Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Outer city.

The offensive of the Blood Spirit Cult monks has been contained, and the situation has even been reversed. The Blood Spirit Cult monks have become prey.

The story is much the same in the inner city.

At this point, three to four tenths of the foreign troubles have been solved, and the rest are over there at the hunting ground.

"Prince Fang, I killed a lot of people this time, do you still have enough spiritual stones you prepared?"

Nong Guiquan walked out of the shadows and came to Fang Chen.

His whole body was covered in wounds, stained with his own blood or the blood of others, and he looked full of evil spirits.

"Let me see."

Fang Chen smiled.

Nong Guiquan handed Fang Chen a storage ring, which was full of human heads, at least a hundred.

Fang Chen nodded lightly and took out a few storage rings and handed them to Nong Guiquan.

"The owner of these storage rings is a Golden Core monk from the Blood Spirit Sect. The contents should be enough to pay the bill. If not, you and I will settle the matter after this matter is settled."

After a pause, "If the matter can't be settled, you won't have anywhere to spend the spiritual stones."

"If it can't be settled, the debt must be settled clearly when we get to hell. This is my rule."

Nong Guiquan nodded, took away a few storage rings and turned away.

After he left, Fang Chen melted into the shadows and returned to the hunting ground, when he heard a loud noise that seemed to explode from his ears.

Then the black mist dissipated!

Everyone looked at it together.

I saw Master Chongxu, Master Baihu, and Master Nagarjuna, their expressions were pale, and they were enveloped by a ball of fire.

Traces of blood mist continued to float out of their bodies and were absorbed by the flames. The flames that absorbed the blood mist became uncontrollable and became stronger and stronger!

"This is……"

Someone murmured to themselves: "The three Nascent Soul Powers are being refined alive?"

Immediately afterwards, everyone's eyes fell on General Kunlong. He was wearing a mask, and his appearance could not be seen clearly. He was shrouded in a black robe.

"You will set up a blood spirit refining formation to help me refine these three people."

An indifferent voice sounded.

The expressions of Qian Wuji and others changed. The next moment, the other two Jindan Dzogchen and the remaining Jindan all ran behind General Kunlong and sat down one after another.

Not long after, a spiritual power swept out of them, intertwined with each other, and finally turned into a sea of ​​fire, sweeping around and covering the three of them, Lord Nagarjuna!

After they joined, the faces of the three Nascent Soul Powers became more and more painful.

"When these three Nascent Souls are completely refined, your death will come."

Qian Wuji looked at Fang Tingjian and others indifferently.

The reason why he didn't set up the formation was obvious, just to prevent Fang Tingjian and the others from destroying it.

"This is the moment!"

The female swordsman suddenly took action.

The terrifying sword intent turned into a flash of sword light and pointed directly at Qian Wuji!

Qian Wuji sneered. He had long noticed the existence of this female swordsman and was always on guard.

"Even if you are a sword cultivator, you are only in the early stage of the Golden Core. Don't think that your lineage of sword cultivators is truly invincible!"

Qian Wuji sneered, vast spiritual power surged around him, and a red flag appeared in front of him.

A flash of red light swept out, entangled with the sword light.

"You all take action together!"

The female swordsman's expression changed and she gave a cold shout.

After her reminder, Fang Wanli and others reacted one after another and used various methods.

Qian Wuji didn't take this group of people seriously at all, he just used the technique of controlling the five elements at will, turned into fire dragons, and easily stopped the offensive of Fang Wanli and others.

In the early stage of the Golden Elixir, or even in the middle stage of the Golden Elixir, their offensive really had no effect against such a Golden Elixir Great Perfection.

At most it can help the female sword cultivator drain Gan Wuji's spiritual power, but it has no other use.

"The dragon bone sky lantern can be removed for the time being."

Fang Chen's voice rang in Dongfang Haojie's ears.

