Chapter 288: Sword Killing the Yuanying (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)


    A few days later.


    Near the medium-sized spirit stone vein.


    The owner of the Xuehe Palace is still like a young man, driving a blood river, with a hint of sadness between his eyebrows.


    ‘Why did something happen suddenly in the Qibai Mountain ore vein? ’


    ‘The elder Jiedan, who guards the mine veins, actually disappeared for no reason? ’


    ‘From the means, it’s a bit like a demon… Could it be a lonely demon? Or is it deliberately disguised? ’


    Due to the battle of land reclamation, the front line is tight and the demand for materials such as spirit stones is very high.


    Now that the mining of Lingshi ore has been greatly affected, the Wanxiang Sect has clearly expressed its dissatisfaction.


    Even hinted that if it cannot be solved, he would be transferred to the Heiyun Mountain battlefield!


    Of course, the owner of the Xuehe Palace did not want to go to the front line of the land, so he did it himself, preparing to patrol Qibai Mountain and find the little girl hidden in the dark.


    Boom!


    What he didn''t expect was that before he could patrol, five demonic energy came in a fierce manner, and instead surrounded him.


    "Third-level corpse refining?!"


    The main hall master looked at the Five Mixed Demons and felt a sense of badness in his heart.


    It seems that only the Wanxiang Sect can take out such a big deal. Could it be that Wanxiang Sect is going to attack him?


    In the devil''s way, this kind of thing is not uncommon.


    But soon, he couldn''t think about it anymore.


    The five corpses were refining their own tricks. Five pillars of light rose into the sky, pure white, red, black, yellow and green, and formed a five-element battle formation, surrounding him.


    Chala!


    The main hall master has experienced many battles and is extremely experienced. He immediately pinched his hands with his fingers, and the blood boiled, turning into a lake, protecting him firmly.


    In his hands, a pair of bright red "red blood cones" appeared.


    "go!"


    The main hall master had a thought, and the sea of ??blood churned, flooding the five corpses.


    Their black cloaks were quickly corroded, revealing dark golden bodies.


    The sea of ??blood that can melt the cultivator directly is like a bathing water for corpses, without any effect.


    Swish!


    A red blood cone stabbed the four-armed golden corpse. On the awl, there was a bright red insect flying out, trying to penetrate into the body of the refining corpse.


    The four-armed golden corpse mask was broken, opened its mouth wide, and a ball of dark magic fire spurted out, burning the insect into ashes!


    "The golden corpse of the sky?!"


    The hall master screamed strangely, but instead felt that it was not the one from the Wanxiang Demon Sect who wanted his life.


    Because as far as he knows, this four-armed golden corpse seemed to be accompanied by the previous generation of the six heroes of the Demonic Way, and was destroyed in the Linlang Blessing Land!


    Just as he was pondering, a golden corpse had already arrived through the air, and his fist was comparable to a magic weapon, and he had a bang!


    The main hall master shook his figure and turned into nine blood shadows, already thinking about a way to escape.


    But at this moment, the "Shui Mian Demon" clasped his hands, held a long blood-colored banner, and waved it vigorously.


    "Blood God Banner? Or a quasi-fourth-level magic weapon?!"


    When the hall master saw this scene, he was immediately frightened to death.


    The founding ancestor of the Blood River Palace is said to come from the Blood God Sect, so the blood-dao skills practiced by the Blood River Palace are basically restrained by the Blood God Sect.


    This quasi-fourth-level "Blood God Banner" hit his fatal hole as soon as it came out!


    Chala!


    As the spirit flashed on the Blood God Banner, a huge suction force suddenly emerged on the surface of the banner.


    The boundless blood lake was like a dragon sucking water. A large amount of red blood was directly absorbed by the Blood God Banner, and there was no drop left!


    From the Blood God Banner, several red chains suddenly stretched out, like tentacles, exploding blood shadows.


    Then, he entered the main body of the main hall.


    "I…"


    The hall master''s cheeks quickly faded and his body became hunched... as if the essence and blood in his body were hollowed out in an instant.


    Then, a golden demon corpse stepped forward and punched out!


    Bang!


    The mummy of the main hall of the Blood River Palace exploded in an instant and turned into fragments all over the sky.


    …


    “It’s clean and neat!”


