Chapter 11 Furious Battle with Yu Dongliu

Not to mention that the dungeon guards were surprised, the cultivators of the underworld who were traveling with him also gasped. The strength presented by Fang Ling was far beyond the level of cultivation. More importantly, the murderous aura that was extremely angry was like the incarnation of the God of Death, Buddha blocked and ghost blocked and ghosts blocked and killed ghosts. Although many people present had higher cultivation than him, no one dared to touch his sharpness.

Driven by Fang Ling's momentum, the cultivators in the underworld were also like wolves and tigers, sweeping across the road and soon arrived at the level where Xiao Xue and others were imprisoned. However, when they broke inside, Fang Ling suddenly realized that the three women were no longer in the prison. Huo Junyuan's prison door was wide open, and there were two people standing outside. One was the head Feng who Fang Ling had seen before, and the other was the spiritual cultivator he had never met, Yu Dongliu, who had fought with Xiong Wulang.

Judging from the two of them, they were obviously preparing to raise Huo Junyuan from prison, because as soon as midnight passed, the fasting day would be over.

When Yu Dongliu and the other two were shocked when they saw a bunch of cultivators coming in, they saw that these cultivators were from the underworld and didn't know what was going on outside. Head Feng Lao recognized Fang Ling at a glance. When he saw that he was outnumbered, he quickly pulled Yu Dongliu and retreated to the back.

Huo Junyuan shouted loudly: "Second brother, junior sister and the others have been picked up by evil Taoism, please stop these two people!"

Fang Ling was anxious. The source of the five senses moved rapidly, and his speed suddenly increased several times. He rushed towards Yu Dongliu and the others. Xiao Jiange City said it was big or small, especially in the melee. If the evil Taoist noticed it was not good and took Xiao Xue and the others away from the city, it would be troublesome.

Huo Junyuan's words revealed an important news, that is, these two people must know where the evil path that took Xiao Xue away.

Seeing Fang Ling rushing up, Yu Dongliu snorted coldly. The dungeon passage was not big. Although a bunch of people rushed in, they could only chase them in two or three people. If he had all his strength to escape, he would definitely enter the secret path before everyone chased him.

However, as a spiritual cultivator in the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage, he is strong enough to fight with cultivators in the Great Perfection Realm. How could he be afraid of a mere mid-stage cultivator?

When dealing with a mid-stage cultivator, he didn't even want to use the tale recording technique, and he slashed it with a casual palm wind, thinking that he would hurt this person and give these invaders some colors.

The palm wind was as bitter as the cold wind in the twelfth lunar month. The wind was so strong that it could severely hurt ordinary mid-stage cultivators. However, he underestimated Fang Ling.

Not only did the palm wind not seriously injured Fang Ling, he only saw Fang Ling's blood sword raising, and the sword body suddenly turned into a blood dragon phantom, roaring towards Yu Dongliu.

The Spirit-Devouring Blood Dragon Sword is the soul of the Blood Dragon that gathers the spirit-Devouring Qi and transforms it. It can be transformed at will from tangible to invisible according to the mind, and changes endlessly.

Feeling the thick murderous aura and devouring power on the blood dragon's body, Yu Dongliu was secretly surprised. Where did the boy in front of him have such a powerful magic weapon? He quickly waved his sleeves, and paper people flew out one by one, turning into a row of strong stone people, ready to resist the power of the blood dragon.

"Chief Dragon Slaughter!" Fang Ling roared wildly, and the source of the five senses was raised to the land of intelligence. The blood dragon phantom opened its mouth and roared, and the "peng" turned into a ball of blood mist, mixed with thousands of spirit-devouring energy to attack.

The so-called talisman technique relies on the treasure of a cultivator. If you pour this treasure on the talisman paper, you can change thousands of times. However, the blood dragon and the spirit-devouring spirit feed on treasure, and are the nemesis of the talisman.

Where the blood dragon passed, the stone man suddenly collapsed into gravel and turned into a pile of broken paper. Yu Dongliu had already shaken out a long sword weapon at this time. With a lightning shout, the sword came out like a group of thunder rolling. In an instant, the entire dungeon passage was flashing with lightning. The blood dragon phantom actually moved forward without any slight, and was blocked by the sword energy.

However, if Yu Dongliu didn't care about Fang Ling and ran away with all his might, he would have slipped away long ago. However, after he took such a move, he was blocked by Fang Ling, and a master of the Great Perfection behind Fang Ling had already rushed over from the side. Without saying a word, the battle axe in his hand flew over.

This battle axe is a top-grade spiritual weapon, and with all its strength, the axe released the power of opening up the mountain, and immediately shaking the sword energy into a bend and collapsed. Fang Ling saw the loophole in the sword energy, jumped in, and stabbed Yu Dongliu with a sword.

"court death!"

Although Fang Ling's strength surprised him, it did not mean that he could compete with Yu Dongliu. Yu Dongliu shouted and refused to retreat, but instead bullied himself and smashed Fang Ling's forehead with one palm, intending to kill him with one palm.

