The Strongest Qi Refiner

Facing Ye Shengxue's stretched hand, Fang Yu frowned slightly. Instead of extending his hand, Fang Yu raised his foot and kicked Ye Shengxue's abdomen.

"boom!"

With a roar, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

Ye Shengxue, with a look of horror and pain, turned into a man in black.

There was a grimace mark on the man's forehead.

Demon sect.

Fang Yu's eyes were slightly cold.

After suffering Fang Yu's kick head-on, the black-clothed man fell out, fell heavily to the ground, turned into a plume of black smoke, and dissipated in the air.

"Mr. Fang..." Ye Shengxue was standing three to four meters behind Fang Yu, calling out in horror.

Just now, she felt a bad wind blowing in front of her, and then her consciousness fell into a state of nothingness.

She didn't withdraw from this state until she heard a roar.

Right now, she had no idea what happened.

"Such a low-level illusion technique can be used by you members of the Demon Sect." Fang Yu looked across the road and said flatly, "I didn't find you, but you took the initiative to send it to the door."

There was no one in that place, and Fang Yu seemed to be talking to the air.

But after this sentence, the void in that place suddenly appeared twisted.

Two figures appeared.

Two men in black, one tall and the other short.

Both of them have ordinary faces, but they have the same marks on their foreheads.

After hearing Fang Yu's words, their faces were shocked.

Due to the encirclement and suppression that year, the demon sect has been silent for a very long time. Due to the nature of the evil cultivation sect, it has been abandoned by various historical books and truly disappeared in the long river of history.

But this man actually knew that they were from the Demon Cult?

how can that be? Where did he learn about it?

Could it be that he has something to do with Jiang Hailiu that is not dead?

But depending on the age of this man, he should not be able to match Jiang Hailiu...

The expressions of the two men in black changed volatile, thinking without results.

"You came to trouble me. It should be because I broke your business some time ago." Fang Yu asked, narrowing his eyes, "What do you want to use that girl for? How did you discover her special physique?"

Fang Yu's two questions were like two sharp arrows inserted into the hearts of two men in black.

The capture of the "container" is one of the most secret things of their demon sect, and they don't even know about their dead enemy Jiang Hai Liu!

But Fang Yu’s two questions revealed this secret in a rush!

Why would he know about the "container"! ?

"Who are you?" The tall man in black asked with a solemn expression.

"How did you Demon Sect survive for so many years? Those people didn't wipe you out..." Fang Yu said without answering the question.

The faces of the two men in black became more and more ugly, and the shock on their faces became more and more intense.

They are completely blinded!

How could an outsider know so much about the Demon Sect?

"Lao Ba, shall we...should contact Master Sa first? This man...is not as simple as we imagined." The short black man asked in a low voice.

"Don't contact me. Master Sa has already emphasized that no matter who hinders our plan, kill without mercy!" The man called the old eight replied.

"But..." The short black man showed hesitation, and wanted to say something.

"Eleven, you don't know, Master Sa most hates people who hesitate. If you want to irritate her, you can ask, anyway, I don't ask." Old Ba said.

Hearing this, Eleven thought about the angry look of Master Xiangsha, shuddering, and stopped thinking about it.

"No matter who you are, since you know so many secrets about us, don't think about your life." The old eight looked at Fang Yu, with murderous intent in his eyes.

"With you two, I'm afraid...no chance." Fang Yu shook his head and said.

Facing Fang Yu's contempt, Lao Ba and Eleven looked ugly, and anger ignited in their hearts.

When the two thoughts, their figures were hidden in the void and disappeared from their vision.

Fang Yu looked back at Ye Shengxue with a horrified face, and said, "You hide first, I will deal with these two people soon."

Ye Shengxue nodded blankly, turned around and ran back.

The concealment method of the Demon Sect is much better than most of the same kind of magic methods.

The concealment of Old Eight and Eleven is not only the concealment of appearance, but also disappears with the breath.

