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Nine hundred and twentieth nine chapters anger to kill the hermit

The hermit was forced out of the invisible state and was also annoyed. His body was split in half by Fang Dang, and at this time he was forced by the intertwined sword lights to become farther and farther away and unable to merge!

He had been forced to take Master Wen Wen's attack before, but in fact he suffered a lot of damage. In addition, he used a lot of cultivation when attacking Master Wen Wen, so he was a little unsustainable at this time.

The hermit roared, and a violent explosion occurred on his head, and five Nascent Souls emerged from it. Each of these five Nascent Souls was in the fourth-turn realm, with great vigor.

As soon as the five Nascent Souls came out, they cut out space cracks to wrap themselves up, and rushed towards Fang Dang in the sword light.

Fang Dang's sword slashed the space crack as thin as silk thread and immediately broke into two sections. However, every step forward of the hermit needs to open a series of space cracks as a defense, which makes the hermit's progress relatively slow. He slashed the space cracks with health care, and even a slight spark was not splashed. The space cracks are the sharpest thing in the world, and they are broken in an endless stream!

Five Nascent Souls rushed towards Fang Dang. Fang Dang saw that his sword could not pose a threat to these five reasons, so he immediately mobilized the sword and greeted the hermit's body, while Fang Dang's belly faced the five four-turn Nascent Souls!

The appearance of these five fourth-turn Nascent Souls is exactly the same as that of the hermit. The infant's Nascent Souls has reached the fourth-turn realm and is as big as the infant itself. It is even difficult to distinguish when standing together!

When these five Nascent Souls saw Fang Dang pulling away the sword against them, they couldn't help but be stunned. Then the five Nascent Souls laughed strangely, "Do you think that as long as you can kill my body first, you can restrain the five of us, which forces us to rescue our body? You are wrong, you are very wrong!"

The five hermits rushed towards Fang Dang with a strange smile. Obviously, they didn't care much about their lives and death!

Master Wen Wen on the other side had just recovered a head. When he saw this scene, he couldn't help but shouted: "Fang Dang, you're crazy. As long as you persist for more than ten breaths, I will recover. Let's join forces to ensure that this guy will die!"

Of course, Master Wen Wen was anxious. Seeing Fang Dang being beaten in a mess with a good hand of cards, Master Wen Wen was heartbroken. This was probably his last chance to kill Master Wen Wen, but Fang Dang ruined this opportunity!

The hermit laughed strangely and said, "Baby, you dare to cut my body in half. I want to cut you into pieces!"

Fang Dang stood calmly in the air, his cold pupils staring faintly at the five Nascent Souls of the Hermit who were rushing towards him.

Just when the hermit felt that Fang Dang had given up resisting and was about to die, Fang Dang's forehead exploded violently, and then figures jumped out of Fang Dang's forehead!

One, three, five, eight...

Ten!

Ten Fangdang and ten Yuanying in the four-turn realm popped up one after another from Fangdang's forehead!

The faces of the five hermits turned pale in an instant!

In the Taiqing Realm, the most Nascent Souls are the Nine Infants Duhuang Emperor. They have nine Nascent Souls dominate the Taiqing Realm. Moreover, the nine Nascent Souls of the Nine Infants Duhuang Emperor have always been considered unsurpassable. The hermit is quite arrogant and even proud of it. He originally thought that the five Nascent Souls could directly crush Fang Dang with one move, but he never expected that it was not Fang Dang who was crushed, but he!

The hermit could not believe that a young man who had just entered the Taiqing Realm was able to practice all ten Nascent Souls into the fourth-turn realm. This was simply a miracle. He was already extremely talented at the time, and it took at least five hundred years to bring all five Nascent Souls into the fourth-turn realm.

