The most bullish god in history

Chapter 271 Please Guan Gong

"It's that son." In the underground palace, Nie Xiaoqian heard such plain but arrogant words, and Fang Mo's figure subconsciously appeared in her mind.

She really couldn't think of other people with such overbearing words that were natural and incomprehensible.

"Looking for death!" Grandma Treant was wearing a black robe, with a silver comb-shaped jewelry on her head. Her face looked like a man and a woman, very ugly, with heavy makeup and thick powder. When she heard Fang Mo's warning words, her face was ferocious. Exudes a terrifying murderous intent.

"Xiaoqian, Xiaoqing, take some people outside to see who is so rampant?" Grandma Dryad's eyes flashed, and she turned to Nie Xiaoqian and another female ghost behind her.

The opponent is aggressive, so he must have extraordinary means. It is better to let Nie Xiaoqian and Xiaoqing test the opponent's means first, and then she will decide whether to make a move.

"It's grandma." Xiaoqing responded quickly, and then cast a provocative look at Nie Xiaoqian.

She and Nie Xiaoqian are the two monsters that Grandma Dryad valued most, but Grandma Dryad valued Nie Xiaoqian even more, which made her very jealous and wanted to find a chance to replace Nie Xiaoqian.

"It's grandma." Nie Xiaoqian's face remained unchanged, but her heart was full of apprehension and anticipation.

Fang Mo is her hope to escape from the control of the tree spirit grandma, but she has no confidence in Fang Mo's willingness to help her.

Xiaoqing rushed out directly with dozens of female ghosts. This was a good opportunity for her to perform, but Nie Xiaoqian followed behind slowly. Let alone Fang Mo's strength, Yan Chixia can kill them all. The little ghost was easily killed, and he had never seen such a hurry to die.

"Just because you want to trouble grandma." After Xiaoqing came out of the underground palace, she sized up Fang Mo and Yan Chixia with her long and narrow eyes, sneered, and waved her hands to let the ghost behind her attack.

One is very young, one looks like Zhong Kui, and none of them has the temperament of a peerless expert.

"Surrounded by electric snakes!" Fang Mo gently raised his right hand, and then an electric snake tens of feet flew out from his index finger. The electric snake disappeared in a flash, and those dozens of attacks disappeared along with it. the ghost.

"You..." Yan Chixia's hand on the hilt trembled slightly, her expression dull.

What kind of Taoism is this, without even a single formula, to easily kill dozens of ghosts with a raised hand?

Are young people today so powerful?
"Don't come here, don't come here, grandma save me." Although Nie Xiaoqian, who has a certain psychological accuracy, is also shocked, but she hasn't lost her composure yet. However, Xiaoqing, who felt such a strong breath of death for the first time, looked terrified, Turn around and run away.

The ghosts that Fang Mo killed were not weaker than her.

Nie Xiaoqian looked at Fang Mo expectantly, and then fled back to Grandma Dryad's palace with Xiaoqing.

"You Taoist, why do you take the initiative to provoke? We have always kept the water in the well, and the people I absorb the yang energy are all bad people." In the underground palace, the pupils of the dryad's grandma shrank suddenly, and Fang Mo's strength surpassed hers. expected.

Yan Chixia alone made her feel like a light on her back, and now a more fierce person appeared, which made her feel a huge crisis.

"Where are you, Grandma Treant? If you don't come out again, I'm really going to fire!" Fang Mo seemed not to hear, a spaceship with a spaceship gun landed above him, as long as he gave an order, it would bombard The body of Grandma Dryad.

"Hmph!" Grandma Treant's face became more and more ferocious, her eyes were full of fierce light, and she looked like she was choosing someone to devour. However, when she thought that there was not only Fang Mo outside, but also a tricky Yan Chixia, if she went out, she would definitely take advantage of it. It's not cheap, so I'm determined not to go out.

"Fire!" Fang Mo ordered.

