Through the Yin and Yang God and Demon Jian, Fang Xing has already seen that this phantom is just a trace of qi manifestation of the Jindan period overhaul, and the power is limited, if he is an ordinary early stage of foundation building, he will still be afraid of him, but now his real strength is far beyond the early stage of ordinary foundation building, and with a mysterious weapon such as the Wanling Banner in hand, at least seventy percent of them are sure that even Ye Guyin will be destroyed with this breath.

"I'm a little arrogant, and I really have no one in my eyes, and the old man is here to make amends to fellow Daoists......"

The old man said indifferently: "My breath may not be able to stop the Taoist friends, but with all due respect, if you kill my disciples, you will definitely destroy this breath that I have stored in the sea of consciousness, and as long as you extinguish my breath, you will be stained with cause and effect in the dark, once you appear within a thousand miles of the old decay in the future, I will be inducted, and you can use the secret method to find your location...... Huqin is not talented, but if you are bent on embarrassing your Taoist friends, I'm afraid that your life will not be easy......"

A faint voice floated through the air, both like a threat and as if narrating a very simple matter.

It's just that Fang Xing listened, but he was immediately stunned.

"Huqin?"

When Fang Xing heard this name, he was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't reacted for a long time.

Ye Guyin's master is Huqin?

What Sect Master Chen Xuanhua said in his mouth, the only Huqin who has the potential to help him resolve the curse?

Shouldn't this name be a twitter*?

How can it be a man, or an old man?

"Daoyou, I know the character of the apprentice, so this time she competes with Daoyou, no matter whether she wins or loses. What a loss. I won't even ask. It's just a personal grudge between you, it's just that she is my apprentice after all, and it is impossible for the old man to see her die, so I beg Daoyou to spare her life, even if Huqin Lao'er owes Daoyou a favor, what do you think?"

Hu Qin was shocked when he saw Fang Xing, and slowly added another sentence.

Fang Xing's mind turned extremely fast. Because of the surprise of discovering that Ye Guyin's master was the Huqin he was looking for, he quickly hid it skillfully, and he smiled without revealing anything, and said: "Old man, I can give you face this time and spare your life, but you say that even if you owe me a favor, I will ask you, is it a matter of words?"

When the old man Huqin heard this, he was slightly stunned. The jaw head said: "Thank you, Huqin's words." Nature counts!"

Fang Xing lowered his head and pondered, not sure if what the old man said counted, and said casually: "Okay, I remember!"

Hu Qin was slightly stunned, and gently arched his hand towards Fang Xing, and the phantom image cast in the void gradually disappeared.

And with the phantom news, Ye Guyin muttered, and the faint awakening turned around.

"There is a good master who is a cow, not to mention a baby, and there is a breath that comes out to intercede at the moment of life and death......"

Fang Xing smacked his lips, feeling that the difference between people was really too great.

"You...... You're not going to kill me?"

Ye Guyin didn't know about the conversation that happened just now, and when he saw Fang Xing standing ten zhang away from him, he seemed to feel a little surprised.

"A little beauty like you, wouldn't it be a pity to kill this pair of long legs?"

Fang Xing suddenly smiled, suddenly approached her, pinched her chin, lifted her little face, and looked at her, in Ye Guyin's frightened gaze, Fang Xing smiled and said: "Xiao Ye is a soft-hearted person, for the sake of you being very well-behaved during this time, I decided not to kill you first, but you have to remember that you owe Xiao Ye a life......

The old man Huqin has just said that as long as he kills this woman, he will destroy his breath at the same time, and he will be stained with cause and effect.

It's just that although I can't kill this woman, I don't feel happy to let her go for nothing.

Fang Xing pondered for a moment, looking at this woman's rare weak expression, he suddenly had a bad thought, his mouth pursed, and he kissed Ye Guyin's pale lips, Ye Guyin escaped death, and was surprised why this little ghost would spare his life, suddenly his lips were kissed, his eyes suddenly widened, and his body was as if he had been struck by lightning, sore.

"Although the master won't kill you, he will leave you a memory......

Fang Xing actually just kissed him lightly as if he was pecking, for fear that Ye Guyin would take the opportunity to bite him, so he kept being careful.

After a kiss, I felt that it was not enough, and the palm of my hand secretly probed into Ye Guyin's arms, and suddenly there was a long laugh, pulling a piece of red silk down, and flying towards the end of the black prison, Ye Guyin sat on the spot in despair, and I don't know how long it took, only to find that his chest was slightly cold, and when he looked down, he almost fainted......

On his chest, there was no restraint at all, and two white doves jumped out.

That little ghost...... He actually ripped off his belly pocket......

"Bastard, I'm ...... I'm going to kill you......"

Ye Guyin's anger burned away the weakness, and the poignant voice echoed in the corridor.

And Fang Xing laughed out loud, he had already rushed to the front of the three prohibitions in front of the Black Iron Xuanmen, without hesitation, he flew up, the person floated in the air, the two golden wings behind him shook, the golden shadow filled the sky, and in an instant, there were hundreds of incomparably real feather swords that struck towards the first prohibition, it was one hundred and eight thousand swords, with the success of building the foundation, the power of this trick increased tenfold.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

The air flow was agitated, the strength flew in all directions, and the first prohibition was lifted by the sword.

