I'm doing business in the Shura field [Rebirth]

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the young man in white - this is a living Peach Blossom Sword, they finally saw it!

Although everyone has a piece of Lingshi rubbing Fang Qinghong's image by now, but how can a dead thing compare to a living person?

After all, it is a person who is shrouded in many legendary auras, coupled with his good looks, even if he is angry, he can't be more beautiful.

The relationship between people is changed by distance. When a person is too far away from your life, his emotions and sorrows are difficult to arouse empathy. Whether it’s laughing and scolding or calculating interests, people always plan for themselves when they live .

But when he appears in front of you, the close contact and the outburst of intuitive emotions will shock people like a source of infection.

The young people's unreserved hatred for the actions of the Kunlun Palace made most of the people present, who lived in the cracks of the big forces all the time, couldn't help but resonate with the helplessness of individual fate because of their own experiences.

The emotional scale gradually deviated.

Lingshuzi was the first to notice this subtle change. He gave an order, and the two-form and four-element sword array formed by the elders attacked the white-clothed sword cultivator.

The minimum cultivation level of the sword formation is in the late stage of distraction, and the core formation eyes are occupied by Lingshuzi who has reached the Void Transformation Realm. The Kunlun Palace records the three formations in the "Tongdian of Taikoo": Liangyi, Sancai, and Sixiang .

It's all their housekeeping skills. After permutation and combination, it will have a more magical effect. It's not as simple as one plus one.With such an all-powerful team of true monarchs, coupled with the ancient magic method, not to mention Fang Qinghong's current distraction period, even if the ancestor who just entered the Mahayana realm came, he might not be able to entangle him.

The white-clothed figure in mid-air soon fell into the quagmire of spiritual flow caused by the sword formation.

While commanding, Ling Shuzi took advantage of the victory to pursue and promote the legitimacy of the Kunlun Palace's actions: "Shameless thief! You stole my Kunlun fairy code, hurt my disciples, and even killed Liu Zu brutally last night. Black and white, slander us, who is doing such trivial things?!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked.

"Liu Zu... is that the one I know?"

"That's a sleeping Sanxian!"

"He actually killed the Patriarch Sanxian of the Kunlun Palace... No wonder the Kunlun Palace is so distraught."

"Scattered immortals are free in the world of mortals, and the myth that no one is invincible will be broken from now on?"

There was a lot of discussion and discussions.

No one noticed that the little Taoist priest sitting in the corner with an ordinary face also clenched the armrest of the chair the moment he saw Lingshuzi, and did not let go.

He looked at the active Lingshuzi expressionlessly, as if he were looking at a dead person.

If the latter didn't realize it, he still tried to use the form of drawing conclusions to characterize Fang Qinghong again and his behavior this time: "The Kunlun Palace disdains to associate with people like you who deceive people with false words. You are Fa-rectifying, so what face is there to be on the righteous path?"

As he said that, the formation changed, and surrounded by a crowd, Lingshu held his sword and grabbed the man in white by the throat!

The person on the other side didn't look up, and suddenly said quietly: "Do you still remember the disciple of the Sword Sect that you threw into the curse in the past?"

Lingshuzi's eyes were fixed, but his hands did not hesitate at all, vowing to subdue him before he confides more.

At this moment, Bai Yijian moved.

He, who had been passively defending before, suddenly erupted, and his astonishing power was in the center of the spiritual vortex that was hard to escape like a quagmire. Like a volcanic eruption, his true essence soared to the sky with an intensity visible to the naked eye.

Lingshuzi trembled all over, and wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

The spiritual flow was reversed, and the true essence of the young man in white became the center that guides the spiritual energy of this place. This time, it was the elders of the Kunlun Palace who felt the pressure of being unable to retreat.

"Oops, the formation is backfired."

"...He really read the ancient tome, otherwise how could he disintegrate the movement of the spiritual power of the two appearances and four elephants formation."

"Dare thieves!"

Lingshuzi's sword was imperceptibly held back by a huge force, and he couldn't pull it out no matter what.His whole figure was led by the sword and rushed towards the young man in white.

"Do not……"

"Brother Lingshuzi?!"

All the images between heaven and earth seem to be slowed down.

Everyone stared intently at the battlefield in mid-air.The young man stretched out his left hand, lightly used his middle two fingers, and clamped the menacing spirit sword.

Those two long fingers, which were as white as jade, looked so delicate and could be broken by blowing bullets, but they were unscathed by the powerful sword.Without waiting for everyone to recover from the shock, Jie Yin's right palm slammed into Lingxuzi's lower abdomen!

"puff--"

Blood spattered, Lingshuzi's dantian was completely shattered, and his whole body became limp and powerless as if his bones had been pulled away.

