I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 115 Being Targeted by Nascent Soul Stage (Please Subscribe!)

In this battle, both sides are full of means.

Xia Ziyou's true maximum combat power is actually not weaker than that of the general foundation establishment stage.

He is one of the few figures in the Demon Sect who can be compared with those few Tianjiao disciples in the first-class immortal sect's Qi training period in Lingyunzhou's immortal cultivation world.

It's a pity that he didn't fully recover his strength after he was reborn, and he was fighting in the rear of the Zhengdao League, so he lacked confidence.

Of course, more importantly, he met Fang Han, a monster with many treasures and methods.

Therefore, failure is inevitable.

Meeting Fang Han twice, once he was physically destroyed by the bombing, and the second time he was beaten to death. It can be said that Xia Ziyou met his destined nemesis, which is quite sad.

At this time, Xia Ziyou's Yuanshen dissipated at the same time.

A ray of yellow light flew out from his head, turning into a cloud of yellow mist. The mist continued to roll, and a vague figure loomed.

"If you dare to kill my Xia Wuya's descendants, I will find you even if I go to heaven and earth, and let you try all the cruel methods in the world. If you want to live, you can't die..."

After the vague figure made a cold voice, the yellow mist gradually dissipated.

Fang Han's heart trembled.

There are countless strange methods in the world of cultivating immortals.

If it is not bad, he should be targeted by some powerful figure.

It would be a lie to say that I have no regrets at all, but it is useless to think about it now.

He put away Xia Ziyou's storage bag, threw a fireball, and incinerated Xia Ziyou's body.

Turning his head, he saw Xia Ziyou's puppet standing alone in the distance, almost unscathed.

And his Tier [-] Iron Armor Corpse was already scarred, with a large piece of his chest deflated.

I couldn't help but secretly stunned, if the battle just dragged on for a while, my armored corpse would be finished, and when I faced the pincer attack of Xia Ziyou and the government puppets, the outcome was still uncertain.

He stepped forward to try to inject a mana and consciousness into the central heart of the organ puppet, and unexpectedly shrunk the organ puppet down easily, and then put it into his storage bag.

He already understood that Xia Ziyou's background was not trivial, and most of the treasures in the opponent's storage bag were treasures from the magic way.

However, this organ puppet can be studied and used by yourself.

After doing all this, he flew away.

at this time……

In a cave that was hundreds of thousands of miles away, an old man in black suddenly stood up, with a gloomy look on his face, "You'er, the ancestor swears, even if I go to heaven and earth, I will definitely do it for you!" Kill your enemies with your hands and use the cruelest means to avenge you!"

The old man in black clenched his fists and muttered to himself.

"It's a pity that the distance is too far, otherwise I can locate and rush over immediately."

"Grandson, you didn't listen to what the ancestor said back then."

The old man in black had a sad face.

When Xia Ziyou learned about the underground dragon veins in Nanqing Kingdom, he planned to seize the house and build the foundation of the way of heaven.

At the beginning, he thought it was too dangerous to go deep into the rear of the Zhengdao League, so he once dissuaded his great-grandson.

However, Xia Ziyou was determined to do so, and he also appreciated his grandson's courage, so he agreed.

Unexpectedly, something went wrong in the end.

If it was normal, even if he couldn't locate him, he would immediately rush to Nanqing to find the murderer, and if he couldn't find him, he would let the souls of the whole country be buried with his grandson.

"It's a pity that now being blocked by this old ghost Yuanfeng, I won't be able to get away for a while."

Just when he was thinking like this.

With a loud bang, a beam of sword light descended from the sky like an opening of the sky, smashing the mountain together with the cave he temporarily opened into powder with one sword.

"Haha, Old Ghost Xia, are you scared?"

"Come on, let's do another one with this real person!"

With this laughter, an old Taoist in Tsing Yi with a sword on his back appeared among the high-altitude clouds.

"Yuanfeng, sleep is too much!"

"I am afraid that you will fail!"

