In fact, to defeat, or even kill Jinshitai, the other party Qingshan, it is very simple, directly sacrifice the Pure Yang Flying Sword, give it to him, and it will be a hundred.

But it's not that simple.

Just like Jin Shi said, he is a true disciple, and if he kills a few outer disciples, the sect will never punish him too much, at most he will reprimand him verbally.

And if Fang Qingshan killed Jin Shitai, it would be a big trouble.

Although he has broken through the secret realm of supernatural powers, he is a quasi-true disciple, but he is not in the end.

If he killed the True Disciple as a disciple of the outer sect, no matter what the reason, I am afraid it would be an uproar.

Therefore, Fang Qingshan forcibly endured the killing intent of the Pure Yang Flying Sword. Desperately injured, he directly relied on brute force to deal with the magic power of gold and stone.

"Hahahaha, I'll see how long you can hold on!"

Seeing that Fang Qingshan actually used brute force to deal with his supernatural powers, Jin Shitai seemed to have seen the most ridiculous joke in the world.

Bang bang!

Fang Qingshan's wheel fist was like a smashing hammer, colliding with the Blue Flame Seven Cultivation Divine Mangs of the Golden Stone Platform.

Suddenly, Huang Zhong Dalu's voice sounded.

The shock made Fang Qingshan's blood churn, but he had to do it.

With each collision, Fang Qingshan took a step back, and the golden light on his body dimmed.

"What should I do? Do I really want to sacrifice the Pure Yang Flying Sword?"

Fang Qingshan couldn't help but frown.

There had never been a moment when he wanted to retreat so impatiently, cultivate supernatural powers, and practice magic weapons.

To be honest, what Fang Qingshan had feared before finally happened.

In the face of people who have cultivated more than themselves, or those who have not cultivated supernatural powers, they can still suppress others with their strength, but now they can only rely on their mana to do it brutally, and they are pressed and beaten by others, which is not comfortable at all.

Not only was Fang Qingshan thinking about such a breakthrough, Fang Han was also paying attention to it with a solemn face.

At this moment, they are grasshoppers on the same rope, if Fang Qingshan can't hold on, he will also be unlucky.

"Yan, can you do it?" Fang Han asked the machine spirit of the Jiaofu Huangquan Diagram.

"No!" Yan said very simply, "It's very easy to kill this kid, but after killing him, it will be a big trouble, and if you don't kill him, but you expose the Dao weapon, you will also have endless troubles." So, didn't you see that Fang Qingshan didn't sacrifice his Dao weapon?"

"What can I do then? I can't beat it, and I can't kill it?" Fang Han was a little depressed.

"Wait!" Yan said lightly, "Now only by waiting for Fang Qingxue to expel the demonic energy, everything will be solved." ”

"Damn it!"

Fang Han was depressed, not to mention Fang Qingshan.

After thinking about all his things, Fang Qingshan found that the only thing he could use now was the Ten Thousand Spider Golden Silk Web.

It's just that I want to use the golden wire net of ten thousand spiders to net the golden stone platform, but it is a troublesome thing.

Because this thing is a little different from the Tianji Zhiyang Suo, he is the best at collecting the heterogeneous Inner Dan Zhenyuan, and it also has the supreme magic of restraining poisonous insects and Gu things, instead of being like the Tianji Zhiyang Suo, like tying immortal ropes, capturing characters.

"Whatever he is, now only a dead horse is a living horse. ”

Seeing that Fang Qingshan was about to retreat to Fang Qingxue's side, he suddenly saw Fang Qingshan shake his hand, and sprinkled a soft pocket with a red and purple color, shaped like a fishing net.

This thing has a lot of promises, the wind rises to see it, and in a moment, it turns into a network of tens of zhang in size, non-silk and non-hemp, the tentacles are sticky, and the pores are fine and bright. Smell it slightly with your nose, and there is a pungent smell of general fish.

"Huh?"

Seeing that victory was in sight, Jin Shitai couldn't imagine that Fang Qingshan would actually give himself a moth at this time.

Like the demon god clone, Jin Shitai didn't expect Fang Qingshan to have such a hand at all, and as soon as he made a move, it was a treasure weapon that was not weaker than Tianji Zhiyang Suo.

Without having time to think about it, Jin Shitai wanted to fly far away, rise to an extremely high sky, and avoid the golden wire web of ten thousand spiders, but there was still time.

As soon as his body moved, he was caught in the net.

And, to make matters worse, as soon as the strange smell of the cobwebs entered his nose, Jin Shitai felt dizzy.

In fact, there is nothing surprising about this, the golden spider feeds on highly poisonous things such as the poisonous fruit of the seven birds, and it is not surprising that the silk he spits out has a trace of poisonous gas.

"Damn it!"

Fortunately, this poison is only incidental, not powerful, Jin Shitai came back to his senses, and as soon as his mana moved, he suppressed it.

Feeling that he was trapped by the golden wire web of ten thousand spiders, his first thought, of course, was to break through the web.

Therefore, Jin Shitai moved his hands, and all of a sudden, fourteen emerald green flames, like sword qi, were volleyed into the air!

But he wanted to use the magic power of the Blue Flame Seven Cultivation Divine Power to cut through the golden wire web of ten thousand spiders.

Unfortunately, the idea is good, but the reality often backfires.

Although the Ten Thousand Spider Golden Wire Net is not a treasure specially used to trap people and take things, it is also a treasure-level existence, and if you want to cut it with a magical power, at least for a short time, Jinshitai can't do it.

And the silk of the golden spider has a great advantage, that is, it is strong.

If you want to be attracted by the geocentric magnetic force, the Yuanjiang Guangcheng golden boat can be dragged up by him, if it is not strong, how can it be done.

Therefore, Jinshitai is doomed to tragedy!

"Hehe, it's really a turn of mountains and rivers!"

Seeing that the golden wire net of ten thousand spiders lived up to expectations and trapped the golden stone platform, Fang Qingshan couldn't help but laugh while breathing a sigh of relief.

An arrow step came to the Jinshitai, without saying a word, he raised his fist, regardless of three thousand twenty-one, and smashed it down.

Bang bang!

The sound was like thunder.

"Fang Qingshan, you are so bold, you actually dare to commit a crime, you want to go to the Heavenly Punishment Platform for a while?"

This time, it was Jin Shitai's turn to shout angrily.

"Hehe, the following offenses? I have broken through the secret realm of supernatural powers, and I am a quasi-true disciple, even if I bully you, as long as I don't kill you, what do you say will happen to the sect?"

Fang Qingshan smiled happily, but his movements did not stop at all.

Let your kid bully me with his supernatural powers.

You're trying to trick me out and use me as bait.

Let you be a true disciple of the Feather Sect, and actually collude with demons.

Let you ......

Fang Qingshan became more and more cheerful the more he fought, and the happier he became.

And although Jin Shitai was not threatened by the mortal threat, he couldn't stand it in his heart, and looked at Fang Qingshan viciously,

"If you have the ability, you will kill me, otherwise, we will not die!"

After listening to Jin Shitai's words and seeing his fierce light, Fang Qingshan had murderous intent in his heart, but he was pressed down alive.

For the sake of Jinshitai, a waste dim sum, it is not cost-effective to put yourself in a disadvantageous position.

Not to mention that if Jin Shitai is killed, how will the sect explain it, as far as Fang Qingshan knows, it seems that here, there is also a true disciple, who is in the dark, even if he wants to kill him, he may not be able to kill him, but he will have to give someone a handle.