Full level ruthless person

Chapter 428 Golden Blood

Day by day, the trees want to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop.

Everyone in Canghaimen thought that the destruction of Minghuang Temple and the change of Liyang Dynasty was the end, but that was actually just the beginning.

Soon there was news that riots broke out in the sixteen countries of the Southern Wilderness. The countries were at war with each other and it was out of control.

The princes are vying for hegemony, and the heroes are vying for supremacy.

Fu Wanshan and others were horrified.

You must know that the Sixteen Kingdoms of the Southern Wilderness are not a piece of scattered sand. They have a common suzerain country, which is the Marsh Royal Court!

For thousands of years, the Marsh Royal Court has ruled the entire Southern Wilderness, and the sixteen countries have paid tribute every year without any slack.

And the hot man standing behind the swamp royal court is none other than Ze Sheng!

"The Buddha Saint is missing, and the Liyang Patriarch has passed away inexplicably. Now it's just Ze Saint..."

Fu Wanshan and the others looked like they had seen a ghost. They were clicking their tongues. They were full of doubts, but they couldn't figure it out.

Amid the heated discussions, within a few days, another piece of breaking news shocked the world.

Civil strife broke out in the holy land of cultivation, "Yunshui Tiangong", and it split into two sects overnight.

One faction was headed by Xu Pei'an, the great elder in front of the palace, and established itself as the "Baishan Sect".

The other faction was headed by Fang Liangjian, the true disciple, and established the "Blackwater Palace".

You must know that the Yunshui Heavenly Palace is a transcendent force that has been passed down for thousands of years. It enjoys the nourishment of the white mountains and black waters, and has given birth to generations of heroes who are famous all over the world.

In terms of foundation alone, Yunshui Tiangong is definitely above Canghaimen, which is no small matter.

Who would have thought that splitting would mean splitting.

Could it be that there is no White Saint in their eyes?

Xu Pei'an, the great elder in front of the palace, is Bai Sheng's confidant. He holds real power and responds to every call.

Fang Liangjian, the true disciple, is Bai Sheng's designated successor, and there is a blood relationship between the two.

Are they two having a fart? I really thought Bai Sheng was dead!

"There are various signs that Bai Sheng may have died..."

Uncle Tang ran out for a walk and came back. He met a few old friends and found out some inside information about the split of Yunshui Tiangong.

“A few days ago, a mysterious figure broke into the Yunshui Heavenly Palace, opened the treasure house door, and plundered a large amount of treasures.

Before leaving, the mysterious man left a message saying that Bai Sheng was dead and asked them to leave. "

Uncle Tang was shocked and said.

"What, Bai Sheng is dead?!"

Fu Wanshan and others all took a breath of cold air, in disbelief.

Calculating it like this...

Buddha!

Ancestor Liyang!

Ze Sheng!

White Saint!

OMG!

Is the sky falling?

Uncle Tang looked at everyone with a complicated expression and continued: "Don't panic yet, I also found out another even more shocking news."

"??"

Everyone was already a little numb and had goosebumps. They felt that no news could shock them more.

Uncle Tang said seriously: "Wanjianshan, something may have happened!"

Fu Wanshan was stunned, shook his head and said: "Impossible, what kind of person is the Sword Master? He is a peerless genius who has shaken the ancient and modern times. Anyone can get into trouble, but nothing can happen to him."

Xu Qiaoxia and others deeply believed it, and also questioned: "The lineage of Sword Saints has the oldest inheritance. Over the past countless years, the Sword Saints of the past generations have all been amazingly talented and powerful, sweeping the world with their swords. Maybe someone can compete with them, but No one has ever been able to defeat them."

Uncle Tang spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "I can't believe this is true, but the facts are before our eyes. The 'Sword Tomb', the inheritance center of Wanjian Mountain, was broken open and the swords inside were looted."

As soon as these words came out!

Everyone changed their colors in horror and looked at each other.

Sword Tomb is not an ordinary place, it is the foundation of Wanjian Mountain.

As we all know, the Sword Master has two major inherited treasures:

One is the sword seed, which is carried by the sword master and nourished in the body.

The second is the Sword Tomb, which collects swords used by sword masters in the past. Take out any one and it will be a powerful killing weapon.

Moreover, the Sword Tomb is related to the life of the Sword Master.

Only by killing the Sword Master first can the Sword Tomb be forcibly opened.

Even if the Sword Master is not at home, it will still be useless if you take the opportunity to force your way into the Sword Tomb.

