Chapter 301: Fighting (Subscription Request)
"Bitch!"
A red jade ring appeared in the hand of the Jindan man surnamed Miao, and he shouted, "How dare you steal the treasure of my Nanhuo Sect... Die!"
The magic power surged around his body, and the magic power of the late Jindan stage was madly injected into the red jade ring.
Roar!
A giant white-browed tiger with hanging eyes jumped out from the red jade ring. When it opened its mouth, balls of real fire emerged and blocked the surrounding void.
A golden light shield appeared in front of Fang Xing, blocking the thunder and fire. He watched in silence as the other Nanhuomen monks surrounded him.
Obviously, these monks have also been regarded as key suspects.
"Boring...boring...speechless..."
Fang Xing sighed.
Before, he saw that everyone was disguised, so he didn’t care about the hiding of the cultivator in the late foundation building stage.
Now it seems that I was cheated by the other party.
The key is...
Even though the teleportation array is right there, it won’t activate itself.
Forcing through the barrier and activating the teleportation array also became an impossible option.
And at this moment, he felt a cold spiritual sense sweeping over him again!
"Nascent Soul Divine Consciousness?!"
Fang Xing's heart moved, and he realized that his disguise skills might not be able to conceal it from cultivators of the same level.
After all, he was just here to travel and did not use the Nine Infants Pearl.
Even if it is used, the Nine Infants Pearl is only a magic weapon level and may not be of much use in the confrontation at the Nascent Soul level.
"No matter how I explain it now, it seems like I will be considered to have bad intentions..."
'More importantly, why should I stay to prove my innocence?'
Fang Xing could already imagine the suspicion that Yuanying Zhenjun would have after his arrival.
It's like eating a few bowls of noodles and then being forced to cut open your stomach to prove your innocence.
He is the kind of person who would dig out the eyeballs of those who doubt him, swallow them and let the doubter check them for himself! Therefore...
Boom!
Fang Xing no longer hid, and the surging magic power of the Nascent Soul stage surged out.
"What? It's actually a Yuanying old monster?!"
Miao Bisheng cried out in surprise, and then was swept by a golden palm. He vomited blood and flew backwards, hitting the wall heavily.
"I finally understand how you got into so much trouble."
Fang Xing chuckled and snapped his fingers.
Swoosh! A golden sword light flashed by, and the late Jindan cultivator who was guarding the teleportation array immediately started bleeding from his mouth and nose, his magic weapon shattered, and he fainted on the spot.
Roar!
The white-browed tiger with hanging eyes let out a mournful howl and was split into two by a sword energy.
The Miao Jindan Zhenren screamed in shock, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth as he watched the entire bronze palace collapse in an instant.
Then...
A sword light shot up into the sky.
Fang Xing stood proudly in the air, holding a petite female cultivator in his hand.
It was the female Jindan Zhenren who was arrested just now! "This woman is the key to everything... It's making it difficult for me to travel."
"If time is not tight, I really want to search the soul directly."
His face was solemn and he turned into a sword light, leaving the coverage of the Nanli Island formation first.
At this time, the female cultivator who was caught by Fang Xing finally transmitted a message with difficulty: "This... Senior... I have a big secret... Please..."
Before the female cultivator who had reached the Jindan stage had finished speaking, Fang Xing saw a long red rainbow flying from Nanli Island.
In the red light was a short and fat old man with three buns on his head and a huge belly.
At this moment, the pair of shining eyes looked at Fang Xing: "Daoyou, I really don't know you. I wonder where the fairyland is? I am the 'Master Tiankun' of the Southern Fire Sect... What is the relationship between Daoyou and this woman?"
A hint of doubt flashed in Master Tiankun's eyes.
Although there are many Yuanying sects in the vast sea of immortal cultivation, every Yuanying cultivator has a name and surname.
What's more, he knew all the Yuanying Zhenjuns active in the vicinity, not this strange fellow Taoist.
"Could it be... that you are here for that thing as well?"
When Master Tiankun thought of this, he secretly made the next decision in his heart.
"It's nothing. I was just about to venture into the Inland Sea, but ended up getting dragged down by this woman."
Fang Xing threw the female cultivator who had reached the Jindan stage in front of Master Tiankun and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist..."
Master Tiankun smiled. "Since you are willing to use our teleportation array, it is our honor. Why don't you wait for a moment... I will personally take charge and send you off immediately after repairing the teleportation array. How do you think?"
"No need to do that. It's unlucky for me to go out this time... I'm already ready to go home." Fang Xing sighed.
Master Tiankun was anxious.
There is indeed a big secret in their Nanhuo Gate, which involves some huge benefits.
This time, they fell into the trap of luring the tiger away from the mountain, and the most powerful "True Lord Huoyun" in the sect was attracted to another place.
In the sect, there are only himself and another True Lord Canling in charge.
As a result, the female cultivator who had reached the Jindan stage took advantage of the opportunity!
At this time, Master Tiankun couldn't help but become suspicious of Fang Xing.
It’s just that it’s not good for monks of the same level to fall out with each other.
However, he suddenly heard a voice from the divine consciousness in his ears, which made him feel at ease.
Fang Xing had a half-smile on his face: "You're welcome. I helped you capture this girl... May I leave now?"
"Of course, please!"
Master Tiankun bowed and saw him off.
Fang Xing nodded with satisfaction and was about to turn around.
suddenly!
Thirteen small green needles appeared in the void at some point, as if they suddenly emerged from the void and rushed forward!
