Chapter 135: Nine Cows and Seven Realms
Fang Pu absconded in the direction of leaving the poisonous quagmire, but after he absconded for a while, he found that he was moving deeper and deeper into the quagmire, and it was not a way to go on like this, God knows what more terrifying demon beasts were waiting for him to "come"!
Just as he turned around and wanted to retreat, his divine soul was stinging violently, and a very powerful master was approaching not far away, and the other party's cultivation had an overwhelming advantage over the others.
"This!" Fang Pu couldn't help but be surprised, the other party must be the real master of the Lishan Sect! Unexpectedly, the other party didn't care about Jiang Ju's slaughter of the elders of the Lishan Sect, but he was chasing after him.
There was no way to retreat, Fang Pu turned his heart sideways and immediately rushed forward again.
The elder quickly appeared where Fang Pu had paused, sniffed lightly, and said with an even more eerie smile: "Sure enough, just now, this cultivator is very cunning, and he actually sensed my existence. ”
Thinking of this, his eyes rolled quickly, it was not a way to chase down like this, he still needed to think of another way, and then find him, slaughter him and take away the Holy Sword, now he was sure that the Holy Sword was in the other party's hand.
"When you reach the realm of the Lishan Sect, if you want to escape easily, it's not so easy, the old man has rarely appeared in the Lishan Sect, I don't know how many people in this world can know the reputation of the old man, but if this sword is recovered, the old man will definitely become the number one master of the Lishan Sect!"
After he finished speaking, he took out a small flag with a skeleton drawn on it from his sleeve robe, and threw it with his hand, and the small flag turned into a cloud of black smoke, and chased after him faster than him.
"After chasing him, stop him, and when I come forward, I will kill him!"
The small flag in his hand has been cultivated by him for a long time, and he usually kills people, most of the time he just uses the flag, and he doesn't do it himself, and many disciples of the Lishan Sect will be shocked once they see this flag.
Fang Pu fled one after another, and found that the fart behind him was chasing after him, and his heart suddenly felt murderous, but it was a pity that he was not capable enough, otherwise he would not have to flee like this.
At this moment, he suddenly saw a black smoke flying behind him, and there was nothing in this black smoke, emitting a blood-red light.
"It's actually an evil thing!" Fang Pu calmed down, he didn't hurry, flew out of the tortoise shell, and hit the black smoke into the air, although the black smoke was strong, the blood-colored light inside was slapped by the tortoise shell, and it was immediately beaten and disappeared, and the black smoke was also about to die, and there was not much movement in an instant.
Fang Pu knew that the master had chased after him, so he immediately pulled out his legs and ran again.
Sure enough, as soon as he left, the elder had already appeared in front of him, waved his hand to grab the black smoke that was almost scattered, and said angrily: "You can easily destroy my ghost flag! It seems that I underestimated him a little!"
He slashed his fingertips with his fingers, dripping a drop of blood into the black eye, and suddenly the black smoke came alive again.
"I've finally found that kid, I must not let him go!" the elder sneered, threw the ghost flag out again, and at the same time flew out a white bone, this white bone was as thin as cicada wings at both ends, extremely sharp, and there was a white light on it, which was also his evil thing.
"You can't run!"
Fang Pu felt that the other party was getting closer and closer, if he fled again at this time, he would have to be caught up by the other party, and he would be more than lucky, so it was better to take this opportunity to ambush and strike, maybe there was hope.
Since the other party knew that he had the Holy Sword in his hand, he no longer hid anything, and seeing that there was a leafy tree growing in the quagmire below, his figure flashed and hid behind the tree.
The elder of the Lishan Sect arrived soon with the two treasures, and suddenly felt that he had lost his breath, and he couldn't help but be very surprised, he sniffed violently, hoping to find some clues.
"It's impossible to avoid my eyes and ears!" Soon, he fixed his gaze on the back of the strange tree, and smiled coldly, as if he had guessed something.
"I see!"
Seeing something, he waved his hand, and the ghost flag and white bones directly killed the big tree.
I thought that with such a blow from him, this big tree would inevitably be cut off, but that tree seemed to grow ordinary, but it had demonic nature, and it immediately burst out with layers of thick fog, and it was actually able to resist these two treasures.
Fang Pu saw that this cyan mist quickly spread, blocking the surrounding vision, and he could distinguish objects with his divine soul, but he had not practiced to the advanced realm, there was always a limit, and it was not as good as his eyes.
"Slash the Holy Sword, out!"
Fang Pu let out a cold roar, and the Holy Slashing Sword flew out from behind him, killing directly at the Lishan Sect Elder, with a clear purpose of cutting off the opponent's arm.
The other party seemed to have been on guard for a long time, and in that instant, he actually avoided it, stood in the void, and said with an incredible expression in his eyes: "Sure enough, it is the Holy Sword, and the old man seems to be going to become a great hero of the Lishan Sect!"
The Holy Sword went down with a sword, and to Fang Pu's surprise, it didn't achieve the expected effect, but forcing the other party to retreat made him feel that he had a good chance of winning.
"Boy, you always appeared, the old man originally thought that the one who had the audacity to steal the Lishan Sect's Holy Sword would be a famous master, after all, he was quite old, but he didn't expect to be a little scholar!"
The Lishan Sect elder sneered.
"Now the sword is in my hand, if you want to come and get it, come here!" Fang Pu was holding the Holy Sword at this time, and he had to fight with the other party, otherwise there would be no doubt that there would be a dead end ahead.
"Naturally, I want to take it!" Elder Lishan Sect laughed, and stretched out a hand hidden in his sleeve robe, this palm actually had no flesh, but only Sen Sen's white bones, five white bone fingers, and joints could move, which made Fang Pu take aback.
"Whoever sees my hand will frown the first time they see it, boy, you watch how I snatch the sword from your hand!" The other party reached out and grabbed it, and directly landed the white bone palm on Fang Pu's Holy Slashing Sword.
Seeing this, Fang Pu immediately made a move, at this time, he couldn't hesitate, the evil power on the Holy Sword erupted extremely strong after devouring the blood of the cultivator, once he removed the prohibition above, the power that erupted cut off a finger of the white bone palm that forcibly fell on the sword, and the elder of the Lishan Sect was shocked back.
This shock, the elder of the Lishan Sect was not lightly injured, his face was pale, especially when a finger was cut off, and his eyes were both a little unwilling and a little surprised.
"The other party just grabbed the sword with his bare hands, and if he dares to fight with the Holy Slashing Sword, he must be a master of the Nine Bulls and Seven Realms!" Fang Pu had just taken the risk of letting go of the prohibition of the Holy Slashing Sword, and at this time, he still needed to forcibly suppress the power of the Slashing Holy Sword, it can be said that neither of them took advantage of anyone in a battle!
Fang Pu knew that as long as the Lishan Sect Elder recovered, he would definitely make an even more terrifying comeback.
At this time, since the elder of the Lishan Sect did not move, he turned around, took his sword and flew forward, trying not to reveal his breath.