Because the Sword Tomb itself is a huge array of ten thousand swords, capable of both offense and defense, and can withstand the attacks of other martial saints.

And as long as the sword tomb is attacked, the sword master will be alerted immediately.

With the speed of the sword master, no matter where he is in the world, he can be back in no time.

All in all, unless the Sword Master is dead, no one can storm the Sword Tomb.

"If the Sword Master also falls, things will really change."

Fu Wanshan became increasingly restless.

People are like this. When a belief in your mind suddenly collapses, you will inevitably fall into deep anxiety and panic.

But this was not over yet. Two days later, the Demonic Ridge Mountains collapsed!

Everyone knows that the Devil's Ridge Mountains are the holy land in the hearts of all the evil devils in the world, and it is also the home of the world's number one demon, Xu Sheng.

Xu Sheng carried out extensive construction projects in the Devil's Ridge Mountains and built countless huge and terrifying killing circles, turning that area into a terrifying forbidden land.

The righteous forces have attacked the Demonic Ridge Mountains again and again, resulting in repeated defeats and heavy casualties.

As long as Xu Sheng is in charge of the Demonic Ridge Mountains, the Demonic Ridge Mountains are impregnable and cannot be shaken.

Even if the Demonic Ridge Mountains were jointly attacked by multiple Martial Saints, the status quo could not be changed.

He never expected that the terrifying Demonic Ridge Mountains would be razed to the ground overnight.

Fu Wanshan and Master Tang went to see the Devil's Ridge Mountains together. The once majestic and unreachable mountains had turned into a basin of ruins.

There are no less than half a million evil and crooked people living in the Demonic Ridge Mountains, and all of them have disappeared without leaving any corpses.

"Xu Sheng is the number one demon in the world. He may not be the strongest, but he is the best at saving lives. Otherwise, he would have been killed long ago!"

Fu Wanshan was completely numb, which was unbelievable.

Uncle Tang counted them on his fingers and said in a trembling voice: "Six martial saints had an accident at the same time. What happened?"

[3. Refining 10,000 drops of life metal (completed)]

In the morning, it rained.

It is the plum rain season, and the clouds in the sky are full of tenderness and poetry, like a long and unpredictable ink scroll.

The drizzle is falling, like silk and mist, like a dream, soaking everything on the earth.

Outside the cave, Fang Zhixing stood in the rain curtain, listening to the crisp sound of rain hitting the banana trees, feeling unprecedentedly peaceful in his heart.

No matter how bloody the outside world was, he was not disturbed in the slightest.

Yes, Fang Zhixing lived a rare leisurely life, sometimes practicing and sometimes going fishing, which was comfortable and comfortable.

In fact, this is the daily life he has been pursuing, peace, tranquility, carefree and unrestrained.

Having said that, this world is like a cage, trapping everyone in it. Every day, they are either working to make money, doing work, or doing all kinds of annoying social activities.

I would like to ask, how many people can truly gain liberation from this world?

Fang Zhixing did it!

At this time, he was already invincible in the world of Martial Saints, sweeping through everything. His tyranny reached its limit, and he could even shout unscrupulously:

"Who else?"

So, what’s wrong with a person who has been struggling for so many years, enjoying all the hardships, detached from the world, and enjoying himself?

Even so, Fang Zhixing still puts cultivation first.

Hurrying slowly, we completed the task of refining 10,000 drops of life metal.

"Well, it's time to calm down."

When Zhixing had enough fun, he couldn't help but gather his thoughts and put all his energy into cultivation.

"Condition 1 is to visualize the totem..."

The rain was falling and the smoke was vast. Fang Zhixing sat down cross-legged, but not a drop of rain fell on him.

The blood mist totem came to mind again.

At this moment, time seemed to have stopped, and all the rain was frozen in mid-air.

Fang Zhixing entered a mysterious and mysterious state.

In a daze, he slowly raised his head, looked around, and found that he was already in a thick blood mist.

The blood mist filled the world, endless and rolling, lingering around him like sea water.

"Omshasha~"

That familiar and majestic voice came again, resounding in my heart, ethereal and mysterious, indescribable and indescribable.

Fang Zhixing's lips curled up, revealing a look of anticipation.

as expected!

At the next moment, the behemoth appeared looming, as if it was very close at hand, but also seemed to be millions of light years away.

The blood mist is getting thicker and thicker...

Fang Zhixing raised his head and stood with his hands behind his back, strong confidence and calmness appearing on his face.

