"I can't imagine that a small piece of land can actually be refined into a golden body, which is beyond the expectations of a real person, but looking at the appearance of your golden body, it shouldn't last once or twice. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

As he spoke, Ping Songzi stopped his figure, chanted words in his mouth, and pinched a few fingers in a row, and suddenly Fang Shaoyuan felt a strong crisis coming from behind.

Without hesitation, he sacrificed his golden body, but this time the golden body didn't seem to be able to stop this move.

When the golden body behind him suddenly returned to his body, Fang Shaoyuan immediately felt bad, but he didn't have time to react, he felt a kind of soul-shattering pain.

"It's actually the Five Thunder Righteous Law!" If it weren't for the golden body blocking most of the power, with this blow alone, Fang Shaoyuan would have been wiped out under the thunder law.

However, even so, Fang Shaoyuan felt that there were multiple cracks in his originally condensed soul body, and his soul power was slowly dissipating.

Fortunately, with the strength of two flat pine nut attacks. Fang Shaoyuan was already very close to the bottom of the river, and he also widened the distance between him and Ping Songzi.

As long as you can dive into the underground in time, and then rush to the market town of Broken Wind Mountain in time with the help of the art of earth escape, you can also re-stabilize your soul body with the help of incense.

When his feet stepped on the silt at the bottom of the river, Fang Shaoyuan's heart was finally a little more steady.

It's just that when he cast a spell and dived underground, his expression suddenly changed drastically, because the originally soft silt was completely frozen.

Looking at the bottom of the river, where the soles of his feet were already covered with a layer of ice, Fang Shaoyuan's heart sank completely.

Ping Songzi is still on it at this time, and there is only one person who can do it quietly in this Rui River.

"River God, although Fang has not come to see Your Excellency since he took over the land, he has never had a bad relationship with Your Excellency, why did the River God take action to cut off Fang's escape route. Fang Shaoyuan asked with a somewhat gloomy expression.

"Without him, the five-rank immortal official, this god can't afford to offend, and he doesn't want to offend! And you're just a mere piece of land, can't you see which is more important?"

Although the figure of the river god did not appear, his voice came out.

At this time, Ping Songzi finally arrived, he looked at Fang Shaoyuan fiercely, and then he hugged his fists and said politely: "Thank you to the river god for your help, and I promised that Your Excellency's things will be delivered within three days!"

"Stuff doesn't have to be. The god promised you to make a move once, and you have already done it, so you will leave!"

There was a slight fluctuation, and it gradually drifted away, and both Fang Shaoyuan and Ping Songzi understood that the river god had left.

"I didn't expect you to be able to ask the river god to make a move, Fang Mou didn't lose unjustly!" Fang Shaoyuan was scarred all over his body at this time, showing more scorched blackness, and said with a slightly helpless expression.

"Hmph, the real person said, the ancestor of Benguan is a true immortal of the heavenly court, in fact, a little yin god like you can be compared. ”

Seeing that Fang Shaoyuan seemed to have accepted his fate, Ping Songzi's expression eased slightly, and he pointed slightly with his hand and continued: "You obediently tie your hands and arrest you, this real person can never kill you! Otherwise, don't blame this real person for being ruthless!"

As he spoke, there was a burst of thunder in his hand, and it was obvious that as long as Fang Shaoyuan showed any signs of resistance, he would unceremoniously cast the thunder method.

Fang Shaoyuan really hadn't been so embarrassed, this Ping Songzi was worthy of being a monk of the Yuan Shen Realm, although his cultivation had fallen to the Yuan Infant, but his combat awareness, techniques, and experience were not comparable to Fang Shaoyuan.

"Okay, Fang Mou admits defeat, if he doesn't fight, if he continues to fight, he will be wiped out, I don't know if the Dao Chief has any elixir to treat the divine soul, I am afraid that this appearance will not last long. Fang Shaoyuan looked weak.

Ping Songzi looked at Fang Shaoyuan's complexion, but it didn't seem to be a fake, and he was also extremely confident in his Lei Fa, after all, Lei Fa was the nemesis of the Yin God, and it was already a miracle that Fang Shaoyuan didn't die after being hit like this.

Thinking that Shizun's request was to be captured alive, it would not be good if this land died in the middle of the road, so Ping Songzi nodded and warned: "Okay, the pill can be given to you, but remember not to think about playing tricks, otherwise you will die ugly!"

Saying that, Ping Songzi made a gesture to take out the pill, who knew that this was just an illusion, he took advantage of Fang Shaoyuan's unpreparedness, his body suddenly shook, his hands connected to Fang Shaoyuan's body, and then smiled and looked at Fang Shaoyuan, who wanted to struggle but couldn't move, and slowly said: "Don't be nervous, the real person is just a precautionary measure, and the pill will be given to you immediately!"

Hearing this, Fang Shaoyuan's originally angry and frightened expression eased a little, and when Ping Songzi saw this, he grabbed Fang Shaoyuan and flew directly towards the river.

When he arrived on the shore, Ping Songzi let go of Fang Shaoyuan, and then took out a pill and stuffed it into Fang Shaoyuan's mouth.

Then he took one of them himself, meditated on the spot and breathed, and it could be seen that this Ping Songzi was not easy this time, after all, he was also injured in the battle.

Standing quietly on the shore, Fang Shaoyuan's expression seemed to ease a lot, the effect of this elixir was indeed good, constantly repairing his injured soul.

Looking at Ping Songzi, who was still with his eyes slightly closed and a hint of pain on his face, Fang Shaoyuan's face showed a strange smile.

