Chapter 68 Kill (asking for monthly ticket)
Underground cave.
A group of monks surrounded a big man and came towards Fang Xing.
Most of these monks were in the early and middle stages of Qi training. Although they wore different Taoist robes and Taoist robes, and some were patched, they had the same markings on their chests and backs, and it was obvious that they belonged to the same force.
The big man surrounded by them was of sturdy build, with a square face, a long purple beard, and he walked with the gait of a dragon or a tiger, with a hint of dominance in his eyes.
"Excuse me, fellow Taoist. I am Luo Hong, the leader of the Tianxia Gang. I would like to make friends with you... I wonder who is behind you?"
Luo Hong spoke, his voice was loud and clear, and he was full of spirit. He must be a cultivator in the late stage of Qi training! In this Qinglin Market, cultivators in the late stage of Qi training are definitely masters! For example, the leader of the three black tigers who were killed by Fang Xing before, and Zhou Tong...
"It's true that when there's no tiger in the mountain, the monkey becomes king... And it's a common problem among immortal cultivators, looking down on warriors, thinking I have someone behind me?"
Fang Xing smiled in his heart. Looking at this group of makeshift people, he thought they should be a new force after the collapse of order. He said in a low voice: "Get lost!"
"What did you say?"
Luo Hong's smile froze, and the immortal cultivators behind him were even more indignant.
Since when could a warrior be able to bully them?
Moreover, since they followed Boss Luo and formed the Tianxia Gang, when have they ever been wronged like this? "I'm expressing my goodwill..."
Fang Xing sighed.
This group of immortal cultivators were clearly jealous of his wealth.
If he talks and negotiates in a nice way...it will only encourage the other party's arrogance, and something unspeakable will happen.
I deliberately say the word "get lost" to let the other party know that I have the confidence. If they can retreat when they encounter difficulties, then I can have the best of both worlds.
Of course, there is another situation where it is difficult to persuade a damned ghost with good words, and there is nothing we can do about it.
"Okay, okay, let's go!"
Luo Hong's expression quickly turned gloomy and he turned and left.
"Boss!"
Next to her, a charming woman came forward and said, "Why not..."
She gestured.
"After all, this place was opened by those companies working together... We still have to give them some respect. Have you marked it with spiritual power?"
Luo Hong answered in a low voice.
"Of course I did... You're just a warrior, don't even think about discovering the methods of us cultivators." The woman chuckled.
"Very good, he dares to provoke us like this, we will just chase him and kill him after we get out... No matter who is behind him, even if he is a foundation-building cultivator, can't we just hide from him if we can't afford to offend him?"
A ferocious look flashed across Luo Hong's face.
It has come to the point of highway robbery and murder, who would consider the future?
For a robbery cultivator, it's either the fat sheep die or you die, it's that simple! In this precarious market, every spiritual stone is very important, and it may be stained with blood!
…
Half an hour later.
Fang Xing walked out of the underground cave and walked among the ruins, looking very relaxed.
For warriors, this complex environment is the best geographical advantage!
Especially for single warriors, when they are besieged, they like street fighting the most! This is a regular subject in school and it will be tested in the exam!
In his hand, the Tiger Killer Blade buzzed and roared, as if it was thirsty for human blood!
The moon was dark and the wind was high, it was the perfect night for murder! "In this situation and this place, if there were lightning and thunder and heavy rain, it would be just right!"
Fang Xing sighed, kicked his feet, and his figure suddenly disappeared!
Boom!
At the spot, a deep pit suddenly appeared on the bluestone pavement under his feet, and countless cracks spread around it...
No, it’s not disappearing, it’s just going too fast!
rear.
"Where is that person?"
Luo Hong was wearing a robe that was shining with spiritual light and was wiping his flying sword.
His flying sword is named "Yuquan", which is ranked as the top grade of the first rank. The blade is like water, with a hint of icy chill.
Next to him, the woman was holding a detection talisman, with a gleam in her eyes: "He suddenly disappeared... but my spiritual power mark shows that this person is approaching at a rapid speed..."
"Come closer to us, are you here to surrender?"
A fat man in a hemp robe said with a smile.
How can a mere warrior deal with the Tianxia Gang? The Tianxia Gang has dozens of people. This time, there are twelve of them following the boss. Together with the boss, they are called the "Thirteen Guardians". They are the best!
One spell from each person is enough to drown that kid!
Roar! Just at this moment, there seemed to be a dragon roaring in the darkness!
Boom!
A terrifying martial arts will, like a heavy hammer, smashed heavily into the sea of consciousness of many cultivators!
"Oh no, use the 'Calming Talisman' quickly!"
On Luo Hong's hairpin, there was a magical weapon in the shape of a spirit snake, whose eyes suddenly turned red, which made him wake up immediately.
He was startled and realized that he had encountered an enemy who was good at spiritual attacks. He immediately shouted in a deep voice, and the robe on his body flashed with light and turned into a white jade shield, protecting himself firmly.
The next moment, a dark shadow jumped out from the darkness, with a flash of a knife in his hand.
The fat man in the hemp robe who had spoken earlier still had a smile on his face, with his fat head raised high.
This person's cultivation had reached the sixth level of Qi training, which was almost the highest among the group except for the leader. Unexpectedly, he died in such a miserable way, without even casting any spells or magic weapons, and died directly!
In the face of death, everything is equal! "This?!"
Luo Hong's eyes twitched. His shout, which was full of magical power, did not bring these men back to their senses. What kind of attack was that? Could it be... spiritual consciousness? But the battle had already begun, and it was unnecessary to think about other things.
