The Cannon Fodder Big Brother collapsed again

Heng Ku laughed as if he had heard some joke: "Even if you are known as the No.1 of the younger generation of Immortal Dao, you can't do anything. You can't even find it now, so why talk about destroying it? "

Fang Qian waited for him to finish laughing before he said softly: "Actually, I have been thinking why the sect's token has no effect, and the sword wound stabbed by Jun Hong also lost its sensitivity."

Fang Qian frowned slightly as he spoke, as if he was caught in a memory, but the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "Later, I remembered something. After I left the customs, the master could not contact me because I sent the disciple The order was forgotten in the storage bag."

"The sweet-scented osmanthus in the flower house is in full bloom because the body of the osmanthus osmanthus is an osmanthus tree. Why are the sweet-scented osmanthus blooming in the mansion, and here? Is it really just a fantasy?" When Fang Qian finished speaking, his whole body was like a sharp knife out of its sheath. , Jun Hong's sword light directly pierced the osmanthus in Heng Ku's hand, and the most important thing was that he also smelled the familiar smell from this osmanthus.

Heng Ku was taken aback, and subconsciously put the sweet-scented osmanthus behind him.And Fang Qian appeared behind him almost at the same time, gathering aura with his fingertips and touching the sweet-scented osmanthus.

The sweet-scented osmanthus branches fell on the ground and grew into a tall osmanthus tree in an instant. The branches on the tree are coquettish and fragrant.

Just as Heng Ku was about to move, Jun Hong held him around his neck.

"Don't move around, or you will hurt your temper." Fang Qian smiled while holding the sword, and turned his eyes to the sweet-scented osmanthus tree: "Some spirit treasures can form a circle by themselves, and this is the first time I have seen it."

Heng Ku rolled his eyes, and spread his hands lazily: "Okay, I can't beat you. Try your best, please."

"Eldest brother, you can go in here!" The round-faced junior sister led Ji Zheng and stood beside the tree. Her hand had already been inserted into the tree, and she turned her head to look at Fang Qian with a surprised look on her face.

"Let's go." Fang Qian turned his sword and slapped the spiritual acupoint on Heng Ku's body a few times, then walked into the tree.

Heng Ku under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree retracted his originally stiff posture, and his whole body regained its softness.He smiled and looked in the direction of the sweet-scented osmanthus forest, and he could hear the sound of a person stepping on a branch.

Standing outside the osmanthus forest, the young monk holding a dragon-patterned axe knife walked under the osmanthus tree. He looked at the flower tree with some compassion, and then turned to Heng Ku: "Heng Ku, Master wants to see you."

"It's not that I crossed the line." After Heng smiled wryly, he glanced back at the osmanthus tree behind him, and walked leisurely behind the monk: "Let's go, little nephew."

In the osmanthus tree is a winding downward staircase, with lamps hanging on both sides, as if sensing someone coming, the lamp ignites without fire, and the dim light makes this place even more mysterious.

The round-faced girl insisted that she was Senior Sister Ji Zheng, and she insisted on breaking the stairs at the back, but the stairs were so eerie that she couldn't help being a little scared, so she kept talking to ease the atmosphere: "Brother, why did you let that demon monk go just now?" ?”

"That person has the Buddha's light that he has cultivated for at least the sixth life. It's a pity..." Fang Qian paused, slandering in his heart that the seventh life had gone through something to force him to become abnormal. "Although the blood on his body is heavy, there is no trace of hostility, which proves that he has never killed someone who should not be killed."

Ji Zheng walked between the two of them. He had short legs but walked like a wind, without any fear: "He took in the murderer."

Fang Qian glanced at the protagonist with a murderous look helplessly, thinking that you have more murderous looks than him: "The crime is not worthy of death."

Ji Zheng didn't pay attention to Fang Qian's words, but accelerated his pace and tried to move forward.

Seeing the end of the stairs, Jun Hong in Fang Qian's hand suddenly made a contentious sound. "Sure enough, I'm hiding here."

At the end of the stairs is still a long passage, Fang Qian did not leave considering the two people behind him.But he was worried that the man would take the opportunity to escape, so he sacrificed Jun Hong, and the long sword plunged into the depths of the passage with a golden aura.

Perhaps it was because of Junhong's appearance, Fang Qian didn't wait for the sword to come back, but he heard the voice from the depths first: "Elder brother!"

"It's Senior Brother Yu Ji and the others!" The round-faced little girl's eyes lit up, but she forgot her fear, and only wanted to save people quickly.

In this way, the short-legged child became the one in the back of the palace. Fang Qian glanced back, lifted him up by his collar again, and came to the source of the sound in the blink of an eye.

I saw a prison-like cell at the other end of the passage. Yu Ji and others were locked in an iron cage. They held their hands on the railings of the cage and tried to stick their heads out, looking at Fang Qian expectantly.

It looks silly anyway.

Fang Qian helplessly shattered the locks on the cage with spiritual energy, and released the imprisoned little disciples one by one.

After only taking two steps, Fang Qian realized that these disciples' footsteps were flimsy. He frowned and raised his hand to catch Yu Ji's spiritual veins. The spiritual power quickly penetrated in, and found that the spiritual energy was only temporarily sealed, not the spiritual roots. Sui breathed a sigh of relief.

