Gou Became a Martial Saint In Another World

  Chapter 352 Terrified Ye Xuan! The beginning of the poor way!

  The figure suddenly appeared in the yard, smiling, with cyan hair, and cyan tattoos on his forehead and cheeks, densely packed and in different shapes.

Not only that.

   There is also an extremely unpleasant and weird aura on the other party.

   It's like dealing with some poison all the year round.

  Even Yang Fang couldn't help frowning slightly.

  This person's cultivation is also on the second ladder!

   "Elder Xiao, he is the old monster of [Kun Zhiban], hurry up, take me away."

  Shen Lingxin's face was pale, and the corners of his mouth continued to bleed.

   Pieces of weird black worms dripped down from her mouth, dense and shocking.

  Yang Fang remained unmoved, as if he hadn't heard it, and couldn't help but sigh slightly, echoing throughout the courtyard.

"Why bother? I just want to live in seclusion here honestly. It doesn't matter whether it's a board or a board of Kun. It has nothing to do with me. Why do you have to force me? I just want to be an ordinary person. Could it be wrong?"

   "Ordinary people?"

The green-robed figure in front of him suddenly laughed, as if he had heard some great joke, and said: "It's really interesting, you are so strong, and you still want to be an ordinary person? Then why don't you abolish your martial arts? Besides, Knowing the secrets of the City Lord's Mansion tonight, this is not something you can solve just by being an ordinary person, you have no other choice but to die tonight."

"Yeah?"

  Yang Fang's tone was slight, and he continued to sigh softly: "It's so good."

  He actually recited Buddhist scriptures directly from his mouth.

   "Boy, play tricks, and dare to put on an act in front of my ancient mind, let me see how long you can pretend!"

  The old man in green robe suddenly let out a strange laugh, his voice was like a thunderbolt, and his two big skinny hands suddenly closed together.

   With a bang, something horrifying happened.

  With Yang Fang as the center, with a radius of more than ten meters, the entire ground quickly squirmed, and there appeared one after another strange black bugs, densely packed, squirming crazily, making squeaking sounds, and the body was filled with bursts of rancid smell.

   Then all these bugs roared towards Yang Fang's body in an instant.

  In an instant, all the bugs flooded the entire area as if cutting through the space.

  The sky and the earth turned into pitch black, like a sea of ​​Gu insects.

   But right now!

   Hum!

  A layer of incomparably weird power swept across Yang Fang in an instant.

  All the bugs stopped suddenly, motionless, and fell down one after another, densely packed, and fell all over the ground in a blink of an eye, and they all died tragically.

   Mother Earth!

  The power of vibration!

  The green-robed figure was startled, subconsciously took a step back, and looked directly at Yang Fang with a pair of eyes, flashing a terrifying emerald green light, and shouted: "Poison Mind Technique!"

  His hands slammed into seals again.

  An invisible and strange green light emanated from his hands in an instant, densely packed, like invisible spider threads, and spread rapidly towards Yang Fang's heart in an instant.

  This invisible spider thread melts into the void, connects the soul, and can ignore any physical defenses. It is an extremely weird secret technique of [Kun Zhiban].

  Once it is connected to the heart of others, it can pour its own poisonous insects, eggs, and poisonous gas into the heart of others, so it is called [Poison Heart Technique].

   It's just that this technique is extremely difficult to practice. When hooking up with someone else's soul, one needs to use one's own soul as a guide, and one will suffer severe backlash at every turn.

   Whoosh whoosh!

  Dense invisible spider threads quickly penetrated towards Yang Fang's heart.

  Yang Fang frowned slightly, and without hesitation, he raised a finger and tapped lightly towards his eyes.

  Chick!

  A strange vortex appeared, buzzing, and swallowed all the invisible spider threads in an instant, blending into the dark vortex, and melting them all.

   Then Yang Fang took a step, as if traveling through space, and appeared in front of the green-robed old man in an instant, with a hazy palm, as if passing through space, directly covering the body of the green-robed old man.

