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Just as the two powerful magic powers had just dissipated invisible, a shrill scream suddenly sounded in his ears. The middle-aged man with a black charcoal face was stunned and turned his head to look at the place where he was out. He saw that at some point, the half-old Xu girl had been wrapped in an orange flame. She rolled and struggled hard, while calling for help hysterically.

In front of this half-old Xu girl, there was a familiar figure standing, and naturally it was Zhou Fang.

"What? Why did he suddenly appear here? What kind of martial arts is this?"

Seeing Zhou Fang suddenly appear beside him, the middle-aged man couldn't help but be scared to his hair. He immediately retreated backward without thinking, leaving seven or eight feet apart. He stopped and looked at the other person in fear, his face became gloomy and uneasy for a moment.

"Who are you?"

The man who looked like a master was also extremely shocked. He just recalled the Spirit Sword, his eyes flashed twice, and then asked quietly.

What's strange is that neither the middle-aged man with a black charcoal face nor the seemingly smart master did not rescue the half-old Xu girl who was trapped in the sea of ​​fire, as if she had not seen her.

As she spoke, the screams of the old Xu Niang gradually became weak and inauspicious, and soon disappeared without a trace. It was obvious that under Zhou Fang's fire-type magic, she had already disappeared and turned into a ball of ashes.

"Why? I only remembered to ask about my origin when the situation was not good? Didn't I say I wouldn't cry until I saw the coffin? Can't you surrender now? But even if you want to change your mind, it might be too late now. This person's fate is your lesson!"

Zhou Fang naturally heard the fear in the other party's words, but he did not intend to spare the other party. He glanced at the two of them coldly, pointed at the remains of the old Xu lady on the ground, and said lightly.

"Walk!"

Hearing Zhou Fang's very tough words, the middle-aged man with a black charcoal face sank, his face darkened, his whole body immediately gushed out, and his body immediately rose into the air, and he was about to throw himself into the distance.

"Hehe, I just want to leave now? It's too late! Boss Jiao, you can do it well and lend me Liu to me for your head!"

Strangely, the master-looking man didn't move at all. He only heard him sneer twice and said something that made the middle-aged man with a black charcoal look very puzzled.

"Liu Jing, you want to do it..."

The middle-aged man surnamed Jiao was stunned when he heard this, but before he could think about it, he could hear a "whim" sound of breaking through the air. Then a wound as big as a bowl appeared on his chest, which penetrated from behind to his front heart. Blood shot out from the wound like a fountain, and in an instant, it dyed a large area of ​​land under him red.

Click!

The middle-aged man with a coke face only felt the darkness in front of him, so he turned over and fell to the ground from the air. After twitching twice, he died on the spot.

"This young hero, I wonder if the villain can spare your next life by doing this?"

After secretly attacking and killing the middle-aged man surnamed Jiao, the man who looked like a master knelt down on the ground with a "thump" and kowtowed to Zhou Fang three times before he said in a serious manner.

"Senior Brother Zhou, this man is cruel and ruthless, and he turns his face faster than reading books. He doesn't blink when he kills his companions. Keeping such a person must be a disaster, so just send him on his way together!"

Seeing Liu Jing suddenly killing the middle-aged man surnamed Jiao, Yi Qingfeng was shocked. He walked up and pointed at Liu Jing who was kneeling on the ground, and said angrily.

"Don't worry, I have my own opinions! Liu Jing, you can judge the situation and turn the dark and turn to the light. It's not a loss that you are the smartest among the three of them. Having said that, I can save your life, but it depends on how you do it!"

Zhou Fang slowly shook his head and stopped Yi Qingfeng from continuing. After he stared at Liu Jing, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Just as the old Xu Niang fell, he could already see that Liu Jing, who looked like a master, had already had a strange intention, so when the middle-aged man surnamed Jiao fled, Zhou Fang did not take action.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! As long as you ask Mr. Zhou, the villain will know everything!"

When Liu Jing heard this, he felt like he was being pardoned. He immediately touched the cold sweat on his forehead and kowtowed repeatedly like pounding garlic, and even agreed in a hurry.

"Okay! I'll ask you, what is the origin of you guys? Why are they in this Soul-Breaking Valley? What's the relationship with Bingqizi?"

Seeing Liu Jing's appearance, Zhou Fang couldn't help but nodded and began to ask.

"When it comes to Master Zhou, there were eight people in total, all of whom were free cultivators from the cold land. They accidentally crashed into this spiritually-enriched soul-breaking valley, so they have been practicing here. However, just a few years ago, Bingqizi suddenly broke in, not only occupied the territory of the villain, but also captured the villain as arbitrarily sent enslaved. During this period, someone once fought back, but they all died under the magic code of the heavenly magic in Bingqizi's hands. Therefore, the villain had to obey Bingqizi's orders in helplessness."