To be honest, since he cut off one of the tentacle monster's tentacles last time, he has completely overcome his fear and is no longer afraid of this monster.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a huge bloody tentacle flew over, tearing open the thick fog and smashing down on his head and face.

Before the bloody tentacles came, the terrifying aura crushed them first.

Fang Zhixing only felt that the mountain was pressing down on the top, extremely heavy.

"Oh, are you so impatient?"

Smiling slightly, Fang Zhixing felt relaxed and unhurried, raised his right arm, stretched out his fingers, and moved forward a little.

"Judgment finger!"

The black and white light condensed on his fingertips. Good and evil were mixed together, turning into a hurricane of chaos.

The light is blazing!

Pfft~

The bloody tentacle trembled violently, and a large hole with a diameter of more than a hundred meters suddenly appeared at the front end, as if it had been penetrated by a sniper bullet.

"The first-instance judgment is valid for life!"

The overbearing ruling refers to an extremely vicious special effect.

That is the place that was injured by it, and it is extremely difficult to heal on its own, just as the words "valid for life" refer to.

The bloody tentacles felt pain and quickly retracted.

But this was far from over. Two more bloody tentacles broke through the thick fog and came to kill them.

"Haha, are you angry?" Fang Zhixing laughed dumbly.

Until now, the tentacle monster would only stretch out a bloody tentacle to fight him.

It's a bit like "I can kill someone like you with one hand."

But this time, the tentacle monster became anxious and was forced to use both hands.

"Hmph, look how I crush you!"

Fang Zhixing didn't want to raise his head anymore. The gold-silk walking shoes on his feet were emitting light. He pointed his toes and suddenly climbed up to a high place, condescending.

From looking up to looking down!

"kill!"

Fang Zhixing immediately changed his moves and struck out with both hands downwards, instantly erupting into palm shadows all over the sky, vast and boundless.

"The devil loves all living beings!"

The black devil's hand is formidable and powerful, carrying a terrifying force that treats everyone equally.

What does it mean to treat everyone equally?

The secret meaning is: "As long as this palace is immortal, you will be the concubine after all!"

Boom boom boom...

For a moment, the two blood-colored tentacles seemed to be strafed by machine guns, and countless devil's palms poured out, hitting the blood-colored tentacles violently and sinking continuously.

Pieces of broken meat flew everywhere, and blood splashed wildly.

Gradually, the two blood-colored tentacles sank to the ground and were suppressed and lifted up.

And the palm shadows in the sky still had no end, and they kept bombarding the two tentacles like chopping meat.

After an unknown amount of time, the two blood-colored tentacles were shattered and unrecognizable.

Hula La~

The two blood-colored tentacles also retracted.

But then, three more blood-colored tentacles rushed over like aircraft carriers.

"Come and fight!"

Fang Zhixing laughed heartily, with high fighting spirit, majestic and invincible.

Facing three bloody tentacles...

"Picking flowers to send demons is not effective, step by step to the demon prison is a mental attack, planting demons in the heart of Tao is polluting the body and mind..."

Fang Zhixing pondered for a moment and held the three-pointed double-edged knife.

At this moment, the three bloody tentacles suddenly trembled.

Swish, swish, swish...

There are many suction cups on the surface of the bloody tentacles. At this moment, bloody spheres suddenly ejected from the suction cups.

The space was distorted!

The bloody sphere should be a drop of blood, condensing unimaginable destructive power.

Fast, fierce and accurate!

It came in the blink of an eye!

And the number is huge!

Fang Zhixing instantly realized that this move was extremely terrifying and could hurt him.

"Good and evil Bodhi body!"

Instantly, black and white appeared on Fang Zhixing's body, clearly distinguished, like the Buddha of good and evil.

"Good and evil protect the body, all methods are invulnerable!"

He entered a defensive state.

Speaking of which, Fang Zhixing couldn't remember the last time he defended with all his strength.

In the world, he only needed to attack to defeat all opponents in the world, and never defended.

Sure enough, the blood drop shot onto his body, with a very strong impact and a shocking penetrating effect.

Fang Zhixing's whole body trembled constantly, and the black and white light flickered.

"Haha, are you tickling me?"

Fang Zhixing looked up to the sky and howled, put away the three-pointed double-edged knife, grabbed the nine-ring tin staff, and swept out.

"The staff of judgment!"

"Under the staff, everyone is an ant!"

