Emperor Xiansheng

Chapter 133
The direction of Fang Pu's absconding was to leave the poisonous quagmire, but after he absconded for a while, he found that he was heading deeper and deeper into the quagmire. If this continues, there is no way out. God knows what more terrifying monsters are waiting for him inside. "welcome"!
Just when he turned around and wanted to retreat, his soul was stabbed violently. Not far away, a very powerful master was approaching, and the opponent's cultivation base had an overwhelming advantage over others.

"This!" Fang Pu couldn't help being surprised, the other party must be a real master of Lishan Sect!Unexpectedly, regardless of Jiang Ju's massacre of the elders of the Lishan Sect, the other party pursued him closely.

There was no other way to go back, Fang Pu gave up his heart and rushed forward immediately.

The elder soon appeared at the place where Fang Pu paused, sniffed lightly, and smiled even more sinisterly: "Sure enough, he was here just now. This cultivator is very cunning, and he actually sensed my existence."

Thinking of this, his eyeballs rolled quickly, chasing him down like this is not an option, he still needs to think of other ways, and then find him, slaughter him and take away the Sacred Sword. Now he is sure that the Sacred Sword is in the opponent's hand inside.

"It's not that easy to escape easily when we arrive at the Lishan Sect's territory. I don't know how many people in the world can know the old man's reputation, but if I get back this sword, The old man who cultivates both roots and swords will definitely become the number one master of the Lishan Sect!"

After he finished speaking, he took out a small flag with a skull painted on it from his sleeve robe, and tossed it casually. The small flag turned into a cloud of black smoke and chased after him faster than him.

"After chasing him, stop him, and when I step forward, I will definitely kill him!"

The little flag in his hand has been cultivated by him for a long time, and he usually kills people. He probably uses the flag instead of doing it himself. Many disciples of Lishan Sect will be terrified when they see this flag.

Fang Pu fled one after another, and when he found that the follower behind him was chasing him closely, he felt murderous in his heart. It's a pity that he is not capable enough, otherwise he wouldn't have to run away like this.

Just at this time, he suddenly saw a black smoke flying from behind, and there was something in the black smoke that emitted a blood-red light.

"It's an evil thing!" Fang Pu gathered himself together, he took the tortoise shell out, and hit the black smoke in the air. Although the black smoke was strong, the bloody light inside was hit by the tortoise shell and was immediately beaten It was about to disappear, and the black smoke was about to disappear, and there was not much movement in an instant.

Fang Pu knew that the master had come after him, so he ran again immediately.

Sure enough, as soon as he left, the elder had already appeared in front of him. He waved his hand to catch the black smoke that was almost scattered, and said angrily, "You actually broke my ghost flag so easily! It seems that I am a little bit of a fool!" Look at him!"

He scratched his fingertips with his fingers, dripping a drop of blood into the black eyes, and the black smoke suddenly became active again.

"Finally found that kid, we must not let him go!" The elder sneered, threw the ghost flag out again, and at the same time flew out a white bone. , with a dark white light reflected on it, which is also his evil object.

"You can't run!"

Fang Pu felt that the opponent was getting closer. If he continued to flee at this time, he would have to be overtaken by the opponent. It would be a bad luck, so he might as well take this opportunity to ambush him, maybe there is hope.

Since the other party knew that he had the Sacred Sword in his hand, he didn't hide anything anymore. Seeing a tree with luxuriant branches growing in the quagmire below, he hid behind the tree in a flash.

The elder of the Lishan sect followed the two treasures and soon arrived. He suddenly felt that he had lost his breath. He couldn't help being very surprised. He sniffed violently, hoping to find some clues.

"It's impossible to avoid my eyes and ears!" Soon, he locked his gaze behind the strange big tree, and smiled coldly, as if he had guessed something.

"I see!"

Seeing something, he waved his hand, and the ghost flag and bones went straight to kill the big tree.

He thought that with such a blow from him, the big tree would be cut off, but the tree looked ordinary, but it had a demonic nature, and immediately burst into layers of thick fog, which could resist these two treasures one two.

Fang Pu saw that the cyan mist quickly dissipated, covering the surrounding vision, and he could discern things with his hands and soul, but he hadn't practiced to a high level, and there were always limitations, not as good as binoculars.

"Cut the holy sword, come out!"

Fang Pu let out a cold cry, and the Sacred Sword flew out from behind him, directly killing the elder of the Lishan Sect, with the clear purpose of cutting off the opponent's arm.

The other party seemed to have been on guard for a long time, and in that instant, he avoided it, stood in the void, his eyes were full of disbelief and said: "It really is the Sacred Sword, the old man seems to be a great hero of the Lishan Sect!"

To Fang Pu's surprise, the Slashing Sword did not achieve the desired effect, but forcing the opponent to retreat made him feel that he had a good chance of winning.

"Boy, you finally showed up. The old man originally thought that the one who had the audacity to steal the Lishan Sect's Sacred Sword would be a famous master. After all, he is quite old. I didn't expect it to be a young scholar!"

The elder of Lishan Sect said with a grin.

"The sword is in my hand now. If you want to come and get it, come here!" Fang Pu was relying on the Slashing Sword at this time, and wanted to fight with the opponent, otherwise there was no doubt that the road ahead would be a dead end.

"Of course I want to take it!" The elder of Lishan Sect laughed, and stretched out a hand hidden in the sleeve robe. There was no flesh in the palm of this hand, but only thick bones, five bones fingers, and the joints could move. Fang Pu was taken aback.

"Whoever sees my hand for the first time will frown, boy, watch how I snatch the sword from your hand!" The other party reached out and grabbed Fang Pu's bony palm directly on Fang Pu's holy sword.

Seeing this, Fang Pu acted immediately. He couldn't help hesitating at this time. The evil power on the holy sword exploded after devouring the blood of the cultivator. A finger was cut off from the palm of his white bone, and the elder of Lishan Sect was shocked back.

In this shock, the elder of the Lishan Sect was seriously injured, his face was pale, especially when one finger was cut off, his eyes were both unwilling and surprised.

"The other party just grabbed the sword with bare hands and dared to fight with the Sacred Sword. He must be a master of nine bulls and seven realms!" Fang Pu just took the risk to let go of the restriction of the Sacred Sword, and he still needs to forcibly suppress the Sacred Sword It can be said that neither of them took advantage of the other in the first battle!
Fang Pu knew that as long as the elders of the Lishan Sect recovered, they would definitely make a comeback even more terrifying.

At this time, since the elder of Lishan Sect didn't move, he turned around, took up his sword and flew forward, trying not to reveal his breath.

(End of this chapter)