"Stop talking nonsense! Time is running out. That old guy has to take action recently and deal with your matter as soon as possible. Otherwise, I cannot guarantee that Fengyun Realm will still be safe and sound."

Unexpectedly, the Chaos Fairy Spirit Pearl spoke and did not argue with Fang Qing anymore. It reminded Fang Qing like this. Fang Qing felt awe-struck in his heart. Thinking of the even more terrifying old monster, his breathing became a little heavy.

Continuing to move forward, Fang Qing opened the way with the Meteoric Sword, cutting through wisps of weak sword energy. He had traveled hundreds of miles, and the pressure on his body had reached an unimaginable level. It was difficult to move forward. With him,

It is not an exaggeration to say that his strength is invincible in the world of Fengyun, but he is sweating profusely at this moment. You can imagine how terrifying the Sword Qi Canyon is.

His eyes moved slightly, and Fang Qing locked his position. Through the overlapping haze, he vaguely saw a bit of blue light, which was very mysterious.

"The old guy really has a treasure in his hands!"

Fang Qing verified his previous guess. The old guy who escaped here must have a magic weapon to protect himself. Otherwise, even if he walked out of the restricted area, he would not be able to withstand the terrifying pressure here.

A quarter of an hour later, Fang Qing approached the area and saw clearly the thing emitting a faint blue light. It was actually a metal house more than ten feet in size, with eaves, corners, and courtyard pillars. It was extremely exquisite.

Buzz!

As if sensing a strange aura, the blue house glowed, two metal doors opened, and a middle-aged man wearing a snow-white battle suit came out, standing under the eaves of the corridor, looking at Fang Qing in great surprise, his pupils deep in his eyes.

Full of incredible colors.

"It's you? How is it possible?"

The middle-aged man was a little shocked. He recognized Fang Qing. During the battle in the Ten Thousand Demons Mountains that day, Fang Qing left a very deep impression on the creatures of the underworld.

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"Old guy! You are indeed a human race, you are really good at hiding."

Fang Qing sensed the aura of the origin of the human race for the first time. His tone was cold and his murderous intent was undisguised. He came here only to kill the last enemy, so naturally he would not be polite to him.

"Little beast! Even the knife marks left by the supreme master can't stop you, but you still walked in. You really have some skills."

"But, so what if you come in? What can you do to me! Here, not to mention you, even the bunch of old people who have left and are ungrateful, there is nothing I can do to you!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man put away his shock and regained his composure. He stood with his hands behind his back, looked at Fang Qing coldly, and said these words. He looked quite confident.

"Really? As a human being, you are willing to be a lackey in the restricted area. Today, I accept your life on behalf of the ancestors of the human race."

Fang Qing ignored the old guy's words and looked at him with disdain. As a human monk, he fell to the demon clan in the restricted area. It would be a shame to die for such a weakling and a wallflower.

"Hahaha! Boy, you are indeed extremely arrogant. You took my life for the ancestors of the human race? You deserve it!" The middle-aged man laughed, as if he had heard the best joke, full of contempt.

He responded to Fang Qing.

Zheng!

Fang Qing was too lazy to talk to him anymore, and his strength burst out to the limit, temporarily breaking down the pressure on his body. The meteor sword flashed with great light, and he came to the metal house in an instant. The sword energy stretched hundreds of feet, and the sword tip locked on the center.

He will not look down on middle-aged people. This sword is already the peak of Fang Qing's strength.

The middle-aged man looked at Fang Qing coldly, turning a blind eye to the locking of the Meteoric Sword. Then he stretched out his right hand and waved his hand to communicate with the metal house. A faint blue light appeared. In an instant, three people appeared in front of the metal house.

The illusory sword energy slashed towards Fang Qing in the shape of a pin, with the power of thunder.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Puff!

Fang Qing's face was extremely solemn. The tip of the Meteor Sword changed its direction and faced three illusory sword auras. The sound of metal collision echoed throughout the world, and an extremely powerful aura erupted from between the two.

The next moment, Fang Qing's body felt like it was struck by lightning, and he flew hundreds of feet away. A blood hole as thick as a finger appeared on his shoulder, which was left by a sword energy passing through.