Wherever he looked, Fang Xing's sword flashed and pierced through two nearby cultivators.
"How brave!"
Luo Hong shouted angrily, and the Yuquan Sword turned into a stream of light, with a sinister sword energy, forcing towards Fang Xing.
Then, an ancient bronze bell appeared in his hand, and with a slight shake, a magnificent and vast bell sound emerged.
Those members of the Tianxia Gang who were shocked by the dragon's artistic conception finally came to their senses and hurriedly tore open the protective talismans, or cast spells and controlled magical weapons to besiege Fang Xing.
This 'Xuan Yin Bell' is the 'exotic treasure' that Luo Hong obtained from that secret realm! Exotic treasures are different from the magic tools used in the Qi training period and the spiritual tools used in the foundation building period. They do not need to recognize the master, but only need to input magic power to play a role, and often have very magical effects.
This 'Xuanyin Bell' can awaken the mind and protect the sea of consciousness!
Not only that, Luo Hong shook the Xuanyin Bell again, and invisible sound waves rushed towards Fang Xing.
"drink!"
Fang Xing's sword flashed, and he moved with the sword, knocking the Yuquan flying sword away with one sword.
At the same time, a 'Golden Bell Talisman' was activated, causing an illusory golden bell to cover him.
Under the golden bell, the nano protective suit covered the entire body, even the eyes, as if wearing a layer of silver armor.
After doing all this, Fang Xing simply ignored the attacks of the remaining people. He swung his long sword and the ghost sword rose again, and several more heads flew out! "Impossible!"
When Luo Hong saw his trusted gang member turned into a pile of broken fingers and debris, he couldn't help but feel bloodshot.
He saw the low-level spells turned into a colorful torrent...all kinds of wooden vines, fireballs, and water arrows almost submerged Fang Xing.
But the next moment, the vines were torn apart directly, and the fireball and water arrows struggled to tear open the phantom of the golden bell, leaving two flying knives and several round beads of magic weapons hitting the enemy, but they could only leave faint marks on the layer of silver armor.
The opponent seemed to have turned into a silver-armored god of death. After rushing out of the torrent of spells, every strike of his sword could easily tear apart the defensive light shield, split the defensive magic weapon, and then take the life of his confidant!
"Could he be a body-refining monk?"
'No, this is impossible... Can the body training be so strong?'
Luo Hong's Xuanyin Bell is both offensive and defensive. The "confusing sound" it produces will affect even the great masters who have reached the perfection of the Qi Refining Stage. Why is Fang Xing so calm? It is clear that the body cultivation sea of consciousness is a weakness! "Could it be... a second-level body cultivation cultivator?"
I'm afraid that only the consciousness of a second-level body-refining cultivator can resist the confusing sound!
But Luo Hong soon could no longer be surprised, because Fang Xing had already killed him.
"Boss...save me..."
The woman's crying voice reached his ears. Luo Hong saw that the most beautiful woman in the gang had a sad look on her face. A blood line appeared between her eyebrows, and then her whole body split in the middle, revealing a Shura God of Killing behind her! "Sure enough, martial arts requires actual combat!"
Fang Xing was like a Shura, but the moves of the Tiger Evil Knife in his hand were extremely exquisite. There was not a single collision between the blade of the Yuquan Sword in mid-air, but he was able to lightly hit the sword body every time and sweep away this flying sword of the top-grade magical weapon level.
After all, the blood-refined magic weapon is only of low grade, and it would be easy for it to break in just a few hits if it collides head-on with a high-grade flying sword.
Therefore, Fang Xing used his cleverness to swing the Yuquan Sword away every time.
But apart from the attack from this late Qi training cultivator, he could simply ignore the attacks from other cultivators! In all the bloody battles till now, no one has been able to break his defense!
Even if the nano protective suit is damaged, silver-white water will quickly rush up and repair it quickly...
Of course, Fang Xing, who was within the protection, also felt the impact of various shocks, high temperatures, corrosion and other spell effects.
Unfortunately, after being separated by the dragon scales and elephant armor, it was easily withstood by his physique of jade skin, black flesh, willow tendons and steel bones.
"If it were anyone else, even a congenital master, I'm afraid they would have been shaken to death by the torrent of magic just now..."
'But I'm different!'
Fang Xing thrust out his long sword, and the Ghost-Slaying Sword's power turned into a sharp blade that chopped heavily on Luo Hong's jade shield.
By now, of the Thirteen Guardians who were chasing him, only the leader is left!
'This person is not simple, he is stronger than the two previous ones who were in the late stage of Qi training... And this bell can actually protect the mind and is not affected by my dragon state of mind! '
Fang Xing chopped out with his sword, and then chopped out again.
In the void, three sword shadows appeared continuously. Under the infusion of innate true energy, the blade light of the Tiger Evil Sword exploded, and even caused cracks to appear on the surface of the white jade shield!
"etc……"
Luo Hong retreated quickly, his face covered in cold sweat.
No matter what, he could not have imagined that this ordinary-looking warrior was actually a hidden killing god! He was obviously a cultivator, and his physical cultivation was close to the second level, but he was so shameless as to restrain the fluctuations of his magic power and disguise himself as a mortal!
People can only know things within their own scope of cognition.
In Luo Hong's worldview, only body cultivators, not warriors, are this powerful! "We can talk..."
He looked extremely sincere as he sought peace amidst the blood and corpses of his subordinates.
(End of this chapter)
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