In this battle, both sides can be said to have made many tricks.

Xia Ziyou's true maximum combat power is actually no less than that of ordinary early stages of foundation building.

He is one of the few people among the Demon Sect who can compete with the genius disciples of the first-class Immortal Sect in the Immortal Cultivation World in Lingyunzhou. He has surpassed the early stage of foundation building in his peak state.

It’s a pity that his strength did not fully recover after he took over the body and reborn. He fought in the rear of the Zhengdao Alliance, and he lacked confidence.

Of course, more importantly, he encountered Fang Han, a monster with many treasures and methods.

Therefore, defeat is inevitable.

I met Fang Han twice, once I was destroyed by the body, and the second time I was beaten to the body and spirit. It can be said that Xia Ziyou met the destined nemesis, which is also tragic enough.

At this time, Xia Ziyou's soul dissipated.

A yellow light flew out of his head and turned into a ball of yellow mist. The mist kept rolling, and a vague figure appeared.

"I dare to kill my descendants of Xia Wuya. I will find you even if I go to heaven and earth, so that you can experience all the cruel means in the world. I will not be able to survive or die..."

After the blurred figure made a cold sound, the yellow mist gradually dissipated.

Fang Han felt a stern.

There are countless strange means in the world of immortal cultivation.

If what he expected was not bad, he should be targeted by some powerful person.

It is false to say that you don’t regret a little, but it’s useless to think too much now.

He put away Xia Ziyou's storage bag, threw out a fireball, and incinerated the other party's body.

Turning around, I saw Xia Ziyou's mechanical puppet standing alone in the distance, almost unscathed.

And his third-level iron armored corpse was already scarred and a large piece of his chest was shrunk.

I couldn't help but be shocked. If the battle was delayed for a while, my iron-armored corpse would be over. At that time, facing the attack of Xia Ziyou and the mechanical puppets, the outcome was still unknown.

He stepped forward and tried to inject a magic power and spiritual sense at the center of the mechanical puppet. He easily narrowed the mechanical puppet and then put it into his storage bag.

He already understood that Xia Ziyou's origin was extraordinary, and most of the treasures in the other party's storage bag were treasures from the devil's way. If he could not drive him, it would be better to hand them over to the sect.

However, you can study this mechanism puppet and use it yourself.

After doing all this, he flew away.

Just then...

In a cave hundreds of thousands of miles away, an old man in black stood up suddenly, and a gloomy face flashed, "You'er, the ancestor swore that even if he went to heaven and earth, I will definitely kill his enemies for you and avenge you with the most cruel means!"

The old man in black clenched his fists and murmured to himself.

"It's a pity that the distance is too far, otherwise I can locate and rush over immediately."

"Grandson, you didn't listen to the words of the ancestor at that time."

The old man in black showed grief on his face.

When Xia Ziyou learned about the underground dragon vein of Nanqing Kingdom, he planned to seize the body and build the foundation of the heavenly way.

He felt that it was too dangerous to go deep into the rear of the Zhengdao Alliance, and he once dissuaded his grandson.

However, Xia Ziyou decided to do so, and he also admired his grandson's courage, so he agreed.

Unexpectedly, something went wrong in the end.

If it were normal times, even if he could not locate it, he would immediately rush to Nanqing Kingdom to find the murderer. If he could not find it, he would let the creatures of a country be buried with his grandson.

"It's a pity that I'm blocked by Yuanfeng, the old ghost, and I can't get rid of it for a while."

Just as he was thinking this way.

With a loud bang, a sword light like a sky-opening sword fell from the sky, and a sword cut the mountain into powder along with the cave he temporarily opened.

"Haha, Old Ghost Xia, are you coward?"

"Come on, let's have another fight with me!"

With this laughter, a veteran Taoist in Qing's arms with a sword appeared among the clouds at high altitude.

"Yuanfeng, don't be too much!"

"I'm still afraid that you won't succeed!"

The old man in black who had already escaped to the side shouted loudly, waved his hand, and a large area of ​​colorful light soared into the sky and blasted towards the old Taoist in green.

The battle begins again, and the battle between the two Nascent Soul Real People is earth-shaking.

…………

Wait until Fang Han returns to the royal city.

The battle has basically ended.

Although the several foundation-building magic cultivators brought by Xia Ziyou are very strong.

But after all, this is in the rear of the Zhengdao Alliance, the sphere of influence of Luoxia Sect.

The majority of monks in the righteous path are.

After a fierce battle, they were also killed or captured one after another.

However, this battle also caused the death of four older generation foundation-building cultivators of Luoxia Sect.

However, they died to the point of being able to do their best and contributed to the sect in their late years.

Some of Xia Ziyou's other Qi training cultivators were also surrounded and annihilated by monks from the Zhengdao League.

Fang Han saw Elder Shi was whispering something with the fat-faced monk of Luoxia Sect.

After waiting for a while, I stepped forward and bowed:

"Uncle Shi, fortunately, I have not been humiliated. My disciple has killed the escaped young master of the Demon Sect."

After saying that, I presented Xia Ziyou's storage bag.

Elder Shi and the fat-faced monk turned their heads when they heard this, and their eyes fell on him, and their faces were all surprised.

Because they just figured out the identity of this pseudo-great prince.

Only then did I realize that the other party is one of the top geniuses in the Immortal Cultivation World in Lingyunzhou.

As a result, he was killed so easily by Fang Han, and he seemed to have not been injured.

"Senior Brother Shi, you Qingxu Sect has a genius like Nephew Fang, which is simply enviable."

The fat-faced monk turned his head and smiled at Elder Shi.

"Fang Han, you've done a good job, let's go."

Elder Shi and Fang Han winked, the latter withdrew with tactfulness.

At this time, the Lord of Nanqing came to pay homage with the side princess.

The Princess Zheng has been ordered to be executed by him under the order of the Litong Demon Sect, and his power has been uprooted, and even the State of Chu dare not say anything.

"Thank you for saving my life, and thank you for saving my Nanqing people for helping me."

"The great kindness of the Immortal Master is like recreating it."

"Xiao Wang is willing to build grass, hold rings, hold whips and stirrups, and serve the immortal masters to repay the great kindness of the immortal master!"

The king of Nanqing turned his head and bowed three times and nine times.

After Fang Han was frankly given him a gift, he raised his hand gently.

Help the two of them up.

"I saved you because of the face of the thousands of people in Nanqing."

"Besides, we are the one who cultivates immortals, killing demons and eliminating demons is our duty."

"I don't have to take it to heart."

After Fang Han held it with one hand, he looked like a fairy-like figure.

It made Nan Qingguo even more determined.

"Xiao Wang is willing to offer all the treasures of the palace to thank the Immortal Master."

"Forget it, you have to hand over the underground spiritual veins of the royal city."

Fang Han said bluntly.

How could the palace treasures, gold, silver and jewelry be in the eyes of these monks of the sect?

Only that top-grade spiritual vein is their goal.

Luoxia Sect also heard Elder Shi say that there are spiritual veins underground in the royal city, so so many older generation foundation-building cultivators from the sects were dispatched.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be so nervous about the life or death of mortals in a city.

But it would be bad if the spiritual veins were destroyed.

There is no way, this is the cruelty of this world.

"Yes, Xiao Wang has already reported to all the immortal masters before and is willing to hand over the spiritual veins."

"I just beg the immortal master not to destroy the dragon vein energy underground."

Lord Nanqing said awkwardly.

He knew that no matter whether he wanted to or not, he could not keep his spiritual veins, so he might as well show a positive attitude.

Fang Han nodded, you know what you know.
Chapter completed!