Earth Cultivator

Chapter 293
Looking at the face full of violence in front of him, Fang Yufan, who was on a foreign land, completely broke free from some kind of shackles in his heart.

After a ferocious smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, he raised his right fist to face the yellow-haired bastard with sullen eyes.

Dare to pass the paw to me?Young Master, I can't kill you!
The corner of Fang Yufan's mouth flickered with a sneer in his heart, and he cruelly stamped his fist on the bastard's fist.

Then, a crisp "snap" suddenly sounded from the place where the two fists met.

Immediately, Ming He, who suddenly felt a fierce force pouring into his body along the palm of his hand, stared at Fang Yufan with eyes bursting in horror and pain.

"Hmph! Explode me!"

After using less than one percent of his strength to block the fist of this yellow-haired bastard called Minghe, Fang Yufan snorted, twisted his waist and hips, and shook his arms, a wave of more explosive force Following his fist, he rushed into his arm.

"Puff puff!"

A blush and a ray of astonishment flashed across his cheeks, Ming He couldn't help but backed away!

"Crack, crack, crack!"

Every time he took a step back, a crimson blood flower burst out from his arm in dazzling splendor!

Ming He took three steps back. From his wrist to his shoulder, three scarlet blood flowers burst out from his arm!
"Ah! My hand!!"

Turning his head to look at his naked arm wrapped in a rag with blood spattering and muscles collapsing, an earth-shattering howl of pain immediately burst out from his wide open mouth!

"Noisy!"

Fang Yufan, who said coldly in a low voice, took a step forward, and slapped the gangster with a strong bloody smell on the right side of his body with a clean hand.

At the last moment, Fang Yufan, who restrained most of his strength, sighed secretly: Oh, my heart is still too soft!

Otherwise, with his Yuanhua Jindan stage level, even a random blow would probably be able to shatter most of Minghe's body!
The other people who were dumbfounded by the bloody scene in front of them suddenly heard a dull sound ringing in their eardrums.

Whether it was those gangsters, or the young people who were trampled under their feet by the gangsters, as well as the girls and little sisters standing by and watching, they were all trembling as they watched a bright red line follow Ming He Chao Then the body that flew away appeared in mid-air!
"Ah!", "Yeah!", "Wow, my God!"

A series of horrified cries spewed out from the round mouths.

Shaking his arms, Fang Yufan cast a sideways glance at the others coldly and arrogantly.

In the next second, his body trembled, and after a series of phantoms flashed by, he walked in front of one of the short green-haired gangsters.

"Damn it! You're already ugly, but you've got green hair, you should be beaten!"

After showing his teeth and contempt twice at the crooked green-haired gangster in front of him, Fang Yufan stretched out his left palm and pressed it on his neck, then his muscles swelled, and he slammed it on the ground with one arm. Whip it down!

Accompanied by a muffled "boom", the whole body, especially the green-haired bastard whose upper body sank deeply into the sand, trembled and fainted without even making a sound!

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly flew towards Fang Yufan's head, followed by a stout figure.

With a cold smile, Fang Yufan moved half a step sideways to avoid the sand, then tilted his head slightly to look at the blue-haired bastard in front of him with a fierce gleam in his eyes and flew towards him.

With super keen vision, he saw a sharp knife that was more than one finger long tightly held in this guy's right hand.

Turning around and twisting his waist, Fang Yufan kicked the guy's waist and abdomen with a "Dragon Wagging Tail".

While pumping him to death, a wave of dark energy rushed into his body and kicked him far away!

After a small flower of blood splashed out, the gangster named Taiye slammed heavily on Minghe, whose right arm was still bleeding profusely!
After the dizzy yellow-haired gangster moaned in pain, his whole body couldn't stop shaking again!

The pale Taiye lay on Minghe's body, panting weakly, and stared at Fang Yufan with eyes full of fear.

"Stare and stare!"

After muttering something in Chinese in a low voice, Fang Yufan turned around slowly and looked at the last punk standing there.

"What do you think you want to do?" The little bastard with fiery red hair and a mole-covered face called out in a weak voice, "Do you know who we are?"

