Chapter 184 Hidden (please ask for monthly tickets)


    "this…"


    Shi Wanwan couldn''t believe it when she saw Fang Xing pressing against Old Ghost.


    Her master is an old-fashioned real person with Dan!


    When did it become comparable to a sword?


    Could it be that the true teachings of the Nascent Soul Sect are all so powerful?


    "die!"


    On the battlefield, Fang Xing controlled the rotten iron sword and divided the black sharp claw magic weapon into two.


    Then, the rotten iron sword was like a meteor, stabbing Lian Lao Gui.


    The momentum of his voice actually made even the old ghost wearing Ten Thousand Beast Armors want to avoid the edge.


    ‘This time... I will at least kill the old ghost Lian, and I will be qualified this time. ’


    ‘Even the old ghost is probably involved in the devil’s way. When life and death are there, you can always force something out…’


    ‘If the guess is wrong, the demon cultivator sits and watches the old ghost die... then he can just make the mistake... and let the sect swallow the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect directly. ’


    Fang Xing''s fingers and sword techniques changed continuously.


    The sword energy roars and the sword energy shines, constantly entangling with the armor of thousands of beasts.


    Suddenly!


    Lian Laogui snorted coldly, and the third-level giant under his seat shook his tail suddenly!


    Pa!


    The terrifying power fell on the rotten iron sword and actually pulled the flying sword away.


    Then, a purple-black poisonous mist sprayed out from the giant''s mouth, and even the air seemed to be corroded wherever it passed, wrapping the rotten iron sword.


    Fang Xing''s expression changed and he recalled the flying sword.


    I saw that the rotten iron sword was as smooth as new and there was no damage at all.


    "The third-level highly toxicity can also pollute the spiritual consciousness..."


    However, Fang Xing''s own spiritual consciousness is a weakness, and he suddenly lost his support when facing the huge third-level poison.


    Lian Laogui''s expression became much more concentric, with a hint of regret.


    It seems that the anger I had before was nothing but acting.


    This kind of old ghost who has been living for hundreds of years, and his cunning is unfathomable: "It''s a pity... I originally wanted to use you to catch the hidden people of the Tianjian Sect, but it seems that your true sword is not that important... well, I''ll kill you first."


    "It just so happened... let me see the secret technique that I finally learned after being in seclusion for many days!"


    While speaking, Lian Laogui pinched his hands and a strange blood-colored flame appeared all over his body.


    “Hiss!”


    The horned snake, which was originally wrapped around his arm, had no feet, had two horns on his head, and had extremely rich dragon bloodline, actually screamed. It was grabbed by the old ghost Lian and turned into a red blood ball, pressed into a third-level giant head below.


    “Ho roar!”


    With this help, the third-level giant suddenly let out a roar and rolled on the spot. The snake skin torn apart on its body, and a blue dragon flew out of it? !


    This dragon has three feet long, four claws on its abdomen, and a single horn on its top.


    A terrifying demon king aura that was far beyond the previous giant came out!


    As soon as the Qing Jiao was born, the sky was covered with dark clouds, as if it had its own unique magical power to call the wind and rain.


    It flew into the sky with its head and waving its tail, and suddenly a blue thunder fell, striking into the void.


    The two fake pill monks who were originally hiding their bodies with the small banner secretly complained that they were not good, but were shaken out of the void by the green thunder and each spewed out a mouthful of essence and blood.


    "What secret technique is this?"


    Zi Yuan''s true man looked at the dragon whose breath had faintly approached the third-level mid-grade monster, and a hint of despair appeared on his face.


    The gap between the third-level demon kings can also be between heaven and earth.


    Among monsters of the same level, their strength is mainly determined by their bloodline quality.


    There is no doubt that a third-level giant is definitely not as powerful as a third-level dragon!


    This third-level middle-grade dragon may even be comparable to the late-stage cultivator of the human race!


    "The good secret technique...it seems to be the dragon bloodline of the horned snake, which makes up for the shortcomings of the giant...but this secret technique may last for a long time, so it cannot be like this? And...for the horned snake, the dragon bloodline will definitely be seriously damaged."


    Fang Xing didn''t care about the appearance of Zi Yuan''s real person, but just looked at Old Gui Lian with a chuckling.


    "Even if this secret technique of ''blood fusion'' lasts for a limited time, killing you is enough."


    The face of the old ghost suddenly became ferocious, and the green dragon immediately let out a dragon roar, and lightning rays fell down!


    "Come!"


    Fang Xing waved his hand, and the third-level puppet immediately blocked in front of him, supporting the semi-spherical blue shield with both hands.


    Zi Yuan Zhenren and Yuan Wei Zhenren were quite miserable. After two rays of lightning, they turned into gray on the spot, and only two magic weapons were left behind.


    The third-level middle-grade dragon can slaughter fake pill monks at will!


    Even the early stage cultivator of the elixir stage will probably die under the dragon claws, such as the unlucky guy from Qingxuan Sect.


    "Hmph, I don''t know the so-called casual cultivator! I dare to get involved in such a big thing..."


    Lian Lao Gui was floating in the air, standing with his hands behind his back.


    He now has Ten Thousand Beast Armors and attacks a third-level Green Dragon. He asked himself that even if he faces a mid-stage cultivator in Killing Pill, he can win it.


    Naturally, I don’t take a mere true sword to my attention.


    “Now…it’s your turn!”


    Lian Laogui looked at Fang Xing with a murderous intent in his eyes.


    ‘As sure, he and I both intend to use each other as bait to gain an opportunity for the people standing behind the scenes? ’


    Fang Xing''s eyes flashed. He no longer hesitated, and the firepower was fully opened, and the rotten iron sword drew an elegant arc in the air.


