Chapter 74: You are still a physical cultivator! ?

In the secret territory of Wu Zu.

Fang Yu held a compass and galloped in the direction pointed by the compass.

This compass 놆木东늅 was given to him to use it to find the inheritance of the medicine valley.

After all, he could agree to enter the secret realm and help Mu Dong find the lost "Pharmacopoeia" in the Medicine Valley.

Feeling the increasingly strong attraction on the compass, Fang Yu looked forward.

At this moment, a low roar of a dragon came faintly from inside and outside, causing Fang Yu's expression to change.

It seems that this is the place. Mudong said that his ancestor was killed by a dragon. It seems that he was right.

.....

Just now.

In a canyon, Yu Yao rushed out of the canyon with a embarrassed face.

There was a trace of panic on her face.

"This evil dragon has actually reached the late stage of Void Refining!"

She came here this time because the Hehuan Sect visited the Martial Ancestor Secret Realm 껜 years ago. When the seniors were exploring the Martial Ancestor Secret Realm, they found a Divine Perfection Dragon here, so they wrote down its location.

This time she entered the Martial Ancestor secret realm and took the dragon soul and blood essence to practice a secret technique.

She was prepared, and even if she broke through the early stage of refining the void in this Jiaolong 놇껜 year, she was sure to win.

But she never expected that this dragon would break through to the late stage of refining the void, and its strength was astonishing. Now it was alarmed and pursued her relentlessly.

Yu Yao had just come out of the canyon and was about to escape.

Suddenly, a dragon roar sounded from behind her, and terrifying coercion came from behind her.

Her expression changed and she wanted to escape, but she was too late.

Just carry it hard.

There was a bang.

She was whipped into the canyon by a black dragon's tail.

Yu Yao vomited blood and turned pale.

Unexpectedly, the strength of this dragon is so strong, far exceeding that of ordinary monks in the late stage of cultivating the void.

"Little girl, do you want to hunt me down?"

The monks in the Black Dragon Refining Void Stage, whose spiritual intelligence is no different from ordinary people, can naturally guess Yu Yao's intention.

Yu Yao's face was pale, with sadness in her eyes.

The dragon's attack had just destroyed the life-saving jade talisman given to him by his master.

If the dragon strikes again, she will die.

Then, Jiaolong said, a cloud of dense mist emerged from his body, and then he transformed into a middle-aged man wearing a golden crown and black robe.

At this time, Yu Yao's clothes were torn, and her snow-white skin was vaguely visible.

"I, Ao Lin, if you are willing to hand over a trace of your soul and leave it here to serve me, I will spare your life."

Ao Lin looked at Yu Yao, his eyes unabashedly revealing lustful thoughts.

Listening to the words of the man transformed by the dragon, Yu Yao's face turned ugly.

"If you dare to do this to me, you are not afraid that my disciples will come in and skin you, cramp your muscles, break your bones, and refine your soul!"

Who knows that Ao Lin listened to Yu Yao's words.

His eyes were disdainful, with a hint of sneer on his face.

"Haha, little girl, don't think I don't know. Only humans under the age of five hundred can enter this secret realm. What do you think the humans under the age of five hundred can do to me?"

Ao Lin looked arrogant. He had endured it for so many years just for this moment.

Yu Yao looked ugly. She didn't expect that this dragon knew so much about the secret realm of Martial Ancestor.

"Hahaha, after so many years of forbearance, I will learn from you, the human race, today."

Ao Lin laughed wildly.

At this moment, Yu Yao suddenly burst out with aura and ran away into the distance.

Ao Lin's eyes were contemptuous and he said disdainfully:

"Still want to escape?"

He pressed his hand into the air, bringing with it a cloud of black mist.

Yu Yao was shot down from the void by him.

Yu Yao landed, her breath weak, and she was seriously injured.

Looking at Ao Lin in front of her, Yu Yao's eyes flashed with a hint of darkness. She thought there was no danger in the Martial Ancestor Secret Realm, but unexpectedly she missed.

