Chapter 339 Ancient Shenxingzong

"Qianyuan Xuanbao" Fang Yun knows that it is far from so big. In ancient times, a social animal belonged to the middle and lower levels in the food chain. It depends on collective hunting to form a deterrent.

"Abandon martial arts? It seems that the marquis was hit hard after he was deprived of his military power. No wonder he will listen to the invitation of the thirteen princes. It is estimated that the promise given to him by the thirteenth prince is to let him take power again.

The light flashed in Fang Yun's eyes, and a lot of news came out with only a few words of the blood-clothed marquis. It seems that this marquis was quite unsatisfactory after the title of marquis.

Fang Yun said in his heart, but he didn't show anything on his face.

"The marquis is really erudite," Fang Yun flattered a few words and then said, "However, now with the bodies of these 'Qianyuan Xuanbao', it is much more convenient for us.

Fang Yun strode over, and with one move, he put the twelve powerful white bone demons on the ground, which were torn by the claw wind, into his arms one by one. Now his strength has soared that it doesn't take much time to warm up and restore twelve white bone beads.

"Gather together and turn into a witch!

After a while, Fang Yun flicked his finger, and the white bone beads flew out again. When he landed, he turned into a huge witch demon.

"One by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one by one, one by one, one by one by one, one by one by one, one by

In the witch's mouth, there was an ancient and mysterious note. The huge bone stick was on the ground. With a "boom", a rolling black sea of smoke immediately waved open.

''Roar!——: In the black smoke, a "Qianyuan Black Panther" killed by Fang Yun and the Marquis of Blood, roared in a low voice and stood up. The original green eyes of these murderers turned into evil lacquer black, and the whole body exuded a strong smell of death.

These Qianyuan black panthers were originally split into two clouds by Fang Yun, but at this time, under the action of witchcraft, "the bodies are connected again.

behind him, the Marquis of Blood looked at the originally dead "Qianyuan Black Panther" and stood up again, looking at Fang Yun in surprise. The second son of the Fang family was bold. It was not the first time he had heard of it, but when he saw that he used the Shenggu of the Holy Witch Gate, he knew how bold Fang Yun was.

Manipulating the dead body, this kind of thing will definitely be denounced as a heretic by the great Confucian who is in charge of the court. It caused an uproar.

"This little marquis, how dare you!"

Bloody Hou thought in his heart. However, he was also a deep man in the city, and his face was not revealed.

"Marquis, won't you tell this to the court?" Suddenly, Fang Yun's voice came from his ear, and the blood-dressed prince was shocked, and then he smiled and said, "The little marquis laughed." After that, he didn't say anything.

Fang Yun just smiled unfathomablely and dared to manipulate the dead body with witchcraft. Naturally, he had countermeasures and was not afraid of being denounced.

Thirty-three Xuanyuan black panthers stood up one by one. In the dead bodies manipulated by Fang Yun, this is the most powerful. Although the strength has decreased a little, the agility has increased.

"Go!"

Fang Yun waved his hand, and the thirty-three Qianyuan Xuan leopards immediately turned into thirty-three black lightnings and flew in all directions. The witch's "manipulation of dead bodies" has played the greatest role in this place.

"Marquis, let's leave too. My knife is too strong. The thick fog can't be covered. I'm afraid many people are attracted to it now. If you don't leave, it may cause some unnecessary trouble.

Fang Yundao.

This strange place, although it is full of thick fog. But the knife gas emitted by the reincarnation knife method is really bright. Even in the thick fog, even if it is far away, the knife light can be faintly seen.

●●Um D”

Xue Yihou nodded, and the two immediately chose ten directions and swept away quickly.

In the thick fog, a beautiful figure flew quickly. After her, there were several thick smoke rolling, phosphorescent light, making a ghost cry and howling sound.

"Qi Jie, little girl, you can't escape from my slap. You'd better be obedient to the method of the ancient Shenxing Sect.

In the back, there was a gloomy and strange laughter in the thick smoke like a dragon.

"You ghost kings are so bold that even the princes of the court dare to kill them. Aren't you afraid that the court will destroy the Taoism of your ghost kings?"

Yi Weiliang shouted angrily. Her hair was scattered, her hair was scattered on her face, and her forehead had a headache and a cold sweat came out. Among the crowd, she had the worst luck. As soon as she threw out the channel, she appeared in front of the elders of the Ghost King. Before he could react, he was injured by an elder of the Ghost King Sect.

