Chapter 117 The level of love is the most embarrassing

Fang Daoming enjoyed it while secretly paying attention to the situation on the shore. In this cave, the fighting methods of the four masters are already chaotic. For a while, they catch each other and fight against each other. At another time, the three old demons besiege the sword show, and at another time, another three besiege the Bull Demon Tianzun and grab the eyes of the Xihuang. Jian Yixiu was attacked the most, but his cultivation was profound and he was unsound for a while. After a while, a strong and fierce sword spirit was cut out, forcing the three old demons to retreat repeatedly and dared not capture its edge.

Fang Daoming suddenly remembered a soft shout in his mind: "Kid! Well, if you continue to procrastinate, it will be difficult to escape!"

A figure suddenly stood up in the stream of the immortal blood spring. His body was ricke, his face was ferocious, his whole body was bloody, and his face was particularly horrible. His seven orifices were bloody, as if he had been seriously damaged. It was Fang Daoming.

Fang Daoming seemed to be angry and cursed, "If you want to kill me, you can kill me with a sword. If you want to torture me like this, you can kill me and can't be humiliated. If you want me to give in, there is no hope in this life!"

Niu Mo Tianzun smiled strangely when he saw this: "Without the guidance of Xihuang's eyes, no one can accept this old blood spring. It's a miracle that you can't die, but there is no hope to practice from now on, haha!"

Jian Yixiu was so smart. He instantly understood Fang Daoming's mind and couldn't help scolding. His body flashed to Fang Daoming's side and shouted, "Look for death!" A mass of light devoured it.

Fang Daoming felt that as soon as the world turned, he went to another cave, which was not big. He was the only one. In this cave, there were all kinds of swords hanging everywhere. The swords were exciting and exciting, which made his spine cold and did not dare to move at all.

Jian Yixiu accepted Fang Daoming and pretended to be angry: "You have the means to wait. Don't do it today. See you later." After saying that, he rushed out with a light. The other three old demons are determined to be old and will not stop him.

As soon as the sword disappeared, he went outside the previous cave, and then shook out Fang Daoming and said, "Call your person, we will leave immediately. The three old demons are really powerful, and the eyes of the Xihuang are hopeless."

Fang Dao knew that his last sentence was for other old demons hiding in the dark. At present, he did not dare to delay. His mind was shocked and returned to Sun Wuxing and others. This trip was rich. He not only got the old blood spring, but also sealed down the Bifang Beast King and the King of the Beast King.

Jian Yixiu saw that Fang Daoming's cultivation was not high, but his subordinates were full of powerful figures, and they could not help but be secretly surprised. At that moment, he said "Don't resist" and put everyone into the spiritual light and flew away in an instant.

When everyone saw Fang Daoming returning safely, they knew that they had got the spring of immortal blood and were all happy. The king of beasts even believed that Fang Daoming was a man of great creation and great fortune, and his heart was more determined to follow him.

People are forced by the horrible sword spirit in this cave and dare not make any action. Even powerful mythical beasts such as Li Luan are also trembling.

Everyone's hearts had not yet calmed down, and they felt shocked and were shaken out by the sword. They fixed their eyes and saw that they had reached the dense forest outside the undead cliff and had broken up with Ma Shi before.

"Wait here later, and I'll get rid of those old demons." As soon as the sword flashed, the figure was gone, and everyone was stunned and suddenly chilled.

"Second brother, who is this person? So powerful."

"Jian Yixiu, a generation of geniuses of Xianjianmen 600 years ago, nearly 600 years ago, none of the three disciples of immortals and demons can be better than the right."

Most of the people present were amazed to see the majesty of one sword and one sword to break all the ways on the three holy islands that day.

"Second brother, how can he be with you?"

"I happened to meet him. If it weren't for him, I would have died in it. He will come back later. I'll wait until I find Ma Shi first."

At this time, it was late at night, and the dense forest was dark, but there was no Ma Shi. No matter how everyone's mind shot, there was still no breath of other characters.

"It's been a while. Why can't you see him?" Sun Wuxing complained.

"No!" Fang Daoming suddenly realized: "There is no blood moon in the night sky!"

Everyone looked up at the sky, but when they saw the clouds and the wind was high, there was no moon shadow, and there was no blood moon, and their spines couldn't help but feel cold.

Fushou said, "This night is not that night. We have entered the void for several days in a hurry."

"Is it that ten days have passed? He left first."

Everyone searched for a moment, but still didn't see Ma Shi, but there was a beast roar: "Mr. Fang, Ma Shi is here."

When everyone looked for the trail, they saw a brown bear lying at the foot of a towering tree with a faded look. The sound was made by the brown bear.

"Brother Ma, how can it be like this? Did you win the demon method?" Fang Daoming's hair is cold.

"No," the brown bear's eyes were depressed, and his voice was lowered three minutes: "A few days ago, you went to the undead cliff, and I hid in this dense forest waiting for good news. Unexpectedly, I was targeted by a monster. Unfortunately, my Taoism was low. In the end, I lost to this monster and destroyed my body by it. At the critical moment, I had to use the witchcraft and the soul Send it to this brown bear for the time being, waiting for your return.

Fang Daoming turned around and suddenly asked, "Why don't you escape?"