Fang Zhixing raised the staff of judgment, as if he had transformed into the Lord of Judgment, with absolute authority to judge everything.

With a sweep, puff~

One of the blood-colored tentacles broke with a sound.

The other two blood-colored tentacles were also overturned and could no longer spray blood drops.

Fang Zhixing took a step forward, took advantage of the victory, and waved the nine-ring tin staff, smashing it down again and again.

Boom boom boom...

Blood and flesh flew everywhere, the sky shook and the earth trembled!

The three bloody tentacles were soon incomplete and lost their fighting power, so they called off the battle.

The blood mist then dissipated...

Fang Zhixing opened his eyes, and the blood mist in the depths of his pupils gradually turned into a clear area.

Raindrops began to fall, forming silver threads...

Fang Zhixing lowered his head, spread out his right hand, and saw a drop of golden liquid on his palm!

This is his blood!

"Golden blood, transformed again!"

The last time his blood transformed, it allowed him to adapt to the environment of the fourth floor.

So this time!

Fang Zhixing was extremely excited, and his mind moved. The golden blood on his palm penetrated into his skin and disappeared.

Immediately, Fang Zhixing looked inside his body and saw that the golden blood flowed into the blood vessels, and the surrounding red blood was quickly attracted and swallowed.

Immediately, the golden blood began to multiply rapidly as if it had been nourished, becoming more and more.

And more golden blood flowed, spreading to all parts of the body, washing the limbs and bones.

In a short while, all the blood in Fang Zhixing's body turned golden, completing a major blood transfusion and sublimation!

The golden blood kept surging, stimulating the evolution and transformation of the flesh and bones!

Soon, Fang Zhixing's entire body sublimated.

[Awakening Blood Divine Power: Golden Blood River (LV9, Growth Type)]

[Special Effect: You can condense a golden blood river to gather the blood of all living beings. ]

"Oh, this is..."

Fang Zhixing has not yet been promoted to the Dharma Image Realm, but with the great sublimation of his blood and the great transformation of his body, he has awakened an incredible magical power.

"Could it be that the purpose of the golden blood river is..."

Fang Zhixing shuddered, and the whole person was immediately excited.

His figure flashed and disappeared in the rain.

At the foot of Canghaimen Mountain is Shanyang City.

At this moment, a tragic fight is taking place in a deep alley in the city.

The Viper Gang saw a young couple on the street. Seeing that the woman was as beautiful as a flower, they approached to tease her.

Who would have thought that the woman's husband was actually a martial arts master with superb swordsmanship, and beat the gangsters to a pulp.

When the other members of the Viper Gang heard about this, they could not swallow this bad breath, so they gathered many gang members, kidnapped the woman, and beat the young man.

"You bully the few with your numbers, and you also use lime powder to sneak attack. What kind of heroes are you?"

The young man was full of anger and frustration. He reluctantly waved his long sword and performed the family swordsmanship "Water Moon Sword Art".

The sword was like flowing water and the moon was like a hook. Every time he swung the sword, a clear light was released, beautiful as a painting, just like a crescent moon in the water, quite exquisite.

However, after being beaten by dozens of people, he fought hard again and again, gradually lost his strength, and was defeated.

At this moment, the young man was supported by his anger, but people will eventually run out of strength.

Bang!

The young man was hit on the back with a club, and his face flushed. All the oxygen was squeezed out of his chest.

He staggered against the wall and didn't fall down.

"Damn it, you still don't admit defeat? Bah!"

A one-eyed man spit out a mouthful of fishy phlegm, his face was hideous and his expression was ferocious.

He grabbed the woman, held her in his arms, and molested her unscrupulously.

"Boy, your woman is in my hands. Look how much she enjoys being played with by me." The one-eyed man grinned.

"Hahaha!" The gang members laughed.

The woman burst into tears and was extremely terrified.

"Let her go!" The young man was furious and rushed out with gritted teeth, but was hit on the leg by a club.

Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer and fell to the ground.

The Viper Gang rushed up and pressed him to the ground.

The one-eyed man was overjoyed and pushed the woman down in front of the young man, then rode on the woman and tore her clothes.

"You, what are you going to do?" The young man was scared and screamed.

The one-eyed man licked his tongue and moved back and forth on the woman, his face full of bright evil light, and laughed: "What are you doing? I want to play with your woman, you watch me carefully."

"Ah, no!"

The young man screamed and struggled wildly, but it was useless.

He didn't want to watch his wife being humiliated, but he was grabbed by the hair, pulled up his scalp, and forced to watch.

