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Chapter 143 The Yellow River

"Ha..." Crazy laughter kept coming from Fang Chen's mouth.

The figure was not strange and still smiled, but there was a hint of excitement in his smile. He thought Fang Chen was laughing happily, so he did not urge him, but just looked at him with a smile.

But the next moment, Fang Chen stopped smiling, and his eyes were sharp and shot straight at the phantom of the middle-aged man, and murderous intent burst out: "Ancient Funeral Sect, you are so bold, you actually want to take my body! Do you think you can succeed? Do you think you can succeed?"

"What!"

The phantom was also shocked and fluctuated, and suddenly turned into a pure soul the size of a fist.

"Do you think I don't know the mystery of the Immortal Period? Since your soul has not been destroyed, it is not dead. You have arranged many tests just to seize the body and rebirth!" Fang Chen's eyes were like a sword, approaching the phantom, without any allowance. A Talisman Sect with only souls was not afraid at all. At that time, he would be the Immortal Period soul. I saw whether it was the Talisman Sect or the Sword Sect!

"Ye Ming is a master of the Middle Ages, and his cultivation must have reached immortality. He has not come to you. I guess he should have known about your conspiracy." Fang Chen smiled coldly, and Tianheng immediately held it in his hand.

"How did you see it? If I have a good sense, you will only have the initial stage of Jade Liquid cultivation. But even if you know, so what? If you want to blame, you will blame you for being too greedy. Do you think you can run away?"

The purpose was revealed, and this phantom was fearless. Apart from the initial surprise, it had completely returned to normal. The phantom also returned to the same size as Fang Chen, and said slowly.

After Fu Zong finished speaking, his illusory hand suddenly raised, and he took the talisman pen with a light purple light and suddenly stroked it lightly in the air, but it was a golden word "Ding".

As soon as the word "Ding" appears, it disappears immediately. One-third of the runes in the room flashes in a flash. This is a profound rune. At least it needs to be used by the Talisman Sect, and the Great Confinement Rune!

The specific runes are combined with the talisman seal, so that everything in the rune array cannot move, and even the Yuan power can be confined!

Although the Fu Sect is just a touch of soul, there is a large array of runes everywhere in this space, and there is also a talisman pen. Fang Chen's entire movement was immediately imprisoned in place, unable to move, and the primordial power in his body could not be activated. The purple pupil did not have the support of the Yuan power, and the purple light suddenly dimmed.

"Do you think that if you have the chance to go out alive when entering this sect's rune pavilion? Just now, this sect wants you to die happily. Since you are not tactful, you can't blame this sect for not giving affection."

The phantom shouted, looking extremely excited. The illusory figure fluctuated even more violently. The next moment, he ran straight towards Fang Chen's body and was about to take over the body and rebirth.

However, how could Fang Chen let him succeed? He knew his situation. If the soul of the Talisman Sect in front of him enters his body, the body would explode and die in an instant. The powerful force would cause the souls of the two to suffer a huge damage, and even directly dissipate in the world!

Just as the phantom was flying, Fang Chen no longer retained his strength. Although even Yuanli could not be used in the face of the Great Confinement Rune, the will of the swordsman was obviously not included.

The next moment, the lilac sword heart flashed slightly on the middle of the eyebrows, and a powerful sword will burst out directly around the body, facing the soul of the Fu Zong.

"Don't you want to enter my body? I'll let you enter! The will of the sword will, crushing my spirit!" Fang Chen shouted loudly, and his eyes burst into his ruthlessness.

"What a powerful force! What kind of power is this? It's so powerful and so fierce that all the souls you need to grasp are cut off! You can't go in again! If you go in again, it will completely disappear!" The phantom let out a terrifying cry and retreated faster than before.

"Ah! Jianxin! That is Jianxin! It is the unique symbol of the Sword Sect. No wonder it has such a sharp aura. Who are you? Who are you??" As soon as he flew out, Fu Zong immediately saw the light purple sword heart on Fang Chen's eyebrows and roared and roared.

Fang Chen didn't speak, but in fact he couldn't speak. In the face of the powerful power of the Great Confinement Rune, if it were in the past, a slight shock could be shattered, but now he has no way to resist it.

"It is impossible for sects to appear in the world. It is impossible for any sect to appear, otherwise it will definitely die! How could you be the Sword Sect? Haven't you been killed by the Great Chaos Divine Thunder of the Nine Heavens and Nine Earths? It is impossible, even the legendary Taoist monk may not be able to resist that kind of power." Fu Zong became nonsense because of his extreme shock.

However, Fang Chen stopped all of these in his heart, his eyes became even sharper. The Fu Sect in front of him must know something! Otherwise, he would not have said the Great Chaos Divine Thunder of the Nine Heavens and Nine Earths, and there is also the possibility of "sect" appearing in this world.

After a while, the phantom returned to calm again, looking at Fang Chen with sharp eyes, waved the lilac talisman pen in his hand, untie the large imprisonment rune, and asked directly: "Who are you? And why did you become the Sword Sect? Don't try to resist, you are trapped in the rune formation of this sect. Even if you are the Sword Sect, your strength is too weak now and you will definitely not be able to leave!"

