At this moment, the cave where Fang Yuan was located shook violently, the earth and stones fell, and the sound of rolling stones falling came from the cave, the cave was at risk of collapsing at any time, this cave was originally opened by him at will, used to retreat and enlighten, naturally it could not withstand this violent vibration. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

What happened? Fang Yuan came back to his senses, woke up from the sea of knowledge, and smashed the bluestone blocking the hole with one punch, the stones shattered and scattered all over the ground, he hurriedly got up and jumped out of the cave.

"Fang Yuan, come out!" An old female voice resounded throughout Baishi Mountain, as big as thunder, like a thunderbolt cutting through the air.

The disciples on Baishi Mountain all covered their ears tightly, and some even used True Yuan to close their hearing, but some disciples were still injured, and blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.

Everyone looked into the air, there were only a dozen people, headed by an old woman, there were men and women among more than a dozen people, all of them stood behind the sword, there was a woman next to the old woman, the tight black clothes highlighted the delicate and graceful figure, the black silk fluttered, the autumn waves were tactful, the flaming red lips, every move, charming the world.

The red light flashed in the old woman's mustard seed bracelet, and she took out a four-pole flag, and the flag hunted in the wind, exuding supreme might, and the flag was bloody, and the whole body was red, and there was blood and gas tactfully, surging on the flag, as if it had just drunk the blood of countless people.

"Today's sacrifice of the Heavenly Blood Banner must be explained. ”

The old woman threw up the four-pole blood flag, and the four-pole blood flag fell on the four corners of Baishi Mountain and planted it, after the blood flag flagpole was inserted, the mountain stone burst out, and the flagpole did not know how much it entered the ground.

The blood flag rose in the wind, and then stopped after rising to twice the height of Baishi Mountain, like the Optimus Pillar, standing horizontally around Baishi Mountain, shaking the mountains and rivers, and the flag was whirring.

The blood and qi of the four-pole banner are connected, forming a huge and incomparable square formation, like a cube, enveloping all Baishi Mountain.

At this time, the world of Baishi Mountain changed color, the sun and the moon were lightless, the blood was permeated, the scene was like the end of the world, it was discolored, and the smell of blood made the true yuan surge, so powerful a bad breath.

Xuanxu Lao Dao looked solemn, looked at the four-pole Heavenly Blood Flag in the corner, he ended his sermon and beckoned all the disciples to dodge, fortunately, this blood flag was not fatal for the time being, it just tied everyone on Baishi Mountain, which made people's blood surge.

Xuanxu Lao Dao stepped on the void, and instantly appeared in front of the old woman, his expression was serious, his voice was like a bell, and his white beard trembled, soothing everyone on Baishi Mountain: "Mao Xin, why did you come? You also used the Heavenly Blood Banner of the Heavenly Treasure of the Day After Tomorrow, what do you want to do in such a big battle? My Baishi Mountain is not enough, but I can't withstand the toss of your civet clan!"

Xuanxu Lao Dao obviously knows the old woman, the old woman's name Mao Xin is the elder of the Lingmao clan, her cultivation is unfathomable, she was already a famous monk hundreds of years ago, and her background is much richer than that of Xuanxu Lao Dao.

The old woman looked at the Xuanxu Old Dao under the shroud of the blood flag of Tongtian, and said sarcastically: "I didn't expect that the little Taoist priest with poor qualifications back then would become the head of Baishi Mountain today, and he also stepped into the refining period, and I thought that you had already reached the end of your life and feathered into immortals?"

The old woman had a bad tone, revealing the old bottom of Xuanxu Old Dao, she naturally knew that Xuanxu Old Dao had no details, but just used the old things to satirize Xuanxu Lao Dao.

Xuanxu Lao Dao raised his white long eyebrows in embarrassment, and said: "I don't dare to take the title of the master, don't mention the past, your spirit cat clan is not in seclusion in the Hidden Dragon Stream, but also chose to be born, I understand, but today you came to my Baishi Mountain like a fierce god to do something?"

At this time, the blood flag of Tongtian hunted and hunted, fluttering suddenly, Xuanxu Lao Dao frowned and looked at the four blood flags, this blood flag is the treasure of the town of the Hidden Dragon Stream cat clan, a total of nine rods, each of which is the treasure of the day after tomorrow, after the sacrifice, the blood is full of ghosts and gods, and after being urged, the blood is permeated, and the monk can be devoured and turned into pus and blood, but now the old woman obviously does not want to kill.

The old woman said sharply: "Hand over your eldest disciple Fang Yuan, I have something to ask him, there are faint traces of my clansmen on his flying sword, I came to your Baishi Mountain today, I have a particularly strong sense of the child's soul, if your eldest disciple Fang Yuan detains the soul of the juniors of my clan, I will definitely set foot on your Baishi Mountain today." ”

After the old woman finished speaking, her clothes fluttered, she was shocked by her monstrous momentum, and the old woman's face was now full of anger, which was not much better than the blood flag of Tongtian, obviously for the younger generations in the clan.

