Chapter 52: Ten Thousand Beasts Surge
Looking at the sky that was about to get dark, Fang Yu stopped, the mountains were high and the forests were dense, it was inevitable that there would be demon beasts, it would be too dangerous to go any further, Fang Yu decided to find a place to rest first, and then set off tomorrow.
At this moment, a golden arrow shot over, Fang Yu's eyes froze, his footsteps shifted a position by mistake, the golden arrow flew past Fang Yu's cheek, and then a figure rushed out.
A fierce monk carried a big axe and said with an arrogant smile: "Haha, the kid is lucky to have come to your overlord's territory." ”
Fang Yu secretly scolded this shameless thing, how did the territory of the Lingyun Sect become yours, hehe smiled and said, "Are you a monkey invited to make a joke?"
The overlord's face changed, and he said viciously: "Boy, are you looking for death? ”
"Hehe, the young master hasn't lived enough, it's better for you to die," Fang Yu said as he threw a ball of fireball over.
A trace of disdain flashed at the corner of the overlord's mouth, and the big axe in his hand flashed with a layer of golden spiritual power, and with a single blow, the fireball was split in half, and he said lightly: "Trash!"
At the same time, the person had already jumped into the air, but Fang Yu did not panic in the slightest, it was another fireball technique, the difference was that there seemed to be a ball of water hidden under the fireball, and there was a trace of coldness.
The overlord didn't bother to take a look, this kid is too vegetable, there is only this one trick to do it, the spiritual power runs on the toes, a layer of golden light lights up, and with a kick, the fireball is really as he expected, vulnerable and exploded.
The big axe in his hand slashed at the top of Fang Yu's head at the same time, and halfway through the split, the big axe fell down, the overlord seemed to have been bitten by a poisonous snake, his body kept twitching, and the whole person fell to the ground and covered his head and howled.
Fang Yu smiled proudly, this thing seemed to have a bad brain, it was overturned so quickly, it was really blind to the cultivation of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation.
Watching Fang Yu approach step by step, the overlord said bitterly: "Humble ...... Despicable boy, what are you having?"
"Hehe, the taste of the master's cold water is not bad!" Fang Yu walked to the side of the master, the flying sword patted the master's cheek, and said lightly: "Be smart in the next life, don't mess with the master!"
The flying sword in Fang Yu's hand brought a hint of coldness, and he simply cut off the neck of the overlord, in fact, he liked to stab the heart more, but the complete set could sell a few more spirit stones, and it was obviously more cost-effective to wipe the neck, Fang Yu had always been a person who could live, and there was no room for the slightest waste.
Fang Yu skillfully peeled off the overlord's storage belt, then stripped off the snow silkworm suit, and was about to start with the overlord's red underwear when a roar sounded, accompanied by rumbling footsteps getting closer and closer.
Fang Yu was startled, and when he looked up, there were overwhelming black shadows in the distance surging towards this side, he couldn't see what it was, but his huge momentum shocked Fang Yu's heart to beat rapidly, the grass clippings that were raised in the sky, and the giant trees that kept falling, all proved their strength.
Fang Yu turned around and left, where could he still take care of the overlord's sexy pants, he wouldn't act rashly until he figured out what those things were.
"Boom, boom, boom!" The sound of vibration was getting closer and closer, and the huge black shadow was like a bulldozer, frantically harvesting countless towering ancient trees all the way, and occasionally there were two screams, obviously an unlucky person hit the muzzle.
Fang Yu lay in a cluster of thorns, looking at the mighty team, there was a trace of fear in his eyes, what happened to this Nima, why did so many demon beasts run out.
"Mammoth", "Gollum Mouse", "Moonlit Night Wolf," regardless of the high-level and low-level ran out in one go, the east wave, the west wave, it seems that they are deliberately searching for something, is this the legendary beast tide?
"Quack ......" A group of nightingales flew through the sky, Fang Yu's hairs stood up in horror, if this was discovered, there would be no dead scum left, this was a comprehensive dispatch by sea, land and air!
Nima, what kind of selection of disciples is this, it is clearly for human life! I rely on your uncle, Fang Yu secretly scolded a group of turtle sons of the Lingyun Sect in his heart.
The movement was not slow at all, and as soon as his mind moved, he hid in Sumeru mustard. Sumeru mustard seeds fell in the grass like a speck of dust.
Fang Yu released his divine sense to pay attention to the outside, and soon these demon beasts ran in front of Fang Yu, a one-horned wolf sniffed towards the thorn bushes, his eyes flashed a trace of confusion, there is such a big smell of people here, why is there no one?
Fang Yu's heart was all about to mention his throat, this guy's nose was about to poke the Sumeru mustard seed, Fang Yu only saw a black mass, he was really worried that this guy would find the Sumeru mustard seed.
But fortunately, this guy obviously doesn't have that kind of IQ, and he didn't find Fang Yu after sniffing for a long time, and finally left with the large army.
It wasn't until these guys walked away and couldn't even see the shadow that Fang Yu secretly sighed, looked at the sky, and made sure that there were no other demon beasts around, before he showed up, wiped a cold sweat, and said in a low voice: "Zhen Nima is dangerous, he almost capsized in the gutter, but fortunately, the young master has a big life!"
Fang Yu estimated that after this sweep, there would be no one out of ten monks who came in who could survive, it was even more terrifying than the ancient battlefield, and he didn't know what happened to Miao Qingqing and them, I hope they are okay!
After such a fuss, Fang Yu didn't dare to continue walking, so he simply continued to sneak back to Sumeru mustard seed cultivation. Although Sumeru mustard seeds are in their own right, they also need to absorb spiritual power from the outside world before they form rules.
For the sake of convenience, Fang Yu simply placed a circle of spirit stones around him to set up a spirit gathering array, now this spirit stone is trivial to him, and there is no need to think about waste at all.
Fang Yu only felt that the aura was surging in, indescribably comfortable, the Chaos Tree swayed happily in the sea of consciousness, absorbing the majestic spiritual power, and then conveying the purer spiritual energy to Fang Yu, and this spiritual power was terrifyingly pure, this spiritual power completely exceeded the purity of the aura that the exercise itself could absorb.
If the purity of the Chiyang Jue refining is only sixty percent, then the aura conveyed through the Chaos Tree can reach one hundred percent, which is definitely the purest aura, even if it is not at all compared to the aura of heaven and earth in the outside world. I believe that such a terrifying aura purity can't be done with heaven-level exercises, it's really terrifying.
Fang Yu has been making a fortune in a muffled voice, and he has not shown this, of course, there are also people who are shallow in his knowledge, and he doesn't know what kind of horror this is, but he vaguely found that the monks he met did not have his own spiritual power.
The night passed in a hurry, and when Fang Yu stopped, he found that the darkness had passed, and the sunlight was swaying down through the leaves, dispelling the morning mist of dawn.
Fang Yu stretched his waist, slipped out of Sumeru mustard seeds, and when he saw the devastated mountains and forests last night, a trace of fear surged inexplicably in his heart, and he discerned the direction and swept forward.