Chapter 1006 The Feng family compromised and succeeded

Style: Fantasy Author: The river flows eastwardWords: 5314Update Time: 24/01/12 23:51:54
"Jie Jie! Surrender or die!"

Feng He let out a weird laugh, ruthless to the extreme. He stared at the trembling claws of Xiao Zi, the little thunder dragon, with a tone full of madness and complacency.

Soon, the bloody sword in Feng He's hand was raised again, and an even more terrifying sword force locked onto the little thunder dragon Xiao Zi, as if an endless sea of ​​blood had descended on the world.

hold head high! hold head high! hold head high!

The little thunder dragon Xiao Zi was furious. What kind of thing was Feng He?

Its whole body was filled with wisps of purple arcs, and a small dragon claw was raised again. The dragon body moved, smashing numerous void barriers, and faced Wind River crazily.

clang! clang! clang! puff! puff! puff!

The sound of dense metal collision echoed throughout the world. The bloody sword in Feng He's hand changed unpredictably, and he performed exquisite sword moves, almost overwhelming the small thunder dragon.

Fenghe Jiejie smiled strangely, as if he was crazy. Each sword cut through the little guy's solid body. Although it was not fatal, it also made the little guy feel severe pain and humiliation, and blood spilled to the ground.

The weird Feng He was playing tricks on Xiao Zi, the little thunder dragon. His tactics were extremely subtle and he used no force to avoid a head-on confrontation with the little guy.

The old man in the saint realm looked at the battle scene in the void, frowned slightly, and immediately said: "That's enough! Capture it."

He seemed dissatisfied with Feng He's crazy attitude, and seemed not to want to delay any more time. He wanted to conquer five strange spiritual beasts for the Feng family as soon as possible. That was an unimaginable wealth. Even he, a master in the saint realm, couldn't bear it. Somewhat uplifting.

At this moment, Bai Yucheng's four spirit beasts tried their best to transform. They had reached the most critical moment. They were covered with a mysterious light, covering their bodies. It was the natural instinct of the monsters and the strange gift given to them by heaven and earth. ability.

Zheng!

After hearing the old man's order, an even more terrifying sword sound resounded throughout the world. Although Feng He was in a state of madness, he did not lose his mind.

He did not dare to disobey the words of the supreme elder of his clan. In an instant, the terrifying aura of the eighth level of the reincarnation realm was suddenly activated to the extreme. The blood-colored long sword in his hand burst out with unimaginable blood-colored sword energy, overwhelming the sky and the earth. Little Thunder Dragon Xiao Zi.

hold head high!

Xiao Zi, the little thunder dragon, felt a chill all over his body, as if he was facing a formidable enemy. The purple thunder broke through the sky and the dragon claws moved to the extreme, and the ancient and mysterious aura filled the void in all directions.

At this moment, it had to avoid the ocean of sword energy and prevent those sword energies from threatening Bai Yucheng. You can imagine how difficult it was.

In the distance, Fang Qing nodded and looked appreciatively at the little Thunder Dragon Xiao Zi who was trying his best to attack in the void. The little guy performed very well at this moment.

It has not only received the most severe and cruel tempering, but also has the ability to stand alone. This is a great progress and very rare.

Before the evil long sword could get close to the little guy, Fang Qing moved and used Xiaoyao Immortal Steps to the extreme. There was a loud sound of wind and thunder, and his body was like lightning. He broke through the heavy sword energy in an instant and was about to block Xiaolei. In front of Long Xiaozi.

Below, the old man's expression changed, he suddenly looked towards the sea of ​​sword energy, and shouted: "How dare you!"

The old guy was shocked and angry. At the critical moment, a mysterious master actually arrived here. He even avoided his senses and sneaked into the battlefield to block Fenghe.

The momentum of the second-level Saint Realm master shook the sky and the earth, and the mountains were roaring. He soared into the sky in an instant and flew towards the void at extremely fast speeds.

At this moment, Fang Qing went all out to run the Glazed Immortal Sutra. His physical body ignored all the sword energy and appeared in front of Xiao Zi, the little thunder dragon.

He suddenly stretched out a big glazed hand and faced the blood-colored sword three feet away in front of him. The power field moved accordingly, making it indestructible and indestructible to all things. It was unpredictable to the extreme.

clang!

The next moment, the sound of metal collision echoed throughout the world. Fang Qing's big hand grabbed the front end of the bloody sword, and sparks flew everywhere.

Feng He was shocked, his pupils shrank violently, and he looked at the figure in front of him in disbelief. He felt unimaginable strength and power.

The sense of death crisis enveloped his heart. Even as crazy as Fenghe, he couldn't help but feel numb at the moment and wanted to retreat.

clang!

