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Chapter 315: Execution of Immortals

"I never knew that a woman could be so shameless, scheming, sympathetic, cold-blooded and ruthless. You don't have to think about the fairy crystal in your hand, you got it after cheating countless people, right?"

Ao Fang seemed to have seen the woman clearly and said that she was right about the woman.

"People like you are not worthy of living in this world. Please forgive me for those who have been killed by you!" As soon as he finished speaking, Ao rushed towards the woman, with a fast speed. The woman could only see a white afterimage appearing in front of him in an instant.

The woman knew that Ao Fang was determined to kill him, and it was useless to say more. In panic, she hurriedly waved the flying sword in her hand and took the initiative to attack Ao Fang.

But before the woman's sword was swung out, Ao Fang's flying sword with cold light had quietly come to the woman.

"Don't be too greedy in your next life!" Ao Fang's sword pierced the woman's body with a loud noise, and Ao Fang's voice sounded in the woman's mind at the same time.

Under the powerful impact force, the woman was led up by Ao Fang's flying sword, and her whole body was nailed to the wall behind her, and a mouthful of blood was ejected.

The woman's mouth was bleeding, she looked down at the flying sword that was stabbing her body, and the blood was leaving Ao Fang's flying sword from the wound.

The woman's hands were hanging down weakly, and she looked up at Ao Fang who was holding the hilt of the sword, but saw that his face was cold.

This is Ao Fang. As long as he is an enemy, he will be a cold-blooded demon. Even if they are women, Ao Fang will take their lives without hesitation. In this world full of killing, mercy is ridiculous, sympathy is funny, and pity and sympathy for women is even more fatal.

"Don't kill me!" The woman's breath was disordered, her voice trembled slightly, and the flying sword in her hand fell to the ground with a clang. Ao Fang just seriously injured her and did not take her life yet.

Ao Fang's brows tightly, his eyes became sharp, and his hand holding the flying sword was slightly thrust back.

With a swish, the flying sword was pulled out, and the woman immediately vomited blood. Before she fell down, Ao Fang held the sword in his right hand, and the gray-white immortal energy flowed on the body of the flying sword, dancing quickly towards the woman in the air.

Ao Fang swung his sword very fast, so fast that he could only see gray-white light flashing in front of the woman.

"Chi Chi Chi Chi!" Each of the sharp gray-white immortal energy pierced the woman's body, bombarded the wall behind the woman, and cracked dense sword marks on the wall. For a moment, thick smoke rose from behind the woman, and tiny sand and small pieces of stone continued to slide from the wall behind the woman.

The woman's body quickly disappeared into the rolling smoke. Ao Fang's hand had not stopped yet, and the flying sword in his hand was still waving.

"Boom!" With Ao Fang's last sword slashed with his backhand, the wall behind the woman made a roar, and then it became quiet.

The smoke quickly dissipated, the woman was gone, and the wall behind her was already full of holes and devastated.

When I looked down at the ground, I saw scattered stones and sand, and pieces of neatly cut minced meat were occasionally exposed on the pile of stones. You could still see spots of blood. These minced meat and blood were not to be thought of, and they belonged to the woman.

The smell of blood came from the stone pile. Facing the woman who had been crushed to pieces, Ao Fang's face was calm and he placed his right hand on the stone pile.

"Boom!" The stone swayed, and a storage bag flew up from the pile of rocks and flew into Ao Fang's hand.

Ao Fang released his spiritual sense and checked it in the storage bag and found that there were nearly 2,000 top-grade fairy crystals inside, and there were tens of thousands of middle-grade fairy crystals and low-grade fairy crystals.

"So many immortal crystals, I really don't know how many people died under this sinister woman's sword. The heavenly realm is indeed much more dangerous than the cultivation world!" After this incident, Ao Fang has truly seen the terribleness of the immortal world. Here, anyone may kill you, and it is not possible to remain highly alert from time to time.

Ao Fang sighed helplessly. If it weren't for his soft-heartedness or being too kind, such a thing wouldn't have happened at all. Fortunately, he was fine, otherwise he would have died too unfairly.

After this incident, Ao Fang also became more conscientious in his heart, that is, he could not trust people easily. It is the truth that he learned from his mistakes. Everything in heaven can happen, and danger lurks around you at any time.

Recognize the storage bag and put the fairy crystal inside and the flying sword used by the woman into the Nine-Day Ring.