    Fang Xing watched the whole process and applauded.


    Then, his spiritual sense spread, his body turned into a sword light, and he came to the ground not far away.


    Thorn!


    The sword light flashed, the earth cracked, and a groundhog appeared.


    There was a scarlet red in his eyes, and he was hit by Fang Xing''s magic trick. The voice of the Lord of the Blood River Palace was immediately heard: "The Supreme Sect... I was attacked, and it was suspected to be a golden corpse..."


    "I am worthy of being the old demon in the late stage of the Killing Dan. He can even send a helping signal. I wonder what kind of secret technique it is?"


    Fang Xing swept over the powerful spiritual sense, erased the content about the golden corpse behind him, and then released the mouse.


    Today''s Wanxiang Sect is easy to guess.


    There is no one in the Vientiane Sect to solve the problem that cannot be solved in the later stage of Jiedan.


    After all, it is extremely rare for Jindan monks, and their main force is still in Heiyun Mountain.


    The most convenient thing is naturally the old demon of Wanxiang came back and solved it easily.


    If not... then Fang Xing would pretend that fishing failed, and then find another way.


    …


    Time is like water.


    In a trance, more than ten days passed.


    An old man wearing a black robe, kind-eyed and chubby look was rushing towards Qibai Mountain by harnessing the wind and thunder.


    It is probably difficult for cultivators in the immortal world to associate this kind-hearted and beautiful old fat man with the old demon of the Nascent Soul of the Wanxiang Sect.


    Suddenly!


    The old demon of Wanxiang stopped, narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Who is a friend, who is in a dilemma with a certain family?"


    "Oh... I know that it''s a bit difficult to conceal the Nascent Soul Spiritual Knowledge."


    The sword light flashed, Fang Xing''s figure appeared, and he was holding a strange ring in his hand.


    The ring is blue and red, and there is a simple seal script inside.


    At this time, the light shone brightly and immediately affected the surroundings, as if a formation was formed, or as if some kind of realm...


    "A monk in the early stage of the Nascent Soul? Qiankun Ring? Qiankun Dao Laogui, who is you?"


    A trace of solemn expression appeared on the face of the old demon in Wanxiang.


    In any case, the appearance of a strange Yuanying True Lord is enough to arouse his vigilance.


    Not to mention, the "Qiankun Ring" in the other party''s hand is the most treasure of the Qiankun Dao, which just restrains his "Wind and Thunder Escape". This is obviously a bad person!


    "No, you are a sword cultivator!"


    The old demon of Wanxiang pondered for a while, suddenly a flash of light in his eyes: "You are Fang Xing, the true disciple of the Tianjian Sect!"


    As the True Lord of the Yuanying of the Wanxiang Sect, he would not have paid attention to the foundation-building disciples of the Tianjian Sect.


    But Fang Xing is different!


    This true swordsman killed the fake pill monk as soon as he debuted, just like cutting melons and vegetables.


    Later, even the sword cut the knotty pill cultivator and had the fighting power of knotty pill!


    As a kidnap sword cultivator of a hostile sect, he is already qualified to be in the eyes of the old demon of Wanxiang and will naturally be remembered.


    "The old demon of Wanxiang actually recognized him, and was really flattered."


    Fang Xing laughed.


    The escape method of the old demon in Wanxiang is amazing, and Chu Kuangtu naturally still remembers it fresh. This time, in order to limit his escape speed, he paid a special price and asked Qiankundao to borrow this "Qiankun Ring" spiritual treasure.


    "You...you actually condensed the Nascent Soul? Impossible!"


    The old demon of Wanxiang suddenly shouted, "Chu Kuangpu! When will your magic body be destroyed? Hiding in the younger generation?"


    ‘You actually think I am Chu Kuangpu? Uh...If Chu Kuangtu''s body is destroyed, the Nascent Soul will take over his own sword cultivation genius...it seems reasonable. ’


    Fang Xing was speechless, but it was just right for him.


    In the dantian, the white and tender sword baby opened his eyes and stretched out his hand to touch the sword marks between his eyebrows.


    Thorn!


    There was a small sword in his hand, and the stars on it were the flying sword of his life - rotten iron!


