Chapter 183 War (Subscription Request)
"Actually...actually killed three fake Dan Zhenren with one sword?"
In a void, a small gray banner emitted light, covering Master Ziyuan and Master Yuanwei.
The two fake Dan Zhenren looked at each other in bewilderment.
The power of the three fake pills of the Wanshou Sect was unknown to others, but how could Master Ziyuan not know? Especially the old man, whose strength was also first-rate among the fake pills.
He was beheaded just like that?
Although they were more relaxed in front of their own mountain gate, Master Ziyuan saw clearly that the three veteran fake pills still habitually opened their true essence shields! The true essence shields of the fake pill cultivators were enough to resist the spiritual weapon attacks of the foundation-building cultivators.
The result... was that he was still chopped off like cutting melons and vegetables.
"Doesn't this mean that... that swordsman can kill you and me with just one sword?"
Yuan Wei looked at Master Ziyuan and murmured, "I finally know why Master Luyi behaved like that..."
"It's just...Lie Laogui is different."
True Man Zi Yuan looked towards the gate of the Myriad Beasts Sect with a hint of fear in his eyes: "This person is a true True Man who has reached the Jindan stage. The True Dan he condensed back then was only one step away from becoming a top-grade True Dan..."
Fake elixir, real elixir, golden elixir...
It's a completely different level.
A Jindan Zhenren can easily kill a Jiadan Zhenren!
"And... that swordsman also killed three fake pills from the Myriad Beast Sect. No matter what, it's a fight to the death."
Yuan Wei Zhenren looked at Fang Xing and said, "If a Jindan Zhenren takes action, the two of us won't be able to save people."
Upon hearing this, Master Ziyuan fell silent.
The two of them originally planned to arrive as a force sufficient to influence the battlefield, but they did not expect the situation to develop to this point!
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"How dare you to kill my Lian family monks."
Lian Laogui, who looked like a big man in animal skins, had a red face, and his eyes seemed to instantly turn into the vertical pupils of some animal. The thin line in the middle emitted a trace of golden light as he glanced past.
"You are at the initial stage of foundation building... but you have refined an external elixir... The external elixir technique of the Heavenly Sword Sect is well-known, and I have seen it today."
As a Jindan Zhenren, his knowledge far exceeded that of fake elixir, and he also cultivated a method of spiritual eyes, so he could tell at a glance that Fang Xing's fake elixir magic power came from external objects.
Moreover, it was confirmed that it came from an 'external pill'! Fang Xing smiled slightly and was not surprised.
The source of many classics of Tianjian Sect are all "Great Freedom Mysterious Gold Sword Classic", so it is normal for the art of external alchemy to be spread out.
"But... just one external pill is not enough to humiliate my Ten Thousand Beast Sect! Far from enough!"
Even the old ghost had a horned snake wrapped around his arm, and the third-level giant viper demon king under his seat raised his head at the same time, bursting out with terrifying demonic aura.
Although he is still at the early stage of Jindan, with the addition of this third-order lower-grade spiritual pet, his combat power is enough to be comparable to that of an ordinary mid-grade Jindan cultivator.
As for the external alchemy technique, at most it can elevate a cultivator who has completed the foundation building to a level barely comparable to the initial stage of the core formation stage!
Fang Xingcai is only at the initial stage of foundation building! Lian Laogui is worthy of being a veteran Jindan cultivator. While using words to attack the opponent's mind, he also did not forget the lessons of the three fake Dan masters before, and slapped the animal skin pocket on his waist.
Buzz! With a flash of light, a set of strangely shaped white bone armor appeared on his body.
"Middle-grade magic weapon - Armor of Ten Thousand Beasts!"
A look of fear appeared in Master Ziyuan's eyes: "This treasure is made from the bones of various spirit beasts. It is said that the spirit bones of no less than three third-level demon kings are added to it... The defense is amazing."
After first making himself impenetrable, Lian Laogui took out two animal skin talismans and injected magic power into them.
Both of these animal skins exude the aura of a demon king. It is obvious that the talisman skins are taken from third-level demon beasts, and they are rare third-level fine talismans! If the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect was not good at raising demon beasts, perhaps there would be no such accumulation.
Lian Laogui muttered something and waved his hand.
The two talismans instantly burned up, emitting terrifying magical fluctuations.
One is scarlet red, the other is turquoise blue.
Chirp!
Then, accompanied by a bird's cry, a somewhat illusory demon bird with red feathers flew out from the red light.
A demon wolf jumped out from the green flames.
Although its size was illusory, it quickly expanded like a small hill.
"Sunbird, Mountain Wolf!"
"This is the demon king that was worshipped in the sect before!"
When many disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect recalled the sect's classics, a look of pride appeared on their faces.
"I thought you had some tricks up your sleeve, but you used the Soul Binding Talisman to seal the spirits of two third-level demon kings inside it... This move seems like a trick. It seems that the talisman master who made these two third-level talismans for you may only have the skills of the quasi-third-level, or even the upper-level second-level..."
Fang Xing flicked the rotten iron sword and commented nonchalantly.
Even the old ghost looked gloomy.
This is indeed the truth. Zheng is just a small country, and third-level talisman masters are extremely rare.
The talisman masters trained by the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect can only reach the upper second level or even the quasi-third level at best, and it is difficult for them to make any further progress.
Fortunately, there is a talisman skin made of third-level animal hide, plus the essence of a third-level demon king. If it is just for sealing, a second-level top-quality talisman master will be able to do it.
