Master of Great Calamity

Up to this moment, Fang Yuan didn't know what was in Uncle Changle's basket, and why he kept following him with that big basket on his back. It could be seen that Uncle Changle had been trying to run away, but he wasn't timid. In fact, he was also a guardian of the dead. He knew no fear of fighting. He ran away at every turn just now, obviously because he was afraid that the big basket would fall into his hands...

But the more this is the case, the less he can be careless.

Shua...

Just holding this thought in mind, when he saw that Master Changle was about to run away again, he swiped abruptly.

The green carp swam away, drawing a circle around his body. Layers of thunder light spread out on top of the fish, like ripples. Under the attack of the ripples, all the members of the Jin family who were three feet away from him were forced away.

Then the Immortal Willow behind him swung abruptly and entangled towards the big basket behind Uncle Changle.

The Immortal Willow's branches were like a whip, three or four feet long, and in an instant it was behind Master Changle...

Uncle Changle was so frightened that he had no master, he moved around, and changed four or five positions in an instant, like a ghost, he really used all his strengths without reservation, trying to escape Fang Yuan's lock and escape in the chaos.

But what he didn't expect was that in Fang Yuan's eyes, all these actions seemed to be completely predictable.

When his body moved for the first time, the flying wicker pointed directly at the big basket behind him, but after he moved four or five times, the wicker still didn't stop for a moment, but got closer to him, and it was almost on top of the big basket...

It's as if he changed positions several times, but it was just useless work!

In other words, he is like a monkey being played with...

Squeak...

Seeing that the wicker was about to be wrapped around the big basket, an unexpected scene appeared.

The big basket suddenly trembled violently, and there was a strange cry like a mouse, and then, an invisible force emerged and stopped the big basket, and the willow seemed to be suddenly out of control, and bounced back in an instant...

Um?

Fang Yuan's brows turned cold, and he felt slightly surprised.

He was on the big basket, and he didn't feel any restriction or other magical protection.

Just now he wrapped it in the Immortal Willow, which was very sure, but at the last moment, it seemed that the Immortal Willow retracted on its own initiative!

This made him feel a little weird, seeing that Uncle Chang Le had already escaped by dozens of feet, he simply stepped in the air and rushed up himself!

Go away, kid...

Seeing Fang Yuan rushing towards Uncle Chang Le, everyone around wanted to stop him, but they couldn't get close to Fang Yuan's body, but at this moment, there was a stern roar from the oblique stab, and his body was full of mana, viciously blocking Fang Yuan's body.

Holding a black umbrella in his hand, that man was riding the poisonous rain, and he was the last leader of the five-way ambush.

Deliver it yourself?

But at this moment, Fang Yuan turned around and looked at him coldly.

That Senior Brother Jin Jinyu was originally furious, but when he met Fang Yuan's eyes, he was taken aback.

It was as if Lingtou had poured a basin of cold water, only then did he realize that he had rushed too close because of his eagerness.

Ignorant child, don't be too arrogant!

He slapped his lower abdomen with a palm, and then spit out a pool of black blood. The black blood stained the black umbrella, but made the black mist on the black umbrella thicker several times in an instant. Then he gritted his teeth and turned the black umbrella eagerly.

This piece of poisonous rain was countless times more violent than before.

He didn't even bother to distinguish between the enemy and himself, and completely enveloped the area where Fang Yuan was.

I don't know how many members of the Jin family who had no time to escape were turned into pools of thick blood by the poisonous rain...

Is he dead?

Pushing the black umbrella to the extreme in one breath, he stopped when he saw that there was no one in front of him in the misty rain.

Panting heavily, he wiped his eyes and looked around in horror.

There is indeed no one in front of me...

But before he could breathe out, a voice suddenly sounded behind him: Not dead!

Brother Jin Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he turned around quickly.

Then I saw Fang Yuan, with his hands bound in order, standing behind him, looking at him with a calm expression.

One of the best ways to avoid poisonous rain is to hide under an umbrella!

This Senior Brother Jin Yu was startled, Canghuang screamed and flew backwards.

But at this moment, Fang Yuan stretched out his hand to grab the handle of the umbrella, took the black umbrella over, and held it on his head.

Then this Senior Brother Jin Yu realized that he had been exposed to the poisonous rain.

Clatter...

Above his head, the poisonous rain was still falling, hitting his head, face, and body one by one...

Then his head, face, and body turned into pus and blood piece by piece!

Such a demon is also a blood treasure!

Fang Yuan frowned slightly when he saw the miserable state of Senior Brother Jin Yu.

Afterwards, he closed the black umbrella, stepped in the air, and chased Master Changle from afar.

