Chapter 353; Who dares to kill me? I dares to kill you! [Five Thousand Words]

Author: I choose Li Bai

Chapter 353; Who dares to kill me? I dares to kill you! [Five Thousand Words]

Fang Ping, who walked out of the Yinfeng Chisha forbidden area, walked not far and stopped on the dark abyss-like land. There were countless dead bones in all fields and wildernesses. The sound of war drums and killings echoed in his ears, and the sound of heaven and earth cracking had never stopped for a moment, but even the Yinfeng Chisha forbidden area that could cut people's flesh and muscles and bones, and internal organs could not help Fang Ping.

The killing and destructive aura that was accumulated in the world and the sound of shouting and killing drums could not shake him for a minute or a second.

He turned around like an ancient well and saw two figures following him.

The two men walked into Fang Ping's vision were an old man wearing a green robe and thick silver hair as thick as frost. The man with him, his eagle-eyed and tiger body, and his long robe and gorgeous clothes, was not like a good person.

Fang Ping knew the identities of the two, after being reminded by Na Di Ruoyi, that one was Lin Huagang, the elder of the Lin family, and the other was Lin Fengxiao, the leader of the previous generation of the Lin family. Both were martial arts masters who controlled the prototype of supernatural powers.

Fang Ping had keenly sensed that Lin Huagang was malicious about him. At this time, he saw the old guy following him, so he was ready to wipe out the two of them, as long as they dared to sing their teeth and claws.

"In Xia Lin Fengxiao, this is my third uncle. We are from the Lin family of Muzhou for a thousand-year-old family."

Lin Fengxiao, who had a smile on his lips, bowed his hands and said.

"The true teachings of Xuantian Sect Jiang Chen!" Fang Ping was so arrogant and his voice was so domineering and deafening: "Why are you following Jiang sneakily, but you want to be enemies with Jiang."

The momentum that was as powerful as a river and a huge wave rose outside Fangping's body.

"The prince is crazy!" Seeing Fang Ping's sharpness in his eyes, Lin Huagang, the Supreme Elder of the Lin family, increased his murderous intent and his eyes clenched his fists.

Lin Fengxiao was frightened. When he reported his identity with the third uncle, Fang Ping had no fear at all. Based on this, it was probably because he had a background and a footsteps. He explained: "Your Jiang Chen misunderstood. Although I don't know why You You He is collecting that artistic crystal, my Lin family is also willing to make friends with you.

I added the artistic crystals in the hands of the third uncle, and there were twenty-three. If Lord Jiang Chen wanted them, I could give them all to you, and I wouldn’t want your martial arts and mysterious masterpiece.”

"Oh?" Fang Ping sneered. This doesn't look like the style of aristocratic warriors. Does the noble warriors have the initiative to flatter themselves? Could it be that they want to soften themselves and serve them? They said: "The price is what, what does Jiang need to do."

"Your Excellency Jiang Chen claims to be the true teachings of Xuantian Sect. This Xuantian Sect must be a top force that cannot be found in the world." Lin Fengxiao asked back.

"Xuantian Sect sat outside the Great Xuan." Fang Ping replied indifferently.

Lin Fengxiao sent a voice to the old man beside him: "What do the third uncle think?"

"How could a warrior outside Daxuan run into Daxuan? I would never believe his identity as the true legend of Xuantian Sect!" Lin Huagang's face was full of confidence.

"You can't say that. This person is not a person in the pool. His prototype of his magical power has the potential to become a taboo magical power..." Lin Fengxiao knew very well that his third uncle was a stubborn person, and thought to himself: "It seems impossible to convince this person to join my Lin family. If Xuantian Sect can cultivate a monster like him, it will not be an ordinary force."

There may be more than one magical martial saint who is in charge, so it is better to take a step back and make a good relationship with him.

Lin Fengxiao, who thought of this, warned the third uncle to be calm and not to be impatient. The plan changed. He smiled and said to Fang Ping with a happy face: "On Muzhou, my Lin family is one of the two thousand-year-old families, and the ancestor with supernatural powers has appeared before the ancestor. Brother Jiang came to Daxuan from the Xuantian Sect. He must have condensed the seeds of supernatural powers and become the Martial Saint of supernatural powers in his experience."

"My Lin family has always been kind to others and has become heroes. Now they are controlling several opportunities on Muzhou. If Brother Jiang doesn't dislike it, come to my Lin family. My Lin family should help you and support you to condense the seeds of magical powers. The twenty-three artistic crystals in my hand are regarded as gifts from my Lin family to you."

He took out the twenty-three artistic crystals and threw them at Fang Ping.

Embarrassingly, Fang Ping did not answer and allowed twenty-three artistic crystals to fall on the ground.

