Chapter 125 It's good to be young

With Fang Xin's laughter, the two spiritual monks who had planned to retreat were shocked, and at the same time, a sense of crisis also emerged in their hearts. But just as they were about to react, the change still happened.

A black awl appeared like a ghost, and then firmly passed through the chest of one of the mid-gathering monks. As soon as he was hit by the iron cone, the man suddenly felt that the whole world was spinning, and the soul power of his whole body began to dissipate quickly. In a blink of an eye, he fell to the ground with no breath.

On the other side, another mid-gathering monk suddenly felt a tearing pain from his soul. Before he could react, he died completely. Until his death, he didn't get the opportunity to look inside, so he didn't have a chance to see the black palm that appeared in his body at that moment.

Everything happened too fast. Just when the Yuanling monk wondered why Fang Xin's sudden offensive was suspended, the two spiritual monks around him suddenly died and died inexplicably.

It was not until he saw the black iron cone flying out of the first dead spiritual monk that he said in surprise, "Woul cone?" After that, he realized that both of them had been plotted.

But now Fang Xin is the only one who can plot on the court. Thinking of this, when the Yuanling monk looked at Fang Xin again, his eyes were already full of fear and incredible.

"What kind of cultivation is this person, and how can his spiritual power and divine consciousness be so strong?" Up to now, he no longer thinks that Fang Xin is just a monk in the later stage of the gathering of the spirit. The strength shown by Fang Xin in this war is not in line with the cultivation he showed at all. Therefore, by now, the monk in the Yuanling period was shocked by Fang Xin's means and dared not take action again.

The monks in the Yuanling period did not dare to do it, but Fang Xin did not give up. After a long period of painstaking practice, the enemies he had come into contact with before were extremely powerful, so Fang Xin has never known what the gap is between himself and the monks of the same level. After this battle, Fang Xin finally clearly saw that his combat strength had unconsciously been so strong that he only killed the monks of the same level. He leaped the level to fight against the monks of the Yuanling period, and no longer seemed to be suppressed everywhere.

This powerful feeling is very cool.

However, when Fang Xin was secretly happy, he suddenly moved and put away the idea of taking the initiative to attack. The reason is very simple, the demon soul has returned. After feeling it carefully and discovering that the state of the demon soul was improved, Fang Xin knew that the demon soul had become.

"Let's go, don't be stinky. The great monks of Qing Yimen are coming." After entering the body, the demon soul didn't have time to celebrate with Fang Xin and immediately asked him to leave.

In the face of such a situation, although Fang Xin's self-confidence has increased a lot because of the war, he has not reached the level of inflating self-confidence. Knowing that if other Yuanling monks came here, he would only have a dead end, and Fang Xin flashed an evil smile at the corners of his mouth.

"Yanlong, burn!" Quickly pinching the trick, Fang Xin pointed to the fire dragon hovering in the air and roared loudly.

Hearing this, the Yuanling monk was immediately shocked and hurriedly stared at the fire dragon.

However, in this empty space, Fang Xin's figure suddenly blurred, and the spirit moved smoothly. First, he confused everyone's sight, and then after seeing that the attention of the monk in the Yuanling period was all on the fire dragon, Fang Xin flew away without looking back.

The sound hit east and west, and he did not forget to play the Yuanling monk when he left. However, it was also because of this that Fang Xin escaped so smoothly and was not caught up.

After escaping from the Qing Dynasty, Fang Xin did not choose to gallop with his sword, but plunged into a vast forest and attacked on foot. It's not Fang's trust that is big, but Fang Xin has another way to escape.

The Mu Xuan who met in the demon trial once gave Fang Xin a body of the demon practitioners of the Mu clan. After the correction of the demon soul, Fang Xin has been able to practice the body method, and after being corrected by the demon soul, Fang Xin named it "Mu Xuanbu".

As Mu Xuan walked through the woods, Fang Xin felt that his whole body was about to hide in the trees. Not only is the speed fast, but the breath can also perfectly coincide with this forest. Therefore, with the subtlety of Mu Xuanbu, Fang Xin escaped from the sphere of influence of Qing without any effort.

All the way to the end of the woods, Fang Xin hid in a mountain. Later, under the cover of the divine consciousness of the demon soul, Fang Xin more easily escaped the pursuit of a monk from Qing. Of course, in fact, there is no way to chase, because the previous letter ran too fast...

When everything stabilized, Fang Xin had the opportunity to joke with the demon soul: "How about the demon soul? Is my performance in the Qing Dynasty handsome? I single-handedly challenge the three monks, kill two people, and drink one person. Tut, I'm really handsome. Will you start to worship me?"

