Chapter 179: Wild Boar Phase
Coincidentally, the person who Qingyun Sect fell into this range to search for Fang Xing was the disciple of Qingyun Sect who had just entered the inner gate, but had not yet had time to worship the four major valleys, but two of them had an old relationship with Fang Xing, one was Meng Xuanzhao, and the other was Yu Sanliang, a fat Taoist person, and the two of them had also met each other because of Fang Xing before, and they knew each other's roots, and they secretly had a gap in their hearts.
This Meng Xuanzhao was also a leader in the outer sect back then, and he was a disciple of the same level as Qin Xing'er and Liu Heihu, but he was pitted by Fang Xing twice in a row, but he was a little short of his own resources, plus he had a shadow in his heart, and his entry was slower, and as a result, he broke through the time of the Fourfold of Agility, which was two years later than Qin Xing'er and others, and fell into the same realm as Yu Sanliang.
It is precisely because of this that he has always secretly hated Fang Xing in his heart, but Fang Xing has risen and his identity is significant, not to mention that he wants to take revenge, he doesn't even dare to talk about his hatred to outsiders, he is usually like a mouse, hiding his hatred, he can only hide in the shadows and grind his teeth secretly, thinking that he will never have a chance to take revenge again, but he didn't expect that after Fang Xing's status rose to the extreme, he suddenly betrayed the sect, and he actually had the opportunity to search for him, this is a godsend.
He had even thought that if he could find Fang Xing, no matter what, he would stab him twice first.
Also because of Fang Xing, Meng Xuanzhao didn't have the slightest good impression of Yu Sanliang, and Yu Sanliang only had the fourth low level of agility, but Meng Xuanzhao had reached the fourth high level of agility not long ago, and he didn't take him seriously in his heart.
Of course, after all, the few of them didn't think that they really had any hope of finding Fang Xing, after all, this area was too big. Moreover, Elder Blue Bird brought six hundred disciples, and among these six hundred disciples, standing out and finding Fang Xing is tantamount to winning the jackpot, and the hope is really very slim. Meng Xuanzhao is just addicted.
A group of four people, while talking, walked towards the cliff, and one of them had sharp eyes, and when he was about to go around the side of the cliff, he suddenly sighed. Jumped up the hillside, but on the edge of a bluestone, he found a clump of weeds, yellow and scorched, with faint traces of burning. The disciple twisted for a moment and said strangely: "Why are there burnt marks in this deep mountain and wild range?"
Several other disciples thought that he had found some remarkable signs, but when they saw that it was only a small scorched mark, they scoffed at it and said, "What can such a small scorch mark say?" Look at your surprise!"
The disciple frowned and said, "Something is wrong, this large area of wild grass. Only this small piece is charred, it must not be a mountain fire, otherwise the traces of charring will only be one by one, maybe it has something to do with the little ghost, I said, let's spread out and search. After all, this is what you go into the mountain for, so don't get to the front by chance. But he let ...... go in vain."
Seeing him say this, several other disciples also felt reasonable. He nodded, and scattered around, looking carefully.
The golden crow, who was hiding in a tree not far away, secretly complained in his heart, it had already cleaned up all the traces when he dragged Fang into the stone cave just now, but he didn't expect that this small scorched trace had attracted the attention of the disciples of the Qingyun Sect, but this was the high temperature like fire on Fang Xing's body when he was just put down by it, and at first glance, it was almost indistinguishable from ordinary weeds.
"Do you want to kill these guys?"
Jin Wu pondered, his heart was extremely hesitant, his current cultivation had also been improved by one order, and he had reached the seventh order, thinking that it would not be a problem to kill these few disciples of the Agility Quadruple, but he was worried that when he killed them, the news would be passed out, attracting the encirclement of the elders of the Qingyun Sect, which would not only harm Fang Xing, but even he would be in danger.
It had made up its mind to protect itself before, and it really didn't want to take risks.
In addition, if it attracted people from the Qingyun Sect, even if it killed someone, it would not be able to save Fang Xing.
After all, Fang Xing's body exuded an astonishing amount of heat at this time, and it didn't dare to touch him at all.
"Hmm, it smells so bad, it's like ...... Magma-like ......"
The few Qingyun Sect disciples who were searching for it did not find any extra traces, but they suddenly smelled a thick smell of gunsmoke.
The golden crow in the canopy of the tree was also taken aback, and secretly thought: "I can't help you now, it's so easy to hide you so tightly, you have to make such a big move yourself, isn't this looking for death?" In its heart, it also understood, knowing that the heat on Fang Xing's body had increased again, so that even the rocks were scorched, so that it would emit such a strong smell.
"There is a stone cave here, and the smell is coming from the stone cave......"
At this moment, Meng Xuanzhao shouted excitedly, danced his long sword, protected his body in front of him, and rushed towards the cave.
In the distance, the other three Qingyun Sect disciples were taken aback, and they also rushed over quickly, for fear that Meng Xuanzhao would take advantage of them alone, and after rushing to the entrance of the cave, they immediately got into it with their heads covered, and asked in their mouths: "Is it him?" Before the words fell, Meng Xuanzhao's ecstatic voice had already sounded: "God help me, Fang Xing, you bastard, still fall into my hands!"