"This is to win over me, and to support me to condense the seeds of magical powers. Is there such a far-sighted and wise-eyed person in the aristocratic family?" Fang Ping recognized Lin Fengxiao's keen eyes to recognize talents, but on the other hand, he was indifferent and said indifferently: "The artistic conception crystal is enough. Jiang has enough of the good intentions of the patriarch Lin. I forgive Fang for not being blessed to accept it. Let's go back to the bridge and the road back to the road."

After speaking, he turned around and left.

He tried his best and sincerely to win over him, but the other party turned a blind eye. No matter how good his temper was, he was angry. Looking at Fang Ping's back, he said angrily: "Arrogant! Unruly!"

"If you don't make friends with my Lin family, you will be enemies with my Lin family!" From the beginning to the end, Lin Huagang, who had no intention of getting along with Fang Ping, had the intention of killing her, said with murderous intent in his eyes: "If you want to kill this person, you should ask the ancestor to be foolproof and hit it with one blow."

"If the ancestor is willing to take action, it will be foolproof, but he is the true teaching of Xuantian Sect."

"Let's talk about whether the Xuantian Sect was fabricated by this person, just because there is nothing left without any trace."

...

The outer area of ​​Wanzangshan River Cave.

A huge beast-shaped skeleton like a mountain lay there in a fierce and intimidating manner.

If you don't look carefully, it's really hard to find that just next to the skeleton of the beast-shaped skeleton, the soil was a little loose, and a head suddenly appeared from the ground.

"Phhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

After spitting out the soil that was accidentally poured into his mouth, Fang Ying, whose eyes were "broken" and flew around, looked around the deserted and vast land full of corpses, and couldn't help but sigh.

Following her brother's instructions, she dug a hole, hid in, and calculated that it would be a few days.

Don’t look at it just the outer area of ​​Wanzangshan River Caves. But the aura of killing and destruction that was deposited between heaven and earth, and the sound of the war drums shouting to kill, for her, who is only the third change in the realm of Heaven and Man, and has not experienced any experience and fighting. She is always like a needle and a butcher's knife hanging on her neck.

Fortunately, after these days, she gradually adapted.

"I won't come back yet."

After shrinking his head, Fang Ying was about to retract her from the hole. By chance, an accident happened. Two young men walked away, with some similarities in appearance. One was handsome and elegant, and the other was as gentle as jade. They were wearing white robes and black robes, with belts around their waists, crowns on their heads, and flying cloud boots under their feet.

"I don't know how deep the Ten Thousand Tsangshan River Caves are, but our cultivation is not enough to withstand the overwhelming killing and destructive aura, so I can only turn around in this peripheral area."

Compared to the taciturn brother beside him, the young man in white robe who was a little bit out of the flying aura between his eyebrows, complaining unwillingly.

The young man in the dark robe looked cold and looked away.

He saw a quirky girl hiding in the cave, looking at the two brothers with her head curled up, and found that she had exposed her whereabouts. After she found that she had been exposed, her head shrank back and drilled back into the cave. There was something about the point of no silver here, and then she came out again, as if she realized that the fact that the whereabouts could not be exposed even if she retracted into the cave.

"Go and take a look."

Curious, the young man in the dark robe greeted his younger brother beside him, strode to the star, and flew like lightning to the beast-shaped skeleton. He looked down at the girl standing in the pit from a high place, shouting: "Hidden his head and exposed his tail, sneak out, come out!"

Fang Ying, who was standing in the hole she dug, swallowed her mouth and shook her head, and replied, "Don't go out! I am... a disciple of Xuantian Sect... you'd better go far, so that we can't break the river."

She could see that the martial arts cultivation of the two brothers was far above her, and she was not sure of fighting against two. Before a head-on conflict, she could adopt the strategy of being harsh and showing weakness to others.

"Brother, you are so angry."

The young man in white robe who smiled like a spring breeze blew his face, looked at the lonely, helpless and pitiful figure in the pit, and the third change in the Heavenly Realm. As for the identity of the disciple of the Xuantian Sect, he knew that it was made up by a girl at first hear it. If there is really such a force in the Daxuan Realm, he would not know?

He has a delicate appearance and aura between his eyebrows. He didn't mind accepting him as a maid and said, "Don't be afraid of beauties, are you alone? You can see from the fact that you are hiding in this pit that you are also a poor person without roots and without the protection of your elders. Otherwise, you wouldn't have come to this cave alone in the Wanzangshan River Cave, nor would you hide in this pit.

I am a direct descendant of the Qiu family in Muzhou. You know the Qiu family. The two thousand-year-old families in Muzhou, come out.

I can give you a chance to fly to the branch and turn into a phoenix. How about it?”

He himself was also the third change in the realm of the Heavenly Realm, but he was a direct descendant of the aristocratic family. As long as he spoke, some powerful people from the realm of the Shenzang on Muzhou were willing to give him the power.