Before Feng He could react, a terrifying glazed light burst out from Fang Qing's eyes, and his right hand completely turned into glazed color. Power like a mountain falling apart suddenly surged forward, and he suddenly pushed forward.

The bloody sword retreated at an alarming speed, and the terrifying power on the sword instantly shattered Feng He's right arm. The force of the sword continued unabated, and the sword hilt sank into Feng He's chest.

The next moment, under Feng He's disbelieving gaze, unimaginable power erupted from the bloody sword, like a wild beast descending on the Fengyun Realm, holding his own long sword.

boom!

In just an instant, the extremely powerful and crazy Feng He exploded to pieces. It was as if someone had thrown a thunder bead into the sky, or as if someone had poured a basin of blood on him. The void was extremely chaotic. Extremely bloody.

With a flick of his left hand, Fang Qing put away a medium-grade storage spirit ring, along with the bloody long sword.

The next moment, his right hand suddenly turned into a fist, and the glazed light burst out. He punched into the void in front of him, and the roar of a wild bear echoed throughout the world.

In the sky above Fang Qing's head, he saw the shadow of a wild bear standing thousands of feet in size between the sky and the earth, swinging his huge furry fist as Fang Qing punched.

clang! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The fist collided with a palm, and an even more terrifying wave of power erupted between the two, shattering the void within a hundred miles radius in an instant. The terrifying power of the void tore through many tangible objects, destroying everything.

The next moment, Fang Qing took three steps back, neutralizing the terrifying power coming from the opponent's palm. On the opposite side, the old man's face was filled with disbelief. He also took three steps back, crushing the void barrier and ignoring the power of the void. Strangler's physical strength should not be underestimated.

What?

It was only at this moment that many masters below saw clearly the battle in the void. They watched with fear as Feng He was shattered, and watched in horror as their Supreme Elder was knocked back.

This scene will always be remembered by these people, because their opponent from the Feng family was just a young man in Tsing Yi with an invincible appearance.

It was only at this moment that Fang Qing breathed a sigh of relief, frantically absorbing the energy of the World-Suppressing Glazed Pill, quickly recovering his physical strength, and erupting three times in succession with terrifying power, which also had a huge impact on his current physical body.

"Which rebirth are you...?" The old man stared at Fang Qing. He seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Feng Bairen, the supreme elder of the Feng family in Xiwuyu? You are so powerful that even my brothers dare to covet you. I think you are impatient."

The murderous intention in Fang Qing's eyes flashed away, and he was coveted by these masters with ulterior motives twice in a row, which made him murderous.

Fang Qing was able to know the name of Feng Bairen because of the records of saints in the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain Range and the Haoran Sect. Those two ancient books basically recorded every detail of the saints in Fengyun Realm, which benefited him a lot. shallow.

Feng Bairen's expression changed drastically, and he immediately shouted: "Are you... Qing Emperor Fang Qing?"

At this moment, the old guy remembered the little evil star that Dongwu Territory most instinctively provoked. His expression changed unpredictably, and a look of deep fear appeared in the depths of his eyes.

Fang Qing has a close relationship with Guanghan Palace in the Xiwu Territory. He is also the grandson of the Lin family, the overlord of the Dongwu Territory, and an important disciple of the Haoran Sect. His status cannot be underestimated.

This young man has long been valued and feared by many large and small forces in Fengyun Realm. Although Feng Bairen is a master in the saint realm, it is impossible to ignore so much power behind Fang Qing, which is earth-shattering.

Below, many masters of the Feng Family were shocked, and their faces became extremely ugly. They had not expected that this person would be here just now. What was even worse was that their Feng Family actually faced off against Fang Qing, causing Fang Qing to reveal Out of murderous intent.

Feng Bairen suppressed the shock in his heart, took a deep breath, and raised his hands to Fang Qinggong: "I, Feng Bairen, have offended my little Taoist friend, and I sincerely apologize for this."

It is extremely rare in the wind and cloud world for a long-established master of the second heaven of the saint realm to apologize to a young monk of the third heaven of the transcendent realm.

There is no way, this young man really cannot be messed with. If it is not handled well, even the human overlord Guanghan Palace of Xiwu Domain will not let go of their Feng family without the intervention of Haoran Sect and Lin family. For the sake of Fang Qing's face, they will definitely engulf the Feng family. , Feng Bairen is very sure of this.

Fang Qing looked at Feng Bairen coldly: "Is this the end? I don't cause trouble, but I'm not afraid of it either. It was you who took the initiative to provoke me today. In order to frighten many young people in Fengyun World, how do you think I can let you go? ?”

