I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"boom!"

When it was, a palm suddenly appeared in the void, as if it could span countless spaces, with the power of teleportation, a violent earthquake struck Liu Qingyan's heart.

"puff!"

Suddenly, the strength of the person who shot was too strong.

Even with Gu Liu's real body, Liu Qingyan couldn't help but was shocked and flew out, spraying out a big mouthful of blood.

She stood firmly firmly: "You!"

Where she originally stood, the void was slowly torn apart, and a figure came out of it. His appearance is ordinary and ordinary, and it is completely a look that can't be found in the crowd.

But at this moment, there was a dense circle of ghosts surrounding him, which set off him gloomily, adding a sense of weirdness.

Moreover, between his punches just now, a black shadow was released, like a tangible thing, it hit Liu Qingyan's body fiercely, causing the shadow to twist constantly at the wound, taking away a large piece of it. Soul power.

"It's you!?"

Tang Feibai exclaimed, "That's it! It turned out to be you!?"

He suddenly recognized that the middle-aged man who shot was Fang Fuyou, the follower of Mingzi Fang Kun!

At that time, Fang Kun, his son, came to the Willow Temple with a very modest attitude and treated people of any status with courtesy, so everyone had a good impression of him.

Even Tang Feibai felt that this person was a gentleman, worthy of respect.

At that time, Fang Kun also introduced the servant behind him——

This "Fang Floating" is said to be a domestic slave who took care of him since he was a child. He is no different from his relatives and won the trust of their Fang family.

Therefore, Liu Shendian paid much attention to him at that time, and he was given the highest standard of treatment.

But it never expected that this floating party would actually lurking in the dark to kill a killer!

Since he shot, it also means that there is the shadow of the Fang family's life behind him.

What made Tang Feibai even more shocked was that the floating party was clearly in collusion with the Bat Clan Tianjiao and other eight people, that is, it was involved with Liu Xiyao!

"You already knew it, right?"

Tang Feibai glared at Song Chenhe, and got the answer he wanted from the other's silent expression.

He couldn't help laughing angrily: "Song Chenhe! In vain, I think you are also an upright gentleman. I didn't expect that you are also such a villain who plays tricks!"

"What benefits did their Fang family give you so that you can do this? What purpose does Liu Xiyao have with them?"

The Patriarch standing behind the Fang family was the Deputy Head of the Hall of Fate. He had powerful powers. It was said that his strength had reached the level of an eight-star life training master.

His cultivation is as strong as the top source, and he is not inferior to the ancestor of the Zhong family!

Since "Ming Zi Fang Kun" would intervene in the saint of Liu Shendian, it would be absolutely impossible to say without his consent.

And that kind of existence, once it is shot, it is absolutely impossible to plot only the position of the saint of the willow temple!

Behind it, there must be a big plan.

Liu Qingyan's face was full of disappointment, and she sighed softly: "I said long ago that I don't care about this saint. Why should she collude with outsiders for this benefit?"

"Hehe, these things are not something we subordinates need to understand."

Fang Fuyou had a harmless smile on his face, and he looked rather modest and low-key, "I only know to obey orders and wipe you girl out of this world. As for the rest, I will leave it to the young master and the saint woman. Take care of it."

He was talking very gentle words, but the cold content was chilling, and a strong murderous intent burst out.

"boom!"

As soon as the voice fell, Fang Fuyou immediately blasted his right fist heavily.

As soon as he shot, the ghosts roared, causing a mysterious force field around him.

When the eyes touched, even the perception of vision and so on had to be distorted, and he couldn't capture his figure at all.

"Boom!"

Although Liu Qingyan is strong, and after tens of thousands of years of cultivating the Willow Temple, he is an ancient Liu true body that no one can practice.

However, she was hit hard first, her soul power had become weak, and her perception of the outside world had become quite dull.

Now he was approached by Fang Floating's strange attack, he could only respond with a trace of combat instinct, and managed to run all domain powers, swinging his right fist and hitting hard.

After the dull tremolo, she couldn't help spraying a big mouthful of blood, and her body flew back.

"Huh! It's tough enough."

Fang Fuyou drank in surprise, and then shook his head, "You can't drag it anymore, otherwise, the young master will blame it. My old slave can't afford it."

"Roar!"

Suddenly, a violent roar came from behind him, and the twists of the ghosts exuded strange killing intent.

These energies hovered layer by layer, forming a huge ghost with a height of tens of thousands of feet.

In the next moment, the ghost image merged with his body, with countless evil spirits, bombarded and fell mightily!

"Ghost repair secrets! Big Yama vacuum palm!?"

Even in the heavens, Tang Feibai is also a top talent, and his knowledge is naturally extremely broad.

Therefore, at a glance, he recognized that Fang Fuyou's tactics at this moment were fourth-class esotericism, a famous ghost cultivation technique, known for brutal killing.

Under this palm, it is enough to kill any high-level domain master! Moreover, Liu Qingyan herself is already seriously injured, how can she stop it?