As the black umbrella closed, the dark clouds dissipated in the sky, and the sky reappeared.

A group of Jin family members who were frightened by the poisonous rain just now, holding their heads in their hands, raised their heads stupidly, and saw Fang Yuan strode out from the dark clouds, swept across the void, stretched tens of feet away, and swung his palms heavily at Master Changle...

That scene, like a god coming down to earth, made them all stunned on the spot.

I fought with you...

Uncle Changle only felt a gust of wind whistling over his head, and he was also in despair.

Knowing that it was impossible to escape, he could only yell angrily, turn around, use his mana forcibly, and slapped it with his palm.

Shhhhhhh...

As he struck out with that palm, endless frost breath appeared, and frost swords and halberds stabbed back into the void.

What he practiced was exactly the same Taixi Fengshuang Jue as Jin Hanxue, and the heat was a bit more sophisticated than Jin Hanxue.

But Fang Yuan's eyebrows turned cold, and suddenly a cloud of virtual fire rose up around him, causing the surrounding air to distort. The frosty aura was almost defeated by the virtual fire, and dissipated in an instant. However, Fang Yuan's palm did not stagnate, with a violent force, it hit the void with layers of ripples, and hit the big basket behind him with a bang.

puff……

At this last moment, the Uncle Changle Master was ashamed, hugged the big basket in front of him, and threw it far away.

In the next breath, he was hit by Fang Yuan's palm.

Only a few clicks were heard, and his bones were shattered, and a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

The whole person swayed in the air, then slowly collapsed, and fell from the air...

But Fang Principle ignored him, walked straight past him, and swept towards the big basket that fell to the ground.

The big basket fell on the top of a mountain, motionless and unresponsive.

Fang Yuan frowned, stretched out his hand to lift off the lid of the big basket, and looked at it intently.

Then he couldn't help but startled...

... The big basket was actually empty, with nothing in it.

Shua!

Fang Yuan raised his head and looked around intently.

Are you gone? Or is there nothing in the first place?

Now he is already at the eighth level of foundation building, and his spiritual sense is very sensitive.

But when he looked around like this, he didn't find anything fleeing, nor did he find any aura hiding.

After concentrating on it for a while, he stopped being entangled, and popped out a canopy of flames with his fingers.

Even if the big basket doesn't look weird, it has to be set on fire first...

Seeing the big basket burned to ashes, Fang Yuan turned around and walked towards that side of the battlefield.

At this moment, the atmosphere in this barren mountain has completely changed.

There are broken feet and bones everywhere, and bloody corpses everywhere. On the mountain peaks in all directions, there are traces of being cut off by flying swords, and dead wood blackened by flames. Even on the blue rocks, there are spots of holes corroded by poisonous rain.

But this golden color, reflected on the battlefield, only makes people feel dizzy.

Fang Yuan scanned the entire battlefield, and said calmly, Do you want to fight again?

Hearing his words, there were more than a dozen living people left in the Jin family, and they all looked at him in a daze.

Although there are still blood in some people's eyes, but most of them are just despair and exhaustion...

What are you still fighting for...

The leaders of the five-way ambushes are all dead, and Master Changle is also dead. The situation of the Jin family can be said to be broken.

This made them feel an indescribable sense of fatigue!

Even if he knew that he would be punished more severely if he left the secret realm, he didn't have the courage to act again at this time.

can't do it...

Since you don't want to fight anymore, let's get down to business!

And Fang Yuan took a look at the surviving Jin family members, dusted off his blue robes, and walked slowly into the void step by step for half a day, then he looked down at the remaining Jin family members, his expression was very calm, and he said softly: Choose a few smarter people to send letters to the old lady. I have already accepted the five big gifts he gave me, and I am very satisfied!

Having said that, he paused slightly, and said again: And now, it's time for her to fulfill her promise!

The members of the Jin family in the field looked at each other with bitterness on their faces.

I came to the Jin family to seek the law with sincerity...

Fang Principle was silent for a moment before continuing, with a rare stern look in his eyes: So go tell the old lady, don't challenge my patience anymore, outside, she has the final say, inside, she has no right to bargain!

The fourth update is coming. By the way, with the speed at which I have written each chapter of the manuscript several times, this explosion is really full of sincerity. Don’t scold me. In fact, people like Laoma, Wumei, and Daoyou all know that I have written several versions of the manuscript for today’s explosion. Especially during these few days, I have stayed up until four o’clock in the morning. Each chapter is guaranteed to be at least around 3,000 words. I don’t want to play tricks. Of course, the idea is very simple. Do things with sincerity, and I believe there will always be rewards!

Well, having said so much, I don’t know if anyone has read it, so let me put it in a simpler way: ask for votes!