"Is that right?" Fang Chen waved his hands and feet, and a cold smile on his lips, and endless murderous intent burst out: "Just just a touch of soul, dare to be rampant in front of me? I think you are impatient! Believe it or not, I will give up my body and kill you directly!"

He was imprisoned alively without any resistance. When he had suffered such a great humiliation, his anger suddenly came up, and he didn't care whether it was a secret or not. He had to breathe out first.

"Kill this sect? Be shameless! If you practice until the Tiandan stage, it may be possible, but this sect doesn't see the small Jade Liquid stage." Fu Sect is also a person who has been lingering for many tens of thousands of years, so how could he be scared by memorizing a few words?

Fang Chen stared at Fu Zong for a long time, and his murderous intent was boiling: "Ha... Fu Zong, you are so angry. If your body has not been destroyed, I am really not your opponent now. But since you only have one soul left, am I still afraid of you? I am not afraid to tell you that I am Shen Feng of the ancient sword sect. By chance, I will take over the body and be reborn. If I abandon my body, my soul will be enough to kill you a hundred times!"

"What? Shen Feng of the Sword Sect? Are you Shen Feng of the Peerless Sword Sect?"

This time, Fu Zong was really suppressed. Shen Feng, the ancient sword sect, was so sharp that everyone knew. Even today, many "sects" were forgotten, no one remembered, and there was no record in the classics, but Shen Feng of the sword sect was known to everyone.

"Yes, it's me! But my name is Fang Chen now."

"Fang Chen... You are only a cultivator in the early stage of Jade Liquid, and you can't get it in my rune formation. If you want to kill me, unless you give up your body, you will never be able to recover from your human body." Fu Zong's eyes flashed and he suppressed the shocked and slow-moving words. However, his tone changed, and he no longer called himself the chief, but me.

"Hmph! How can I know if my Jade Liquid Stage Cultivation can kill you if I don't try it?" Fang Chen sneered, Tian Heng held it tightly in his hand, and a faint light burst out on it.

The phantom of Fu Zong suddenly showed violent fluctuations, and a large number of thoughts flashed, obviously thinking about Fang Chen's words.

"Chen... Fang Chen, my name is Huanghe. Since you are from the Sword Sect, you must have known about my situation. If you are still here, you may have made some plans. Why don't we cooperate with me?"

"Cooperate? How to cooperate?" Fang Chen had no choice but to destroy this soul. After all, this Fu Zong knew a lot of things he urgently knew, but he also knew that with this old fox's big tape, he must not give it the upper hand, otherwise there would be no room for a turnaround, and everything must be under his control!

"I will try my best to help you and meet all your needs, but you must help me find a suitable body and let me take over the body." The phantom said confidently.

If a cultivator in the Immortal Stage is broken, as long as his soul is not damaged, he can only recover from a large amount of medicinal materials, and can also absorb the vital energy of heaven and earth, and slowly condense his body. This is the so-called immortality, and his life span is endless. As long as the soul is immortal, he can never die!

But it is obvious that the energy and spirit in the Yellow River soul of the Fu Zong in front of him had completely dissipated, leaving only the powerful soul. Although it has not fallen, it is extremely difficult to restore the human body.

"A suitable body! It's easy for you to get it. Unless I kill the Immortal Cultivator and then let you take over the body, other **s will never be able to take over the body!" Fang Chen sneered. He naturally would not agree to such harsh conditions. If it was easy to take over the body, he would have prepared a few physical bodies and then every time he used the magic sword technique, how many people would be his opponent?

"Immortality? Fang Chen, you are too unsincere. Since you were once a monk of the Immortality, you should know that you only need the body of the Jade Liquid Cultivator." Huang He smiled coldly, and the Fu Bi was tightly held in his hand.

"Hmph! I have the body of a peak monk in the middle stage of Jade Liquid. Please take my body and see?" Fang Chen also sneered and took out Xiaoyaotian's corpse that had not been disposed of by him from the Nine Palaces God Tower.

"This is a mummy, with no blood on his body. You're fooling me!"

"Do you want qi and blood? It's easy!" Fang Chen glanced at Huang He, reached out and grabbed it again, and asked Yan Qiong to apart from the Nine Palaces God Tower: "Transfer one-tenth of Xiaoyaotian's qi and blood into his body."

Gu...

Yan Qiong looked at the surrounding environment. Although he was shocked, he still did not hesitate to separate the huge amount of qi and blood that had been refined.

As soon as the qi and blood entered the body, Xiaoyaotian's corpse suddenly became rosy.

As soon as the Yellow River Talisman pen moved, several talismen flashed, and a green light swept over Xiaoyaotian's corpse. After realizing that there was nothing wrong, the soul suddenly entered it.

Just as he entered it, Fang Chen's body retreated sharply, and his body-protecting energy spread throughout his body; Yan Qiong took out two defensive jade talismans and shot them out.

In the Nine Palaces God Tower, in addition to refining Xiaoyaotian's huge qi and blood, she also studied the runes, and these jade talismans can be used proficiently.

Just as Yan Qiong cast out two jade talismans, the soul of the Yellow River also entered Xiaoyaotian's corpse.

"boom……"
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