Mashi lamented: "To be honest, this time I was ordered to lead the way with the Taoist priest. Another important task is to monitor the Taoist priest and others to monitor whether the Taoist priest has taken the immortal blood spring. I haven't seen the Taoist priest come back for a day, so how can I leave?"

"So that's it," Fang Daoming said, "I will send you back to Wudao Holy Mountain and let the elders try to save you."

"It's useless. After all, I don't have enough Taoism, and I don't have your kind of Yuanshin Taoism. I just use the witchcraft and temporarily put the soul on this brown bear. After a long time, my soul must be scattered. I am now very weak and can't hold on for a long time."

Everyone was silent for a while, and after all, they had a good impression after being together for many days.

Fang Daoming said in a low voice, "Brother Ma, what else do you need to talk about?"

"I don't know if the Taoist priest has taken the immortal blood spring?"

"If you get it, you can rest assured that the poor road will be handed over to the elder."

"So I'm relieved," Ma Shi's tone sank, as if a big stone fell to the ground, and he was weak for a moment of silence. "If it's convenient, please bring the bone tooth bracelet in your hand with Wu Xingyun and tell her that I can't keep my promise."

Fang Daoming's heart stagnated, and then said, "Brother Ma, don't worry, the poor road will definitely bring it."

Mashi immediately had no sound. Fang Daoming called a few times. Seeing that he no longer answered, he understood that the brown bear also closed his eyes and lost his voice.

Before everyone was sad, a mass of light suddenly appeared in the forest, and it was the sword that returned.

"Those old demons were temporarily led away, and we left quickly."

After saying that, Jian Yixiu showed his essence, put everyone into it, stepped into the void and disappeared.

For the power of Jian Yixiu, the power of the yang cultivation realm of the yuan god, the void thousands of miles away is just an instant. After a few breaths, everyone has reached 5,000 miles south of the Ziwei Mountains, leaving the territory of the monsters in southern Xinjiang and entering the territory of witchcraft. Fang Daoming pointed out the direction and arrived at Wujiazhai the next moment.

When Wu Xingyun saw Fang Daoming and others, but did not see Ma Shi's figure, he couldn't help but look pale, his red lips trembled, and he couldn't ask a word.

Fang Daoming only felt that he could not face his sad eyes, so he had to lower his head and whisper, "When I get the immortal blood spring, I will abide by the agreement. This jade pot is sent to the elder of your Tao. We can't give it to you with our own hands because of important things. Please hand it over."

"What about Ma Shi? Why don't he hand it over?" Wu Xingyun lost his soul and muttered.

Fang Daoming took off the bone tooth bracelet, handed it to Wu Xingyun, and said slowly, "He was attacked by a monster and unfortunately died. He handed over the bone tooth bracelet to the owner of Wuzhai and told him that he could not keep his promise."

With a bang, the jade pot fell to the ground. Fortunately, the texture was excellent and intact, which scared the elders around Wu Xingyun to pick it up in a hurry.

Wu Xingyun Yurong had no blood color any more, and her eyes were even more empty, and there was no sadness. However, she slowly turned around and stepped on the bamboo ladder with difficulty, and then slowly pushed the door in and closed the door, as if she had exhausted all her strength in every step.

Everyone present was a monk. Hearing the gentle sob after closing the door, a trace of sadness flashed in their hearts.

Fang Dao said clearly and secretly, "Heaven and earth are unintentional, and the road is ruthless. This love is the first obstacle to the cultivation of immortals."

Jian Yixiu urged everyone to leave as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, black clouds suddenly rolled in the air, covering the sky and the sun, which shocked the souls of the Wujiazhai. This dark cloud surged and suddenly turned into a dark shadow and fell into Wujiazhai. When he came to Fang Daoming and others, he was a obscene old man less than three feet tall, with thin mung bean eyes and toad mouth.

"Toad ancestor!" Jian Yixiu was suddenly shocked and protected the crowd. Although he was not afraid of the toad ancestors, he did not dare to guarantee that Fang Daoming and others were not in danger.

"Gaga," Toad's ancestor laughed proudly: "Those old people are stupid and fooled by your boy. I'm not that easy to deceive you."

"How are you doing?"

The toad ancestor said, "I'm not greedy. I just want to ask for some old blood springs to go back to alchemy. I don't know if the boy is willing to give up?"

Fang Daoming came out more and more: "It's not difficult to have some old blood springs with the ancestors, but I don't know how good the ancestors have to exchange with the boy?"

The old mung bean rolled his eyes: "What are you going to do?"

"I heard that the old ancestor's way of alchemy is a unique learning. I wonder if I can teach the boy a few tricks?"

"Good boy, I'm here to blackmail the ancestor."

Fang Daoming smiled and said, "The ancestor's words are bad. We wait for a fair exchange, how can we blackmail them?"

The toad ancestor's eyes stared and said, "What a fair exchange. Ancestor, my life is the fairest. You and I are not old, and I will not treat you badly."

Fang Daoming smiled, handed over a bottle of immortal blood, and saw the other party throw away a jade book.

"This is the great scripture of my ancestors, and I will give it to you."

Fang Daoming thanked him and happily accepted it, but the other party drove away.