"It turned out to be really his ......"
Of the three Qingyun Sect disciples who followed, two of them immediately took out the transmission talisman.
They had already seen that in the depths of the cave, a person was unconscious, leaning on the cave wall, the heat on his body was amazing, it was like a big Dan furnace, and even the rocks around him were scorched, but fortunately, Fang Xing was wearing a magic robe that was not soaked in water and fire at this time, and under this heat, he could still maintain it, and he was not burned his clothes, and walked away in front of these big men......
These disciples were not carried away by the surprise, and immediately thought of informing Elder Blue Bird in a hurry.
After all, it doesn't count as a credit for finding it, and the first one to notify Elder Bluebird is a credit.
And Meng Xuanzhao, after seeing Fang Xing who was unconscious, directly slashed at his leg with a sword.
The first thing he thought of was not to inform Elder Blue Bird, but to stab Fang Xing with a sword to relieve his anger.
Three people, two reactions!
The fourth person, but the third reaction!
This person is none other than Yu Sanliang.
After rushing into the stone cave, he was sure that it was Fang Xing inside, he immediately gritted his teeth secretly, a fine light flashed in the small eyes on his big face, and his hands quickly struggled with the magic trick. Because his cultivation was the weakest, he was also the last to rush into the stone cave, and the other three were all facing away from him, and when he picked up the magic trick, no one else saw it.
"Whoosh......"
On Yu Sanliang's fat body, a powerful and crazy aura was suddenly released.
The two Qingyun Sect disciples who were about to ignite the transmission talisman were taken aback, turned their heads to look, and shouted, "What do you want to do?"
Yu Sanliang didn't say a word, and suddenly rushed towards them with a blank look.
"This dead fat pig wants to protect this little ghost and capture him!"
The Qingyun Sect disciple who bore the brunt was taken aback, and shouted loudly, and at the same time the long sword was handed out.
Another Qingyun Sect disciple and Meng Xuanzhao also discovered the fat Daoist's attempt at this time, sneered, and came up together to attack the fat Daoist, in their opinion, the fat Daoist is really nothing, after all, the cultivation of the three of them is higher than him, plus the fat Daoist is usually honest, soft as dough, in their hearts belong to the type that can be caught by hand.
It's just that no one expected that in the process of rushing over, the fat Dao man roared, and above his head, he suddenly conjured up the image of a huge wild boar, with a sharp mouth and a big head, and the mane on the back of his head stood upright like a steel needle, and the two sharp fangs were like two sharp knives, and his bloody mouth was angry, and he let out a silent scream, and in an instant, he collided with the disciple of the Qingyun Sect at the front.
"Bang Bang Bang ......"
The disciple was also handing out the long sword, and collided with the wild boar illusion, the long sword was smashed into seven or eight pieces, and then the wild boar's fangs pierced into his body, this smart fourfold intermediate disciple snorted, and his eyes bulged out suddenly, as if he didn't expect that he would die in the hands of this seemingly harmless fat man in one move......
"This ...... What kind of evil are you?"
The other Qingyun Sect disciple and Meng Xuanzhao were shocked at the same time, and subconsciously opened their mouths to drink.
They were very sure that what the Fat Dao Man was performing was definitely not any of the five Dao Fa Fa of the Qingyun Sect.
And this power is by no means something that ordinary basic spells can achieve.
The fat Taoist killed one person, and the wild boar's illusion seemed to be more detailed, and his expression was more fierce, and without stopping for a moment, he rushed towards the other two people, and roared in a low voice: "This is the trick of controlling the spirit and beast...... The ...... that Senior Brother Fang gave me"
"Boom ......"
When the words fell, they had already rushed to the middle of the two people, the wild boar illusion was even more ferocious, one arched over another Qingyun Sect disciple, and opened his mouth again, gnawed off half of Meng Xuanzhao's shoulder, turned around and stepped on it heavily, trampling the previous Qingyun Sect disciple to shatter his chest bones, vomiting blood and dying, while Meng Xuanzhao was seriously injured, staggered back, and suddenly fell beside Fang Xing.
"You...... Don't come...... Otherwise, I'm ...... I killed him...... Ah......h
Meng Xuanzhao suddenly found Fang Xing not far away, and immediately reached out to pull him in fright, wanting to use him as a hostage, but as soon as he touched Fang Xing's body, he only screamed in pain, his palm had been burned, and he hurriedly let go of his hand, and at this moment, the fat Taoist stepped forward, and the wild boar illusion appeared, directly against Meng Xuanzhao's chest, knocking him out.
"Puff puff ......"
Meng Xuanzhao was directly knocked into the air, the bones in his chest were shattered, and the person was in the air, and he had already spurted blood to death.
It was only at this time that the fat Dao sighed, put away the wild boar illusion, wiped the cold sweat on his head, and said to himself: "This Spirit Control Beast Trick is really so powerful? Senior Brother Fang is really good to me......"
ps: Alas, yesterday was Carvin, walking on the street at three o'clock in the morning, and I didn't meet a "good friend" at the crossroads, so depressed, begging for comfort...... But there will still be three chapters today, and the words count!