Chapter 126 Elder Fu Xiu, what a coincidence, we meet again

BANG!!! The whole wooden house suddenly shattered! An old man with fiery red hair and a burly figure suddenly strode in and said angrily:

"Fu Xiu, it's you!"

Chen Zhixing's eyes flashed, and his second-level Zhenwu cultivation, which had been pushed to the extreme, receded like a tide in an instant.

The bull demon power that began to buzz in the body also disappeared in an instant.

"Fulong?!"

Elder Fu Xiu's face changed instantly, knowing that he might have been exposed.

Without any hesitation, his eyes became fierce, and he stretched out his big hand and grabbed Chen Zhixing.

"Fu Xiu, it's not enough that you've harmed so many people, you also want to destroy a Limit Breaker from my South Peak?"

Another angry voice sounded.

I saw an old man with green eyebrows, gray hair and wearing a Taoist robe falling from the sky.

He quickly made hand gestures with both hands and shouted, "Divine Mind Technique - Execution Platform!"

In an instant, Fu Xiu, who was reaching out to grab Chen Zhixing, paused, and a look of confusion flashed in his eyes.

The world before his eyes changed.

At this moment, he was tied to a copper pillar, and a man in black robes was stabbing at him with a knife, wanting to torture him to death.

“Illusion!”

Fu Xiu bit the tip of his tongue and instantly woke up.

However, it was only a few short breaths of daze.

"Divine Spear!"

A golden spear suddenly appeared in Elder Fu Long's hand, and he stabbed it fiercely at Elder Fu Xiu.

There were no injuries on Fu Xiu's body, but he immediately covered his head and howled miserably.

Under this spear, his sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be torn apart, and the severe pain made him lose the ability to move for a while.

Soon after, another elder in gray came over with a scroll in his hand.

This person is Fu Zhi, one of the five elders.

"crack!"

He uttered only one word.

In an instant, the word "crack" flew out from the scroll in his hand and was printed on Elder Fu Xiu.

"ah!!!"

Fu Xiu howled miserably once again, and all the pores on his body burst open, oozing scarlet blood.

In just a few breaths, Fu Xiu was severely injured!

"Xiao Ping, come here!"

Elder Fu Long shouted in a low voice.

Chen Zhixing quickly got up from the cushion and hid behind Elder Fulong.

Immediately.

The three elders, Fu Long, Fu Yuan and Fu Zhi, stood side by side, looking with disgust at Fu Xiu, who was kneeling on the ground with blood all over his body.

"Fu Xiu, a few days ago, Fu Shen said that he wanted to investigate who was secretly absorbing the divine thoughts of our Nanfeng disciples. In order to prevent any accidents, we deliberately left a divine thought on him."

"Even though we sensed your presence in Fu Shen's soul, we are still not sure, because we don't believe that you would attack Fu Shen, who has been practicing with us since we entered the sect and is as close as a brother!"

"Fu Xiu, you have such a vicious heart and such cruel methods!!"

The three of them spoke coldly, with unspeakable disappointment and hatred in their eyes.

After saying that.

Fu Long turned around and looked at Chen Zhixing, his expression slightly relieved and said: "Don't be afraid, Xiao Ping, we are here, you are fine."

Chen Zhixing looked confused and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing. What happens next has nothing to do with you. You can go back first." Fu Long said.

"Uh, okay."

Chen Zhixing bowed and quickly turned to leave.

The moment he turned around, Chen Zhixing's face instantly turned gloomy.

Almost, just a little bit more! He could kill this Elder Fu Xiu! "What an idiot, secretly absorbing divine thoughts and being discovered, no wonder he was hunted to death in his last life!"

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Chen Zhixing's eyes.

Should we just kill all these elders? Immediately, Chen Zhixing shook his head and gave up the idea.

Among the elders in front of him, Elder Fu Long’s cultivation has reached the sixth level of Zhenwu, and the other two are at the third and fifth level of Zhenwu respectively.

