Chapter 126 Elder Fuxiu, what a coincidence, we meet again
Bang! ! !
The entire wooden house suddenly shattered!
An old man with red hair like fire and a burly figure suddenly strode in and said angrily:
"Fu Xiu, it is indeed you!"
Chen Zhixing's eyes flashed, and his true second-level cultivation, which had been pushed to the extreme, receded like a tide in an instant.
The power of the bull demon that began to buzz within his body also disappeared instantly.
"Fulong?!"
Elder Fu Xiu's expression changed instantly, knowing that he was afraid that he had been exposed.
Without any hesitation, he glared sharply, stretched out his big hand and grabbed Chen Zhixing.
"Fu Xiu, it's not enough for you to have harmed so many people. You also want to harm a limit-breaker from our southern peak?"
Another angry voice sounded.
I saw an old man with green eyebrows and gray hair, wearing a Taoist robe, descending from the sky.
He quickly made a hand seal and shouted in a low voice:
"Spiritual Mind Technique: Execution Platform!"
In an instant, Fu Xiu, who was reaching out to grab Chen Zhixing, hesitated, and a confused look flashed in his eyes.
The world before his eyes changed.
At this moment, he was tied to a copper pillar, and men in black robes were stabbing him with knives, intending to execute him in Ling Chi.
"Illusion!"
Fuxiu bit the tip of his tongue and woke up instantly.
However, it only took such a short time to count breaths.
"Spear of God!"
A golden divine spear suddenly appeared in Elder Fulong's hand, and struck Elder Fuxiu fiercely.
I saw that Fu Xiu didn't have any injuries on his body, but he instantly covered his head and howled miserably.
Under this spear, his sea of consciousness seemed to be split open, and the severe pain made him temporarily lose his ability to move.
Immediately afterwards, another elder in gray came over, holding a scroll in his hand.
This person is none other than Fu Zhi, one of the five elders.
"crack!"
He only uttered one word.
In an instant, on the scroll in his hand, a word "crack" flew out and was imprinted on Elder Na Fuxiu.
"ah!!!"
Fu Xiu let out a shrill scream again, and all the pores in his body split open, and scarlet blood spilled out.
In just a few breaths, Fu Xiu was severely injured!
"Xiao Ping, come here!"
Elder Fulong shouted lowly.
Chen Zhixing quickly got off the futon and huddled behind Elder Fulong.
Immediately.
The three elders, Fulong, Fuyuan, and Fuzhi, stood side by side, looking with disgust at Fuxiu, who was kneeling on the ground with blood all over his body.
"Fu Xiu, Fu Shen said a few days ago that he wanted to investigate who was secretly absorbing the spiritual thoughts of our Nanfeng disciples. To prevent accidents, we specially left a spiritual thought on him."
"Even if we detect your aura in Fu Shen's soul, we are still not sure because we can't believe that you would attack Fu Shen, who has been practicing together since the beginning and is as close as a brother and sister!"
"Fu Xiu, you have such a poisonous heart and such ruthless methods!!"
The three of them spoke coldly, with endless disappointment and hatred in their eyes.
After saying that.
Fulong looked back at Chen Zhixing, his face softened slightly and said, "Don't be afraid, Xiao Ping, we are here, you are fine."
Chen Zhixing looked confused and said, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay. What happens next has nothing to do with you. You can go back first." Fulong said.
"Uh ok."
Chen Zhixing cupped his hands and quickly turned around and left.
The moment he turned around, Chen Zhixing's face instantly darkened.
A little bit, a little bit worse!
He can kill Elder Fuxiu!
"What an idiot. If you secretly absorb spiritual energy, you will be discovered by others. No wonder you were hunted to death in your last life!"
A fierce look flashed in Chen Zhixing's eyes.
How about just killing all these elders?
Immediately, Chen Zhixing shook his head and gave up the idea.
Among the elders in front of me, Elder Fulong's cultivation has reached the sixth level of the True Self. The other two have reached the third level of the True Self and the other the fifth level of the True Self.