  The green-robed old man was startled, and instantly felt an incomparably terrifying pressure invade his body, covering the sky and covering the sun, seemingly everywhere, causing him a feeling of soul depression.

   Illusion!

  It's all an illusion!

   Can't scare me!

  He stopped drinking, his zhenqi burst out, thankfully dispelled all his fears, his zhenqi condensed to the extreme, dozens of weird Gu worms hid in his palm, and directly greeted Yang Fang with a palm.

Snapped!

boom!

  Two muffled sounds came out, and the body of the green-robed old man suddenly remained motionless, as if turned into a sculpture, his face was dull and dazed, as if he hadn't even reacted to death.

how so?

how so?

   What kind of unique skill is this?

  I am the second ladder...

  He was bleeding from seven orifices, and his internal organs, meridians, and bones were shattered by Yang Fang's move. There was no visible injury on the outside.

  As for the poison hidden in his palm, it did invade Yang Fang's palm.

   It's just that this group of Gu poison was intercepted by Yang Fang with the dark gods, blocking them out of the skin, making it impossible for them to really invade the body.

"Why bother?"

  Yang Fang sighed softly, his sleeves fluttered, as if he had done a trivial thing.

   Behind Shen Lingxin's face was pale, in disbelief.

  The old monster of the second ladder died just like that?

  Although he has not cultivated the field, the opponent is proficient in Gu poison and has many methods. Even if he loses, he can turn into a poisonous insect and leave, but at this moment, the opponent has no chance to escape?

   This is too fast!

   "Pavilion Master Shen, you have caused a lot of trouble for Xiao tonight."

  Yang Fang's voice sounded, ethereal and far away, reflecting the unique momentum, making his body taller and bigger.

  Shen Lingxin smiled wryly.

   "Elder Xiao, don't worry, after this incident, I will be rewarded generously, which will definitely satisfy Elder Xiao."

   she responded.

  Yang Fang remained motionless, with his hands behind his back, quietly looked into the distance, and sighed softly: "It seems that tonight is not destined to be peaceful, and someone is here again."

   Is someone here again?

  Shen Lingxin showed surprise, and quickly looked towards the darkness outside.

   It's just thick and dark, and no one can be seen anywhere.

  But a few minutes later, she heard a subtle sound of piercing through the air, swishing, approaching quickly.

   Finally believed in Yang Fang's words.

  His hearing is so terrible?

brush! brush!

  Two figures rushed over quickly and landed in the courtyard.

  One was wearing a gray robe, about 1.7 meters tall, with messy hair and age spots on his face. The other was about 1.5 meters tall, with a rosacea, a short and fat body, and dark eyes.

  As soon as they appeared, they shrank their pupils, looked at the corpse of the ancient monster on the ground, and then looked at Yang Fang instantly.

   "The ancient monster is dead?"

   "He killed Old Freak!"

  The two of them were shocked.

  But soon, the old man with a bad nose suddenly turned around and shouted:

   "Seven Sons of Destiny!"

  With a loud bang, an extremely terrifying aura erupted from outside the courtyard. Six figures shot up from the courtyard, and with an extremely terrifying aura, they landed in the courtyard in an instant.

  Without exception, they are all extremely tall, with ragged clothes, hollow complexions, bronze-colored skin, and muscles emerging from their bodies, strong and powerful.

   They are all puppets!

  Yang Fang focused his eyes on these puppets, and instantly thought of the scene he encountered a few days ago in his mind.

   These puppets seem to be the same as the ones I encountered a few nights ago!

   They belong to the same wave?

  And the other party called the Destiny Seven Sons, but there are only six at the moment.

   Apparently one had blown itself up that night!

   "Kill 'em!"

  The old man with rosacea drank heavily.

  The six extremely powerful puppets rushed out in an instant with indifferent faces, their bodies were extremely cold, without any emotion, they rushed directly towards Yang Fang at a very high speed.

  Yang Fang's face was cold, and he didn't dodge in the slightest. With a sway of his body, he greeted him. The soft sword at his waist was unsheathed in an instant, implying the dual meaning of shock and devour, and swept directly towards the six puppets.

