"Roar!" The black bone spirit python roared, spewing out a large amount of poisonous mist and swept towards Fang Yang, itself rushing towards Fang Yang. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Hum ......" Liu Mei'er waved her hand casually, and more than ten Bright White Spirit Pills were submerged in the poisonous mist. Immediately afterwards, the spirit pill turned into a Dao white mist, entangled with the poisonous mist, black and white, and turned into nothingness.

Fang Yang is phantom technique unfolded, and in an instant, he rushed to the vicinity of the black bone spirit python, and slammed his claws on it.

"Roar ......" The black bone spirit python was directly shocked out by this fierce mountain-shaking claw in the scream, and in the dimming of the aura, it turned into a black bone whip again.

Fang Yang's speed did not decrease in the slightest, and in an instant, he rushed in front of the black-faced middle-aged man, slapping with one claw. This claw, Qingqiu!

"Not good!" The black-faced middle-aged man's face changed wildly, he never expected Fang Yang's speed to be so fast, and he hurriedly retreated, however, how could Fang Yang let the tiger return to the mountain, the speed of the phantom technique was faster than that of the black-faced middle-aged man, and the Qingqiu claw quickly dilated in the black-faced middle-aged man's pupils.

"Hum ......" The black-faced middle-aged man's palm flipped over, and a jade talisman appeared in it, and with a hard grip, the rich jade light filled the air, turning into a spiritual shield and protecting it.

Fang Yang had a few claws in succession, but he only shook the spirit shield to a buzzing sound, but he couldn't break it in the slightest.

"Roar!" The black-faced middle-aged man regained his composure, and once again turned the jet-black bone whip into a black bone spirit python, and pounced towards Fang Yang, and the billowing poisonous mist swept in.

"Zheng!" With this, the sword roared on the side, and a water blue spirit sword slashed straight down.

A young monk emerged.

"Sixth Senior Brother, you also betrayed Shizun?" Liu Mei'er exclaimed.

"Who else? Did you meet Senior Brother, and how did you survive?"

"What, the senior brother has also rebelled?" Liu Mei'er was shocked.

"Isn't it Senior Brother?, who is that?" the sixth son was stunned.

"Hmph. Liu Mei'er got the answer, but she didn't say anything, and the peach blossoms in her sleeves surged out, like a stream blasting towards the sixth son.

"Hehe, little junior sister, your hand is useless to me. The sixth son sneered, and with a flick of his hand, a shriveled yellow-brown seed flew out.

In mid-air, this kind of child seemed to feel something, and the yellow light skyrocketed, covering a large area.

"Poof!poof!" The peach blossom covered with yellow light exploded in an instant, and all the essence was plundered by that kind of seed. It didn't take long for this kind of seed to emerge with a pale green light, and then, it turned into turquoise, and finally took root.

"Boom!" The moment it took root and sprouted, the seedling devoured the meaning emanated, and in an instant, a large amount of peach blossom essence was plundered and grown into a spirit tree seedling.

"Devouring Spirit Tree, you actually deduced the seed of Devouring Spirit Tree to this kind of field?" Liu Mei'er was taken aback, then sneered, and with a flick of her fingers, she also sacrificed a seed in mid-air.

With this, a large number of peach blossoms flew in Liu Meier's sleeves, and in the self-disintegration, the essence was all like this.

"Boom!" This kind of rooting and sprouting moment, a kind of domineering intention spontaneously arises, and in an instant, the surrounding spiritual energy is swallowed up, and the branches and leaves are stretched, and the domineering qi is even more dispersed, competing with the devouring spirit tree.

"Hum ......" collided with the domineering and devouring two spiritual breaths, and the surrounding space trembled.

"Peng!" Finally, the Devouring Spirit Tree could not support it, and the essence of the tree was sucked up and dried up, and the ashes were exploded.

The other spirit tree, although it was full of vitality, but for some reason, this kind of lushness only lasted for a moment, and then withered and turned into flying ashes.

