In the basement of the villa, Kuang Fusheng's hands and feet were bound by chains, and a purple magic talisman was attached to his forehead.

He moved slightly, and blood-red thunder appeared on the dark brown chain, and the corpse gas gathered on his body dissipated.

Fusheng's eyes rolled around, and his eyes saw a chair not far away. He wanted to use his ability, and the purple talisman on his forehead emitted a faint light.

It seemed that countless needles pierced his mind, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of pain.

"Don't try to use your ability, the purple talisman on your forehead will make you live a life worse than death."

The door opened, and a graceful woman walked out. The woman was wearing a purple robe and a demon mask.

"What do you want? You killed so many of us, and Brother Kuang will definitely take revenge."

Fusheng gritted his teeth and looked at the woman.

The masked woman chuckled and said, "Those ancient warriors who were reincarnated are all dead. What else can you do to deal with the master?"

The woman walked in front of Fu Sheng and suddenly stretched out to grab Fu Sheng's arm. The blue light flashed in her palm, and the place where she was held began to condense into ice.

Fu Sheng was eroded by the cold air, and the zombie blood in his arm was frozen.

"Madam Jin Ao, don't play him badly. The master said that we should torture him first and make him suffer, and then control him and make him our puppet."

The cloaked man walked in.

The man's face was covered, so he couldn't see clearly, but he exuded a cold aura, like a ghost.

"Cui Wei, I understand."

Golden Ao Lady let go of her hand, looked at Fu Sheng with a smile, and continued: "This little guy has never sucked the essence of a living person, and his strength is still so strong. If he sucks the essence of a living person now, do you think he will go crazy?"

Cui Wei said coldly: "Then go and capture some people and wait until nightfall. Now it's almost dawn. I hate the sun, and the magic circle in this mountain needs to be improved."

Golden Ao Lady asked puzzledly: "Why? Is it because of those five-color messengers? But the five-color messengers don't interfere in these things. They have discussed it with Lan Dali."

"It's always better to be careful. After all, this era is different now, and it's inevitable that there will be powerful beings."

After Cui Wei finished speaking, he turned and left.

At this time, in the Jinyu Building, Kuang Tianyou was lying on the bed.

"The God-killing Sword, an ancient vicious sword, is not as good as the Blood-Transforming Sword in Luohou's hands, but it is not far behind.

I don't know if my healing fruit is useful."

Zhang Ziling stretched out his hand and turned it, and only the emerald ginseng fruit appeared in his palm.

After Kuang Tianyou took it, the wound shone with healing light, but there was a strange force preventing the wound from healing.

"It is known as a healing holy medicine, and a spiritual fruit that can cure all diseases with one pill can actually not heal the wound of the God-killing Sword? Is it really necessary to..."

Fang Jin stood aside, looking at it carefully, frowning slightly.

"What do you really want?"

Zhang Ziling withdrew his hand and asked.

Fang Jin pursed his lips and said, "My life essence and blood, don't forget, I am a golden lotus of the earth fairy level, and the first golden lotus in the lotus pond of the Western Buddhist Holy Land."

"Then why are you still standing there, hurry up."

Fang Yu urged.

"Losing a drop of blood essence costs me decades of cultivation."

Fang Jin pursed his lips, looking somewhat reluctant.

"How many natural treasures have you eaten in the Divine Court? If you don't want to save me, spit them out."

Fang Yu hugged his shoulders, stood on one side, and glared at the little guy.

"Okay, okay, I'll try it right away."

Fang Jin shrank his neck, raised his hand and made a stroke, a drop of golden blood overflowed from his fingertips, rolled down, floated in the air, and exuded a faint fragrance.

"Go!"

Fang Jin raised his hand and this drop of blood turned into a golden lotus and sank into Kuang Tianyou's body.

The next moment, the wound that had not healed for a long time began to heal miraculously.

Seeing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Fang Jin. Fang Jin wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and immediately waved his hand and said, "Since it's fine, I'll go to rest."

After that, he ran away.

"Brother Kuang, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Fang Yu asked.

Kuang Tianyou pointed to his forehead and said, "Rāhu planted a strange secret technique in me, similar to the blood mark of the corpse king. I don't have the ability to dispel it."

"Let me take a look."

Fang Yu sat on the bed, stretched out his finger, and pointed at his forehead.

Instantly, the black lotus emerged, emitting a purple-black aura.

"It turned out to be demonic energy! Brother Kuang, I will directly erase this mark. You may feel a little uncomfortable, but please believe me."

Fang Yu's eyes instantly turned red-gold, and the huge zombie pressure enveloped Kuang Tianyou.

Originally, the black lotus was emitting a purple-black aura.He planned to use Kuang Tianyou to attack, but at this moment Kuang Tianyou was suppressed, and his mind was almost torn.

The gray mist entangled the black lotus like a silk thread, and it was pulled out forcibly.

"Who ruined my good deeds?"

A cold voice came from the black lotus.

"Noisy!"

Fang Yu closed his five fingers, and the strange lotus exploded instantly and began to burn. Finally, it disappeared with the wind.

Kuang Tianyou let out a long breath, his face solemn, "Brother Fang Yu, Luohou appeared. This man is extremely powerful. Even Yamamoto died in his hands."

"I know, by the way, where is Fusheng?"

Fang Yu frowned.

After all, he and Fusheng were both from Hongxi Village, and when he signed in at Hongxi Village, it was Fusheng who came to help him from time to time.

Kuang Tianyou recalled Ma Xiaoling's words and said, "Xiaoling saw him being abducted by Luohou."

"Oh no, Jinyu Building, everyone go all out to find Fusheng."

Fang Yu gave the order.

At the same time, the Five Elements Sword Box behind him opened, and the Five Elements Spirits inside flew out, turning into five-colored streams of light and disappearing.

"I'm going too, Fusheng can't get into trouble."

Kuang Tianyou left in a hurry.

Fang Yu arrived above the Jinyu Building and looked down. He had a white jade porcelain bottle in his hand, which had the seal of the Buzhou Mountain Spirit.

There was a spiritual vein inside. As long as it was penetrated into the bottom of the Jinyu Building, it would gradually change and become a place of outstanding people and beautiful scenery, suitable for practitioners to practice.

After opening the seal on the bottle mouth, the emerald green spiritual vein that turned into a dragon shape twisted in Fang Yu's palm.

"Go!"

Fang Yu clapped his hands hard, and the spiritual vein in his hand suddenly grew wildly. It was only a foot long at the beginning, but as it fell down, it instantly became several feet long, several feet long, and dozens of feet long.

His body shape was changing, and the dragon-shaped spiritual vein passed through the building and sank into the land below, lying dormant.

Fang Yu clapped his hands and looked at the moon in the sky, which was stained with a layer of light blood-colored mist like gauze.

It was a bit cold around, and in this state, the power of the evil spirit would be greatly enhanced.

And the next moment, the majestic spiritual energy radiated from the Jinyu Building to the surroundings, spreading for several miles before stopping.

Seeing this, Fang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and his plan to plant spiritual veins was successful.