Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

"Bang!" Chen Fang's clothes suddenly bulged like a ball, and his blood circulation was restored.

Fakong let him go.

Chen Fang slapped Meng Chaoyang's acupuncture points, and the two of them clasped their fists to Fakong, turned to the side, and disappeared.

They were going to save Chen Ge.

The two woodcutters caught up, and it was the right time to rescue Chen Ge.

Chu Yu saw the two woodcutters getting closer and closer, and hurriedly said: "Let me go, run by yourself, monk."

Fakong laughed.

Chu Yu said: "They are looking for me, it has nothing to do with you."

"Naive." Fakong said.

Chu Yu sighed: "I have always been a peaceful person, how could I have enemies."

He suddenly said in a deep voice: "Here they come!"

The two woodcutters caught up, their eyes shining, like wolves seeing sheep, suddenly accelerated to pounce behind Fakong, raised their palms and slapped.

"Stop!" Fakong couldn't make a mountain seal with his left hand, and spit out a word.

He threw Chu Yu far away with his right hand.

He turned around and faced the two woodcutters.

"Looking for death!"

"Bang!"

Fakong slapped the woodcutter in the middle, and the woodcutter was hit in the middle.

The two palms hit the chest at the same time, and a muffled sound was heard at the same time.

One woodcutter flew out.

Fakong stood still with his palm, and uttered a word faintly: "Stop!"

His right palm slapped the other woodcutter out.

The woodcutter's eyes widened.

His palm hit Fakong, but it seemed to hit the air, with an empty feeling of being powerless.

Fakong nodded.

The Vajra Indestructible Divine Art is indeed mysterious.

Chu Yu rushed back and was relieved to see that he had dealt with the two people.

He thought Fakong would also fall into their hands.

Fakong felt the palm power entering his body, being transformed into a pure breath, flowing through his internal organs, strengthening his internal organs.

He nodded with satisfaction.

The masters of the Tianyuan Realm really couldn't break the defense of the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art.

"Hey, dead?" Chu Yu looked down and saw that the two woodcutters had already died, then looked up at Fakong.

Fakong nodded.

"So they killed them?" Chu Yu was puzzled.

Fakong said, "Are they going to keep them for the New Year?"

Chu Yu saw that Fakong was calm and had no strange expression, as if it was a trivial matter, and couldn't help shaking his head: "You are really cruel, Fakong, you really don't look like a monk."

Fakong laughed.

He had previously advised people to do good deeds instead of evil, but unfortunately the two were stubborn and could only send them into reincarnation.

He made a seal with his left hand, raised his right palm, and shone light on the two woodcutters.

When two balls of light condensed, they did not stop until the two little light men turned into two beams of light and flew into the sky.

"How about this?" Fakong smiled at Chu Yu: "Is it compassionate enough? They were sent to the Western Paradise."

Chu Yu shook his head and said nothing.

He really didn't know what to say.

Is it compassionate to kill people and send them to the Western Paradise? It's really hard to say.

The concepts of monks are different from those of normal people.

"Let's go and see Zhao Huaishan and the others." Chu Yu was worried about that side.

Fakong said, "Let's stay away from them."

Chu Yu smiled and said, "There are only four of them, don't worry."

"Why is Mr. Lu so restrained? ... If you don't go over there, you'll be helping them."

"... Then let's find a place to have a look."

"Let's go over there."

The two of them reached the opposite peak.

Standing on the cliff at the top of the peak, you can overlook the situation on the opposite side.

Meng Chaoyang and the Chen brothers also followed, surrounding the two of them to watch the opposite side together.

Fakong looked at the opposite side while sorting out his memories in his mind.

The two woodcutters were brothers, Xu Da and Xu Er, elite disciples of Cantian Dao, masters of Tianyuan Realm.

They were truly born cruel, and according to the saying of the previous life, they were born with antisocial personality.

