Fairy, I really am a villain!

"The barrier has indeed been breached."

I looked around, but didn't see Fang Qingxiao.

He was not surprised, as he naturally thought of finding a conspicuous place, such as an open area or a high place.

With a thought, Fang Xiwen looked up and found the highest point of the flattened cliff on the right. There was a protruding rock there, which was the original center of the Qi Gathering Array.

So he ran towards that direction. As he got closer, he saw a thin figure on the rocks.

Fang Xiwen slowed down his pace.

His intuition told him that the figure might... be a dead person.

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After thinking about it, he ran up the cliff next to him.

Under the cover of thick black fog, the figure seemed to remain standing, motionless.

With his hand on the Mingde Sword, Fang Xiwen walked closer and closer. Just as he stretched out his finger to disperse the small piece of black mist, a teeth-grinding sound was heard.

'He moved?'

After a pause, a small stone rolled out of the black mist and hit his boot.

Walking further ahead, one can see a skinny foot on the ground. Looking upward, one can see that the man's grey cloth clothes are already torn, revealing his scarred skin.

Further up, there is a pair of eyes wide open with anger, unwilling to die!

The expression was too vivid, and ordinary people would definitely not believe that he was dead; but this hardly scared Fang Xiwen, but he still changed his expression.

After seeing the man's appearance clearly, his heart turned cold.

This was an old man with a dignified face and a tiger-like appearance. He had met him once at the royal palace parade ground. He had praised him for being "neither arrogant nor impatient" and had also agreed to help him find an official position.

Guihai Juedao, Wang Yunzhi!

The old patriarch of the Wang family...died at the critical moment?

Looking closely, one can see that his chest and abdomen have been cut open, with an extremely obvious penetrating wound, but the murder weapon is nowhere to be found; judging from the posture, the old patriarch looks like he was nailed to death here by a spear.

Then the murder weapon was taken out, but he did not fall down having lost his support, and he stood there forever.

"This wound is a little strange..."

Using his true energy, Fang Xiwen dispersed the black fog in front of his eyes, allowing him to see his wound more clearly. There was obvious traces of demonic power left on the broken surface.

Suddenly, the flesh that seemed to have dried up began to wriggle, and several strips of flesh slowly stretched out, as if worms were growing out of them.

Swish!

Having been on guard for a long time, Fang Xiwen flew backwards in one step. As he retreated, he saw the old man's eyes move, and his lifeless pupils were covered in darkness, giving off an extremely ominous meaning.

A corpse, or a vengeful ghost?

Without giving him time to think, the old man's corpse made a strange cry, twisted its body and pounced towards him. Its speed was even faster than that of a man with nine orifices, and a cold wind arrived in an instant.

With a strange and meaningless cry, he opened his mouth and spat out a pool of filthy black liquid, which flew towards him as if it had a soul.

"Disperse!"

Using his sound power, Fang Xiwen shouted and blew the liquid back; at the same time, array patterns began to appear above his head, and a bright thunder array targeting evil objects began to be constructed.

He was already a little angry.

Even if it is a vengeful ghost, it shouldn't insult the old man's corpse like this.

The move was broken, and the thing flew into the air, but suddenly disappeared.

It was not teleportation, but a very strange body movement to move in the air; Fang Xiwen looked up and saw a bloody mouth falling on his head.

Seeing this, he suddenly squatted down, thrust the sword into the ground, and then pulled it out violently!

This process is a short period of accumulation of energy.

Then, the true energy in his body moved along the line and transformed into lightning forces that attached to the sword body.

Seven strikes of purple thunder: thunder blasts the five mountains!

Lightning flashed, splashing up countless smoke and dust, and blasted the thing back; followed by a few heavy footsteps, Fang Xiwen also flashed out from the smoke and dust.

He looked at the fear of thunder in the creature's eyes, which was already strange from time to time, and understood in his heart: it was the vengeful spirit of the snake demon, which possessed the body of Master Yun Zhi...

Logically speaking, under the premise that Wang Yunzhi's martial arts were completely destroyed, the wronged spirit that possessed him used all of his own strength before his death; after being dead for so many years, he was still able to fight with him, which showed that the cultivation level of this snake demon when it was alive was extremely high.

"Another point, there are so many strong soldiers around..." Fang Xiwen's eyes swept across the cliff opposite and saw a pile of corpses there, most of them wearing the armor of the Longwei Army.

They seemed to be protected by a strange power and did not rot, but were just piled there in a mess.

"The snake demon chose the old man. Could it be that it had an obsession when it was alive?"

Fang Xiwen didn't know many monsters. In his impression, he had seen one that met these conditions in a previous battle.

"Abyss Python King!"

With a loud shout, the thing suddenly froze; then, it looked at its own hands as if in a daze, various emotions flashed through its eyes, and it was shaken violently for a moment.

'good chance! '

Fang Xiwen's eyes lit up, and he immediately drew his sword and charged forward; at the same time, a bright sword light flashed from the rocks below, attacking him from the front and back!

Chapter 315: Heaven and Earth Trinity Formation

This so-called "real name discovery" really involves a lot of luck.

