Fang gradually flew between the peaks, but what kept echoing in his mind was the appearance of Fang Cai in the evening.

The hatred in Fu Wanzhao's eyes seemed to be condensed into substance, which made Defang gradually become a little vigilant.

"We must quickly find a way to make a breakthrough in cultivation, this person will definitely become a big trouble in the future, and we need to find an opportunity to solve it. Fang gradually thought in a centrifugal manner.

With a stick of incense, he had already flown away from the edge of the spiritual vein where the Divine Hidden Sect was located.

In the distance, a little purple light emerged.

Fang gradually left to know that it was Mu Xin's Zixia Cave Mansion.

Listening to Yan Xia, the cave is full of spiritual energy, and every once in a while, the spiritual energy condensation will form a purple qi spiritual liquid, and the benefits of the foundation building monks practicing in it are immeasurable.

As soon as he flew closer, Fang gradually left his body and stopped in the air.

"Why is it still him?" he muttered to himself, touching the back of his head and hand.

I saw that outside the Zixia Cave Mansion, there was always a figure hovering, looking at that petite and thin appearance, wasn't it Hua Ying?

Seeing that it should have been hovering outside the cave for a while, Fang Yuanli only observed for a while, and the latter took the talisman away.

With doubts in his heart, Fang gradually left and flew towards the Zixia Cave Mansion.

After all, the identity of the disciples under the seat is extraordinary, and even the mountain range where the cave is located is covered by a huge prohibition, so Fang Yanli can't leave his body.

Looking at the closed door of the cave mansion, and then at the strange-looking disciples of the Shenyin Sect in the distance, Fang gradually left the light in his eyes and disappeared, heading towards the mountain gate in the distance.

Pinched his fingers and counted, and Fang gradually centrifuged the number.

"If you rush some, it should be too late, and it's not too late to come back after becoming a core disciple. Fang gradually muttered.

There was still some distance from the Zixia Cave Mansion to the nearest mountain gate, so it took a lot of time for Fang to gradually leave before he came to the mountain gate.

Along the way, he also went to the Spirit Hall to exchange for some necessary things, and consumed a lot of spirit stones.

After making some notes, Fang gradually put away the ordinary disciple's cave token, took out the Wind Riding Talisman from the storage bag, and instantly flew away.

The Invincible Sect is definitely not close to here, and it took seven or eight days for Fang to come to the Divine Hidden Sect when Fang gradually left.

However, now that Fang gradually left the cultivation to be much stronger than it was today, many of the scruples in the mountains and forests were no longer enough to hinder him from moving forward, and with the Imperial Envoy Wind Riding Talisman, this time should be quickly reduced.

After walking in recklessness for most of the day, Fang gradually put away the wind talisman and landed on a mountain.

As far as the eye can see, there is still a sea of green in the distance, and in the distance there are black mountain shadows, stretching on each other without end.

There seemed to be a woman's figure on the horizon, with a graceful demeanor, which made the party gradually detached and reverberate, and returned to her heart like an arrow.

Until then, though, we'll have to get some of the trouble out of the way.

Fang gradually tightened the storage bag hanging tightly from his waist, and a voice that looked a little ethereal in the mountain wind came out: "I was still thinking about how to solve the trouble, but I didn't expect the trouble to follow by myself." ”

"Huh!" Before long, a figure quickly sprang out of the mountain forest behind him, levitating until Fang gradually left his eyes.

"If you can find me, it seems that you are not completely without growth. Fu Wanzhao sneered.

"What do you want to do if you catch up with me? Although this place is not within the scope of the Divine Hidden Sect, it is not far away. Fang Yanli asked.

"Hehe, I won't give you a chance to escape, don't worry. When you die, no one will know about it. Fu Wanzhao said slowly.

However, he soon saw that Fang Yanli had no expression on his face, as if he hadn't heard it, and couldn't help but say fiercely again: "An ordinary disciple, who was beaten like a dog by me not long ago, actually dares to ignore me like this, ahaha, I'm Fu Wanzhao...!

What the hell are you? What the are you, I ask you!

Looking at the evening light that kept laughing in the distance, Fang gradually shuddered.

His intuition told him that something was wrong with Fu Wanzhao, and he didn't know if it was because of the torture of the bereaved people or because of the blow of losing the origin of the extreme.

"Ahhhh

Boom! A thorn flew directly from the ground, and he held it in his hand.

Today, only by killing Fang and gouging out those hateful eyes can he take a breath from that huge mental torture, and can he recover from the aggrieved memories of being tortured by the bereaved for several days, and he can be more comfortable.

Facing Fang Wanli again, he still didn't even summon the Qi and Blood Pattern as he did at the beginning, because in his opinion, there was no need for this at all.

Fu Wanzhao approached Fang Yanli in an instant, raised the earth thorn in his hand, and stabbed towards the latter's eyebrows.

His lips were furrowed, revealing a cruel smile, under his attack, this man didn't even have time to react to resist, it was too slow!

But then, bam!

The expression on Fu Wanzhao's face froze, and he flew out in an instant at a speed that was faster than when he came, and crashed into the gray stone halfway up the mountain with a bang.