Swish!

Suddenly, a cold light flashed!

Everyone froze, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

The young man was stunned, and then he saw the one-eyed man's body, broken into two pieces from the chest.

Blood spurted out, splashing his face and the woman's body.

The couple was stunned and looked around.

All the people in the Viper Gang were cut in half and died on the spot, without exception.

The corpses were lying all over the ground, and a large pool of blood flowed on the ground.

The couple got up and supported each other, not knowing what was going on.

After a while, the young man seemed to understand something and shouted into the air: "Thank you for saving my life, senior. The Wu family of Lingyang City will never forget your kindness!"

After that, the couple kowtowed three times and left the scene.

When the two disappeared at the end of the alley, a figure flashed out of thin air. It was none other than Fang Zhixing.

He stood on the corpses and the pool of blood with his feet suspended in the air, his expression neither happy nor sad.

"Golden Blood River·Appear!"

The magical power was activated, and in an instant, with Fang Zhixing as the center, a golden river appeared around him, like a flying silk, galloping endlessly.

From a distance, the golden blood river was only as wide as a palm and only two meters long.

But the closer you get to the golden blood river, the more you feel that it is as wide as the Yellow River, and its length is even longer than the Yangtze River.

As soon as the golden blood river appeared, the pool of blood on the ground flowed upstream and poured in.

However, no matter how much red blood entered the golden blood river, its color could not be changed at all.

The next moment, Fang Zhixing felt something and his body couldn't help but tremble.

[The golden blood river gathered the blood of thirty-seven people...]

[Venomous Snake Hands: In the middle stage of martial arts, this skill can be practiced to the peak level of martial arts. ]

[Venomous Snake Stick Technique: In the late stage of martial arts, this skill can be practiced to the peak level of great martial arts. ]

[Water Moon Sword Technique: In the middle stage of martial arts, this skill can be practiced to the peak level of martial arts. ]

...

Fang Zhixing's eyes flashed, he raised his right hand and suddenly hit it.

It was like a venomous snake flying forward, it was the venomous snake hand!

Then he grabbed a long stick on the ground and swung it violently.

The long stick was curved and winding, like a venomous snake coming out of a hole, hitting the air to make the sound of firecrackers.

Then, Fang Zhixing picked up a sword and waved it casually a few times.

A clear light suddenly appeared, and the sword energy was crisscrossed. It was the authentic Water Moon Sword Technique.

Fang Zhixing had never practiced these three martial arts, or even heard of them.

But after the Golden Blood River absorbed the blood of those people, their practice experience and insights were digested and absorbed all at once, and finally became something that belonged to Fang Zhixing himself.

It was as if Fang Zhixing had practiced it himself.

"Good guy!"

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but be overjoyed, with a glittering look in his eyes.

I still remember when he was in the Return to the Realm, he discovered a secret:

"Buddha is not a person, but a collection of countless people who have reached the end!"

If Buddhism is to spread the Dharma, let believers study hard, and finally complete the harvest and become a true Buddha.

Then, Fang Zhixing's Golden Blood River is much simpler and more brutal, just suck blood directly.

No matter who it is, as long as Fang Zhixing sucks the other person's blood, he can get the results of that person's lifelong efforts.

"Amazing!"

Fang Zhixing was amazed and amazed.

It seems that he will not have to worry about the skills in the future. He can suck the blood of others, obtain the skills of the other party, and then use the full-level plug-in to improve.

It is not difficult to imagine that Fang Zhixing will never be able to defeat him in this life after his blood has been sucked.

Of course, there is good news and bad news.

The system panel flashed.

[Your three eyes are transforming, falling into a deep sleep, and temporarily unavailable. ]

"Oh, the three eyes can't be used."

Fang Zhixing didn't care much.

The three eyes are his trump card, and he will not use it easily unless he is pushed to the limit.

But looking at the world of martial arts, who else can force him to fight to the utmost?

Besides, the three eyes can evolve and become more powerful, which is a hundred benefits for him without any harm.

"Well, conditions 1 and 3 have been successfully completed. The remaining conditions 2 and 4 can only be done after returning to the world of Meishen."

Fang Zhixing nodded, and the future action plan was basically finalized.

It is divided into three steps for the time being:

The first step is to make full preparations in the Martial Saint World and increase your strength as much as possible.

For example, if the materials are complete, a three-pointed two-edged knife can be upgraded to the ninth level.

