Slowly repeating the place name, Fang Cun's fingers slowly moved on the star map, and after a while, he finally got up and walked out.
This star map was taken from the Tianxing Auction House with the best source crystal that cost 500 square inches. It almost covers the entire area of ??Tianwaitian. Of course, it is just a vague star map in the general sense, a star map that is too detailed , are all secrets treasured by the major forces, and it is impossible to put them up for auction.
However, for square inches, these are enough.
According to the situation in the star map, the distance between Gaefeng Canyon and Pill City is not too far, but halfway through the death wind belt full of gangsters, it is almost impossible to pass without the strength of the holy rank. On the map, there are also heavily marked dangerous areas.
This is also the reason why Wu Yao's whereabouts are very easy to inquire about. Without enough time, even if he knows the news, it is impossible to reach the Gale Canyon. Moreover, Wu Yao is guarded by a strong man at the peak of the holy rank, so there is no way to go. Worried that someone would dare to harm Wu Yao.
Fangcun's temperament is casual, and there is nothing to pack and prepare. After getting the news, he prepared the star map, took a short rest, and left Pill City directly, flying towards the location of Gale Canyon. Fangcun didn't have any fear in the wind belt of death, and even relying on Dacheng's source of thunder, Fang Cun was 70% sure that he would be able to pass through the wind belt of death smoothly.
The final tempering was completed in the center of the thunder field, and now the strength of the square-inch Thunder Origin Avatar is already comparable to that of a holy powerhouse, and there is no fear of any danger at all.
There are quite a few adventurers near Pill City, but Fang Cun's aura of the origin of thunder and lightning is very clear. Even if he can't feel the most terrifying power in it, a half-step holy step who has comprehended the origin of thunder is also not willing provoke.
Flying all the way for thousands of miles, there is almost no one around. Occasionally, monsters in the starry sky appear, which is not a threat to Fang Cun. Taking advantage of the time on the road, Fang Cun even has spare time Swallowed a Void Spirit Pill.
Of course, this is also because Fangcun's own strength is too strong, otherwise, if it is an ordinary heaven-level strongman, if he swallows the Void Spirit Pill, all his energy will have to be used to regulate the fluctuations in the spiritual energy in his body.
"Huh?"
Far away, Fang Cun suddenly felt someone chasing after him, and the aura seemed familiar.
Fang Cun's current perception is far better than that of a half-step holy step. He sensed the other party, but the other party still couldn't find Fang Cun's existence. He frowned slightly, but Fang Cun stopped immediately and waited quietly for the other party. catch up.
He didn't stay in Pill City for a long time, and he didn't offend anyone when he asked himself. It was very puzzling for someone to catch up at this time, but it didn't affect his judgment. I don't care at all, what kind of mentality the other party has.
In just a few minutes, Fang Cun could clearly recognize the presence of the person coming, raised his brows lightly, but still did not speak.
"Master, Miss Murong, hurry up, I'll stop them!"
There was a hint of anxiety in his eyes, and the leader beside Nangong Hen yelled out, at the same time, he turned around and tightly grasped the knife in his hand, a tragic breath suddenly emerged from his body, but it was preserved Mortal heart.
"Go, can you go?"
While the long follower was speaking, a cold voice sounded from behind, "Boy of the Nangong family, weren't you very arrogant before? Even if you kneel down and give me the Fire Spirit Pill, it's useless. "
While speaking, a strange young man had already caught up, and he didn't show the slightest sense of anxiety. He just looked at Nangong and hated them coldly, like a cat playing with a mouse.
Seen from a distance, Nangong Hen and Murong Yan's bodies were covered with faint bloodstains, and their bright clothes were already in disarray. It was obvious that they had gone through a hard fight. As for the result, you can understand by looking at their distressed appearance. up.
"Siying, if you dare to treat us like this, my father will not let you go." Biting her lips tightly, Murong Yan's voice was slightly panting, but her eyes were about to burst into flames.
"Miss Murong, I know Mr. Murong's tricks, but do you think you still have a chance to see him?" There was a coldness in the corner of his mouth, and the pale fingers of the bewitching young man lightly pointed towards Murong Yan without any hesitation. Said politely.
"If I die, my father will definitely continue to investigate. Do you think you did it cleanly? There will always be clues left. At that time, you will not escape death." Even though she was cornered, Murong Yan Still refusing to give up, gritted teethThreat Road.
"Young master, Miss Murong, you go, I will desperately hold him back." Seeing that the other party had no intention of discussing at all, Nangong Hen's long follower finally made up his mind, and in an instant, his soul and flesh burned together.
"Desperate?" A look of disdain flashed in his eyes, and the dead eagle said lightly, "With your ability to control the power of the source, so what if it makes you burn your soul? Do you think you can threaten me?" ?¡±
Without waiting for the other party to answer, Dead Eagle continued on his own, "This place is far away from the city. Even if I let them escape for an hour, do you think they can escape from my grasp?"