Plus an Elder Fuxiu who is at the fifth level of True Self.
Even if he uses all his methods, he is not sure whether he can kill these people instantly.
And if it cannot be killed instantly, it will easily cause big trouble.
"That's all. Since Fu Xiu was able to escape in his last life, he should be able to escape in this life as well."
Chen Zhixing shook his head, and then after getting away from Fulong and the others, he stepped on his feet and disappeared into the void.
at the same time.
At the broken wooden house.
Fu Xiu slowly stood up from the ground.
"When I was a good person, you all didn't want to see me. Now that I'm a bad person, you want to judge me again?" Fu Xiu chuckled in his throat and looked at the three elders.
"Stubborn!"
"This man is already crazy. There is no need to talk nonsense with him. He will be destroyed and brought back to the South Peak to be dealt with by the head of the peak!"
"Do it!"
In an instant, the eyes of Elder Fulong and the three of them flashed, and they all took action in an instant.
"Spear of Divine Thought!"
"Spiritual Mind Technique·Guillotine!"
"break!"
Suddenly, the three of them attacked Fu Xiu.
"Hahaha, do you think that after all these years, I couldn't predict today's situation? Wouldn't I make preparations in advance?"
Fu Xiu let out a long laugh, and then glanced at Chen Zhixing's place with great reluctance.
"Secret Technique: Exploding God Escape Technique!!!"
Fu Xiu shouted, and his body exploded instantly!
The shock wave of the explosion knocked back Fulong and the others several steps.
And Fu Xiu's soul instantly transformed into thousands of rays, shooting out in all directions like spider webs.
When Fulong and the other three came back to their senses, all that was left in front of them was Fuxiu's body that had turned into a pool of blood.
"Damn it! Let him escape!"
The faces of Fulong and the other three instantly turned gloomy.
"Chase! Fu Xiu has no body and can't run far!"
"Fu Xiu must be killed, otherwise this person will die and the consequences will be endless! I don't know how many more people will be killed by him!"
"Fu Yuan, hurry back to the south peak, report this matter to the peak leader, and ask the Holy Land to issue a kill order!"
The three of them chatted quickly, then stepped forward and flew away in three directions.
After a while.
The ground suddenly shook violently.
Fuxiu's figure emerged from the ground, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Damn it!"
Fu Xiu's face turned sallow and his breath became extremely weak.
His method of self-destruction to save his life just now came at a huge cost, causing his cultivation level to fall directly from the fifth level of the true self to the third level of the true self.
"Almost! Just a little bit away from being able to completely absorb Xiao Ping's blood and soul! Damn it!"
There was a fierce look of unwillingness on Fu Xiu's face. He was an innate psychic body that broke the limit!
Devouring this person's blood and spiritual thoughts is enough to make his future bright!
"That's all, keep the green hills and don't worry about running out of firewood!"
"Retreat today, and then find an opportunity to kill Xiao Ping later!"
Fu Xiu took a deep breath, rolled his eyes, and immediately flew in the opposite direction where Fulong and the others left.
Half a day later.
The junction area between Jiangzhou and Yanzhou.
On a mountain road.
In just half a day, Fu Xiu, who had galloped thousands of miles, could no longer hold on. His footsteps faltered and he fell to the ground.
"Finally escaped."
Fu Xiu took a long breath, a look of joy on his face.
Leaving Jiangzhou and escaping to Yanzhou this time, the sea is vast and you can jump into it.
Even though Tianlan Holy Land is so powerful, it is impossible to find traces of him across states.
Suddenly.
He seemed to notice something, and slowly raised his eyes to look forward.
Not far ahead, I saw a tall man with white hair disheveled, dressed in coarse linen clothes, like an old farmer, standing quietly in the distance.
This man had a huge black coffin on his back and looked at Fu Xiu indifferently.
"According to the order of the young master, I have been waiting for you here for a long time."