Even so, most of the sect's treasured talisman skins and demon king's essence were wasted to produce these few soul-binding talismans, which can be considered the treasures at the bottom of the box.
Even Shi Wanwan was only given a trump card to save her life.
Although Lian Laogui said it lightly, he actually took Fang Xing very seriously and gave it his all when he attacked.
After releasing the two beast souls to restrain Fang Xing, he slapped his dantian again. A dark light flashed above his forehead, and a dark sharp claw emerged.
This sharp claw seemed to be made from the claw of some monster, with a thin iron chain wrapped around it, and tiny runes engraved on the edge of the claw.
"go!"
As Lian Laogui pointed, the Dan-forming mana was injected into it, and the black claws were immediately covered by a layer of strange black runes, making a sound of breaking through the air, and unexpectedly killed Fang Xing first! Whoosh! Fang Xing flicked his finger, and a white-gold sword aura with a little starlight appeared, wrapping the rotten iron sword. Suddenly, the sword light split into three, facing the two beast souls and the black claws.
whoosh!
Two sword threads cut through the beast soul and fell on Lian Laogui's Ten Thousand Beast Armor.
His true energy shield shattered instantly, and the sword thread fell on the surface of the Ten Thousand Beast Armor, leaving a shallow mark.
"hehe!"
When Lian Laogui saw that Fang Xing's sword thread had such power, his pupils first shrank, then relaxed, and he pinched a spell: "Concentrate!"
The spirits of the Fiery Sun Bird and the Mountain Wolf that were cut by the sword instantly solidified. Apart from a slight decrease in the fluctuation of their mana, there was no damage at all.
Bang! At this moment, the third sword shadow also hit the pitch-black claw.
The sword shadow and black claws collided fiercely in mid-air and were suddenly in a stalemate.
Chirp!
The Sunbird spread its wings, and balls of incandescent fire emerged, sweeping towards Fang Xing.
The mountain wolf also opened its wolf mouth, and green wind blades gathered like a tornado, blocking Fang Xing's retreat.
"not good!"
When Master Ziyuan saw this scene, his expression changed color: "A master of Jindan is indeed not comparable to a fake one. Even if I were to face such a formation, I'm afraid I would have no choice but to flee..."
"What's more... that swordsman is a sword cultivator."
Yuan Wei shook his head.
Although sword cultivators are extremely fierce and are known to have the strongest killing power among many cultivators, they also have great flaws.
The first is that the flying sword is too sharp, but also too dependent on the flying sword.
Once a sword fails to strike, one will often fall into a disadvantage.
The second is... the sword cultivator's body is too fragile! Now Fang Xing's sword thread is unable to cut through the Ten Thousand Beast Armor, and the flying sword body is entangled, which can be said to be at an absolute disadvantage! "The Supreme Elder is mighty!"
"Please, Grand Elder, kill this beast and avenge our three ancestors!"
The disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect were all in an uproar, but only Shi Wanwan, who saw this scene, had a trace of sadness on her face.
Regardless of the outcome of today's battle, the Wanshou Sect is destined to be the enemy of the Tianjian Sect.
That’s a great Yuanying sect!
Boom!
Countless fireballs and wind blades gathered together, the wind fanned the flames, and they turned into a green and red wind and fire tornado that swept Fang Xing in.
When Lian Laogui saw this scene, a smile just appeared on his face, but it quickly disappeared.
Because the sound of the sword in the air did not dissipate.
After the tornado disappeared, there was an extra figure in the field! A humanoid puppet wearing a green robe and with a wooden face stood in front of Fang Xing, with his hands open, emitting a true essence defense comparable to the shield of a Jindan cultivator.
It was he who blocked the attack of the wind and fire tornado just now.
"A low-grade third-level puppet?!"
Even the old ghost was a little surprised: "The Heaven Sword Sect is really rich, but you, a sword cultivator... actually practice puppetry? You are a true sword disciple!"
"My swordsmanship has reached the point where everything can be a sword. How can you understand that?"
Fang Xing glanced at Lian Laogui and made a hand gesture.
Swish! The rotten iron sword made a clear sound, and suddenly burst out with infinite sharpness, forcing away the pitch-black claws.
"disease!"
Seeing this scene, Lian Laogui clasped his hands together, and all the thin black iron chains wrapped around the black claw magic weapon were untied, like a net covering the rotten iron sword.
This magic weapon is a secret of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, and he has even used it to refine special restrictions, specifically for the purpose of retrieving flying swords!
"hehe!"
Seeing this scene, Fang Xing sneered, and his magic power surged again, faintly exceeding the limit of fake pill.
Swoosh! The rotten iron sword turned into a stream of light, and actually cut through the chains, easily breaking through the net, and even leaving a deep sword mark on the black claw magic weapon.
At the same time, the third-order puppet had already floated down, with its right arm opened. Wood-carved talismans that exuded cold air flashed with brilliance, madly drawing the spiritual energy from the puppet's core, transforming into a spell that froze the heaven and earth.
Whoosh!
The wind was freezing cold, and countless snow and wind gathered in an instant, trapping the Sun Bird.
At the same time, the puppet figure folded and came to the sky above the mountain wolf, and punched down! As a third-level low-grade puppet, its physique is enough to be compared with an ordinary third-level physical cultivator.
Under the terrifying fist wind, the mountain wolf could only flee in a panic.
(End of this chapter)
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