Chapter seven hundred and ninetieth gas mirror(1/2)
"This group of idiots with no eyes! My demon body is the most treasure in the world, and I was trampled as a stepping stone... Ah... I'm so angry, boy Nangong, go and kill them all, I want the Jiang family to flow into a river!"
The Blood Demon Spirit was silent for a while, and then roared wildly.
"The magical objects are self-deprecating. Not everyone has the ability to see them... It is a blessing that you didn't throw your body into the toilet!"
Fang Yuan rolled his eyes and said.
He looked at the remains of the blood demon in his hand again.
This object looks extremely ordinary, and is so gray that it is inconspicuous that no one can treat it as a piece of greystone.
"What should I do if I get the stuff?"
"It's very simple. Just urge the Blood Drinking Sword to swallow this piece of flesh and blood essence!" The Blood Demon's soul's mind turned into calm: "My flesh and blood essence is useless to you, but it is enough to make the blood Drinking Sword more powerful."
"indeed!"
In Fangyuan Sensing, the items in your hand have evolved for so many years and have become fossils and cannot be used by yourself.
Moreover, even if he is devoured by such an emperor-level flesh and blood, he may not be willing to.
"According to the agreement, you should also hand over some things." Fang Yuanyi said authentically.
"No problem!"
The Blood Demon Yuanshen was very happy this time, and a long period of cultivation experience fell into the sea of consciousness.
Although it is your own business to gather the great way, this kind of experience is still very valuable, especially the new world and practice system revealed in it, which has benefited Fang Yuan a lot.
"There is actually such a world, mainly for flesh and blood cultivation. Every drop of blood contains all its own characteristics, and is reborn with blood drops! Interesting! It's really interesting!"
Fang Yuan's mouth couldn't help but curl up a little.
"Although the method of flesh and blood cultivation is good, when you come to this world, you are suppressed by the rules and then dismembered by the Heavenly Emperor Sword, you will still have no use! If I hadn't had the strength to tempt Ou Zhizi to forge my bone and blood into a demon soldier, I still don't know if I could awaken some of my soul!"
The Blood Demon Spirit said in great disgrace: "If you are really interested in my world, after you fulfill your promise, I will give you the coordinates of the world!"
"Well, then I'll be in love!"
Fang Yuan was even more alert, knowing that this blood demon was definitely a cold-blooded and heartless person, and he didn't even care about the disaster that was about to happen to his hometown. He couldn't help but be more careful in his heart.
"Boy, why haven't you taken action?"
The blood demon soul looked at the gray stone in his hand, and the entire blood-drinking knife kept roaring and trembling.
"Wait a minute, and pull out the little mouse first!"
Fang Yuan replied with a divine thought, then raised his right hand and grabbed it into the flowers.
"oops!"
From the flowers beside him, a girl in colorful clothes stumbled out, her eyes full of curiosity: "Who are you?"
She is calm by nature and only likes to take care of flowers and plants in the garden. Today, she doesn't want to meet a weird person.
Since the other party was able to sneak into the Jiang family's ancestral home, his martial arts were obviously very high, but he had no interest in those classics and secret treasures. He ran to the garden and dug out a stone, but it felt like he had found a treasure, which made people a little confused.
"Before asking, should you report yourself!"
Fang Yuan shrugged his shoulders indifferently.
At this time, he was wearing a hat, and the other party could recognize him as a ghost.
"My... Dad and his ancestors like to call me Xiaodie!"
The beautiful girl in the colorful clothes rolled her eyes and fell on the cloth strip behind Fang Yuan.
Of course she wouldn't think it was an ordinary wooden strip: "If you just take this stone, I can make the decision and give it to you! My father and his ancestors have a good temper and like to make friends..."
"It's a woman with a clever and delicate heart, it's a pity..."
Fang Yuan suddenly looked up and pointed in a certain direction: "Where is that place?"
"Hmm? That's my Jiang family treasure house!"
Xiaodie replied, and then realized that she had lost her words and could not help but cover her mouth.
And in the next moment, a lot of noise came from the treasure house.
The weapons and blades intersected, and the fists and palms roared, as if a large number of martial arts masters were fighting to the death.
"Tsk tsk... It seems that it's still exposed, I should run away!" Fang Yuan looked back and looked at him: "Miss Xiaodie, is there any other master hidden in your ancestral home?"
"This...no!"
Xiaodie was also a little confused.
