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Chapter 126 Incarnate Pill Furnace

Only after taking so many tonics, Fang Dang's body interacts with each other, stimulates each other, and becomes a poisonous substance that causes great damage to the body can it be absorbed by the strange poison inner alchemy. In this process, the pain Fang Dang suffered is indescribable.

Fang Dang turned himself into a pill furnace to refine various materials and turn them into toxicity that is extremely damaged to the body.

Fortunately, the Qipox inner pill was absorbing toxicity from Fang Dang's mouth at first, but later, it directly penetrated into Fang Dang's stomach. At the same time the toxicity was generated, it was absorbed by him, otherwise Fang Dang would not have known how much suffering he would have to suffer.

Fang Dang turned his head and looked at the dead soldiers who rushed towards the old, weak, women and children. The dead soldiers felt a sudden thunder thunder exploded in front of them, but when they looked closely, they had nothing. Intuitively, there was something strange that made them shudder, as if they were being followed by a ferocious beast from behind.

The Qianye Blind Grass Sword on Fang Dang's waist let out a loud cry, and with a crack, it tore the cloth strip tied to him, like a silver man born, rushed towards the dead soldiers with a whoosh.

Fang Dang turned his head and chewed all kinds of spiritual elixirs in front of him at a faster speed.

The Qianye Blind Grass Sword was like taking a big tonic, and its speed doubled, and in the blink of an eye it rushed into the dead soldiers.

The two death soldiers in the lead were to pieces like cutting melons and vegetables. The pouring blood chunks directly hit the dead soldiers behind the two death soldiers, covering their eyes and hurting their bodies.

The team of dead soldiers who rushed forward quickly could not help but slow down slightly, and the Qianye Blind Grass Sword made another roar and broke into the team of dead soldiers.

For a moment, a Qianye Blind Grass Sword actually suppressed the team of the Dead Soldiers and could not move forward at all.

Several monks from Yunjian Mountain in the distance were staring wide, and the scene in front of them seemed like a haunted one by one.

Such swordsmanship is not very skillful, they can all use them, but such swordsmanship is far from possessed by a warrior at the level of blood-tempering. If you want to control the sword, you must at least be at the level of qi training, and you can only do it after induced the qi veins of heaven and earth. Now they are increasingly unable to see through Fang Dang.

They increasingly felt that Fang Dang was a treasure. They saw the unknown of swordsmanship in Fang Dang. In the face of exploring this unknown, all hatred could be put aside for the time being. After the bulletproof showed this move, they became more determined to make the idea of ​​the mountain sword and others returning to Yunjian Mountain.

Princess Jing was also shocked. She knew that Fang Dang had some magical things, but she never expected that Fang Dang could be so magical. Such a sword-controlling method may be considered ordinary in the eyes of Xuanyun Fourteen Swords, but in Princess Jing's eyes, you can be called a magical skill.

Not only Princess Jing was surprised, but Zheng Shougezi and others kept rubbing their eyes. The harder they rubbed, the more they felt that Fang Dang was vaguely unable to see it. Fang Dang was now completely transformed into another person in their eyes.

However, the Qianye Blind Grass Sword showed its strength in less than two minutes. All the dead soldiers have the ability. Even if they fight alone, they still have formations.

Dozens of dead soldiers suddenly threw out ropes. These ropes merged into a large net in the air, and immediately blocked the Qianye Blind Grass Sword. The rope was made of special material. The Qianye Blind Grass Sword slashed on it and was unable to break it. It was caught by the net and it was difficult to exert any power.

The third prince rushed forward at this time, and the horse's hooves stomped countless bluestones along the way. When he was about to crash into the old woman and children, he grabbed a large piece of Ganoderma lucidum and crushed it into his mouth. Fang Dang turned his head suddenly, and then rushed from the ground and rushed towards the third prince.

At this time, Fang Dang's body was swollen for two or three times, and his height was more than 1.9 meters. His whole body was like a cloth bag full of energy. He stepped on the ground and even dust had not splashed. Compared with the third prince who stepped on the opposite horse's hooves and deep pits on the bluestone brick floor, it was simply two completely opposite existences.

The third prince snorted coldly and said, "Don't you want me to kill them? Do you want to save them? It's ridiculous. This prince must kill them in front of you!"

The third prince abandoned Fang Dang, who was rushing towards him, reached out to grab the nearest beggar beside him. Although the third prince was more than ten meters away from the beggar, his palm was vaguely grabbed in the air, and the beggar was immediately pulled up from the ground. A deep dent appeared on the beggar's neck. The beggar moaned in pain. At the close distance, he could hear the squeaking sound of the bones on his neck making people sour.

Seeing that the beggar was about to be pinned to death by the third prince.

At this time, Fang Dang was like a ball that was more than 30 meters away from the third prince. At this distance, when Fang Dang rushed to the third prince, the beggar would have died long ago.

Fang Dang opened his mouth suddenly and squirted it. The Ganoderma lucidum was filled with Ganoderma lucidum that had not been swallowed yet. At this time, these Ganoderma lucidum pieces were directly sprayed out by Fang Dang, like a rain containing a powerful impact, covering the third prince.

Of course, the power carried by these food residues would not make the third prince feel scared. At most, it would only cause a slight pain in the third prince. However, the third prince showed a very disgusting expression on his face. He did not want to be caught by the pickled things that were sprayed out of Fang Dang's mouth.

In order to avoid this splash of dirty things, the third prince had to retreat quickly. In this way, the beggar who was locked in his neck fell to the ground in a flash, perhaps only one or two seconds before being strangled to death.

The third prince avoided the flying tangerine lucidum chips. At this time, Fang Dang, who was fat and had already rushed to the third prince. The third prince and Fang Dang looked at each other. The two had never been so close!

When they were close forces, the two figures collided with each other!

Immediately afterwards, a sound of the broken pocket being smashed out, Fang Dang's huge body flew backwards, as he flew backwards, as if he had been poked, and he collapsed and smashed into the pile of treasures like a hill with a bang.

The third prince is a cultivator at the level of enlightenment and has a profound cultivation level. Fang Dang is just an ant at the level of blood tempering. Both sides are not opponents at the same level at all.

After one blow, the third prince was completely worried. He had felt that Fang Dang had many strange things on his body, especially when Fang Dang took those magical medicines and had many changes in his body, the third prince felt a sense of terror.

But now, the third prince already has confidence in his heart. Now, thinking about it, the third prince also thinks that he was quite funny before. Even if a warrior at the blood-tempering level gives him more magic pills, how much can he grow? He actually makes him scruples, which is ridiculous.

The narrow sword among the fourteen swords of Xuanyun in the distance shook his head slightly and said, "I'll just say that this guy can't stand three moves. The third prince's palm just now was enough to kill Fang Dang's half of his life!"

Ziwu Jian shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity, it's a pity. I thought Fang Dang had some special methods just now. Now it seems that this is the case. In the face of absolute strength, those little tricks really have no place forever. Fourth Brother, should we take action to pick up that kid?"

The Pishan Jian looked at the pile of treasures and frowned and thoughtfully, and slowly said, "Look, let's talk about it."

The third prince smiled and looked at Princess Jing with his eyes, with his eyes full of red Lulu's desire to possess and deep hatred.

He was angry that Princess Jing told him to lose face in front of everyone, and he was angry that Princess Jing flirted with a humble man in public and cuckolded him!
Chapter completed!
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