From the Nine Uncle Movies

Chapter 163 Primordial Spirit Flying Escape
Fang Zhengqing didn't know what mood he was in at this moment. In short, he couldn't feel the extreme feeling in his heart. This kind of bloody plot where someone died for him happened to him. Fang Zhengqing was not moved at all, but felt a monstrous anger growing in his heart. .

Perhaps he was also moved, but covered up by this anger, Fang Zhengqing didn't even know who he was angry with, maybe it was his own, maybe Mao Xiaofang's, maybe it was also Yingying's...

"You're so stupid, is it worth it?" Fang Zhengqing hugged Yingying with an unusually calm voice.

"It doesn't matter whether it's worth it or not, it's just that I'm willing." Yingying said weakly, this time she herself felt that her vitality was passing away like a flood that had been unloaded.

"Do you know, I may not have been attracted to you at all, even if you look into my eyes, I don't even have a single tear of sadness and emotion!" Fang Zhengqing smiled wryly.

Yingying didn't speak, but raised her hand weakly to touch Fang Zhengqing's side face, smiled lightly, and then dropped her arm feebly.

As she was dying, Yingying stared at Fang Zhengqing's dark and deep eyes, only violent, without showing any tenderness or heartache, without any regrets.

Fang Zhengqing put down Yingying's corpse, then touched her forehead, green smoke flew up and dissipated, and there was only a colorful moth in place, and the moth's corpse was also slowly dissipating.

Fang Zhengqing tore off the portrait on his chest. The portrait was soaked in demon blood and lost its spirituality. It had no effect at all.

Fang Zhengqing looked at Mao Xiaofang who had the same complex expression and said, "Mao Xiaofang, what's the matter, I didn't expect that there is also a verbal relationship between monsters and monsters. This is more shocking than what you heard, from the book!"

When Fang Zhengqing opened his mouth, his tone was still very flat, but every time he uttered a word, his tone became more serious, and the hostility on his body also increased sharply. When he said the last word, his voice was already deafening.

"So what, a monster is still a monster!" Although he was amazed at Yingying's actions, it didn't change his view of monsters.

"Haha..." Fang Zhengqing laughed out loud after hearing this, and didn't say anything else. With a wave of both hands, a huge stone brick flew towards Mao Xiaofang, and Mao Xiaofang quickly dodged it. A thick white air sprayed towards Mao Xiaofang.

This is dullness, although Mao Xiaofang didn't know it, but he could guess that there was nothing good coming out of the zombie's mouth, so he quickly took out a jade eight trigrams, which emitted aura and dispelled the dullness.

But at this moment, a piece of wood flew up and hit Mao Xiaofang's wrist, and the jade gossip was directly blown away and fell aside.

"Uh..." Mao Xiaofang groaned in pain, clutching his swollen wrist and stepped back, a big rock fell in front of him again.

Fang Zhengqing was also afraid that Mao Xiaofang would have some great treasure, so he could only use moving objects to drive things to attack from a distance.

At first Mao Xiaofang was able to persist, but after a long time, his strength weakened and his breathing became heavy, so he knew it was not good.

Soon, his speed slowed down, looking at the flying crossbar, he wanted to dodge, but he couldn't keep up with strength, so he was directly hit.

Although Mao Xiaofang is a master of Taoism, he is still a body of flesh and blood. When he was hit in the chest, he suddenly felt that his internal organs seemed to be displaced.

Mao Xiaofang lay on the ground, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth. He thought that Fang Zhengqing would take the opportunity to suck his blood dry, but he didn't expect Fang Zhengqing to spit out another breath of white air.

This time Mao Xiaofang had no way to avoid it, so he had no choice but to bear it.As soon as he inhaled the white air, Mao Xiaofang paused, he knew what it was, it was dull air.

Mao Xiaofang, who breathed in the air of dullness, knew that it was hopeless to kill Fang Zhengqing this time, and even escaping for his life would be a problem.

Fang Zhengqing was carrying a huge log, which was the beam of the mansion. At this time, the mansion was already in a mess, it could be said to be a ruin.

Fang Zhengqing jumped up with the log on his shoulders, and then slammed heavily at Mao Xiaofang who was on the ground. He wanted to vent all the hostility in his heart from this blow.

Looking at the log that was getting closer, cold sweat broke out on Mao Xiaofang's forehead, and finally when the log was close to his chest and clothes, his chest glowed yellow.

Then a ray of yellow light broke through the skirt and flew out, flying towards the distance at high speed.This speed is simply not comparable to Fang Zhengqing's flying.

The log fell down, and there was a sound of "噗嗤...", like a persimmon being stepped on, looking at the corpse that was almost like meat sauce, Fang Zhengqing was not at all happy, but looked in the direction of Huang Guangfei's departure .

Fang Zhengqing saw just now that a small banner flew away from Mao Xiaofang's body, and there was Mao Xiaofang's aura on it, so he knew that Mao Xiaofang was going to escape.

Sure enough, although the physical body was smashed, there was no soul left here. It was obvious that Mao Xiaofang had escaped from the soul attached to the banner.

From the direction the banner flew away, Fang Zhengqing could guess where he was going, that direction was Xiang Gang, and in Xiang Gang, Mao Xiaofang could only go to Zhong Bang.

Suddenly, Fang Zhengqing thought of something, looked at the puddle of meat sauce on the ground, couldn't help feeling angry, and turned into a beetle-eating beetle, and soon there was nothing there, and then turned into a human shape again, Fang Zhengqing quickly flew towards Xianggang.

Fang Zhengqing was so anxious because he thought of Zhong Bang's identity as the fifth generation. Although Fang Zhengqing got the seed of Heartless Flower, who knows if Mao Xiaofang has other ways to make Zhong Bang advance by leaps and bounds.

However, the speed of Mao Xiaofang Yuanshen's flying escape is not comparable to that of Fang Zhengqing's flying.

Qingqing and Susu waited for Fang Zhengqing to leave. Seeing that Fang Zhengqing was the only one coming out, they couldn't help but ran to the courtyard again. Seeing the mess here, they shouted: "Sister..."

"elder sister……"

It's a pity that they walked too far just now, and they didn't even know that Yingying was dead.

Fang Zhengqing flew for a while, but when he saw that the difference in speed was too great, he stopped and took out a copper lamp.

This copper lamp is Dong Longcha's possession lamp, and it can be regarded as a spiritual object that can conceive and raise ghosts.

Fang Zhengqing's left hand covered the copper lamp, and then a white light appeared from the palm of his hand, and then the white light merged into the copper lamp.

This white light is Fang Zhengqing's reserved trace of spirituality, and when Yingying's spirit dissipated, Fang Zhengqing forcibly captured a trace of her spirituality with soul arrester.

Now Fang Zhengqing can only hope that this trace of spirituality can grow slowly after being nourished by the copper lamp, and finally save Yingying in a disguised form.

But Fang Zhengqing's hopes for this matter are not very high, and he is just doing his best to obey the destiny.

After finishing all this, Fang Zhengqing put away the copper lamp and flew towards Xiangxiang.

(End of this chapter)