The evil spirit in the sky is like a black smoke, covering the originally blue sky. The giant beast looks up to the sky and roars, and the undead wandering in the sky seem to be soldiers waiting for instructions. The roar of the giant beast is like rain, and it is heading towards

Fang Xiu pounced.

Fang Xiu held the silver spear in his hand, facing the rain-like dead souls. There was no fear on his resolute face. The sharp sword intent was like a protective umbrella. The moment the dead souls approached, he was cut in half.

The spiritual weapon combined with the sword intention, Fang Xiu was like an invincible god of war. Facing the dead soul, he advanced instead of retreating and ran towards the giant beast.

Fang Xiu never thought that sword intent could hurt people, especially the dead souls. Without the pressure of the dead souls, Fang Xiu could concentrate on dealing with Yan Wuchang.

Although Yan Wuchang is in the golden elixir realm, he is not a monk after all. How can the golden elixir realm that he entered through evil ways be compared with his own? Fang Xiu is a genius who has successfully overcome the triple thunder tribulation and entered the Qi Refining realm.

Every thunderstorm that descended was a test and temper for Fang Xiu.

"Arrogant!" Yan Wuchang felt provoked and became furious. He controlled the giant beast and punched Fang Xiu.

The giant beast was tall, but its agility was not affected. The giant beast punched Fang Xiu fiercely, and its thick fist hit the ground. With a bang, the whole world fell into silence.

Just when Yan Wuchang was proud, his expression suddenly changed, and he felt a surge of electricity suddenly pouring into his body. The source was from the fist of the giant beast. At this moment, Yan Wuchang did not believe that Fang Xiu was still capable of action.

Although Yan Wuchang took the situation of the ancient book into consideration and did not use all his strength, the power of this punch was comparable to that of the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Realm. This level of power was more than enough to seriously injure a monk in the middle stage of the Qi Refining Realm.

"If you can't kill it once, then kill it twice!"

Yan Wuchang put away the giant beast's fist and was about to see how Fang Xiu was doing. Suddenly he felt that he lost control of his arm. It turned out that when he closed his fist, Fang Xiu actually used a spiritual weapon to cut off one of the giant beast's arms.

The substantial giant beast will inevitably suffer some physical damage, but if you want to easily cut off one of the giant beast's arms, this shows that Fang Xiu's strength has reached the foundation building level. This is the strength that a Qi-refining kid should have.

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The sword intention did not weaken due to the attack. On the contrary, after Fang Xiu slashed twice in a row, the sword intention reached its peak and was even strengthening.

It's just that Fang Xiu's physique is limited, and the sharp sword intention can cause strong damage to the giant beast. However, the damage to himself is also not small. The first time it was slashed, the sword intention had already begun to destroy Fang Xiu's meridians.

.If Fang Xiu didn't know very well that if he didn't defeat Yan Wuchang, he would be dead anyway, and he would have tried his best to strike out with the second sword.

When the meridians are injured, I plan to give up.

The giant beast lost one of its arms, and its combat effectiveness was obviously reduced. Yan Wuchang's face was gloomy and scary. A dignified monk in the Golden Core Realm was actually made so embarrassed by a kid in the Qi Refining Realm.

If this were said out loud, it would be a disgrace to the Soul Eater Sect.

"I wanted to spare your life, but you don't know whether to live or die. Then I will help you and let you die without a burial place."

"If you really want to kill me, why do you talk so much nonsense to me?" Fang Xiu laughed loudly, "There are so many people who want to kill me, who are you? Old man, you, a dignified monk in the Golden Core Realm, were actually killed.

I, a Qi Refining Realm monk, am in such a mess. I advise you to quickly find a cemetery and lie down in it. Hahaha!"

No matter how angry Yan Wuchang is, even if the truth kills him, Fang Xiu knows very well in his heart that as long as he really wants the ancient book, he will not kill him. Because the temptation of the ancient book is too great, especially after witnessing himself

Under the circumstances of strength.

Yan Wuchang's teeth were itching with anger. He really wanted to kill Fang Xiu to relieve his hatred. But after all, Fang Xiu knew the whereabouts of the ancient book. Killing him would relieve his hatred, but the whereabouts of the ancient book were unknown.

If that's the case, then capture him alive!

"The battle is not over yet." Fang Xiu walked in the air, took out a jade flute and started playing.