"My eldest disciple is in retreat, and I think your movement should also shock him out, don't be impatient. "Xuanxu Lao Dao appeased the old woman, he knew Fang Yuan, he would definitely not be the kind of person who detained people's souls, there must be something hidden in this, everything would come out when Fang Yuan came out.

The people on the mountain, led by Qian Dajin, Miao Yong, Fang Heng, and Sun Jingwen, all showed a strong sense of worry, and they didn't know what kind of disaster this old woman would bring to Baishi Mountain.

When Baishi Mountain is still rising, the heritage is not profound, naturally it cannot be compared with these desolate ancient demon clans, these big clans have a deep heritage, it has been inherited for tens of millions of years, and the old woman said that stepping on Baishi Mountain is probably not just a threat.

The Tongtian Blood Banner that covers the entire mountain, at this time it is still blowing in the wind, this is the treasure of the day after tomorrow, a desolate ancient demon clan can have an acquired treasure, that is enough to shock the cultivation of the true realm, although the blood flag of the sky is a magic weapon with nine strokes, but it should not be underestimated.

There is no magic weapon more powerful than it in this world, and this is the deterrent power of the acquired treasure.

Everyone had to pray, and Baishi Mountain couldn't stand the toss at the moment.

Fang Yuan, who had just come out of retreat in the back mountain, naturally heard the conversation between Xuanxu Lao Dao and the old woman, and he saw a blood flag at the foot of the mountain, the power exuded by this magic weapon was definitely not something that Baishi Mountain could withstand at present.

The elder of the cat clan came for the sake of vigor, to put it bluntly, in order to escape the pursuit of the deacon, he had some intention of using vigor, but now that the elders of the clan are coming, they naturally can't tell the matter and the inventory, although he can be regarded as saving the vigor in the end, but the old woman will be in trouble if she doesn't buy it.

Fang Yuan looked worried, he casually picked up a flying sword and went to the mountain gate, he was worried, even if he could be good today, the Qingfeng Sword would not be able to keep it, and it would definitely be taken back by the elders of the strong clan, I just hoped that the old woman would not blame herself.

He is not alone now, there are still a group of junior brothers and sisters who can't affect them, Fang Yuan came to the mountain gate with thousands of thoughts.

The disciples below all looked at Fang Yuan with worried expressions, and some of them even looked at the four-pole Optimus Prime-like blood flag.

"Stinky boy, I'm finally willing to come out. The old woman saw Fang Yuan rushing out and shouted.

"Elder Mingjian, the kid is in retreat in the back mountain, and it's too late. Fang Yuan respectfully bowed to the old woman and said.

The old woman snorted coldly, turned her back to her hand, and raised her withered old face, waiting for Fang Yuan to explain.

After Fang Yuan finished saluting, he was a little surprised when he saw the person behind the old woman, he saw an acquaintance, it was the cat woman who had met the master for the first time when he went down the mountain, and was standing next to the old woman at this time, and her identity was obviously much higher than the cat clan disciple behind her.

The catwoman seems to be a lone for black, at this time she is still dressed in black, delicate and graceful, seductive and soul-seeking, thanks to the master who left him that day, otherwise the current Baishi Mountain would have been destroyed a long time ago.

Fang Yuan took out the Qingfeng Sword from the mustard seed bracelet, the Qingfeng Sword did not have Fang Yuan's True Yuan nourishment at this time, and had already recovered the turquoise color that the master had given him, and the whole body of the sword was emerald green, as crystal clear as jade.

The moment the Qingfeng Sword was taken out, the old woman's color changed instantly, and her right hand suddenly became huge, glowing with mysterious light, with terrifying coercion, as terrifying as a mountain.

That big withered branch-like hand broke through the blood barrier formed by the Heavenly Blood Banner and grabbed towards Fang Yuan, the big hand like a huge fan, wanting to roll him out.

Xuanxu Lao Dao didn't move, he knew that this big hand was not malicious, but Mao Xin saw the subconscious protection of the soul of the clansmen, and wanted to grab Fang Yuan to her side, at this time, he was not easy to make a move, and the two parties should not be resolved.

"Elder!" Mao Xiaoyue, who was standing next to the old woman, was no longer calm at the moment, and looked at the old woman a little anxiously.

The old woman smiled and said, "Peace of mind." ”

Mao Xiaoyue stopped talking, her eyes turned into autumn water, and the autumn waves rippled, and she looked at Fang Yuan.

The big hand that grabbed Fang Yuan in the air grabbed Fang Yuan and made him unable to move, the suppressive force was full, and the big hand was already close in front of him.

That old woman casually, she actually directly broke through the blood barrier of the Heavenly Blood Banner of the Acquired Treasure Tongtian, her strength can be seen, if the old woman has a murderous intent, she can bombard Fang Yuan with just one thought, the power of the refining period is unfathomable, far from being comparable to Fang Yuan in the middle of the current incarnation.

Fang Yuan, who was under the pressure of the big hand, suddenly flashed a trace of golden light in the sea of consciousness, the golden light was mysterious and terrifying, and then a golden lotus was born on the sole of Fang Yuan's feet, and Fang Yuan, who was born with a golden lotus on the soles of his feet, suddenly felt that the pressure dropped sharply, and then he stepped on the mysterious golden lotus footwork, and one by one the golden lotuses were born from the soles of his feet, and almost in an instant, he dodged the big hands in the air.

