The Strongest Qi Refiner

"boom!"

When the sword went out, the surrounding air pressure suddenly dropped, as if the whole space was dragged by the sword.

There was a tearing sound in the air.

The crescent moon-like Heavenly Dao Sword Qi slashed towards the stone wall in front.

The old man standing behind the stone wall didn't even react at this moment, but he felt the approach of death.

This sharp breath seems to be able to cut through everything in the world!

In front of this sword energy, the strength of his rock magic weapon seems not worth mentioning!

This is what his intuition told him!

The old man's hairs stood on end.

"boom!"

In the next second, the Heavenly Dao Sword Qi had struck the stone wall in front of him.

This stone wall, which could withstand the full blow of a monk in the Yin-Yang realm, was cut off instantly and separated from top to bottom like tofu.

The old man in the rear wanted to use the spell, but it was too late.

The Heavenly Sword Qi flashed across his chest in an instant.

"Om..."

The Heavenly Dao Sword Qi passed through the old man's body, and was still slashing towards the rear. Huge cracks appeared even on the ground, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

"Boom..."

The sword energy flew a hundred meters away, and the suspended stone wall in front of it slowly landed with a roar.

Perhaps it was because the magic weapon was directly destroyed, and the stone wall shattered into powder after falling to the ground.

And the old man was still standing there, motionless.

His eyes were wide open, and his face was full of horror, but his body was already stiff and motionless.

"It's okay." The blue light in Fang Yu's eyes slowly dissipated, and the Heavenly Dao Sword in his hand gradually returned to normal.

Fang Yu stretched out his left hand and gently stroked the broken blade.

"Pfft!"

At this time, the body of the old man standing twenty meters away was staggered from his chest and split into two.

Black blood flowed from the rupture of his body.

The upper body fell to the ground, and black blood flowed on the ground like gasoline.

And the lower body, still standing in place, motionless.

Fang Yu didn't even look at the old man, he lowered his head and stroked the Tiandao sword.

It is really a pity that the Heavenly Dao Sword breaks.

Thinking of it many times, Fang Yu would feel a little regretful.

This is one of the few items that originated from the Heavenly Dao Sect and has been handed down to this day.

If the Heavenly Dao Sword hadn't broken, after so many years, it would have been able to give birth to a spirit weapon, and thus transform from a weapon into a spirit weapon with a certain degree of self-awareness.

"Hey, when I killed Ziyan Palace, I shouldn't have used the Heavenly Dao Sword too much." Fang Yu shook his head, thinking.

Of course, if he didn't use the Heavenly Dao Sword at that time, he might not have been able to defeat Hongyin Old Dog.

For a body refiner like Fang Yu, the exercises practiced by Ziyan Palace are actually somewhat restrained.

The old Hongyin dog back then had reached the peak of crossing the catastrophe.

The battle between Fang Yu and him lasted nearly five days and five nights.

During this period, Fang Yu seriously injured the Hongyin old dog at least fifty times.

However, it was just short of breath.

As long as he has a breath, the old dog Hongyin can stand up again, stronger than before the injury.

It was the same as Yuntian, the remnant of the Ziyan Palace that Fang Yu met in Jiulong Island before, but the body that Yuntian occupied back then was not strong enough at the Nascent Soul Stage.

Hongyin, who was at the peak of the tribulation stage, was naturally more difficult to deal with.

Fang Yu also held on to the end in one breath, coupled with the strength of his physical body that had been quenched about fifty times at that time, he was able to finally kill Hongyin.

Otherwise, the result is really uncertain.

It can be said that the Tiandao Sword was used to chop the old Hongyin dog until it broke.

To deal with the monks of Ziyan Palace, one must have the strength to crush them in order to kill them in a short time.

Just like how Fang Yu dealt with the rest of the Ziyan Palace before, he didn't give him any chance to breathe.

"Master." The sound of the little wind chime brought Fang Yu's thoughts back to the present.

Fang Yu put away the Heavenly Dao Sword and turned to look at Xiao Fengling.

"Master, that old monster is dead." Little Fengling pointed to the front.

