Recovering his voice and movements, the man struggled wildly, "Let go of me, let go, who are you? How dare you imprison me? I'm going to kill you!"
He roared, "I am the chief disciple of the outer sect of the Niguang Sect. I have the blood of the God of War. I will become one of the Yuan Shen in the Yuyu realm in the future. How dare you imprison me like this? Let me go, otherwise you will never let me go." You’re welcome!”
"Bloodline of the God of War?" There seemed to be a hint of interest.
But it sounded like sarcasm to the struggling man's ears, and this moment triggered his explosive emotions, "Ahhhh-I'm going to kill you-"
In an instant, his whole body glowed with blood, and his aura surged upwards. The air wave seemed to have become another substance. The shadow of a blood knife loomed behind him. He grabbed the blood knife with his backhand and slashed at the person in front of him.
But just touching the divine light around the man was crushed bit by bit by the silver brilliance.
At this time, the illusory blood sword in his hand suddenly disappeared. He shrank his eyes and shouted in fear and anger, "Return the God of War Sword to me! The God of War Sword belongs to me, and I am the inheritor of the God of War." !”
The shadow of the blood knife converged in Ying Ming's hand, until it finally turned into a fragment lingering with the breath of ancient killing.
"It turns out that his mind was destroyed by the ancient killing breath, and he became so crazy and bloodthirsty." Ying Ming murmured.
He shifted his gaze to the other party. The other party seemed to be unable to sense the gap in realm between the two parties and the invisible pressure, and kept insulting and yelling.
Perhaps because he thought he was noisy, the power in the air tightened slightly, and the other party suddenly felt suffocated, and the pressure of death came over him.
"You...who are you...you can't kill me..."
"I know, you must be that bitch just now... ah..."
He felt that all the bones below his neck were shattered, and he only heard a voice as cold as eternal ice reminding him, "Keep your mouth clean."
"You broke into the Yinfeng Cave, banned me, and took my identity. You are not a concubine..."
Bang——Suddenly hitting the rock wall, his body was twisted, but the broken bones made him unable to move at all, and only his head could move.
He stared at Ying Ming fiercely, but before he could say anything, invisible forces around him pressed on him, and his body twisted into a ball, with all parts of his body connected only by skin and flesh.
This kind of pain has far exceeded the limit of human endurance, but it seems that there is a thread hanging in his consciousness, and it cannot make him faint.
Fang Heng finally noticed fear in this pain, "You... if you have the ability, kill me... ah... come on, kill me..."
It was so easy to kill a monk in the late stage of foundation building. He could crush it with one finger, but Ying Ming didn't move. He seemed to be waiting for something.
Ying Ming played with the fragments of the blade in his hand and asked, "Where did you get this?"
"You don't want to know that the God of War of the Nine Provinces can only be me...ah..." The heartbreaking pain mixed with the cramping pain in his internal organs tore at his consciousness.
"No, no, no... I said... I said... I got it in Canngling Canyon... Some people say that there is an ancient secret realm... I entered it by chance..."
"It's not me who wants to be the God of War...it's the consciousness that says he is the God of War...the god under the constellation of the Emperor of Heaven...he wants to pass the inheritance on to me..."
"If you want to be the God of War, you can only get his approval..."
"The ancient secret realm in the Cangling Gorge..." Ying Ming repeated this location. The Cangling Gorge is an endless trench to the east of Gengzhou. Even Yu Yujing has not found out how deep it is. It was a weird and mysterious place.
Seeing Ying Ming's interest, Fang Heng hurriedly added, "It was just a coincidence that we were only ten miles deep into the secret realm, but the flowers, plants, trees, spiritual beasts and elves inside were completely different from those of Jiuzhou, so we didn't dare to go deep. It will be out soon, you...if you want to take a look, I can draw a map for you."
Ying Ming's eyes fell on him, as if he was really moved by what he said. He raised his hand and gestured for Fang Heng to draw on the ground. Fang Heng struggled, twisting his body and holding the stone in his mouth to draw, touching the ground. At that moment, he had a hard look in his eyes, but he heard a voice from his divine consciousness, "Kill him!"
The next moment, a fierce ghost covered in blood and extremely embarrassed rushed towards Ying Ming. The cold wind lifted her long hair, revealing her appearance that was beyond recognition. She should be the fairy who was tortured and killed by Fang Heng before, and her soul was imprisoned by Fang Heng even after her death. No reincarnation.
Ying Ming's expression turned cold, and only a flash of silver light flashed, and the crazy and senseless ghost was imprisoned in place.
At this time, his eyes suddenly looked ahead beyond the ghosts, actually penetrated the mountains, woods, and swamps, and saw a spiritual boat temporarily docked on an island, and the people hiding in the bottom of the spiritual boat borrowed The machine slipped away and blended into the crowd.
Ying Ming's expression slowed down, he glanced at Li Gui, raised his hand and waved out the shadow of a flower of death. The flower of death spun around, gathering Li Gui's spirit into the flower. Reincarnation began in the dark, and the flower of death disappeared.