The black-clothed old man who had escaped to the side snarled, waved his hand, and a large piece of colorful brilliance shot up into the sky, blasting towards the blue-clothed old man.

The war resumed, and the fighting skills of the two real Nascent Souls were earth-shattering.

…………

Wait until Fang Han returns to Wangcheng.

The fighting is basically over.

Although Xia Ziyou brought several foundation-building demon cultivators with strong strength.

But after all, this is in the rear of Zhengdao League, the sphere of influence of Luoxia Sect.

Orthodox monks make up the majority.

After some fierce fighting, they were also beheaded or captured one after another.

However, this battle also resulted in the downfall of the four older generation foundation cultivators of the Luoxia Sect.

However, they died well, and they contributed to the sect in their twilight years.

Some of Xia Ziyou's other entourages of monks in the Qi training period were also besieged and suppressed by the monks of the Zhengdao League.

Fang Han saw Elder Shi talking in a low voice with the fat-faced monk of Luoxia Sect.

After waiting for a while, he stepped forward to salute and said:
"Master Uncle Shi, luckily he did not disgrace his life. This disciple has already beheaded the young master of the Demon Sect who escaped."

After speaking, present Xia Ziyou's storage bag.

When Elder Shi and the fat-faced monk heard the words, they turned their heads and their eyes fell on him, all of them looked surprised.

Because they have just figured out the identity of this false great prince.

Only then did he know that the other party was one of the top few geniuses in the qi training period in Lingyunzhou's immortal cultivation world.

As a result, he was so easily beheaded by Fang Han, and he didn't seem to have suffered any injuries.

"Senior Brother Shi, you Qingxu Sect has a genius like Nephew Fang, which is simply enviable."

The fat-faced monk turned his head and smiled at Elder Shi.

"Fang Han, you are doing very well, let's go down."

Elder Shi and Fang Han winked, and the latter retreated knowingly.

At this time, the Nanqing King and the side princess came to pay a visit.

Princess Zheng had already been executed under the order of Litong Momen, and her influence was completely uprooted. Even Chu State did not dare to say anything more.

"Thank you Immortal Master for saving my life, and thank you Immortal Master for saving my people in Nanqing from fire and water."

"The great kindness of the immortal master is like recreating."

"Xiao Wang is willing to tie a grass ring, hold a whip and drop a stirrup, and serve the immortal master to repay the immortal master's great kindness!"

The head of the Nanqing Kingdom is three worships and nine kowtows.

After Fang Han received his gift calmly, he raised one hand lightly.

Lift them up.

"I only rescued you for the sake of thousands of people in Nanqing Kingdom."

"Furthermore, for us immortal cultivators, it is our duty to slay demons and demons."

"Don't worry about it."

After Fang Han held back with one hand, he looked like a fairy.

It made Nanqing's sovereign heartbroken even more.

"Xiao Wang is willing to offer all the palace treasures to thank the immortal master."

"Forget about your palace treasures, you have to hand over the underground spirit veins of the royal city."

Fang Han said bluntly.

How could palace treasures, gold, silver and jewels fall into the eyes of sect monks like them.

Only that top-grade spiritual vein is their goal.

The Luoxia Sect had also heard from Elder Shi that there was a spiritual vein underground in the royal city, which was why they dispatched so many older generation foundation-building monks from the sect.

Otherwise, in fact, they wouldn't be so nervous about the life and death of a city of mortals.

But it would be bad if the spirit veins were destroyed.

No way, this is the cruelty of this world.

"Yes, Xiao Wang has already told all the immortal masters that he is willing to hand over the spirit veins."

"I just beg the immortal master not to destroy the dragon vein energy in the ground."

The Lord Nanqing said awkwardly.

He knew that whether he wanted to or not, he couldn't keep his spirit veins, so he might as well show a positive attitude.

Fang Han nodded, counting you as acquainted.

Then he took a deep look, and the princess on the side walked away.

(End of this chapter)