"Boom!" As soon as he finished speaking, a beam of light visible to the naked eye, the thickness of the water tank, was like lightning, and fell on the big tree that could only be embraced by dozens of people.

Where the beam of light passed was like a silver needle piercing tofu, without any hindrance, the big tree was directly pierced through a hole with a radius of about one meter.

"Ah~"

A shrill scream sounded, and countless tree roots entangled Fangmo from all directions like dense tentacles.

She gave in again and again, but Fang Mo pressed on every step of the way, even severely injuring her body.

"The rhythm of the earth!"

Fang Mo soared into the air, avoiding the twisting tree roots attacking from all around, and chanting the magic spell, the land with a radius of nearly [-] meters around him seemed to turn into waves, rising and falling one after another.

"Ah!" "I want you to die!" "I want to eat you!"·······

The dryad grandma seemed to have been tortured, and her voice became more and more shrill.

Although the churning of the ground only lasted for a few seconds, the ground under Fang Mo's feet seemed to have been plowed countless times. There were foot-long cracks, some of which were one or two meters higher, and some were directly sunken by one or two meters.

"You~" Yan Chixia retreated to a safe place a long time ago, staring dumbfounded at the pockmarked ground that had already been deformed, as if being grabbed by an invisible big hand, with a look of surprise and uncertainty.

Fang Mo's strength far exceeded his expectations.

"The tree spirit seems to be in trouble." The reason why Yan Chixia lived in seclusion in Lanruo Temple also had the purpose of deterring the tree spirit grandma. The root system of the tree spirit grandma's body is intricate, and the earth is her best armor. Although he is good at swordsmanship, but , It is too difficult to completely kill the tree spirit grandma hiding underground.

"Originally the earth was your protective layer, but now it has become your cage."

"It seems that the dryad can be eradicated today." Yan Chixia regarded the monster as an enemy all his life, and was helpless with the dryad's grandmother every day. One can imagine the aggrievedness in his heart.

It was only when he pulled out his sword that the dryad grandma, who was clamoring to take revenge on Fang Mo, burrowed into the ground like a loach.

Fang Mo knows lightning and can manipulate the earth. He is simply her nemesis. Moreover, the inheritance of such a young disciple who is proficient in advanced magic arts must be terrifying.

"Damn it! Avoid the limelight first, it's just a pity for those female ghosts who are so hard to win over." The tree spirit grandma escaped into the ground, desperately restraining her breath, desperately?Only fools are desperate.

"After firing a cannon, we can go." Fang Mo said, regardless of whether the tree spirit grandma was dead or alive, and turned back to Lanruo Temple.

He just wants to prove a question, whether the gunboat of the spaceship is enough to threaten the millennium demon.

The powerful aura accumulated in Yan Chixia's body poured out like a flood. Neither Fang Mo nor Grandma Treant had the same prediction as him. Neither of them had any plans to fight desperately.

One ran away desperately, and the other turned around and left. He was the only outsider with high fighting spirit.

Yan Chixia sheathed her sword, glanced at the ground, and had no choice but to leave.

Grandma Dryad is hiding deep underground, and he can't do anything about it.

"Where's Fang Mo?" When Yan Chixia came back to his senses, he was slightly taken aback, and he found that Fang Mo's figure had disappeared.

"Yan Chixia, today we will decide who is the number one sword in the world." At this moment, a familiar figure appeared in front of Yan Chixia.

"Xiahou didn't expect that you really have perseverance. You have been chasing me wherever I go. It has been seven years." A trace of helplessness flashed in Yan Chixia's eyes. I don't know how many times I have found him to compete with him.

"Hmph! You will be defeated by me today." Xia Hou was a man who looked to be about the same age as Yan Chixia. The ruler sword light went straight to Yan Chixia's vitals.

Seeing this, Yan Chixia had no choice but to fight back.