A sentence hit everyone's hearts like a boulder, and a feeling of despair subconsciously emerged. Even the long-term desire to die was not as strong as before.
The other party's words are not wrong, whether it is Nangong Hen or Murong Yan, in terms of strength, they are only a line stronger than ordinary half-step holy ranks. When encountering a strong man like Death Eagle, there is no chance of escape at all!
Although he is the pinnacle of the half-step holy rank, his combat prowess cannot be compared with a genius like Death Eagle. Even if he tries his best, he can only restrain the opponent for ten minutes at most. The time was simply not enough for Nangong Hen and Murong Yan to escape.
No one could have imagined that the Fire Spirit Pill would be targeted by Death Eagle this time, and that the other party dared to ignore the threat of Mr. Murong and Patriarch Nangong and attack it brazenly!
Smiling miserably, the long follower said in a deep voice, "I grew up in Nangong's family since I was a child, and everything I have today is given by the head of Nangong's family. Even if I die now, I will shed the last drop of blood."
The knife in his hand slashed down suddenly, and the brilliant light of the knife exploded outrageously, like the most gorgeous firework, with his life as the final burning, a terrifying knife intent suddenly appeared in the light of the knife wrapped in flames, the knife was all It's an all-out game.
In the distance, even a square inch can't help but be moved!
In fairness, the strength of this long follower is not strong, and the control over the origin of fire is not too strong. Even if the sword intent erupted under the desperate effort, it is only comparable to those of the major factions in the thunder field. He was just an elite disciple in the middle school, but such a desperate and tragic mood even gave Fang Cun a chill in his heart.
"Want to die? I'll help you!" The opponent's outburst obviously greatly exceeded Dead Eagle's expectations, but it also aroused Dead Eagle's ferocity even more. With one hand, a bone spear suddenly Appearing in the hands of the dead eagle, the strange breath of death exploded, and he forced the opponent to attack and kill him.
"The artistic conception of death!"
If Fangcun didn't care about it before, then at this moment, Fangcun's pupils shrank suddenly, and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.
Fang Cun is no stranger to this artistic conception. In fact, the yin and yang energy released by the Emperor Sword is the embodiment of the artistic conception of life and death. Despite the strength of his strength, Fang Cun always lacked a little understanding of the artistic conception of life and death, and he was still unable to bloom the power of life and death at a glance and reincarnation at a glance.
However, the pure artistic conception of death released by the dead eagle is extremely pure, and the perception of the artistic conception of death alone is far above the square inch.
At this moment, Fang Cun's heart suddenly boiled. The Emperor Sword contains the source of reincarnation. Fang Cun is very clear about this, but he still can't touch the source of reincarnation. He can only guess the mystery out of thin air. It was Fang Cun who suddenly discovered that mastering the complete artistic conception of life and death is undoubtedly of great help to understand the origin of reincarnation.
Countless thoughts flashed through Fang Cun's mind, but Dead Eagle didn't notice it at all. In fact, at this distance, Dead Eagle also noticed Fang Cun's existence, but with his strength, he didn't care about the extra half-step Saint. stage only.
"Fight with him!" Seeing the desperate battle with Chang Sui beside him, Nangong hated his heart and shot angrily. The source of fire transformed into a vague phoenix phantom in the air and went fiercely towards the dead eagle.
"The phoenix is ??really hot! Hey, it's a pity, with your little ability, you can't move it at all." With a trace of disdain in his eyes, the dead eagle stepped forward, and the bone spear in his hand disappeared in a flash, before the phantom of the phoenix When it came over, it was directly pierced by the bone spear, and under the mood of death, it dissipated in an instant.
Desperate? With the strength of Dead Eagle, he didn't care about the threat of Nangong Hen and Murong Yan at all. If he didn't want to disturb too many people, he would wait until he completely left the periphery of Pill City.
"Siying, all you want is the Fire Spirit Pill. I'll give it to you. Let Miss Murong go, or I'll destroy this Fire Spirit Pill!" A jade box containing fire elixir.
With the strength of Nangong Hen, it is impossible to injure the dead eagle, but the ability to destroy the fire spirit pill is still there.
As soon as these words came out, Dead Eagle's expression finally changed slightly, he temporarily stopped the attack in his hand, and stared at Nangong Hen gloomyly.
"I know you can't let me go, but it's none of Miss Murong's business. If you let her go, I'll give you the Fire Spirit Pill, otherwise everyone will fall apart!" (Remember this site's website: www. hlnovel.com)Hate finally spoke with hatred, and at the same time tightly grasped the jade box containing the fire elixir.
With the strength of Nangong Hen, it is impossible to injure the dead eagle, but the ability to destroy the fire spirit pill is still there.
As soon as these words came out, Dead Eagle's expression finally changed slightly, he temporarily stopped the attack in his hand, and stared at Nangong Hen gloomyly.
"I know you can't let me go, but it's none of Miss Murong's business. If you let her go, I'll give you the Fire Spirit Pill, otherwise everyone will fall apart!" (Remember this site's website: www. hlnovel.com