If someone else had changed, he would have died long ago. However, Yi Weiliang inherited the Taoism of the ancient Shenxing Sect, which was extremely fast in the world. Yi Weiliang took this opportunity to chase and escape thousands of miles on the battlefield, and made great achievements.

"Zhi Jie, little girl, is it possible that Guanzhou is only allowed to set fire and the people are not allowed to light lights? If the court kills the people of the sect, it is to kill them casually. If we kill the people in the court, is it a great rebellion? Hey hey, little girl, the sect that the Zhou Dynasty wanted to annihilate has long been known by passers-by. It has nothing to do with killing you or not. One by one, you are just a level of cultivation, and you have been slapped by me again. Even if there is a method of Shenxingzong, it is impossible to escape! You still obediently handed over the skills of the ancient gods. Ba!"

At the front of the thick smoke, there is an old face, gloomy, which can make people feel cold at a glance.

"Elder, don't talk to her. Kill her, kill her!"

In the rear, there was a shout in a group of ghost smoke, and these disciples of the Ghost King Sect looked very excited.

Among the sects of Demonism, the ghost king is the most popular in blood, so he is the most cruel.

"Qi Jie Jie!" The elder of the Ghost King Sect, under the help of a group of disciples, was also excited: "Hundred Ghosts at Night **!"

As soon as the voice fell, the thick smoke wrapped around the elder trembled, and then a rolling black smoke poured out, shaking in the void, turning into countless fierce ghosts and fierce ghosts, howling and rushing to Yin Yuliang.

Yin Yuliang only felt a cold wave surging behind him, and he heard the sad cries of countless fierce ghosts in his ears, and he was shocked. The skills of the ancient Shenxing Sect are the fastest. It's impossible to kill the enemy, but it's no problem to escape. However, she hasn't been home yet, and the elder of the ghost king behind her is at the level of celestial phenomena.

It is her limit to barely maintain the distance. What should I do?" Yin Weiliang's heart shrugged coldly. Get out of the way, I'll help you!" A familiar voice came to my ears. Fang Yun! →'

Yin Weiliang was happy in his heart, and then his mind was settled. As soon as he gritted his teeth, Yin Weiliang agitated the little internal force left in his body, and used a magic method that was no longer proficient.

"Buzz!"

Seeing the black smoke of the "hundred ghosts at night", it is about to pass Yin Weiliang. Suddenly, Yin Yuliang suddenly surged, his body sank, and suddenly fell and hit the ground.

"This little girl, what are you going to do?"

Elder Wangzong, who was invisible in the ghost smoke, saw clearly in the air and was shocked. If she flies forward, she still lives and crashes to the ground, it will be a dead end.

"Cry it for me!

He also managed so much. With a wave of his black claws, "hundreds of ghosts at night", he immediately turned into a thick smoke, folded in the air and chased down.

"Buzz!"

Seeing that Yin Weiliang's body hit the ground, suddenly, Yin Weiliang pinched a trick, shouted in a low voice, his body flashed, and immediately got into the ground and disappeared.

"How can it be!"

Elder Ghost King was surprised. At this time, the "hundred ghosts at night" chased down quickly, and chased the ground with a bang, but Yin Weiliang had disappeared.

"Old ghost, eat it!"

A loud voice suddenly came from the top of my head. Before the elder of the Ghost King Sect could react, he saw the thunder flashing overhead, and a huge mountain peak fell from the beginning and fell down with thunderous momentum.

At the back of this peak, there stands a huge thing nearly a thousand feet high, a one-eyed one-eyed, condescending, overlooking itself, emitting a cold light. This is an ancient beast.

"It's not good! ''

In the ghost smoke, the elder of the ghost king Sect only had time to sacrifice a dark claw-shaped ground vessel, hanging high above his head, hanging a strip of black smoke to wrap himself, and the blue mountain above his head fell heavily.

"Rumble!"

Only a loud noise was heard. Elder Gui Wangzong and the ground above his head were all hit by Fang Yun and smashed into the ground like a ball.

"Puff!"

The ghost smoke dissipated, and a thin old man appeared in it. The little old man, dressed in a black robe, was directly smashed into rags by Fang Yun, and his face was even more pale, like a dead man. As soon as he appeared, the elder of the ghost king immediately opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Ha!"

Fang Yun incarnated as a fierce beast, condescending and let out a shock. In this blow, he thought that at least he would seriously injure the elder of the ghost king, but he didn't expect that he would block him and only suffered a minor injury.

"Come back! →'

Fang Yun's mind moved and immediately recalled the "Five Prison Peaks" and was ready to launch another attack. The "Five Prison Peaks" is completely spread out as a mountain, but at this time, the energy is exhausted, and it is only the size of nails.