This step depends on Feng Sheng.

She has searched for the inheritance of six martial saints and should be able to bring a lot of good things.

The second step is to secretly return to the world of Meishen, sneak in in a low-key manner, and be promoted to the Dharma Image Realm as soon as possible, reaching the point of being invincible.

The third step is to go to the Great Zhou Dynasty, hunt the heavenly beings, and obtain the hearts of the heavenly beings.

"Yeah, perfect!"

Fang Zhixing smiled and immediately flew into the sky.

Fengjin Valley!

This is the residence of the Wind Saint, surrounded by towering mountain peaks, like a natural barrier.

The valley is full of greenery, filled with the fragrance of flowers, and the winds of the four seasons are constantly changing, making it like a paradise.

"Huh~"

Feng Sheng flew back from outside, with a look of exhaustion on his brows.

During this period of time, she was very busy. She went to the Liyang Dynasty, the Southern Wasteland Swamp and other places one after another. She collected a large amount of treasures and returned home with a full load.

Next, she needed to take some time to carefully count the loot and make records. After sorting it out, she would take it all to Canghaimen and hand it over to Fang Zhixing.

"Let's go home and take a bath in the hot spring first..."

Feng Sheng did not establish a sect. She lived alone and was relatively withdrawn.

She opened the defensive circle and entered the deep valley.

Just walking...

Feng Sheng suddenly changed his color, his eyes fell on a big tree, and as if facing a formidable enemy, he shouted: "Who is that person?"

The next moment, a figure walked out from behind the tree. He had a middle-aged face, a long beard, and was wearing a blue robe. He had a jade-like temperament, but was also exceptionally majestic.

The middle-aged man was calm and composed, smiled slightly, and greeted like an old friend: "Wind Saint."

"Tao Sage!"

Feng Sheng was taken aback, his face full of surprise.

Taoist Saint is different from Buddha Saint, Patriarch Liyang and others. He is a big boss who only exists in legends.

It seems that no one has ever seen Tao Sage, but the legend about Tao Sage has never stopped.

It is rumored that Taoist Saint has mastered a secret technique that can allow him to stay in the world of Martial Saint for a long time.

He does not need to ascend, nor will he be assimilated by heaven and earth.

As a result, Tao Sage became the oldest existence, and the world and the earth had the same life span.

Feng Sheng is a rising star, she has never seen Tao Sheng.

However, she had visited the Taoist holy land "Lanke Mountain" and was lucky enough to see the portrait of the Taoist saint, which was exactly the same as the middle-aged man in front of her.

Not to mention, the opponent can sneak into her defensive circle silently, as if entering a deserted place, this strength is intimidating.

Feng Sheng's face changed for a while, and he quickly calmed down. He bowed and said, "I have met Taoist Saint and admired his name for a long time. I am deeply honored to meet Wulin Beidou Wang today."

The Taoist sage smiled and said, "I apologize for disturbing you."

"Don't dare."

The Feng Sage kept his posture very low, opened the door and entered, invited the Taoist Sage to sit down and served him new tea.

The Taoist sage was not polite and drank three sips of tea first, then slowly said: "Not long ago, I sensed the sudden death of several old friends, and I was particularly surprised. Then I accidentally found you running around and looting their treasure troves one by one. Dare I ask, did they die in your hands?"

Feng Sheng said cautiously: "With this junior's strength, how can I be so virtuous?"

The Taoist Saint nodded and asked, "Then who killed them?"

Feng Sheng remained silent.

"It's not convenient to say?"

Dao Sheng smiled, showed a meaningful smile, and said lightly: "Are you afraid of that person? If so, then there is no need, because you should be more afraid of me."

Feng Sheng held his breath and replied: "I don't think anyone in this world dares to question the strength of Dao Sheng, but I'm sorry, I can't betray that person."

The Taoist Saint raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Oh, it seems that you admire that person very much and volunteered to keep his secret."

Feng Sheng responded: "If Taoist Sage wants to see that person, it is actually very simple, just show up, because that person thinks he is invincible in the world."

The Taoist Saint was startled at first, then he couldn't help but raised his head and laughed, stroking his palms and sighing: "I have long lost the desire to be strong and aggressive, so what can I do if I defeat him?"

After a pause, he said with a solemn expression: "It's just that because of that person's wanton behavior, the world was in turmoil, the number of evil things increased, and all living beings were devastated! This is a world-destroying disaster, do you know that?"

