Chapter 184 Hidden (asking for monthly ticket)
"this……"
Shi Wanwan couldn't believe it when she saw Fang Xing actually beating Lian Laogui.
Her master is a veteran Jindan Zhenren!
When did he become evenly matched with a swordsman?
Could it be that all the true disciples of the Yuanying sect are so powerful?
"die!"
On the battlefield, Fang Xing manipulated the rotten iron sword to split the black claw magic weapon into two.
Then, the rotten iron sword was like a meteor, piercing the old ghost.
The momentum was so great that even Lao Gui, who was wearing the Armor of Ten Thousand Beasts, wanted to temporarily hide from the attack.
"This time... I have to kill Lian Laogui at least, then I will pass this mission."
"The old ghost is probably related to the devil. When it comes to life and death, he can always force something out..."
"If the guess is wrong, and the demon monks watch the old ghost die... then we can just let it go... and let the sect swallow up the Ten Thousand Beast Sect."
Fang Xing's finger sword gestures changed continuously.
The sword energy whistled and the sword aura shone, constantly entangled with the armor of all beasts.
suddenly!
Lian Laogui snorted coldly, and the third-order giant snake under his seat swung its tail violently!
Bang! A terrifying force fell on the rotten iron sword, and it actually knocked the flying sword away.
Then, a cloud of purple-black poisonous mist spurted out from the giant snake's mouth. It seemed that even the air was corroded wherever it passed, wrapping up the rotten iron sword.
Fang Xing's expression changed and he recalled the flying sword.
The rotten iron sword was as smooth as new, without any damage at all.
"A third-level poison that can also pollute the mind..."
However, Fang Xing's own spiritual awareness was weak, and he was immediately overwhelmed by the giant viper's third-level poison.
Lian Laogui's expression became much more solemn, with a hint of regret.
It seemed that the previous anger was just acting.
This old Jindan ghost has lived for hundreds of years, and his scheming is unfathomable: "What a pity... I originally wanted to use you to lure out the hidden people of the Tianjian Sect, but it seems that you, the true sword disciple, are not that important... Well, I'll just kill you first."
"It's just right... I want you to see the secret technique that I finally figured out after many days of seclusion!"
As he spoke, Lian Laogui clasped his hands together and a layer of strange blood-red flame appeared around his body.
“Hiss!”
The horned snake that was originally wrapped around his arm, with a footless body, two horns on its head, and extremely strong dragon blood, actually hissed and was grabbed by Lian Laogui. It turned into a red blood ball and pressed into the head of the third-level giant viper below.
“Roar!”
With the help of this, the third-level giant snake suddenly roared, rolled on the ground, and the snake skin on its body was torn apart, and a green... dragon flew out? !
This dragon is three meters long, has four claws on its belly and a single horn on its head.
A terrifying aura from the demon king that far surpassed the giant viper before overflowed!
As soon as the Green Dragon was born, the sky was covered with dark clouds, as if it had the innate ability to call the wind and rain.
It flew up to the sky, shaking its head and tail, and suddenly a blue lightning fell and struck the void.
The two fake Dan monks who were originally relying on small banners to cover their bodies cried out inwardly that something was wrong, but were shaken out of the void by green lightning, and each of them spat out a mouthful of blood.
"What kind of secret technique is this?"
As Master Ziyuan looked at the dragon whose aura was already approaching that of a third-rank intermediate-grade monster, a trace of despair appeared on her face.
The gap between the third-level demon kings can be as big as heaven and earth.
Among monsters of the same rank, their strength is mainly determined by the quality of their bloodline.
There is no doubt that a third-level giant viper is definitely not as powerful as a third-level dragon! This third-level middle-grade dragon may even be comparable to a late-stage Jindan cultivator of the human race! "What a secret technique... It seems that the dragon bloodline of the horned snake makes up for the shortcomings of the giant viper... However, this secret technique may have a duration, and it can't be like this forever? And... For the horned snake, the dragon bloodline will definitely be seriously damaged."
Fang Xing didn't care about the appearance of Master Ziyuan at all. He just looked at Lian Laogui with a chuckle.
"Even if this secret technique of 'Bloodline Fusion' only lasts for a limited time, it is enough to kill you."
Even the old ghost's face turned ferocious in an instant, and the green dragon immediately let out a dragon roar, and bolts of lightning fell!
"Come!"
Fang Xing waved his hand, and the third-level puppet immediately stood in front of him, holding up a hemispherical green shield with both hands.
Zhenren Ziyuan and Zhenren Yuanwei were in a more miserable situation. After two flashes of lightning, they turned into ashes on the spot, and only the embryos of two magic weapons were left behind.
A third-level mid-grade dragon can slaughter fake Dan cultivators at will! Even cultivators in the early Jindan stage will probably die under the dragon's claws, like the unlucky guy from Qingxuan Sect.
"Hmph, you are an ignorant casual cultivator! How dare you get involved in such a big event..."
Lian Laogui was suspended in mid-air, standing with his hands behind his back.
He now has the Ten Thousand Beasts Armor for defense and the Third Order Green Dragon for attack. He believes that he can defeat a cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan period even if he faces one.
Naturally, he would not take a mere true swordsman seriously.
"Now...it's your turn!"
Lian Laogui looked at Fang Xing with murderous intent in his eyes.
"Sure enough, he and I both intend to use each other as bait to gain an advantage for the people behind both sides?"
Fang Xing's eyes flickered.
He no longer hesitated and opened fire at full force, and the rotten iron sword drew an elegant arc in the air.
