Chapter 544 What About Nascent Soul? (Three More)

Overcast clouds covered the sky with monstrous mana, and the turtle-backed old man Nascent Soul came out of his shell at a terrifying speed, like a bolt of lightning flashing from one end of the sky to the other, rushing straight towards Fang Yuan with an indescribable vigor.

This time he also knew that it was not easy to force Fang Yuan out, so he tried his best to come directly with Yuan Ying.

At their level, the Nascent Soul is refined, able to travel thousands of miles and kill people in an instant, and their physical body, at least in terms of speed, has become their burden. Before that, they did not dare to take the Nascent Soul out of their shells, because the snow field is different from other places.

But now, they couldn't care less. Under the two of them, Fang Yuan had already escaped several times, which made them feel a little bit uncertain. Therefore, one of them used Jian Xin, and the other Nascent Soul came out of the shell, and rushed to him in no time. If it was only such a short time after being out of the shell, if Fang Yuan was beheaded and returned to the flesh immediately, there shouldn't be any major problems...

After all, the leader of the Six Paths had reached the limit at this time, his vitality was weak, and he seemed unable to even move.

He was seriously injured before, and he had to forcibly use the five elements to escape, which consumed a lot of mana. His ability to last for so long was already the reason for his strong foundation of the Zidan product. More importantly, Xijianchi Yuanying Sword Immortal's sword heart was refreshed. He was also corroded by the sword energy when he was forced out.

I am a majestic Nascent Soul, can't I take down such a Jindan junior who is at the end of his battle?

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"It would be great if it was a Nascent Soul..."

At this moment, Fang Yuan felt the berserk and boundless power in mid-air, and his heart felt tense.

He couldn't even help but have some unnecessary thoughts.

If it's just a Nascent Soul, if it's just an ordinary Nascent Soul, I think I still have a chance to escape now, right?

But unfortunately, there were two Nascent Souls, one of them was the Elder Xijianchi who was far superior to ordinary Nascent Souls, and the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal who had cultivated a sword heart. In front of such powerful people, the gap between himself and Nascent Souls was obvious...

But soon, he felt ridiculous again!

What's the use of thinking about it?

If you think so, wouldn't it be better if you don't come to Xueyuan?

If you know that they are doing something, but just pretend not to know, wouldn't it be better to run away?

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There are no ifs in the world!

If I ask Jian Xin, of course I have to come to Xueyuan, and when I encounter such dark things, of course I have to investigate clearly.

Those people have done some shady and scandalous things to the extreme, so there must be people like me who will investigate their affairs to the bottom and tear their shady secrets under the sky. Even if there are endless dangers in it, I have to do it myself, even if someone thinks that I am really a nosy person who wants to die, I have to do the same.

Because, I am such a person!

Do it a hundred times and still do it!

But now, no matter how difficult the situation is, just find a way to survive!

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Facing the turtle-backed old man Nascent Soul coming out of his shell, Fang Yuan breathed out a breath full of bloody smell, then sat up with his teeth gritted, and squeezed the seal with all his strength. Beside him, the green air flowed, and a willow tree entwined with lightning appeared behind him. Thousands of willow branches waved like a group of spirit snakes, and greeted him in mid-air...

"Hmph, how dare you use such a trivial trick in front of the old man?"

The turtle-backed old man sneered, waved his palm far away, and a flash of spiritual light struck over.

"Papa papa..."

The two air mechanisms intersected in midair, and the thousands of willow branches were instantly torn apart by the shock.

For his Nascent Soul realm, Immortal Willow is really too weak...

He doesn't take this supernatural power seriously, and it's not even considered arrogant, but it should be so!

Of course, if the Old Matriarch Jin of Tianlai City used this supernatural power, then he still has some qualifications to fight against him.

With supernatural power, he still shot straight at Fang Yuan.

However, he seems to have misjudged the form...

Fang Yuan sacrificed the Immortal Willow, but it was not to resist his attack!

"Shen Liu is immortal, and the body is immortal..."

While offering sacrifices to the Immortal Willow, Fang Yuan didn't even think about whether the wicker could hold back the turtle-backed old man a little bit, he gritted his teeth, and shouted in a deep voice, causing the dazzling Immortal Willow to quickly dim.

There was an indescribable vitality, and the immortal willow rushed into his body quickly, making his body almost riddled with holes at this time, his vitality soared, and countless tiny wounds quickly recovered at this time, and his mana also increased.

Immortal Willow, Lei Ling was not used to attack by force!

This willow itself is a sacred object, and it was the treasure of the Jin family in Tianlai City back then. If the old lady Jin had not really taken a fancy to Fang Yuan, and wanted to pull him into the Jin family, and finally steal his fortune for her descendants, then no matter what, she would not be willing to force such a sacred object into Fang Yuan's body, and take advantage of this irrelevant outsider for nothing.

