Full level ruthless person

"Okay, okay!"

Fang Zhixing was overjoyed, beyond expectation.

The upgraded three-pointed two-edged sword comes with a fateful storm, which is awesome and terrifying!

You must know that the power emitted by the tenth-level high-grade immortal treasure is unstoppable and can harm the immortals who are in the realm of seeing all living beings.

Not to mention, this knife also has the attribute of fateful storm, which is equivalent to an enhanced version of the fairy weapon and magic blade.

"This sword is so domineering that it is named 'Bury All Living Beings'. It is worthy of its name!"

Fang Zhixing was amazed and couldn't help being happy.

Holding the burying sentient beings in hand, my heart is filled with excitement.

It's like an infantryman finally got the big sniper he dreamed of and is ready to take action.

"Based on my perfect state of seeing heaven and earth, plus burying all living beings, I might have a chance to kill someone who is in the state of seeing all living beings..."

Fang Zhixing was moved.

After all, he now has mastered three extremely powerful methods, allowing him to fight beyond the level.

First, the innate magical skills "blood pollution" and "blood reverse flow" derived from the six-star constitution;

Secondly, the power erupted by Chongmu’s golden eyes has always surpassed his own realm;

Thirdly, the Demonic Sword buries all living beings, and is used in conjunction with the fateful explosion skill "Blood Sky Demonic Sword Slash". Its power should not be underestimated, it is enough to cause damage to the immortals who see the realm of all living beings.

With these three means of getting close to him, Fang Zhixing naturally felt confident and eager to try.

"Well, among those who came to chase me, Yu Conghui is the strongest. He is in the middle stage of meeting all living beings. Tang Zuolin and Nangong Shiji are both in the early stage of meeting all living beings..."

Fang Zhixing felt that if he faced Tang Zuolin or Nangong Shiji one-on-one, he should be able to fight back and forth, and he might even win.

Against Shang Yu Conghui, it is almost impossible to win, but if you escape intact, it should not be a big problem.

In short, the tables have turned.

"Walk."

Fang Zhixing flew up with his thin dog, passed through the black fog and clouds, and entered outer space.

Wait a moment……

A little purple light suddenly flashed deep in the clouds and rushed over very quickly.

Ziling Moth came back, and said with a flattering smile, as if asking for credit: "Fellow Taoist, you have lived up to your great trust."

Xigou couldn't help but roll his eyes. If he could speak human language and fly, he could also go to the Black-Winged Bat King and facilitate the murder plan.

Fang Zhixing nodded and praised: "You have done a good job and I am very satisfied. Now you and I don't owe each other anything, and you are free."

"You want to let me go?" Ziling Moth was a little surprised.

Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, don't you want to return to Lingyan Palace?"

Ziling Moth continued: "Of course I want to go back, but I was seriously injured twice in a row, which has damaged my roots and will take a long time to recuperate.

If I lose my shelter now, I'm afraid I will be hunted by immortals on the way home. "

Fang Zhixing remained silent for a while and said slowly: "Do you want to continue to follow me?"

Ziling Moth immediately smiled flatteringly and said: "Fellow Taoist, you are highly cultivated, extremely smart, and ruthless. I feel very safe with you."

Fang Zhixing was speechless for a while.

"Get rid of her!"

Xigou was deeply bored and said with a look of disgust: "This moth is a scheming bitch with ulterior motives. Keeping her around will sooner or later be a disaster."

Fang Zhixing didn't want to keep Ziling Moth around, after all, he had too many secrets.

So, he said calmly: "I have no obligation to protect you."

Ziling Moth said decisively: "I can take you to Lingyan Palace, and I promise to take you there after I recover from my injuries.

Oh, by the way, my master is very generous and generous, and will definitely reward you heavily. "

Fang Zhixing laughed and said: "Although I am somewhat interested in the Immortal Palace, I haven't reached the point where I have to go."

Ziling Moth still refused to give up and said anxiously: "The Immortal Realm is vast and boundless, and it seems to be dotted with stars, but in fact, most of the void is very empty and there is nothing.

When immortals travel among the stars, what they fear most is getting lost in the endless dark star field.

And I belong to the Ziling Fairy Moth Clan, and my racial talent is 'Moth to the Flame'. With me here, no matter which dark star field you run to, I can take you out and find the light. "

Fang Zhixing and Xigou couldn't help but look at each other.

A few moments...

