Master of Great Calamity Chapter 363: I packed up something
“Seeing evil spirits on the road, cut them with swords?”
The guardian of the plague, after hearing Fang Yuan’s words, almost vomited blood.
Seeing Fang Yuan’s strength, he almost knew in his heart that Fang Yuan was scheduled to be sent by the enemy of Nine Heavens. Maybe he still stared at him for a long time before he came to the door, but the point is that he This line of business is secretive, why would anyone stare at yourself? And with the supremacy of Jiuzhongtian, who would dare to be the opponent of Jiuzhongtian?
It was these thoughts that made him have to cry and laugh and give birth to an idea…
When the other party said that sentence, his expression was flat and his eyes were open, and at this time, there was really no need for him to tell any more lies. In other words, the person in front of him was actually because he thought of himself Did you get rid of evil spirits?
This is ridiculous…
Sitting on one side, the Nine Heavens Plague Tribes, who are dominating the wild, will be killed because of how many mortals?
“You…you don’t even know what you are doing?”
The plague guard was frightened and angry, his eyes were blood red, and he drank hysterically, and suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, spouted a mouthful of black blood, and at the same time pinched a strange seal in his right hand. The handle was clamped by the black flying sword by Fang Yuan’s two fingers, and it released a daunting black smoke, as if it had come alive, and the viper suddenly turned around and swept away from Fang Yuan’s neck.
“Bone Corroding Dragon, come out…”
At the same time, behind Fang Yuan, there was a low drink, the ground suddenly rumbling, and the ground suddenly shattered. Three giant pythons that were as thick as a millstone penetrated the ground and came out. The frightening thing is that those giant pythons rotted all over their bodies, exposing sap and bones, and the rancid smell was piercing. They circled and danced in three directions, strangling them towards Fang Yuan.
At the same time, on the head of the giant python behind Fang Yuan, an old man in a gray robe appeared quietly. He was holding a small blood-red flag on top of the flag. , The blood is lingering, has been urged by him, diffused!
The wind screamed, and there was a mess.
Fang Yuan was filled with billowing stench, almost covering Fang Yuan’s figure.
Fang Yuan was still expressionless in the face of the front and back pincers. He didn’t even move, but frowned.
The next moment, a cyan mist hovered around him suddenly, and the black flying sword that he clamped between the **** of the plague guard was the most vicious and vicious. At first glance, it was actually a natal flying sword that had been refined with evil methods for decades, but before it was violent and mighty, the cyan mist had hovered and wrapped around the sword.
Then Fang Yuan held the sword in his hand and cut it towards the surrounding with a sword!
“Whh…”
A black sword light flashed plainly in the void, and then the three fierce and terrifying bone-corrosive dragons instantly froze on the spot, then turned into a section, and then slowly It turned into a black mist, floating in the void…
The gray-robed old man standing on the python holding a blood-red flag had already forced out the blood on the flag and wrapped it around Fang Yuan, but under the impact of the sword energy, the blood was turned away. When it hit him, the startled old man roared, his figure flew back, but he hadn’t withdrawn a few steps. After the **** light, his body had begun to smash, and a pool of blood poured out…
The blood light is indeed powerful. In this moment, even the body and soul are all gone.
“Is it useful to practice this evil method?”
Fang Yuan held the black flying sword upside down in his hand and shook it lightly, the sword vigorously shook, and the surrounding blood and black smoke were shaken away.
He is so clean by nature, he doesn’t want to be stained with such filth on his robe.
“My destiny flying sword, how can…”
The Plague Guard saw this scene, and his eyes were desperate. He couldn’t understand why the flying sword of his own mind could be held in his hand casually and used as a weapon. , How could my mind be completely cut off?
The cyan mist enveloping the flying sword is clearly like the elixir light of the monk of mixed pill, how can it have such power?
“I played with you…”
Although he didn’t understand how the opponent controlled his flying sword, he also confirmed one thing. He did not have the strength to fight Fang Yuan head-on, so he had seen Fang Yuan holding his own. When Feijian killed a person, he was heartbroken and he uncovered the lid on the black gourd directly, thinking that he would spare no effort to repair the damage and bring Fang Yuan to bury him.
The lid of the gourd has been opened, revealing a kind of gloomy light inside…
But the next moment, the gourd lid was put back again!
The guard of the Plague Department stayed for a while, and saw that Fang Yuan had arrived in front of him, holding his hand, and covering the gourd again.
“How could it be so fast?”
He couldn’t help being shocked, looking at Fang Yuan’s faint eyes, he suddenly felt cold all over, hurriedly let go of the gourd, jumped out with both arms, and both hands appeared at the same time. The black scimitar rushed out like a deadly mana, and he wanted to cut it out, but before the sword was lifted, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he couldn’t make it out of strength.
Then it wasn’t until this time that he felt his throat wet.
