Chapter 283: Six Evil Scholars

The blockade was fruitless, the woman surnamed Fan died in front of him, and the man surnamed Li with the scar suddenly had a cold look in his eyes, and his murderous aura burst out.

At this time, Fang Wenyuan had already turned into thunder, went straight to the depths of the mountains, and disappeared without a trace in just a few breaths.

The man surnamed Scar Li chased after him for a while, but Fang Wenyuan's speed was too fast, and after a corner, he completely lost his trace, and his divine sense could not sense the slightest breath.

The matter has come to this point, and there is no need to chase it anymore, the man surnamed Li with the scar took a sip, and then returned to the corpse of the woman surnamed Fan, carefully stroking her delicate face, with red eyes.

His lips squirmed, and he couldn't say a word.

In the middle of the ring, his face changed, and he was murderous, and he shouted: "No!"

The death of the woman surnamed Fan made him sad in his heart, but Lao Dao also died, but it cut off his back road, which means that no matter what creation he finds here, he has lost the possibility of going out

Speaking of Fang Wenyuan, he was hidden in the peach forest, and after seeing the man surnamed Scar Li leave, he breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, the wound on his foot still hadn't healed, and there was a violent sword aura that was still raging.

The Zhimu Spirit Vein has been resisting stubbornly, but with little success.

In such a situation, it is quite difficult to confront the man surnamed Scar Li head-on, after all, he is also a complete foundation, and he is still a casual cultivator. Sanxiu has always been known for its vigor, deep scheming, and countless killings.

Therefore, Fang Wenyuan immediately fled when he saw that the situation was wrong, he was not a stunned young man who had just entered the cultivation realm, he took his life in vain in order to fight for a breath, and sometimes, if he couldn't bear it, he would make a big plan.

Dragging his injured body, Fang Wenyuan was looking for it in the peach forest, wanting to find a secluded corner to recuperate.

The sooner such a serious injury heals, the more chips there will be. Lao Dao died in his hands, and I believe that the man surnamed Scar Li already knows that when the time comes, he will definitely combine six scholar men to encircle and suppress.

After all, if they didn't have the old way, they wouldn't have a way to go out, and although killing Fang Wenyuan couldn't change the status quo, it could vent their anger and make their hearts feel better.

After searching for a while, Fang Wenyuan felt that he was a little weak, and there was only Yuan Force left in his body, and all of them rushed to resist the sword qi in the wound, and he had no strength left. If you meditate with your knees crossed earlier, you will be able to suppress the wound earlier and heal as soon as possible.

After a while, the eight-tailed cat was in a state of flux, claiming that it had found a good place and had already begun to arrange it, and when Fang Wen arrived, he should be able to heal his injuries with peace of mind.

After Fang Wenyuan arrived, he found that this place was indeed good, this was a small waterfall, and behind the waterfall, an eight-tailed cat had carved out a cave that could accommodate two people, and after Fang Wenyuan entered, the mirage beast immediately covered the entrance of the cave.

With a flip of his hand, the seal was taken out again, Fang Wenyuan couldn't care so much, and directly began to absorb it, this time, he chose a more domineering method.

Directly unravel the golden crow brand in the center of the eyebrows, and then drive the golden crow fire to refine the seal and absorb the dragon qi faster.

A mouthful of essence blood spewed out, and the fire became even more vigorous, and the seal began to melt in the rolling waves of fire, and finally condensed into a round bead, which Fang Wenyuan swallowed unceremoniously.

At this time, the lotus Dao base in the body changed, and it actually bloomed, and the beads formed by the refining of the seal fell into the lotus flower and became a lotus seed. Fang Wenyuan's inner consciousness, together with the seal lotus seed, found that this was already the fourth lotus seed.

There is also a black and white lotus seed in the lotus flower, a dark red lotus seed, and a lotus seed with a colored halo.

When Fang Wenyuan was strange, the demonic thoughts that had always been hidden in his body seemed to be in a good mood, and he actually opened the golden mouth and said, "Don't be surprised, I just think that these treasures are really tyrannical things on your body, so I just need to transform them slightly!"

Fang Wenyuan was stunned, and when he didn't know how to speak, Demon Nian said again: "This black and white lotus seed is a yin and yang spell, and the dark red nature is the Nine Extremes Heavenly Thunder, and the moment it is colorful, it is a secret realm core, and as for the last one, it is the seal you just made."

If you're not stupid, you'll be able to recognize it!"

"This lotus flower can't see the doorway, and it is also an extraordinary thing, otherwise it is impossible to replace the existence of the Dao base! You kid, I don't know what kind of opportunity you have against the sky, first the immortal soul resides in the body, and then the lotus flower Daoji, the yin and yang spell is added, the nine poles of the heavenly thunder are contained, and the core of a secret realm is obtained, and now you have such a seal!"

"This seal contains pure dragon energy, which can add color to you when you tie the pill!"

Fang Wenyuan hurriedly asked, "Is the blooming of this lotus Dao base also the help of the seniors?"

After a sentence was asked, there was silence, and the shadow of the demon thought disappeared without a trace again, Fang Wenyuan touched the tip of his nose, slightly embarrassed, and said in his heart: "The shelf is not small!"