"Okay, just follow me for now." Fang Zhixing nodded.

The purple caltrop moth was overjoyed, fluttered its wings and flew onto Fang Zhixing's shoulder, saying flatteringly: "My benefactor is heroic and mighty, and has the appearance of a great emperor. I will definitely repay you well."

Fang Zhixing laughed it off.

"Tsk, you flatterer!" The thin dog scratched his eyes at the purple caltrop moth, with contempt written all over the dog's face.

But as soon as he finished speaking, the purple caltrop moth suddenly screamed and reminded seriously: "My dust has been disturbed, and there is something bad lurking nearby!"

Fang Zhixing's heart tightened, and he immediately opened his golden eyes, scanning the ten directions of space, illuminating everything visible and invisible.

Soon, his eyes were fixed on a dark void, and he said solemnly: "Fellow Taoist, please show up and see me."

A moment later, about thirty miles away, a circle of almost invisible ripples suddenly appeared in the dead, dark void.

A vague figure, looming.

The thin dog couldn't help but widen its eyes, twitched its nose, and said in shock: "What's going on with this guy? He has no smell at all?"

Everyone has a smell.

There are immortals too.

Moreover, the smell of immortals is actually greater.

Just the scent of immortal flesh and blood has a fatal attraction for immortal beasts.

Fang Zhixing narrowed his eyes and said in deep thought: "This person's aura is restrained, and his hiding skills are quite good."

Zi Ling Fei Moth agreed deeply and nodded: "If he hadn't been too close, I wouldn't have found him."

As she said this, she glanced at Xi Gou intentionally or unintentionally, with a slightly provocative look in her eyes.

In this wave of performance, her ability crushed Xi Gou and immediately defeated Xi Gou.

"You fucking..."

Xi Gou was speechless and couldn't help but feel a little manic.

The next moment!

The figure flew over quickly and stopped a hundred meters away.

Fang Zhixing and the two beasts took a closer look and found that the other party was a handsome young man with a pale skin like paper, wearing a blood-colored robe, and the whole person had a sense of evil.

"I am Han Yechang, meet you, fellow Taoist."

The white-faced young man arched his hands, grinned, and a sharp long tooth appeared on each side of his mouth.

If you look closely, you will find that there is a faint trace of blood in the depths of his pupils.

The more you look at this face, the more it looks like a vampire.

Fang Zhixing frowned and said, "Fellow Daoist Han is hiding here. I wonder if you have any advice?"

Han Yechang said, "Fellow Daoist, don't be nervous. I have no ill intentions. I only want to give you a great opportunity."

"Opportunity?" Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows slightly.

Han Yechang smiled and said, "Let me introduce myself. Han is from the 'Blood Source Fairy Palace' and is one of the disciples under the Blood Source Ancestor. The purpose of my coming here is to invite fellow Daoist to join my Blood Source Fairy Palace."

Fang Zhixing was surprised and said, "I don't know you at all, and I have no connection with the Blood Source Fairy Palace. Why invite me?"

Han Yechang smiled and said, "To be honest, the entry requirements of my Blood Source Fairy Palace are very strict. It only recruits practitioners with special blood bodies, but there are really few such people.

For this reason, we can only cast a wide net to search for predestined people.

For example, on a certain planet, Anyone who can cultivate the bloodletting technique to the Nirvana realm must have a special blood body.

Daoist friend, the "Blood Sky Demon Art" you bought at the Guzhuan Chamber of Commerce actually came from my Blood Source Fairy Palace.

The fact that you bought that blood-related technique means that you also have a special blood body and are eligible to be invited by the Blood Source Fairy Palace. "

Fang Zhixing understood and smacked his lips and said, "I didn't expect you to recruit people in this way."

Han Yechang was quite proud of this and laughed, "Fate does not appear out of thin air, it is often created."

Fang Zhixing understood and was about to speak when the system panel suddenly flashed with brilliance.

[Blood Sky Demon Art·Seeing All Living Beings Full Level Conditions:

1. Kill or defeat more than 10 life forms of the same level (not completed)

2. Hunt at least 1 See All Living Beings Immortal (not completed)

3. Collect 1 living being bone (not completed)

4. Absorb more than 3 special blood bodies (not completed)

5. Dominate more than 10 planets (not completed)

6. Refine 10,000 medium-grade fairy jades (not completed)]

"Oh, it's out so quickly!"

Fang Zhixing couldn't help but feel ecstatic.