    Swish!


    The amazing sword light lit up, and the sword actually cut off the green thunder, and according to the guidance in the dark, it landed on the green dragon''s neck, on a reverse scale.


    Hohaha!


    The dragon cried blood and fell from mid-air.


    "What? A sword hurts Qing Jiao seriously? This... is this...Sword Intent Tianxin?!"


    When Lian Laogui saw this scene, he screamed strangely and hurriedly retreated, wanting to retreat into the mountain gate of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.


    Before.


    He and the three fake pills both took their own identities and walked out of the formation to fight with Fang Xing.


    At this time, when you encounter a life-and-death crisis, you immediately want to return to the mountain gate and obtain protection from the formation.


    Qingxuan Sect has a third-level mountain protection formation.


    The formation of Wanbeast Sect will only be more clever and will rank in the third-level top grade.


    Even if Fang Xing masters the sword intent and his combat power is the top among the elixir monks, it will definitely be difficult to break through for a while!


    "Isn''t it too late to leave at this time?"


    The square star man and sword are united, like a white rainbow running through the sun.


    The great free and mysterious sword energy, and the speed of sword escape is the best among sword cultivators, which is naturally extraordinary.


    Fang Xingfa first came to the ground to catch up with Lian Lao Gui and slashed out with one sword.


    After condensing the sword heart, you can not only use sword intent methods, but also find out the enemy''s weaknesses, follow a specific sword path, use your strongest sharpness to cut to the enemy''s key points, which is the way to defeat the strong with the weak, which is also called the "Sword Intent Heavenly Heart"!


    The third-level green dragon just now was cut into the reverse scale and almost killed with one blow.


    Of course, this is because Fang Xing has not condensed the sword pill yet, and the sword heart is not perfect.


    Otherwise, the sword intent is almost invincible in the third level. Just under the sword, the green dragon will surely die!


    At this time, Fang Xing stabbed with a sword and landed on the armor of Ten Thousand Beasts, which made the middle-grade magic weapon cry out, and cracks appeared on the surface of the white bone armor.


    At the same time, a sword intent ignored the defense of Ten Thousand Beast Armors and directly slashed into Lian Lao Ghost''s sea of ??consciousness, trying to kill this person''s soul with one sword!


    "Huh? He''s not dead? There are treasures that specialize in protecting the soul?"


    Under Fang Xing''s sword, seeing that the old ghost Lian was just confused and did not fall to the ground and die, he couldn''t help but chuckled: "Come again!"


    "No, rescue Master quickly!"


    Inside the mountain gate of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, Shi Wanwan saw this scene and immediately bit her silver teeth, rushing out with a spirit-detaining talisman in her hand!


    Unfortunately, she is just a foundation-building monk after all, and it is difficult for her to interfere with such a battle to form a elixir.


    Fang Xing''s sword was very fast, but when he set out his sword, there was suddenly a surging blood in the south, surging like a vast river.


    From the long river, a big hand stretched out, formed a seal, and attacked him!


    "A monk who is a elixir, and is it a mid-stage elixir?"


    Fang Xing smiled slightly, the man and sword merged, slashed Lian Laogui, then folded his body, and turned the rotten iron sword in his hand into a dazzling sword light, splitting the blood river big hand seal from it.


    At the return of the blood river, a monk named Killing Dan appeared.


    The young look and the Confucian scholar dressed very elegantly, but the **** smell that seemed indelible was lingering on his body.


    "In the middle stage of the Dan Killing? The person who came was the second Lord of the Blood River Palace? You rashly crossed the national border and even came to help the Wanbeast Sect. It seems that they are determined to defect to the Wanxiang Demon Sect."


    Fang Xing pointed his hands together, eight sword lights protecting his body, and said with a loud smile.


    At the same time, the third-level puppet came to the place where the third-level green dragon fell under his control.


    At this time, the secret technique of blood fusion had already failed. The green dragon roared and degenerated into a third-level giant, and the horned snake disappeared.


    "The secret technique backfires... is it dead?"


    The third-level puppet''s eyes moved, and he looked at the weakened third-level giant and punched his head.


    …


    "Oh... I didn''t expect that after years of planning, I was directly broken by a reckless boy."


    The second hall master of the Blood River Palace sighed: "What a fast sword... I originally wanted to expose myself and save the Supreme Elder of the Wanbeast Sect, but I didn''t expect it to be too late..."


    After a move was broken, he stopped taking action.


    "Haha, this is not reckless, it is just using the sword of wisdom to cut the mess!"


    Accompanied by a clear laugh, a red sword light fell, and one of the Golden Dan Sword Cultivators in blood clothes appeared.


    His eyebrows were slender and he flew into his temples. Although he had a cynical smile, the sharp aura of the sword cultivator could not dissipate.


    “Meet Elder Fu!”


    When Fang Xing saw this person, he gave a sword salute solemnly.


    This elder Fu Hongyi was born as a true disciple of the Tianjian Sect back then. Later, the condensed sword pill reached the level of half-step golden elixir and became an elder of the inner sect. He was also a powerful sword cultivator who understood the heart and intent of the sword!


    "Fu Hongyi... it was you who came in person? It seems that the Taoist soldiers of the Tianjian Sect are already on the way..."


    The middle-aged Confucian scholar sighed, and his figure gradually dissipated.


    It seems that he has already escaped from his shell, and only a phantom is left here.


    “Since you’re here, don’t leave!”


    Fu Hongyi chuckled and the long sword suddenly unsheathed.


    Swish!


    A blood light flashed, and it seemed that the scream of the second Lord of the Blood River Palace came from the sky!


    (This chapter ends)