Chapter 50: Hanging and Beating Wang Jinshan (I)

I saw what Fang Yun wrote - "Senior Brother Jiang Zhicheng took me here captively, and used his magic skills to sacrifice my blood, but as a result, he went mad, and his demonic nature was furious, and he wreaked havoc here, and the disciples resisted desperately, and then passed out, I don't know what happened, and when I woke up, all the uncles and ancestors were present." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"This person turned out to be a cultivator of demonic skills. Zhang Jinsong showed a hint of surprise, walked to Jiang Zhicheng's corpse to investigate carefully, picked up the broken demon cultivation sword, inspected it, and said: "Sure enough, it is a demon cultivation sword made by the method of carving the sword, it is not really cast, and the hidden danger is not small, no wonder this person will go mad, and his soul will dissipate." ”

Chen Bofang asked, "Fang Yun, how did the fifteen people led by Li Yu outside the Demon Temple Valley die, do you know?"

Fang Yun pointed at Jiang Zhicheng, with a look of resentment on his face.

"Oh, it's reasonable to be killed by this person, and then suck the soul away. Chen Bofang nodded, looking at Fang Yun thoughtfully.

Fang Yun's face was as usual, but he looked a little sleepy, his eyes were blank, and he thought that he was seriously injured.

"Hey, two senior brothers, the matter is already very clear, everything is done by this damn Jiang Zhicheng, if you want to investigate, you should also investigate him. Seeing that the truth was revealed, Fang Yun was just an innocent victim, Xiaoqing let out a sigh of relief and stretched out his hand to Jiang Zhicheng's corpse.

Zhang Jinsong was still not at ease, and carefully inspected the waists of Jiang Zhicheng and the others, but did not find anything valuable, only a small amount of refined iron and spirit stones.

He checked Fang Yun's waist bag again, and poured out more than 100 spirit stones and a bottle of Xiao Pei Yuan Dan from it, but there was nothing else, thinking that this was the cause of causing everyone to chase and kill frantically.

"Hey, Senior Brother Zhang, Fang Yun is innocent, he has nothing to do with this matter at all, when do you still want to find out? He is now seriously injured and has not recovered, it is better to let him go back to rest quickly, and my Xiaoqing can go back to recover his life!" Xiaoqing was a little impatient, and urged with his hands on his hips.

Although Zhang Jinsong had doubts, he really couldn't find anything, although there was still a method of soul searching that was useless, but if Fang Yun's soul searching was enough to make him an idiot, looking at Xiaoqing's maintenance appearance, it was impossible for him to implement it, so he had to let Fang Yun go back to rest first, and wait for the sect to investigate at any time.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhang and Senior Brother Chen. Xiao Qing thanked the two of them, helped Fang Yun with a smile, and drove Qinghong away.

Seeing the two leave, Zhang Jinsong turned to look at Chen Bofang and frowned, "What does Old Chen think about this, is everything really Jiang Zhicheng's doing? I always feel that things are quite strange, that Fang Yun can survive under Jiang Zhicheng after the demonization, isn't there some means to save his life?"

Chen Bofang smiled, "Fang Yun is a little not simple, at the beginning, a dumb miscellaneous servant, reduced to the third rank, so quickly promoted to the second class, and can win the favor of the little young girl with a piece of five-yuan fine iron, there must be something extraordinary." ”

"Oh, Chen always said......"

"I didn't say anything, if you want to investigate this matter, let's ask your palace master before I talk about it! After all, I am a person from the Sword Carving Palace, so I don't want to say more. Chen Bofang smiled slightly and left.

Zhang Jinsong pondered for a moment, and suddenly a swishing message flew in, he hurriedly took it, and put it on his forehead, and couldn't help but be shocked, it turned out to be the palace master's message, and there were only a few words on it: "I already know about this matter, a few miscellaneous servants make trouble, don't make a big fuss, so as not to provoke the shame of the Sword Palace, so be it!"

Zhang Jinsong thought thoughtfully, thinking that maybe this matter involved the eldest lady, and the palace master was reluctant to delve into it, since the palace master spoke, he had no choice but to do so.

waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to tidy up the scene and bury Jiang Zhicheng and the three of them.

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Fang Yun sent Xiaoqing away, returned to the house and lay down on the bed, only then did he let out a long breath, and there was deep tiredness in his eyes.

At this time, his mind became a mess of porridge.

Jiang Zhicheng's voice shouted wildly: "I have great luck! Fang Yunxiao'er, I don't accept it!"

Wang Jinshan's voice was also shouting: "Little bastard, get out of here, Lao Tzu is fooled, you come out quickly, if you don't come out again, Lao Tzu will demolish your place!"

