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Chapter 162

"The monk from Xuandu came over." Yun Yi lowered his voice.

The three of them hid in a house in Gukou Town and peeked at Taoist Master Han Jiao and the strange woman who joined forces to deal with the Qimen Taoist in Xuandu. During this period, Yun Yi wanted to rush out to help him several times, but they were both pulled by Faru and Yunluo.

What a joke, the monks in the Consecration Realm go to find trouble with the Golden Pill. This is not bravery, this is purely seeking death, or a particularly meaningless kind.

"This time, we will fight for the new moon."

Faru's extremely serious Taoism. Compared with the Jindan monk, the Xuandu monk who came this time was easier to deal with, right? Faru was not sure, and he was too lazy to be sure. Frequently comparing the level of the realm can only make people lose the courage to take action more and more.

If you can't help the Jackdaw Taoist, you can at least help him delay reinforcements.

As an outsider, Jackdaw can fight Qimen for life and death; they were originally disciples of the New Moon, so how could they not be able to do it?

"Yun Yi and I took action, and Luo Mei left quickly..." Faru took out his most powerful magic talisman and began to concentrate and regulate his breathing.

"Sister, leave quickly, don't be willful." Yun Yi pushed his sister. Even though he was always nervous, he knew that there would be a lot of danger after taking action this time, but he did not regret it.

The attack from Xuan Yuanzi came from these three people. The two powerful magic talismans in the front came from Faru and Yunyi, and the crooked water arrow behind came from Yunluo.

In the end, she was unwilling to leave Faru and her brother, and was willing to die with them.

"The remnant of the new moon, the ant ear."

From the spiritual pressure emitted by several magic talismans, Xuan Yuanzi easily judged the ridiculous strength of these three mantis chariots. In his hand, only one lazy dragon whip was rolled, and the three magic talismans were rolled without a trace. At the same time, the three people were embarrassed.

"Overbial power, seeking death!"

Seeing that the remnants of the three new moons had been injured and fell to the ground, Xuan Yuanzi wanted to wait for another whip to send them back to the west, but unexpectedly, a familiar voice came from beside him.

"The senior brother also asked his subordinates to show mercy and spare these juniors..." It was Taoist Fang Tu who was following behind him.

Because Faru was in front, he was also injured the most. He fell to the ground, looked up at the familiar face, and smiled bitterly: "Uncle Master?"

"Don't beg for mercy from him, I, Yunshi, can't afford to lose this person..." Yunyi shouted from behind, he was also very hurt. Both of them were trying to protect their youngest sister, so they never dodged at all.

"It's so tough, it's really rare. The more you do this, the more you will have reasons that you can't let go!"

Xuan Yuanzi turned around and stared at the old and pitiful square map.

"You want me to let them go? Why?"

Fang Tu hesitated for a moment, but when he saw Faru falling to the ground with several injuries, he finally plucked up the courage and said, "They are just children, and their realm is low. How can they hinder the great affairs of Xuandu? Fang Tu has an old relationship with him. If he has to let him go, he will never forget his senior brother's affection in the future."

"Your affection? How much is your affection worth?" Xuan Yuanzi waved his hand in disgust, and the lazy dragon whip hit him again.

It’s not that Yuan Yuanzi can’t be a human being. As the confidant of the Qimen Taoist, he knew very well that the consequences of cutting grass and not eliminating the roots. Xiang Fangtu, who lost his heart for Tao, could stay, but these young New Year’s remnants must die, otherwise if they escape, they might cause any big trouble in the future.

He looked as if several people were unable to escape, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death. A layer of anger flashed across the face of Fangtu. He took a light move from the side, took Xuan Yuanzi's lazy dragon whip and said respectfully again: "Senior Brother Xuan Yuan, if you follow me this time, if you are driven by the senior brother in the future, you will definitely die!"

"Dare you dare to attack me?" Xuan Yuanzi was furious. Both of them were in a state of mind. The incident happened suddenly. Therefore, the lazy dragon whip returned in vain again. "Fang Tu, I warn you not to be distracted, otherwise I will not forgive you if I report to the head!"

