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Fang Pu looked at the elder in front of him, his skill was above himself, it should be in the realm of the Nine Cows and Seven Realms, such a character, who lived in the belly of the Lishan Sect's main altar, listening to his tone, did not put the sect master of the Lishan Sect and others in his eyes, such a character naturally had to be very careful.

"Boy, since you can come in, you must know that this is the place where the Lishan Sect punishes criminals, the old man has lived for a long time, and there are very few cultivators who come in to play with me, those juniors seem to have forgotten me for a long time!"

Although the old man's hair was messy and his beard was messy, his eyes were completely different from the other Lishan Sect elders that Fang Pu had encountered, he was not wearing a splendid robe, it seemed that he was not an elder of the Lishan Sect, he called himself a prisoner, such a figure would never be like this without the blood of a cultivator under his hands.

"I didn't know that this was a place where prisoners were held, and I didn't expect to meet a senior who I had other plans for coming here. Fang Pu pressed the green jade with his hand, and the blue light spread out, enveloping his whole body, and the ruler was even more eager to try in the blue light.

"Prisoner! Those juniors actually dare to call me a prisoner!" The old man seemed to have misunderstood Fang Pu's words, calling this old man a prisoner who was just Fang Pu's scrutiny.

"The blue light emitted from your body looks a little like the blue and black light emitted by the Moyu Exercises, it should be the so-called Qingyu Exercises, Cutting the Heavens? Yes, not bad! I have such cultivation at a young age, if I am a disciple of the Lishan Sect, the old man must have taught the Yin and Yang Sutra that I have studied all my life, and it is many times stronger than the Nalaoshzi Spirit Rune!"

After the old man roared, he raised his head and looked at the blue light emitted from Fang Pu's body a few times, and said faintly.

"Yin Yang Sutra!" Fang Pu couldn't help but feel a little moved on his face when he heard this word, and then his eyes were on the bluestone, thinking to himself, the Yin Yang Sutra that the county lord of Jialan wanted to get was left on that huge bluestone.

"Do you also know the Yin Yang Sutra? It turned out that I wanted to enter the main altar to steal the Yin and Yang Sutra, although I don't admit that those juniors outside are powerful, but if you want to steal the Yin and Yang Sutra, you can only pass the old man's hand. The old man was not as arrogant as those elders of the Lishan Sect, but his eyes were gloomy, and when he poked his fingers, a force broke through the air, directly hitting the Qingguang, shaking the Qingguang for a while.

Fang Pu saw that the other party had already attacked, and his side could not move, and pointed out, the flying knife and the flying sword came out first, and looked directly at the old man's finger.

"You still have some skills in swordsmanship, but it's a pity that in the eyes of the old man, it's like broken copper and iron. The old man raised his arm, stretched out his finger and pointed directly at the flying knife and flying sword, shaking the flying knife and flying sword and retreating.

"The kung fu on this old man's finger seems to be quite mysterious, and this technique is really much stronger than those spirit rune techniques of the Lishan Sect. Fang Pu waved his hand and introduced the flying knife and flying sword into the black cloth, stretched out his hand to pinch the green jade technique, and the sky ruler was forcefully crushed out in the air.

"Hmph!" The old man narrowed his eyes, a little jealous of this ruler, and slapped his palm forward, and the strong crushing of the ruler was shocked back again.

"Boy, I gave you a chance, since you are so ignorant of advance and retreat, the old man will kill you today!" The old man suddenly moved, appeared beside Fang Pu, and poked his fingers at Fang Pu's head fiercely.

His fingers are like an indestructible sword!

This feeling came from Fang Pu's divine soul, causing him to dodge immediately, only to see that finger fall, as if it was more powerful than a flying sword and stabbed the blue light.

The Qingguang that was originally protective was actually broken into a cave, and Fang Pu only felt that the Qingyu Technique seemed to be a little disobedient for a moment.

"Huh, you can actually keep the light from breaking. The old man was surprised, as if he didn't expect that the young man in front of him was much stronger than he imagined.

Fang Pu ran the Qingyu Technique, and the broken Qingguang was repaired.

With that blow just now, the old man obviously didn't have the power, Fang Pu pointed again, and the Holy Slashing Sword hidden behind the black cloth was about to leap out, and since the level of beating him was raised by one level, the control of the Holy Slashing Sword was one step stronger.

The old man turned around and looked at Fang Pu gloomily, his fingers tightened, as if he was brewing something, and in an instant, he saw a circular figure suddenly appear under his feet, surrounded by white qi, and saw a sword light more than a foot long spit out from his fingers.

"Finger Spit Sharp Sword!What kind of exercises does this old man practice, could it be the exercises on the Yin Yang Sutra?" Seeing this, Fang Pu's face showed a little nervousness, and the Holy Sword immediately flew out.

The sword was full of blood, like a red light.

When the old man saw it, his eyes narrowed even more, and he immediately raised his wrist and poked it in the air, and the sword light collided with the Holy Slashing Sword.

"Drink!" Fang Pu was greatly surprised when he saw this, he knew that this Holy Sword was extremely powerful, if it wasn't suppressed by treasures, it would be difficult to control it with manpower alone.

Sure enough, as he expected, the old man believed that his strength was high, and the sword light spit out from his fingers was eroded inch by inch by the Holy Slashing Sword, and it was about to poke his fingers.

"You actually stole the Lishan Sect's Holy Slashing Sword!" The old man saw that the situation was critical, and suddenly fell in the direction of the bluestone, and after the slashing sword approached, the bluestone invisibly emitted a white light, forcing the slashing sword to retreat quickly.

"This bluestone is really a treasure, maybe the Yin and Yang Sutra is really engraved on this bluestone. ”

Fang Pu luckily let the old man retreat, but the old man was obviously not injured, staring at him a little angrily, stretching out his hand on the bluestone, not knowing what he was doing.

"The Holy Sword actually fell into your hands, I'm afraid that my junior brother who didn't know how to live or die and practiced Yin Gong is now dead!" The old man actually knew the origin of this sword, and smiled gloomily.

Fang Pu still hadn't used the tortoise shell, the other party's skills were profound, and he had studied the Yin and Yang Sutra for many years, and it was not good for him to consume it for a long time, but now that he had seen the Yin Yang Sutra, he couldn't go back empty-handed, just this old man and the ghost ancestor of the Lishan Sect who cultivated evil skills were so powerful because of the Yin and Yang Sutra, if he got his hands, maybe there would be another creation.

"Boy, if you want to get the Yin Yang Sutra, just come forward to get it, the old man is waiting for you. The old man was next to the bluestone, and said this, it seems that he can get some strength from the bluestone to deal with him.

Fang Pu didn't rush to make a move, the Holy Sword could not be used when the bluestone was very close, this was the only way he could rely on winning when he did not use the tortoise shell, he lost the Holy Sword and attacked the Nine Ox Seven Realm with the Nine Ox Six Realms, the chance of winning was almost only one percent, it was simply a way to kill himself.

"Don't you dare?" the old man sneered.

Fang Pu's expression was calm, he looked at the huge bluestone, if it was said that when the group of people from the Jialan County Lord arrived, it would be a little more difficult for him to obtain the Yin Yang Sutra, just when he hesitated, the tortoise shell hidden in his arms suddenly emitted a white light.