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I saw that the pale yellow pi practice turned into a short sword disappeared from the field of vision not long after, and it flew back in a circle, and after leaving the hole, the light of the sword body weakened, and it fell on the rock on the ground, making a crisp sound of "dangchang"!

And the moment it collided with the rock, several cracks appeared on the surface of the short sword, which immediately spread rapidly, and the pale yellow light around it also disappeared without a trace, looking like the aura had been completely lost.

Seeing this, Fu Jian's face changed, and after snorting angrily, he slapped the storage bag, and immediately put dozens of pieces of various colored rune papers in his hand.

After a cursory glance, he took out a dozen red rune papers on the top, shook them in the wind, and pinched them in the direction of the hole!

Whoa!

The rune paper instantly turned into ashes, and more than a dozen fire dragons rushed out of it, roaring in unison, and then surging towards the cave with a heavy wave of heat!

Then Fu Jian shot out two more water-blue runes, and as soon as the green smoke came out, two layers of thick blue light immediately lit up around him, like a water curtain, protecting Fu Jian's whole person in the middle.

After doing this, he turned a little pale, and looked coldly at the entrance of the cave.

Fang Cai's own short sword was destroyed, and in Fu Jian's opinion, it was just that the other party took out a desperate means and barely managed it.

After all, although his short sword is powerful, its own material is not very solid, and it is normal to be destroyed by a junior without controlling it in front of him.

However, it is a high-grade spiritual weapon, and at present, this account is obviously going to add a little weight.

He didn't believe that a little Qi Refining Cultivator could be safe and sound in so many mid-level Fire Dragon Talismans. When the time comes, when the other party escapes, he will take it again, and he will interrogate whether this person is related to the disappearance of the Biyun Leopard!

Bang!

A huge explosion swept from the depths of the cave, Fu Jian squinted, only to see the blazing flames erupt from the inside to the outside along the stone wall, and the rock at the entrance of the cave was instantly soaked red, and then there were continuous fine pieces of rock falling from the top of the cave entrance, and the movement and silence converged in one place, which was quite amazing.

In the next moment, sure enough, there was a figure that seemed to be impatient, and rushed out against the fire with a flash of blue light.

Fu Jian stared at the figure, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, but his right hand gently patted the storage bag and took out a palm-sized bronze ding.

This small tripod is the only one of the best spiritual weapons on his body, after the sacrifice not only has its own sound to stun the enemy's miraculous effect, but also can directly detain the enemy in the larger tripod, taking people alive to keep wealth and treasure has always been unfavorable.

The monk in front of him is related to the disappearance of the Biyun Leopard, and he can't be killed in one fell swoop for the time being, so it is right to use this tripod to imprison the other party first, and then torture him by means.

However, just when Fu Jian was about to sacrifice the tripod, the scene in front of him suddenly changed, making him stunned in place, and the movements of his hands stopped.

I saw that as soon as the cyan figure came out of the hole, his body suddenly changed, and in a blink of an eye, he was no longer human, but turned into a huge palm the size of half a zhang!

The giant hand is half virtual and half solid, the light is clear, and in a flip, with a great pressure, it shoots at Fu Jian in the air!

"Soul Hand of Restraint!"

Fu Jian, who was still staying in place, saw the appearance of this hand clearly, but his face turned pale in an instant!

The spirit hand seems to be ordinary, but in fact, it is transformed by the aura of heaven and earth, ever-changing, and unpredictable, which is a magical power that can only be mastered by Yuanying monks!

"It's over, it's actually the predecessor of the Yuan Infant Stage......

Fu Jian reacted in an instant, and after thinking about this, his face turned completely pale, not to mention resisting, he didn't even have the intention of running away, he just trembled in place, and even his right hand holding Xiao Ding trembled.

I never expected that I would rashly act because I saw the simplicity of the prohibition in the cave mansion, but it turned out to provoke the head of a Yuanying Immortal!

The fear in my heart gradually took over the whole body and mind, and then inevitably spread to the old face that was difficult to see in ordinary days.

Although he has lived for more than a hundred years, he has already experienced many vicissitudes of the world compared to mortals, but the deeper his cultivation and the higher his status, the more afraid he is of death.

If you really want to talk about it, as a great steward who can call the wind and rain in the big sect, there are many more things in this world that he can't abandon than mortals.

Seeing that the spirit hand was about to fall on the top of his head, Fu Jian closed his eyes in despair, he had already had no hope for the seniors in the cave to let him go, and only begged the other party not to let his soul be destroyed, and give him a chance to break the reincarnation.

Wow......

However, after waiting for a long time, the giant hand did not fall as he imagined, and for a while, there was only the sound of the wind whistling through the mountains and forests.

Slightly puzzled, Fu Jian opened his eyes and looked up, but saw that the pale cyan giant hand stopped half an inch above his scalp.

Subconsciously shrunk his head, Fu Jian swallowed his saliva and quietly moved two steps to the side.

Syllable.

When I was stunned on the spot and didn't know what to do, a crisp sound suddenly came from the entrance of the cave.

Fu Jian looked at it in a daze, but saw that under the scorching heat of the fire dragon before, a rock on the top of the cave that was one foot high rolled down, blocking the entrance of the cave tightly.

At this time, Fu Jian's attention was completely attracted by this change, and just as he was staring at the boulder in front of him, he heard a calm footstep sounding in the quiet mountain forest.

The next moment, the boulder that was still slightly hot on the surface disappeared without a trace in Fu Jian's eyes, and a thin figure appeared at the entrance of the cave.

The person who came had an ordinary face, at most a little delicate, but he was a young man who looked quite young.

"This is Immortal Venerable?"

Fu Jian was a little surprised, and secretly scolded himself.

But as the other party's emotionless gaze swept across his face, Fu Jian immediately thought of the unpredictable power of the restrained hand above his head, and his heart trembled, and he didn't dare to have the slightest other thought, his knees weakened, and he knelt on the ground so straight.

"Junior...... Offended Lord Xianzun, the crime should be ...... Ten thousand deaths......" The astringent and bitter voice came out of his mouth, Fu Jian was in a trance, and he felt that everything around him was far away from him, even his own voice seemed so strange.

After all, their own life and death ...... It was just in the middle of Immortal Venerable's thoughts.

After a long silence, the figure said expressionlessly, "Get up." ”

"The juniors don't dare. ”

Although Fu Jian was terrified, he still retained the experience of dealing with the world for a hundred years, and instead of straightening up when he heard this, he buried his body even lower, and the top of his head almost rubbed to the ground.