Lingshuzi's eyes were protruding, and he stared at him unconcernedly.

The young man in white looked calm, as if he wasn't the one who killed the killer just now, and said in a low tone: "Her name is Yunliu, she is my junior sister."

Blood and water fell like rain.He let go of his hand and threw the corpse away like throwing away garbage.

The dead cannot be chased, Junior Sister Yunliu, for the debt of this life, senior brother can only sacrifice your spirit with his blood.

From now on, you will be unrestrained, free in the world, and will never... be burdened by others.

The bloody aura of Da Neng's fall frightened everyone present, and the monks outside the square shivered. They watched him wave his hand, and the sword energy cut through the immortal locks on the three bullies in the square.

Then, while making seals with both hands, he shouted at the three people who were dumbfounded: "Hurry up!"

Without the restriction, the three of them recovered and ran faster than anyone else.

When leaving, I still did not forget to shout to the young man: "Senior Fang's great kindness, this junior will remember it in his heart, and he will definitely repay it in the future!"

In the middle of the sky, Lingxuzi who was originally in the formation finally came to his senses and murmured: "Crazy...he's crazy."

Immediately afterwards, he said with a sigh of relief like a strong man breaking his wrist: "Line up, we must keep him today."

Lingshuzi was put outside like this casually, and those who could be the pillars of the sect were all shot to death with one palm, so how can they look at them?

But it is their mission to guard the intersection, Lingxuzi gritted his teeth, secretly rejoicing in his heart, fortunately there is a large protective formation in the city, anyone who comes is hard to fly, as long as...

However, in the next second, the actions of the young man in white shattered his illusion.

Lingxuzi's eyes widened, he was too shocked to speak.Almost everyone present was stunned, staring blankly behind the young man, a big imprint surrounded by immortal aura gradually emerged like a mountain.

This thing, Lingxuzi, is so familiar to everyone in the Five Realms, and everyone in the Five Realms knows about it—five hues, he actually reproduced the ultimate move of the young palace master!

I don't know what method this lunatic used, but he evolved it without the matching of the corresponding mental method.

"Don't even think about it!"

There was a shout from a distance, Yuan Hong Yuantai was late.

At this moment, Dayin slammed into the protective shield looming in the void.

"Crack."

The impenetrable barrier of the Kunlun Palace, which claimed to be maintained by the above ancient secret method, shattered.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and the moment the barrier was only broken through a small hole, the young man turned into a shooting star and rushed out.

Yuan Hong and Yuan Taiqi missed each other, and finally let him run away.

It's not just them, after receiving the news from Lingxuzi, there are also digitized virtual masters who rushed from their respective cities.Seeing this situation, everyone rushed out of the barrier without saying a word, and chased after the streamer of the sky.

According to the original plan, after each city found the target, they would try to hold Fang Qinghong back and wait for help—after all, no one knew which city Fang Qinghong was hiding in. star.

But no one thought that being able to become the right-hand man of the lord of the Kunlun Palace, as strong as the son of Lingshu, in front of Fang Qinghong, he would not be his one-shot enemy.

Besides, he was not fighting alone.

Looking at the backs of everyone leaving, Lingxuzi's heart sank, knowing that it was over.

So when the disciples tentatively stepped forward and asked for instructions, they gritted their teeth and said, "We will also chase and make up for the mistakes."

And when the barrier was completely shattered, the little Taoist priest sitting in the corner finally moved.

In the faintly commotion of the crowd, someone suddenly shouted: "What are you doing in a daze, run!"

Under the conditioned reflex of blind movement, someone really rose into the air and rushed out.If there is one, there will be two, and if there are two, there will be three. Now that it has started, more people will rush towards the exit like a flood that has burst its embankment.

At this time, Kongkong and Jinghong knew the sea, and a sentence sounded at the same time: "Let's go."

The two immediately looked at the little Taoist priest, who waved at them from a distance, turned around and leaped over the city wall.

Looking at each other, Jing Hong immediately raised his hand, ordering the people behind to follow, and rushed out while he was in the crowd.

At this time, the Kunlun Palace was too busy chasing the white shadow, and couldn't care about this side.

The large troops that rushed out of the city were all Lin Yan in adversity, and now that they have regained their freedom, they scattered like birds and beasts, and flew separately.

Jing Hong and the others didn't dare to stop, they ran a long way, and after meeting Fang Qinghong, they started heading straight towards Lingyun Mountain again.

Along the way, when he and Kong Kong looked at the young man, they couldn't help but have weird expressions, as if they had known him again, with reservations that hesitant to speak.

Neither of them could have imagined that this little Taoist priest, who is usually cheerful and unprepared for anything, would propose such a plan, it would be too, too...