"You still want to take my life? What a shameless statement! You are also considered a person. In this way, I will give you a chance to stay as my servant and be driven by me. Maybe you can save your life."

The middle-aged man sneered, revealing his purpose and seeing Fang Qing's potential. He wanted to use Fang Qing to his advantage. His ambition was evident.

"Ahem! Old man, you are delusional!"

Fang Qing was coughing up blood hundreds of feet away. His face was very ugly. The metal house was far stronger than he imagined. Compared with it, the Hunyuan Tower was far behind. He guessed that maybe this was something unsightly.

A secret treasure second only to the black gold cauldron he once owned.

"Stubborn! If that's the case, then you can die."

Murderous intent suddenly appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes. He completely lost his patience and decided to contact the metal house to suppress Fang Qing.

At this moment, Fang Qing calmed down. He stood up slowly and put away the Meteor Star Sword. Although there was blood on the corner of his mouth, there was an indescribable Taoist charm on his body. The ancient, majestic and noble aura was far-reaching. Look at it.

He looked at the middle-aged man and said, "Old man! The test is over. I don't have much time to play with you."

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically. The Taoist charm on Fang Qing's body was simply too attractive, like the incarnation of heaven and earth. In his long memory, the adults in the restricted area could rival him, but that adult was missing.

The atmosphere of ancient, majestic and noble.

boom!

In an instant, the middle-aged man's spiritual power poured into the metal house crazily, hoping to completely activate this secret treasure in order to cope with the huge changes that would follow.

But it was too late. Chaotic light appeared in Fang Qing's eyes, and a fairy light shot out from the center of his eyebrows, instantly disappearing into the metal house. It was too fast, so fast that the middle-aged man could not keep up with his thoughts.

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At this moment, the middle-aged man was in a state of shock. He felt that after his spiritual power was injected into the metal house, it was like a mud cow pouring into the sea, and there was no response at all.

Fang Qing took a step forward, spanning a distance of hundreds of feet in an instant. A big hand shimmering with bright colored glaze suddenly reached out towards the middle-aged man. A mysterious vortex appeared in the palm of his hand, as if it could swallow up nine heavens and ten earths, six and eight.

In an instant, the breath of unparalleled combat skills enveloped the entire metal house. This was the starting position of Xuanxu Palm.

The middle-aged man looked at Fang Qing in horror. Without the protection of the metal house, he felt the terror of this young man. His invincible aura was so breathtaking that his breathing stopped.

Especially that mysterious palm technique, his mind was spinning. The more he looked at it, the more familiar it became. It was very similar to the unparalleled combat technique mentioned by some old antiques in the restricted area. It was one of the top palm techniques in the world.

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There was no time to recall too much, the middle-aged man roared, and all the power of the perfect level of the Saint Realm was unleashed. He punched out, and the roar of the roc echoed in all directions. A majestic golden-winged roc faced Fang Qing's palm.

It is a boxing technique created by borrowing the golden-winged Dapeng, a branch of the mythical beast Kunpeng.

clang!

The fists and palms met, and the deafening sound of metal collision sounded between heaven and earth, like a divine craftsman in the heaven forging a divine weapon.

Boom! Bang! Click! Bang!

The power fluctuations between the two were extremely powerful, with destructive palm winds and fist power sweeping across all directions. The next moment, the middle-aged man's right arm was broken on the spot, and his body flew out, slamming into a pillar of the metal house.

On the bed, he was coughing up blood, his breath was weak, and even his eyes were a little distracted.

At this moment, Fang Qing stood under the eaves of the metal house, with a strange look in his eyes. This person was hit by his Xuanxu Palm, but he did not die on the spot. From this, it can be seen that the middle-aged man is not useless, that door

The boxing technique is extremely powerful. He exerts it with all his strength at the peak and perfect level of the Saint Realm. He has the qualifications to compete with the masters of the second level of the Void God Realm. This is no small matter.

From this point of view, this person is extremely cherishing his life and forbearing. When he faced off against the saints of Fengyun Realm before, he did not show this kind of combat power at all. Otherwise, Huo Panshi of the demon clan would not only be injured, but also the nine-tailed spirit.