"I'm afraid this person is not a fool."

Fang Ying stared at the fool who seemed to have given her a great gift and said, "I honestly told you that I am not alone. My senior brother is nearby. You should leave quickly before he comes back. Senior brother doesn't like the children of aristocratic families. If you know what you said, you will slap you to death."

The young man in white robe seemed to hear a joke and said sarcastically: "What senior brother, little beauty, you shouldn't use this bluffing method to fool people. I am a direct disciple of the Qiu family, who dares to kill me?"

"Who dares to kill me!"

"I dare to kill you!"

A sound came and fell into the ears of the young man with white robes. It was as grand as a mountain, and the abyss was as deep as the sea. It made his ear drums buzz, his internal organs were broken, and his face was flushed and he vomited a mouthful of blood. He was half dead and collapsed on the ground in panic. The young man with black robes was not much better. He heard the sound from afar, his blood vessels burst and his body was covered in blood.

"who……"

"Divine Cang Realm? No, this is the master of martial arts!"

"Is it the senior brother that this woman calls me?"

After the blood vessels cracked, a young man in a black robe who was stained with blood-red clothes quickly took out a martial arts spiritual pill and recovered some vitality. He glared at the young man in a white robe who caused trouble for him. Looking at him, he saw a young man in a black cloak, who was so angry that he was walking towards him.

A magnificent young man with a 25 or angular face, walking and walking in the tiger steps, showing the invincible aura of overwhelming the world. Every step seems to be stepping on a person's heart, making people breathless.

"Second Brother" Fang Ying was overjoyed, but she did not forget her brother's advice. After jumping out of the pit, she said proudly: "I didn't lie to you. This is my girl's senior brother, Jiang Chen, the true priest of Xuantian Sect!"

Fang Ping looked at the young man in white robe with indifferent expression, the young man in black robe, one was the seventh change in the realm of the Heavenly Man, and the other was the eighth change in the realm of the Heavenly Man. With such cultivation, he dared to bully Fang's sister, which was a big deal.

"Jiang Chen...Senior."

The young man in the mysterious robe hurriedly saluted and shouted: "Misunderstanding, these are all misunderstandings. I was also confused for a while and offended the senior's junior sister. I hope that seniors will have a lot to forgive us this time."

A scolding from Fang Ping, shattering all internal organs and meridians of the white robes, after taking the martial arts spiritual pills she carried, also looked like she had more breath and less breath. It seemed that she could not live for a few hours, so she didn't have so much scruples or fears. She cursed: "I am a direct descendant of the Qiu family!

You dare to hurt me so much... No matter who you are, don't want to live..."

Fang Ping pointed at it and the whole world was quiet. The long rainbow of sword energy flew out, transformed by the true energy of the turtle breath and the artistic conception of sword art. It flew dozens of feet away and cut off the head of the young man in white robe like a knife cutting tofu.

The moment he killed the opponent, a blood force silently penetrated into Fang Ping's body and turned into a brand. This is also a common method used by a thousand-year-old family. The direct children with blood power of their own are outside and after they are killed, the blood force will be planted in the human body and then be chased by the world.

But this method can only target the following warriors in the Divine Cang Realm. When they reach the Divine Cang Realm, they can refine this blood mark. When the golden true blood in Fang Ping recovers slightly, they will burn the blood mark into nothingness.

The young man in the mysterious robe was not distraught for the death of the young man in the white robe. Even if he was a brother of a mother, he hated him so much that he got involved in the disaster. He wanted to turn around and run away. The murderous man in front of him was probably a martial arts master. Can he still escape from a martial arts master?

"Senior, I..."

"It's useless to say more." Fang Ping would not leave any trouble for himself. If he let this person go with compassion today, the person would be able to come to the door with the ancestor of the Qiu family's magical powers. Even if it was only one in ten thousand chance, he would not turn a blind eye. He popped up a sword light again, piercing through the eyebrows of the young man in the mysterious robe.

After solving the problem, Fang Ping looked at the pit on the ground and said, "After I leave, you have been hiding in the pit, right? Since you are hiding in the pit, how could these two aristocratic families find you?"

"Can't I stick my head out and get some breath?"

"Well, okay, then I'll ask you again. If I don't come back in time, one of them is the seventh change in the realm of Heaven and Human Realm, and the other is the eighth change in the realm of Heaven and Human Realm. There is also blood power in the body and the inheritance of aristocratic families. You are just the third change in the realm of Heaven and Human Realm. How should you deal with it?"

"run!"

"Can't you run away?"

"Then throw out the Qiongqi wood carving you gave me to me by my second brother."

"What if there was no Qiongqi wood carving that I gave you?"
To be continued...