I’m Not a Junior Sister For Many Years

The fire set off by ambush is quite ordinary, not so much for killing people, as for warning those who are hiding.

There are many disciples of the Pear Flower Immortal Sect, and there are more disciples of the outer sect and handyman. They have not enjoyed the benefits of the Pear Flower Immortal Sect. At this time, it is reasonable to want to escape.

However, Fuxing still looked down upon such a person in his heart.

Yes, Fuxing and the others regard A Luo as a disciple who defected from the Pear Blossom Fairy Sect. Although from a certain point of view, his speculation is correct.

A Luo and others weren't the kind of people who would mess around with little things. As long as they see clearly that these are ordinary fires, then they have nothing to fear. They are already Golden Core cultivators, these ordinary fires can't even burn their vestments.

Therefore, after waiting for them to fly over, A Luo and others slowly walked out when it was almost a sea of ​​flames.

"Master sister, this person is too crazy, I don't like it."

"I think his mount is so beautiful, and I want to have such a big bird."

"Wake up, the mount's cultivation base is much higher than ours."

"Since this person doesn't want to kill us, what does he set fire to?"

"It should be for shock, just to tell you that I can kill you anytime and anywhere, but I didn't do it."

"I really can't understand this kind of people's thinking. What else can I get from this kind of action besides setting up enemies for myself?"

"People don't want to get anything at all, they just itch their hands."

Seeing that the younger brothers became more and more unpretentious, A Luo had to come out to stop them, "Okay, let alone these mess, we'd better leave here as soon as possible. Junior Brother Duan, you take us away first."

Duan Xiang has not yet worshipped Po Dao Sect, but A Luo has already begun to shout from his younger brother and younger brother. Duan Xiang still wanted to refute at first, but after another thought, since he had already planned to join Po Dao Sect, it would be even stranger to refute this kind of title again.

So simply acquiesced.

"The one just now should be Fuxing. Apart from him, I am afraid that no one can have such a mount." A Luo said with certainty. This Fuxing is already the cultivation base of the peak of the **** of transformation, and his mount is also the same. The cultivation base of God's pinnacle.

Therefore, A Luo decided to hide in the first place.

Hard ideas are too hard, and the front is definitely the next strategy. In the realm of cultivation, it takes at least a long time to have a future, so in order to survive, it is not a bad thing to occasionally persuade them. They didn't step on other people's positions, just lack of power and dignity.

However, the people of their sect have no dignity at all.

Duan Xiang looked in the direction where Fuxing was flying away for a while, and sighed, "It turns out that he is Fuxing."

He could understand why the Pear Flower Fairy Sect was forced to such a point by the Jiangxuelou.

Just glance at it so far, and you know that Fuxing is extremely powerful. Such a person, who originally had a good future and family, was ruined because of the Pear Flower Immortal Sect, and even fell into the magical way. How could such a person feel soft to the Pear Flower Immortal Sect?

"Go here." Duan Xiang seemed to have completely cut off his memory of the Pear Blossom Fairy Sect, and took A Luo and the others towards the other end.

Looking at this weird path, A Luo sighed again. If Duan Xiang didn't lead the way, they would definitely not be able to go out smoothly.

"Young Master, why did you warn them just now?" Jin Miao was more familiar with Fuxing, and naturally he could see that Lai Fuxing had only been merciful.

"Just do whatever you want, don't care." Fuxing replied, "If you have to say it, probably because of my past as a disciple of the Pear Flower Fairy Sect, I still have a sense of inexplicable justice."

"The Fu family will surely perish today, Young Master, don't worry." Jin Miao changed the subject and said. Even if the Fu clan was not destroyed by the elders, the two of them would be able to defeat the Fu clan.

Today, there are not many members of the Fu clan left.

Since the elders of the Pear Blossom Fairy Sect wanted to do something, they couldn't be merciful anymore.

In just an hour, thousands of Fu clan members have been killed, leaving only a few dozen people. Originally, in the Fushi Cave Mansion where the fairy spirit was fluttering, even the air was filled with a **** thickness, which made people nauseous.

What will **** on earth look like? Probably the current Fuchs appearance.

Fu Jia had already rushed out and fought with an elder. Although he was only in the Nascent Soul Stage, but fortunately, he still had some magic weapons beside him, and he wouldn't be killed for a while. Of course, this is just a matter of time.

It's just that Fujia can't see it.

He had already made preparations for the Fu clan to exterminate the clan today, but when he watched these elders who were usually good-looking elders slaughter the clan one by one, Fu Jia still couldn't help but make a move.

Why, why can these elders be so heavy on the same sect?

Haven't these elders ever boasted that these young people are "young and promising"? Did they more or less not accept the Fu clan as their disciples or named disciples?

They live in a sect, and even if they don't have much deep feelings after so many years, at least they have met many people. But why are these elders unmoved at all when they start their hands?

Fu Jia even wondered whether these monks who came to kill other people were the elders of the Pear Blossom Immortal Sect or the demonic cultivators of the Falling Blood Building?

Perhaps, even the magic repair of the building of falling blood would not be able to do so.

Fu Jia's heart has never been so cold.

At this time, he actually understood why Fu Fei, as the head of the Fu family and the head of the Pear Flower Immortal Sect, would be so disappointed with the sect?

Because of their Pear Blossom Fairy Sect, they really rotted from the roots.

Those elders who really paid for the sect and had righteous hearts had already fallen when they confronted the demonic cultivators of the descending blood building.

The only ones who survived were those who didn't dare to head-on with the Demon Cultivators, and only dared to come to the Fu clan and kill these young Fu clan demons whose cultivation bases were much lower than theirs.

