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Chapter 69 Rebound from the bottom of the desperate situation

Let that kid escape?

This result makes it a bit difficult for the powerful demons who are the foundation-building cultivators to accept.

He glanced around a few times, and the path of life and death was deserted, and there was no trace of it?

"Hmph, I want to escape, but there is no door!" The dunshen man snorted coldly, and a drop of blood dripped out of his hand.

He gently stroked the drop of blood on his eyebrows, and a blood path more than an inch long appeared at the center of the dumb man's eyebrows.

Then, a little red light began to circumn between the man's eyebrows.

"Space fluctuations, there is actually a space magic weapon." The man snorted coldly, suddenly pointed to the bead hovering beads beside him, and rushed towards the space ahead.

"puff"

The moment the bead hit the space, a hole of three feet in size appeared in the space. The man rushed and sank directly into the hole.

Fang Ling hid in the smoke map of Jingyanggang. The moment the space was broken, he gathered all his spirits.

At this moment, it is impossible for him to run. There is only one thing he can do now, and that is to fight!

As for Fang Ling, many times, he is unwilling to fight!

Fight! That's hard work!

But more often, since people have reached this point, they have to fight to the death!

Therefore, the moment the foundation-building cultivator rushed over, he first pinched his fingers and hid the golden sword array underground. Then he ordered the remaining five corpses to rush towards the foundation-building cultivator.

The foundation-building monk saw the scene in the smoke map of Jingyanggang, and a smile appeared on his face. He pinched the magic trick in his hand, and the beads with green fire instantly increased by one foot, and rushed towards the five corpses.

"Bang bang bang"

The moment the beads hit the body of the corpse refining, the five corpse refining fires instantly ignited.

"Boy, you want to escape from my second brother Qu, you are still a little short of it!" There was a hint of coldness in the voice of the foundation-building monk.

Fang Ling's palm was filled with sweat at this time. He looked at the demonic monk who called himself Qu Lao Er and said in a deep voice: "Young Master and you have no grudges or grudges, why should you kill all the seniors?"

"Hahaha, kill all the people, kid, this cultivation world is a place where you will die. If I don't kill anyone, everyone will kill me. You kid should feel it when you go to the path of life and death this time!" Qu Lao Er laughed and continued, "What's more, I've taken the risk of entering this path of immortality this time, isn't it just to add my ghost banner to the next level?"

Speaking of this, he looked around and then said, "At the foot of the mountain, everyone said that you have obtained the cave of Jindan Zhenren. I still don't believe it. Now looking at this space magic weapon, it should be real."

"Boy, you look quite suitable for my appetite. As long as you hand over the relics of the Jindan Zhenren to me, I will not only spare you, but also introduce you to our Yin Gui Sect."

I am afraid that the person I am waiting for is death.

He sneered in his heart, but Fang Ling looked heartbroken on his face and asked in surprise: "Is what senior said true?"

"Although I, Qu Lao Er, is not a famous person, go to the Demonic Taoist people to inquire. Who doesn't know if my Qu Lao Er is a nail?" When Qu Lao Er said this, he reached out to the bead with the yin fire, and the bead fell into his hand instantly, but the green flame seemed even more gloomy.

This is a threat!

Fang Ling could understand what Qu Lao Er meant. He pondered for a moment and pretended to grit his teeth and said, "I have indeed entered the cave of Jindan Zhenren, and I am willing to give the cave to the seniors, but I hope that the seniors will agree to me if I have something to do."

"Do you dare to give me the conditions?" Qu Laoer's face turned cold and became even more gloomy.

Fang Ling looked frightened and said, "I dare not! I naturally don't dare to talk to my seniors. I just hope to worship my seniors and listen to your teachings every day."

"Gaga, boy, you are smart enough. Please be my teacher, okay, I agree to accept you as your disciple and give me your income quickly." Qu Lao Er laughed sinisterly and said with satisfaction.

Fang Ling agreed and took out the red flag from his storage bag first. Naqu's second son reached out to take the flag, glanced at it, and said lightly: "The Chiyan Flag Flag is also good."

This is like praise, but it is even more threatening.

Fang Ling then took out the smoke and dust map of the western suburbs. He slowly spread the map and said, "Senior, the most useful thing for me in the Jindan Zhenren Cave is this picture, you see..."

While speaking, Fang Ling unfolded the smoke and dust map of the western suburbs.

Qu Laoer's eyes were fixed on the real picture of the Smoke and Dust Picture of the Western Suburbs. As a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, he has been practicing in the Yingui Sect for decades. He can be said to be knowledgeable, but he cannot see the level of this picture.

When it comes to power, this picture gives him the feeling at most, which is at the level of a magic weapon, but the feeling this thing gives him is no worse than that of a magic weapon.

Good thing, this is definitely a good thing! The reason why it is not very powerful in this kid's hands is because this kid can't sacrifice and refine.

If you sacrifice this picture carefully, it might become your killer weapon to save your life.