놚Fall 놇Here it is.

Ao Lin stood in front of Yu Yao, a hint of ferocity flashed in his eyes.

"Since you don't want to surrender, then go and die."

With that said, Ao Lin slapped Yu Yao.

If this palm falls, Yu Yao will definitely die.

Looking at the palm in front of her, Yu Yao thought silently.

‘Master, Yao’er can’t repay your kindness for so many years of teaching me. ’

Thinking about it, Yu Yao closed her eyes.

Suddenly a strong wind blew up.

A sharp sword intent thrust towards Ao Lin, forcing Ao Lin to stop his hand to block the sword light.

A sonorous sound.

Yu Yao opened her eyes and saw Fang Yu coming over.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then darkened again.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, please leave quickly. This dragon is in the late stage of Lianxu."

Yu Yao knew that Fang Yu was an alchemist, and his cultivation level was only in the middle stage of becoming a god.

So let Fang Yu run away quickly.

Before Fang Yu could speak, Ao Lin said.

"Run, hurt me, and you will all die!"

Yu Yao looked and saw that half of Ao Lin's palm had been cut open, and half of the bones in it had been chopped off.

놚Knowing that the monster race's body is naturally stronger than that of the human race, let alone Aolin, a dragon in the late stage of virtual refining.

Fang Yu was able to cut off Ao Lin's hand with one sword!

Such a powerful swordsmanship?

Isn’t he an alchemist?

Fang Yu looked at the scars on Ao Lin's palm and sighed.

As expected of the 놅꺶monster in the late stages of refining the void, his body is so strong.

With his sword, if it had been a human monk in the late stage of Void Refining, even one of them would have been killed.

But the demon clan relied on its physical strength and only suffered some injuries.

Looking at Ao Lin's palm, Fang Yu felt more and more that he was right to choose body training.

Ao Lin didn't care what happened. The human aura in front of him was only a god. Since he had hurt him, he would leave his life here.

With a flash, Ao Lin came to Fang Yu in an instant and slapped Fang Yu with a palm.

Yu Yao saw it and immediately exclaimed.

"Little boy!"

It is known that the cultivators practice Qi and their bodies are far weaker than those of the demons. If they are hit by the demons at close range, and the difference in cultivation is so great, they may die in one blow.

Ao Lin thought so. Even if Fang Yu's sword was against the sky, the cultivator's body was still fragile. As long as they were close, even a cultivator who had reached the perfection of the refining void would not be his opponent.

However, when Fang Yu saw Ao Lin so close to him, he did not show any panic, but his mouth corners slightly raised.

Seeing this, Ao Lin just said something in his heart, pretending to be a ghost.

His palm fell heavily.

At this time, Yu Yao seemed to see the scene of Fang Yu's death.

But the next moment, Yu Yao's face was stunned.

Ao Lin's face changed instantly, looking at Fang Yu who was holding his palm firmly in front of him.

He lost his voice.

"How can you do that!"

Fang Yu slightly exerted force on his hand.

A bone cracking sound was heard.

Ao Lin was in pain, his face was ferocious, and he roared.

"Aren't you a cultivator in the Spiritualization Stage?"

Fang Yu looked at Ao Lin and said lightly:

"You only said half of it. I am a cultivator of Qi Refining to the Spiritualization Stage, but I also practice physical cultivation."

Hearing what Fang Yu said, Ao Lin's expression suddenly changed, and the breath in his body surged instantly.

He wanted to give up this arm, burn his blood and run away.

But Fang Yu would never let it happen.

He threw a punch and directly penetrated Ao Lin's chest.

Until Ao Lin was killed, Yu Yao still didn't react.

Until Fang Yu threw a healing pill into her mouth, she looked at Fang Yu.

"Are you a physical cultivator?"

"Not really, I practiced physical cultivation when I was free."

Yu Yao:? !

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