The old woman looked at Fang Yuan, who gave birth to a golden lotus vision on the soles of her feet, and a trace of shock flashed on her yellow face: "Hey, this kid actually has such a profound Buddhist method, and he actually gave birth to a golden lotus vision." ”

After thinking about it, the old woman withdrew her big hand like a withered branch, and the big hand that Fang Yuan had dodged disappeared in an instant, but the old woman shot again, and the big hand was grabbing, and a strong suction force appeared again.

Fang Yuan, who was dodging, only felt a huge suction force attacking him, and then disappeared in an instant, but the Qingfeng Sword in his hand was gone, and when he reacted, the Qingfeng Sword had already been grasped in his hand by the old woman's withered arm.

The old woman looked at the Qingfeng Sword, nodded and said to herself: "Yes, there is a foundation of Gengjin's qi, and after the sacrifice of Zhenyuan, this sword is comparable to the acquired spirit treasure, not bad." ”

After speaking, the old woman flicked her hand towards the Qingfeng Sword, and with a crisp sound, a strong figure appeared in the air, waving her hand, which was shocking.

Fang Yuan's and other disciples of Baishi Mountain all widened their eyes, and Mao Xiaoyue also widened her charming eyes curiously, looking at this method that was almost a divine skill.

Fang Yuan had tried to communicate the soul of the strong in the Qingfeng Sword, but the Qingfeng Sword was no longer his natal magic weapon, it didn't work, and even he thought about letting others refine the Qingfeng Sword into a life-saving magic weapon to communicate with the vigorous, but he hadn't had time to implement it yet.

Today, the old woman casually released her powerful soul with a finger of her hand, and the means were almost supernatural.

Dali was very dazed when he first appeared in the air, with a silly expression, and then he said in a humble voice: "Fang Yuan, what's the matter with you, why am I with ......?"

Halfway through his words, he suddenly saw the old woman in front of him, Tongling's big eyes shook violently, and he showed a look of horror, obviously very afraid of this old woman, he was shocked and said: "Elder, why are you ......?"

He still didn't finish his sentence, because he remembered that every time he spoke loudly to the elders, he would be beaten up.

The old woman smiled kindly and said, "Vigorously, tell me the ins and outs of the matter." ”

Although others looked at the old woman's eyes kindly, but Dali didn't think so, he was very obedient, and told the ins and outs of his becoming a sword spirit, he knew what the elder wanted to know, and he also guessed that the elder came for him.

After listening to Dali's words, the old woman's emotions gradually eased.

"So that's the case, he actually became a sword spirit, no wonder the soul is so intact, it's not an evil soul detention method, so that kid saved you?" After the old woman finished speaking, she looked at Fang Yuan with deep meaning.

Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, saving his tongue, he didn't have to tell the matter and the plate, he was afraid that the old woman would hear something when he said it.

After finishing speaking, it seemed that a lot of soul power had been consumed, and it was hidden in the Qingfeng Sword again.

"I'll take the Qingfeng Sword back, are you okay?" the old woman said in a low voice.

"Naturally, naturally. Fang Yuan hurriedly said.

Then the old woman recited the trick in her mouth, pinched the fingers, and the blood flag of Tongtian instantly rose out of the ground, the ground rumbled, and the blood barrier and blood qi shrouded in Baishi Mountain disappeared, and the four-pole red blood flag of one person was put away by the old woman, and then she glared at Xuanxu Lao Dao and said: "The incident where you injured Xiaoyue before, now it is with your apprentice to save the force." ”

Xuanxu Lao Dao muttered in his heart: Who knows that it is the descendant of your clan. But he still said, "You're happy to save it." ”

The old woman didn't wait for Xuanxu Lao Dao to finish speaking, her big withered branch hand was raised, and a gust of red wind rolled up the clansmen who came with her, and the clansmen disappeared in Baishi Mountain in an instant, above Baishi Mountain, the space fluctuated violently, the momentum was terrifying, and the old woman's low voice echoed in the air: "Fang Yuan boy, welcome to Hidden Dragon Stream." ”

At the moment when the group of people disappeared just now, Fang Yuan always felt that Catwoman had inadvertently glanced at him, that look was a little seductive, just one glance made his heart surge.

It's an illusion! It's an illusion! Fang Yuan began to hint at himself.

"Stinky boy, you want the old life of the master, and you dare to accept the old witch's clan as a sword spirit, it's really a long idle life. Xuanxu Lao Dao put his back in his hand, his angry eyebrows jumped, and he turned to leave.

Fang Yuan was already his eldest disciple now, and it was not good to make a move in front of many disciples, otherwise he would definitely give Fang Yuan a blow to the back of his head.

He also saw the vision of the lotus on the soles of his feet, but he didn't say much.

Everyone on Baishi Mountain breathed a sigh of relief, and the feeling of being suppressed finally disappeared.