Chapter 298 needs a reason

Almost under the blow, everyone in the Corpse Raising Sect was contained, and among them, many disciples in the Qi cultivation period died directly under this broken military law!

The Sect Master and the two Dharma Protectors, as well as Elder Ouyang, had already prepared, but Elder Ouyang didn't know how far Fang Wenyuan was cultivating, so he didn't do his best.

Therefore, under this move, the thunder of the army broke directly through his body's protective qi, and suddenly hit his chest, blurring the burning flesh and blood in his chest.

The same was true for the other two elders, each of whom had varying degrees of injuries.

Liang Yu and the left and right protectors were extremely well prepared, although they were not injured, they were still shocked back by this thunder light, and their faces were pale before they could stabilize their figures!

Fighting against the entire sect on his own, Fang Wenyuan still seemed calm, from the time he absorbed the demon source, to now, there is no longer a barrier to break through the golden pill, all he needs now is help.

And this help is a spirit stone, as long as there are enough spirit stones, he can be promoted to the Jindan stage.

Therefore, his cultivation has been infinitely close to the level of Jin Dan, and even close to Jin Dan!

Standing in front of Senior Sister Pang, Fang Wenyuan looked emotional, and could even be said to be slightly sentimental, the former fellow disciples, at this moment, are either the ends of the world, or the yin and yang are separated, it is really a trick.

Su Su, Fang Wenyuan spoke softly, and said, "Senior sister, below Wenyuan, come here this time to collect the corpse for you!"

At this moment, in the light mask, the cold corpse that was obviously lifeless, but a trace of crystal appeared in the corner of her eyes, and the light mask surrounding her slowly dissipated in the swaying.

At the same time, Fang Wenyuan clearly heard a word in his ear, which was soft, with a sigh, and said, "Thank you, junior brother!"

Fang Wenyuan nodded, waved his hand, and put Senior Sister Pang's body into the storage bag!

It can be imagined that this Senior Sister Pang is such a strong, and affectionate and righteous woman, in order to save her junior sister, she doesn't want to be a burden, reverses the meridians, and after cutting off her vitality, she launches an unknown spell to protect herself.

Perhaps, she didn't want her remaining body to be incomplete after her death, so she would do this.

This time, Fang Wenyuan came from afar, and it can be regarded as a wish for her!

The last word of thanks, Fang Wenyuan only heard sincerity, and it was also the last word that this Senior Sister Pang left in this world!

At this time, Fang Wenyuan could no longer keep calm, whether it was Shi Yudie or this Senior Sister Pang, they were the bane of the Corpse Raising Sect. As the source of cholera, how could Fang Wenyuan not have murderous intentions!

This time, his murderous intent was unprecedentedly strong, and the evil aura around his body was extremely strong!

After a word, he said, "You all have to die!"

Fang Wenyuan was like a killing god, and without saying anything, his body moved, like a meteor catching the moon, and went straight to Liang Yu.

On Senior Sister Pang's body, Fang Wenyuan had delayed for too long, so that when he attacked Liang Yu at this moment, he had already been prepared.

And the two Dharma Protectors, including the three elders, had already formed a formation at this moment. Only those disciples who were refining qi were still nervously wandering around, as if they were also trying to set up a formation.

Fang Wenyuan couldn't let them get their way, and said coldly: "Since you have already lined up in formation, then, I will slaughter your disciples, cut off your incense, and then kill you one by one!"

Saying this, Fang Wenyuan's body became extremely cold, his eyebrows and white hair were covered with a layer of ice ballast, and even within three feet of his side, the water vapor in the air condensed into pieces of snowflakes!

The Corpse Raising Sect, which was originally like spring all year round, suddenly ushered in the cold winter wax moon that appeared for the first time in thousands of years!

Most of the disciples of the Corpse Raising Sect were in that moment, and the cold air entered their bodies, and they trembled all over.

These people looked surprised and looked at Fang Wenyuan who was coming towards them in fear.

Monks, even those who only have a level of qi refining, will not be coerced by the cold winter, let alone afraid of the cold.

And at this moment, the cold aura emanating from Fang Wenyuan's body made the spiritual power in their bodies a little sluggish.

One by one, they could only ask for help, and they turned to the elders who were usually regarded as guardian saints, but they received indifferent glances one after another.

So, there is a kind of despair in everyone's heart!

Fang Wenyuan had already arrived and did not use the Thunder Technique, and the orthodox Taoist aura around his body disappeared in an instant, turning into bloodthirsty and becoming evil.

The sword finger stood in front of his chest, and he spat out lightly, "Blood Demon Nine Changes!"

For a while, these disciples of the Corpse Raising Sect suddenly had their qi and blood surging, becoming out of their control, and their skin became extremely cloudy, in the midst of miserable screams.

These people felt that their bodies were extremely itchy, and they were scratching frantically on their bodies, and the moment their nails cut through their skin, all the blood in their bodies gushed out.

In Fang Wenyuan's indifferent gaze, these disciples of the Corpse Raising Sect had not yet exerted any of their usual strength, but they were drained of their essence blood and turned into dried corpses!

At this time, in front of Fang Wenyuan, Yin Hong's blood condensed into a large knife that was dozens of zhang high.

Nine changes of blood demons, condensation!