Plus there is Elder Fu Xiu who is at the fifth level of Zhenwu.

Even if he used all his means, he had no idea whether he could kill these people instantly.

If the enemy cannot be killed instantly, it will easily cause big trouble.

"Forget it. 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 he was away from Fu Long and the others, he took a step and disappeared into the void.

at the same time.

In that broken wooden house.

Fu Xiu slowly stood up from the ground.

"When I was a good person, you all disliked me. Now that I'm a bad person, you are here to judge me?" Fu Xiu laughed softly in his throat and looked at the three elders.

"Stubborn!"

"This man is already mad and heartless. There is no need to waste time talking to him. Destroy his cultivation and bring him back to the South Peak to wait for the Peak Chief to deal with him!"

"Get started!"

In an instant, the eyes of the three elders of Fu Long flashed, and they took action at the same time.

"Spear of Divine Mind!"

"Divine Mind Technique: Guillotine!"

"break!"

In an instant, the three of them attacked Fu Xiu together.

"Hahaha, do you think I didn't expect the situation today after all these years? Didn't I make preparations in advance?"

Fu Xiu let out a long laugh, then looked at where Chen Zhixing was with great reluctance.

"Secret Technique: Exploding God Escape Technique!!!"

Fu Xiu shouted loudly, and his body exploded instantly! The shock wave of the explosion pushed Fu Long and his two companions back several steps.

Fu Xiu's soul instantly turned into thousands of rays, shooting out in all directions like a spider web.

When Fu Long and the other two came to their senses, all that was left before them was Fu Xiu's body which had turned into a pool of blood.

"Damn it! He got away!"

The faces of Fu Long and the other two instantly turned gloomy.

"Chase! Fu Xiu can't run far without a physical body!"

"We must kill Fu Xiu. Otherwise, there will be endless troubles if he doesn't die! I don't know how many more people will fall victim to his murderous hands!"

"Fu Yuan, hurry back to South Peak and report this to the Peak Master. Have the Holy Land issue a killing order!"

The three of them talked quickly, then took a step and flew off in three directions.

A moment later.

The earth suddenly shook violently.

Fu Xiu's figure emerged from the ground and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

“Damn it!”

Fu Xiu's face turned pale and his breath became extremely weak.

The self-destruction he had used just now to save his life came at a huge cost, causing his cultivation level to drop directly from the fifth level of Zhenwu to the third level of Zhenwu.

"Almost! Just a little bit away from completely absorbing Xiao Ping's blood, essence and mind! Damn it!"

Fu Xiu showed an extremely unwilling look on his face. That was a limit-breaking innate psychic body!

Devouring this man's blood, spirit and mind would be enough to give him a bright future! "Forget it, as long as the green mountains remain, there will be no shortage of firewood!"

"Retreat today, and then find a chance to kill Xiao Ping later!"

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Fu Xiu took a deep breath, rolled his eyes, and immediately flew in the opposite direction where Fu Long and the other two left.

Half a day later.

The junction between Jiangzhou and Yanzhou.

On a mountain forest path.

In just half a day, Fu Xiu, who had been galloping for thousands of miles, could no longer hold on. His legs softened and he fell heavily to the ground.

"Finally escaped."

Fu Xiu let out a long breath, a look of relief on his face.

This time, leaving Jiangzhou and escaping to Yanzhou, the sea is vast and free for fish to leap.

Even though the Tianlan Holy Land was powerful, it was impossible to find his trace across states.

Suddenly.

He seemed to have noticed something and slowly raised his eyes to look forward.

Not far ahead, I saw a man with loose white hair, a burly figure, wearing a coarse linen shirt, like an old farmer, standing quietly in the distance.

This man had a huge black coffin on his back and was looking at Fu Xiu with an indifferent look.

"I have been waiting for you here for a long time, following the orders of the young master."

