Chapter 343 The Divine Thunder Cuts Down the Soul, and the Magic Sword Kills the Body

The news in the jade slip is very simple. The master of the Qingyun Sect's Forging True Valley, Tie Rukuang, wanted to cover up the little devil Fang when the Huangfu family went to the Qingyun Sect to investigate, and when the Huangfu family was about to arrest him. , refused to be restrained, and killed one person during the resistance, so he was sentenced to death of body and soul. An execution platform was erected on the top of Qingyun Sect's main peak, and he was sentenced to three months in prison.

This punishment of killing the body and cutting the soul refers to killing the body with magic sword and cutting the soul with divine thunder. Every day, three divine thunders will strike down and three magic swords will stab the body for a period of three months, until one hundred divine thunders are struck and one hundred thorns are stabbed. It can be said that it is difficult to survive with the magic sword, and it is also difficult to survive!

In just a few days, the news had spread throughout Nanzhan, and it was obviously someone who pushed it deliberately.

When Fang Xing saw the news, he hated it so much that his steel teeth shattered and his blood boiled.

What is the intention to protect, what is the disobedience of restraint...

Tie Rukuang had retired to Sanshui Bay a long time ago, so how could he meet the Huangfu family members who went to investigate him in Qingyun Sect?

Besides, even if they meet, how can they go against the Huangfu family if they are tough and not stupid?

As for the punishment of killing the body and cutting off the soul, it is the most cruel and inhumane punishment in the world of cultivation. The soul is struck with lightning and the body is mutilated with a sword. After the punishment, no matter how high the monk's cultivation level is, his soul will be wiped out and his body will be reduced to slag. This kind of punishment was once abolished by the spiritual world because it was too cruel... It was only used to deal with evil spirits. Why did Tie Rukuang, who was indifferent to the world, have to suffer this kind of punishment?

"Bang..."

Fang Xing, who was extremely angry, suddenly punched the mountain wall with his fist. He smashed a large crater ten feet in diameter into the hard rock. The gravel and debris fell, and smoke and dust rose up and filled the air. As ferocious as a ghost.

"Everyone knows that I have betrayed Qingyun Sect. On the surface, my relationship with Iron Master has been severed long ago. How could the Huangfu family know how to use him to force me to show up?" Fang Xing's voice sounded in the smoke. Sen Leng was cruel: "It must be someone from within the Qingyun Sect who informed the Huangfu family about this news. It seems that I have to return to my hometown in fine clothes and go back to the Qingyun Sect!"

"Want to go back?"

Da Jinwu asked with a worried voice.

Without even thinking about it, Fang Xing said with cold eyes, "Go back!"

Dajinwu hesitated and said: "But the Huangfu family must have laid a dragnet around the Qingyun Sect, just waiting for you to show up!"

Fang Xingdao: "Didn't they also set up a dragnet outside Xuanyu?"

The Big Golden Crow stopped talking. It also knew that Fang Xing had even put away his usual playful and smiling face at this time, which showed that he was really angry. After this, if the little devil hadn't died young, it would have been... The Qingyun Sect has fallen into a bloody storm. The dangers involved are unspeakable. Even it cannot escape unscathed. Maybe it will die in the Qingyun Sect together with the little devil...

Seeing Jin Wu's silence, Fang Xing sneered and scolded disdainfully: "If you don't go, I won't make things difficult for you!"

This was already said in a somewhat indifferent tone, and Golden Crow naturally knew in his heart that if it didn't want to go, Fang Xing would not make things difficult for him, but the friendship between the two must have ended here, and this little devil didn't have that kind of substitute. The habit of thinking about others.

After thinking for a while, Jin Wu sighed and cursed: "If I don't go, Mr. Jin, even if you save someone, will you be able to escape?"

After hearing this, Fang Xing finally had a smile on his face. With a flick of his finger, a lotus seed flew towards the Golden Crow: "Here you go!"

That lotus seed was the last blood lotus seed in Fang Xing's hand.

Back in Qingqiu Tomb, Fang Xing plucked a lotus pod, which contained seven blood lotus seeds. Fang Xing returned one of the lotus seeds to the naked baby under the lotus pond, but the remaining six were left alone with the Golden Crow. The three pills were divided, two of his had already been used, but this was the last one, while the three Golden Crow pills were all in the Xuanyu blood pool, swallowed, and turned into nourishment for refining the demon body.

For the Golden Crow, this kind of blood lotus seed is extremely precious, and each one can bring it a leap in strength. However, Fang Xing only has one left. In order to keep it for emergencies, he has been keeping it for a while. But at this time, seeing that Jinwu was willing to accompany him to risk such a near-death situation, he took out the last lotus seed as a reward for Jinwu.

However, when Jin Wu saw it, he flapped his wings slightly, beat the lotus back, and said sternly: "Do you think Lord Jin is interested in you, a broken lotus, so he goes with you? You underestimate me. Lord Jin is finally willing to be so loyal. Reply, you, little bastard, must remember it firmly in your heart. If you can't repay this favor with this lotus seed, just keep it for the old man who is suffering!"