The third time he sacrificed the Lazy Dragon Whip, he said sarcastically: "As for your death, I can't see it, I'm really not afraid of death. You should have gone to the sect with Fang Xuan, Fang Shan and others!"

"Senior Brother Fang Xuan, Senior Brother Fang Shan?" Fang Tu murmured a few words in a low voice, his face flushed and unstable. A roar that was extremely suppressed and shouted out from his throat, "This is what you forced me!"

Surprisingly, Fang Tu hugged Xuan Yuanzi from the side. His ferocious expression and the crazy and violent magic fluctuations in his body made Xuan Yuanzi shocked.

"Let go, let go, Fang Tu are you crazy?"

"This is what you forced me! Why didn't you meet my request? I'm serious, serious! I'm a hundred years old and want to do something for them. Why? Why don't you agree to such a small request? Why?"

The cowardly people go crazy, sometimes completely uncontrollable, just like the current Fangtu, cowardly, escape, surrender, these things have been pressing on his heart and become his inner demon nightmare. Once released today, they have no intention of turning back.

"Fangtu, please let go quickly, I promise you, you can let go first!"

Xuan Yuanzi was unprepared for a moment and was hugged tightly by a big man at close distance, which was really embarrassing. In this case, some methods were completely unable to be used, and the distance between the two was too close. What was even more terrifying was that the mana in Fang Tu's body was running faster and faster and more crazy. What did he want to do? Do he self-destruct?

"You are lying to me, lying to me, Fang Tu is cowardly for the rest of his life, but this time he will not be fooled again." Fang Tu's eyes are glowing, but his mood is extremely excited and comfortable," Senior Brother Fang Xuan, Senior Brother Fang Shan, Junior Brother Fang Hu, Jingyue, Scene... The sinner Fang Tu, is here!"

The self-destruction of the monk's magic power was quite terrifying. Within ten feet of magnitude, everything was blown into dust. Poor Xuan Yuanzi's body of Taoist magic weapon, before he could even use it, his soul was gone.

Taoist Fang Tu finally completed his self-salvation in front of three younger generations.

"Uncle Master, Uncle Master...!" Faru screamed and cried, but he was unable to save it. His mind was in agitation and he fainted.

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Fang Tu's self-destruction was less than two hundred feet away from the Taoist of Qimen. Qimen could see everything clearly. However, things changed too quickly, but there was no time to react. He only watched his most loyal junior brother, his brothers and sisters of his nearly a hundred years, become Huihui.

"Xuan Yuanzi, idiot!" The Taoist in Qimen was extremely angry, "Fang Tu, your crime is unforgivable, and Qimen will swore here today as evidence. You will be the remnant of the new moon and will die without a place to bury it!"

Li Ji was almost unable to hold on... 70% of the magic power in his body was out of ten, and the five Qingfeng long swords in the ring had also destroyed four of them when they resisted the attack of Qimen magic weapon.

The body is extremely tired; the soul becomes dull due to excessive use; the injury is not only in the ribs, but now there is almost no place in his whole body. The meridians are also torn and broken by frequent chronological meridians.

Although the Taoist of Qimen wanted to leave a living mouth to ask about the whereabouts of the Reincarnation Pan, this living mouth was obviously not Li Ji. Therefore, those who rushed to him were all deadly hands. If it weren't for the Tofu Village's several times of refusing to take care of his own rescue, he would have already become a corpse.

He never felt that he had been so weak. What he relied on was useless in front of the Jindan...

Even if it is the extremely sharp Wufeng, after the Qimen Taoist is familiar with him, he will no longer be able to cause harm to him.

Li Ji's flying sword became very fast after being accelerated by the Chonggu Cyclone, but it was not as fast as the golden elixir could not react; the thunder of the horror was useless, and the soul of the foundation-building cultivator was a joke in front of the golden elixir.

As a sword cultivator, the lack of means is put in front of him for the first time. Can he really be a sword cultivator who does not rely on external forces?
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