In the oppressive atmosphere, Fang Qinghong suddenly said: "If you want to ask anything, just ask directly."

Kong Kong laughed twice, first complimented Yunhu Dao's friendly strategy, and then asked: "But fellow Taoist, you never thought about it, if the Taohua sword refused to show up, what would happen to the three of you... end?"

"I've thought about it." Fang Qinghong replied decisively: "But the Peach Blossom Sword will definitely show up."

No one knows better than him, because this is also part of his plan to kill two birds with one stone.

One is to go out of the city;

The second is to leverage the foundation of public opinion.

In Kunlun Palace's heart, Fang Qinghong must have unshakable value.Under this premise, he used words to lure Lingxuzi into a deadlock of thinking, thinking that there was no better way than to choose one of the two choices he gave.

Then, the arrogant behemoths will certainly not take that little splash in their eyes.

But this is enough for Fang Qinghong - after all, before this, he was stepped into the mud by the alliance of several forces, bearing a shameful reputation.

The seeds have been planted, just waiting for the spring rain to break through the ground.

As for Lingshuzi, it was a surprise.

Fang Qinghong knew that there must be ambushes in the city, the Kunlun Palace cast a wide net and arranged manpower in every city, but he did not expect that the one he met happened to be Lingshuzi.

It's really clear, and the retribution is not good!

So his plan was upgraded from killing two birds with one stone to killing three birds with one stone.

Jing Hong was silent for a long time, and then said something surprising: "I ran in a hurry just now, but I didn't realize that your face was so pale, but the fight just now affected you?"

Fang Qinghong was stunned, with slight smile lines in his eyes, and said he was fine.

He looked around, the dark passage was almost done, and he made a soft pinch with the hands tucked into his sleeves.

At the same time, the figure in white clothes tens of thousands of miles away suddenly disappeared under the sun, turning into wisps of light smoke.

Yuan Hong, who rushed ahead, stopped, stood at the place where he had just disappeared, and stomped his feet suddenly: "No, it's Yuanying coming out of his body, we've been tricked!"

Yuan Tai, who had missed twice in a row, was furious and couldn't help but flick his sleeves.Suddenly, in the nearby forest, a large number of old tree branches were cut off in half, and fell hundreds of meters away.

"It really pissed me off!"

But here, Fang Qinghong's cheeks turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, he blinked at Jinghong and Kongkong, and said: "Look, isn't it?"

The latter looked at each other in blank dismay, always feeling that something was wrong, but couldn't tell.

Indeed, no one would have thought that Fang Qinghong would put all his strength on an incarnation outside his body.It is also unexpected that a mere incarnation can be so strong.

At this time, if someone finds his real body and attacks him, he will find that his fragile real body really only has the cultivation base of Nascent Soul.

With just one finger, he can be wiped out.

Three days later, at the western border, Fang Qinghong and his party appeared at the foot of Lingyun Mountain.

There are thousands of miles of red land, no grass grows, and the sky is shrouded in dark clouds all the year round. Under the dim light, there is an indescribable depression.And these are also heavy, weighing on everyone's heart.

There is a rotten smell like rotten meat floating in the air, except for the fierce spirits and fierce souls born of eating human flesh and pure yin matter, there is nothing else willing to stay here.

Fang Qinghong stepped forward and walked up the mountain.The soles of the shoes felt sticky to the touch, as if they were stuck in mud.

Without changing his face, he pulled it out with a little effort, and continued to move forward.

Jing Hong, who was following behind him, lowered his head and took a closer look, and immediately leaned back in shock. If he hadn't caught him empty-handed, he would have fallen directly into the blood mud mixed with corpses.

The bloody mud was actually a living thing, and everyone who passed by it would automatically restore the road to its original appearance without leaving any footprints.

There is an indescribable disgust.

Nascent Souls like Jinghong and Kongkong are fine, after calming down for a while, they can still keep up with Qinghong above.Those who only had a golden core cultivation base were swallowed alive.

Its speed is so fast that it can't even turn around to rescue it.

The two looked at each other, preventing the low-ranking monks from coming to die again, and giving this weird thing a ration, and ordered them to stand and wait at the foot of the mountain.

When they looked up again, the little Taoist had already gone far.

Jing Hong looked at Fang Qinghong who had turned into a small black spot, and swallowed: "Do you feel..."

Kong Kong nodded: "He must be extraordinary."

The two looked at each other again, and after a while, they resignedly led the rest of the people to chase after the little black spot that was about to disappear.

After a cup of tea, Fang Qinghong climbed up the mountainside.

From now on, the more you go up, the more people there are, and there are many faces that Fang Qinghong has not seen for a long time.