"Who is your Excellency?" Fu Xiu narrowed his eyes and said with a sinking heart.
The man didn't reply, but walked towards Fu Xiu step by step.
Click.
Behind him, the coffin suddenly fell into pieces.
A huge black sword with ferocious vertical eyes suddenly broke out of its shell and was caught in his hand.
boom--!
A black sword light shot out instantly, slashing hard at Fu Xiu!
Fu Xiu's expression changed, and he quickly rolled over to avoid the sword light in an instant.
"Yan Shen Lu·Ten Thousand Beasts Spirit Chong!!"
Fuxiu shouted loudly and quickly made a hand seal with his hands.
Behind him, countless phantoms of ancient wild beasts appeared instantly!
Bi Fan!
Qinglong!
Candlelight!
Taotie!
Qiongqi! !
Suanni! !
"go--!"
Fu Xiu bit the tip of his tongue and shouted.
In an instant, countless phantoms of wild beasts roared towards the old man in sackcloth.
"Kill your eyes, open them."
The old man in sackcloth calmly uttered two words.
call out!
In an instant, the vertical eye on the hilt of the black magic sword in his hand suddenly opened!
Plop!
Plop! !
The sound of violent heartbeats came from the hilt of the magic sword.
Immediately afterwards, countless scarlet veins like blood vessels spread instantly, covering the whole body of the old man in linen.
The aura of the old man in sackcloth suddenly surged at a speed visible to the naked eye, and wisps of scarlet magic eyes floated out of his eyes.
"Swordsmanship: Open up the world!" The old man in sackcloth said calmly.
He swung the vertical-eyed demon sword in his hand, and an extremely terrifying black sword rainbow slashed out in an instant!
boom! !
This black sword rainbow, like a rolling Milky Way, swept across the entire sky in an instant, slashing and crushing the endless phantoms of the divine beasts.
Bang bang bang! !
The phantoms of the mythical beasts began to shatter piece by piece at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye!
"Who are you."
"The sword demon Dugu Ni from eighty years ago?!!"
Fuxiu's face suddenly changed wildly, and he exclaimed and lost his voice.
The sword demon Dugu Ni!
The great swordsman from 80 years ago!
The supreme powerhouse of the eighth level of Shingo!
He even turned on the eye-destroying state and killed the nine great elders of the Sikong Family of the Immortal Family with one enemy against nine, a terrifying existence! !
Although I don’t know why this sword demon’s cultivation plummeted from the eighth level to the third level!
But even if this sword demon, who is famous for his combat prowess, is only at the third level of Shingo, he is far from being able to be hostile to him at this moment!
"Your Excellency Sword Demon, we have no grudges, why are you here?" Fuxiu shouted quickly.
Bang! ! !
The black sword rainbow traveled unimpeded, cutting through a series of magical and magical powers, and finally landed on Fu Xiu's body.
In an instant, hot blood spattered.
Fu Xiu's whole body seemed to have been split in half, with all his flesh and blood broken open, revealing his white bones.
Dugu Ni stepped forward, grabbed Fu Xiu's hair with his big hands, lifted him up, and dragged him deep into the forest like a dead dog.
"Your Majesty Sword Demon, please let me live. I have never provoked you."
Fu Xiu's mouth trembled and his face was filled with fear.
"It's not up to me to decide whether to let you go or not."
Dugu Ni spoke calmly, and finally stopped and said respectfully toward a deep bamboo forest ahead:
"Young Master, the mission is completed."
"Little Lord?"
Fuxiu was stunned, who could take the majestic sword demon as his subordinate?
He quickly looked in the direction Dugu Ni was looking, wanting to know who he had offended.
I saw it in the darkness of a bamboo forest.
Chen Zhixing, who was wearing a white shirt and looked more like snow, walked out step by step with a calm expression.
"Elder Fuxiu, what a coincidence, we meet again." Chen Zhixing narrowed his narrow eyes and smiled slightly.
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