This time, Demon Thoughts did a lot of good things for him.

After the seal was refined, it landed on the Dao base, bursts of pure dragon qi escaped, and there was an invisible stream of luck, and the dragon pattern refining bone quietly operated.

The bones of Fang Wenyuan's whole body emitted a faint golden light, which gradually became stronger, echoing with the internal organs and six internal organs, and making a very regular beat.

Slowly, his breathing gradually changed, and the rhythm in his body became a frequency.

After the lotus Daoji is in full bloom, the colorful lotus seeds disperse the pure aura, like a fountain. The seal lotus seed exudes dragon energy, and the two complement each other, one to replenish the deficit aura. One promotes the operation of the dragon pattern bone refining, and then makes blood and turns qi.

The other two lotus seeds were also unmoved and did not listen to Fang Wenyuan's orders. Actually, it doesn't help much!

After a day like this, Fang Wenyuan's pale complexion finally regained a trace of blood, and the wound that spread from his feet to his waist began to truly heal.

The sword qi that was raging in it, under the washing of Fang Wenyuan's Yuan Force, finally lost its strength, and there was a faint tendency to collapse.

Under Fang Wenyuan's long roar, this raging sword qi was finally forced out of the body, and the flashes that could only accommodate two people were suddenly swept away by this sword qi, expanding by more than ten zhang. This is still the aftermath after the sword qi has worn off, you can imagine how thrilling it is for Fang Wenyuan to carry this sword.

After the lotus Daoji was in full bloom, Fang Wenyuan felt that his strength had risen a lot, if he faced the woman surnamed Fan again, he would open a sword and be confident that he would be able to block it. While there is no guarantee that they will be unharmed, they will not be as embarrassed as they are now.

Three days later, Fang Wenyuan healed his injuries, and also improved his cultivation a lot. Although I still can't break through the barrier of Jindan, I feel that this barrier is slowly shrinking.

This time, Fang Wenyuan felt that his physical body had changed again, and he stretched out his hand to punch in the air, and the entire cave suddenly exploded, and the waterfall outside was defeated by this huge force and turned into rain.

The fist wind did not continue, and the entire waterfall was intercepted for half a sound before it fell again.

Fang Wenyuan looked at his fist with a happy expression, and his heart was excited. Fang Cai's punch, he didn't use a trace of Yuan Force, but only used his own qi and blood power.

With his long silver-white hair flying, Fang Wenyuan broke through the waterfall and went straight to the top of the mountain, this time, no matter what, he had to absorb some of the demonic energy of this peach tree demon, which was enough for him to marry the Dan.

With the soul snatching demon in hand, you are not afraid that the peach tree demon will not obey.

After all, now it has no monks by its side.

Without the monk's resistance to the Soul Snatching Demon Technique, the demonic energy in its whole body could only be used as Fang Wenyuan's tonic.

Thinking of this, Fang Wenyuan licked his lips and smiled knowingly: "Ten Perfect Great Tonic Pills, Fang Mou is here!"

When the peach tree demon is distracted, it is the power of one person to fight against a formation, and the peach tree demon's distraction is still protected by the monk, and the soul snatching demon is resisted by the monk. And the distraction of the peach tree demon can also change shape in the formation, so it is difficult to fight.

The current situation seems to be a little different, although Fang Wenyuan's cultivation is not as good as the Peach Tree Demon, he has an advantage in demon arts.

However, before that, there are a few troubles that must be resolved, otherwise he will not be able to fight the Peach Tree Demon with peace of mind.

After all, on top of the disparity in cultivation, this will be a bitter battle, and since it is a bitter battle, it is natural that uncertainties cannot be tolerated.

And this uncertain factor comes from the man surnamed Scar Li and six monks dressed as scholars.

Before this, Fang Wenyuan had already thought of countermeasures. Sometimes, there are people who don't have to look for it yourself, and they will come to the door.

Under the purple pupil, there is nothing to hide, there is a seemingly harmless flying insect, in the purple pupil's field of vision, it unlocks the essence.

Presumably, this should be a method of searching, because this flying insect has a wisp of divine consciousness entwined on it.

Sure enough, in less than a moment, a group of seven people felt this place, and the man surnamed Li with scar flew in front and scolded: "Thief, take your life!"

As soon as he appeared, he made a big fight, and a huge mace appeared in his hand, and the spikes on it exuded a cold light, rising in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into the size of three cows, and suddenly hammered down towards Fang Wenyuan.

With a slight movement under his feet, Fang Wenyuan dodged lightly, with a sneering face, and said: "Fang's life is not something that can be taken away by just a cat or a dog!"

With a bang, the mace fell to the ground, and the ground shook slightly, and smoke and smoke flew up. The mace smashed a large pit of more than thirty feet on the ground, and the cobweb-like crack spread in an instant.

One can imagine how powerful this blow was.

Seeing that Fang Wenyuan easily dodged the blow, the man surnamed Scar Li also began to beat a drum in his heart, and said secretly: "This person's injury is gone, has it been healed in this short period of time?"

His strength is really strong. Fortunately, I was also prepared to summon the Six Evil Scholars!"