Feng Sheng's face tightened, he pursed his lips, and responded: "Taoist Saint is compassionate and compassionate. I admire you so much. I will convey your wishes to that person as soon as possible."

The Taoist Saint even said: "I hope you will give up, otherwise I will definitely take action to correct mistakes, support righteousness, and reshape the world!"

Feng Sheng bowed his head deeply, indicating that he had been taught.

When she raised her head, Taoist Saint was no longer in her seat, and the cup of tea was still full.

"Eh……"

Feng Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to take a bath more and more.

"The golden blood river, is it real or fake?"

The thin dog squatted in front of Fang Zhixing. Shock was written on the dog's face, and he smacked his tongue and said, "As long as you suck the blood, you can rob the other party of all the achievements of his practice?"

Fang Zhixing nodded and said, "I've tested it, and that's it."

Xigou felt that this magical power was a bit scary, like a vampire in movies and TV shows, who could read other people's memories after drinking their blood.

He couldn't help but ask: "What will happen if you suck my blood?"

Fang Zhixing was also very curious, and immediately released the golden blood river.

The thin dog raised his paw and scratched the three-pointed two-edged knife.

Poof, a stream of blood spurted out and quickly merged into the golden blood river.

Buzz!

The golden blood river shook slightly.

[You have absorbed a ninth-level bloodline, and the golden blood river has been strengthened. 】

The system panel quickly gave a prompt.

When Fang Zhixing saw this, he suddenly realized: "You are a strange beast. You rely on the power of your bloodline and never need to practice. Therefore, your blood can only strengthen the golden blood river, but your bloodline magical power cannot be controlled by me."

Xigou thought about it and said: "Yes, that's right. After all, you are not a strange beast, so it is impossible for you to use the bloodline magical power of a strange beast.

From this point of view, absorbing the blood of those masters is the most valuable to you. "

Fang Zhixing thought it was true, but sighed slowly: "What a pity."

"What's the pity?"

"I am already invincible in the world of Martial Saints. No one's blood is qualified to be sucked by me."

Fang Zhixing said very domineeringly: "When I return to the world of machine gods, the most powerful masters in that world are the emperor-level machine gods. They have no blood for me to suck."

Xigou understood, and said with a smile: "Anyway, it has no use for the time being, but if you ascend to the third level of heaven and earth, this trick will definitely be of great use!"

Fang Zhixing thought the same way.

One person and one dog looked up at the sky, thinking.

Only then did Zhixing imagine that he was traveling through the world of cultivating immortals, killing immortals when he met them, and killing Buddhas when he met Buddhas.

The thin dog fantasizes about turning into a human being and marrying three thousand wives and concubines, how happy he is!

Three days later!

When Feng Sheng came to Canghai Gate, she didn't have any cover and directly released a terrifying pressure that enveloped the entire mountain gate.

For a moment, everyone in Canghaimen was stagnant in breathing and trembling with fear. Many people knelt on the ground because they could not bear the pressure.

The two Martial Kings, Fu Wanshan and Uncle Tang, were shocked and hurriedly ran out. They raised their hands and shouted, "Canghaimen pays homage to Senior Martial Saint. I wonder which venerable person is here in person?"

A hurricane fell from the sky, and then slowly dispersed, revealing the proud figure of Feng Sheng.

"Wind Saint!"

Fu Wanshan was lucky enough to see Feng Sheng, and he suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Because although Feng Sheng is not a murderous person, she is also moody. Sometimes if she disagrees with her, she will release a hurricane to smash people into pulp.

Feng Sheng said nothing and looked around. He didn't sense Fang Zhixing's aura, so he couldn't help asking: "Where is Senior Fang?"

"who?"

Fu Wanshan and Uncle Tang looked at each other in confusion.

Senior Fang, who in Canghai Sect is qualified to be your senior?

Feng Sheng paused for a moment and said word by word: "I'm talking about Fang Zhixing!"

Fu and Tang instantly froze on the spot, everyone was dumbfounded.

Fang Zhixing is the senior of Feng Sheng, so where is this?

No matter how they imagined it, they couldn't believe that a mere guest minister was a peak Martial Saint.

"come here."

At this moment, a call came from the depths of Canghaimen.

The Wind Saint suddenly showed a joyful expression, a whirlwind surged under his feet, and he flew over extremely quickly.

Seeing this, Fu Wanshan and Uncle Tang looked at each other, but they followed him in unison.

Feng Sheng entered the Cave Heaven Paradise, and quickly locked Fang Zhixing's position under the perception of his soul.

