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Chapter 16 Evil Cultivation

"The immortal... is also a cultivator! Take us over to find him!" Fang Zixing's hand slightly increased his strength.

"I can't say even if you kill me! Otherwise, the immortal will be sucked to death. You may have great martial arts skills and are disciples of a certain ancient martial arts family, but I advise you not to mess with the immortals, he is not something we can mess with!"

Yu Zheng gritted his teeth tightly. He decided that even if he died, he would not want to be abused by the soul being extracted.

Fang Zixing put him down and made seals with his hands. The whole room gradually filled with water vapor. Finally, every corner of the room formed a thick layer of ice crystals. The cold air came in an instant, and Yu Zheng couldn't stand it on the spot, so he was so cold that he shivered.

"Great... Great Immortal, please spare my life... The little man didn't expect that the big man would actually... he was also an immortal. I'll give you the address of that... immortal!"

It seems that Yu was scared by the cultivator and was so timid.

"Hmph!" Fang Zixing took back all the water vapor in an instant, and the room seemed to have nothing happened before, only Yu Zheng was still trembling.

"You lead the way, otherwise I will let you try a more painful punishment than soul extraction and refining, and your soul will be frozen forever!" Fang Zixing scared him, so as not to make any tricks.

Although I don’t know how powerful the so-called immortal is, if you can find someone like Yu Zheng and use soul-drawing to scare him, it proves that you can’t be much stronger than yourself, that is, you are just a cultivator in the Qi training stage.

Song Cheng was not anxious or urged. He was not an impatient person and talked less. Since Fang Zixing had come to help him, he would trust him to do it.

Fang Zixing naturally did not dare to rush around, so he still called Bai Chengzi out, it was safer for more people. Song Cheng had not started practicing yet, and if he was not the opponent of that person, he would not be able to run away.

"That's it!" Yu Zheng stopped, as if he was scared and did not dare to continue moving forward.

"Yeah." Fang Zixing slapped him out with a palm, so that he would probably turn the situation around if he had ruined his own business.

Then he took Bai Chengzi and jumped into the villa. Although Song Cheng wanted to go in, for safety and support, he had to be outside. Once his sister was sent out, he would take his sister away as soon as possible.

It doesn't matter if the villa has a monitoring room. The most important thing is that there is no security guard in this villa. Cultivators will not stay in the monitoring room all day long to watch the display. It seems that he is very confident in his cultivation.

"The book says... the blood from the heart of nine babies belonging to the Yin is the key to getting started with this technique. It turns out that a baby I grabbed by chance only made me get in touch with the power of this technique. I didn't expect that I would need nine babies afterwards."

"Now I have relied on Yu Zheng to collect the number of babies, and then I can jump directly from the first level of Qi training to the ninth level of Qi training... This technique is really powerful and fast!"

A man in his thirties in the room was thin and his eyes were deep. There was a formation next to him. There was a baby on every key point of the formation. What was strange was that the baby was open with his eyes, but none of them were crying.

The man took out a knife, cut his fingers, and stained his blood on every baby's heart. Then he pulled a sack, and there was a blood skill of less than twenty years inside..." Bai Chengzi suddenly prepared to rush forward, but was stopped by Fang Zixing.

"I know this is a cruel, bloodthirsty person who is inhumane. You heard that I should not rush out. Are you afraid that something will happen to him and cause him to get away with the consequences of these children in the future?"

Bai Chengzi calmed down, but his eyes were still full of anger. After all, he was an orthodox sect in cultivation and had never experienced things on earth. When he encountered such things, he would definitely not be able to control himself. He just wanted to kill that person and eliminate harm to the people.

"I don't think we have much ability to interfere in this matter... This is related to the involvement of the nine children. Even if we kill him, what should those children do?"

"Let's do this, we will control him and then rescue Sister Song Cheng. As for other things, let the police handle it. I believe that this country should have a department that can interfere in this matter. He is just a level of training Qi. In addition to some strange abilities that he may have to pay attention to, in terms of strength, we can completely control him without any suspense."

Bai Chengzi stared at the baby lying on the ground and said coldly: "I'll listen to you!"

Although the man only had one level of Qi training, he could not directly determine his strength by practicing evil skills.

The water from the map of mountains, rivers and the country was pouring out. When the man was holding a knife and preparing to walk towards Song Cheng's sister, Fang Zixing suddenly took action!

More than a dozen streams of water rushed towards the man like a dragon coming out of the water. The man seemed to sense something. He turned around suddenly, was shocked, and hurriedly pulled out a dagger and stood it on his chest. A black light suddenly appeared!

The black light from the dagger on the man's chest actually blocked the water flow controlled by Fang Zixing.

"Frozen!"

Although the water flow was broken, the water was still water and did not disappear. Fang Zixing controlled it, and the water flow instantly condensed and entangled the man again!

"Who are you!!"