"Get back!" Everyone in the underworld was shocked and called out, but Fang Ling had already made a judgment. He closed his arms in front of his chest and roared: "Vajra Bear Shield - instantly defend against killing!"

Yu Dongliu's palm contains at least 90% of its strength, which is comparable to a blow from a master of the Great Perfection Realm. If you just use the Vajra Bear Ding or instantly defend it, it will never be able to prevent it.

Fang Ling practiced in the Dragon Crystal Treasure Land for half a year and studied it based on the methods that both are mainly defense. Finally, the two were combined so that the two could be used at the same time to construct the strongest defensive lineup.

The majestic aura turned into an invisible shield to protect Fang Ling's whole body. When the palm force slashed three inches outside Fang Ling's forehead, Yu Dongliu suddenly felt a powerful force that could not be broken to protect Fang Ling's whole body. His shock could be imagined, as if he was a ghost. This was clearly just a mere mid-stage cultivator, how could he be able to block 90% of his palm power?

The people in the underworld were even more stunned, thinking that this young man didn't know how he practiced, and he was full of mysteries that could not be solved. It would be fine if he crossed the soul of the ghosts, but even the late spiritual practitioner could go on safely and safely with one full blow.

Just as both sides were stunned, Fang Ling roared to the sky, and the Spirit-Devouring Blood Dragon Sword turned into a blood dragon phantom, entangled on Yu Dongliu.

Yu Dongli's face changed drastically, and he quickly raised his body protection energy to shake the blood dragon away. At this moment, the master of the Great Perfection Realm of the Underworld had already captured the opportunity and landed in front of him in an instant. His palms came out like clouds and thunder, flying Yu Dongliu out and inlaid on the dungeon stone wall ten feet away.

Boss Feng was shocked by the shock. It was too late to run away. Two late-stage cultivators came around one by one.

Yu Dongliu fell to the ground and vomited blood from his mouth. The cultivators rushed forward and captured the two of them.

Xiong Dun retreated, Fang Ling felt that his throat was sweet and he almost vomited blood. It seemed that the strength of the spiritual practitioner was really extraordinary. If the two methods combined with the two methods, they would even be injured.

If anyone knew that he had such an idea, he would probably have the intention to kill him. If he changed to a cultivator of the same level, he would have been blown to pieces under this palm.

By using two levels of method, Fang Ling's physical strength was weak to the extreme. Fortunately, Yu Duhai gave some Qi Recovery Pills, which happened to be useful. He took one and the effect was very good.

The yin energy in the underworld is dense, so the effect of using elixirs from the cultivation world is greatly reduced, but the effect of using elixirs from the underworld is greatly increased.

He was worried about the safety of Xiao Xue and others, and did not dare to rest. He quickly flew to the corner and asked Yu Dongliu, "Where were the three women taken?"

Yu Dong was captured because he underestimated Fang Ling. He was full of anger at this time and couldn't help but sneer: "Do you want to know? Then I will tell you that they should be moaning and happy under my two junior brothers at this moment."

Fang Ling was furious, slapped him on the face, grabbed his collar with one hand, and roared: "If they have any damage, I will definitely let you taste the thousands of tortures in the underworld!"

Yu Dongliu laughed and said coldly: "You think I, Mr. Yu, are so scared? If you let me go, maybe your three women still have room for survival, but if you force me to ask me, I won't reveal any word!"

Fang Ling had a great murderous intent in his eyes. He slowly turned his head and said to everyone around him: "Seniors, can these two people be allowed to be dealt with by the younger generation?"

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other. It is logical that the person captured should be included in the underworld prisoners. After going to the court for interrogation, they waited for the defeat. However, everyone hated these evil ways. Seeing Yu Dongli's arrogant look, they wanted to sharpen his spirit. One of the masters of the Great Perfection Realm said: "Do your brother Fang do whatever he wants. I believe the Lord of the Mansion will understand it."

Fang Ling's expression turned cold, Mu Ran grabbed Yu Dongliu's arm with one hand, and the blood dragon soul and the spirit-eating energy were suddenly released and wrapped around his arms.

Yu Dongliu was under control at this time and had no ability to resist. He sneered: "Do you think this kind of itch can make me surrender?"

Fang Lingsen smiled coldly and said with a cold face: "They are not scratching the itch through the shoe. They will divide your right arm into small pieces, and one arm into thousands, and then slowly swallow it up by them. During the swallowing process, the muscles and nerves and bones are clearly transmitted to your head. After eating your right arm, it is your left arm, right leg, and left leg. I will let them eat your body and organs one by one, and finally eat your soul!"

As soon as these words fell, the two auras were as sharp as a knife, cutting Yu Dongliu's skin, and small wounds soon appeared on his arm, blood flowing.

At this time, Fang Ling seemed to possess a demon. Everyone was creepy when they heard it. Yu Dongliu's face changed slightly, and more and more pain came from his arms. Feng Laotou, who was on the side, shivered all over.

Young people are young, but this is definitely not a joke. Although everyone knows that in the underworld's reincarnation tower, people with severe sins will be punished by cutting into pieces, but compared with the torture eroded by the spirit-eating, it is not worth mentioning.
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