Extortion, this is extortion. If someone takes the initiative to provoke him, it will not go against Fang Qing's original intention. Even if they kill all these greedy people, many top forces in the Fengyun world will not say anything.

Feng Bairen's face changed drastically. They had just fought. Fang Qing's power was really unimaginable and simply unfathomable. He was not sure that he could suppress this most mysterious young man. Once he took action, things would get out of hand.

Below, everyone in the Feng family showed extremely fearful expressions. They still underestimated the madness of this young man, who directly threatened the saint-level forces. They had no fear and were simply unscrupulous to the extreme.

Feng Bairen's heart was filled with anger, but he did not dare to show any aura. He looked at Fang Qing with great fear, and he also felt regret in his heart. He would steal the chicken but lose the rice, and put the entire Feng family in a situation of eternal disaster. Once it can't be dealt with, Well, the Feng Family in the Seibu Territory will withstand the violent blows from all forces, and will be destroyed sooner or later.

"Fellow Taoist, today I admit defeat, and I will... risk my life. I would like to ask you, fellow Taoist, not to pursue this matter any further, how about that?"

After saying these words, Feng Bairen seemed to have aged thousands of years in an instant, and his mental state was shaky. This is the consequence of greed. If you provoke the people you shouldn't provoke, you will have to bear an unimaginable price.

"Can!"

Fang Qing stood with his hands behind his hands and said one word, he did not want to kill them all. After all, they were all human forces. Although these people were greedy, their crimes would not lead to death.

Soon, one after another storage spirit ring was grabbed by Feng Bairen from the air. They were all collected by many masters of the Feng family throughout their lives. Together with the old guy's own middle-grade storage ring, there were five middle-grade ones in total. The Pinshuwu Spiritual Ring was handed to Fang Qing.

Fang Qing took a look at these storage rings, and with a thought, he put them into the Zhen World and put them together with Tianshan Sage's low-grade storage ring and Feng He's mid-grade storage ring. This was a deal. Great wealth.

Since someone is willing to come to his door, Fang Qing cannot refuse. Now, he owes the old gangster five thousand pieces of heaven and earth spiritual things, and he doesn't know when he can pay them back.

Fang Qing was really happy to be able to gain something. Instead, he hoped that more forces would come to stop him. Of course, this thought only passed by in a flash.

Waving his hands, Fang Qing signaled Feng Bairen and others to leave. The matter was revealed and he would not pursue it further. Feng Bairen smiled bitterly, held his hands in front of Fang Qing, and immediately left with everyone in the Feng family. .

Thousands of miles away, everyone in the Feng family sat cross-legged on the back of the flying monster beast. They were all extremely aggrieved. Their faces were as gloomy as water, and their eyes were full of murderous intent, but no one dared to speak.

Feng Bairen closed his eyes with an indifferent expression, then opened his eyes and looked at the endless sea of ​​clouds: "It's none of your business. This matter is my fault. But you must remember that only by living can you have hope. Impulsiveness will only lead to death, do you understand?"

Many people showed thoughtful expressions, forcibly suppressing the anger and unwillingness in their hearts, and firmly imprinted the scene just now in their hearts, turning it into endless motivation to move forward.

But Fang Qing, at this moment, he and Xiao Zi, the little thunder dragon, were standing in a mountainous area. Fang Qing patted the little guy's body: "You did a good job this time. Keep up the good work and try to kill your opponent alone in the future."

The little guy nodded fiercely, with a cute little look, and his eyes were full of excitement. It was really not easy to get Fang Qing's approval.

In the mountains in the distance, the transformation of the four Bai Yucheng was coming to an end. With a thought, four sets of battle clothes appeared in the debris area of ​​Zhen World. Fang Qing waved his hand, and four sets of battle clothes of different colors appeared immediately. In his hands are all his trophies from the past three years.

A set of snow-white battle clothes was thrown towards the area where Bai Yucheng was, two sets of light golden battle clothes were thrown towards the area where Huang Zhuifeng and Yan Wanjin were, and the last set of black battle clothes flew towards where Huo Jinglin was. region.

Soon, a young man dressed in white stepped out. His body was slender, his face was as white as jade, his jade tree stood in the wind, his temperament was aloof, and his early cultivation of the first level of transcendence was fully displayed. He was none other than Bai Yucheng.

The second one to clean up neatly was a big man of nearly two meters. The look in the big man's eyes was slightly childish, but his face was extremely rough, his body was strong and powerful, and his carrot-thick fingers contained terrifying power. He was also in the early stage of the first level of transcendence. Master, that is Huo Jinglin.