However, as soon as he fought, he felt that Xiahou's swordsmanship had undergone a great transformation. The swordsmanship was sharp and fast as lightning, reaching a level of pure love like fire, which was completely different from the Xiahou in his impression. .

"No wonder you have such great self-confidence." Yan Chixia's face was solemn, and she regarded Xiahou as a real opponent.

"Break!" Xiahou's swordsmanship was much more advanced than Yan Chixia expected. A long sword charged straight at him like a rainbow piercing the sun, but when he counterattacked, it became light and light like catkins, and landed on his chest. neck.

"I lost!"

Yan Chixia was slightly distracted. In his impression, Xia Hou was eager for quick success and quick benefits for the sake of his reputation as the world's number one swordsman. His sword skills were fast and inaccurate, but now he has reached the speed and speed, unpredictable.

If he didn't use Taoism, he would no longer be Xiahou's opponent.

"Yan Chixia, your swordsmanship is much blunt." After mocking Yan Chixia, Xiahou turned around and left.

"A Chinese Ghost Story uses this identity." Xiahou who defeated Yan Chixia was naturally replaced by Fang Mo, for the convenience of the next step.

Swordsman Xiahou is a martial arts swordsman in A Chinese Ghost Story, who has been defeated by Yan Chixia. The fine grandma was sucked into a pile of skin and bones.

In the following days, Yan Chixia discovered that Fang Mo's figure had disappeared, but Xiahou swordsman stayed behind.

Practice various swordsmanship in Lanruo Temple every day, and the realm of martial arts has even touched the legendary realm of martial saints. The powerful Qi and blood are like an oven. Came to spy many times.

"Have you started yet?"

One morning, Fang Mo was trying to practice swordsmanship as usual, trying to break through to a higher level of martial arts. Suddenly, a force blessed him from somewhere, causing his martial arts barrier to tremble.

"Unexpectedly, there are such benefits." Fang Mo couldn't help showing a deep smile on his face. Because the world of Avatar is a world of technology, the way of heaven cannot improve Fang Mo's strength, but the way of heaven in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story can improve Fang Mo. Strength.

"Eastern Han Team, Huashan Team, Wolf Warrior Team, Swordsman Reincarnation Squad, and Fearful Reincarnation Squad. Currently, five reincarnation teams have entered the world of A Chinese Ghost Story."

"Xiahou, have you seen it?" At this moment, Yan Chixia found Fang Mo. He felt his strength was constantly improving, and he clearly saw streaks of soaring devilish energy appearing all over the world.

The soaring demonic energy towered between the sky and the earth like a black tornado, and one after another of the pitch-black beams of light made people feel chills all over their bodies, and there were about twenty of them.

"This is the birth of the unrivaled demon, and the world will be devastated." Yan Chixia's complexion was incomparably heavy. He could see the soaring demon energy without even opening his eyes. This was the first time he had seen such a terrifying demon. , Moreover, there are still so many demons.

Almost at the same time, the underworld, heaven, Buddhism and other forces all sensed that the space they were in was trembling violently. Some ascetics who were proficient in heavenly secrets easily calculated that there was an extraterrestrial demon descending to overthrow this world. The complexion turned pale, and many people collapsed to the ground in fright.

"Heavenly demons from outside the territory are coming, and monsters are in chaos. Let's get rid of the dryads first." Fang Mo scolded Fang Qiu with a righteous face.

This time he has to plan well, let the Heavenly Dao of A Chinese Ghost Story help him improve his realm, and strive to step into the realm of Shattered Void.

Therefore, these demons and ghosts who may take away the origin of the way of heaven are the objects he must eradicate.

"This·······"

Yan Chixia hesitated, because he also calculated the secret, this catastrophe is very terrifying, and all forces must unite to hope to defeat the extraterritorial demon.

The tree spirit grandma is also a thousand-year-old demon with strong strength, so she may be a good helper.

