Fang Qingxue did not doubt whether Fang Qingshan admitted his mistake or lied.

It’s nothing to admit your mistake. It’s better to kill it wrong than let it go. The gods, the heavens, the world, and all living beings share the enemy.

As for lying, Qingshan will not talk nonsense above such things, and there is no need.

Because Mr. Linghuan was brought by Fang Qingwei, if it were not for the real gods, if he did not look at the monks and Buddhas, even if he had some grudges, Fang Qingshan would not care about it.

As for Mr. Linghuan, he finally couldn't hold back at this moment, and he was shaking his heart. He didn't expect that Fang Qingshan really discovered his identity.

However, he was not dead until the Yellow River was not dead, and he did not hit the wall or look back. He really felt that he had no flaws exposed, and he felt that he could hold on for a while, so he had a hint of anger and a hint of confusion in his face, "The Gods? In the heavens and all realms, in addition to immortals, demons, demons, and this clan is also there?"

"No need to hide it." Fang Qingshan said lightly, "No matter how good you perform, as long as I determine it, everything will be in vain. Say you are, you are, and you are not."

"Yes, since it's a god, it's naturally better to kill it wrong than let it go." Fang Qingxue's cold voice rang out.

"Okay, okay, what a Yuhua Sect, what a Fang family, the dignified immortal sect, I came here to see this disaster. If I don't die today, I will definitely be exposed to the world."

Mr. Linghuan seemed to know that he was doomed today and was very sad and angry.

"Big sister, third brother, you..." Fang Qingwei couldn't stand it anymore, and immediately stepped out of the crowd and wanted to say something, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

But seeing that Mr. Linghuan's momentum suddenly changed, rising step by step, as if he had opened Pandora's box, his whole body changed accordingly, and bone armor seemed to have grown on his skin!

Although it looks like a demon, there is no demonic energy on its body. On the contrary, a wave of noble and sacred aura emanates from the whole body, as if a high-ranking race ruled all kinds of people, demons, immortals, and demons.

Then, Mr. Linghuan shook his body and instantly appeared in front of Fang Qingwei, and grabbed it.

In fact, when Fang Qingshan said the word "The Legend", Mr. Linghuan felt that something was wrong. Later, Fang Qingshan and Fang Qingxue's decisiveness even cut off his last thought.

As things have developed to this point, Mr. Linghuan has no choice but to escape.

Because Fang Qingshan and Fang Qingxue are not fuel-efficient.

Fang Qingxue's mother was reincarnated and held the Immortal Lightning in her hand. Although her strength is no longer there, it is still possible to delay time.

Fang Qingshan was even more powerful. He used his golden elixir cultivation to fight against Huatiandu, who changed his fate. Although Mr. Linghuan is the god of the gods, his power of gods crushes all kinds of powers, humans, demons, and demons, he dare not say that he can defeat him.

Of course, the most important thing is that this is Zhutian Peak and this is Yuhua Sect. Once the movement of the fight is too big, it will definitely attract the attention of the immortal trolls of Yuhua Sect. Then I will really not be able to escape.

Just at this moment, Fang Qingwei stood up, which was a great opportunity. Mr. Linghuan shook his body and wanted to capture it, thinking that he was a hostage. When he was afraid of throwing a mouse, Fang Qingshan and the others didn't want to let him go, and there was no other way.

Thoughts are beautiful, reality is cruel.

Although Fang Qingshan and Fang Qingxue did not expect Fang Qingwei to jump out again at this time, their attention was always on Mr. Linghuan.

A single hair moves the whole body!

Mr. Linghuan had just made some moves, and Fang Qingshan and Fang Qingxue followed.

"Destiny, everything is fate!"

"The power of destiny is everywhere, and no one can escape from its control. Those who violate destiny must be subject to eternal imprisonment."

At this moment, a long, ancient and profound mantra, as if carrying a spell with various destiny powers resounded loudly.

Little destiny!

Since he learned that Mr. Linghuan is a god clan, Fang Qingxue has known that he must do his best.

The gods originally crushed all races, and the spiritual fantasy revealed that she had the cultivation level of the heavenly realm, so how could she dare to take it lightly?

Fortunately, Fang Qingxue used the small fate technique, otherwise, he would have really caught Fang Qingwei this time. It would be hard to say that the two of them were afraid of being attacked by the time they were afraid of the mouse.

As soon as the spell came, a destiny power came in an instant.

Although the gods are the darlings of the heavens and are threatening all living beings, they still have not broken free from the shackles of fate. Like other immortals, demons, they are all in their destiny.

So, as Mr. Linghuan was about to grab Fang Qingwei, his hand suddenly stopped in the air.

But when Mr. Linghuan's eyes suddenly turned straight, as if his whole body was wrapped in an invisible force, there was an endless confusion in his eyes. He seemed to be lost in the memories of thousands of lives, and seemed to have seen his future destiny clearly.

"Pure Yang Wuji, Sword Slashes the Demon!"

Then, Fang Qingshan's voice also sounded.

But I saw a flash of white light in the air, and then I saw that Mr. Linghuan's body was divided into two, and blood splattered on the spot.

Tiandun Sword Technique!

Cooperating with Chunyang Feijian, Mr. Linghuan's life was taken with one sword.

"go!"

Then, Fang Qingshan threw away the five clouds of peach blossom miasma in his hand, turned into a net of heaven and earth, tied up Mr. Linghuan's body, and pulled it into the Five Prison King Cauldron.

call!

At this time, Fang Qingxue and Fang Qingshan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Sister, are you okay?"

Seeing Fang Qingxue's face pale, Fang Qingshan asked with concern.

"It's okay." Fang Qingxue shook her head.

Fortunately, she used the small fate technique, otherwise she wouldn't be able to trap Mr. Linghuan for a while.

However, although the small fate technique is powerful, the sequelae are also somewhat serious. This time, if it weren't for Mr. Linghuan being a god clan and having a high level of cultivation, Fang Qingxue would not have used it.

However, with Fang Qingshan's action, the effect was naturally perfect to achieve the expected effect. Mr. Linghuan, the god of the gods, had no power to resist at all, and the trump card had no time to explode, so they were suppressed by their backhand.

"Big sister, third brother, what's going on!" At this time, Fang Qingwei finally came to her senses, feeling a little scared, and asked in confusion.

"You are still asking us, but I haven't asked you yet? What's going on with Mr. Linghuan? Why did you get along with him? Do you know that if someone knows, not only you, but also our entire Fang family can't afford to take care of it." Seeing Fang Qingwei's confused look, Fang Qingxue couldn't help but get angry.

"Okay, second sister, that's how it is..." Fang Qingshan stopped Fang Qingxue from taking care of himself back then, and told Fang Qingwei everything about the whole story.
Chapter completed!