As for the potential of this sacred object, as Fang Yuan's cultivation base improved, he gradually grasped the mystery of it.

"An arrow from Xuanhuang..."

In an instant, the Willow of Immortality has become dim, and Fang Principle took advantage of this forcefully promoted vitality to quickly circulate his mana, and the green energy around him was already billowing, and quickly condensed, forming a weird and mysterious big bow in front of him!

"The vitality has increased a lot in an instant?"

Even a turtle-backed old man couldn't help being a little startled by the changes in Fang Yuan's body.

But there was only a thought in his mind, and he still rushed over. To him, Fang Yuan, who was in perfect condition, would not pay attention to him, let alone this seriously injured person who forcibly raised his vitality?

Although the big bow condensed with supernatural power carried a little aura that he didn't dare to underestimate, but he was still confident enough to kill Fang Yuan with one blow.

"Son, you've been messing around for long enough, let's die!"

At this time, he had arrived within a hundred feet of Fang Yuan, transformed into a three-foot-sized turtle-backed old man, staring straight at Fang Yuan on the ground, revealing a kind of resentment, directly increasing his mana, turning into a berserk blow, the void in front of him became layer upon layer, like ripples, after accumulating infinite power, he trembled suddenly, and fell straight towards Fang Yuan...

"It's you who died!"

But at this moment, Fang Yuan suddenly shouted in a low voice, and put something on the arrow.

Xuanhuang's arrow was originally the Xuanhuang's energy as the bow, and the sky's thunder power as the arrow, but at this time, Fang Yuan also knew that for this Nascent Soul powerhouse, Xuanhuang's arrow could not hurt him, so he did not choose thunder and lightning as the arrow, but put on a golden pestle.

It was the artifact he snatched from the Yuan family's escorts when he met them for the first time.

At this moment, he directly poured endless mana into this treasure, destroying the core magic circle inside this artifact, and then with the power of the black and yellow bow, he knocked out this artifact.

When the artifact left the string, it had already flickered with some strange light, and there were several annihilation-like auras condensing and shrinking violently, and then released a terrifying golden light...

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"Zhenshi treasure pestle?"

When the turtle-backed old man saw the golden pestle for the first time, his eyes widened immediately.

How could he not know the origin of this treasure, because it was originally one of the artifacts of their Yuan family!

This artifact was previously given to the clan's children for self-defense, to escort those important supplies, and when Yuan Xiaowan came back, she told him that this artifact had been lost in the melee...

... She absolutely never mentioned a single word that the treasure pestle fell into the hands of the leader of the Six Paths!

"This damn bastard..."

The turtle-backed old man was shocked, he used all his strength to stop his figure, and retreated hastily.

As fast as it came, it will return even faster at this time!

But Fang Yuan used the Xuanhuang Qi as a bow to punch out the pestle, and in a short while, it was faster than his Nascent Soul.

Can't escape!

The Yuanying of the turtle-backed old man hurriedly recited a hidden mantra to control the pestle, but if Fang Yuan just destroyed the treasure pestle and used it to beat him, he could still use the Yuan family's secret technique to control it, but Fang Yuan directly detonated the treasure pestle.

Then the turtle-backed old man began to regret...

I shouldn't come here as a Nascent Soul, I should come here in the flesh.

If the body comes, he can still sacrifice some magic weapons to resist, but unfortunately, when the Nascent Soul is out of the shell, he can't take the magic weapons with him, unless he has refined some magic weapons into his soul, but he has never practiced such secret methods...

The endless entanglements and regrets just happened in a flash.

Boom!

The golden pestle was shot out by Fang Yuan with an arrow, and Yuan Ying, who followed the turtle-backed old man, was hundreds of feet away, and then it shattered suddenly. The boundless destructive breath filled the void with a radius of hundreds of feet, shattering the void, and the wind and snow were blown back to the nine heavens.

"I……"

As for the turtle-backed old man in the self-detonation center of the artifact, he only made a short and angry sound before being enveloped by the boundless light and being completely submerged. He didn't have Fang Yuan's Toad Leiling who could be used to save his life at a critical moment, so the infinite power of the artifact's self-explosion was firmly borne by his Nascent Soul, without any waste.

The Nascent Soul that was hatched under the special environment of the snowy field was a bit fragile, but now it is fine...

The astonishing artifact exploded itself, and a mass of berserk destructive aura reached its peak. It rumbled away, covering a radius of three hundred feet, destroying everything around it, and even turning the earth into colored glaze, before it slowly dispersed...

But at this moment, there was nothing in that void.

No one knew what the turtle-backed old man wanted to say in the end.

Fang Yuan didn't know, and didn't want to know, he just tried his best to stand up.

Looking at the empty void, he spat heavily, then staggered and continued to flee forward.

I have to say that in the comments of the previous chapter, a reader left a message that moved me, "Readers are like brothers and feet, wives are like clothes", so what else do I think about, add more!