For some reason, Ping Songzi suddenly had a warning in his heart, opened his eyes suddenly, and just saw Fang Shaoyuan's expression, and suddenly felt bad, and wanted to immediately use a thunder attack.

Unfortunately, it seemed to be a little late, he felt that he was stabbed in the back, and just about to make all the movements, he felt an unimaginable sharp pain coming from the depths of the Yuan Shen, making him finally let out a terrible scream towards the sky.

Holding his head in his hands, Ping Songzi rolled on the ground while howling, and soon his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were covered with blood, and he looked extremely miserable.

"You, what the hell have you done to me!" asked Ping Songzi intermittently with doubts in his heart.

In fact, Fang Shaoyuan was also a little stunned at this time, he didn't expect this Netherworld Sword Yuan to be so powerful, although Xiao You had repeatedly emphasized that the Netherworld Sword Yuan was dedicated to injuring the Yuan God, and its power was boundless.

Of course, this is not only the effect of the Netherworld Sword, you must know that Ping Songzi's Yuan Shen has already given secondary damage, but it was forcibly suppressed by Ping Songzi with his own cultivation.

The vicious battle with Fang Shaoyuan just now still loosened the suppression, and after restraining Fang Shaoyuan, he sat down to heal.

I never thought that Fang Shaoyuan still had the big killing weapon of the Netherworld Sword Yuan, and secretly manipulated it and quietly went around the back of Ping Songzi and stabbed it violently.

Originally, he was dedicated to hurting the original spirit, and in an instant, Ping Songzi's old injuries burst out together, and this time it didn't take Ping Songzi's old life all at once.

Looking at the miserable appearance of Ping Songzi's madness, Fang Shaoyuan couldn't stand it anymore, the effect of this Netherworld Sword Yuan's exclusive injury to the Yuan God was too great, it was really against the harmony of heaven.

"What's the matter, Xiao Fangzi, I can't bear it! These Three Realms are originally like this, the weak eat the strong, if you are really captured by him this time, what kind of Qingyang Concept, it is estimated that your fate will be even worse than him!" Xiao You's commonplace appearance educated Fang Shaoyuan in a tone of a person who had come over.

"Xiao Fangzi, your cultivation is too low now, work hard to improve, and in the future, you will find out that the Nether Sword Yuan is really powerful!"

Slowly, the sound of Ping Songzi's wailing became quieter and quieter, and the range of rolling on the ground gradually became less and less.

At this time, his face had completely turned gray, and Fang Shaoyuan knew that this flat pine nut was no longer good.

At this time, Xiao You shouted slightly excitedly on the side: "Quick, quick, this bull's nose is not good, hurry up and dig out his Yuan Baby." ”

"Xiao Fangzi, haven't you always disliked the slow improvement of cultivation, you must know that this old way is the Yuan Shen realm, make out his Yuan Infant and hand it over to Lao Jin to refine it, and keep your cultivation skyrocketing, at least you have the mana comparable to the Yuan Infant Realm. ”

Maybe it was not as short as the time in the cultivation world, and the practice of killing people and returning them to Yuanying made Fang Shaoyuan a little uncomfortable, and he actually stood so stupidly.

In the end, Xiao Youyuan was in a hurry, she suddenly flew out of Fang Shaoyuan's body, and controlled the Nether Sword to dig out Ping Songzi's Yuan Ying at once.

Although the flat pine nut was no longer able to hit the Yuan Shen, he was not willing to die like this, so he naturally wanted to resist, and urged the Yuan Ying to escape with the Yuan Shen, but he was instantly destroyed by Xiao You's sword, and he couldn't even let out a scream.

The Yuan Infant who was wrapped in Ping Songzi with the Nether Sword returned to Fang Shaoyuan's body, and Xiao You excitedly shouted at Lao Jin: "Quick, Lao Jin, the Yuan Infant of the Yuan God Realm is a big supplement, this time there is a lot of spiritual liquid!"

Watching a generation of Yuan Shen powerhouses die like this, Fang Shaoyuan thought about it, and finally used a yin fire to set his body on fire.

After all the dust returned to dust, Fang Shaoyuan felt a lot of emotion in his heart, the cultivation world is not easy to mix, even the Yuanshen monk will die if he is not careful, and even like Ping Songzi, his soul is destroyed, and he has no chance to be reincarnated.

When he was about to leave, Fang Shaoyuan found that there was still one thing left in this flat pine nut that had not been burned.

A small ring, a small ball with a metallic sheen, a heart guard, and a delicate little silver filigree bag.

At this time, Xiao You didn't know when she came out again, after hovering in mid-air, she landed in front of Fang Shaoyuan and pointed at these three things and said: "Xiao Fangzi, you have gained a good harvest this time, a storage ring, there must be a lot of good things in it, a heart guard with strong defensive ability, and one is even more amazing, it is actually a sword pill that has just been refined." ”

"As for your men, they should be in this soul pouch. ”

"Xiao Fangzi, haven't you always felt that the offensive and defensive means are not good, no, the magic weapon is here, especially the freshly refined sword pill, it will definitely improve your strength too much, go, go back first to heal your injuries, and then this sword spirit will tell you how to use these things." ”

The surface of the wide Rui River suddenly broke and swelled, and a dragon loomed in the water.

"I can't imagine that this small land is still deeply hidden, the sword yuan that specializes in hurting the original god, a spiritual treasure with a sword spirit, and now he has a flat pine nut thing, this god is looking forward to how this Qingyang Guan should deal with it!"

As the sound disappeared, the dragon's body slowly disappeared into the water.