When Fang Xing heard this, he took it back, knowing that Tie Rukuang had suffered a lot now, so it would be a good idea to leave the lotus seeds to heal his wounds.

"Lao Jin, I owe you once!"

Fang Xing raised his voice and said, flying up and jumping on the back of the golden crow. One person and one crow. He didn't dare to delay any longer, so he took the time to catch up.

Fang Xing had crossed this hundred thousand mountain once in the past, but it took ten days. But now the strength of the Golden Crow has greatly increased, the monster body is unimaginably powerful, and the speed has also increased ten times. If he crosses it again, he will not be able to cross it again. It took that long.

On the back of the Golden Crow, Fang Xing was also concentrating and thinking carefully.

This sudden change was beyond his imagination.

He had already expected that the Huangfu family would definitely make trouble for him and use all means to force him to show up, but he was not afraid. The five ancestors of Daxue Mountain were all well-known golden elixirs in the Chu region. Together, the five of them had great strength. He was so tyrannical, and in addition, he had automatically identified himself and Fang Xiaojiu as two people without leaving anything to say, so those five old bastards must have found a way to protect themselves.

There were not many people worthy of his concern in other aspects. Bai Qianzhang was carried away by the Master of Wine and Meat, and Xu Lingyun was also entrusted to the Tsing Yi bandit. No matter how powerful the Huangfu family was, they probably wouldn't be able to cause trouble for these two people. , Fang Xing originally thought that he was happy and free, and there was no threat from the Huangfu family to coerce him, but he didn't expect that they finally found Tie Rukuang's head.

It goes without saying that among all living beings in the world, the only one who can intimidate me is this old man.

After all, he was kind to himself, and he has yet to repay the favor.

After all, I am still too young!

Fang Xing thought like this. He thought he could ignore everyone, be happy alone, bully those he could beat, and run away if he couldn't beat them. No one could do anything to him anyway, but he didn't expect , I am really not as comfortable as I imagined. With the strength of the Huangfu family, I finally found someone who can coerce me, or it is my weakness.

"Here we go...how to solve this problem..."

Fang Xing pondered, forcing himself to calm down and consider his abilities and the upcoming crisis.

Now, after he has absorbed two spiritual veins, even if it is an inferior spiritual vein with short spiritual energy and thinness, the spiritual energy content in it is not comparable to that of spiritual stones. The majestic spiritual energy has directly raised his cultivation level to The sixth level of Foundation Establishment is the peak of the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, and his Dao Foundation has also been refined by the Samadhi True Fire. His Purple Intent has gradually increased, and there is a faint tendency to rise to the middle level of Purple.

In this state, his spiritual power is so majestic that he dares to confront others head-on even when he is in the late stage of foundation building.

However, even with such strength, he did not dare to be careless when facing the Huangfu family who was eyeing him.

Even if you can fight hard in the later stages of foundation building, what if you encounter a golden elixir?

Even if you don't encounter the golden elixir, what if you encounter the children of the Huangfu family holding the real Ten Thousand Spirits Flag?

There is a huge difference between having a magic weapon in hand and not having a magic weapon in hand, or having a real god-level magic weapon in hand and having only a mysterious weapon in hand. If one is not careful, let alone saving people from under the eyes of the Huangfu family. , Fang Xing is even worried that he will get involved. It is precisely because of this that Fang Xing now needs more fighting methods to fully display his cultivation.

The Ten Thousand Spirits Flag has always been in hand. Through several battles in the Xuan Domain, it has accumulated a lot of vitality and can exert considerable power.

As for the magical power of the Yin-Yang Great Millstone, I have already mastered it proficiently. Once I take action, it will definitely be extraordinary.

Furthermore, he auctioned off sword embryos in the Mysterious Realm, and actually got a lot of good things. Apart from the elixirs and fruits, there were also some broken weapons. The weapons here all have extraordinary power, but Most of them were in dilapidated condition, as if they had been smashed into pieces in a great battle, but after Fang Xing carefully selected them, there were quite a few that were usable.

With these things, and his solid purple middle-grade Dao foundation, Fang Xing really dares to challenge any foundation-building monk.

However, he was facing the power of the Huangfu family after all, and these things were not enough.

He needs more fighting skills, more powerful spells and supernatural powers!

With this thought, Fang Xing suddenly felt a slight movement in his heart and thought of an existence.

After settling on this idea, he took a deep breath and sank into the sea of ​​consciousness. As soon as his true spirit moved, he had traveled an unknown distance of tens of thousands of miles in the sea of ​​consciousness and arrived in front of the misty mist. , suspended in mid-air.

"Hey, that black, big, ugly broken sword, I'm in trouble, come out and have a chat..."

Fang Xing's consciousness was shocked and he passed into the mist.

The target was the black sword embryo that he had been forcibly fused with in the mysterious realm.

The sword fetus is rumored to be magical. If there is any hope of solving this dilemma, it is probably the only one, right?