His eyes turned to Fang Heng. Fang Heng was extremely frightened. In the end, all his trump cards were useless. He screamed, "No, don't kill me. My father is the external steward of the Neon Sect. He has contributions in charge and can give you Many heavenly materials, earthly treasures, spiritual stones and spiritual weapons..."
However, Ying Ming evoked a sneer.
"It's time."
"Fang Heng must die."
Fang Heng's body recovered strangely, and the next moment, the green bamboo and brocade hairpin was pierced through the heart. The next moment, the green bamboo and brocade hairpin was pulled out and pierced deeply into Fang Heng's eyebrows.
Everything seems to have returned to the way it was when Zhao Ning left. High above the island city, there is a shadow standing with hands behind his back, blending into the night.
There was only Zhao Ning's figure in his eyes.
"The so-called calamity of life means that all family ties are severed, all beliefs are destroyed, all thoughts are lost, and life is worse than death."
"But as long as you are still alive and can walk out of these shadows with determination, you have survived."
"Zhao Ning, the golden elixir created by merit can avoid the ninth level of thunder tribulation, and the birth tribulation can replace the thunder tribulation of heaven and earth."
He looked up at the dark night sky.
"Now, the calamity of life has passed, and the calamity of death is coming."
Chapter 347
The island where Zhao Ning landed was called Yunmi Island.
It is the outer city closest to the scope of the Neon Light Sect. There are disciples of the Neon Light Sect everywhere here. Zhao Ning is hiding in the corners of the streets and alleys, with veils covering his head and neck.
Occasionally, a passing cultivator saw her, and saw the dark brown birthmark on her face with sharp eyes. He turned his head away in disgust, only to realize that some female cultivator had gone wrong in her cultivation, ruined her cultivation, and ruined her appearance. Reduced to this.
Zhao Ning leaned against the wall listlessly, looking up at the sky from the gap between the two walls. She still felt cramped and constricted, a feeling she could not erase ever since she pierced Fang Heng's eyebrows with a hairpin.
She still can't figure out why Fang Heng and the "god" in her heart are the same person?
It was he who had taken care of her for sixteen years, and it was he who had a bloodthirsty cannibalism and used human beings as a toy.
Even in his acquiescing attitude over and over again, Zhao Ning still stubbornly waited for him to explain himself. Maybe Zhao Ning was waiting for a denial, but he admitted it.
Now it seems that Fang Heng put on a layer of disguise and stayed beside Zhao Ning with a gentle and gentle appearance. But if this layer of skin is torn off, his madness and cruelty are what Fang Jiao calls "a little impulsive". In fact, it was the marks on the head of the fresh nun who had been tortured beyond recognition; his bloodthirsty cannibalism was what Liang Yi called "serving Fang Heng for ten years".
Even if a person who uses blood as soup dies, he will be like the head that rolled to his feet. There will be no whole body but only a head left.
Those broken corpses piled up behind him, the fairy who couldn't bear it and committed suicide in front of her...
So what if he is the immortal who has protected her for sixteen years? Cruelty, madness, murder, and cannibalism are fait accompli, and he is the real Fang Heng.
Even if she could bear the demeanor of the god in her heart bringing her to her side with the humiliating behavior of "asking for a concubine on the surface, but secretly looking for a toy", even if he was still so gentle when they were together in the Wind Cave, she would be able to deal with it. Are you turning a blind eye to the fait accompli killings and cruelty?
Zhao Ning couldn't do it.
Fang Heng must die.
Zhao Ning buried her head between her knees, hiding all her emotions in silence.
The place closest to the neon faction may not be safe, but it is enough for those who are proud to ignore it.
However, what Zhao Ning didn't expect was that she still heard Manager Fang's hoarse, shrill howl, very close, on the long street outside the alley.
Fortunately, the Hidden Breath Secret Treasure had always concealed Zhao Ning's aura, and he was not aware of Zhao Ning's existence.
There were only two "bang" sounds and two collisions. It should be that two people smashed the roadside stall.
"Fang... Steward Fang, what's going on? How did our fellow apprentices offend you?" Someone asked vaguely. His voice was probably mixed with blood and broken teeth, but Zhao Ning could still tell that it was someone inspecting Xuanyin. One of two people on the island.
"Offended?!" Manager Fang yelled frantically, "How did you patrol Xuanyin Island! My son is dead! He died at the hands of that thing!"
The moment the words fell, the strange thoughts that passed through the two people's minds must not be "the wind is coming", but then they thought about it, how could a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment be tortured like this by a woman without cultivation? Moreover, if this was really the case, it would be impossible for Manager Fang to question him so frantically in front of so many people in the city.
Another person said flatteringly, "Manager Fang, are you making a mistake? He is just a mortal with no cultivation—"
Bang-dang - a jade hairpin fell to the ground, and the remaining spiritual energy from the hairpin actually shattered the ground within three feet.