"Get out!" In the face of Fang Xin's shameless boast, the demon soul couldn't bear to curse.

Hearing the curse of the demon soul, Fang Xin suddenly looked pitiful and said more and more disgustingly, "You are bad. What did they do wrong? You let people get out."

You know, Fang Xin is now a 70-and-80-year-old man, with a large beard and wrinkles on his face, but he pretends to be a 17 or 18-year-old girl.

Seeing such a reaction, the demon soul has been doing for thousands of years. At this moment, he couldn't stand it and forcibly jumped out of Fang Xin's body. After pulling out the Xuantie branch that was pinned to Fang Xin at his waist and making it as thick as his thighs, he began to flatten Fang Xin.

"I told you to pretend to be young, and I told you to pretend to be young and leave sequelae once, didn't you?" While patting Fang Xin, the demon soul scolded viciously.

"Oh, oh... no, stop, no, stop." The "poisonous hand" of the demon soul, Fang Xin's delicate look on his face was stronger, and the sound of moaning was also a hundred times. In the end, it turned out to be: "Don't stop, don't stop..."

Defeated by Fang Xin's "death" strategy of pretending to be young, the demon soul stopped decadently, then handed the Xuantie branch in his hand to Fang Xin, and then said helplessly, "I'm convinced. You kill me."

Seeing the defeated expression of the demon soul, Fang Xin smiled triumphantly. However, then he also put away the joke and said to the demon soul with a smile, "Everything is going well, isn't it? My strength has been confirmed, and you have also absorbed a remnant soul again. Although the situation is still uncertain, at least now you should be comparable to the demon soul of Taihemen.

Hearing Fang Xin's words, the demon soul also showed some satisfaction and nodded in agreement. But immediately it wrote to the other party, "Okay, don't talk nonsense. Let's finish your business." With that, the demon soul returned to Fang Xin's body again.

"What are you going to do? Are we going to go on the road again if we don't rest?" Seeing the demon soul enter the body, Fang Xin asked with a slight sense of difference.

"No, I'm going to give you some rewards." In Fang Xin's body, the demon soul replied with a smile.

What reward? I don't want anything bad." In this regard, Fang Xin smiled again and quarreled with the demon soul.

"Don't worry, you will definitely like it." The demon soul said slowly with a slightly strange smile.

Hearing that there was something wrong in the tone of the demon soul, Fang Xin suddenly asked doubtfully, "Then you can talk about it."

"Hey, I'm going to help you advance again." The demon soul gave an answer that Fang Xin could not think of at all.

However, when he heard this answer, Fang Xin was not happy at all, but said with a sad face, "Promotion again? Will it be too fast? Will there be no problem? Will my foundation be unstable?

"With me and Tong Tianding, you can't be stable." The demon soul finally stabilized Fang Xin's military heart, and then regardless of what Fang Xin said next, it began to take action.

Fang Xin, who was about to get cheap but was still ready to sell himself, just wanted to say something more, but suddenly the severe pain in his body made him lose the strength to speak in an instant.

When the demon soul began to fight, Fang Xin's body began to be full of soul power. It turned out that after the demon soul absorbed the remnant soul, it was about to break through, but it chose to warm his broken soul for Fang Xin with the soul power that it had no time to absorb now. Based on his own soul power, he reshaped Fang Xin's first soul and began to absorb all the other soul power scattered in Fang Xin's body when his soul was broken.

The process of reshaping the soul is extremely painful. Even a tough man like Fang Xin has foamed in pain at this moment and can't do anything if he falls to the ground.

Time slowly passed, and the broken soul bamboo slip in Fang Xin's body has completely formed the prototype of the soul of life with the help of the demon soul. Compared with the normal soul, it is only a little ethereal. As the soul force kept approaching, Fang Xin's first soul began to become clear.

The whole process lasted for three days and three nights, and Fang Xin also endured this pain for three days and nights. It was not until the demon soul stopped that Fang Xin was finally able to struggle to get up. But he didn't say anything, because he knew that it was time for him to endure a new round of pain - to broaden the sea of Qi and advance to the peak of the spirit gathering.

Everything is still so smooth. With the help of the demon soul, Fang Xin's road to promotion has always been smooth. After everything recovered, Fang Xin felt the more magnificent fluctuation of soul power in his body and the sea of gas that expanded a little again. Although he was afraid of unstable foundation, Fang Xin was still really happy about this rapid promotion.

And looking at himself returning to his prime again, Fang Xin sighed with a smile, "It feels good to be young."