When they were young, they abused small animals, when they were older, they abused children, and when they were adults, they abused martial arts masters.

There were so many people who died in their hands that their own memories were a little fuzzy.

After Fakong went through their memories, he felt like vomiting and felt very uncomfortable.

He was still too kind. The evil of human hearts was a hundred times more terrible and evil than he had imagined.

Sometimes you think you have reached the limit, but you will soon find that you are far from the limit of evil.

After Fakong saw it, he directly erased their memories and threw the two beads out of the mind of the Medicine Buddha statue.

He didn't even keep their martial arts memories.

Through their memories, he completely understood why Lu Xuanming was so restrained and so careful.

The Demon Sect acted in an extreme way. The Cantian Dao was notoriously crazy among the six paths of the Demon Sect, and everyone was desperate.

Not only was the Cantian Finger amazingly powerful, but the Burning Body and Blood Destroying Heaven Art was even more bloody and terrifying.

Once forced to use this art, it would be like a bomb exploding, instantly clearing a hundred meters of radius.

It was extremely vicious, and it would produce hallucinations at the same time as the explosion, thus affecting the use of the protective energy.

Even though Lu Xuanming was a master of the Divine Origin Realm, he did not dare to take this risk.

Once the protective qi could not be blocked and invaded, the internal organs would quickly fail and die, and there was no cure.

Fakong speculated that this poison could cause a rejection reaction similar to that in the previous life.

Lu Xuanming was entangled with Zhou Qi and Lu Feng, while the remaining two Xu Hai and Zheng Guo were suffocated by Zhao Huaishan.

But they were very resilient and did not collapse even though they were suffocated.

Fakong saw clearly this time that they had something to rely on.

They would not use the Heaven-Destroying Finger unless it was absolutely necessary, and they would not use the Burning Body and Blood Destroying Heaven Art.

But they were able to perform, so they were confident.

"Zhao Huaishan!" Chu Yu said loudly: "I'm here, let's solve it."

"Young Master!" Zhao Huaishan was overjoyed, and his sword force became even more violent.

"Hey!" Zheng Guo was a thin young man with a sharp face. Seeing Zhao Huaishan so ignorant, he was immediately annoyed.

"Swish!" A finger force shot out.

"Pop!" His left little finger exploded into a bloody mist.

Zhao Huaishan's long sword was hit by the finger force and swayed instantly.

The rain-like sword light disappeared.

"Swish!" Zheng Guo's other finger force arrived.

"Pop!" His left ring finger exploded into a bloody mist.

Zhao Huaishan blocked in front of him with a sword, and his feet slid back a foot, his face flushed like drunkenness.

The violent power was transmitted to his arm through the sword, and then entered his body.

"The broken sky finger!" He gritted his teeth and said.

"Swish!" Xu Hai also shot out a broken sky finger.

"Pop!" The little finger of his left hand exploded into a blood mist.

Zhao Huaishan blocked it again with his sword, but his feet slid back another foot and his arms trembled slightly.

Fakong narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Fakong, help him."

"Not yet." Fakong shook his head.

He didn't believe that Zhao Huaishan only had exquisite swordsmanship. As the leader of the guards, he would not have only this ability.

"Okay, okay!" Zhao Huaishan shook his long sword and gritted his teeth and said, "Let's see who is stronger!"

He slowly raised his long sword and made a strange starting posture.

"The Nine Killings of Green Blood!" Meng Chaoyang, who had been silent all the time, whispered, "The miraculous work of the Shenwu Mansion."

Fakong was refreshed.

He had heard of the Nine Killings of Green Blood and had seen it from Huiwen's memory. It can be said to be a miraculous work with amazing power.

"Om..." The sword body trembled, and a shadow appeared, as if holding more than a dozen swords.

Zhao Huaishan's face was red as if he was drunk, but his eyes were bright and bright, twice as bright as usual.

"Swish!"

"Swish!"

Two fingers shot out.