  Jianguang heaving, mysterious.

  The shadows are indistinct, making it hard to capture.

   Puff puff puff!

  In an instant, all six puppets were hit by the sword, and all of them flew backwards.

  But the moment they flew backwards, they suddenly rushed out again, forming an extremely terrifying formation in an instant, directly surrounding Yang Fang, with the help of the power of the formation, the six of them seemed to suddenly merge into one.

   An extremely unimaginable destructive force suddenly broke out.

  The six of them rushed towards Yang Fang.

  Yang Anxin focused his head, and without hesitation, the invisible field erupted instantly.

  Boom!

   The space freezes!

   It's just that the big formation composed of six puppets was extremely terrifying. After a short period of solidification, they resumed their actions again, and they all grabbed Yang Fang.

  Yang Fang's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly reacted and roared violently.

"roll!"

  Boom! boom! boom! boom!

  The sound of thunder vibrated and buzzed.

  The sky falls and the earth shatters, containing the power of the sky, like an endless tide sweeping, the sky shatters and the earth shatters.

  The formation composed of six puppets broke down in an instant, all of them were stunned, their minds roared, and their bodies seemed to stop suddenly.

   Puff puff puff!

  The soft sword swept across like lightning.

   Six heads flew out almost at the same time.

  The two old men also fell into a stupor, but soon recovered again, their faces were horrified and terrified, and they couldn't believe it.

  The two didn't even think about it, they turned around and left.

   "Escape!"

Whizzing!

  The speed of the two of them is extremely fast.

   It's just that once Yang Fang played his cards, how could he stay alive?

  His face was indifferent, his body seemed to shrink into an inch, and he chased after him in an instant.

  The two old men are still resisting desperately.

  But soon Yang Fang made another terrifying thunder sound.

"Roar!"

  Boom! boom!

  The minds of the two roared, and they fell into a short period of confusion again, and then there were two puffs, and two large heads flew out instantly, blood gushing out, staining the world red.

  Yang Fang had no expression on his face, the soft sword was sheathed, and the blood on his body did not stain his clothes.

   It's like doing a trivial thing!

  The second ladder of the Holy Spirit is like an ant!

  But just as he was about to return, suddenly, he frowned and turned his head to sweep away.

  I saw only one alley.

  Ye Xuan's face was dull, his mind roared and buzzed, and he sat on the ground paralyzed, motionless.

  He didn't understand some sword techniques tonight, so he came to look for Yang Fang overnight.

  But I never expected to hear Lei Yin...

  This mysterious senior Xiao is actually a member of the God Organization?

brush!

  Ye Xuan quickly woke up from his stupor, and looked at the tall figure who had appeared in front of him with fear and trembling on his face.

   "Forgive...forgive..."

  His lips trembled, and he cried, "I...I didn't see anything. I and your members are fellow villagers. I know Wu Song Xingzhe and Master Tongtian..."

  He desperately begged for mercy, his face was terrified, and his body was shaking.

  Even if you make a coat out of tiger skin, you still have to get involved with the other party to avoid being silenced!

   "Ye Xuan, don't you want to know who this seat is? This seat, Yuan Shi!"

  Yang Fang's tone was light, and it came into Ye Xuan's mind.

   Yuan Shi!

   Yuan Shi!

  Yuan Shi···

   Ye Xuan's mind roared again, turning the world upside down.

  Is he also a time traveler?

How can this be?

  I am learning art from a time traveler?

Why?

  Why is the other party so terrifying?

  Could it be that someone traveled through it a long time ago?

   "Ye Xuan, are you interested in becoming a peripheral member of the Celestial Organization?"

  Yang Fang's voice was faint.

  Ye Xuan reacted suddenly, his breathing was short, his mind was roaring, and he quickly looked at Yang Fang.

  What did the other party say?

   Want to become a peripheral member of the Celestial Organization?

  ···

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  (end of this chapter)