Chapter 746 Let You Pretend to Be Young

Boom!

In the southern sky, black clouds suddenly came to the top of the head. In the clouds above, a slender shadow descended. His cold eyes swept over the ruined clan land of Taihao, as well as the seventy-eight The tribesmen lying on the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead, were immediately filled with thick and bloody murderous aura. Their spiritual thoughts shook the void, forming a thunderous sound, which rolled down from all directions, and the earth shook. They all roared faintly: "Who the devil is, offending our Lu family?"

Following the sound of shouting, a large black cloud formed into a funnel shape, and then the pointed bottom quickly stabbed downwards.

An expert in the realm of Yuan Ying Ancestor is merciless when he takes action. His magical powers descend from the sky and cover the earth. His power alone has already surpassed many Golden Core cultivators. Those who are less courageous will have to give in under this power and dare not Feeling of resistance arises.

The suppression of realm has always been so arrogant and fierce!

However, this is only for ordinary golden elixir monks. Now Fang Xing cannot be measured by the strength of ordinary golden elixir monks. Facing the black clouds falling above his head, his heart rises. With a high fighting spirit, there was a sudden roar, the sound was like a sword reaching into the clouds, and at the same time, black light wrapped around behind him. In an instant, two huge sword wings formed, raised upwards, and then shot down, and the body shape Like lightning, it rushed straight into the air and crashed into the black cloud!

boom!

Every inch of that black cloud contained indescribable terrifying power, and every ray of black light on Fang Xing's sword demon wings had violent and crazy power. The two sides collided, and the black cloud suddenly The sky cracked, and the surging black clouds immediately spread out. The color of the sky and the earth changed for a moment, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling from unknown sources faintly sounded in the void. Within a thousand miles, it was almost impossible to reach out, and every inch of space was filled with hidden meanings. The black smoke of terrifying power fell like night.

And Fang Xing had already rushed into the black clouds with the force of this collision. He made fist marks with his hands and stepped on the void with his feet, hitting straight at the black shadow hidden in the clouds. With his current physical strength, With one movement of power, it was like a divine dragon stirring up water, creating whirlpools in the void. Wind and thunder appeared around him, and the power surged. A punch fell, and it was as if a mountain was pressing down on the top. There was no way to avoid it...

boom!

The black shadow didn't seem to expect that Fang Xing's strength was so strong. It had no way to avoid it. It turned up its hands and punched him. As the fist seals connected, huge power burst out from that point of contact. All the black smoke around him was dispersed. At the same time, the black figure let out a muffled groan, and the robes on his body were rattled. He retreated for more than ten feet before stopping.

There was already murderous intent in a pair of eyes as clear as water. Under the robe, the muscles on the inner side of the snow-skinned jade legs kept trembling, and they stepped into the void like roots, just to keep themselves from being forced by Fang Xing. Power defeats...

"Where does this thief come from? His strength is so mighty. Look at my Hun Tian Grand Technique!"

The Nascent Soul Ancestor of the Taihao Department gritted his teeth and shouted again, making circular motions with his hands, causing the black clouds to change.

"Uh...girls?"

When Fang Xing saw this person, he was startled, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He thought that this ancestor of the Nascent Soul of Taihao I would be an old man with chicken skin and black hair. Who would have thought that he turned out to be an old man who looked less than thirty years old? A hot woman with a pretty face and a bold and unrestrained appearance? Oops, look at those long bare legs, look at the exposed navel, look at the chest covered with jade armor in the shape of two hills, and look at the red lips stained with blood and the purple ones. Eyeshadow…

Fang Xing's face turned red, he spat on the ground, rolled his eyes and said, "Don't be ashamed!"

"……What did you say?"

The Nascent Soul Ancestor from Taihao Division originally wanted to use the black cloud to attack Fang Xing, but was slightly startled when he heard this.

Fang Xing raised his hand to cover his eyes, but his fingers were exposed again, and he cursed at the Nascent Soul female cultivator: "I'm talking about you, the dignified ancestor of the Nascent Soul, you're just so young, look at what you're wearing What's that called? Who's girl doesn't wear pants? What's even more outrageous is that your skirt is so short, it reaches the top of your thighs, and you have that belly button. You are not afraid of catching cold. You are so not ashamed, ah... bah !”

While cursing, he spat on the ground again.

The Nascent Soul female cultivator was stunned, her eyebrows stood upright, and she shouted angrily: "Who are you scolding, stinky monk?"

Fang Xingdao: "I will scold anyone who dresses like this!"

"How did you, a stinky monk, get so many colorful intestines? It shows that your six roots are extremely impure!"

The Nascent Soul Patriarch of Taihao Division had turned red with anger and scolded Fang Xing with a trembling voice.

Fang Xing covered his eyes calmly: "Who knows!"

"I...I will kill you..."

The ancestor of the Nascent Soul of Taihao started to curse. How could he be Fang Xing's opponent? After just a few words, he became so angry that he went crazy. With his hands, he caused billowing black clouds, like a huge wave of anger. She kept hitting Fang Xing, and her voice echoed in the big waves, angry and murderous: "You don't care what I want to wear?"