It turns out that when the green-robed monk approached him just now, he broke his throat with a sword…
But, is it just the throat?
Suddenly he felt a little cold on the back of his neck…
As soon as he realized this problem, he felt that the world was spinning, and his body with both hands holding a knife appeared in his vision.
There is no head on the neck of that body.
“When did he make the sword?”
It was because the head was beheaded, and the golden core monk could still retain his complete consciousness. This is the case with this plague guard. He first thought about a question that he didn’t understand, and then suddenly realized it, above the head. Suddenly, a golden light flew out, eager to flee to the sky. This is his soul. He wants to escape, so he wants to report the affairs of this place to Old Immortal Ji.
But before this ray of golden light escaped far, it was suddenly grasped by a hand.
Originally, it’s impossible to capture the spirit of the gods, and the Jindan monk’s fighting skills are here. Even if he is strong enough to be able to kill the opponent, it is difficult to prevent the opponent’s spirit from escaping, because the gods are invisible It is extremely difficult to detect and capture. It is even said that the cultivation base is higher than the third and fourth ranks of the opponent, and it is almost impossible to capture the spirit of the low-rank Jindan cultivator.
Unless the magic circle is laid out in advance, or there is some powerful magic weapon, it will be possible.
But the palm of the hand that came over was wrapped in a layer of green and misty aura, which actually had a sense of permeating the world, making the spirit guarded by the plague want to escape but nowhere to escape, even without any effort. Yes, he held him in his palm.
“Brother Zidan?”
“This must be Brother Zidan?”
“If it weren’t for the Zidan monk, how could it be possible to grab his own soul…”
The spirit guarded by the Plague Department struggled in Fang Yuan’s palm, exuding a frightened spirit: “Daxian forgive me…”
“My body has been cut off by you, do you even want to cut off my soul?”
“May the immortal give me a ray of life for reincarnation?”
“…”
“…”
Fang Yuan frowned, feeling the divine thoughts radiating from within this divine soul, and frowned: “The sin is unforgivable if you use humans to cultivate plague!”
After that, with the palm of the hand, the soul was immediately squeezed.
“Why?”
Before this spirit dissipated, the only thought was: “There is no feud, why don’t you even give me the chance of reincarnation?”
“Flee…”
“Hurry… the guard is killed, run away…”
At this moment, the rest of the people in this large camp of the plague were scared and fleeing all around.
“The eradication of demons must eradicate the roots to avoid endless trouble!”
Fang Yuan glanced around, the Qingpao hunted and fluttered out.
His physical strength is like electricity, covered by a blue mist, moving and rolling, floating, and all the black armored soldiers who are running around are all caught up by him and cut all, and then turn back, in this big In the camp, I wandered around, but I saw that there were many Jiaoji concubines, cooks, and others. They fled around like a lost soul, and they also wandered around with swords, and they were all killed.
Until the last time, there was no living thing in this large camp, and it was before the palace.
Just before the palace, the black gourd was still standing on the ground, Fang Yuan looked at it, and secretly thought about what to do.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt his heart and turned and flew by.
When I arrived at the back of the palace, I waved away a layer of weeds, and saw a little girl in a gray robe with a gray head as withered grass. She trembled and looked at Fang Yuan in horror, crying. : “Big brother, big brother, don’t kill me…”
While crying like this, she hid her palm behind her back and quietly held an iron barrel.
But Fang Yuan just flicked his sleeve away, and the little girl suddenly stiffened.
The tyrannical mana shook into the sea of consciousness, and the soul was scattered.
Behind her body, the black iron tube quietly landed, already pouring some mana into it.
In her last sluggish eyes, she seemed to be a little puzzled: “Where did she not perform like?”
Fang Yuan returned to the front of the palace, and looked at the black gourd again, knowing that there must be some weird things hidden inside, otherwise the plague guard would not want to use it to fight him desperately. If it was a common evil method, it would be broken directly, but if the gourd was broken and the contents spilled out, it would be a terrible disaster on earth.
So thought of the last ~IndoMTL.com~ he waved his sleeves, put the gourd away, and then flew up.
In the midair, he looked at the dead camp camp, he blew it out in one breath, and a raging flame immediately ignited in the camp below, burning all the existence into one piece. Ashes, and then he flew towards the north…
I returned to my own cave, collected some magic treasure books and other things, destroyed the cave, and hugged the one who was occupying his futon and slept for a few days. I don’t know what happened. The white cat, flying into the cloud again, flew to the tribe that had an appointment with the owner of the Zixiao Cave, but saw that the people in the tribe were running to and fro, messy, and their things had not been packed yet.
The owner of the Zixiao Cave who was drinking tea in the pavilion saw Fang Yuan and smiled: “I came back so quickly?”
Fang Yuan touched the cloud head and smiled: “Just pack some things, how much time will it take?”
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