"God help me, God help me!" Fang Yanli, who was sitting on the trunk of the tree, muttered excitedly to himself.

At this time, the area where he was located did not know how far away from the Qiankun Giant Sword, and Fang gradually left only to know that he had been galloping for a whole day.

Looking around, there was no one again, and Fang gradually left and stopped temporarily.

He held the balloon in his hand, and his mouth was still in admiration.

Just now, thanks to this thing, otherwise that little girl's skin with ninety patterns of qi and blood would have to make Fang gradually leave and fight hard.

But not only that, Fang Yanli also saw the power of this thing here, even if it was himself, he was shocked to the meridians at that time, and if he thought that if he was surprised, it would not be a problem to seriously hurt the sea of qi with this thing.

After being excited for a while, Fang gradually calmed down again.

"I still have forty-six Life Crystals to protect myself, but how to survive that great sword is really a problem. He touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

Using the dead wood branches given by Yun Yinzi is the next step, and it is resolutely not to be used until the last moment.

And if this method is excluded, if you want to avoid being swept to death by the Qiankun Giant Sword, you must at least enter the top two hundred.

In his mind, his rank had reached three hundred and eighty-six, which meant that one person before him should have fallen.

The first thought is whether this can be accomplished through self-cultivation.

"In a month's time, let alone a pattern of qi and blood, it is estimated that I can't condense half of it. Fang gradually left, and soon showed a helpless expression.

Ever since he had entered the realm of the ninth level of Qi Sea Opening, he had discovered this.

That is, his cultivation speed has been significantly reduced, and if he wants to break through quickly, unless there is another Qi Condensing Pill whose effect is far greater than that of the previous one.

"If you want to improve your cultivation, you have to kill people indiscriminately? This is not the practice of monks and spiritual monks at all, not to mention that this is still a spiritual treasure left by a generation of immortal realm overhauls. Could it be that there is some mystery in this?" Fang gradually muttered.

He wasn't sure how many people wouldn't kill indiscriminately, but there must be a lot of people who would do anything to improve their cultivation, not to mention the temptation to build a foundation here.

How many people have come here just to build a foundation?

He suddenly remembered the words that Qiankun Sword Qi had left in his heart before:

Green mountains and green waters, trees, grasses and insects, nothing can be killed! Everything can be killed!

What do you mean?

In fact, Fang gradually left and noticed the meaning of the last sentence a long time ago, heaven, earth and landscapes, all can be killed?

Now he is standing on top of an ancient tree, if so, then he can kill the ancient tree, is this possible?

Ancient wood is not human, and people are not wood, so how can we kill each other?

"The mystery must be in the last sentence, the purpose here is definitely not to make people kill each other!"

He sat down earnestly, and his mind began to ponder.

This thought directly means that a whole day has passed, and when Fang gradually opens his eyes, his eyes are already bloodshot, and it is obvious that it is still fruitless.

"The strong man is born in blood, and he doesn't stop killing, why don't you be afraid of forming karma, and then your cultivation will be shackled?" Fang gradually muttered to himself.

Coming down from the ancient tree, he entered the mountain forest and quickly slaughtered a one-legged demon beast from before, this kind of demon beast had excellent meat quality, and it was the most enthusiastic food since Fang gradually left here.

It's just that this time, even if the beast meat exudes an attractive aroma, Fang gradually leaves and eats tasteless, like chewing wax.

He seemed to have fallen into a demonic daze, and his mind was full of thoughts about the true intentions of the ancestor.

He began to wander aimlessly in the mountains and forests, stopping everywhere he went.

Gradually, three days passed.

Fang gradually sat beside a gurgling stream, listening to the clear and melodious sound of the stream, and his heart was not distracted.

It was as if he had fallen into a state of wonder, and he felt the sound of the stream gradually slowing down and finally cessating.

"Heaven and earth have killing, killing is also chopping, the object of the beheading is different, and the artistic conception is naturally different......"