The masters of the fox lineage will never be able to compete with the middle-aged people, and will be killed one by one by the middle-aged people.

"Old guy, you are indeed insidious. You have been hiding for so long, and you have a lot of intentions." Fang Qing took a step forward, came to the middle-aged man, and looked down at the middle-aged man who had lost his fighting power.

"Cough cough cough! What a young man... cough cough cough, you are really different. I am not unjustly defeated." The middle-aged man coughed violently, and blood droplets continued to flow from the corners of his mouth.

"Tell me, what's your name? You come from the outer reaches of heaven and into a restricted area?" Fang Qing did not immediately deal with the middle-aged man, but asked him about his details.

"Ahem, if I tell the truth, can I spare my life?" the middle-aged man said. In this situation, he still has a huge desire to survive.

Hearing the middle-aged man's threat, Fang Qing's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he was about to kill the middle-aged man in order to support many top sects of the human race.

However, before Fang Qing could take action, Huang Caixuan spoke in Zhenjie: "Keeping him alive will be of some benefit to you in the future."

A strange color appeared in the depths of Fang Qing's eyes. He instantly thought of the mysterious forbidden area in Tianwaitian. Since a middle-aged man can integrate into the forbidden area as a human being, he must have an extraordinary origin. Perhaps, he knows many secrets of the forbidden area.

"That depends on your performance."

Fang Qing looked at the middle-aged man coldly, and with lightning speed, he quickly sealed the middle-aged man's Dantian Qi Sea and all the meridians throughout his body.

The middle-aged man collapsed on the ground, but he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Who wants to die if he can live, especially for a person like him who has been used to being pampered and pampered in the past. When death is really about to happen, his desire to live is stronger than ordinary people.

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"My name is Tao Ran Ting. I come from Tianyao Mountain, a restricted area of ​​the Ancient Sword Continent. In an accident, a group of young prodigies from the Underworld universe went out and encountered a shocking change that had never happened in a million years. With this fragment, it fell for nine days.

"The middle-aged man Tao Ranting spoke up and roughly told his origins.

Tianyao Mountain!

Fang Qing silently recited these three words. Those who dare to call themselves heavenly monsters are, not surprisingly, a group of innate beings, that is, a group of divine beasts. Even if they are not innate divine beasts from the earliest period, they still have extremely pure bloodline of innate divine beasts.

Its strength is absolutely earth-shattering.

"Tian Yao Mountain..."

In the town world, Huang Caixuan stood in front of the Flower Language Palace and murmured to herself. Her beautiful eyes were deep, as if she was caught in long-lasting memories, and her pretty face was slightly solemn. Obviously, she knew the existence of Tianyao Mountain, and she also

Learn what kind of earth-shattering restricted area Tianyao Mountain is.

Fang Qing nodded and looked at Tao Ranting: "How does the 'Supreme Master' you call him compare to Bachtu?" He wanted to know the strength of the terrifying swordsman master in Tianyao Mountain.

Unexpectedly, Tao Ranting raised his head proudly and looked at Fang Qing: "Bachtu? How can the light of a firefly candle be compared with the brilliance of the sun and the moon? My little fellow Taoist shouldn't compare him with that adult."

Seeing Tao Ranting's fanatical attitude, Fang Qing was speechless and really wanted to slap him to death. You said you are a human monk, so worshiping a foreign race, even if he is a heavenly demon. When did the human race's backbone bend?

Soon, Fang Qing showed an extremely solemn look. He knew best how powerful Bakhtu was. He had unparalleled power and murderous intent. Billions of living beings in the Fengyun Realm were trembling and uneasy, as if the end of the world was coming. He changed the world and moved mountains and seas.

Words such as "omnipotent" and "omnipotent" were slightly insufficient to describe his power, but Tao Ranting said that Bakhtu was far from qualified to be compared with the "Supreme Master" of Tianyao Mountain, which put great pressure on Fang Qing.

"Could he be the Immortal King?" Fang Qing thought of the Immortal King Liuli, the Immortal King Taotie, etc., and subconsciously asked Tao Ranting.
To be continued...