Dongfang Hao Jie was slightly startled, and quickly interrupted the transmission of spiritual power. The green light around him suddenly returned to the dragon bone sky lantern like flowing water.

Everyone was startled, and then they all realized that they were safe for the time being.

Except for Gan Wuji, the rest of the golden elixirs went to help the Yuanying of the Blood Spirit Sect refine Chongxu and the others.

As for Qian Wuji, he is now also besieged by the female sword cultivator and the major golden elixirs, and he has no time to deal with them.

Some people turned around and ran away from the hunting ground with a look in their eyes, while others did not leave. They knew that if these golden elixirs did not die today and the Blood Spirit Cult Nascent Soul was not eliminated, no one could survive.

"Your Majesty, has it stabilized outside?"

Fairy Jade's voice sounded in Fang Chen's ears.

"That's almost it. Only a few remnants are escaping."

Fang Chen nodded slightly.

"That's good……"

Fairy Jade breathed a deep sigh of relief, but the immediate crisis had not been resolved. With the red blood flag, Na Gan Wuji could easily deal with her senior sister, Fang Wanli and other golden elixir monks.

If you can't even deal with Gan Wuji, how can you resolve the crisis of the three Nascent Souls?

"This flag is a top-grade yellow-level magic weapon. If Qian Wuji can mobilize it beyond the level, he must be wasting his lifespan."

Fang Chen's soul left his body and looked at the battle in front of him.

Just like when he used the Supreme Sword Sutra of Eight Desolations to Suppress Immortals, ordinary monks who use magic weapons at higher levels only consume their own life span.

Qian Wuji was so unscrupulous, obviously because he had the Blood Spirit Pill.

Thinking of this, Fang Chen ignored the battle and walked towards the group of golden elixirs.

Qian Wuji seemed to notice this and tried to bring the battlefield to Fang Chen's side, but was blocked by the female swordsman.

"What is he going to do? With his cultivation, he can't hurt those golden elixirs at all."

A flash of suspicion flashed in the female swordsman's eyes.

There was someone faster than Fang Chen, it was Fang Tingjian.

He did not take action against Qian Wuji, but instead controlled the flying sword to stab the group of golden elixirs.

At the same time, the eyes under the mask of General Kunlong slowly glanced at Fang Tingjian, his eyes as indifferent as looking at ants.

A trace of breath emerged from his body and enveloped the nearby Blood Spirit Cult Golden Pill.

As soon as Fang Tingjian's flying sword approached, it seemed to be encountering endless resistance and was stuck in mid-air, unable to make any progress!

"Hahaha! You can't stop our Blood Spirit Cult!"

When Qian Wuji saw this scene, he laughed loudly and felt at ease to deal with the female swordsman and others.

"How could this be so..."

Everyone was a little distracted, and a hint of despair gradually emerged in their eyes.

Even a late-stage golden elixir like Fang Tingjian couldn't stop this! ?

Fang Tingjian's face was pale, as if the sword had exhausted all his strength, and his body was shaking a little. When he was about to fall to the ground, he was held steady by a hand.

"Ancestor Tingjian, please rest and let me give it a try."

Fang Chen said softly.

"you?"

Fang Tingjian was startled for a moment, then nodded gently: "Go ahead."

"What is Fang Chen going to do!?"

"Even the golden elixir cultivators can't shake this formation at all. They can't hurt those golden elixirs. Fang Chen is just refining Qi..."

Everyone looked strange and silently watched Fang Chen approach the group of golden elixirs.

At the same time, many monks flocked to the hunting ground.

It's Master Zhuyue and the others.

It's Fang Jue who knows them.

It's Mr. Li Dao and the others.

It's Xia Ji.

"What exactly is this person trying to do?"

There was confusion in Sui Nianhua's eyes.

Fairy Tianyin looked at Dongfang Haojie: "You seem to know him? Do you know what he is planning to do?"

"How do I know...but...he should have some idea..."

Dongfang Hao murmured.