"You don't need the pattern of qi and blood, who gave you the confidence to fight with me?" Fang Yanli slowly withdrew the left leg that Fang had just kicked out, lowered his head and looked at Fu Wanzhao embedded in the gray stone, and said with some contempt.

Poof! Fu Wanzhao, who was lying in the gray stone, had not yet reacted, and a sweetness in his throat could no longer be stopped, and he spit it out.

But after less than a breath, a voice full of hatred mixed with an astonishing anger came out: "Damn it!

Fu Wanzhao stood up from the ground in an instant, and one by one the lines of qi and blood appeared on his body, and there were actually fifty-seven of them! His cultivation had actually reached the sixth level of the opening of the qi sea. With a roar, Fu Wanzhao threw the thorn in his hand fiercely.

Under the blessing of Fu Wanzhao's amazing power, the earth thorns broke through the air in the blink of an eye, like arrows.

Fang gradually moved away from the side of his body, and the earth thorn cut through the air, directly across his face.

Bang! Fang gradually left and grabbed the earth spike that was moving rapidly.

The forty-six lines of qi and blood on his body were like swimming dragons, constantly flickering with flame-like light, which meant that Fang gradually separated from the qi and blood and had begun to urge them all.

"Stop!" Fang let out a loud snort, and the soles of his feet took a sharp step back, finally stopping the castration of the earth thorn.

"Get out!" Immediately after, Fang Yuanli was also a muscle swing, all the qi and blood lines moved to his arm, and with a bang, the middle of the earth thorn was directly pinched by Fang Wanli's deep finger prints in the depression, and then the sound of breaking the air was no worse than before, and the earth thorn was like an upside-down meteor, quickly rushing towards Fu Wanzhao.

As early as when Fu Wanzhao threw the earth thorn, he began to observe Fang gradually leaving, and he was immediately relieved to see that there were only forty-six qi and blood lines on the latter's body.

The thorns in his eyes kept magnifying, but he sneered.

One hand stretched out, as if to push away a fly, and the earth thorn was directly knocked away by Fu Wanzhao's arm a moment before it was about to reach his body.

Bang!

The thorns flew obliquely into the trees below the mountain, causing quite a bit of movement.

"Your cultivation in this body seems to be not small. Fu Wan looked at Fang gradually leaving on the top of the mountain, and his eyes flashed with a ghostly light.

The last time I saw Fang gradually leaving, the latter was only the third percent of the Qi Sea, but in just a few months, the latter had actually reached the level of the fifth percent of the Qi Sea, saying that there was no adventure, and the ghost believed it.

What's more, when Fu Wanzhao was wandering at the mountain gate before, he still saw Fang gradually returning from outside.

"If you want to take away my creation, let's try it first. Fang gradually didn't know what this person was thinking, and directly sneered.

"The sea of qi is fifty percent, but it really gives you a lot of guts. Fu Wanzhao laughed wildly, and his feet stepped on the ground, and he had already shot out of the ground.

Fang gradually narrowed his eyes, his eyes were filled with scorching battle intent, and he didn't even dodge or dodge, but also shot out.

"Bang!" the two punched and kicked each other.

This time, Fang Yuanli was not so lucky, just by taking a face, he was beaten back by Fu Wanzhao, and was shocked back more than ten steps, and the footprints were several inches deep!

Fang gradually separated from the surging of qi and blood, and the muscles all over his body were sore, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a figure appeared in front of him like a ghost again.

Suddenly, Fang was whipped away, crashing along the way, and many trees collapsed.

"What you think is a battle, but that's it. Fu Wanzhao lowered his hands weakly and said slowly.

From the beginning of Fang Cai, he didn't even use his hands, just relied on his legs, and beat Fang Yanli to the bottom.

"Next, you're ready to die. Fu Wanzhao loosened the meridians of his hands and made a gurgling sound.

Glancing at Fang Yuanli, who was lying on the ground in the distance and had not yet gotten up, he smiled faintly, and had already recovered his original demeanor a little.

Sure enough, looking for this person to fight can indeed alleviate the depression in his heart.

Fu Wanzhao rushed out from the spot, and all the qi and blood lines on the punch were shrouded, this was a nirvana!

He didn't even bother to use the tricks, and his gaze directly locked Fang Yanli, which was a real immortality.

But just when he thought that this punch would be enough to end Fang gradually leaving his life, a fist half the size of him suddenly poked out.

Two disproportionate fists collided, and Fu Wanzhao's body was like thunder in an instant, and he was about to fly out uncontrollably.

But before he could fly out upside down, another huge palm stopped directly behind him, like a huge wall of flesh.

Bang! He slammed into the palm behind him, feeling the qi and blood in his body surging wildly, and his breath was extremely chaotic.

A trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of Fu Wanzhao's mouth, and he looked at the scene in front of him with some shock.

I saw that at the end of these two giant hands, they kept shrinking, and they were actually Fang Yuan's hands!

"Hey, hey, hey!" Fang gradually laughed, and gritted his upper and lower jaw teeth fiercely.

"Let me show you, where did I get the guts!"