"Pop!"

"Pop!"

Two more fingers exploded into a blood mist, strange and amazing.

"Hmph!" Zhao Huaishan sneered disdainfully: "Evil ways, vulnerable!"

"Ding! Ding!" He dispersed the two fingers with a sword, and instantly arrived in front of the two people, and the sword light enveloped the two people again.

The sword light was like a rainstorm.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding..." The two people didn't care about using their finger power, and could only use their palms to fight back.

Their palms were already incomplete, but their palm power was even better than before, and for a while they were on par with Zhao Huaishan.

Meng Chaoyang shook his head: "They can't stop it."

Chu Yu turned his head to look at him: "Can Zhao Huaishan win?"

"Sir, Commander Zhao will win without a doubt." Meng Chaoyang said: "Once the Nine Killings of Green Blood is used, it will only become stronger and stronger until the opponent is killed. The stronger it is, the more magical it is."

Hearing what Meng Chaoyang said, Chu Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned his head and said, "Fakong, why don't you help? If you don't help, I won't need your help."

Fakong smiled.

It's too early to say victory now, and it's too early.

These four masters of Cantian Dao dare to come, they must be sure.

Looking at Lu Xuanming's cautiousness, he knew that he was worried about the Burning Body and Residual Blood Destroying Heaven Art.

Zhao Huaishan thought that they couldn't use it at all.

But through observation, Fakong felt that they would use it, but they hadn't pushed it to the last moment.

When they couldn't hold on, it was time to use the Burning Body and Residual Blood Destroying Heaven Art.

He looked at Meng Chaoyang and the Chen brothers.

They saw that Fakong's eyes were different, and hurried to meet him.

Meng Chaoyang said, "Master Fakong, what advice do you have?"

Fakong said, "Go over, and attack together later to seal his acupuncture points."

"Young Master?" Meng Chaoyang looked at Chu Yu.

Chu Yu said, "Monk, what are you going to do now?"

"Now it's time to help Commander Zhao."

Once the Burning Body and Blood Destroying Heaven Art is performed, it will be difficult for Zhao Huaishan to survive. After all, he is only in the Tianyuan Realm and cannot resist the Burning Body and Blood Destroying Heaven Art.

"Okay." Chu Yu said, "You will follow Fakong's orders."

"Yes." Meng Chaoyang and the Chen brothers agreed solemnly.

Meng Chaoyang and Chen brothers flew into the air together and rushed towards Zhao Huaishan.

Zhao Huaishan hurriedly said, "No need to help, I can deal with them."

Meng Chaoyang pounded his fist like a hammer and replied, "The young master has ordered, we can only obey, Commander Zhao, it's important to take them down first."

"Alas..." Zhao Huaishan shook his head helplessly.

The little prince didn't understand the stubbornness and arrogance of warriors at all, so he issued such an order.

Although it was well-intentioned, it was really aggrieved.

With the addition of three people, it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back. Xu Hai and Zheng Guo could no longer hold on.

They looked at each other, and a sharp light flashed in their eyes.

At this moment, Fakong uttered a word: "Fix!"

Zheng Guo paused.

Meng Chaoyang and the Chen brothers immediately abandoned Xu Hai and rushed to him.

"Bang bang bang bang!" Zheng Guo was slapped several times in an instant, and then his acupuncture points were completely sealed.

Even if the spell of immobilization failed, he was still motionless like a statue.

Fakong uttered another word: "Fix!"

Xu Hai paused, and did not follow Zheng Guo's footsteps, but was stabbed in the heart by Zhao Huaishan's sword.

"Uh..." Xu Hai stared at him unwillingly, but could not move.

Zhao Huaishan drew his sword and stabbed again, stabbing him in the middle of his eyebrows.

He then drew his sword again and stabbed Zheng Guo in the middle of his eyebrows.

He then stood with his sword, his face flushed like a drunk, and sweat pouring down his body.