Fairy, I really am a villain!

Chapter 214 Weird Secret Realm

"Aha!"

As if his soul was forcibly pulled out, Fang Xiwen only felt an urge to vomit; but it seemed as if he had no substance, he couldn't open his mouth, and felt uncomfortable holding it in.

When he finally felt his feet on solid ground again, he suddenly opened his mouth and let out a long breath.

choke!

In an instant, he stood still, and the flying light came out of the sheath, and invisible array patterns appeared in front and behind him -

But, there are no enemies.

Looking around, there was still a river in front of me, but it was at least several times wider than the Yinluo River, and there was no bridge. Occasionally, I could see fish jumping out of the river, throwing out a string of water droplets;

The originally sparse woods have now become a lush primeval forest. The trees are so tall that they block out the sun, and the weeds underfoot almost bury the calves.

Looking closely, there is green all around and the air is extremely fresh. It can be said that the world is full of vitality and all things are flourishing.

'It's just like the scene before Xingping was established and before humans appeared.'

Knowing that this secret realm might be manipulated by humans, Fang Xiwen was already extremely alert. He held the flying light and the formation plate in his hands, and moved forward slowly, taking every step carefully.

He had been to the secret realm several times, so he had some experience:

Before his consciousness dissipated, he counted the number of people who entered the secret realm and there were about twenty of them. The aura of each of them was below that of the external scene, which means that the secret realm still has the limit of the cave heaven.

This secret realm that can only be opened by multiple people is essentially a battle royale. You will definitely encounter the same "players" on the road and kill each other.

We walked along the river for a while and nothing happened; this place was just like an ordinary forest, with birds and animals flying around and a vast sea of ​​forests.

To be on the safe side, Fang Xiwen did not take anything. He just kept walking and feeling the meaning of nature.

This flourishing vitality is consistent with the concept of the inner cycle of heaven and earth, and also with a kind of "sword spirit" he had seen before - its name is Wanxiang.

Anyway, the true meaning is free, and the perception is your own...

After walking for a while, there was still nothing unusual...but this itself was the biggest anomaly.

"The biggest feeling this secret place gives me is vitality. If I must name one thing that is most full of vitality..." He pondered, his eyes passing over the chirping swallows and lush branches, and landing on the rolling river.

Water is the source of all things, and even the origin of life is single-celled organisms... Perhaps, the origin of life in this world may come from the so-called Taoist ancestor.

With some resentment in his heart, he took out a stone from the mustard seed ring, wrapped it with his true energy, and threw it far into the river.

However, the stone fell straight down without causing any splash of water.

I tried a few more times and the result was the same.

Fang Xiwen was a little surprised.

His first reaction was to think of things like density and bulk density, but he quickly shook the thought off;

The ordinary fish and shrimps in the river can swim freely, but why can't the stones? Is it because they are dead?

I wanted to try catching a bird or something, but I had to be prepared for possible sneak attacks, and I lost several good opportunities because of hesitation.

"what are you doing?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came into my ears.

Fang Xiwen immediately turned around and saw a man in a black robe stepping out of the forest. The man had beautiful hair, a pretty face, a smile on his face, and a long sword slung across his waist.

"Yuwenchou?"

"That's right. I saw you jumping around in the open space and I was confused for a moment, so I spoke up to disturb you." Yuwen Chou bowed.

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen slowly loosened his hand that was originally on the hilt of the sword and was stunned: "Are you the real one?"

"What do you mean real?" After being stuck for a while, Yuwen Chou suddenly realized and laughed: "Oh, so you thought I was fake! Hahahaha!"

"..." Fang Xiwen was really undecided.

This mad dog that bites everyone is so polite at first. His first reaction is that it is a plot of separation in the secret realm, but seeing that Yuwen Qiu seems to be upright, it is obviously not the case. If you want to deceive people, at least you should put on a good show.

"I am telling the truth, and the evidence is..." Yuwenchou stopped smiling, "The one following you is not Fairy Lingjian, but another master on the Human Ranking. Am I right?"

"That's right. Yuwen... Brother Yuwen really has a sharp eye." After thinking about the name for a while, Fang Xiwen also smiled. "If I understand correctly, is this a signal for us to join forces?"

"That's right, I have admired you, Third Young Master, for a long time!"

Away from the river, the two men approached each other, with some caution in their eyes, but they still stayed less than a meter apart.

They did not put away their weapons. Far from being displeased by this action, the two men admired each other.

Fang Xiwen suggested that they could walk along the river for a while, maybe they could meet other people; Yuwen Chou was obviously stunned for a moment, but still nodded.

The two kept their distance and exchanged a few polite words. Fang Xiwen started the conversation: "So, Brother Yuwen is pretending to be crazy in front of others?"

"Ha, when you are in a noble family, you have no choice. Yes, I guess it's the same for Xiwen, right?" Yuwenchou smiled heartily, "Pretending to be a sex-hungry ghost is not much easier than a mad dog."

"...Haha, indeed."

Fang Xiwen recalled the things that the Third Young Master had done in his early years, and couldn't help but curse him in his heart.

"Oh, we are all helpless," Yuwenchou ignored his hesitation and pointed, "Just like this little grass bathed in the sun.

