Fang Ling naturally felt the movement made by the evil sword boy, but Fang Ling's mind was on that flame at this time, wanting to seize the Void Spirit Fire and raise the Overlord Sword to a Dao weapon-level existence!

In that gloomy place that day, the scene of the eighth-level lock that suppressed the fetus of the demon god was like heaven and earth, Fang Ling would not forget. If the Overlord Sword can be upgraded to a Dao weapon, it can undoubtedly increase Fang Ling's strength, after all, what Fang Ling is good at at this time is still the knife technique, the Overlord Knife, the Emperor Knife, and the Trick Knife, these three knives can be said to be Fang Ling's means.

Coupled with the power of Zhenyuan Ding's absorption and refining, the ten moves of essence, and the means of armor-breaking of the breath of gods and demons to open the sky, if you think about it carefully, the means of attacking the enemy are indeed too simple. Fang Ling was also very helpless about this, mainly because the cultivation of the body and the cultivation of immortals were extremely asymmetrical.

Body cultivation can fight against Dao Fetal Realm cultivators, but Immortal Dao cultivation doesn't even have a Dao base, even the simplest fire bomb technique, the blade technique Fang Ling is difficult to use.

"It seems that we can't delay any longer, I need to refine the Dragon and Tiger Pill as soon as possible, promote to the third layer of the gods and demons to open the heavens, and then step into the Dao Foundation Realm, with the strong foundation I laid before, I think I will definitely advance by leaps and bounds, and catch up with the cultivation of the body in a very short time. ”

"Haha...... Boy, don't look at Wu with such eyes. If you want to blame you, you should also blame that Fang Ling's little brute, originally Wu just planned to quietly capture Ling Mei, but he didn't have any thoughts about you, but that little brute wanted something bad, making it difficult for Wu to start. What's more, Wu was scolded by his ancestor! In this way, the two of you will fall into the hands of Wu. ”

"Brute! As a righteous monk, he is willing to be a lackey of the evil way, Lao Tzu is really blind, and he will be deceived by you! Since he was captured by you, Lao Tzu has no intention of living. But in Lao Tzu's opinion, you are a piece of garbage compared to Brother Fang Ling!"

Li Menglong's expression was grim, and the condensed and arrogant Wu Yong said viciously. The method shown by the evil monk who caught his brother and sister just now made the brother and sister desperate, and the monk with such a means is afraid that he is above the Dao fetal realm! Thinking of this, Li Menglong has already lost the idea of life, and naturally he will not have any scruples about Wu Yong.

"Haha...... Scold, just scold! Wait a minute, your grandfather will tell you what life is better than death!"

Wu Yong's eyes flashed with fierce light when he heard this, and he looked at Li Menglong, who had a hideous face, and said: "Righteous path monk? Wu is not a righteous monk, just to play some tricks to deceive idiots such as you......

Hey...... However, I think you won't be able to see each other, since you are so optimistic about Fang Ling's little brute, then when Wu's strength is greatly improved, you will go and kill Fang Ling's little brute, you two have met under Jiuquan, but remember to tell each other that it is Wu's credit!"

"This ...... So Sister Aoxue disappeared a few days ago, and it was also your hand?"

Li Wan'er, who had been pursing her mouth tightly, suddenly looked at Wu Yong with resentment flashing in her eyes, and said in a trembling tone.

"Oh, you're talking about Lan Aoxue's slut? Yes, she's in the valley at this time, and you'll be able to see her later. Hey, it's a pity, you are also a beauty, if it weren't for the urgency of time, Wu would have wanted to have a fish and water with you, so happy!" Wu stretched out his hand and lifted Li Wan'er's chin lightly, and sighed in admiration.

"Brute, if you dare to touch a single hair of your sister, I, Li Menglong, swear that if you don't die, you will definitely be broken into pieces!" Li Menglong was dumbfounded when he saw this, and looked at Wu Yong's eyes as if they could breathe fire!

"Hmph! When you are dying, you still dare to be arrogant in front of Wu and live? Today next year will be your death day!" Wu used the corner of his mouth to show a sneer, and the gang that had been dragging the two of them suddenly surged, and a strong force slammed down on Li Menglong's chest, Li Menglong's face turned pale in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

Seeing Li Menglong's miserable appearance, Li Wan'er looked sad, glanced at Wu Yong, and shook her head slightly at Li Menglong, the scene in front of her was already in a desperate situation, and there were Jindan realm monks eyeing her, and even in the territory of the evil path monks in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, even if it was the righteous Jindan realm, they didn't dare to come here easily, and the two of them could say that there was no way to survive!

"Little sister, I'm sorry! If there is an afterlife, I, Li Menglong, will definitely work hard to cultivate, not for anything else, just to protect!" Li Menglong raised his eyes to look at Wu Yong, and said in a cold tone: "Come on! Beast! I, Li Menglong, am by no means greedy for life and afraid of death, so far today, I have nothing to say, if I want to kill or chop, I will never frown!"

"Haha...... Death is on the verge of giving Lao Tzu a hero, Lao Tzu is not as good as you like!"

Seeing Li Menglong's sworn spirit, Wu Yong's eyes flashed with a trace of jealousy for some reason, and he smiled coldly, but he suddenly slapped at Li Menglong's dantian!

Compared to death, the pain of losing one's cultivation is the greatest! Seeing this scene, Li Menglong's eyes shrank and he stared at Wu Yong fiercely.

"Brother......" Li Wan'er exclaimed, tears welling up.