"Yan Chixia, are you hesitating? I didn't expect you to be soft-hearted to the monsters who are carrying innocent lives. If you don't go, I will solve it myself." After Fang Mo finished speaking, he walked away.

"Looking for death!" The dryad grandma felt Fang Mo stepping into her restricted area, her eyes revealed incomparable greed, and the dense tree roots entangled towards Fang Mo.

Because at the moment when the extraterrestrial demon descended, her injuries healed quickly, and she even obtained a cultivation method.

If she swallowed Fang Mo who was pretending to be a great master of martial arts, she might undergo a transformation and become a top demon like the old demon of Montenegro.

"Kill!" Fang Mo didn't retreat but advanced, each of his hands grabbed a tree root as thick as an arm, like a steel and iron frame, and the endless sword energy struck towards the core of the tree spirit grandma through the thick tree roots.

"Not dead?" Fang Mo was taken aback for a moment. After feeling his terrifying sword aura, the dryad grandma broke two tree roots and shrank back to the depths of the ground again.

"Martial arts really have great flaws." Fang Mo had a headache, he was pretending to be a swordsman now, and he was helpless against the tree spirit grandma who could escape.

"Perhaps only by stepping into the realm of Wusha Void can the powerful strength of a warrior be displayed."

"You ghosts, come out!" Fang Mo didn't leave, but yelled at the cold ground.

Nie Xiaoqian, and some female ghosts who survived were hidden in the underground urn.

She may not care about other female ghosts, but Nie Xiaoqian is the heroine of A Chinese Ghost Story and must be under her control.

"My lord, spare me." A group of female ghosts flew out from the ground in a hurry, with panicked expressions, and some even knelt down in front of Fang Mo.

Looking at the delicate and terrified female ghosts, Fang Mo waved his palm, and countless sword qi shot out, strangling and crushing most of the female ghosts, leaving only the famous female ghosts Nie Xiaoqian and Nie Xiaoqian in the plot. Xiaoqing.

"My lord, please forgive me. I was forced by the tree spirit, and I am willing to serve you." Xiaoqing trembled all over, forcing herself to reveal her charming appearance.

"Om~"

Fang Mo's face remained unchanged, and he tapped his finger again, piercing Xiaoqing's head without hesitation.
These female ghosts, including Xiaoqing, did not know how many people's lives were harmed in Lanruo Temple. They were different from Nie Xiaoqian, no matter whether the people passing by Lanruo Temple were good or bad, they would not let them go.

"You can't kill Xiahou, that female ghost. She and Fang Mo have both cultivated. Fang Mo is a cultivator, and his strength may be higher than mine. If you kill her, you will be in big trouble." At this moment, Yan Chixia The figure of Nie Xiaoqian appeared, thinking that Fang Mo was going to kill Nie Xiaoqian, so he hurried out to stop him.

Fang Mo's identity is too mysterious. Unless Xiahou becomes a martial saint, facing Fang Mo who is full of tricks, he may only have a dead end.

"Shuangxiu?" Fang Mo's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and he secretly decided that Yan Chixia should not be allowed to contact reincarnations, otherwise his reputation would definitely be ruined.

"Guan Gong please go up!"

At this moment, there was a loud loud shout, which awakened Fang Mo, who was slightly absent-minded, and someone was casting a magic trick.

"Reincarnation?" Fang Mo searched for his prestige, and looked at the five storms of demonic energy that shot straight into the sky, and knew that a reincarnation team had descended nearby.

"Guan Yu of the Eastern Han team?" Fang Mo moved his mind, and checked the situation with the main god light ball, and saw a man riding a red rabbit horse on top of Guan Yu of the Eastern Han team, holding a Qinglong Yanyue knife in his hand, and a three-foot beard. , a majestic figure with a flushed face and a divine light blooming all over his body.

The huge and mighty figure exuding a sacred aura quickly landed on Guan Yu of the Eastern Han team.

"Guan Yu asks Guan Gong to come to me?"

(End of this chapter)