Chapter 211 Seven Swords Fighting Yuanying (please subscribe)


    A steep mountain.


    This mountain is located on the border of Zheng State and has no spiritual energy.


    A sword light fell, and Fang Xing''s figure appeared.


    He looked at the bare cliff in front of him, smiled slightly, and recited a few spells.


    A white light ball emerged, with countless tadpole-shaped runes inside, and they suddenly hit the cliff wall.


    Wave!


    The cliffs rippled like water waves, and a cave appeared.


    There seemed to be a sound of swords from inside.


    Fang Xing smiled indifferently, and a sword flew out slightly.


    "So it''s Mr. Fang!"


    The formation automatically opened, and a expressionless Jian Jian Cultivator walked out. It was Uncle Feng.


    The other party was originally selected as the leader of the side division, attacking Tiandou Gate, and later successfully destroyed it as a guard.


    In terms of status, it is about the same as Fang Xing.


    But both the cultivation level and the monks you carry must be better.


    Fang Xing was also on the way to escape and received a message from the Tianjian Sect before coming to see him.


    Many fist-sized night pearls are embedded inside the cave, which are not dark at all and look very bright.


    There is also a spring deep in the depths, and strands of spiritual energy continue to emerge from the spring, condensed like fog.


    There were several cushions next to the spring, and several monks were sitting cross-legged, some of whom were snow-white, obviously they were seriously injured.


    This time, all three armies were packed with dumplings, so naturally no one could think of it.


    Fang Xing glanced at it and found that it was three false pills, a monk from Jiedan from the outer hall, who should have the surname "Zhang".


    "What''s the situation? I only received a letter from Feijian saying that the old camp in the rear was defeated... Where is the side of Uncle Fu?"


    Fang Xing asked.


    "The mountain gate of Wanzhou Sect is indeed occupied..."


    Uncle Feng shook his head gently: "But it was not the Nascent Soul who took action, but a fake baby monk."


    "Fake baby? I seem to have seen it in a classic..."


    Fang Xing''s eyes moved slightly.


    "The demonic path can cultivate a strange ''Narcissus Infant''s Infant''. If a monk with a elixir can refine it, he can become a ''Fake Infant'' cultivator. Unfortunately, a fake infant cultivator does not have the life span of the true Nascent Soul True Lord, and his magic power is ultimately inferior to the real Nascent Soul Early Cultivator..."


    Uncle Feng explained.


    Fang Xing nodded silently when he heard this, he understood that it was an item similar to his external elixir, but the level was higher and reached the fourth level.


    "Even so, it is really enviable to make the monk Jiedan possess the magic power of the Nascent Soul... If you refine a few more magical ways, wouldn''t this battle between the righteous and the demons be over?"


    Fang Xing asked.


    Uncle Feng nodded, very satisfied. The nephew immediately grasped the key point: "This kind of heretic Nascent Soul is very rare, and it cannot be refined at a casual time. It must be the right time, place, and people... It will even disappear automatically after a certain period of time, and will last for a thousand years at most, like a Nascent Soul True Lord with a life span."


    “So strange?”


    Fang Xing chatted a few more times, and Elder Zhang and others in the Outer Hall gradually ended their merits and saw them one by one.


    When he saw these people, he looked very angry and was sure that he had experienced a hard battle before.


    "So... how are the sects prepared for this battle?"


    Fang Xing asked the most critical question.


    A Nascent Soul combat power is enough to control the situation.


    This battle between Tianjian Sect and Wanxiang Sect has begun to tilt towards the disadvantageous side.


    "The Supreme Elder of this sect was dragged by the old monster of the Yuanying of the Wanxiang Sect... Although he could defeat the old demon, the old demon''s escape technique was extremely sharp. He even used our elixir cultivators as his qualifying method and threatened to attack us, which made the Supreme Elder feel scruple..."


    Uncle Feng said that, it was all in the final analysis. Chu Kuangpu could not count on him.


    "What about the right path in Dajing''s immortal cultivation world? Now in the battle between the righteous and the demons, my Tianjian Sect is also a member of the right path. You should be able to invite a Yuanying True Lord as a foreign aid."


    A real female fake pill spoke.


    "Haha..." Elder Zhang sneered: "In the battle between the good and the demons, Dajing''s immortal cultivation world is the main battlefield. Now he is killed in blood and reinforcements are being drawn everywhere. Who cares about your life or death?"


    "What''s more, even if the righteous path is united and overcome all difficulties, and order a true Lord of the Yuanying to come, is it because the demon path doesn''t know how to support it?"


    "This time, the Wanxiang Demon Sect really caught this sect off guard." Fang Xing looked at Uncle Feng: "I wonder what Uncle Master is going to prepare for next. Will we cross mountains and ridges together and return to Qi directly?"


    "We are a sword cultivator, so what if we do not break than bend... What about fake infant monks? After all, they are not real Yuanying!"


    Uncle Feng said: "Sect Master Kong already has a decree. He will send a few brothers to come here to gather the seven-killing elixir combat power, which can evolve the ''True Martial Seven-Star Sword Formation'', and may not be able to fight with the fake baby..."


    Fang Xing actually knows better than Master Feng.


    Sword Formation is naturally a method of defeating the strong with the weak, and its internal principles are similar to those of Taoist soldiers.


    Fu Hongyi has three thousand soldiers, and can barely compete with the True Lord of the Yuanying.


    If the "Zhenwu Seven-Star Sword Formation" is set up by the seven sword cultivators in the late stage of the Killing Dan, they can even suppress the Yuanying True Lord and try to kill!


    In such a battle formation, the more people and the higher the cultivation level... the more terrifying the power it bursts out.