"Oh? It seems that it should be the foreign aid I invited?"
Fang Yuan nodded and looked into the sky.
There, thick clouds piled up and converged to the center, eventually forming a huge funnel.
"Astronomy?! Even the ancestor of the Jiang family and the Huanhua Divine Sword may not be able to have this level, right?"
Fang Yuan looked at this scene and his figure began to retreat.
"The owner of the Golden Feng Xiyu Building is here. I am a person in the Holy Path. I will retreat immediately... and kill all the Jiang family in the future!"
A resentful voice came, as if it had poured all over the world and could not wash away the hatred.
But immediately, the clouds fell, and there seemed to be a figure flying, and then suppressed to the bottom.
"First-grade Grandmaster? Invisibly, I lost a lot of money this time!"
Fang Yuan's pace became faster: 'But the left and right don't do my business. Since you have the things, then leave directly!'
He is still very confident in his light skills and stealth. Besides, with so many demons as targets, it is not his turn to do so.
But the next moment, Fang Yuan's expression changed.
The air wall in the sky moved slowly, and the wind eye, which looked like a natural disaster, flew straight towards him, and a powerful divine thought directly locked him.
"Okay! Very good!"
Fang Yuan's face suddenly became gloomy, but instead stopped leaving, looking at the celestial warrior.
The other party was dressed in white, with white hair and white eyebrows, but his face looked like a young man, very elegant and suave.
However, the most impressive thing was that there was a strong light emitting between his eyebrows, like the third heavenly eye, illuminating like lightning.
"Blood-drinking Knife? You are Nangong Wuwang!"
The man in white said with a little surprise: "When did you return to the Demon Sect?"
"The owner of the Golden Wind and Drizzle Building?"
Fang Yuan took off his hat and looked at the man's eyebrows, his eyes narrowed slightly: "The fifth divine weapon, the third talent's eye glass?"
Most of the demon soldiers are brutal, but the divine soldiers must be more central and peaceful. Some of them have no lethality, but their auxiliary power is extremely magical.
These three talented aura mirrors are the best among them.
This mirror has no way to hurt others at all, but it can help the holder open the heavenly eyes and see the three talents of heaven, earth and man. As long as you witness any martial arts moves, you can understand the essence of it, and even see the flow of the breathing machine and discover flaws!
"I, Chen Qiyou, is the owner of this generation of Golden Feng Xiyu Building!"
The man in white looked at Fang Yuan's palm: "The energy in your hand is too evil. If it merges with the blood-drinking knife behind you, I am afraid that it will be another great martial arts disaster. I advise you to hand it over."
"A person with vision has finally come."
The blood demon soul is pleased to transmit the sound.
Fang Yuan ignored it directly: "How could Jinfeng Xiyu Tower become the backstage of the Jiang family?"
"It's not the backstage either!"
Chen Qiyou said frankly: "Before, the owner of this post discovered the traces of the invisible and Juejian Dao movements, so he lurked here himself. In addition to the ancestor of the Jiang family, even the local Golden Feng Xiyu Tower did not know that Chen was coming. At this time, this cover is worth it. In addition to the first-grade master of the Demon Sect, there is also a big fish!"
"Well, this can only be considered my bad luck!"
Fang Yuan nodded.
Originally, his plan was very good, with the Demon Sect as a cover. Even if other celestial warriors were in charge, they would never find out his abnormality and would be able to escape calmly.
But he was so desperate that he was in the middle of the scene. Chen Qiyou, who had the Sancai Aura Mirror, had too strong aura on his body, and the Blood-Drinking Knife was unique. It would be strange if the other party would let it go.
"If I don't know anything about the Demon Sect, I have nothing to do with it. I'm just here to get a bargain, do you believe it?"
He looked at Chen Qiyou sincerely, and even Xiaodie behind him rolled her eyes when he heard what he said.
"Believe? Why don't you?"
Chen Qiyou said seriously: "As long as you hand over the blood-drinking knife and the magic stone in your hand, I can make the decision and let you go!"
He could see that the young man in front of him had pure skills, which was the way of the Six-Pole War Warriors. He was not affected by much of the Great Blood Demonic Art, which was very rare.
At this moment, I couldn't help but feel a little bit of cherishing my talents.
"hehe……"
Fang Yuan sneered, the cloth strip behind him exploded, and a black and red blood-drinking knife appeared.
Just a slight evil spirit overflowed, Jiang Xiaodie's face changed.
To be continued...