But since he had been bumped into, Fang Xiwen naturally would not be polite and immediately attacked with all his strength;

At the same time, the bright thunder formation above his head that he had constructed with two minds working together was completely formed. The circles rotated and merged, attracting spiritual energy, and thick thunder struck down on his head like a punishment from heaven.

boom!

The thunder struck, and the vengeful spirit was fixed in place. Then a solid "Yun Ji Deng Feng" hit it on the head.

Not only that, another sword intent suddenly appeared and arrived at the same time. Its edge was extremely sharp and pierced through the vengeful soul's eyebrows.

puff!

"what?"

With a dull sound, Fang Qingxiao immediately realized that something was wrong with her hand, so she immediately changed her tactics and slapped the hilt of the sword, driving it deeper, then turned her wrist.

""

The sword intent exploded from the inside out, actually hurting the vengeful spirit of the Netherworld Python King. The latter let out a shrill cry, and thick black mist emanated from his body.

"Xiwen, this is..." "Don't ask so many questions, just run first!"

The black fog seemed to have intelligence and grabbed the two of them like a huge hand.

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen immediately manipulated the formation to chop back the black fog, then threw the Mingde sword above his head, grabbed Fang Qingxiao's hand, and ran with her in the opposite direction.

"What's wrong?" She was very puzzled and looked back. "I know it's the demon soul of a Jindan Great Demon, but if I hit him a few more times, I can still kill him. The situation is obviously so good."

"Don't be greedy, there are more than one of them nearby!"

Although the black fog restricted his perception, Fang Xiwen believed that after the pass was broken and the Qi gathering formation collapsed, the accumulated resentful souls were definitely more than just the Netherworld Python King.

What's more, the formation he created made quite a lot of noise: although he was able to find Fang Qingxiao through it, it might have also triggered other things.

To be on the safe side, Fang Xiwen pulled her down the cliff quickly and fled towards Dingjun City.

Knowing that he had an idea, Fang Qingxiao did not object. She just closed her eyes and used the sword heart to sense for a while. Suddenly, her eyebrows slightly frowned: "Another resentful soul from the outside world has awakened, and it is also a demon clan."

"where is it?"

"About northwest." She was about to shake her hand away, "Sister will block it, you find a safe place to hide..."

"Don't be silly, just follow me!"

After scolding her, Fang Xiwen looked around and quickly found the "coordinates" corresponding to the ones in his mind.

The reason why he dawdled at the checkpoint for so long was to find the formation set up by the leader of the Shenji Sect and make use of its remnants!

Seeing that he was calm, Fang Qingxiao stopped talking. She just pursed her lips quietly and followed him all the way to the higher ground at the back.

As they fled, a terrifying aura approached, like a giant beast in the deep sea. Even the sky and the clouds changed color, and the clouds shrank with a "crack".

This kind of power of heaven and earth is the real external scene, and it is the powerful one whose body and soul have surpassed the limit of the mysterious gate!

"Three steps left, forward... Got it!"

After bypassing the rock formation, Fang Xiwen found a glowing formation. His eyes lit up and he immediately gave the order, "Sister, stand over there and listen to my instructions!"

"it is good."

The place where his finger pointed was the cliff on the other side. Seeing this, Fang Qingxiao immediately performed a graceful step, tapped the tip of his toes in the air several times, and directly crossed a distance of several feet, landing easily, with the tip of the sword hanging diagonally at the side of his body.

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen was quite surprised... He was obviously practicing the Luoxu Shenyou as well, but what a difference.

Snapped!

As Fang Qingxiao stepped on a position, he pressed one hand on the ground, then used the Mingde Sword as a temporary formation eye, injected true energy into it, and constructed a series of formation patterns.

The array pattern spread out and connected with the remnants of the original large array, forming a somewhat crude but barely acceptable "combined array".

And just a few breaths after the formation was completed, a powerful aura gathered around, like a combination of countless resentments.

A demonic wind blew over, and even with a strong soul like him, he couldn't help but feel a headache. It seemed like there were countless voices shouting in his ears, but the meaning was difficult to make out.

"...Eternal Dragon Emperor...Demon Emperor Spear..."

"Kill them all! Take everything back...!"

The strange thing is that these resentments are not directed at the people who killed them, but more like the resentful souls of the demons directed at "themselves": they do not mourn their own deaths at all, they only blame themselves for not being able to do more for the Demon Emperor!

boom!

A ball of black light fell heavily, and when the dust settled, it was the Abyss Python King that came.

"Is it because he felt the danger of the formation that he let it die in his place?" Fang Xiwen was a little frightened as he thought about it.

If those evil creatures formed by countless resentments can have this degree of "seeking life and avoiding death" reaction, it means that they not only have intelligence, but even have the characteristics of living beings!

After smashing into the formation like a meteor, the shadow of a giant python appeared behind the old man, like an external scene, but it was actually just the residual soul of the Abyss Python King.

In the blink of an eye, the remnant soul howled to the sky and pounced over with its bloody mouth.