This lazy voice sounded like a nine-ghostly smile in Fang Cun, as if a violent wind was blowing, and he only felt cold all over his body at the moment, and a huge sense of crisis enveloped his heart, covering the sky and the sun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fang Cun felt an extremely powerful aura suddenly appear behind him, this aura was far more powerful than the Stygian Snake and the others, compared to his breath, it was like fireflies and Haoyue, one on the ground and the other in the sky, he had felt this aura on the body of his master Zhao Tiangang.

Jindan monk!

The clothes behind him were instantly wet with sweat, his chest continued to rise and fall, and his face was bloodless, he didn't expect the other party to dispatch a Jindan period monk for him.

"Boy, are you really unlucky to meet me?" The lazy voice sounded again, and Fang Cun felt the aura behind him suddenly disappear, and a figure appeared out of thin air in front of him next.

This person has a white face, a knife like a knife, clear lines, a scholarly dress, looks handsome and extraordinary, but a red flower on his head destroys his elegant and graceful temperament, with a touch of bohemianism.

It's just that Fang Cun has a feeling, that is, he always feels that this person is lifeless, lacking a breath of vitality, and there is a twilight lingering in his body, which makes him wonder.

This person kept smacking, shaking the folding fan in his hand, looking around the square inch, occasionally touching his robe and limbs, as if looking at a new thing.

Fang Cun looked at the greedy gaze of the Jindan stage monk in front of him, and countless thoughts ran through his mind.

"Judging by his clothes, this person doesn't seem to be from the White Camel Mountain and the Heavenly Dao Gate, but why did he say that I don't have a chance, is there any attempt against me?" Fang Cun pursed his lips and thought, "Look at the situation, I will definitely not be able to escape in front of the Jindan period monks." ”

After the tea, the person finally stopped the work at hand, folded the fan in his hand, made a snapping sound, laughed, shook his head and said: "It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it, haha." ”

Fang Cun frowned when he heard this, not understanding the meaning of this sentence.

Seeing the puzzled look on Fang Cun's face, the laughter in his mouth stopped, the folding fan in his hand was reopened, he shook it, and said leisurely: "Boy, aren't you very curious why this seat said that?"

Fang Cun breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, knowing that the Jindan period monk in front of him would not do anything to himself for the time being, his eyes rolled, and he bowed respectfully, and said: "Junior Fang Cun, I really don't know the intention of the senior, if there is nothing wrong, then the junior will retire immediately." ”

After speaking, Fang Cun was rude, and then turned around and wanted to leave.

Seeing this, this person shook his head, folded a fan in his hand, and a beam of light flew out of it and hit Fang Cun's body, Fang Cun only felt that his body couldn't move all of a sudden.

"Stinky boy, it's really brave to dare to play a little trick in front of this seat, but this seat likes it very much, haha" The Jindan monk walked slowly to the opposite side of Fang Cun, slapped Fang Cun with the folding fan in his hand, and scolded with a smile.

Fang Cun's eyes rolled, but in his heart he was looking forward to the arrival of his master Zhao Tiangang, on the surface, he was not in any danger, but in fact, this was more dangerous than the pursuit of the snake and Mei Ji.

Falling into the hands of an old monster in the Jindan period, he didn't even know how he died, and only a monk of the same level could save him.

"Boy, the name of this seat is Hua Wuxi, and the people in the immortal world call this seat 'Red Dust Old Monster', this seat has no door and no faction, and he is full of energy, traveling around, I don't want to meet you here, it's really an endless road, haha. Hua Wuqian laughed, the laughter became louder and louder, and a strong wind blew, and the surrounding branches and leaves made a rattling sound, and the square inch of clothes hunted.

"This seat has been practicing for more than 700 years, and the longevity is approaching, fortunately, this seat accidentally got a secret technique in the early years, and you can exchange it for a hundred years of longevity by taking away the bodies of other monks. Hua Wuji's laughter gradually stopped, and he spoke.

When Fang Cun heard this, he didn't know Hua Wuji's intention to arrest him, and he actually wanted to take away the art of giving up on him!

was fixed in the square inch of the body, his eyes kept rolling anxiously, and his heart was desperate at the moment.

Hua Wujian saw Fang Cun's expression, smiled, and continued: "However, there is a condition for this secret technique, that is, you must find the spiritual root with the same attribute as the person who took the house itself, just because this seat is a rare three-attribute monk of water, fire and wood that is rare for a thousand years, so I have been searching for a hundred years and have not found a suitable person, but when this seat has been given up, I actually met you here, and you ...... It is also a monk with the three attributes of water, fire and wood, haha, so there is no way to be endless. ”

Fang Cun's heart was roaring wildly, and a desperate emotion came to his heart, this is just a bit of a coincidence, God is definitely joking!

"When I saw that you were in crisis, I wanted to take action against you, but I didn't think that your breath suddenly disappeared, which surprised me very much, so I hid on the side and waited for you to appear, haha, as I expected, you didn't leave. The folding fan in Hua Wuji's hand made a snapping sound, and he shook his head at Fang Cun.

Fang Cun shouted Zhao Tiangang's name over and over again in his heart at this time, his eyes kept drifting to the sky, looking forward to Zhao Tiangang's appearance.

"Shizun should be almost there, damn it, hurry up!" Fang Cun was roaring in his heart, roaring.

Hua Wujian looked straight and said: "Okay, what should be said has been said, let's go with the old man, it just so happens that your disappearance can be attributed to the two of them, and it also saves a lot of effort in this seat." ”

When the words fell, Hua Wujian threw the folding fan in his hand lightly, and the folding fan spun and flew towards the sky, getting bigger and bigger, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a zhang big.

Hua Wujian shook his head when he saw this, swept his wide sleeved robe, and a ray of light swept from Fang Cun's body, and Fang Cun disappeared from the place at once, while Hua Wujian stepped on the folding fan, turned into a ray of light, and disappeared into the sky.

......

After a pillar of incense, there was a sudden long whistle in the distance, and it was still in an extremely distant place at first, but the next moment, a cyan light appeared in the sky and fell on the Falling Luan Peak.

Nangong Zhi and Aoshuang were fighting with Xiong Hu together, when they suddenly heard a long howl coming from afar, and the next moment a tall man wearing a cyan robe appeared in front of the two.

Nangong Zhi and Aoshuang were surprised and said, "Elder Zhao!"

Xiong Hu saw that this person's expression changed greatly, and as soon as he closed the attack, he turned into a puff of black smoke and wanted to escape, but how could Zhao Tiangang let him escape, he let out a cold sound, flicked his sleeves, and a cyan beam of light flew out, hitting somewhere in the void not far away.

A scream sounded, and the figure of the bear and tiger emerged, falling to the ground, spitting blood, and seeing that he couldn't live!

Zhao Tiangang's huge divine sense swept out at once, but he didn't find Fang Cun's figure, his face suddenly changed, and he said to Nangong Zhi and the others: "What about the inch?"

Nangong Zhi pointed in the direction of Fang Cun's escape and said, "In that direction!"

When Zhao Tiangang heard this, his body turned into a cyan light and walked away into the distance.

Nangong Zhi and Aoshuang glanced at each other, and they also urged the spiritual power in their bodies to rush over.

Zhao Tiangang looked at the mess under him in mid-air, his face was very ugly, and he roared angrily.

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