    However, even the seven sword cultivators in the late stage of the Killing Pill... the Tianjian Sect can''t get it.


    You can only barely get the combat power of the Seven Knots Pills, which is a simplified version, so you naturally cannot suppress the real Yuanying True Lord. However, the opposite side is not the real Yuanying True Lord, but the fake baby, and both sides are considered to be half a dozen.


    "Mr. Fang... With your cultivation and combat power, even if you return to the sect, you may be summoned."


    Mr. Feng said sincerely.


    "Oh? Have I finished the alchemy sword cultivation now?" Fang Xing laughed in silence.


    "If you have the magic power of the Killing Dan level, the sword intent of the Killing Dan level is naturally the Killing Dan sword cultivator..." Uncle Feng nodded: "What''s more, why don''t you kill the third hall master in the early stage of the Killing Dan in the Blood River Palace? Why isn''t you fighting the Killing Dan power?"


    "This information is very fast..."


    Fang Xing couldn''t help but complain.


    Obviously, the Tianjian Sect must have spies in the Wanxiang Sect and its status is not low.


    Therefore, after the death of the Third Hall of Xuehe Palace, the news spread rapidly.


    "I received the news... the army of demons was so powerful that they went to Senior Brother Fu."


    Uncle Feng said, "He was entangled by the cultivators of Musha Sect, and it is difficult for the army to retreat... There will be a big battle at that time. At that time, please ask my nephew to take action with me... Master Kong said that if my nephew is willing, no matter how good or bad you win this time, you will reward you with a ''golden elixir'' again..."


    "It''s just giving me what originally belonged to me..."


    Fang Xing showed his sharpness: "But with my swordsmanship, the world is so big, I can go... Of course I have to participate!"


    "Okay, it''s indeed the true sword master of my Tianjian Sect."


    Uncle Feng smiled and said, "I heard that you have an elder with a third-level top-grade physical cultivation..."


    "My elder has always been idle and has no place to live... It''s hard for me to contact you now."


    Fang Xing shook his head regretfully.


    But I was complaining in my heart that the Tianjian Sect seemed to have suffered a lot of damage and that I would like to attract any strong men.


    "My nephew, although this sect is famous for its swordsmanship, it has retained many inheritances in other schools... I dare not say anything else. If the elders are asked to vote, a quasi-fourth-level physical cultivation inheritance can still be given."


    Uncle Feng solemnly promised.


    In the world of immortal cultivation, the value of the quasi-fourth level inheritance cannot be estimated by spirit stones, and it is very sincere.


    But for Fang Xing…


    Small physical cultivation inheritance? It''s simply a thing that was beaten by Blue Star Martial Arts.


    He didn''t even see it.


    After all, I am following the Blue Star Martial Arts, and when I am in the Great Vajra realm, I will have a quasi-fourth-level body.


    ‘Speaking of this…if it is over, what level of combat power does the Jiedan monk count as? Like Fu Hongyi, there should be... but there are also real people in the six realms, who can be killed by the external martial artist...''


    "And the seventh level of Vajra has opened a long distance... After all, the golden body can ignore the attack of the lower-grade magic weapon... When we reach the Great Vajra realm, it is even more suspected to be a quasi-level fourth-level physical cultivation."


    "In this way, the Nascent Soul cultivator is roughly equal to the Martial Saint, but is it the eight-level combat power? The rumored god-transforming cultivator is like a martial god, and is the nine-level combat power?... You cannot copy it and force the Blue Star martial arts to use the realm of the immortal cultivator... You still have to fight with the deity to know."


    Fang Xing thought to himself, and while responding to a few words at will, he sat down on the cushion next to Lingquan, and silently comprehended the "Zhenwu Seven-Star Sword Formation".


    This scene was seen by other Jiedan Zhenren, but they all secretly praised this son for his true self as a general.


    In such dangerous environments, his expression still looks normal.


    But they didn''t know that Fang Xing also had the magical skill of running away with the golden finger.


    Even when facing the Nascent Soul monk, he has the trump card of the "Great Sun Tathagata Divine Palm", so he is naturally fearless.


    …


    A few days later.


    Mushazong.


    A large number of monks fought together wildly.


    A green wooden dragon roared, emitting an astonishing evil aura, entangled with a sword light.


    The sword light is vast, pure, and even more with the sword intent that destroys everything.


    Swish!


    Another sword light slashed out, as if along a mysterious trajectory, it found the weak point of the Shenmu Evil Dragon puppet and split the puppet.


    As soon as the sword light was drawn, he rushed towards the Supreme Elder of Musha Sect!


    Chala!


    A river of blood emerged, and a small round shield jumped out of the river of blood, blocking the sword that must be killed.


    Not far away, Fu Hongyi slowly withdrew his sword, his face calm.


    In fact, if he really wants to leave, he can leave the entire camp of monks on the day he receives the news and leave with ease.


    With his cultivation level, even if Musha Sect chases all his strength, it will not be possible to have any results.


    Even more likely, it is to be given gifts all the way out.


    But the many true teachings of the Tianjian Sect, inner and outer disciples, as well as Taoist soldiers in the camp will be killed.


    These are not miscellaneous troops like Fang Xing’s subordinates, but real elites of the Tianjian Sect!


    Even Fu Hongyi couldn''t bear this responsibility and wanted to do her best to save the first and second place.


    "Fu Hongyi... Why are you so unwise?"


    The blood river gathered to form a blood lake. Among the lake is a red-haired boy in the late stage of Jiedan, who is the owner of the Blood River Hall.


    He took back his little shield and said calmly: "You can dominate the world with one sword, but if you delay time, what is waiting for is not reinforcements, but the ghost who seeks life!"


    (This chapter ends)