Master Wen Wen was also stunned. No, it should be said that he was stunned. He knew that Fang Dang had many Nascent Souls, but he didn't expect that Fang Dang could cultivate all Nascent Souls into the fourth-turn realm. When he achieved the fourth-turn realm, he just cultivated a Nascent Soul into the fourth-turn realm. Even now he only had one Nascent Soul. Fang Dang clearly became a Nascent Soul later than he achieved Nascent Soul, but he achieved ten four-turn realm Souls in one breath. The shock this scene brought to Master Wen Wen was simply indescribable! At this time, Master Wen Wen had even forgotten to repair his body, and just stared at Fang Dang's ten Nascent Souls!

This is a crushing massacre!

Ten four-turn infants fight against five four-turn infants. Although the hermit's Nascent Soul has been practicing for many years, two fists cannot beat four hands. Ten souls almost smashed the hermit's five souls into killing them in just one rush!

The speed was so fast that Master Wen Wen didn't even have time to ask Fang Dang to leave one for him.

The five four-turn Yuanying Yuan are like withered flying chips, flying in the air and gradually disappearing without a trace.

The rolling heaven and earth vital energy burst out from these five fourth-turn infants. Fang Dang was not polite at all about these heaven and earth vital energy. He put his hands together and waved his sleeves into his cuffs. In this way, Fang Dang basically restrained the heaven and earth vital energy he used for his cultivation!

Master Wen Wen couldn't help feeling a little depressed when he looked at the withered hermit. Although he only valued the result, sometimes he was unwilling to miss the opportunity to take revenge with his own hands!

However, he knew very well that since Fang Dang seized the opportunity to take action, he would never give the hermit's Nascent Soul any chance to breathe. Once he escaped by him, it would be difficult to rescue him again!

Just when Master Wen Wen was feeling mixed, Fang Dang suddenly said, "Come on, don't delay too long, don't give him a chance to escape!"

Master Wen Wen was stunned when he heard this. He looked at Fang Dang but couldn't understand what Fang Dang meant.

Fang Dang stretched out his hand and pointed it in the air. Master Wen Wen looked along Fang Dang's gaze and saw that the dense swords of Jianshan and sword sea not far away began to separate, revealing a path. Among the tens of thousands of long swords, the ugly body of the hermit appeared!

The hermit's body was not killed by Fang Dang's sword, and Fang Dang left a great gift to Master Wen Wen!

Master Wen Wen's eyes flashed slightly, and then a cold light suddenly popped up in his eyes!

"Fang Dang, I have recorded this favor!" Master Wen Wen Wen said, walking towards the hermit!

At this time, the hermit lost all the Nascent Soul, and his cultivation level was lost. At this moment, as Master Wenwen walked towards him, the hermit's eyes cold and his body disappeared instantly. However, as his figure had just disappeared, the surroundings immediately intertwined because of the tens of thousands of swords surrounding him, and instantly forced Master Wenwen who had hidden his body out. Master Wenwen, who had no Nascent Soul, was cut by these swords, and his whole body was covered with holes.

A kind of despair slowly emerged from the hermit's eyes...

Master Wen Wen walked to the hermit and grinned suddenly

A smile appeared on the hermit's ugly face. No one who could reach his level was afraid of death. Even if the hermit knew that he was going to die, he would not bow down!

Fang Dang did not see how Master Wen Wen took revenge. With his hands closed, the tens of thousands of long swords immediately wrapped Master Wen Wen and the hermits tightly. Even a fly could not fly out!

Although Fang Dang won, he might not be happy. Killing a fourth-turn infant soldier is not a good thing for Fang Dang. This is called Fang Dang also noticed his fragility. Today he can kill a fourth-turn infant soldier, and tomorrow a fourth-turn infant soldier can kill him.

After about a quarter of an hour, the sword mountain opened and Master Wenwen slowly walked out of it. At this time, Master Wenwen had returned to his elegant appearance. He glanced at Fang Dang and said, "See you again in the dolphin world one day!"

After saying that, Master Wen Wen stepped into a crack in the space and disappeared.

Fang Dang stretched out his hand and made a giggle sound in the air, all of which broke. Then there was a heavy rain, and countless metal fragments poured down, turning the ground below into a sea of ​​silver!