"Blood Kill**!"

Just as Fang Yun was about to destroy the "Five Prison Peaks" again, the blood-clothed marquis also took action. The red light in the sky flashed, and a vast ocean of blood rolled down to the elder of the ghost master.

The elder of the ghost king looked at the sky, his eyes flashed, and his heart quickly came to the conclusion: "It's not an opponent, run!"

"Ghost King's escape**!"

This elephant-level ghost king patriarch ignored the blood-clothed marquis, and the ghost spirit on his body flashed into a dark light, and suddenly rushed out of the blood light. A few flashes immediately rolled up a few fs, and the disciple forced him to go.

Fang Yun was stunned. He was about to sacrifice the "Five Prison Peaks" and give a few more times to the elder of the Ghost King Sect. Unexpectedly, he actually saw that the opportunity was not good, and immediately it was: "What a cunning old man!"

In the situation just now, this ghost king can completely block the blood-dressed marquis, but next, he must be smashed by himself because he didn't have time to escape. However, the elder of the ghost king did not accept the attack of the blood-dressed marquis, and immediately used a method, which was obviously extremely energy-consuming, and ran away directly.

"It's a pity. If he had cooperated with him just now, we could take away his ground weapon.

The blood-clothed marquis floated down from the air, all of which strangled his wrists.

The local magic weapon is really too precious. Even with the heart of the blood-clothed prince, in the face of this kind of thing, it inevitably fluctuates.

"The magic weapon of the Ghost King Sect, I'm afraid you can't use it if you take it.

Fang Yun smiled, shook his body, and scattered the body of the fierce beast.

There was a thick fog here, and almost everyone was affected. However, Fang Yun received 33 Qianyuan Xuanbao. As a ruler, he was more like a fish in water than these people.

The elder of the Ghost King Sect was only concerned about chasing and killing Yin Weiliang, but he did not know that he had already been monitored by his own Qianyuan Xuanbao. Fang Yun found the trace of Yin Yuliang, and naturally came here with his bloody clothes.

"Ihou, come out. There is no danger anymore.

Fang Yun glanced around and shouted in a low voice.

He has thirty-three Qianyuan Xuanbao patrolling around. When he says it's safe, it's basically really safe.

The ground was like a water wave, with ripples. Under the eyes of Fang Yun and Xue Yihou, Yihou Yin slowly rose from the ground.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yun and Xue Yihou's eyelids jumped uncontrollably.

People are flesh and blood. If a person wants to get into the mountain, he can only make a hole in the mountain. And if you want to seep in like a current, it is almost impossible in general.

The ability shown by Yin Weiliang is almost beyond the scope of martial arts. Even Fang Yun asked himself that he couldn't do this.

Without waiting for the two to speak, Yin Weiliang immediately said, "This is a special method of my ancient Shenxing Sect. Don't say anything about it."

Fang Yun and Xue Yihou looked at each other seven eyes and nodded separately.

Seeing the two nodded, Yin Yuliang was slightly relieved, with a smile on his face. Just as he was about to speak, a touch of flush appeared on his face. With a "wow", he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

The two were shocked and immediately stepped forward, put on her left and right shoulders, and sent an internal force over: "Yinhou, you sit down and recover first. '”

With the internal support of the two, Yin Weiliang regained a trace of spirit. She sat down cross-legged, took out a light green, fragrant elixir, stuffed it into the song, and immediately sat down cross-legged.

The ability of the ancient Shenxingzong to escape and dig Baomao is the best in the world. Although the attack power is not as good as others, the elixir treasure and so on are not inferior to others. Although Yin Weiliang only got the first level of sect treasure, there were also many healing medicines.

It's just that a group of people from the Ghost King Sect are chasing too tightly. She doesn't even have time to rest cross-legged for a while.

That is, the tea kung fu. Yin Weiliang's whole body was full of blue smoke. After a moment, he opened his eyes and regained his brilliance.

"Princess in blood, little marquis, thank you very much!"

Yin Weiliang stood up and said gratefully.

"Everyone is now working for the thirteenth prince. There is no need to say thank you very much. In the future, there may be places that need Yin Hou's help.

The marquis in blood stood tall and said indifferently.

Fang Yun smiled and didn't say anything. He just asked Xun, "I just want to know what method you just used.

Yin Weiliang smiled and said, "This is the highest method of our ancient Shenxing Sect, which is called Tuxing. Originally, it could only be used at the sixth celestial level of the out-born world. But I learned it in advance. The only price is to hurt the vitality."