"Domineering Spirit Tree, I can't imagine that your attainments in refining medicine are even higher than I imagined, it seems that I really underestimated you before. The sixth son snorted coldly.

The poisonous mist and spirit sword attacked, Fang Yang turned a blind eye, and still slammed down with one claw, but the killing intent in his eyes was extremely strong.

"Buzzing ......" on the claws of Qingqiu, a spiritual light appeared.

- Purple-robed monk Yuanshen!

"Oops!" the black-faced middle-aged man turned pale.

He also witnessed Fang Yang and Liu Mei'er's battle with the silver-haired monk before. Fang Yang's move is very jealous. That silver-haired monk is the pinnacle of the dual cultivation of law and martial arts under the foundation, and he can't stand it, although this black-faced middle-aged man is strong, but he is only the top of the ninth layer of qi refining, how can he afford it?

However, he wanted to retreat, but he couldn't.

"Roar!" The black-faced middle-aged man shouted, and all the spiritual power surged towards the jade light spirit cover, and at this time, the purple-robed monk Yuan Shen exploded.

"Boom!" a destructive force raged, engulfing the jade light spirit shroud.

In the power of destruction, the jade light spirit cover collapsed in an instant, and the black-faced middle-aged man screamed miserably.

He was covered in blood, half of his body was mutilated, and he coughed up blood in a sluggish breath.

"Click!" Fang Yang's mountain claw was activated in an instant, locking the throat of the black-faced middle-aged man, pinching and shattering it, killing it. Then, with a movement of consciousness, the black-faced middle-aged primordial god was hooked out, and the body was thrown into the storage bag.

In the crazy operation of the ghost magic, this primordial god instantly became a ghost.

It's a long story, but it's a lot of lightning.

"Zheng!" At this moment, the spirit sword just fell.

"Peng!" Fang Yang avoided the heavy and light, shook the spirit sword away with a slamming mountain claw, and even launched the phantom technique to avoid the poisonous mist.

"Roar ......" The black bone spirit python wailed, trembling all over, and re-transformed into a jet-black bone whip.

As soon as Fang Yang moved, the whip immediately fell into his hand.

"What?" the sixth son changed color, and as soon as his mind moved, he recalled the spirit sword, and wanted to escape.

"Buzzing ......" Fang Yang intercepted it in an instant, and slammed it with a claw.

Liu Meier is also a peach blossom with two sleeves.

"Zheng!" The sixth son could not escape, but could only fight to the death.

Fang Yang's mind moved, and the nightmare technique unfolded.

The sixth son panicked and was hit in an instant.

"Peng!" Fang Yang shattered his body protection spirit cover with one claw, and before the sixth son could wake up, the mountain claw slammed into his head.

Sixth son, die!

Refining ghosts!

Collect the corpse!

Fang Yang was extremely familiar with all this, and held Liu Mei'er up: "Hurry up." ”

The phantom spell moved, and the two disappeared in the spirit pass in an instant.

"Hehe, what a funny little guy. A black shadow appeared in the ring, and he glanced at the end of the Spirit Pass with interest: "Heart, morality, luck, strength, this kid is not lacking." I really don't know what wonderful Fa he can comprehend at the Fa level. ”

The dark shadow's eyes flickered, a little expectant.

The ring turned into powder silently.

The shadow vanished.

During the run, Fang Yang's face was a little pale.

Along the way, he fought several times, and repeatedly exploded the ghosts, which damaged his own mind and consumed his own spirit. However, Fang Yang still did not relax in the slightest.

The elixir is terrifying, and there are many unimaginable dangers. If you are not careful, you will die. Although he killed the sixth son, he also had a powerful, almost desperate third son.

In addition, the rest of the four sons of Xinglin are also unreliable.

Unpredictable!

The first son knew from the mouth of the sixth son that he had rebelled, and this was also confirmed by Fang Yang in his Yuan Shen. But the remaining three sons also have the possibility of rebellion.