"Elder brother, look!" The round-faced little girl exclaimed, pointing behind the crowd, the stairs they came from suddenly turned into a wall without gaps.

Fang Qian tried to push Junhong, and found that it was still in the room, fighting with others.

He thought for a while and raised his sleeves to hit the wall. He wanted to let Yu Ji and others leave from the stairs first, but he found that the wall was solid. for a moment.

In order to avoid accidentally destroying the Lingbao and pressing down these juniors and sisters together, Fang Qian decisively withdrew the spiritual energy: "Let's go, look in other directions."

Yu Ji and the others quickly searched separately after hearing the words, but the cell was so big that they could see the end without touching the secret door: "Eldest brother, there seems to be no other exit from this cell."

Fang Qian felt Jun Hong's position and walked to a wall.He didn't attack directly like before, but put his hand on the wall to sense the space behind the wall, and then punched a hole through the wall with a little force.

Seeing this, the outer disciples quickly stepped forward and enlarged the opening to a size that could accommodate people walking together, revealing a larger prison cell behind.

Under the dim light, there are iron prisons side by side on both sides, and no movement can be heard inside.

Just as Yu Ji was about to get out of the hole, Fang Qian carried him back from behind. He touched his collar and looked confused.

Fang Qian coughed: "Sorry, it's easy to carry."

Ji Zheng, who knew the reason for Fang Qian's success, silently raised his head and glanced at him. Fang Qian passed through the crowd and walked in through the cave like he didn't notice: "There's something wrong inside, please wait here for a while."

As soon as Fang Qian came in, he heard movement behind him, and when he turned his head, he found that Ji Zheng was also following, and nine curious heads with curious eyes protruded from the hole behind.

Are all the people from Taixiang Xianmen so lively?Fang Qian was used to carrying a tow bottle, so he didn't put Ji Zheng back, and let him follow him step by step.

Fang Qian quickly walked to the edge of the iron prison. At the entrance of the cave, he found that there was no living person in the iron prison, but there was a weak breathing sound, which was both contradictory and strange.

Just as Fang Qian hesitated, the cages on both sides were automatically unlocked, and the sound of heavy footsteps came from inside.

Fang Qian picked up Ji Zheng in his hands, and jumped away from the original place, only to see a "person" with bluish-white skin suddenly appear, and his fist just hit the place where they were standing.

"Pseudo Golden Core stage..." Fang Qian frowned, and saw more than a dozen "people" coming out of the cells on both sides, the weakest of them had a cultivation level close to the Foundation Establishment stage, and the strongest was the one who appeared first and was close to the Golden Core stage. The "person" is just a fake golden elixir.

Just as Fang Qian was about to push Ji Zheng back to the other side, he heard Yu Ji's exclamation: "Big brother!"

He turned his head and saw that the hole just dug was healing rapidly, and the only round-faced girl among the outer disciples who could still use her spiritual power took advantage of the last gap to insert her own sword: "Elder brother, why don't you give me a hand?" Your sword!"

Fang Qian threw Ji Zheng behind his back, and turned around to catch the long sword that was about to fall. The tip of the sword went up and pierced the eyes of the "person" who rushed towards him. The "person" seemed to have no pain, and was still moving forward. flutter.

Although no anger could be seen in these "people", Fang Qian couldn't confirm whether the other party had really died completely.After hesitating, he turned his wrist, and the sword was withdrawn while leaving a scratch on the corner of the opponent's eye.

At the same time, the rest of the "people" also rushed forward. The aisle of Fang Qian's dungeon is too small, and he can't use his body skills. It's a bit stretched for a while to rely on evasion, and he can't distract himself from checking the details of these "people". Condition.

"It's dead people, their blood is black!" Ji Zheng was a little annoyed at his habitual behavior of following him just now. In order to avoid causing trouble to Fang Qian, he automatically and consciously hugged his neck tightly, and looked at the tip of the sword Dripping black blood.

Fang Qian sighed and stopped dodging, Jian Guang directly slashed at the neck of the nearest "person", but the spirit sword was as hard as piercing into a stone.Fang Qian's sword continued to slash, and the "man" fell straight down clutching his neck.

A burst of black resentment floated out from the "man", and quickly dispersed in the air.

Ji Zheng hugged Fang Qian's neck, watching the monsters with bluish-white skin fall down one after another where his sword touched, none of them could withstand the power of his sword.

This is the leader of the younger generation of Xianmen, Wangshu Xianjun!

People in the world say that he is like a spring and white snow. He once believed in him, but he was completely disappointed after seeing him.But there's never been a moment like today where he wants to be.

He also wants to hold a sword, not only for revenge, but also for protection, to protect those who need him and those he cares about!

When Fang Qian retracted the sword, the low-grade spirit sword of the round-faced junior sister broke in two.

Fang Qian looked at Broken Sword and rubbed his brows worriedly, and soon he heard movement from the wall on the left, a wall brick fell, revealing Yu Ji's eyes: "Brother, I have found you!" Hurry up, big brother is over there, let's expand the hole!"

Following Yu Ji's greeting, the entire wall soon revealed a hole for people to pass through.

The round-faced girl was the first to jump over, and just about to ask if the elder brother was injured, Fang Qian stuffed a spirit stone into his hand: "???"

Ji Zheng, who recognized that spirit stone once belonged to him: "..."