Immortal World Supplier

"I won't kill you. I'm not the kind of unreasonable person. Although you are very rude and make me very unhappy, it's okay to cut off your legs, let you out, and make you a useless person for the rest of your life." OK!"

Fang Qi showed a nightmare-like smile, which subconsciously made the surrounding monks feel cold...

Isn't this someone easy to provoke... Didn't it mean that this guy has no background and can be bullied casually?

Looking at it like this, he is a little devil who is not afraid of anything... To fight against such a person, the key is a Nascent Soul cultivator... There is really no need for this!

The monks in the surrounding area have already started to back off. This is a coward who bullies the weak and fears the hard, and the wicked need to be tortured by the wicked!

"You are crazy! You are a lunatic! I am the true disciple of Qianjianzong, Qianjianzong will not let you go, you are dead! I will kill you, kill you!"

The eyes of the bronze-skinned man gradually became distorted, and the trembling frequency of his body gradually increased. The Golden Core Dzogchen cultivation level on his body broke out completely, and it was obvious that he wanted to attack Fang Qi.

"You asked for this... Then you can't blame me... I almost forgot, your dantian hasn't been crippled, you are not a qualified waste now! Well, it's perfect now!"

Fang Qi pursed his lips slightly, stretched out his hand, and directly cast a spell to destroy the dantian of the bronze-skinned man. The surrounding aura overflowed, and the bronze-skinned man's face was full of death.

Both legs were amputated...even the stumps were burned, and it was impossible to reattach them.

The dantian was destroyed, and it was basically impossible to restore it.

He has completely become a useless person!

"Ahhh..."

The roar of the bronze-skinned man Hesteri, Fang Qi felt that it was too loud, so he threw it out of the boundary line.

After a whole set of movements, the clouds flowed smoothly, without any delay.

Everyone in the audience was shocked. Although this guy's cultivation level is not high, he is still a disciple of Qianjianzong... If he doesn't look at the monk's face and see the Buddha's face, he is so useless... Isn't this slapping Qianjianzong in the face?

"Junior Brother Gu Chao! Ah...Zhu Zi! Those who dare to touch my Qianjianzong! All disciples of Qianjianzong obey the order and kill the thieves! Avenge Junior Brother Gu Chao!"

A sound of shock and anger rose from the ground, and the powerful momentum belonging to the Nascent Soul cultivator broke out completely.

In an instant, the auras of more than a dozen Nascent Soul stage monks directly locked on Fang Qi, and a big battle was imminent!

"I am Li Wu of the Longteng Sect, here to help fellow Taoist of the Thousand Sword Sect!"

"I am Wang Zhaoxue of the Luoxue Sect, and I am here to help fellow Taoists of Qianjianzong!"

The Qianjianzong brand is still very resounding. As soon as the Qianjianzong Yuanying cultivator issued a crusade order, support came one after another from the surrounding area.

Fang Qi checked back and forth, and there were about fifteen Nascent Soul cultivators standing directly on the side of Qian Jianzong, ready to attack Fang Qi at any time.

As for those monks at the golden core stage, there are more. Of course, the combat effectiveness of these golden core stage monks can be ignored...

"Zhuzi! I am Yanmo, the Thousand Swordsman! Do you want to kill yourself or let us join hands to kill you! How is killing wanton like a devil? Today I, Yanmo, will exorcise demons for the cultivation world!"

Seeing so many people supporting him, the Yuanyingqi monk of Qianjianzong who claimed to be Yanmo became so confident that he immediately pulled off the tiger skin and transformed into a little demon slayer guard!

Fang Qi curled his lips and hit him whenever he wanted. Isn't it nice to pretend to be talking so much nonsense?

If you want to pretend, it depends on whether you have the strength to pretend! How dare a monk at the first level of Nascent Soul dare to speak nonsense?