Swish! The amazing sword light flashed, and this sword actually cut off the green thunder. Following the guidance of the unknown, it landed on the reverse scale of the green dragon's neck.
Roar!
The dragon cried blood and fell from mid-air.
"What? A single sword strike severely wounded the Green Dragon? This... this is... the Sword Will of Heaven?!"
When Lian Laogui saw this scene, he let out a strange cry and hurriedly retreated, wanting to retreat into the mountain gate of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.
Before.
He and the three fake Dans were proud of their identities, walked out of the formation, and fought with Fang Xing.
Faced with a life-and-death crisis, he immediately wanted to return to the mountain gate to obtain the protection of the formation.
The Qingxuan Sect has a third-order mountain protection formation.
The formation of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect will only become more advanced, ranking at the third-level upper grade.
Even if Fang Xing has mastered the sword intent and his combat power is top-notch among Jindan cultivators, it would be absolutely difficult to break through in a short while!
"Isn't it too late to leave now?"
The Fang star man and the sword became one, like a white rainbow piercing the sun.
The Great Freedom Black Gold Sword Qi and the speed of sword escape are the fastest among sword practitioners, so it is naturally extraordinary.
Fang Xing caught up with Lian Laogui and slashed him with a sword.
After concentrating the sword heart, not only can one use sword intent, but also can find out the enemy's weaknesses, follow a specific sword path, and use one's strongest edge to cut the enemy's vital points. This is the way to defeat the strong with the weak, also known as the "Sword Intentions Heavenly Heart"! The third-level green dragon was hit by the reverse scale in this way, and was almost killed by one blow.
This is of course because Fang Xing has not yet condensed the sword pill, and his sword heart is not yet perfect.
Otherwise, the sword intent is an almost invincible means of the third level. With just one sword strike, the green dragon would have died for sure!
At this moment, Fang Xing thrust his sword forward, which landed on the Ten Thousand Beasts Armor, causing this mid-grade magic weapon to let out a mournful cry, and cracks appeared on the surface of the white bone armor.
At the same time, a sword intent ignored the defense of the Ten Thousand Beast Armor and directly slashed into Lian Laogui's sea of consciousness, intending to kill this man's soul with one sword!
"Huh? He's not dead? He even has a treasure that can protect his soul?"
Fang Xing struck with his sword, and seeing that Lian Laogui was just dazed, but not dead, he couldn't help but chuckle, "Come again!"
"Not good, rescue Master quickly!"
Inside the mountain gate of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, Shi Wanwan saw this scene and immediately gritted her teeth, riding the three-tailed fox out with a soul-binding talisman in her hand!
Unfortunately, she was only a foundation-building cultivator after all, and it was difficult for her to interfere in such a battle for the Jindan stage.
Fang Xing's sword was very fast, but when he drew his sword, blood suddenly surged in the south, vast and mighty, and seemed to turn into a long river.
A huge hand stretched out from the long river, formed a seal, and attacked him!
"A Jindan cultivator, and one who is in the middle stage of Jindan?"
Fang Xing smiled slightly, and he became one with the sword. He slashed at Lian Laogui, then bent his body, and the rotten iron sword in his hand turned into a bright sword light, splitting the blood river handprint in half.
Where the blood river flows, a Jindan cultivator emerges.
He looked middle-aged, dressed like a scholar, and looked very elegant, but there seemed to be an indelible smell of blood lingering around him.
"Middle stage of Jindan? Are you the second hall master of Xuehe Hall? You rashly crossed the border and came to support the Myriad Beasts Sect. It seems that you are determined to join the Myriad Demon Sect."
Fang Xing linked his fingers with both hands, eight sword lights protected his body, and he laughed loudly.
At the same time, the third-level puppet, under his control, came to the place where the third-level green dragon fell.
At this time, the secret technique of blood fusion had long since failed. The green dragon let out a mournful cry and degenerated into a third-order giant snake. The horned snake disappeared without a trace.
"The secret technique backfired...dead?"
The third-level puppet's eyes moved, and he looked at the weakened third-level giant snake and punched it on the head.
…
"Alas... I didn't expect that years of planning would be ruined by a reckless boy."
The Second Palace Master of the Blood River Palace sighed, "What a fast sword... I wanted to save the Grand Elder of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect even if it meant exposing myself, but I didn't expect it would still be too late..."
After one move was broken, he stopped attacking.
"Haha, this is not recklessness, it is using wisdom to cut the Gordian knot!"
Along with a clear laugh, a red sword light fell, revealing the figure of a Jindan sword cultivator wearing blood-stained clothes.
His eyebrows were long and slanted into his temples, and although he had a cynical smile on his face, the sharp aura of a swordsman could not be dissipated.
"Greetings, Elder Fu!"
When Fang Xing saw this person, he solemnly performed a sword salute.
This Elder Fu Hongyi was originally a true disciple of the Tianjian Sect. Later, the sword pill he condensed reached the level of half-step golden pill, and he became an inner sect elder. He is also a powerful sword practitioner who has comprehended the sword heart and sword intent!
"Fu Hongyi...it's you who came in person? It seems that the Taoist soldiers of Tianjian Sect are on the way..."
The middle-aged scholar sighed, and his figure gradually disappeared.
It seemed that he had already escaped, and only a phantom remained here.
"Now that you're here, don't leave!"
Fu Hongyi chuckled and suddenly drew his sword.
Swoosh! A flash of blood passed by, and the scream of the Second Palace Master of the Blood River Palace seemed to be heard in the sky!
(End of this chapter)
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