She flew to the cave and saw a man and a dog lying on a bamboo chair, basking in the sun leisurely. She couldn't help but feel a little funny.

With a solemn look on his face, Feng Sheng bowed and said, "Senior Fang, I have already done what you asked me to do."

As he spoke, a huge hurricane slowly landed on the ground.

After the hurricane dissipated, large boxes were revealed, stacked into mountains.

Then, Feng Sheng took out an account book and handed it over, saying respectfully: "This is the item details, please accept it."

Fang Zhixing flipped through a few pages at random and praised: "You did a good job in this matter, in an orderly manner."

Feng Sheng's face turned slightly red.

Fang Zhixing stood up and came to the big boxes.

Almost at the same time, the system panel lit up.

[Three-pointed two-edged sword·Full level conditions:

1. 1 True Dragon Jade Ruyi (already prepared, is it completed?)

2. 108 Vajra beads (already prepared, are you finished?)

3. One Heavenly Blade (…)

4. 3,600 pounds of gold from grass, trees, silver flowers (…)

5. Vientiane Tiangangsha 1 car (…)

6. 3 pieces of ice jade (…)

7. 1 Xuantian Mingtu (…)

8. 10 Immortal Jade Talismans (8 have been prepared, but not yet completed)

9. The blade is calcined in the Rongri fire for more than 49 days (unfinished)]

Eight conditions were drawn out.

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but be overjoyed, everything was just as he expected.

As long as suitable materials appear, the conditions for the full level of the three-pointed two-edged sword will inevitably emerge.

For conditions 1 to 7, the materials are in the big box and can be completed at any time.

Condition 9 is to use his molten sun fire to calcine, which is a hard job.

The only missing material is condition 8, two Immortal Jade Talismans are missing.

Fang Zhixing opened the account book and asked, "What is the Immortal Jade Talisman?"

Feng Sheng continued: "This treasure comes from the Immortal Palace and can release the magic of the Immortal Family. It is extremely mysterious."

Fang Zhixing asked: "Do you have such a thing in your hand?"

Feng Sheng shook his head and said: "I once got an immortal jade talisman, but later I used it for self-protection."

Fang Zhixing asked again: "Then who has the Immortal Jade Talisman in his hand? I want to add two more."

Feng Sheng thought for a while and replied: "The Immortal Jade Talisman is a high-level treasure. Low-level warriors cannot activate it at all. Only Martial Saints can use it, so only Martial Saints have it."

She raised her head and muttered: "I can contact the Fire Saint, Chess Saint, Spear Saint and others. I might gain something by asking them."

Fang Zhixing nodded and said, "Contact me as soon as possible. I have urgent needs."

"yes!"

Feng Sheng didn't hesitate at all, then she took a deep breath and said: "Senior, Taoist Saint came to see me, he..."

She relayed Tao Sheng's words without adding any exaggeration.

After hearing this, Fang Zhixing said disdainfully: "Tao Sage wants the world to be peaceful, so let him do it by himself, and it's none of my business? Could it be that the world has become like this because of my fault? He has lived for so long, and he has so much time Save the common people, but has he contributed anything to the world? "

Feng Sheng said in his heart, sure enough, if two tigers fight, there will be a battle!

"Senior, I'm going to contact all my friends right now." She saluted again and flew away.

After a while, Fu Wanshan and Uncle Tang flew over. They looked at Fang Zhixing with surprise and doubt.

"Fang Keqing, do you know Feng Sheng?" Uncle Tang glared.

Fang Zhixing said calmly: "We can be considered friends."

After hearing this, Master Tang's mouth twitched fiercely, God damn friend, what qualifications do you have to be friends with Feng Sheng.

Fu Wanshan was deep in thought and suddenly pulled Uncle Tang and said with a smile, "Fang Keqing, I won't disturb you anymore. Please rest."

He took Uncle Tang away.

"Brother, you..."

Uncle Tang looked confused and was about to ask.

Fu Wanshan waved his hand and interrupted: "Stop asking. Just pretend you didn't see what happened today. Do you understand?"

The two left Cave Heaven Paradise and immediately ordered that no one should disturb Fang Zhixing.

In a blink of an eye, it’s the next morning.

A middle-aged man wearing a blue robe came to Canghaimen in a hurry.

It's Taoist Saint!

He looked at the huge mountain gate and said, "Fellow Taoist Fang, this Taoist Saint is here to visit!"

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