As auxiliary magic weapons such as storage bags and storage rings, no one can use their spiritual consciousness to detect the things inside through their souls, but if they want to use the things inside, they must recognize them. Therefore, the storage bags or storage rings that have already recognized the owner cannot be detected.

Throwing the storage bag aside, Ao Fang flew straight into the hole on his right hand.

In order to find a place that is not disturbed and cannot be attacked by sneak attacks, Aofang flew towards the depths of the mine. Because he was not looking for fairy crystals, Aofang flew very quickly and flew all day long until he was sure that there was no one nearby.

"It's so deep. At my speed, I have already flown for at least hundreds of thousands of miles, but it's not over yet!"

In the mine, there are immortal crystals except stones and soil, and there is nothing else, so I couldn't find anything to hide it, so Ao Fang found a relatively hidden corner and flew down.

"I haven't practiced the Zhuxian Art, and I don't know what's going on. It's better to arrange a formation to be more secure!" Ao Fang thought.

"Huh!" Ao Fang took out a few middle-grade immortal crystals, threw their hands, and the immortal crystals automatically parked on the ground in a certain direction. Ao Fang chanted a formation spell, and his hands kept crossing and changing postures in front of him. Immortal energy flew out from all the immortal crystals, forming an invisible semicircular cover in the area of ​​ten meters in Ao Fang.

"The formations in the heaven realm are indeed much faster to be arranged with fairy crystals. In this way, as long as someone enters my illusion array in the future, even if I enter a meditation, I can temporarily withstand for a while!" Ao Fang was still very satisfied with the formation he arranged. A hundred years is still relatively urgent for practice. Ao Fang just arranged a relatively simple formation and did not have time to arrange large formations like the Great Array of Protection of the Sect, but it is enough for practice.

Everything was solved, Ao Fang sat cross-legged and prepared to start practicing.

Close your eyes, Ao Fang came to his soul space, and came to the area where he was isolated to store the Yantian Secret Book specifically. Three metal pieces that recorded the Yantian Secret Book floating in the soul space.

"I was not strong enough before and couldn't see the content of the second part of the Yantian Secret Book. Now it should be OK, right?" With a nervous mood, Ao Fang integrated his spiritual sense into the second metal piece.

As soon as he came into contact with the metal plate, the metal plate suddenly lit up a dazzling light, and followed a ray of light into the soul sea under the Aofang Yuanying. As the light continued to inject, the soul sea began to churn.

"Boom!" Ao Fang's mind banged, and huge data appeared in Ao Fang's mind wildly.

Perhaps it was a moment, or perhaps it was several years, the light of the metal sheet dissipated, the sea of ​​souls stopped tumbling, and the roar in Ao Fang's mind subsided,

At this time, Ao Fang found that there were a lot of things in his mind. When he saw that it was the second part of the Yantian Secret Book - Zhuxian Art.

Excited, Ao Fang began to study the Zhuxian Art.

The Zhuxian Art is divided into three realms: the three realms of sinking immortals, Zhuxian and destroying immortals, which correspond to the Golden Immortals, Immortal Lords, and Immortal Emperors in the Immortal Realm. Each realm is divided into three stages: the front, middle and last.

Unlike the Demonic Art, the Zhuxian Art is divided into more detailed, roughly divided into two parts, namely the Xuanhuang Immortal Body that specializes in tempering the body, the Soul Tian Wuji that specializes in tempering the soul strength, and improves the soul realm.

The Xuanhuang Immortal Body has five layers, and the physical strength of the first layer is equivalent to that of a low-grade immortal weapon, and its strength is comparable to that of a golden immortal.

The physical strength of the second layer is equivalent to that of a medium-grade immortal weapon, and its strength is comparable to that of a Xuanxian.

The physical strength of the third layer is equivalent to that of the top-grade immortal weapon, and its strength is comparable to that of the Immortal Lord.

The physical strength of the fourth layer is equivalent to that of the top immortal weapon, and its strength is comparable to that of the Immortal Emperor.

For those who reach the fifth level, the physical strength is equivalent to a magic weapon. As for the lower-level magic weapon, its strength is even more powerful than that of a god.

It is conceivable that as long as Ao Fang practices the Xuanhuang Immortal Body in the Zhuxian Art to the fifth level, he can walk sideways in the fairy world and even in the heavenly world, because the body comparable to a magical weapon, the magical weapon basically cannot harm Ao Fang unless it is a magical weapon.

"This Zhuxian Art is indeed more targeted than the Anti-Godian Art!" Looking at the introduction of Zhuxian Art, Ao Fang smiled happily.
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