With no shelter and water nearby, it is naturally easier to grow than others... Little do they know that underneath it is a rotten mud, and if they are not careful, the roots will also rot."

"...That's right." Fang Xiwen echoed, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Grass.

Where does the grass come from?

In his eyes, the direction that Yuwen Chou was pointing was clearly a towering tree with a well-developed root system as thick as a bucket!

The tall branches and leaves spread out, casting a strange shadow.

But...he couldn't detect any lies in Yuwen Chou's eyes; the two of them looked at each other and continued on their way as if nothing had happened.

"Brother Yuwen, there is something I want to make clear to you," he said after careful consideration, "In fact, I was the one who killed your brother."

"I knew it long ago." Yuwen Chou seemed very calm.

"Is it because you are in a secret place that it is inconvenient for you to fight me? If so, we can arrange a time..."

"Xiwen, that's enough," Yuwenchou shook his head, "You may not believe it, but in this short conversation, you made me feel like a long-lost confidant.

To be honest, Xiaoyu died under your sword?"

"That's... not really."

"He had countless opportunities to save himself, but he didn't take them, right?"

"Yes. The prerequisite for using this method to deal with him is that Master Yu still has some conscience and feels indebted to those who died in vain."

"That's enough..." Yuwenchou showed a bit of sadness on his face, and clenched his right hand into a fist. "Really. For Xiaoyu, this might be a relief--"

Before he could finish his words, a shadow fell and a strong gust of wind tore through the air and blew in his face!

Chapter 215: Heaven's Will

Without any warning, Fang Xiwen felt the vision in front of him suddenly darken, and then a violent murderous intent surged in.

Although I couldn't see the attacker, I knew that the strong wind was not aimed at him when I saw Yuwen Chou's face change drastically.

"who is it!!"

Yuwen Chou roared, and suddenly arched his waist backward like an iron bridge, using the momentum to bounce the long sword in his hand.

when!

There were crisp sounds of clashing, and he somersaulted three times in succession, retreating rapidly. Just as he stood still, Yuwen Chou turned around and swung his sword again, with an aggressive momentum like fire, causing a series of sounds of clashing.

Fang Xiwen, who was standing aside, did not move after he dodged away.

Because in his eyes, Yuwen Chou was fighting with the "air"... There was clearly no one in front of him, but the latter kept swinging his sword and slashing, and the air also cooperated by making clanging sounds.

After a few rounds, Yuwen Chou's clothes were cut into several pieces and blood spurted out!

"What's going on? Is it an invisible enemy...?"

Fang Xiwen's heart sank, and he did not rush over to help. Instead, he put his hand into his arms and glanced around. At this moment, he heard someone chattering.

Looking closely, I saw a man wearing a turban dancing under a tree in the distance, and the sound came from far away. He had prominent cheekbones and straight and hard hair, and he was a grassland man.

"Whether you are a demon or a ghost... I will kill you all with one sword!"

Shouting angrily, Yuwen Chou had already used all his means. His long sword was covered with a thin layer of devil flames, which spread out in all directions.

The method of destroying heaven and earth that he practiced was different from that of Li Muyou. The latter was based on stealth and assassination, while his sword was extremely powerful, with a strong aura of destruction, and the sword light covered the area half a meter in front!

Only by using this wide range attack was the opponent's offensive slightly stopped.

"Quack, ahhh!" However, the turbaned man shouted again, gesticulated with his hands, clapped his hands, swayed and jumped, looking extremely weird.

And just as he made this strange movement, the "invisible man" bypassed the knife and attacked again quickly and fiercely!

"Is it a sacrificial dance?" Yuwen Qiu had a keen eye and saw the man's movements. "Could it be that they have connected with this secret realm and are showing it to the so-called Changshengtian?"

Dang Dang Dang!

The opponent's attack was too fierce and too fast. Although it was clearly a blade, it was chopped at the speed of a close-range fight, forcing Yuwen Chou to roll over and over again. He was lying on the ground with the blade, his body covered in blood and in danger.

Seeing that he was about to be hit again, suddenly, the pressure on his body was relieved, and array patterns appeared, emitting a layer of white light, blocking the attack.

"Xiwen?" He somersaulted and turned his head to look.

"Some small tricks. Brother Yuwen, in my opinion, it is not the will of the secret realm that attacked you." Fang Xiwen had an array plate in his hand, and the seals on his hands changed. "Even if these grassland people have had contact with the master of the secret realm, facing these descendants who have reproduced for countless generations, He should not have any ideas."

"Yes, what's your idea?"

After a few slashes of the sword, Yuwen Chou took a breath with difficulty and looked at him.

Fang Xiwen nodded slightly.

Suddenly, Yuwen Chou turned around and exposed a flaw, the sword flashed inadvertently, and the side of his body was wide open; at the same time, the turbaned man's gesture also changed, and then blood splattered on his waist!

'He's directing the invisible man!'

Fang Xiwen, who had quietly moved closer, retracted his gaze, understood what was happening, and suddenly took a deep breath, exhaled and shouted: "Roar!!"

This lion's roar used several vocal techniques from the Yungong Tianyin, and the sound was extremely loud; it exploded nearby, and the man was caught off guard, temporarily losing his hearing and his mind was in chaos!

However, Yuwen Chou was far away and was prepared, so he was not affected much.