The man was finally scared and waved his dagger desperately. He didn't know what treasure the weapon was or the reason for the man's martial arts. Wherever the Dagger Polygonum multiflorum went, all the ice controlled by Fang Zixing had collapsed!

"What a weird weapon! Don't be touched! Baicheng takes action! Be careful not to leave fingerprints or other traces. I will control him later and you will attack!"

Fang Zixing's spiritual power was released, and the temperature of the whole room dropped to freezing point in an instant! But Fang Zixing controlled it very well, and only that man could feel the coldness, and neither the babies nor Song Cheng's sister were affected.

Now the fourth level of Qi training has improved by a much higher level than the beginning.

Fang Zixing doesn't have any powerful abilities. He doesn't have anything except the most attacking ice now. He has no magic weapon and his skills are only at the initial level, and he doesn't even have the skills attached to the skills. He can only practice normally to increase spiritual power and improve his cultivation. Therefore, although Fang Zixing has already practiced the fourth level of Qi, his only advantage is that his spiritual power is deep and that's it.

He has deep spiritual power and only has a simple five-element Taoist technique. He is really unable to deal with such a person with strange magic weapons. No matter how he surrounds him with ice, the man can always cut it a few times and resolve it!

Bai Chengzi attacked for a while and found that Taoist techniques were useless, so he said helplessly: "The Taibai sword technique of our sect must be practiced until the foundation-building stage and the flying sword to barely practice it. Now, just a few five-element Taoist techniques can't deal with him at all!"

"I seem to have no grudges and no grudges with you, why bother with each other!" The man stared at Fang Zixing and Bai Chengzi vigilantly, afraid that they would use Taoist techniques to bombard him at any time. If he couldn't react, it would be over.

Bai Chengzi was about to speak, Fang Zixing said first: "Someone bought your life! You will die in my hands! It is useless for you to drag it like this, and others will come soon, and you can't escape."

"I'm afraid he threatened us with babies and the others, so I can't tell the truth!"

Fang Zixing immediately sent a message to relieve Bai Chengzi's doubts.

"I pay three times the price! As long as you give up my goal and tell me who is going to kill me! Ten million? One million? I can afford it!"

"I will use a power in a while, and then I may fall into weakness. When I use this power, you have to subdue him as soon as possible! Otherwise we might fall into this today."

After Fang Zixing's explanation, his pupils began to gradually change color! That's right, he just wanted to use the power of the Creation Pupil. Although he had not yet cultivated the energy of the spiritual breath to support the use of the Creation Pupil, as long as he was not used too much, it would not hurt his own vitality too much.

In fact, he was not sure whether the Creation Pupil could work, but its magical ability would definitely have some effect, otherwise the evil cultivator would really have no choice.

The pupils are divided into two, gradually turning into orange-red colors, and they rotate quickly.

I saw it! I saw this black light!

Fang Zixing's pupils were spinning faster and faster. This black light was forced out of the dagger by the creation pupil, and it instantly merged into his eyes! The speed was so fast that no one expected!

"Hurry! Stop him!" Fang Zixing had no time to react, so he could only urge Bai Chengzi.

Bai Chengzi was on standby at any time and immediately took out a seed!

"Wandering technique!"

The seed suddenly germinated, and thick and tough vines drilled out in less than a second!

Each of them was wrapped around the evil cultivator with his teeth and claws. He seemed to have no Taoism. He broke free from the helpless move and gave up resisting. He just looked at Fang Zixing with anger and would spit out fire at any time.

"No matter who you are! If you provoke me, you won't have a good end! The Death God Dagger is the master! You actually turned it into an ordinary thing! The master will tear you into pieces after sensing it! You will pull out your soul and refine it into magic weapons! You will be imprisoned for eternity! Hahahaha!"

"Shut up, your saliva is almost flowing out!" Fang Zixing rolled his eyes and ignored him. He was in no mood to care about that deceased god.

Trying to awaken Song Cheng's sister, she found that she was still in a deep coma, Fang Zixing said helplessly: "You give her to Song Cheng first, I'll solve the problem here."

Bai Chengzi nodded, hugged Song Cheng's sister and left the villa.

Seeing the evil cultivator staring at him fiercely, Fang Zixing consciously knocked him out, and expected to be in a coma for at least two days. Looking at him staring at him with a weird look, we are a good child, what if we are scared of being stared?

I walked to the surveillance room and deleted all the surveillance content that I might have found here. In fact, it was not yet an hour. After doing these, I dialed 110 and left. There were only 10 children and him at the scene. I believe that after the police found out, they would send someone who could manage this matter to arrest him. What would happen to me will not care about my own affairs. Anyway, the police would not find him when they were clean this time.

This matter has been resolved. As for the owner Fang Zixing who he mentioned, he didn't take it seriously, he just knew two people. How could that master be more powerful than the leader of the sect?
Chapter completed!
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