While speaking, he also took two steps back in a weak breath.

Fang Yufan's brows and eyes twitched, and then he straightened his spine and moved in front of this guy who put on a look of "we have someone above us".After giving this guy a slight smile, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed a bunch of red hair, and then made a passionate third-kind contact with this guy's face with his left knee!

Hearing a muffled hum, Fang Yufan let go of his palm, and let the red-haired bastard fall limply on the sand.

Not far from him, a young man with a bruised nose and a swollen face who had been trampled under his feet by a red-haired gangster before opened his mouth slightly, lying on the sandy ground, staring blankly at the guy who was just showing off his might, but now he looks like A dead dog fell in front of him!

At that time, including the two coquettishly dressed young ladies next to him, they couldn't help but cast a horrified gaze on this gangster who suddenly appeared, and then suddenly used cruel means to overthrow the four gangsters with extremely rich fighting experience!
"Ah! Help! Minghe is going crazy!"

Just when the scene was plunged into a chilly atmosphere, a miserable and frightened cry suddenly burst out from Tai Ye's mouth!

Fang Yufan turned around abruptly and looked over.

Through his pupils, one could see that a cloud of yin energy came out of nowhere and covered the looming brightness of the skeleton of his right arm. On that pale snow-like cheek, there was a trace of inhuman coldness. look.

At this time, the stout Taiye lay limp on the ground like a chick just out of its shell, letting Minghe's big mouth with sharp teeth gnaw on his neck for a while!
"ho help help"

Feeling that the blood all over his body was rushing out from a hole in his neck, Tai Ye raised his arm with a disheartened face, and after a while of scratching and dancing, it fell powerlessly to the side of his body!
The people at the scene who hadn't fully recovered from the sharp and cruel one-sided beating just now saw the scene of cannibalism in front of them amidst a burst of desperate and fearful cries for help. The tense nerves suddenly "cracked" and broke!

"God!", "Woo"

After a series of exclamations, several of the present, including the two little girls who had always been tough, all fell down on the sand with pale faces and black eyes.

The rest of the boys also scrambled and ran away with trembling faces and horrified faces!
"Gulu", "Gulu"

Although small, the sound of swallowing some kind of liquid resounded very clearly beside the human ear, strangely resounding on this usually untouched beach.

Sensing carefully that Ming and the aura around him, as if he had changed into a different person, became colder and colder as he sucked more blood, Fang Yufan's sword eyebrows trembled quietly.

"Damn, I've heard a lot of weird things about Fusang, but this is the first time I've experienced it myself!"

Half-closed his eyes, Fang Yufan pursed his lips and said something in a low voice.

In the world of self-cultivation, a place like Fusang can be regarded as an existence like a barren sea and an isolated area.Even if it is an ordinary second or third-rate sect, it is not uncommon for them to pass on the orthodoxy in such a place where spiritual energy is scarce.

Therefore, in the world of comprehension, only those evil sects and demon sects who couldn't get along in the Central Plains of China had to flee overseas and set up camp.

Demons and the like, who act insolently, weirdly and cruelly, and stay away from some so-called upright people in the Taoist Buddhist sect who are so idle, have stirred up a small sea island like Fusang into a bloody storm and black air!
However, in today's Dharma-ending era, the top sects such as Kunlun Sect and Amitabha Temple, which have been passed down for tens of thousands of years, have disappeared without a trace. The smoke cleared.

However, as the saying goes, centipedes are dead but not stiff!
From time to time, in some dangerous places, there will still be some strange things handed down from the demons!
And Fang Yufan was 100% sure that the strange incident that happened to this bastard named Minghe in front of him must have a lot to do with one or some weird things.

Frowning, he looked at Ming He, who was gradually exuding a chilling and murderous aura around him, he frowned and muttered in a low voice: "What the hell is it?"

Just as Fang Yufan carefully steered a beam of spiritual consciousness close to Minghe with blood-red eyes, he unexpectedly lowered his head and roared.

Amidst the rush of evil spirits, Fang Yufan clearly saw an unusually happy and violent light flashing from the depths of his pupils!