Fang Dang looked at the place where Master Wen Wen disappeared. He knew that he would not see Master Wen Wen again in Taiqingjie. Master Wen Wen's words already showed that he was ready to close his death and attack the realm of Taoism!

Fang Dang moved his body and returned to the palace of the City of Light.

Fang Dang is now a little overwhelmed. Fang Dang understands very well that Master Wen Wen must be the same as him and feels bored!

Revenge is indeed an interesting thing, but when a baby with a cultivation level of equal to himself is killed, the sadness of the rabbit and the fox, and the nervous and depressing feeling will come at the same time. Fang Dang now feels that there is nothing interesting in the world, only practice and only the next target Taoist mirror world!

Fang Dang returned to Su Qing's room, walked into the room, and gently closed the door. Then, Fang Dang began to practice again!

Three years later, a stream of light rose from the room beside Fang Dang, and the light shone brightly!

Six years later, another pillar of light surged up from the dark castle, telling the birth of another four-turn infant in the world.

Nine years later.

The opening of the spiritual gate once a decade is about to begin. The infants from Taiqing Realm gathered outside the spiritual gate again, preparing to see how many infants will come to this world this year. At the same time, we can also relive the situation when they entered Taiqing Realm.

Also like last time, the infants of the first and second turn gathered together, while the infants of the third turn hung in the thick clouds above the infants of the second turn.

This is a celebration once every ten years in Taiqingjie. Any infant who has not been retreating and practiced will basically come and take a look.

Among the infants, there was a few words on their forehead. The face of the infant was stiff. It was obvious that he was a little nervous at this time. He had never left the spiritual gate since a day ago.

Of course Fang Xun's father was nervous. If he could not see his sister, mother and aunt Chen when the spirit gate was opened this time, it would mean that he would never be able to see them!

As an alchemist, his life span is limited. If a thousand years of time passes, he cannot achieve the Nascent Soul, and his life span will basically come to an end.

At this time, the infants around Fang Xunfu looked much more relaxed. For them, they were watching the fun. As for whom they had become a member of Taiqingjie, they didn't care much!

Fang Xun's father turned his head and looked around, then looked at the thick cloud above his head. He didn't know if Fang Dang had come here too. Although he didn't want to see Fang Dang, he hoped that Fang Dang would come because he knew that his mother, sister and aunt would definitely hope to see Fang Dang.

At this time, a snow-white figure slowly floated in the distance, and Fang Xun's father stood up immediately when he saw it.

Leng Rong Jian came to Fang Dang's face. Leng Rong Jian had already entered the second turn of the realm. When he saw Fang Xun's father, he nodded slightly, and said nothing.

Fang Xun's father had long been accustomed to Leng Rongjian's appearance. After smirking, he turned his attention to the spiritual gate again.

Not long after, another bright red figure came over. Wherever this figure passed, it attracted countless covetous eyes. All the infants who saw this figure wanted to swallow the infant in one bite. The saliva flowed out without even notice!

This baby is the charming and charming fairy Yanbo.

At this time, Fairy Yanbo also entered the second transformation realm. As her cultivation level improved, her appearance became brighter and brighter. Her body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of holy light, which made her look like an immortal descending to earth!

Fang Xunfu and Fairy Yanbo have had a very good relationship since childhood. This kind of good relationship is countless times closer to the master-apprentice relationship with Leng Rong Jian.

Seeing the Fairy Yanbo, Fang Xun's father immediately met him and smiled and said, "Auntie, your cultivation has grown rapidly!"

At this time, the infants around saw Fang Xun's father standing with the fairy, and they all locked their hatred eyes on Fang Xun's father. Of course, these are those infants who do not know Fang Xun's father and the fairy's father. Those who know Fang Xun's father and the fairy's father were reluctant to look away at this time. There was no way. Fang Xun's father is the son of Fang Dang, the fourth-turn infant, and the fairy is said to have an intimate relationship with Fang Dang. When they meet such a guy, they feel unlucky, let alone stare at him. If they get angry with the fourth-turn infant, they can't afford it.