Even though the old man's death was in a terrible state and he was bleeding black blood, Little Fengling didn't show any expression of fear or disgust.

This does not match her appearance.

Fang Yu looked at the half body of the old man in front of him, frowning slightly.

Blood...how could it turn black?

The old man in front of him was born in the Bitian sect back then.

Moreover, he also knew Fang Yu's master, Daotian.

This shows that he is at least a monk from that era four thousand years ago.

For such a long time, even if he has the cultivation base of the peak of the transcending tribulation period, if he does not ascend, his life essence will be exhausted.

Therefore, this old man must not have lived until now.

It should have been revived by some kind of power in this era in some way.

And the power to help him resurrect is the mysterious existence that guards the awakening of the alien race.

Fang Yu walked up to the old man's remnant body, and immediately smelled a very strong stench.

He wanted to see if there were any special changes in the old man's body structure.

However, as soon as he walked in front of the old man's body, the body that was divided into two began to melt.

"Zi la..."

The remnants on both sides melted together into a pitch-black liquid, and the stench became stronger.

Fang Yu frowned and stepped back.

Now, there is no way to study the old man's body.

These so-called punishers, whose bodies have been transformed, do not possess such things as souls.

Therefore, the conventional method of searching for souls to obtain memories cannot be used.

Unless they are willing to take the initiative to speak out, there is nothing they can do.

"Master, let's go." Little Fengling said.

Fang Yu turned to look at Xiao Fengling, and asked, "Why did you come here by yourself? If this old man didn't want to kidnap, but just tore up the ticket, you would be gone."

"I, I just wanted to come over for a stroll... I wanted to tell you at the time, but you were still thinking..." Xiao Fengling said aggrievedly.

"By the way, I still have something to ask you, so go back." Fang Yu said.

...

So, Fang Yu and Xiao Fengling returned to the observatory again.

"Master, you want me to activate this teleportation circle so that you can teleport it to the other end!?" Xiao Fengling asked in surprise with her eyes wide open.

Then, shaking her head like a rattle, she said firmly, "Absolutely not!"

"Why?" Fang Yu asked.

"Such a distant place... What if the master really passes by and can't come back?" Little Fengling said.

"Don't worry, I will come back as I go there." Fang Yu said.

"...It's not possible anyway!" Xiao Fengling continued to shake her head.

"Little Fengling, you have to be obedient." Fang Yu threatened, "Otherwise, I will let Shengxue take over as your housekeeper."

Hearing these words, Xiao Fengling's expression changed.

The position of housekeeper is very important to her, but Fang Yu... is also very important to her!

"I, even if I'm not a housekeeper, I can't let you go!" Xiao Fengling said firmly, gritting her teeth.

Then, as if afraid that Fang Yu would get angry, Xiao Fengling pouted again and said in a low voice, "Master, in fact, I may not be able to activate this magic circle. It's really complicated, and I don't even understand it."

Fang Yu had never seen such a firm attitude from Xiao Fengling.

It stands to reason that a tool spirit cannot refuse the master's request.

But for some reason, the little wind chime really gave Fang Yu a feeling...not a spirit.

"How about this, first help me see if there is any way to activate this magic circle, I won't go there for the time being." Fang Yu said, "You should study this magic circle thoroughly first, and if it can really be activated, we will do it later. Intend."

Xiao Fengling looked at the magic circle under her feet, hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said: "Okay... I will copy this magic circle first, and study it after I go back..."

Saying that, the little wind chime turned into light again and sank into the ground.

Fang Yu waited on the ground for nearly an hour before the little wind chime returned to the ground.

"We can go back, master." Little Fengling said.

"Um."

Fang Yu glanced at the messy desert in the distance, turned around and opened the portal.

...

After returning to the mansion with Xiao Fengling, Xiao Fengling immediately ran to study the magic circle.

It seems that Little Fengling is very interested in studying magic circles. Otherwise, she would not return to the mansion so willingly.

Fang Yu found Zhao Zinan, and handed her the sickly, almost motionless air-eating body.

"Brother Fang Yu, what's wrong with Little Kongkong?" Zhao Zinan obviously sensed that the state of the Void Devourer was not right, and asked.