The two voices came and went in his head, and he couldn't get tired of arguing.

What all this is going on has to start from half an hour ago......

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At that time, Fang Yun grabbed one of Wang Jinshan's feet and flew into the ancient sword space with him.

As soon as he entered, taking advantage of Wang Jinshan's dizziness, Fang Yun kicked him into the bamboo forest, and he hurriedly grabbed the cold blue needle in his hand, silently using his internal qi to eliminate the blood stain attached to it.

Wang Jinshan was covered in a golden light cover, rolling and colliding in the bamboo forest, but he was not injured, but those bamboos were living things, and after being impacted, they became manic, waving branches and leaves to the golden light cover and pumping and beating, making the golden light cover sway.

"What kind of place is this? Why are these bamboos crazy?" Wang Jinshan was greatly surprised, staring left and right with wide eyes, quite surprised and curious about this world.

"Wowhaha, who are you? You were also tricked into it by Fang Yun's child?" With a maniacal laugh, the soul tower halfway up the mountain suddenly lit up, and countless big fish and beast souls swam among them, and at the top was Jiang Zhicheng, who was fused with the demon, only to see him swallowing the soul that pounced on him, while staring at the scarlet eyes.

Fang Yun couldn't help but be secretly surprised: "Damn! this guy is not dead?"

Wang Jinshan was startled and shouted at Jiang Zhicheng: "Hey, I know you, your name is Jiang Zhicheng, you ...... Are you a human or a ghost? What kind of place is this?"

"Hmph, how do I know? I was also brought in by Fang Yunxiao'er, but I am a soul, you are a whole body, if you want to know what kind of place this is, you have to ask him!"

Wang Jinshan turned his head and shouted at Fang Yun, "What kind of place is this? Is it the Ghost Realm? How did you get in?"

Fang Yun simply ignored him, seized the time to meditate and recover, and occasionally quietly glanced at the sky, only to see that the cloud turned by the spirit stone was rapidly dissipating, and I don't know if there were two people coming in at once, the speed of the cloud dissipating was twice as fast as the last time, and it was estimated that it would completely dissipate when there was another cup of tea.

At that time, the ancient sword repulsion force will kick himself and Wang Jinshan out, and the key to defeating Wang Jinshan is that moment.

It turned out that Fang Yun thought that since he couldn't break through Wang Jinshan's golden light shield with his current strength, he might be able to use the ancient sword space to trap the other party here, but he wasn't sure if this plan would succeed, so he could only try his best to fight!

Wang Jinshan observed a circle, seeing that this place was quite weird, he couldn't help but be afraid in his heart, plus the golden light cover was beaten by those bamboos, for fear that it would be broken, so he struggled to stand up, and was about to walk towards Fang Yun's side, who knew that his whole body was heavy, and a huge gravity made it difficult for him to walk.

"Hey, stinky boy, what's this...... What the hell, so heavy!" He bared his teeth, gasping for air with each step, about three breaths to take a step.

Fang Yun stared at the other party tightly, his heart was overjoyed, it seemed that the gravity of this place was related to cultivation, his own cultivation was lower than that of the other party, or he did not cast a golden light shield, so the oppressive power of the ancient sword space he suffered was far smaller than that of the other party.

He wouldn't remind the other party that if he put away the golden light mask, maybe the pressure would be less, and it was estimated that the other party wouldn't believe it, so he just went all out to refine and eliminate the blood stains on the cold blue needle.

After about a cup of tea, when there was only a faint trace of the clouds in the air, Wang Jinshan finally walked in front of Fang Yun out of breath, the golden light cover on his body also dimmed a little, stretched out his golden light hand and grabbed Fang Yun viciously, and said in his mouth: "Stinky boy, come and take your life!"

At this moment, the last trace of blood was removed, and the cold blue needle became blue again.

Fang Yun's body retreated, and with a flick of his fingers, a blue line shot out, and with a bang, it was nailed heavily on the opponent's golden light mask, causing the golden light mask to sink deeply.

"What?" Wang Jinshan was taken aback, he didn't expect Fang Yun's Cold Blue Needle to be so powerful.

Zheng Zheng Zheng! Zheng!

Fang Yun gritted his teeth, cast the heaven and earth net that smashed the iron pea, and the cold blue needle turned into a storm, and slammed at Wang Jinshan's golden light cover, and the golden light cover swayed, as if it would be broken at any time.

Wang Jinshan was furious, and shouted: "Hugh is presumptuous, look at my strong sword!" and with a wave of his finger, a sword as big as a guillotine burst out of the golden light cover, turning into a whirlwind and slashing towards Fang Yun viciously.