The eyes of the two people shrank. Not only them, but also the eyes of the nearby people watching the excitement lit up. The triple spiritual treasure was such a good thing that ordinary people couldn't buy it.
But soon, Manager Fang grabbed it back from the air and said, "This hairpin has the scent of that little bitch. Who else can it be besides her? I turned Xuanyin Island upside down and didn't even see that little bitch." People, did you take her away?"
"It's unjust! Manager Fang, this is really unjust!"
The two of them answered alternately.
"The two of us left after handing over each other, and we were on the spiritual boat coming from the sect. How could we be carrying people? Go to the spiritual boat and see if there are any traces of other people."
Manager Fang didn't move. It was obvious that before he came to find these two people, he had already searched the spirit boat at the dock. If there was even the slightest clue, these two people would not be able to talk to each other so well now.
"Where are the people! Tell me! Where can a little bitch with no cultivation go? I must find this little bitch, cut her body into thousands of pieces, and crush her soul!"
The two of them looked at each other, and the sarcasm in their eyes was surprisingly consistent - as for your crazy and bloodthirsty son, his original punishment was the sect's "mercy" in the Shadow Wind Cave. If he didn't confine himself to think about his mistakes, why would he find a female cultivator to relieve his boredom? Capsized, retribution.
Most of the onlookers around were from the Neon Sect. Naturally, they had heard of Fang Heng's absurdity, and some were whispering.
"I used to be extremely crazy in the sect. A while ago, I said that I was imprisoned in the Yinfeng Cave because I tortured and killed the spirit beasts on Linhua Island. In fact, I also killed many handyman disciples who took care of the spirit beasts, but Fang Guanshi Operating behind the scenes, this is one thing, but it is really another thing."
"It was already a big mistake. Now, if you don't abide by the rules of the sect, you secretly send some female cultivator to become a mortal, and you die because of it. Tsk tsk, the sect will not care about this embarrassing thing. Maybe if you go up to it, you will be punished by the sect."
"..."
Those voices followed the wind and entered Manager Fang's ears. He was already extremely irritable and wanted to tear the mouths of these gossips apart. But when he saw those people wearing the uniforms of inner disciples of the Neon Sect, he could only tighten his hands.
Unable to vent his anger, he picked up one of the patrolling disciples and said, "You follow me to the Liang Family. You must ask the Liang Family to hand over the person!!! Let's go!!!"
He dragged the patrolling disciple forward, and the two Fang family members who came with him also lifted up the other person.
The patrolling disciple who was being held up struggled, "Manager Fang, what does this matter have to do with the two of us... No... Even if you drag the two of us to ask for someone, it may not be possible. People respect you as a neon light. Send the outsider Jin Dan to take charge of the affairs, and give him five points of courtesy, but this is a family, and there are at least five or six Jin Dan real people. If we really can't hand over anyone, even if there's a fight, we can't help!"
Manager Fang suddenly stopped and stared at the speaker. The patrolling disciple was frightened by this look and reminded him in a low voice, "Why don't we report it to the outer sect elder?"
Reporting to the great elder of the outer sect, what is the difference between reporting to the sect?
The inner sect disciples who were watching all knew that this matter could be done by secretly poking and looking for people. If the sect was exposed, the sect would directly punish him for not abiding by the sect's rules for the sake of its own reputation and sanctimonious justice.
He is just the steward of the outer sect, and can't even deal with the inner sect.
Manager Fang's anger has been pushed to the critical point. At this moment, he is almost unconscious and does not care, "I am still afraid of the family in the ravine!"
However, his subordinate reminded, "Grandfather, this Liang family originally moved to Zhongshan from Dazezhong. The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse. There are indeed five or six golden elixirs left. Otherwise, our family would not marry Fang Jiao to Liang." Home."
This moment really made Manager Fang unable to breathe, "Did my son die in vain?!"
"A waste of time? Haha, that guy Fang Heng really deserves the word 'a waste of time'..." Someone in the crowd mocked without concealing his voice.
Manager Fang was furious and just yelled, "Okay, okay, don't they want to go back to Daze, don't they want to station in Ansui Island? They have been assigned a quota for the Ansui Island Competition, and they were suddenly promoted during the Qi Refining Stage and entered the Foundation Building Stage. Bi, it’s against the rules, it’s cheating! Let them never come out of the mountains again for a hundred years!!!”
When he said this, he glanced in the direction of the inner disciples, and saw the dazzling ridicule of the inner disciples. He gritted his teeth, threw away the patrolling disciple he was carrying, and disappeared in a flash, leaving his family behind him. Emperor Jiji chased after him.
After the person left, the crowd who had just been watching seemed to be dissatisfied, and they were still laughing and sarcastic with the other party's manager.
"The Fang family seems to be able to cover the sky with one hand when it comes to our Niguang sect, but they don't have to grovel in front of the sect."