The infant who escaped from the dark castle vividly described the scene where Fang Dang pressed the second-turn infants to the ground with his invisible hands. Even if he had never seen it, he would feel terrible and terrible as long as he thought about it!

Fairy Yanbo looked up and down at Fang Xunfu, reached out and tapped Fang Xunfu on the shoulder and smiled: "You little guy looks more and more heroic!"

Fairy Yanbo can be said to have watched Fang Xun's father grow up. Every step of Fang Xun's father's growth is in their sight. Only when it reaches this Taiqingjie, Fang Xun's father truly escapes from their sight.

Fang Xun's father looked at the lonely fairy Yanbo and frowned slightly and said, "Auntie, why isn't Aunt Meng with you?"

Although the two fairies of Yanbo and Meng Hongchen have completely different personalities, they have always been together, and they always go together wherever they go. It is too rare to see Yanbo Fairy but not Meng Fairy. This makes Fang Xun's father feel uneasy, so Fang Xun's father immediately asked.

Fairy Yanbo's face tightened slightly, but she still covered up and said, "It's nothing. She participated in a sky plate mission and has not come out yet."

Fang Xun's father now has a good understanding of the Tianpan mission. He has participated in the Tianpan mission no less than ten times. Before he heard the fairy Meng entered the Tianpan mission, he immediately smelled a trace of inappropriateness and asked quickly: "How long has it been?"

Leng Rong Jian beside him was also attracted. Although he did not open his eyes, he slightly turned his head towards Yanbo Fairy!

Fairy Yanbo's eyebrows slightly sank, as if something too heavy was pressed on it, "It's been three months!"

Fang Xun's father was stunned when he heard this, and then almost shouted: "It's been three months? It's been too long!"

Fairy Yanbo nodded heavily and sighed: "The only hope is that the waiter of Tianpan did not say that their mission had failed, that is, at least one of them was still alive."

Leng Rongjian on the side slowly twisted his neck, and a hint of solemnity appeared on his face!

Everyone knows that the maximum time for a Tianpan mission is one month, and no matter how many more, it will not take a month and a half. The number of three months is really terrifying. Even if the mission does not fail, it does not mean that they are not dead. Many times, there are many unfailed tasks in the Tianpan, and they have even maintained a state of progress for hundreds of years. This shows that the infant is indeed not dead, but he is trapped in a certain place and can never come back!

Otherwise, as long as the infant intends to leave the mission, he can leave the mission world and return to the Hongdong Fangyu at any time.

Fang Xun's father was a little excited. Fairy Meng grew up watching him grow up. He wanted to talk about Fairy Meng to save her, but he knew that he couldn't do it. Not to mention that he couldn't do it, no one in the world could do it, even the fourth-turn infant can't do it, because if a mission is not over, the mission area will be in a state of blocking, and no one can enter this area. The Tianpan waiter is not allowed to rescue such things.

Fang Xun's father was extremely anxious and kept rubbing his hands.

At this time, Fairy Yanbo said with a blaming voice: "We originally agreed to complete the task together, but I was practicing at that time. Maybe she was afraid of affecting my practice, so she went by herself. If I were with her..."

Leng Rong Jian interrupted Fairy Yanbo's words in a cold voice and said, "If you are with her, you will just spend more than one more life!"

"The matter has been born, who can turn it around? We can only wait for her to come back! At least, the mission is still going on, which means she still has hope of living!"

Although Leng Rongjian's words were not nice, they were indeed true, because none of them could do anything about it!

Fang Xun's father sat down slowly, with no spirit in his eyes. Although Fang Xun's father was used to life and death and had seen countless big scenes, when his relatives died, his heart was still as painful as a needle!

Fairy Yanbo sighed slightly and stopped talking.
Chapter completed!
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