Chapter four hundred and seventy-fifth: the body that eats luck
"How is this possible? This is just a group of mortals, how could it be so powerful!"
The sharpness appeared in the throat, and they all showed fear.
Originally, they knew that Fang Qingxue was back, and even brought the servants brought from the Fang family. They just wanted to teach these ordinary people a lesson and then give Fang Qingxue a warning.
Who knew that among these mortals, they actually met such masters.
Fang Qingxue's eyes were cold and she showed a hint of killing: "You deserve to die!"
After the words fell, a disciple hurriedly said, "Sister Fang, you really want to kill us, Senior Brother Jin will not let you go."
Before he could say anything, he saw the sharp blade formed by the strong wind and tear him to pieces.
Fang Qingxue also raised her hand and thundered out, killing a man to death: "It's just an ant, wouldn't it be dirty for Mr. Ling Tian to take action? Let's hand these people over to the servants below."
After these words, Fang Qingxue also restrained her murderous intent and looked at Fang Han in the distance with a hint of curiosity.
Ling Tian instantly knew what Fang Qingxue meant, and said with a hint of interest: "Yeah, just see what he saw!"
Fang Qingxue stared at the remaining six disciples, and then said, "Fang Han walked over and killed all these people!"
Fang Han was stunned when he heard this. He was still shocking the vastness of the Yuhua Immortal Sect, but he was immediately shocked by Ling Tian. He was a little unbelievable, but now Fang Qingxue actually asked him to kill someone.
He is just a servant or a servant who has just practiced. How can he kill these disciples of the immortal sect? Isn’t this seeking death?
Fang Qingxue had a cold expression on her face and said coldly: "Kill these six people and you will be given a method of physical cultivation and a method of spiritual cultivation. If you make progress as quickly as possible, I can even guide you in practicing, or give you the identity of an outer disciple!"
Good guy, this series of things made Fang Han stunned.
Fang Han will naturally not lack the method of cultivation. Not to mention the seven-star fist passed by Bai Haichan to Fang Han, but the inheritance contained in the Huangquan map is enough for Fang Han to practice. Even Fang Qingxue is not as good as Fang Han in terms of cultivation methods.
However, the identity of a disciple of a sect is still a bit attractive to Fang Han.
Fang Han raised his courage and walked forward, and even raised a long sword.
Fang Han walked out, while Fang Qinghan was inquiring. In the past few days, Ling Tian and Fang Qingxue exchanged their cultivation experiences. Ling Tian also passed on some small magical powers to Fang Qingxue, including a method of looking at the emperor's qi, a way to observe the luck of others.
Therefore, Fang Qingxue now wants to know whether Fang Han’s physique is killed or not, and the luck of these people will be swallowed up by Fang Han.
Such an experiment is really ruthless.
However, in this world, Ling Tian looked at Fang Han with great fun. As for the lambs to be slaughtered, he ignored them directly.
Come and find Ling Tian’s trouble, death is the greatest gift!
The six disciples' eyes were filled with fear. They could not move at all. They were bound by a special wind, and they could not escape. Fang Han walked slowly, not daring to roar from afar.
"Stop! Fang Qingxue, you dare to kill my disciples. You also instructed outsiders to kill them. This is really cruel. Wait, you kill your fellow disciples without permission, I must sue you at Elder Tianxing!"
Accompanied by the roar, a figure shot towards him quickly. This was a man in green. He flew with his energy and instantly appeared above the convoy. Then he stared at Fang Qingxue with sharp eyes, faintly showing murderous intent.
At this moment, he raised a jade gourd with both hands, and then more than a dozen more cold flames rushed out and rushed towards Fang Qingxue in an instant.
Fang Qingxue's face was cold and she wanted to take action.
Ling Tian shook his head and said, "It's just a try to attack this world!"
Fang Qingxue looked at Ling Tian, but saw that Ling Tian had already taken a step.
Ling Tian poked out his right hand and punched him directly.
The energy in the body surged, and the avenue was pulled out directly.
"boom"
But I saw a blood-red murderous aura appearing, shattering the void, and then a scarlet light appeared.
This is Ling Tian’s boxing technique evolved with the Killing Avenue, and he punched out and pulled the Killing Avenue with one punch.
This kind of fighting method really made Ling Tian feel a little strange.
Then the cold flame shattered and turned into nothingness under the bloody light.
The disciple was stunned and couldn't help but say, "How is it possible? What are you there!"
He originally thought Ling Tian was a small character, but who knew he was so powerful?
"boom"
A punch fell into the human body, and the blood-red murderous intent instantly shattered him. Then it turned into blood and slowly fell down!
Ling Tian didn't care about the death of this man, staring at Fang Han, and said, "Go over and kill them!"
Fang Han swallowed his saliva, his scalp became numb, and then slowly walked forward.
At this time, he was afraid of Ling Tian, and feared from the bottom of his heart. He was a young man who had just had some cultivation. Even the spirit of the Gate of Eternal Life is still pitiful. Not only his cultivation, but his mind is the same.
Step by step, and raise the long knife, it will appear bloody.
Fang Qingxue's eyes shined with a hint of shock: "That's true!"
But when they saw the dead, their luck was instantly swallowed. Even when they were swallowed, they even took out a kind of luck without a trace from the darkness.
Ling Tian said: "This unmarked luck should come from the relatives of the dead. In fact, if a person dies, their luck will be passed on to his relatives or younger generations. This is also the same as many people want to bury their immortals in Feng Shui.
However, this physique is really terrible. After killing people, they will directly devour the luck of the people behind them. This physique should be called "Devouring Body".
Fang Qingxue nodded and said, "It's really terrifying. Once this physique grows up, you can become a powerful person with this luck."
Fang Han naturally couldn't hear the conversation between the two. Fang Han was now silent in shock, especially the killing just now, which made his eyes turn blood red, and his heart was filled with huge waves, and he was roaring in his heart: "What is domineering? What is arrogant? What is invincible? What is invincible and regarding everything as grass! That's it, this is the strong. Sure enough, Yan was right. In this Xuanhuang world, what is important is strength, and what is important is the strong. I must become a strong!"
Fang Han roared in his heart, but Ling Tian showed a hint of curiosity: "Not only is the luck increasing, but his mood will also increase. I don't know if it was the first time I killed someone like this, or the wonderful physique of this kind. Maybe I have time to try it!"
Chapter completed!