It must be said that the Blood Sky Demon Art is a very high-grade blood-related art, and it is highly compatible with Fang Zhixing.

Perhaps because of this reason, the Blood Sky Demon Art actually got the full level conditions of the Seeing All Living Beings realm before the Prison-Suppressing Art.

"Six conditions..."

Fang Zhixing glanced at him quickly, then raised his head to look at Han Yeshang, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and asked seriously: "Is Han Daoyou uncomfortable? Why is your breath a little disordered?"

Han Yeshang was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise: "Is it?"

The next moment, the blood in his body suddenly reversed, and every blood vessel swelled high, turning into thick blue veins under the skin.

"What is this?!"

Han Yeshang didn't know why and was shocked.

However, he also practiced the blood-related skills "Wu Ming Hua Xue Shen Gong", which has an ability to control the blood in his body beyond ordinary people. He immediately concentrated on the power and resolved the reverse flow of blood.

Fang Zhixing took a step forward, and arrived in the blink of an eye, and clasped his hands together.

Snap!

The Iron Maiden flashed out of thin air and landed on the left and right of Han Yeshang, and it was closed.

"What are you going to do?" Han Yeshang glared at Fang Zhixing with an extremely ferocious expression.

Bang!

The Iron Maiden closed!

Han Yesang was locked inside, with nails piercing his body, blood gushing out.

"Blood-transforming divine shadow!"

Suddenly, Han Yesang performed an extremely strange burst skill.

His body turned into blood, gushing out from the Iron Maiden, shooting out ten thousand meters away at an extremely fast speed, and then condensed into a human form again.

Inside the Iron Maiden, only a torn bloody shirt was left.

Han Yesang appeared again, naked, and couldn't help but gasp.

He patted the storage bag.

Immediately, a shield appeared in his left hand, and a blood-red long sword appeared in his right hand, shaped like a snake, winding and twisting.

Fang Zhixing raised his eyebrows and said, "You can escape this? What a trick!"

Han Yeshang's face was gloomy, and he asked in confusion, "I sincerely invited you to join the Blood Source Palace, why did you want to kill me?"

Fang Zhixing snorted coldly, "Maybe you think you are sincere, but you are also very hostile to me!"

Han Yeshang was silent.

"Let me guess your experience."

Fang Zhixing said leisurely, "You put bait to fish in the Guzhuan Chamber of Commerce. As long as someone buys the blood-related skills, you can conclude that the other party has a special blood body.

And the blood-related skills you practice should require you to constantly devour people with special blood bodies, so I became your target.

But after you saw me, you soon realized that you were not absolutely sure to kill me.

So you immediately changed your mind and invited me to join the Blood Source Palace first, and then made plans, right? "

Han Yeshang's mouth twitched, and he smacked his lips and said, "Although I changed my mind temporarily, I should have disguised myself well. After all, this is not the first time I have done this, and I have never been exposed before. How did you find out that there was a problem? "

Fang Zhixing walked forward and laughed, "If you often walk by the river, you will get your shoes wet. You are too confident."

While speaking, he approached Han Yeshang again, raised his right palm, and the fire in his palm surged.

"Spell·Sweeping Fire!"

For a moment, the void turned into a raging sea of ​​fire, and the fire was so big that it stretched for 30,000 miles!

"Blood Mist! "

Han Yeshang immediately cast a spell, releasing a rolling blood mist that spread out.

The blood mist covered the sky and the sun, and it was extremely smelly, and countless vengeful spirits flashed faintly.

The raging fire did not cause much killing effect under the impact of the blood mist.

Han Yeshang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly felt a heartache.

"Blood reflux again!" Han Yeshang covered his chest, and his pale face became more and more human.

A strong sense of crisis came over him!

Until now, he still couldn't figure out Fang Zhixing's background.

"He just got the Blood Sky Demon Art not long ago, and he should not have practiced any unique skills yet."

"The explosive skill he used just now is a bit similar to the method of the jailer in the sky prison. "

"And there are spells..."

Han Yeshang analyzed it quickly in his mind, but he couldn't figure it out.

What caused the blood to flow backwards?

He wanted to escape.

But seeing Fang Zhixing pressing forward step by step...

Han Yeshang's face became completely gloomy.

"Hmph, I'm just not sure I can kill you, but that doesn't mean I don't have the strength to defeat you!"