"Brother Li, why wait for the next life, my generation of monks only looks at the present dynasty, what does the next life have to do with me!"

At the moment when Li Menglong and Li Wan'er were desperate, a voice like heaven sounded in their ears, this voice revealed calm and steady, and it gave people a sense of peace of mind.

Syllable!

A powerful white palm firmly held Wu with a dry palm like gold and iron, and squeezed it fiercely, the seemingly strong palm was instantly distorted and deformed, followed by Wu with a terrible scream coming out of his mouth, looking at the young black-faced man who appeared in front of him with a frightened look, Wu withdrew with a change of expression.

"Who are you? You actually dare to do a good thing to Wu! You must know that Wu Mou represents the Xiaoyue Sect behind him, and offending Wu is offending the Xiaoyue Sect, and Daoist friends can think about the fate of offending the Xiaoyue Sect!" Wu Yong's eyes flashed with horror, but when he thought that there were two Jindan Realm monks in this place, including his uncle, he had a reliance in his heart, and his tone was cold.

"You can represent the Xiaoyue Sect, Wu Yong, you are really useless! a person as timid as a mouse like you can actually cultivate to the Gangsha Realm, it is simply a shame among monks!" Fang Ling couldn't help but shake his head and sigh as he looked at Wu Yong, who had a frightened face and had withdrawn from the distance.

"Daoyou, who are you? There are Jindan Realm monks of the Xiaoyue Sect here, it is better for Daoyou to leave immediately, otherwise I am afraid that there will be a risk of life and death!"

Seeing the black-faced monk who appeared, a trace of doubt appeared on Li Menglong's face, the voice he heard just now obviously seemed to be Fang Ling, but the black-faced young man in front of him had never seen it himself, even so, thinking that the existence of the Jindan Realm was beside him, he couldn't help but remind.

Hearing this, Fang Ling secretly sighed in his heart that he was loyal! If he were to be another monk, if there was such a slight turnaround, he would definitely be overjoyed, promise benefits, and ask the other party for help, as for the existence of the Jindan Realm, he would not say a word, but Li Menglong's first thought was the safety of others!

"Li Menglong, you will be my brother from now on!" Fang Ling said secretly, giving the other party a look, but secretly said: "I didn't expect Brother Li to break through to the Gangsha Realm a few days ago, and I thought that the effect of the Seven Grades of Yin and Evil Acupoints was extraordinary." ”

"Well, Brother Fang, why did you come here? and this countenance?" Li Menglong was stunned, and said with some uncertainty.

"Brother Li said later on this matter, I will clean up the villain Wu Yong first. Fang Ling said, randomly looking at Wu Yong, who was secretly on guard, there was a cold light flashing in his eyes, his body flashed, and he pounced on Wu Yong, the overlord knife in his hand, flashing an astonishing edge, a touch of knife condensed, tearing the air and slashing at Wu Yong!

"I'm dying!"

A strong momentum firmly bound Wu Yong, and a trace of despair flashed in Wu Yong's eyes.

"Hmm, this sect is here, and he still dares to make a move, get out of this seat!" At this moment, a loud shout suddenly spread through the sky, and then a huge palm print burst into the air!

Sensing that powerful power, Fang Ling's face changed, and the body that had originally rushed forward suddenly retreated, and when he passed Li Menglong and Li Wan'er, the light rolled up, and the two of them were swept into the True Yuan Ding, and then his body shrank and disappeared, and a little black light flashed and galloped towards the depths of the valley.

"What's going on? What about the two righteous monks?"

Seeing this scene, Wu Yong's face showed the joy of being in a desperate situation, and he just breathed a sigh of relief, but saw an iron tower-like figure appear in front of him, and a momentum was fiercely suppressed.

"Sect Master, a black-faced boy who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth attacked his subordinates, and asked the sect master to behead him ......"

Wu Yong didn't notice in horror at all, Fang Ling had already used the True Yuan Ding to break through the air and leave in an instant, pointing his finger forward, but he was instantly frozen, his eyes were as empty as a wild, how could there be half a figure!

"Sect Master, they were still here just now, and besides, the Li family brothers and sisters were even sealed by the Sect Master and sealed their cultivation, how could it be?"

Looking at Ling Xiaotian's gradually gloomy face, Wu Yong sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly explained.

"Hmph, no need to explain! Wu Yong, waste!" Ling Xiaotian was furious in his heart, the person in front of him couldn't even complete such a small thing, and he actually threw away the person he had just caught under his nose, it was really a waste!

With a wave of his hand, a remnant wolf phantom pounced on Wu Yong!

"Sect Master, spare your life!ah! My uncle is an elder of the Xiaoyue Sect!" Wu Yong screamed miserably.

"Elder, if Elder Wu knew, he would also agree with this sect master's approach, useless waste has no right to live!" Ling Xiaotian heard this, his eyes flashed with fierce light, and in the blink of an eye, Wu Yong turned into a dry corpse in the terrible scream, and the wind blew into dust.

Ling Xiaotian unwillingly released his spiritual sense to scan the surroundings, but he didn't find anything at all, and his face became even more gloomy and cold.

"Evil Sword Boy Zhao Yunji, I don't know what this previous proposal was?" Ling Xiaotian waved his hand, the Heavenly Formation Illusion Array dissipated, and looked at Zhao Yunji, the Evil Sword Prince, at this time, Ling Xiaotian's face was very ugly, he had already lost his patience, and a murderous look appeared on his face and looked at Zhao Yunji, as if the other party did not agree, he would immediately take action!