Chapter 4: Persecution
"Unless you recognize the boy as the master!"
Xiao You's words suddenly seemed to stir up a thousand waves with a stone, and in an instant, the expression of the cold cockroach ancestor froze, and at the same time, the momentum around him suddenly changed, Fang Shaoyuan immediately felt that he was stretched out in the stormy waves, like a flat boat in the depths of the sea in the crazy rainstorm constantly ups and downs.
At this time, Fang Shaoyuan realized that the old guy who had been running the train with his mouth full was really powerful, although Fang Shaoyuan had always known that the Han Yuan Ancestor was a mixed yuan realm, but was a mixed yuan realm that didn't even have a physical body really powerful, Fang Shaoyuan hadn't figured out the problem for a long time, just now he finally made it clear.
Looking at the cold light shining in the eyes of the old man who was giggling on weekdays, like the old man next door, with a vicious expression of choosing people to devour, although Fang Shaoyuan's figure did not retreat, it was constantly shaking, and it was obvious that he couldn't support it for long.
"The ancestor attained the Tao in the ancient period, and he was the first refining master of the ancient demon clan, and even the ancestor can boast, except for the saints, there are less than three people whose skills in the entire Three Realms refining weapons can be comparable to that of the ancestor and me!"
The Han Yan Ancestor looked solemn, he didn't look at Fang Shaoyuan, he raised his head at a forty-five degree angle, and he had the demeanor of a grandmaster: "Even under the Demon Emperor's seat, the Ancestor and I are at the forefront, relying on the strength of the extraordinary refining weapon that has entered the sainthood." ”
"Even if Ancestor I have lost my body now, I am still the spirit of ten thousand treasures, in charge of ten thousand treasures, you let me surrender to this stinky boy, it is simply a daydream, wishful thinking!"
"Even if it was the Demon Emperor back then, the first person of the Demon Clan didn't dare to have such an idea, not to mention the side, just by virtue of the cultivation of the Ancestor and my Mixed Yuan Realm, this stinky boy is also worthy!"
"Although this ancestor has no physical body, he is proud and long-lasting, even if he dies, he wants this ancestor to surrender!"
"So, Fang boy, you're going to die of this heart!
As soon as this word came out, it suddenly seemed to be walking in the megaphone, constantly being amplified, Fang Shaoyuan's expression changed, and his already shaky body finally couldn't support it, and he kept falling backwards in an instant.
If it weren't for a dark force to support Fang Shaoyuan, Fang Shaoyuan would definitely fall into the mud.
Fang Shaoyuan stared at the old man who was talking about the old man's youthful madness, and his eyes showed a look of horror.
"Hmph, old fellow, who are you shaking your majesty in front of!"
"Or do you really want to die!"
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, and suddenly the momentum of the original storm instantly died down, and the body of the Han Ancestor who was still very tall just now instantly drooped down, like a deflated ball, no different from the weeds under the scorching sun.
"Auntie, how dare I be majestic in front of you, didn't I confiscate it for a while just now, didn't confiscate it! Don't be angry before! I haven't lived enough!"
This style of painting has become too fast, speaking of the wind bones of the powerhouses of the Mixed Yuan Realm, who said that he swore to the death, Fang Shaoyuan looked at the Han Tan Ancestor in amazement, and was really surprised by the speed at which the Han Tan Ancestor changed his face.
"Yes, then could it be that this sword spirit heard it wrong just now, I don't know which old bastard claims to be arrogant, and he will never bow his head!"
"Xiao Fangzi, didn't you hear it!"
Fang Shaoyuan stood firm, looked at the Han Yan Ancestor who was stunned in an instant, and said with a malicious smile on his face: "I heard it, of course I heard it, not only did I hear it, but I also saw a certain old guy who was very sassy, what the first refining master of ancient times, what a big name!"
"That momentum, that grandeur, those who don't know think that he is already the first in the Three Realms!"
Speaking of this, Fang Shaoyuan paused, then seemed to remember something, clapped his hands and said: "By the way, I still remember such a sentence, 'Even if the ancestor and I have lost my physical body now, I am still the spirit of ten thousand treasures, and I am in charge of ten thousand treasures'."
Seeing that Fang Shaoyuan said something from afar, he made corresponding movements, the old ancestor of the cold cockroach frowned, his face trembled with Fang Shaoyuan's words, and his head was lowered, looking inhuman.
"Xiao You, rule over Wanbao, doesn't that mean that you want to be ruled by him!"
"Fang boy, this ancestor treats you well, don't slander this ancestor with bad words, when did this ancestor say that!"
"Fairy You, don't listen to the kid's nonsense, this kid is so sloppy that he can't be relied on at all!"
"Hehe, yes, but this sword spirit also heard it!" Suddenly, Xiao You's tone changed, "Old guy, you don't really treat this sword spirit as a deaf person, I'm afraid you have been holding back those words in your heart for a long time just now!"
Hearing Xiao You's words, the Han Ancestor couldn't stay any longer, and said with a bitter look: "Hey, Fairy You, I was wrong, I just said it for a while, you don't remember the villain, spare the old man once!"
"I'll spare you once, it's okay!" Xiao Yu chuckled.
"Really?" said the Han Ancestor with a look of surprise.
"Hmph, fake!" Xiao Yu suddenly turned his face and didn't recognize anyone.
The Han Ancestor pale, his face fell, and then he spoke: "Ah, Grandma, you can magnify your mercy and let the old decay go!"
"Okay, it's still the same sentence, as long as you recognize Fang Kid as the master, this sword spirit will naturally let you go!" Xiao Yu said lightly.
"No, Ancestor, I'm also in the Mixed Yuan Realm, and the gap between me and Fang Boy is also too big, isn't this appropriate!"
"Hmph, it seems that you are preparing to die rather than be free!" Xiao Yu said coldly.
"Don't don't, don't be, it's not good for me to follow Fang Boy like this now, I will also help him if he is in danger, you don't need to hold back, it's important to keep some thin noodles for old decay!"
"Hehehe, thin noodles, this sword spirit has said before, it's not a good thing to know too much, an old guy like you should also have the last experience of this sentence, but you still did it! Whether you intentionally or unintentionally, but then you know what you shouldn't know, so you only have two ways to go, either surrender or die!"
After being silent for a while, the Han Claw Ancestor raised his head, looked at Fang Shaoyuan and said, "Is there really no other way to choose?"
"No! Dead or alive depends on how you choose!"
"Hehe, I can't imagine that Ancestor I don't look at things that shouldn't be seen, don't understand what I shouldn't know, but I still can't help it, Ancestor, I just want to confirm my guess, but I never thought that in the end, I put my old life into it!"
Looking at the dejected appearance of the Han Ancestor Ancestor, Fang Shaoyuan felt a little unbearable, but just about to speak, he was stopped by Xiao You.
"Fang boy, you don't have to meddle in this matter, this sword spirit has its own plans!"
Seeing this, Fang Shao could only shrug his shoulders, close his mouth, and only listen with his ears and eyes.