"Who are you?" Fu Xiu narrowed his eyes and said with a sinking heart.

The man did not answer, but walked towards Fu Xiu step by step.

Click.

Behind him, the coffin suddenly broke into pieces.

A huge black sword with a ferocious vertical eye suddenly broke out of the shell and was caught in his hand.

Boom! A black sword beam slashed out instantly, fiercely slashing towards Fu Xiu!

Fu Xiu's face changed and he quickly rolled over, instantly dodging the sword light.

“Record of the Gods: Spirit Charge of Ten Thousand Beasts!!”

Fu Xiu shouted loudly and quickly made hand gestures with his hands.

Behind him, countless shadows of ancient wild beasts suddenly appeared! Bi'an!

Qinglong!

Candlelight!

Gluttonous!

Qiongqi!! Suanni!! "Go——!"

Fu Xiu bit his tongue and let out a low growl.

In an instant, countless phantoms of wild and divine beasts rushed towards the old man in hemp clothes, roaring and covering the sky.

"Eyes gone, open."

The old man in hemp clothes uttered two words calmly.

Swoosh! In an instant, the vertical eye on the hilt of the black magic sword in his hand suddenly opened!

Plop! Plop!!

The sound of a violent heartbeat came from the hilt of the magic sword.

Then, countless scarlet lines like blood vessels instantly spread up and covered the entire body of the old man in hemp clothes.

The aura of the old man in hemp clothes suddenly increased rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and wisps of scarlet devil eyes floated out from his eyes.

"Swordsmanship: Open up the world!" the old man in hemp clothes spoke calmly.

He swung the Vertical Eye Demon Sword in his hand, and a terrifying black sword light instantly slashed out!

boom!!

This black sword rainbow, like a rolling river in the sky, instantly swept across the entire sky, slashing and crushing the endless phantoms of the divine beasts.

Boom boom boom!!

The phantoms of the mythical beasts began to shatter at a speed visible to the naked eye! "You are..."

"The Sword Demon Dugu Ni from eighty years ago?!!"

Fu Xiu's face suddenly changed and he screamed in shock.

Sword Demon Dugu Ni! The sword master from eighty years ago!

A supreme master of the eighth level of Shingo! He once activated the state of blinding eyes, fought alone against nine people, and killed the nine great Shingo elders of the Sikong family, a family of immortality! !

Although he didn't know why this sword demon's cultivation level plummeted from the eighth level of the True God to the third level of the True God! But even if this sword demon, who was famous for his fighting power, was only at the third level of the True God now, he was far from being able to fight against him at the moment!

"Mr. Sword Demon, we have no grudges against each other, why are you here?" Fu Xiu shouted hurriedly.

Bang!!! The black sword rainbow traveled unhindered, cutting through a path of magic and magical power, and finally landed on Fu Xiu's body with a bang.

In an instant, hot blood splashed out.

Fu Xiu's entire body seemed to be split in half, with all his flesh and blood torn apart, revealing his white bones.

Dugu Ni took a step forward, grabbed Fu Xiu's hair with his big hand, lifted him up, and dragged him into the depths of the forest like a dead dog.

"Sword Demon, please let me live. I have never provoked you."

Fu Xiu's lips trembled and his face was full of fear.

"It's not for me to decide whether to let you go or not."

Dugu Ni spoke calmly, and finally stopped, looking towards a deep bamboo forest ahead and said respectfully:

"Young Master, the mission is accomplished."

"Young Master?"

Fu Xiu was stunned. Who could take a dignified sword demon under his command? He quickly looked in the direction Dugu Ni was looking, wanting to know who he had offended.

I saw it in the shade of a bamboo forest.

Chen Zhixing, dressed in a white shirt as white as snow, walked out step by step with a calm and indifferent expression.

"Elder Fuxiu, what a coincidence, we meet again." Chen Zhixing narrowed his narrow eyes and smiled slightly.

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