An Ordinary Path to Immortality

For the rest of his life after the disaster, Fang Ping's heart and back were filled with cold sweat unknowingly.

He never expected that these monks who looked almost exhausted would still hide such a valuable treasure.

He almost fell into its path, if it weren't for the fact that he had a sacred tree that provided him with a massive amount of chaos energy for him to consume.

No matter how many ways he had to protect himself, under such an attack he had turned into pure energy and dispersed between heaven and earth.

"It's so dangerous, it's all the fault of this willow leaf!" Cai Die patted her small chest gently, and looked at the willow leaf angrily: "Master, I will destroy it, otherwise, master will not be able to kill the enemy normally. ”

Xiaodie said that she was about to rush out, but Fang Ping stopped it and said: "I was just tricked by it just now. Now that I have discovered its existence, I naturally cannot suffer from it again."

"It's too dangerous. Once locked by it, it will be very troublesome." Xiaodie advised Fang Ping.

Fang Ping told it: "I'm attracting it to take action again. Keep an eye on that willow leaf to see which monk is controlling it."

Cai Die's eyes suddenly lit up: "Master, do you mean to kill its owner and seize the Willow Leaf Spiritual Treasure?"

This is exactly what Fang Ping meant. So far in his practice, he has seen treasures with various attributes and captured many spiritual treasures with various abilities, but this is the first time he has seen the spatial spiritual treasure.

After briefly discussing the next action plan with Cai Die, Fang Ping appeared from the void again.

More than half of the monks trapped by it were killed or injured. The remaining monks were able to escape because Fang Ping was in danger just now, causing the gravity field to lose control.

This time Fang Ping appeared again, and he was stronger than before.

He was holding a golden sword, and as soon as he appeared, he chopped up an unsuspecting Nascent Soul cultivator.

The golden light flashes, representing sharpness and killing. Under the invincible metallic rules, ordinary spells and magic weapons are simply vulnerable.

Today's Holy Son of Xianzong, because of his understanding of the rules of metal and the special physical blessing of metal, he has a powerful combat power that far exceeds that of the same level. On the battlefield of the battle between good and evil, he can fight against the same level. There are almost no rivals.

Compared to the Holy Son of the Immortal Sect, Fang Ping's understanding of the rules of metal is more profound and his lethality is stronger. He also holds a long sword of metal spiritual treasures in his hand to deal with those who have not understood the rules and are still using ordinary magic weapons. When he was a Yuanying monk, it was like beating a grandson with a grandpa.

After slashing the monk to death, attacks from the surrounding monks followed.

This time, Fang Ping was uncharacteristically not hiding in the void space.

His whole body was shining with light, and while he was protecting with all his strength, he was waving the golden knife in his hand continuously, instantly chopping more than twenty magic weapons into pieces, and at the same time slashing down dozens of attack spells.

Surrounded by countless attacks, Fang Ping managed to carve out an escape passage from the attacks by relying on his strong defensive ability and destructive power.

Out of the siege of everyone's attacks, Fang Ping didn't give his opponents time to react. His body brought out countless afterimages and flew in all directions, making it impossible for people to tell the true direction of Fang Ping's escape.

But the next moment, the eight demon cultivators who had already rushed to Zhang Ren and Huo Xiao were fighting closely with the two, trying to surround them and devour the demon essence and blood on them. They suddenly felt their bodies sinking.

Then their whole bodies seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and at the same time a huge force of gravity was pressing on them, making them stand still and unable to move.

The two devils who had already received the news were naturally rude and killed four people in an instant with their swords.

Fang Ping appeared at the right time, and the golden sword became only the size of a palm and moved around him. He held the thunder bamboo inlaid with the thunder gem Ye Chang found from Thunder Valley and struck out thousands of thunderbolts, killing the two people.

The last three of them worked together to instantly kill the other two who had just escaped from the gravity field.

"You guys leave quickly!"

After killing eight people, Fang Ping did not dare to waste a moment. He reminded the two demons and then turned around and ran away.

Zhang Ren and Huo Xiao didn't stop, and didn't even have time to swallow up the energy after the eight people died. They ran away in the opposite direction of Fang Ping without looking back.

As soon as they left, a large number of monks attacked them.

"It's so damn exciting, how much hatred these people have against Fang Ping."

"The hatred of seizing your wife is nothing more than this."

The two demons rushed into the crowd again and started fighting while paying close attention to Fang Ping's actions.

This time Fang Ping came to Ye Chang's side. At this time, Ye Chang seemed to be the God of Thunder. With the help of the strong aura of thunder that was still strong after the thunder tribulation of the space array, he held the magic-breaking hammer and smashed out streaks of thunder, making the surrounding monks dare not get close at all.

As a result, as soon as Fang Ping arrived, hundreds of various magical attacks and magical treasures came overwhelmingly, covering the two of them.

Ye Chang's face darkened: "Don't run to a crowded place, I'm here to cause trouble."

Fang Ping smiled sheepishly: "Special reasons for wandering around."

The two of them ran for their lives together, and Ye Chang asked Fang Ping: "What's the reason?"

Fang Ping told Ye Chang that someone had mastered a space magic weapon that could block space.

"Is there such a thing? Why don't you just grab it?" Ye Chang asked Fang Ping in confusion.

"The opponent is chasing too closely and has no time to snatch the refining. We have to find the monk who controls the spiritual treasure first."

Ye Chang was not proficient in the rules of space and could only express his helplessness.

After leaving Ye Chang, Fang Ping teamed up with Saintess Luo Yun to kill several people, and then found Qing Niu and Song Wujie.

Fang Ping moved back and forth on the battlefield. When he and Baihu were fighting side by side, the colorful butterfly sent a message to Fang Ping through the soul seal that it had finally found the cultivator who controlled the willow leaf magic treasure.

The reason why Fang Ping kept running around in the space formation was naturally to let the other party control the willow leaf magic treasure to keep tracking and attack him.

Whether he was fighting side by side with Ye Chang or Luo Yun, he would always deliberately slow down the pace to make the other party mistakenly think that he had no way out and would definitely hide in the void space.

So that the cultivator who controlled the willow leaf magic treasure would block the space.

As a result, the cultivator was extremely cautious. Since the first attack, it was not until now that he used the power of willow leaves for the second time.

As soon as he started, the colorful butterfly keenly discovered the other party's breath based on the breath fluctuations in the magic treasure.

The other party was also extremely alert. The moment he was locked by the colorful butterfly, he took back the willow leaf magic treasure, changed his appearance and breath, and tried to get away with it.

"Fuck him!" Baihu carried Fang Ping and killed the other party without thinking.

The man and the tiger were covered in golden light, shining brightly, and the sharp golden aura shot in all directions. No cultivator along the way dared to stop them.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay."

Fang Ping quickly caught up with the cultivator who looked extremely old. He waved his hand and set up a space cage to cover the other party.