Fang Xiu's current situation is not optimistic. The sword intention has caused serious injuries to his meridians. If he continues to fight, his victory will be slim. Therefore, Fang Xiu needs time to recuperate. The parasitism of the corrosive bugs means that Fang Xiu will not be able to fight for a long time, let alone use his skills.

All strength.

As long as the monster can delay for some time, Fang Xiu will be sure to repair his meridians and use his sword to attack again.

"Death is imminent, and you are still playing music. Then I will grant you a favor and let you die more gracefully." Yan Wuchang controlled the giant beast, took a big breath, and sucked the group of dead souls into his belly, and through refining and fusion

, the severed arm grew back.

The giant beast itself comes from these dead souls, and can naturally repair and improve its strength by absorbing them. Yan Wuchang just can't accept it. Because Fang Xiu is alone, he has lost a lot of dead souls. Therefore, Yan Wuchang can only look forward to this time in Liangzhou.

OK, I can get the ancient book.

"Ouch!"

Under the sound of the flute, the monsters in the forest gradually responded. First, the insect monsters flew in and gathered in front of Fang Xiu, using their numbers and bodies to protect him.

Yan Wuchang didn't expect that Fang Xiu had the ability to control monsters, but he also had ways to deal with monsters. After all, he was an evil cultivator. His research on monsters was no worse than that of the Beast Control Sect.

"Do you think that with the protection of the magical beasts, I can't do anything to you? You underestimate the monks of the Golden Core Realm." Yan Wuchang snorted coldly and released the spiritual energy of the Golden Core Realm.

The aura of the golden elixir realm shone on the demonic insects, causing countless demonic insects to explode like fruits. When they exploded, their blood splashed. This was simply a crushing of the weak by the strong!

Fang Xiu continued to play the flute, and hundreds of medium-sized monsters swarmed into the forest again. They were only half the size of the giant beasts, but facing hundreds of monsters, Yan Wuchang was unable to resist them for a while.

The appearance of the medium-sized monsters allowed Fang Xiu to take a breather. But Fang Xiu knew that the intermediate monsters were not Yan Wuchang's opponent after all, even if they had an advantage in numbers. But the opponent was a Jindan realm monk after all, and it was only a matter of time before he could deal with this group of monsters.

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As expected, Yan Wuchang controlled the giant beast and blew the head off a medium-sized demon bear with one punch. The demon beast could not do any substantial harm to Yan Wuchang, but instead, in front of Yan Wuchang, it exploded.

I can't even bear it.

Fang Xiu knew that time was urgent, so he hurriedly took the elixir, and then took out a bottle of spiritual liquid from the emperor's ring. Fang Xiu looked at the spiritual liquid in his hand with a wry smile. This fight really made Fang Xiu angry.

The pain is unspeakable.

In the past, when fighting, we fought for technology and ability. If we didn't have strong abilities, as long as we were lucky and had advanced weapons, we could kill the enemy. But now, what we fought for was real strength.

Spiritual liquid is Fang Xiu's last trump card. After taking it, Fang Xiu doesn't have to worry about depleting his spiritual energy. But the damage caused to the body by corrosive insects and the damage to the meridians caused by the sword's will are not problems that can be solved by abundant spiritual energy.

Fang Xiu's body couldn't handle using the sword for a long time.

Seeing hundreds of medium-sized monsters being killed by Yan Wuchang, Fang Xiu did not dare to hesitate and drank the spiritual liquid in the jade bottle in one sip. The rich spiritual energy soon traveled through various meridians, and Fang Xiu only needed to use bloodthirsty

With this technique, you can refine spiritual energy in the blink of an eye.

"Hahaha. Fang Xiu, you don't have any other moves now. You are too naive to use medium-sized monsters to hold me down. Give up resistance, just tell me the whereabouts of the ancient book, and I will make you happy

's death."

After Yan Wuchang killed the last medium-sized monster, he threatened with a smile. After venting just now, Yan Wuchang felt much better inside. Yan Wuchang had seen all of Fang Xiu's methods and looked at Fang Xiu indifferently.

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Yan Wuchang knew that Fang Xiu had finished the trouble, and the next step was to force him to reveal the whereabouts of the ancient book.

"Do you know a truth?" Fang Xiu looked at the advancing giant beast and said with a smile.

"You are trying to reason with me when you are about to die? Are you stupid?"
Chapter completed!