"Although the villain is the slave of Bingqizi, he actually hates him to the core. When he saw Bingqizi, he died on Master Zhou. Jiao Buping and Fu Sanniang immediately saw Baoqiyi and encouraged the villain to come to the Heaven-Slaying Magic Code together. Who wouldn't think that Master Zhou, you are very skilled and have a high level of cultivation. Even if the three of us join forces, they are not your opponent, so the villain has to turn against the enemy in the face of battle to avoid causing a murder!"

Liu Jing was very happy. After hearing Zhou Fang's words, he was like pouring beans in a bamboo tube, and he immediately told everything about it.

"Isn't the cold snow land in Xuemo rarely visited? Why do you wandering cultivators appear here? How many wandering cultivators are there?"

Zhou Fang couldn't help but feel aroused when he heard this and continued to ask.

The so-called casual cultivators are cultivators without sects. By chance, these people entered the foundation-building realm, but for various reasons, they were unable to become disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect. They could only explore the ways of practicing by themselves.

Compared with the disciples of famous and upright sects, the casual cultivator is undoubtedly at a great disadvantage in nature, but there are also some genius talents who can cultivate to an extremely advanced state.

The reason why Zhou Fang asked about the situation of the casual cultivators in the cold area of ​​Xuemo was because he vaguely realized that in such a place with abundant spiritual energy, there should be more than Liu Jing and his group of casual cultivators.

"The snow mohank land is rarely visited, but for mortals. In fact, this is a paradise for casual cultivators. Those places with abundant spiritual energy in the outside world have long been occupied by major sects. Scattered cultivators like us who have low cultivation can only come to the snow mohank land to practice. As far as the villain knows, there are at least hundreds of casual cultivators here, each forming seven different forces, distributed in every corner of the snow mohank land, each of which is large and small. Forces like our Soul-Breaking Valley are only at medium level."

Sure enough, when Liu Jing heard Zhou Fang's words, a bitter smile appeared on his face. After a moment of silence, he still answered honestly.

"Hundreds of casual cultivators? Seven large and small forces? Who is the largest party? Where is it?"

After hearing Liu Jing's words, Zhou Fang couldn't help but remained silent and continued to ask after a while.

"This... five thousand miles ahead, there is a mountain called Taohua Temple. It is the most powerful part of the entire Xuemohan area. I heard that the owner of Taohua Temple has cultivated to the early stage of the Golden Pill. No one can match the depth here. Master Zhou, are you planning to challenge her? You must know that even Bingqizi is not her opponent!"

When Liu Jing heard Zhou Fang's words, he immediately understood what the other party meant. He couldn't help but look surprised on his face, and immediately dissuaded him repeatedly.

"Taohua Temple? Early stage of the Golden Elixir?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Fang couldn't help but look at Yi Qingfeng.

The picture they obtained about the ancient monk's cave was clearly marked on a mountain with peach blossoms. It was supposed to be what Liu Jing mentioned.

"Liu Jing, please tell me. If you want to survive, take us to Taohua Temple!"

Seeing Zhou Fang nodding, Yi Qingfeng immediately stepped forward, grabbed Liu Jing's collar, and shouted righteously.

"This... OK! But we have agreed first that after arriving at Taohua Temple, the villain will never step into it, otherwise you will kill the villain now!"

Liu Jing teased his lips twice before he gritted his teeth and responded, but there was still a deep sense of fear in his eyes.

"Okay! Let's go out now!"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Fang nodded, and immediately the light escaped from his body. Then Yi Qingfeng first, and Liu Jing drove away.

...

"What the hell is this?"

Seeing the dilapidated pier in front of you and the stone tablet engraved with the words "Broken Soul Valley", Zaoye and the woodcutter couldn't help but stop. After seeing Zaoye's little eyes rolling around twice, he said in surprise.

They were the people sent by Qin Baichuan to track Zhou Fang's whereabouts. They were seen following Zhou Fang and Yi Qingfeng all the way, and they did not appear until they crossed the pier.

"Hmph! It's just a trick of making a fool of yourself. How can you scare someone? Just wait here, and someone will come when you go!"

The woodcutter-like man disagreed. He heard him snorting coldly, and then he went up the pier without hesitation, striding towards the Broken Soul Valley.

The man who looked like a soap clerk originally wanted to stop the other party, but then he thought about it, and his hand that had just reached back.

"What? What are you? Get out of here! Hahaha, what did you say? That's great! It's really great! Someone can reach the top in one step! Hahahaha..."

After a while, the woodcutter in the middle of the pier became furious and cursed at the air, but soon became quiet and kept nodding. Then, not long after, he burst into laughter, as if he had obtained some treasure.

The soap official next to the trestle was stunned. Just when he was still confused, a sudden change occurred. Just as he was laughing, the woodcutter suddenly turned over and fell off the trestle and fell into the bottomless abyss. The strangest thing was that in the falling space, the woodcutter looked like a woodcutter and was still laughing wildly.

Seeing this scene, the Zaoye couldn't help but be scared to death and his heart was broken. He immediately punched out the messenger talisman in his hand without hesitation.
Chapter completed!