I am afraid that with one blow, she will be torn to pieces by the endless ghost repair power!

"stop!"

Tang Fei's white eyes were about to split, and he roared out.

It's a pity that he couldn't jump out too far at all, and he was blocked by Song Chenhe.

"Song Chenhe! If there is any accident in Qingyan today, I will definitely exhaust my life and want you to be buried with the Song family!"

Tang Fei's white veins were exposed.

It's a pity that Song Chenhe on the opposite side was unmoved and still blocked it indifferently.

With Tang Feibai’s combat power, it was impossible to break through Song Chenhe’s defenses. He could only watch Liu Qingyan fall from the palm of his hand, and then tear the graceful figure to pieces in the next instant——

"when!"

The distance between them is less than a foot, and that violent palm seems to have been blocked by a mountain of fine steel, and suddenly freezes in the air.

Immediately, all the ghost power shrouded in the palm of the hand, like spring snow under the sun, was immediately dissipated cleanly.

What’s more amazing is that what caused all these visions--

Just a black robe with long sleeves!

"what!?"

Not only Tang Feibai's eyes widened suddenly, but Song Chenhe, who had always been expressionless, was stiff, and there appeared incredible expressions.

I don't know when, a figure in a mysterious robe appeared in front of Liu Qingyan, blocking all of Fang Floating's palm strength.

There is no doubt that this is naturally Yang Lie!

He smiled slightly, waved his long sleeves lightly, and rolled Liu Qingyan's body to the back: "Be careful, you have me here."

Liu Qingyan also showed a dull look on her face. Although she had guessed that Yang Lie's strength was not trivial, it was only at this moment that Yang Lie made a move, and she realized that she still underestimated the mysterious robe boy!

As soon as Yang Lie spoke, her heart immediately became calm, as if no matter how heavy the wind and rain came, she couldn't help her.

Liu Qingyan nodded obediently and retreated to the back.

"who are you?"

After a long while, Fang Fuyou finally came back to his senses, his face could not hide the shocked expression——

With that blow just now, he asked himself that he had reached the limit of the upper domain master!

As a result, the youngster in the mysterious robe in front of him hasn't fully appeared yet. With the power of a sleeve robe, he can take all his attacks instantly. What a terrifying combat power is this?

His original confidence and fear disappeared, and the gentleness on his face disappeared. Instead, he was solemn: "I don't think you are from the Willow Temple, so why bother to intervene in the temple?"

When he just appeared, Liu Qingyan had already informed Fang Fuyou's identity.

Therefore, Yang Lie smiled suddenly: "What's in the temple? So you know! When is the Liu Shendian related to your Fang family? Need you to do a lot of trouble?"

A simple sentence, like a heavy punch, counterattacked Fang Fuyou, making him look stagnant!

"Since you know our Fang family, you should also know the position of our master in the Palace of Life!"

Fang Fuyou screamed, "If you retreat now, I can guarantee that our Fang family will not pursue the matter of today. Even, it will give you the opportunity to join the palace and become a top source!"

"Is it?"

Yang Lie smiled faintly, "What opportunity? Is that so?"

When the words fell, he could only flick his fingers lightly, and a sharp roar suddenly came from the empty space in front of him!

As far as he could see, it was a strange black figure about the thickness of his little finger, twisting endlessly.

This black shadow looked somewhat similar to the little snake, but the body was purely composed of shadows and had extremely hideous mouthparts.

If Yang Lie hadn't noticed in time just now, he would most likely be bitten by this weird thing!

"Black thread snake!"

Tang Fei stopped drinking, "Be careful! This is their secret soul attack method from the Fang family. If you are eaten by it, you will immediately end up with a stiff soul."

"Thank you Brother Tang."

Yang Lie smiled and thanked him with a fist.

Tang Feibai's face became stiff, and he snorted proudly.

Although he was extremely uncomfortable with Yang Lie before, he saw Yang Lie take action at this moment, and he knew that this might be the only chance for Liu Qingyan to comeback with him, and naturally he would not want to see Yang Lie injured.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that his conspiracy method was cracked so easily, Fang Fuyou couldn't hold on anymore, and rushed over in angrily, "Since you are so obsessed, then pay the price of your life for your nosy!"

"Aung Aung Aung!"

Suddenly, a sharp and incomparable ghost howl sounded from all around him, and the dense ghost shadows seemed to be able to tear the space at each end, making the surroundings full of dark power.

"Hurry up!"

The Bat Clan Tianjiao and others were shocked when they saw this, and they flew back desperately one by one.

Even if it was Tang Feibai and Song Chenhe, they couldn't help but change their colors. They retreated to the distance and looked at the center of engagement in amazement——

Soul ghost repair force field!

No one thought that this party could master such a method. Not only did they comprehend the ghost cultivation method, but also incorporated the attack of the soul power into it, thus raising their esotericism to more than one level!

This trick is used, even if it is a strong person in the ordinary half-step source realm, it can fight!

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