    Fang Xing slashed out with a sword, and the sword light was incredibly fast. He also used his sword to activate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, turning into a grand momentum, crushing the old demon of all things. It was the fourth realm of sword cultivator - the sword intent formed the momentum!


    "snort!"


    The old demon of Wanxiang fought with Chu Kuangtu many times and knew a lot about the methods of the Yuanying Sword Lord. At this time, he shook his robe.


    His robe is ranked in the fourth-level spiritual treasure level and is also the treasure of the inheritance of the Wanxiang Sect.


    Chala!


    At this time, the magic weapon automatically expanded and turned into a dark wall.


    Ship wind, heavy rain, lightning, thunder... The four symbols of heavenly will all be included in it, which is the "Four Symbols of heavenly will"!


    The sword light in the sky fell into the four symbols, and was wiped out by the strong wind and lightning.


    Fang Xing''s sword turned out to be ineffective.


    "This sword intent... is completely different from Chu Kuangtu."


    The old demon of Wanxiang was really surprised: "You are really not Chu Kuangtu... The second Yuanying Sword Lord was born in the Tianjian Sect. It turned out that Fu Hongyi was just a cover... Haha, Old Gui Chu is very scheming."


    A blue-black wooden stick appeared in his hand, and there was a one-horned ghost head above the stick head.


    At this time, the eyes of the one-horned ghost head opened, with a cruel and bloodthirsty intention, and it was another spiritual treasure - the Green Ghost Staff!


    With the injection of magic power of the old demon Yuanying in the Wanxiang, a wave of ghost crying and wolf howling suddenly broke out from the blue ghost stick.


    The body of the staff suddenly became extremely huge, like a giant pillar that shook down with a bang.


    Fang Xing''s expression remained unchanged. When he turned his hand, an ancient bronze lamp appeared. The Qingyang Demon Light flashed, putting a layer of "Qingyang cover" on him.


    He brushed his sleeves and a powerful magic power surged out of his sleeves and injected into the Qingyang cover.


    The blue light cover suddenly expanded, like a blue sun that collided with the blue ghost stick.


    Not only that!


    The moment the Qingyang mask appeared, the void behind Fang Xing moved, and an evil ghost with green face and fangs was forced to appear.


    It turns out that the old demon of Wanxiang is good at fighting. He attacks with a blue ghost stick on the front, and secretly releases a recently refined quasi-fourth-level "Wujian Evil Ghost" to wait for an opportunity to attack.


    However, the Qingyang Demon Lamp has the effect of breaking the illusion. Under the cover of Qingyang, the evil ghosts in Wujian have no possibility of successfully attacking.


    "snort!"


    Fang Xing snorted coldly, threw out the hidden corpse bag, and the five mixed demons roared out, turning into five-colored demon clouds, surrounding the evil ghosts of Wujian, and fighting together.


    "Qingyang Magic Lantern, Five Golden Corpse of the Heaven-Shaped?!"


    The old demon of Wanxiang was thrusting his eyelids: "The girl from Fengmen and the Nascent Soul Seeds... were all dead at your hands?"


    “Not only that!”


    Fang Xing smiled and slapped his forehead.


    A light flashed above the heavenly spirit, and all kinds of ghost babies emerged, laughing at the old demon of all things and rubbing their hands.


    Above the Qingyang Demon Lamp, a bean-sized "soul-devouring demon fire" fell into the hands of the ghost baby of all dharmas, and was condensed into a ball of fireball, and bounced it with a bent finger.


    Bear!


    The dark green fireball rose in the wind and fell on the four symbols of heaven''s will.


    This spiritual treasure roared and seemed to be burning even its spirituality!


    If you change to other third-level magic weapons, you will be afraid that it will turn into a pool of juice when you contact it and will be completely scrapped!


    "This demon fire...why does it seem more terrifying than the Qingyang demon fire?"


    The old demon of Vientiane is really about to vomit blood.


    Fang Xing’s second Yuanying, spiritual treasure, and corpse refining...one of them is counted as one, and they are all from his Wanxiang Sect!


    In other words, most of the other party can become a Nascent Soul, and most of the money is funded by the Wanxiang Sect!


    If Fang Xing is willing to change the fundamental skills, he can directly serve as the Supreme Elder of the Wanxiang Demon Sect.


    "whee!"


    The ghost baby in all kinds of ways laughed strangely, and his blue-black little hand twisted two dark green lights and bounced his fingers.