This kind of concealment method, no matter how high the cultivation level is, it is difficult to detect where the deity is.

But for Fang Yu, who possesses enchanting sensory abilities, it is not difficult to find the position of the deity.

Because no matter how hidden a person is, he must occupy space.

As long as it occupies space, then he moves, it will drive the flow of air.

The surrounding environment is quite quiet, which makes Fang Yu's sensory ability to its extreme.

The airflow in the air is quite subtle, like countless thin lines that are difficult to see, trembling slightly.

Fang Yu, who had been standing still, suddenly turned around and threw a punch!

"Crack..."

There was nothing in front of him, but when he hit it with a punch, there was a clear sound!

Eleven's figure appeared from the air.

A large part of his chest was sunken, his face was horrified, his eyes were violent, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"boom!"

Eleven fell on the ground more than ten meters away and rolled several times before stopping.

He was head down, a pool of blood spread from under his head, and the whole person stopped moving.

"eleven!"

The figure of Lao Ba appeared in the air several meters away from Fang Yu.

He opened his eyes wide and looked at Eleven in the distance, looking sad and angry.

The younger brother who had worked with him for many years, just died!

"I must kill you..." Old Ba gritted his teeth, his murderous aura broke out.

"Without enough strength, ruthless words will turn into jokes. It's better to say less."

Fang Yu's voice appeared in Old Ba's ear.

Old Ba's face changed, and he wanted to turn around, but there was a sharp pain in his chest!

"puff!"

Old Ba spit out a mouthful of blood, his neck was pinched tightly by Fang Yu and held in midair.

Fang Yu's right hand was slightly hard, and the old man struggled desperately, his face turned blue and purple.

Fang Yu's face was expressionless, and the strength of his right hand was not reduced.

After a few seconds, Lao Ba stopped struggling and pulled his limbs down.

He was pinched fainted.

Fang Yu threw him on the ground, and his divine consciousness penetrated into his soul, checking his memory.

After checking the memory for a while, Fang Yu frowned.

There are quite a lot of missing parts in Lao Ba's memory fragment, which is quite confusing.

Therefore, the useful information that can be obtained from it is quite limited.

Among them, there are only two useful information. First, the Demon Sect calls Zhao Zinan a "container~www.ltnovel.com~~ Second, the old eight and the eleven have a common boss, who is called Lord Sa Woman.

The assassination of Fang Yu was an order from Master Sha.

Fang Yu left a trace in the old eight's soul, and then withdrew.

The old eight is obviously a soul reborn by occupying another's body.

Therefore, the memories of the old eight souls overlap with the memories of this physical deity, causing a lot of confusion.

This can also explain why his memory fragments are so fragmented.

After the divine consciousness withdrew, Fang Yu turned and looked at Ye Shengxue who was hiding not far behind.

"You can go," Fang Yu said.

"...Okay." Ye Shengxue glanced at the two men in black who fell on the ground, and quickly followed Shang Yu.

...

"Mr. Fang, those two people just now..." Ye Shengxue asked hesitantly on the way back to the apartment.

"Their goal is me." Fang Yu replied.

Seeing that Fang Yu didn't want to talk more, Ye Shengxue stopped asking.

After getting on the taxi, I returned to the apartment in less than 20 minutes.

Fang Yu pushed open the door and signaled Ye Shengxue to enter.

Ye Shengxue also visited Fang Yu's home from the future, and she saw a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes when she saw the decoration style that favored women.

"This is someone else's house, I'm staying here temporarily." Fang Yu saw Ye Shengxue's doubts at a glance and said.

"Mr. Fang... Do you usually live here alone?" Ye Shengxue asked.

"Yes." Fang Yu walked to the sofa in front of the coffee table and sat down, and said, "If you want to drink water, pour a glass by yourself."

Ye Shengxue sat down on the sofa next to Fang Yu, did not pour water, but stared at Fang Yu with scorching eyes.

"What's wrong?" Fang Yu asked.