Fang Xing's body was like a streamer, passing through this broken prohibition, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner wrapped around his body, and he rushed straight into the second prohibition, on the Ten Thousand Spirits Banner, there was a black smoke gushing out in an instant, like a strange armor, wrapped around him, the thunder in this second prohibition was endless, overwhelmingly slashed down, but all of them were split on top of the black smoke.

The second prohibition was stubbornly resisted, and Fang Xing was not far from the third prohibition.

"Go ahead!"

Fang Xing roared and threw out the Shocking Phoenix Qin that he had already held in his hand.

"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"

In an instant, in the third metal prohibition, countless strange flying swords were activated, like a sea of swords, chaotically slashed on the Shocking Phoenix Qin, these flying swords, each of which was extremely sharp, comparable to the best flying sword, but this Shocking Phoenix Qin was hard and abnormal, and even Fang Xing could not destroy it, but now it happened to stop in front of these flying swords, and the slashing was loud, but there was no damage at all.

Fang Xing hid behind Yaoqin, used the qin as a shield, and broke through most of the prohibitions in a row, and at the end, he carried Yaoqin behind him, unleashed the spiritual power of the foundation building period, supported the barrier technique, and flew towards the black iron Xuanmen like a flying kite......

......

......

At this time, on the ruins of the demon city, there were also two foundation building cultivators flying in the air, searching closely, one of them, with a wide robe and a slow belt, a lion-faced brown eye, it was the sect leader of the Hundred Beasts Sect Ying Lion's roar, and there was a person beside him, with a thin body and a goatee, but it was Elder Moye, and after they chased and fled after Ye Guyin and Fang Xing, they also rushed out.

It's just that Fang Xing and Ye Guyin are both extremely fast, even if they are difficult to catch up.

The blue sky is misty, I don't know where these two people went, the first day of the foundation of the dignified Chu Domain, the first day of the arrogant accident, this responsibility should be the lion's roar can not afford it, full of anxiety, sent all the people of the Hundred Beast Sect to collect, this search is more than ten days, almost searched the entire Bohai Sea, but finally near the ruins of this demon city, Ye Guyin sent out a faint breath with secret techniques.

"Sect Master, it can already be determined, Miss Ye should be in the former Demon Clan's Black Prison and Hell Abyss now, and only in that place, there are many prohibitions, will Miss Ye be unable to break the ban, and she can't even use the messenger jade talisman, she can only transmit a trace of qi out, I hope we can perceive it, and the inside and outside should be combined, break through the Hell Abyss, and take her out!"

Elder Moyer bowed down and listened to the lion's roar.

"Miss Ye must not have an accident, otherwise it will be a catastrophe for my Hundred Beast Sect, at the expense of spirit stones, immediately urge the big array, break this hell abyss, and take Miss Ye out...... In addition, that little ghost actually fell from the Qingqiu tomb for some reason, I am afraid that he has already obtained some secrets that even our ancestors did not know, but we can't let him escape, after catching it, interrogate ......"

Ying Lion's roar was silent for a long time, and he made a decision coldly.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Elder Moye agreed, so he arranged for people to go to the Hell Xuanmen to set up a formation and break the door.

The big array here was set up, and he was about to launch a big array with all his strength to open the Xuanmen of the Hell Prison, but suddenly he heard a dull "Titika" sound inside the Xuanmen.

At this moment, all of a sudden, the door of the hell opened, and an excited laugh came out.

"Haha, the master has finally come out......"

Inside the Xuanmen, a figure wrapped in a black flag rushed over at a rapid pace, like lightning.

He ...... How did he get out on his own?...... Trap him!"

Elder Moye was startled and dodged and rushed forward, shouting at the disciples who were arrayed around him.

The person who rushed out of this Xuanmen was naturally Fang Xing, who was free, and his heart was also excited, but as soon as he came out, before he could see the surrounding scenery clearly, he shouted loudly in his ear, and a thin old man rushed towards him, and his thin two hands grabbed the invisible power of the Dao, and wrapped it around him like a rope, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then slapped out.

"Your uncle, scared the master to death......"

It was clear that he slapped out his hand, but both speed and strength were far beyond Elder Moye's expectations, and he clearly saw his palm pumped over, but he didn't have time to resist, only to feel a numb face, half of his body was numb, and he flew back at a faster speed than when he rushed over, and his head was plunged into the ruins of the broken wall, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The surrounding disciples were shocked, staring blankly at this little ghost who rushed out from behind the Xuanmen, and did not dare to rush up.

Elder Moyer, who had clearly laid the foundation, was unexpectedly slapped away by him......

What kind of cultivation is this little ghost?

Even Fang Xing was a little surprised, feeling that Na Mo Ye was too honest. (To be continued......)

ps: Alas, the rhythm of crazy overtime every day...... Ask everyone to comfort yourself!R1292