This condensed not only the essence blood, but also the spirit of these people, and the strong resentment, these resentments came from the fact that they were the heads of the gods, Dharma protectors, and elders, and they did not care about their life and death, and that kind of indifference to stand by and watch.

Therefore, at the moment when the blood knife condensed, the evil qi that soared into the sky also burst out.

"Thousand Corpses Array!" Liang Yu's face distorted, he looked at Fang Wenyuan frantically, and said coldly.

However, Liang Yu and the others succeeded in setting up the formation first, and Fang Wenyuan was slightly surprised, and sneered: "Sure enough, it is the cultivation of evil spirits, everyone is for themselves, regardless of the life or death of others."

Fang Mou killed your protégé in front of you, but he was unmoved, but was able to calm down!

This kind of heart makes Fang admire!"

In fact, Liang Yu and the others are not cold-blooded, but Fang Wenyuan's cultivation is high, they know that they are not opponents, and only by forming a formation can they have a chance of winning!

If it weren't for that, Liang Yu wouldn't have been so angry and distorted when he spit out the formation spell!

This time, Fang Wenyuan's sarcastic words, Liang Yu couldn't bear it, and scolded: "They are dead, and they are also dead in your hands." They have no grudge against you, but you are a killer, how is this behavior different from the evil cultivators in your mouth?

You rely on your cultivation to be profound, so arrogant and unreasonable? What is the difference between you and the evil cultivation in your mouth?

Your Excellency has deceived people too much, and this time, this seat will definitely crush your bones to ashes!"

For a while, the corpse raising sect was shaken and uneasy, the six mountain peaks shook in unison, the wind and clouds in the sky were discolored, and the strange beam of light linked Liang Yu, the left and right protectors, and the three elders together.

Fang Wenyuan was calm and said, "Evil cultivator, gentleman, how could Fang Mou ever say that he is a gentleman?"

Compared with you, perhaps, Fang is really like a gentleman, at least, I still need a reason to kill.

At the beginning, you calculated my junior sister, not to mention killing this sect's senior sister, but also chasing and killing Fang's senior sister for thousands of miles!

Without waiting for the other party to speak, Fang Wenyuan shouted again: "It's useless to say more, today! Fang Mou is going to slaughter you! Let the Corpse Raising Sect be removed from the southern country!"

At this time, Liang Yu calmed down a bit, but the killing intent in his eyes became more solemn, and he said in a low voice: "Then let's see, who has the last laugh?"

Whoosh

The sound of breaking the sky came one after another, the dust was flying in the mountains and fields, and one by one the coffins broke through the ground and came straight to the central dojo! This scene, it seems that Liang Yu's Thousand Corpses Array has been fully opened!

In this regard, Fang Wenyuan didn't care at all, and shouted in a low voice: "Blood Demon Slash!"

The blood-red big knife standing in front of him, the wind that rolled up, suddenly tore the earth and went straight to Liang Yu and the others.

When the big knife slashed in front of the six people, a black light curtain blocked the big knife.

Although the light curtain was concave, it was not broken, and the blood condensation knife could not be advanced in the slightest!

Knock knock~~

A dull sound sounded, and around Fang Wenyuan, one coffin after another fell with a bang, accumulating into a coffin mountain.

Fang Wenyuan's face did not change, as if he was confident, and his slender and white fingers pointed towards the Blood Condensation Knife. Yuan Li was like the Yellow River overflowing, heading straight for the blood condensing knife.

The blood knife trembled, and suddenly pressed downward, guarding the light curtain of Liang Yu and the others, and suddenly deformed even more. Rao is like this, it is still not broken, and it still guards them.

And at this time, an inexplicable sound, from the beginning of the inaudible, scattered, to dense as a drumbeat, deafening, to the end of the roar that covered the heavens and the earth, made people deaf for a short time.

But one by one, the coffin lids shattered, and one by one cyan hands stretched out, black nails, and gray mist, slowly revealing the outline of a human figure.

I don't want to guess, these are all refining corpses, refining corpses that have been sealed in the corpse raising ground.

A thousand corpses, as its name suggests. There are more than a thousand corpses around Fang Wenyuan.

Liang Yu carefully pondered Fang Wenyuan's expression, wanting to see a trace of fear in it, even if it was a hint of retreat, it could make him feel a little at ease.

But on the contrary, Fang Wenyuan was still breeze, and from beginning to end, there was no change in the slightest.

Liang Yu chuckled in his heart, and immediately didn't dare to hold it up, so he directly performed the most ruthless move, pinched the trick with both hands, and shouted in a low voice: "The corpse king is out of the mountain!"

These refining corpses, which had just emerged from the coffin, exploded before they could cause any trouble to Fang Wenyuan.

One after another, the momentum is not amazing.

The rolling wave of self-explosion rushed towards Fang Wenyuan in the center. Seeing Fang Wenyuan's relaxed face, the Purple Night Thunder Fu automatically flew out, turning into an unbreakable purple bell, surrounding him.

Almost all, Fang Wen was far from being harmed in the slightest, and he didn't even lift his clothes.

However, at this time, there was something that made Fang Wenyuan frown.

His storage bag was opened inexplicably, and the brocade box that Elder Ouyang gave him, the thousand-year-old corpse pill in it, suddenly flew out, and it was too late to stop it.