in the bucket. Perhaps it was because the aura in a radius of three thousand miles was exhausted when the veins were condensed, and the aura in the air was almost so thin that it was invisible. He stood by the stream, looking at the bubbling stream, and his heart became calm.

Just now, he fought fiercely with those monks, and the light curtain of Xuanhuang Zhu took on too much pressure, and almost all the spiritual power he consumed came from Xuanhuang Zhu, just because of the spiritual weapon attack sacrificed by the monks, almost half of his spiritual power was gone.

But the pressure on his heart is not small at all.

The power and power contained in these spiritual weapons were so terrifying that he could barely resist them with all his might.

Because of this, Fang Shili knew that blindly being on the defensive would only sit back and wait for death, so he took the lead in attacking Bai Yan. After fighting Bai Yan, Fang Shili knew his approximate strength. He is not afraid of any of these people, but he is afraid that they will join forces, and once they join forces, he will never be able to return to heaven.

Fortunately, there was already discord between these people, and no one stopped Fang Shili in the process of killing Bai Yan.

After killing Bai Abomination, he targeted the strongest people among the cultivators, intending to show his intention to kill all of them.

They wanted to sit and watch the tiger fight, so they gave Fang Shili a chance.

These people went their separate ways, and now they saw that Fang Shili's offensive was so ferocious, and in the end, no one dared to make a move, and they were forced to retreat. What they didn't know was that if they combined the power of everyone again, even if they used another spirit weapon combined attack, Xuanhuang Zhu would not be able to resist it.

Fang Shili has been playing games from beginning to end, but fortunately, these people are too heavy-minded, which makes Fang Shili's calculation successful.