An Ordinary Path to Immortality

"What's going on? Why didn't those two people hide away or even resist at all?"

"I know these people. They are all strong men from first-class families. Their strength should not be underestimated. I didn't expect them to fall so easily."

"Did Fang Ping do it? What kind of method is this?"

Many people had doubts on their faces, and at the same time they were very fearful. They were weighing in their minds whether they would end up in the same way if Fang Ping's moves fell on them.

After killing two people easily, Fang Ping did not stop, he stretched out his hand and pointed at one of them.

This man was an old Jindan from an ancient sect, with strong strength. When Fang Ping was unconscious earlier, this old monk made ruthless and fatal moves. Zuo Chunqiu was injured by his own hands.

So Fang Ping's third target is this person.

When the old monk saw Fang Ping pointing at him, he thought that Fang Ping was going to imprison him like before, and then use thunder to kill him.

So he turned around and ran away without thinking.

But after his body flew several feet away, he felt a sharp pain coming from his waist and abdomen.

The next moment he screamed, because he found that he was still staying in place from the waist down, and only his upper body flew away.

Where he was just now, there was a slender space crack that was slowly closing.

"Don't kill me, I don't want to die!" The old man screamed in horror, trying to retract his lower body, but another space crack appeared and cut off his head from his shoulders.

His storage ring and the magic weapon contained in the golden elixir flew towards Fang Ping, leaving only his golden elixir and soul sealed in the air, emitting a faint fluorescence.

"Fang Ping, if you dare to kill my people from Xuanyu Mountain, there will be no place for you in heaven or on earth. Just wait for Xuanyu Mountain's revenge."

Where the old monk was just now, a young monk pointed at Fang Ping and shouted threats.

Fang was smiling, but his eyes were cold and indifferent: "I'm right here. If you people from Xuanyu Mountain want to take revenge, just come."

The young man shut up instantly. So many people just couldn't do anything to Fang Ping. How could he take revenge on so many people in Xuanyu Mountain?

"Why don't you move and don't want to take revenge?" Fang Ping said: "If you don't take revenge, then I will seek revenge from you."

As Fang Ping's thoughts moved slightly, a huge black hole in space appeared silently, swallowing the three of them completely.

The three of them didn't even scream, leaving only a few natal magic weapons and five storage rings.

Fang Ping's murder was too clean and neat, which put great psychological pressure on many people.

Immediately, another old monk jumped out and accused Fang Ping righteously: "Bold Fang Ping, how dare you kill innocent people in front of so many people and slaughter righteous monks wantonly. Could it be that you have been captured by the Taiyuan Demon?"

Fang Ping didn't even bother to look at the other person, and Fang Ping didn't even look in his direction. The old man's body shriveled up quickly, and his essence and blood were quickly drained, leaving only a ball of golden elixir surrounding him. The blood balls of the soul and the natal magic weapon emit a strange blood light in the air.

"What the hell? Why didn't you come out to speak when we were besieged?"

Fang Ping casually threw the blood ball and the opponent's storage ring at Zhang Ren. Zhang Ren didn't mind it. He opened his mouth and swallowed the blood ball, the opponent's golden elixir soul, and the magic weapon all into his stomach.

"Comfortable, two more!" Zhang Ren gently rubbed his belly without saying anything.

Fang Ping kills people without batting an eyelid, and kills powerful people with golden elixirs as easily as squeezing a bug to death, which makes many people feel wary.

"Bang bang"

Just as they were wondering whether to wait here and wait for Fang Ping to run out of energy to snatch the treasure, or to turn around and run away now, the bodies of the two monks who had danced the most happily exploded without warning, turning into two balls. Blood mist.

However, their flesh and blood was not wasted. They were all collected by Fang Ping and sent to Zhang Ren.

Zhang Renxiu has the strategy of swallowing the magic of innocence. The flesh and blood essence and the complete golden elixir soul of this kind of monk at the same level are a great supplement to him.

With two blood balls in hand, Zhang Ren generously gave one to Huo Xiao, who was also practicing the Heaven-Swallowing Magic Strategy.

"Fang Ping, you actually slaughtered fellow Taoists and devoured flesh and blood and golden elixirs in front of all the fellow Taoists. By acting like this, are you really possessed by a demon?"

Another monk jumped out and accused Fang Ping sanctimoniously.

"Aren't you possessed by a demon when you take the opportunity to steal my treasure and surround and kill us?" Fang Ping retorted.

"The treasure is born and the one with the ability will live in it. If you can't keep it, it should belong to the strong person."

Fang Ping was amused by the other party's fallacy: "According to your statement, whoever is stronger is justified, right? Now that they are killed by me, doesn't it mean that it is consistent with your reasoning? Why do you want to accuse me again?"

"You killed them because they were not good at learning because of their incompetence, but you should not swallow their essence and blood inner elixir. This is unscrupulous and inhumane. It is really not what I, a righteous monk, would do."

"That's good. Which eye did you see me devouring them?" Fang Ping asked.

The man was stunned for a moment. Fang Ping did not swallow their flesh and blood.

Zhang Ren chuckled: "Yes, grandpa, I am a devil, I have no humanity, and I don't know what conscience is, so it should be reasonable for me to swallow their flesh and blood, right?"

"You, you guys..." The man was speechless and didn't know how to refute.

Fang Ping sneered, his mind moved slightly, and the rules of the secret realm changed. This man also turned into a ball of blood and was sent to Zhang Ren again by Fang Ping.

But this time, before Zhang Ren could make any move, Qingniu swallowed him in one gulp: "The old man is not a good guy. He almost beat me to death just now. He also said that he would kill me and eat my flesh and blood. Now he has the nerve to say something about others."

"Why do you eat meat? You are a cow. Shouldn't you be a vegetarian?" Song Wujie looked at Qingniu in disbelief.

Qingniu nodded seriously: "Yes, I am a vegetarian."

"Then why did you eat a person just now?"

"Bullshit, it flew into my mouth by itself. I am a cow and a vegetarian. How could I eat a person?"

Song Wujie retorted: "You did eat it, and everyone saw it."

"Have you ever seen a good person grow into a blood cell?"

Qingniu's words stunned Song Wujie.

He opened his eyes wide and organized his words for a long time: "What you said seems to make some sense."

Fang Ping ignored them and killed three more cultivators in an instant, and still sent their blood and blood cultivation to Zhang Ren and others.

This time, even White Tiger and Prince Jinwu could not hold back and absorbed one each.

The blood and flesh essence of these people were absorbed by several demons and magic cultivators. As for the various treasures in their storage rings, Ye Chang and his men took them out without hesitation and put them in a pile. Several people gathered together, accepting the storage rings sent by Fang Ping while dividing the spoils.