Fu Jia felt sad, and the attacking technique became more and more subtle, but at the same time the scars on his body increased a little bit.

In about half an hour, he would not be able to hold it, and then he fell.

That being the case, why not give it a go?

The elder who was fighting with Fu Jia suddenly noticed something wrong. Fu Jia was just a Nascent Soul monk. His true essence should be getting weaker and weaker. Why is his true essence constantly gathering now?

Oops!

He wants to blew himself up!

The self-detonation of the Golden Core monk has been difficult to resist, and the self-destructive power of the Nascent Soul monk is even greater.

But how many of the cultivators who have reached the stage of Nasal Infant are willing to explode Nasal Infant? As long as there is a trace of Yuan Ying, there may be a chance to continue to survive. Whether it's turning to ghost cultivation, or constantly looking for a suitable body to seize the house, or reincarnation, there is always a hope.

But once the Nascent Soul blew himself up, it was truly dissipated between the world and the earth, and there would be no hope anymore.

"Fujia, you and I just have different positions, why are you doing this? If something happens to me, it will only make the blood descending building even more proud." The elder who was entangled by Fujia already wanted to give in, and he was separated from Fujia in this way. Recently, if it is affected by Fu Jia's self-destruction Nasal Infant, even if he does not die, he will have to get rid of half his life. Once severely injured at this time, the demonic cultivator who encountered the building of the descending blood would surely perish on its own.

"Elder, I just want to make a choice by myself." Fu Jia has grabbed the elder's arm, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

His body suddenly swelled, and even his facial features were distorted a bit severely.

But even so, he still smiled.

"Fu Fei, do you really want to watch him die?" The elder who was entangled by Fu Jia wanted to get rid of Fu Jia frantically, and even planned to sever his arm, but Fu Jia seemed to know what he was planning to do. Don't give him a chance.

The elder can only look at Fu Fei, "I can let him go, really, you don't want the Fu clan to cut off blood here."

Fu Fei lifted his eyelids slightly, but what he said was chilling, "From today onwards, there is no Fu clan."

As Fu Fei's voice fell, Fu Jia's Yuan Ying had swelled to the point where he couldn't speak.

Fu Jia closed his eyes happily, as if smelling the fragrance of a pear tree.

boom--

The huge explosion sounded almost half of this cave. The other elders here also took out magic weapons to protect themselves, but they were inevitably affected.

The dust in the air fell again.

Duan Xiang, who was about to leave Pear Flower Fairy Sect with A Luo and the others, suddenly stopped.

"Junior Brother Duan, you..." A Luo asked when he saw this.

"It's okay." Duan Xiang tried his best to behave indifferently.

He already knew the end of Fu Jia.

Senior Brother Fu Jia is like this. He usually looks like he is more arrogant than anyone else. He is a stranger in the Fu clan. However, in his bones, he was the person who looked the most like Fu's, and he was extremely decisive.

If one day, I was forced to do this, it would definitely be better than jade.

"Senior Sister A Luo, if Po Dao Sect is also faced with a situation like Pear Flower Immortal Sect one day, what will you do?" Duan Xiang pretended to ask this question casually.

"Naturally, I'm taking the lead." A Luo answered without hesitation, "No matter who wants to be disadvantageous to the sect, whoever stands on the opposite side of our sect, whether it is the Tower of Falling Blood or the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, I will hold the sword forward, and I will never back down!"

Yes.

Duan Xiang laughed.

Only by enabling the disciples to fight all but guarding the sect, can they be called the cultivation sect that inherits the Taoism.

In contrast, what exactly is the Pear Flower Fairy Sect of today's tree falling down and scattered?

"Cough cough, cough cough cough."

"Damn it."

"A junior in the primordial infant stage, how can he achieve this point?"

An elder who was embarrassed, with a lot of blood on his face, and whose right arm was lost by the explosion, cursed and walked out tremblingly.

He is also the elder of the Pear Blossom Fairy Sect anyway, how could he fall because of the self-destruction of a Nascent Soul monk?

The opposite is the anger on his face.

In his opinion, a small Fu Jia would be killed obediently by him or begged him to let him go. Why should he do something like this?

In the end, he can't do anything to him.

"Fu Fei, you are cold-blooded, no wonder the Pear Blossom Fairy Sect can bring such a big disaster to us."

Seeing that Fu Fei was unmoved because of Fu Jia's death, many elders began to criticize.

In addition to sneer, Fu Fei didn't bother to give these people a look.

These people are also going to die, so how about letting them be presumptuous before death?

Suddenly there was a tinge of blood in the air.

This surprised the elders present.

Just now, Fu Jia's self-detonation should have dissipated all the blood around here. Why is there a new **** smell now?

"Four Elders!"

Soon, the elders discovered that something was wrong.

The elder who broke his arm in the battle with Fu Jia just now suddenly fell straight down.

His arm is broken, which does not affect his actions.

What makes people care about is that his Yuan Ying suddenly can't feel it at all.

How... how?

"Unexpectedly, there is another one in the Fu clan that can be seen." Fu Xing slowly withdrew his hand, and slowly stepped off Jin Miao's back.

He stepped in the air every step, if you look closely, you will find a thin layer of aura under his feet.

That is his own true essence.

He didn't take advantage of the slightest aura here.

Wanting to absorb aura is commonplace for monks, but it is very demanding to completely isolate the aura.

It's like letting a mortal hold his breath.

It's not that you have absolute confidence in yourself, who would do it?

Fu Fei also stood up directly from his seat.

He looked at the demonic cultivator who was three to four points like him, and he already knew who the other party was.

"Fuck!"