And the next second, after seeing the soul-eating stick that he threw out just now was grasping Minghe's left hand, Fang Yufan nodded with a clear face and said to himself: "Damn! It's still you who have been making trouble for a long time The roots are playing tricks! Well, I want to see what kind of tricks you want to play!"

In this regard, he has sufficient confidence.

Because judging from the energy reaction of Minghe's body at this time, he is at best a cultivator at the early stage of Lingxu.The difference between the two is not 01:30!

With such thoughts in mind, Fang Yufan simply stood there with his arms folded and his expression cold, waiting for Minghe to condense his scattered energy one by one.

2 minutes later.

Ming He, whose energy reaction will stop at the middle stage of spiritual deficiency, raised his head to the sky with his eyes gleaming with cold whiteness, and shouted: "O Patriarch, I'm alive again!"

Ancestor?

Fang Yufan's eyebrows twitched immediately after hearing Minghe uttered such a sentence in an ancient Chinese language!
Knowing that in the world of comprehension, not just any comprehension can be called the ancestor of Taoism, he couldn't help sighing secretly: Damn!Maybe he will meet an old monster who is at least in the Nascent Soul realm! ?

At the thought of dealing with a thousand-year-old ghost, Fang Yufan's heart immediately began to "thump, thud, thump"!

Immediately, a group of secluded swamps quietly flashed past the depths of his pupils!

Adhering to the ancient motto of "strike first to be strong, strike later to suffer!", Fang Yufan took a step forward vigorously.

"Wow!"

After he punched out a strong wind like a ghost, it howled and bombarded Ming He who was still shouting loudly!
A muffled sound resembling a hammer hitting Gu Mu's body entered Fang Yufan's eardrums along with Ming He's figure flying backwards.

Seeing Minghe, whose body was splattered with flesh and bones bursting under the impact of his invisible fist, fell to the ground without any resistance, he raised his eyebrows and whispered, "Huh? Could it be that I was too worried?"

Forget it, why think so much!It broke!

A ferocious look crossed the corner of his mouth, so Fang Yufan swung his fists again and again with real energy surging all over his body.

"woo woo woo woo"

On this long and narrow tidal flat, the howling sound like howling ghosts pierced the sky with the iron fists of a tall and straight figure!
"crack", "crack", "crack", "crack"

Accompanied by a sound similar to the sound of a hammer hitting an ancient wood, there is a bloody scene of pieces of red flesh splashing wantonly!
After a while, under the blowing of the sea breeze, a strong bloody smell faintly scattered in all directions!

If you look down at this tidal flat from a high altitude, you can see that a blood-stained figure fell to the ground like a puppet controlled by someone at a distance of more than ten meters away from the figures that fell to the ground. Get up, and then fall to the ground again!
And as the man kept getting up and falling down, large groups of unusually conspicuous red dots splashed on the off-white mud and sand he passed along the way, just like the watercolors of children's random graffiti!
"vomit"

"Wow"

Seeing such a bloody and terrifying scene, the few boys who hid far away couldn't help but turned pale and fell limply to the ground and vomited!

But Fang Yufan, who caused this impact on people's vision and soul, couldn't help frowning.

It stands to reason that Minghe, who was so bloody and bloody under his own bombardment, should die early, but he knew that this person's vitality has not weakened, and has gradually become stronger with the passage of time. stand up!
"Sure enough! A thousand-year-old ghost like this shouldn't be so easy to deal with!"

After a cold sigh, Fang Yufan withdrew his iron fist, and quickly restrained his energy.

In the next second, a sharp aura flowed from his pupils, and suddenly a vigorous momentum erupted from his whole body!

Following a crisp sword cry from the dantian in his lower abdomen, Fang Yufan opened his mouth and spat out a sword pill exuding a strong Gengjin aura!

Looking at the glass bead-sized sword pill floating in front of him, Fang Yufan said in a cold voice with a ferocious smile: "Hmph! I really don't believe it! You can cut you into pieces and you can do it again!" Can't get up!?"

(End of this chapter)