The third person to walk out of the area shrouded in mysterious light was a boy of about seventeen or eighteen years old. The boy was dressed in a light golden battle suit. Even his hair was light golden, emitting a faint light. His handsome face was as sharp as a knife, and his face was pale. The golden eyes were piercing, and the aura of life all over his body was extremely strong. That was Huang Zhuifeng.

Only the last young man made Fang Qing's mouth twitch slightly. The guy was short, only 1.34 meters tall, very thin, and looked very uncomfortable.

His two small eyes glowed with pale gold, and they turned around, looking a bit sly. The pale golden battle suit looked extremely spacious when he was wearing it, and it was like eating ten thousand gold.

"Bai Yucheng has met the Lord!" "Huo Jinglin has met Brother Qing!" "Huang Zhuifeng has met the Lord!" "Hai Wanjin has met the Lord!" The four of them walked up to Fang Qing and faced Fang Qing. Half-kneeling, he spoke respectfully.

Fang Qing laughed loudly, helped them up one by one, and nodded with satisfaction: "Very good! Congratulations on your successful transformation."

After saying that, Fang Qing waved his hand, and five drops of the creation liquid emerged and were submerged into the bodies of the four people respectively. The last drop was swallowed by the little thunder dragon Xiaozi. This was a congratulatory gift from Fang Qing to them.

Four powerful auras surged, and they all began to refine the powerful medicinal power of the creation liquid to stabilize the power of their cultivation just after their transformation.

Xiao Zi, the little thunder dragon, didn't have much of a reaction. The little guy was a supreme living being, a true dragon, and a mere drop of the creation liquid was not enough for it to have a big reaction. It was temporarily integrated into the body, waiting for future use.

On the side, Fang Qing began to take inventory of the seven storage spiritual rings. There were too many spiritual stones and elixirs of all levels, totaling three billion. There were also many heavenly and earthly spiritual objects, totaling twenty-nine.

What's left are some weapons. There are many weapons of all kinds. More than a dozen ancient books contain Xuan-level and Earth-level exercises and martial arts. Fang Qing doesn't like them at all.

With a wave of his hand, hundreds of weapons flew out of the town world again. They included the Qianqiu Sect's background and the trophies he had reserved. Putting them together with the many weapons he had just obtained, Fang Qing asked the four brothers to choose the spiritual weapons.

After some selection, Bai Yucheng chose an earth-level mid-level long sword, because among the various martial arts that Bing Wuyu left him, there were three heaven-level sword techniques. Fang Qing had studied them for three days and benefited from them. Very shallow.

Huang Zhuifeng chose a top-grade earth-level long sword. Combined with the magical power of the Golden Snake Cone, it can practice his clan's "Blood Demon Spirit Sword Technique", which is a top-level sword technique at the heaven level that he has never used before.

The weapon that Yan Wanjin chose was a bit offbeat. It was a pair of off-white gloves, woven from Ten Thousand Years Dragon silk. It contained a lot of metal essence and was extremely tough. It was a top-grade special spiritual weapon that he couldn't put down.

Only Huo Jinglin's weapon was difficult to determine. This guy's strength was really not small. Ordinary swords, guns, swords and sticks were dancing in his hands, just like dancing firewood sticks. Others were dumbfounded.

Fang Qing pondered for a while, and the weapons used by 99% of the monks in Fengyun Realm were not too heavy, unless some special weapons were mainly heavy, such as tripods and towers.

Therefore, most of the weapons refined by the Spirit Refining Sect of the Nanwu Region are mainly lightweight. Only the minority ethnic groups in the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains prefer heavy spiritual weapons.

For example, the Heaven-Shaking Divine Bull Clan and the Earth Barbarian Bear Clan, these two top groups are both known for their immense strength. The weapons they use are powerful and broad, and have the miraculous effect of defeating ten enemies with one force.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Fire Lin Beast lineage was more terrifying than the two major groups of the Sky-Shaking Divine Bull and the Earth Barbarian Bear in the Ten Thousand Monster Mountains today, and their power was much higher than the members of those two groups.

At the moment, Huo Jinglin's strength is even more tyrannical, and his physical strength is terrifying. In terms of strength alone, except for Fang Qing, not even the current Little Thunder Dragon Xiao Zi can match him.

Seeing Huo Jinglin constantly dancing weapons one by one, the void barrier constantly shattering, and the mountains roaring slightly, the brothers present were speechless. This guy has become even more powerful after transforming. What kind of weapons can suit him? ?

The error-free chapters of "Zhenshi Xianzun" will continue to be updated in Xinshuhaige. There are no advertisements on the site. Please also bookmark and recommend Xinshuhaige!

If you like Zhenshi Xianzun, please collect it: () Zhenshi Xianzun's new book, Haige, is updated the fastest.