Change the elbow!
If it were an ordinary Yuanying Zhenjun, he would definitely be caught off guard, and even his physical body would be severely damaged.
But at the moment when the emerald flying needles appeared, Fang Xing was covered by a layer of "Green Sun Cover"! One by one, the emerald flying needles pierced into the cyan light cover with difficulty, and encountered a group of dark green "Soul Devouring Devil Fire"! One of the emerald flying needles suddenly became transparent, and then turned into ashes under the Soul Devouring Devil Fire!
A muffled groan was heard from the void, and then a woman in a green dress appeared.
She has an ethereal temperament, stunning appearance, and a cool air.
At this moment, she waved her hands, and twelve emerald green flying needles coiled around her body, each emitting emerald green light. She looked at Fang Xing with fear in her eyes, and her voice was hoarse: "Demon Fire Monk?!"
"Since he has cultivated the magic power of devil fire, he must be here for that thing. Kill him!"
Master Tiankun snorted coldly, and a pair of golden magic weapons appeared in his hands.
Every time the pair of golden pulls attacked together, they emitted golden light, thunder and fire, accompanied by sonic attacks, the sound was extremely terrifying.
In comparison, the flying needles of Master Shenling were vicious and cruel, making it difficult to guard against them.
Both of them are cultivators in the early Nascent Soul stage and are very famous in the nearby waters.
Under the combined attack, ordinary Nascent Soul early stage cultivators would not be able to escape any harm.
Zheng! Amid the sound of the zither, a loud phoenix cry sounded, which actually suppressed the sound of the golden plucked instrument.
Above Fang Xing's head, the Yuanying of All Laws appeared, holding the Qingyang Magic Lamp in his hand, and snapping his fingers continuously.
Puff, puff, puff! One after another, dark green soul-devouring devil fire exploded, covering Master Tiankun from all directions.
There was another phoenix with a scorched tail, its tail seemed to be burning. It spread its wings and dived into the dark green fire cloud.
Fang Xing himself looked at the cold-faced Canling Zhenjun in the green skirt and said, "How dare you use flying needles to attack me?"
He put his right index finger and middle finger together, and a sharp sword light emerged.
Clang! The sword shone brightly, as if it was stirring up the power of heaven and earth, turning into a long river of sword energy, and fell with a bang!
"Sword intention becomes momentum!"
"Nascent Soul Sword Master?"
Zhenjun Shenling exclaimed and made some hand gestures.
Twelve flying needles were arranged and combined in mid-air... and then gradually transformed into a turquoise flying sword, meeting the long river of sword energy.
Then...it was washed to pieces.
A swordsman like her who only changed her profession halfway can never be compared with a true Nascent Soul Sword Master.
Fortunately, Master Shenling had never intended to rely on this "Green Needle Sword" to resist the sword intent.
Taking advantage of the gap that slightly blocked the long river of sword light, a yellow gourd appeared in her hand.
This gourd is the size of a fist, bright yellow all over, and has a circle of exquisite and complex seal characters at the mouth of the gourd.
Zhenjun Shenling unplugged the gourd, muttered something, and injected tremendous Nascent Soul magic power into it.
Woo woo!
Yellow light flashed on the gourd, and it was wrapped in a ball of yellow light, blocking the True Lord Shenling. The dark mouth of the gourd seemed like a bottomless abyss, and it actually swallowed up a large amount of sword energy and sword light.
When Zhenjun Shenling saw this, a hint of pride flashed across his face.
This magical treasure of hers, the Sword Swallowing Gourd, came from a big auction. It could absorb most of the fourth-grade low-grade attacks and give the opponent a taste of their own medicine.
It even has miraculous effects against attacks such as sword energy and sword power.
It is said that this is because the fourth-rank weapon-refining master who refined this treasure extremely dislikes sword cultivators.
Zhenjun Shenling clasped his hands together and cast a seal on the sword-swallowing gourd.
The gourd immediately turned, and then the mouth of the gourd was pointed at Fang Xing. The long river of sword energy from before poured out, and the surging sword light was like a tide, surging and surging.
The other side.
Accompanied by a loud phoenix cry, Master Tiankun escaped from the dark green fire cloud in a somewhat embarrassed manner. His clothes were mostly burnt and his face was covered with burn wounds. He looked extremely embarrassed.
"This person... is definitely not a newly promoted Nascent Soul, how could he have so many magical powers?"
Master Tiankun looked at Fang Xing, a trace of fear and worry flashed in his eyes, and he regretted that he had started a direct fight.
"hehe!"
Facing his own sword light, Fang Xing simply drew out his sword and gently swung it.
Just like a small force moving a heavy object, the long river of sword energy in the sky suddenly poured back.
The other man and the sword merged into one, transforming into a streak of white light, and driven by the Great Freedom Black Gold Sword Qi, his sword escape speed was unparalleled in the world.
The white light merged with the long river of sword energy that rolled back, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, piercing through the body of True Lord Chanling.
"Hmph... Although this gourd can absorb the sword energy, if you rashly reverse it, you will only suffer the consequences... The craftsman who made this gourd is probably a mediocre one."
Fang Xing pierced through Zhenjun Shenling with a sword and grabbed the yellow gourd.
With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he saw a flash of green light coming from the body of Zhenjun Canling, and a Yuanying escaped into the void, and when it reappeared, it was already dozens of miles away!
"The Nascent Soul has left its body and can really run!"
Fang Xing nodded and glanced at Master Tiankun again.
The master was immediately horrified!
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