"You wild monk, who asked you to look at my thighs?"

"Who told you to look at my belly?"

"Who asked you to look at my chest..."

Every time he cursed, the murderous aura increased, and the sky above the Taihao clan almost turned into a vast sea of ​​clouds.

This hotly dressed woman is none other than Lu Meimei, the ancestor of the Nascent Soul in the First Division of Taihao. Although she is not very old, she is already an upright Nascent Soul cultivator. In the previous era, she was also a talented monk with extraordinary talents. If not for this , the Taihao people would not trust her to come to Guixu to take charge, and after she arrived at Guixu, she quickly entered the Taishang Ruins, trying to find the location of the Creation Lei Pond recorded in the Immortal Ancestor's Notes, but it was a pity that it lasted for two months. , searched all over the Taishang ruins, but found nothing. Just when he was about to go deeper, he received a warning talisman from his tribe. The talisman could only be used for emergency communication, but could not be explained in detail, so She only knew that the Taihao people in Guixu were threatened, but she didn't know what happened specifically.

At first, I thought it was some rebels from Guixu, but when I arrived, I was surprised to find that there was no movement around Guixu. Instead, in front of my main hall, stood a gray-robed monk with a donkey behind him. Although I was surprised, I was immediately convinced. Who is the opponent? The donkey should have been locked up in the hall. Now that he has been rescued, it is right to follow the monk and capture him first.

But seeing that this monk was not a golden elixir, I thought I could catch him, but I didn't expect that this guy's power was so strong. After the first fight, I didn't do anything to him, but almost suffered a big loss. I was already angry, and with this The wild monk glanced at his own thigh with furtive eyes, and at the same time he actually had the nerve to scold himself for not being ashamed. Is this fucking justified?

She, Lu Meimei, was a well-known beauty in the cultivation world of the previous generation. She had always been known for her bold clothing. I don’t know how many Taoist disciples were displeased with her, but they were intimidated by her status and cultivation and dared not speak out in anger. Today, she was Was this wild monk despised to his face?

Under layers of anger, she had exerted all her strength to no longer treat Fang Xing as an ordinary golden elixir.

Boom boom boom!

Black clouds intertwined with each other, containing the laws of imprisonment, and rolled straight towards Fang Xing.

"Don't blame me, I didn't aim at your chest..."

Fang Xing retorted loudly, then rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Today the poor monk accepted you, a goblin..."

After saying that, he waved his big hand, and a sword demon's big wings rolled forward from behind. The endless sword light shattered the restraining law in the black cloud, and the rear line rushed straight forward again, with a serious expression on his face, almost like a Buddha's light, His hands became the claws of a tiger descending from the mountain, and the claws of the Nine-Heaven Dragon spreading rain... penetrated the endless black clouds in the void, and grabbed Lu Meimei a hundred feet away...

"Smelly monk, shameless!"

Seeing this scene, Lu Meimei's face turned red, she cursed fiercely, waved her hand and struck out a jade hairpin, and at the same time swept her body backwards.

"Kaben!"

The jade hairpin bloomed with endless divine light. It was obviously a high-level mysterious weapon of high quality. But before the divine light fully bloomed, Fang Xing grabbed it in his hand. He pinched it with five fingers and smashed it into pieces. He was frightened. Lu Meimei was covered in cold sweat.

But Fang Xing also stopped his offensive for a moment and cursed angrily: "Why am I shameless again?"

How could Lu Meimei be willing to argue with him in detail? She held up the magical weapons one by one and only cursed in her mouth: "You actually use such a dirty method!"

Fang Xing lowered his head and looked at his claws, and said in surprise: "If I use a golden elixir to hit you, Nascent Soul, I naturally have to capture your body first. Isn't it a very reasonable and normal way to use claws? ?Why are you so shameless again?"

"I have lived for 1,500 years, and I have never seen such a shameless wild monk like you. Come and die!"

Lu Meimei was so angry with Fang Xing that she couldn't hold back her murderous aura. She made seals with both hands and spread the black clouds into the void. Then she let out a sweet scolding and spit out a white light. This white light rushed into the black sky. In the clouds, the rays of light dodged and wandered. After a while, in every black cloud, a figure of her appeared, each holding a different magic weapon, and overwhelmingly surrounded Fang Xing. Among the countless figures, Instead, her true identity was hidden, which was the ever-changing magical power of Dharma.

By this time, she no longer wanted to talk to Fang Xing, so she wanted to use the Dharma to kill the thief Bald first.

But he never thought that Fang Xing was also angry at this time, and his eyes looked towards her direction with grief and anger.

"Fifteen hundred years old...you...you...you are shameless!"

boom!

Fang Xing suddenly burst into flames, and a powerful force emerged from his body. The Sword Demon's big wings slapped the void, and his hands made fist seals again. Like a dragon flying in the air, he blasted towards Lu Meimei who was filling the sky. The violent power was centered on him. With the sword demon's big wings, it swept through the entire void, sweeping away one Lu Meimei Dharma image one after another, as ruthlessly as the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

"I asked you to pretend to be young..."

"Let you pretend to be young..."

"Let you pretend to be young..."