    The spiritual attack accompanied by the "Blue Ghost Staff" spiritual treasure is immune to Fang Xing.


    At this time, he was in a stalemate with Qingyang Mask. The one-horned evil ghost opened his **** mouth and kept gnawing at the Qingyang Mask''s light curtain.


    Swish!


    A little dark green fire fell into the mouth of the one-horned evil ghost, and instantly exploded, burning the ghost''s head to scream.


    Another point of Mars fell into the five-colored demon cloud, above the evil ghost in the endless line.


    Bear!


    The evil ghost, who was originally fierce and powerful, suddenly screamed and turned into a torch!


    The power of this soul-devouring demon fire was still above Fang Xing''s expectations, and even the old demon Wanxiang was dumbfounded.


    Bear!


    At this time, the fireball that had originally burned the Four Elephant Robe of Heavenly Will exploded, burning the spiritual treasure robe into a big hole.


    Fang Xing immediately bullied himself. In terms of the level of magic power, the ghost baby in all dharmas and his own Nascent Soul is almost the same as that of the monks who have just entered the middle stage of Nascent Soul.


    The Qingyang cover suddenly expanded, bounced away the Qing ghost stick burned by the magic fire.


    The five demons followed closely behind, as if they were siege.


    If this scene is seen by outsiders, it will inevitably be in an uproar.


    Fang Xing, a cultivator who had just been promoted to the Nascent Soul, actually beat the old true master of Wanxiang Old Demon.


    At this moment, a sudden change occurred!


    A cruel and mysterious smile appeared on the chubby face of the old demon of Wanxiang: "If you use the treasures of my sect, it''s time to pay them back! Quick!"


    He pinched out a mysterious seal with both hands, and the five demons suddenly stopped and his aura fluctuated.


    Then, the ghost baby in Wanfa above Fang Xing screamed and hugged his head.


    Even the Qingyang Magic Lamp stimulated the Qingyang shield and felt unstable.


    Fang Xing could sense that some hidden restrictions in the Wumeng Demon''s body began to cause trouble!


    "you…"


    A shock appeared on his face and he pulled away quickly.


    "Haha... These fake babies and demon corpses were refined by my Wanxiang Sect. There are so many hidden restrictions, which is probably hard for you to imagine!"


    The old demon of Wanxiang had a powerful magic power all over his body. Suddenly, he made another move and a golden body of Dharma images appeared in front of him!


    This Dharma image has four sides and eight arms, wearing a robe of wind, rain, thunder and lightning. Eight arms are either covered with scales or are wrapped in light golden Sanskrit... Each exudes extraordinaryness and captures the stars!


    This fourth-level magical golden body is the last trump card of the old demon of Wanxiang and has always been deeply hidden.


    Even when facing Chu Kuangtu, he was forced to a desperate situation, he was not revealed.


    At this time, one move is to kill Fang Xing, the new Yuanying, and at least destroy his body and delay his practice!


    Seeing this, Fang Xing looked at him with a smile on his face.


    Above his head, the ghost baby who was originally wailing with his head suddenly became alive and controlled a Jiaoweiqin and smashed it forward!


    After being promoted to the Nascent Soul, Fang Xing''s magic power was almost comparable to that of the mid-stage Nascent Soul. He finally forced Jiao Weiqin to suppress the spirituality of his life, and he didn''t have to wear Mu Wanlong''s mask every time he appeared.


    Although the "Ghost Infant in All Dharmas" has the most restrictions buried inside, it was completely cleansed by Fang Xing with the Great Sun Tathagata mantra.


    Therefore, what ban has long expired.


    I deliberately pretended to be backfire before, just to invite you into the trap!


    Zheng!


    Jiaoweiqin made a clear sound, and a handsome and grand Jiaowei phoenix appeared, blocking the golden body of the Dharma image on all sides and eight arms!


    The two Yuanying powers of Fang Xing combined, and the phantom of a rotten iron sword appeared in his hand. A sword light shone through the sky and the earth, like a white dragon, passing through the loophole of the four symbols of the heavenly will and directly killing the body of the old demon of the Wanxiang!


    Puff!


    The old demon of all things was immediately divided into two, and blood sprinkled in the sky!


    (This chapter ends)