"Boy, what's the use of this picture?"

"Senior, there are three wonderful uses of this picture. The first is to create a space, although it is not big, but it can hide things. The second is that the spiritual energy inside is more pure than the outside. If you use this picture to practice, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort; the third is..."

Having said that, Fang Ling suddenly shook the smoke and dust map of the western suburbs, and the thousands of poisonous snakes, monkeys, crocodiles, cheetahs included in the map... were poured out of the picture like a tide and rushed towards Naqu's second.

Qu Lao Er's eyes were full of greed. He didn't expect Fang Ling to attack him at this time.

As a foundation-building monk, although Qu Laoer is much more powerful than Fang Ling, he was a little busy for a moment when facing many things that suddenly came.

"Boy is looking for death!" After waving a palm wind to knock a bunch of pythons in front of him, Qu Lao Er waved his hand and was about to sacrifice the beads in his hand.

As long as this bead protects his body, he believes Fang Ling can do anything to him!

But at this moment, how could Fang Ling give him this opportunity?

This was almost the only way he wanted to live in death!

Therefore, after sacrificed these animals hidden in the smoke map of the western suburbs, Fang Ling sacrificed the jade seal treasure talisman.

"Bang"

The jade seal talisman turned into a large seal of one meter in a circle and fell straight down. If it were in the past, Qu Laoer would not have taken this seal seriously.

But now, he had no time to sacrifice his magic weapon, so he could only open his mouth and spit it, turning a stream of evil energy that he had practiced for many years into a gray glow and sprayed it towards the jade seal.

The whereabouts of the jade seal are powered by ten thousand pounds!

But the gray smoke actually held the jade seal and couldn't fall down.

However, at this time, Qu Lao Er's face became even more ferocious. He had accumulated this evil aura for many days. He was preparing to exercise his killer weapon in the future. Now, once he sprayed it out, he still didn't know when he would recover.

He had only one idea in his mind now, that is, to catch Fang Ling, and to peel him off the bones, in order to relieve his hatred.

Fang Ling would not give him a chance to breathe. He pinched the magic tricks in his hand and almost at the same time he sacrificed two sword-shaped jade talismans, killing Qu Lao Er's body again like lightning.

Qu Laoer's face was a little green. Since he practiced to build a foundation, he has never been so embarrassed.

But at this moment, he had no time to get angry. If it were in the past, how could these two sword talismans do to him? But now, he wouldn't be able to make any moves at all.

The sword light had arrived in front of him in a moment. Qu Lao Er shouted, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood arrow.

The moment the blood arrow flew out was only three feet long, but the moment it met with the two sword lights, it turned into a bloody colorful cloud.

The moment the two sword talismans flashed by blood, they turned into two yellow runes and fell directly to the ground.

"Fang Ling, I will kill you!" Qu Lao Er waved his hand, and a cloud of yin fire on his palm turned dozens of poisonous snakes crawling on him into ashes.

Although Fang Ling felt sorry for the fall of the two sword talismans, he didn't have time to say anything. This moment was a critical moment of life and death.

He gritted his teeth and also spat out a mouthful of blood. The Xuanyin Knife, which he hid in his sleeve, slashed at Qu Lao Er with a trace of blood.

This Xuanyin Sword itself is a magic weapon, and Fang Ling has been using the blood refining treasure proof to temper it, and its power has long surpassed that of ordinary treasure talismans.

What's more, in order to increase the power of this Xuanyin Sword, Fang Ling did not hesitate to use the Blood Burning Technique, directly consuming half of the blood and energy in his body.

After spitting out the blood, Fang Ling's face turned pale.

And the Xuanyin Sword slashed directly in front of Qu Lao Er!

Qu Lao Er's eyes narrowed. At this moment, he really felt the threat of death.

Qu Lao Er, who had not thought about it, waved his arm, and the arm suddenly broke off from his body and flew towards the Xuanyin Knife.

A secret technique that the disciples of Yingui Sect will never use until they have no choice but to use it.

After this great technique was used, the broken body could not be restored until the Nascent Soul stage reshaping the body. One arm represents most of Qu Lao Er's strength.

However, this made his body flash five feet from its original position.

Five feet are not too far away, but they are separated from the encirclement of those snakes and beasts.

"puff"

The Xuanyin Knife cut Qu Lao Er's arm flying out into two pieces with one knife, but the cold murderous intent also consumed most of it.

Qu Lao Er waved his hand and flew straight towards him with a green white bead. He looked at Fang Ling in a gloomy manner, full of coldness.

But at this moment, Fang Ling pinched his fingers, and the thirty-six golden swords hidden underground turned into a knife wheel that was more dazzling than the sun, covering Qu Lao Er's body from all directions.

After several blows, and just stopped, Qu Lao Er yelled and was overwhelmed by the knife wheel.

"Bang"

Half of the flying white beads fell silently on the ground!
Chapter completed!
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