In a trance, Fang gradually left already had a mysterious feeling.

However, few things in the world can be done without any problems.

Fang gradually realized that someone was approaching his location.

Just as he felt like he was approaching the true answer, a haughty laugh rang out from the rocks behind him.

"It really didn't take any effort to come here, and I actually met a small fish and shrimp here!"

This is a stout middle-aged man with a goatee, who looks quite decent, but he holds a bloodstained iron sword in one hand, which has already revealed his experience in the past few days.

This person didn't sneak attack, because of the effect of Qiankun's sword qi, sneak attack had no effect here.

Fang gradually opened his eyes, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

"The qi and blood in your body are already extremely disordered, although powerful, but in the end it is illusory. Fang Yanli shook his head and said.

The middle-aged man sighed, and the iron sword in his hand was raised: "It's rare to see a good thing that killing people can improve your cultivation, but there are not a few people who say this kind of nonsense like you before they die." ”

"It's long-winded, it's not in tune at all, and you're in a state of mind. Fang gradually sorted out his clothes, and suddenly there was no longer any tension in his heart.

The moment he saw this person, perhaps, he already understood what to do.

"Take your life!" Fang gradually raised his head slowly, his eyes completely full of coldness.

The brilliance in his hand flashed, and the same ordinary fine iron sword appeared in his hand.

Boom!

The soil and rocks under his feet were directly trampled by him, and he killed the sky with a sword!

The middle-aged man was shocked, and eighty-seven lines of qi and blood frantically swirled around his body, and then he didn't dodge or dodge, and directly slashed at Fang Yanli's sword.

Bite!

Boom –

The two fine iron swords touched, and a small gap burst out in an instant.

The middle-aged man sneered, and his other hand quickly discharged with a palm, and the seal gradually left Fang Fang, who had already vacated to his mid-air at this time.

With the help of wind and thunder, this palm instantly formed a crimson dagger with aura, and the target was directly aimed at Fang Yuanli's chest!

When it was too late, Fang gradually raised his eyebrows, and a low voice floated out of his mouth: The sword qi is overwhelming!

Rumble!

In an instant, an astonishing sword aura swept away from his body and scattered in all directions.

Under the impact of the sword qi, the middle-aged man's body stagnated, but he quickly reacted, and the castration in his palms increased instead of decreasing, and the speed was amazing!

However, at this moment, another sword qi swung over in a circular posture, and its momentum completely overshadowed the first one.

Immediately after the second and third......

Sixth course!

Boom - the middle-aged man's body was like being devoured by thunder, and he froze for a moment.

Fang gradually saw this opportunity, and finally pinched his other hand, and what he was holding in it was a living crystal!

Throwing the life crystal at the middle-aged man, Fang gradually left and quickly escaped.

Boom!

The middle-aged man howled in pain, the blood mist exploded, and he directly hid his face and retreated.

The violent concussion directly shook him to the point that he couldn't even feel the pain for a while.

Boom!

There was another loud explosion, and a living crystal that had fallen at the feet of the middle-aged man exploded again.

This instantly exploded the middle-aged man's ankles, and his clothes flew upside down into the air.

"Die!"

Fang Wanli's figure appeared in the sky above the middle-aged man's body like a ghost, and he stepped on it fiercely.

With a bang, the ground cracked inch by inch, like a spider's web.

Fang Yanli looked at the bloody opponent under his feet, and there was not the slightest fluctuation in his eyes.

"Death and life are life. The fine iron sword pressed against the middle-aged man's throat, and Fang Yanli seemed to hear the man's heartbeat that was accelerating wildly because of excessive nervousness.

But he didn't hesitate, and the iron sword slashed out decisively.

Whoop –

A puddle of blood flew up several feet.

Author: Do you want to come to the starting point to support me?

Reader: Not coming!

Whoop –

Eight hundred zhang swords are collected, and everything is silent.

The author-kun walked on the blood-paved road, hid his face and laughed maniacally.