Han Yeshang had a fighting spirit in his heart, raised his shield, and slapped the snake sword.

Dang~

Visible sound waves burst out from the shield, overlapping one circle after another.

"Sword and shield strike together, scatter blood!"

The shock wave was so powerful that it bombarded Fang Zhixing.

For a moment, the blood in his body was agitated and disordered, like a piece of tofu that was broken up.

Fortunately, he was a six-star blood demon body, and his physical strength was beyond imagination.

Fang Zhixing just shook his body a few times, and then stabilized, and the expression on his face didn't even change.

"Hmm? ? "

Han Yesang was dumbfounded, looking down at the shield and the snake sword, his face full of disbelief.

Fang Zhixing was calm and composed, waving his hand and saying: "Go on, use whatever killer moves you have."

Han Yesang took a breath of cold air, his eyes were bloodshot.

"Blood-transforming divine sword!"

The snake sword suddenly shone brightly, the bronze sword light gleaming, like a flash of lightning, piercing Fang Zhixing with a tortuous and unpredictable trajectory.

"Come on!"

Fang Zhixing smiled slightly, opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of Samadhi True Fire.

Huh!

The deep red flame was like a fire dragon, biting the snake sword and swallowing it into its stomach.

The snake sword struggled violently, and it was quiet after a few times.

"Puff~"

The spiritual connection between Han Yesang and the snake sword was burned off, and he was immediately backlashed, spurting out a mouthful of black blood.

"Why is my blood black? "

Han Yechang was very confused and was busy checking his internal condition.

This check was terrible, and he was so scared that his legs went weak and he half-knelt down.

At this time, the blood in his body almost all turned black, as sticky and dirty as sewage, flowing slowly.

"My blood is polluted! !"

Han Yechang realized it later, and the fear in his heart was infinitely magnified for a while.

"Wow!"

Han Yechang coughed up a large mouthful of blood again, and all his seven orifices were bleeding.

No matter how he used his magic skills, it was completely useless. His body was even more devastated, and he was entangled by countless disasters, which made him unable to stand up.

"Daoyou, I am really a disciple of the Blood Source Ancestor. Please spare my life for the sake of my master."

Han Yechang was finally scared and begged pitifully.

Fang Zhixing was indifferent, but a little disappointed, and sighed lightly: "You are at least in the realm of seeing the perfection of heaven and earth, and you are at the same level as me, but you can't force me to use a big move. "

At this moment, Fang Zhixing felt his own strength.

The two passive skills derived from the six-star physique alone killed Han Yeshang.

None of the three killer moves in the bottom of the box had a chance to be used.

But to be honest, Han Yeshang is not weak at all. He has a "spiritual blood body" and the "Wu Ming Blood Transformation Divine Art" is also very good.

It's a pity that he met a better Fang Zhixing.

[1. Kill or defeat more than 10 life forms of the same level (1/10)]

[4. Absorb more than 3 special blood bodies (1/3)]

"Well, not bad."

Fang Zhixing smiled with satisfaction, and then he asked Zi Ling Fei Mo, "Have you heard of the Blood Source Palace?"

Zi Ling Fei Mo said: "I have heard that the Blood Source Palace is different from the Lingyan Palace. Its power is very large. In addition to the Palace, it also occupies an entire star ring and has hundreds of millions of planets. "

Fang Zhixing secretly smacked his lips, and after thinking for a moment, he transformed himself, changing his appearance and figure to look like Han Yeshang.

After sorting out a large number of Han Yeshang's memory fragments, the truth surfaced.

Han Yechang's true identity is a disciple of the Blood Source Sect. His master is a son of the Blood Source Patriarch, whose name is unknown and is known as "Blood Gentleman".

This guy has never been to the Blood Source Palace. He just heard Blood Gentleman mention it a few times and yearned for it.

Before that, he practiced on a planet in the "Blood Source Star Ring" and came to the Raksha Star Sea to search for treasures.

But after he came, he accidentally discovered that this was a paradise. As long as you have the strength, you can do whatever you want.

So he simply didn't go back. He opened a cave in the Raksha Star Sea, under the name of the Blood Source Palace, secretly laid out, and devoured one special blood body after another.

Until today, he fell into Fang Zhixing's hands.

"Han Yechang's skin can be used well."

Fang Zhixing put on a blood-stained robe, howled to the sky, and flew back with the thin dog and the purple moth.

"Revenge, all those who hurt me must die!"