Chapter 347 Capture (Subscription Request)
"Great Master? I'm afraid he won't come!"
Fang Xing responded domineeringly.
"Well, it seems that Daoist friend cannot have an amicable ending today..."
Master Anhe felt a little regretful.
He regretted being too greedy and accepting the mission from True Lord Jiaoyue. He also regretted being too confident and staying on this island forever. He regretted even more that he did not leave as soon as the formation was activated.
Now that the Great Array of All Things Changing and Impermanence has enveloped the market town, although he can force his way through an escape route, he will inevitably be delayed for a moment.
This amount of time was enough for Fang Xing to chase after him.
"There are two great True Lords on Mingkun Island. This one is fine. But if the True Lord Fang Yun, who is as strong as the Lord of Pengmo Island, were to take action, it would be really difficult to escape unscathed."
Master Anhe narrowed his eyes slightly.
The next moment, black light filled his entire body and eight pieces of iron flew out from his sleeves.
These eight pieces of iron were arranged in the shape of the Eight Diagrams, with a large number of complex runes engraved on the surface. It turned out to be a rune array! "Cloud Iron Eight Array Diagram!"
Lord Anhe kept making hand gestures, and dark light quickly overflowed from the eight iron talismans, trapping Fang Xing inside like a cage.
Then, without looking back, he turned into a stream of light and rushed out of Mingkun Island.
True Lord Dark River was not stupid. Fighting against a cultivator of the same level in a fourth-level formation? No True Lord of the Nascent Soul stage would be so crazy.
Not to mention, there is more than one Yuanying Zhenjun on Mingkun Island. If we wait until that 'Zhenjun Fangyun' takes action, we will be truly doomed.
Therefore, Lord Anhe was willing to give up a valuable treasure to temporarily trap Fang Xing and then escape.
With his Yuanying Zhenjun strength, plus several high-level forbidden-breaking talismans in his storage bag, as long as he reaches the edge of the formation and delays for a few breaths, he will be able to break out of the formation!
By then, the world will be vast and you can explore as much as you want.
This 'Cloud Iron Eight Formation Diagram' is indeed a treasure that even Nascent Soul cultivators would cherish. After activating it, talismans sealed the sky and locked the earth. Endless black light spread all around, like an iron cage, blocking Fang Xing inside.
Not only that, but there were also wind and thunder that appeared, falling like a rainstorm! Fang Xing chuckled, and the Qingyang Magic Lamp appeared in his hand.
The mana of the peak of the early Nascent Soul stage was injected into it, and a green light shield suddenly emerged. It was the 'Qingyang Shield'! After the previous sacrifice and refinement, the Qingyang Magic Lamp had already become a fourth-level mid-grade spiritual treasure.
Coupled with the peak magic power of his Nascent Soul, the 'Green Sun Shield' defense formed would be difficult to break through even for a while even a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.
I saw a green light shield protecting Fang Xing's whole body. It was extremely thick and majestic, and it was hard to move. No matter how strong the wind and thunder attacked, it remained safe and sound.
"go!"
Fang Xing snapped his fingers, and the 'purple-blue divine flame' on the Qingyang Magic Lamp flew out and transformed into a purple-blue fire dragon.
It continued to expand, becoming dozens of feet long. Every scale on its body was lifelike and carried scorching firepower.
The purple-green fire dragon shook its head and tail, rushed into the cloud iron eight array diagram, spewed flames, burned the wind and thunder, and swung its tail fiercely, and hit the black light! The black light trembled fiercely, and the outside world could be vaguely seen. One of the iron talismans even showed a crack, but it finally stabilized.
"It's a nice treasure."
Fang Xing nodded, the outer Taoist Yuanying emerged, and he snapped his fingers.
One after another, purple-green fire dragons emerged, and finally, eight fire dragons roared and rushed towards a black iron talisman.
raging!
Under the cover of the purple-blue true fire, it finally broke through the black light and fell onto the iron talisman's body.
After just one refining, the Yuntie Eight Formations Diagram turned into eight pieces of scrap iron and fell from mid-air.
Fang Xing let out a long roar, and his figure turned into sword light. The Jindan cultivators in the market felt their magic power become unstable just by hearing the roar.
Immediately, a golden sword thread caught up with Lord Anhe at an incredible speed.
“This…this, this…”
Iron Sword Gate, high in the sky.
When True Lord Anhe appeared earlier, these True Lords of the Jindan stage were surprised. They knew that a battle between True Lords was about to break out, and they did not dare to be negligent.
True Fire Dragon appeared in the sky, ready to watch the battle and then decide the direction of his own sect.
Unexpectedly, Lord Anhe fled without a fight, and then the Lord of Mingkun Island immediately broke out of the formation and used this peerless sword escape technique to pursue the enemy.
"this……"
Junior Brother Zhou looked at the golden sword thread and his expression changed: "It is incredible that the sword light has been converged to such an incredible level. The speed of sword escape is unparalleled in the world..."
Huolong Zhenren was even more shocked, and his hands hidden in his sleeves were shaking with excitement: "It can't be wrong. Although it is disguised, most Yuanying Zhenjun may not be able to recognize it... But I recognize it. This is the 'Great Freedom Black Gold Sword Escape'!"
"Is there any inheritance in the sect's Golden Sword lineage?"
"No! I'm not sure. Maybe the Golden Sword lineage has long been defeated and its inheritance has fallen into the hands of other sects. Is this a deliberate bait?"
"I'll have to find out more about the island owner's background and observe him carefully later..."
"If they are really from the Golden Sword lineage, then they have a strong ally and may be able to join us in this great cause..."
…
Fang Xing naturally had no idea what a certain Jindan Zhenren on his own island was thinking.
He turned into a sword light and came to the edge of the Wanxiang Wuchang formation. He saw the five mixed demons transforming into the five elements battle formation to entangle the Dark River Master. He couldn't help but smile: "Why do you want to leave, Master? Is it because this island master didn't treat you well? You should stay!"
Fang Xing laughed loudly and waved his sleeves. Another eight purple-green fire dragons flew out and besieged Lord Anhe.
Ever since he learned about the Yuanshen Sword Sect, he has been deliberately concealing his own background.
The sword skills based on the "Great Freedom Mysterious Gold Sword Classic" should be avoided as much as possible, and even if used, they must be concealed.
In this way, unless he encounters a cultivator who is particularly familiar with this sword canon, people will most likely only think that he has practiced a golden sword technique and may not be able to see anything more.
"But even if they figure it out...it's not certain who will take care of whom."
'Should I deliberately reveal my identity, and then let this deity come over and take the opportunity to fish for some fat? The Yuanying Zhenjun attracted will probably be enough for the second Yuanying to break through to the late Yuanying stage in one go, right?'
A very constructive idea emerged in Fang Xing's mind.
"But if you do this, it will be easy for you to become a demon that everyone wants to kill... and you may even attract the God Transformation Venerable or even the God Transformation Heavenly Venerable..."
"It's better to proceed step by step first, at least to find out the situation of Yuanshen Sword Sect..."
The gate of Yuanshen Sword Sect has been sunken. No cultivator has been able to successfully explore it for all these years. Even the God Transformation Masters were turned away. Obviously, there is something unusual going on.
Now in the entire world of immortal cultivation, the only thing that can attract Fang Xing is the Lianxu inheritance.
Of course, natural treasures that greatly increase the Nascent Soul's magical power, or the Nascent Soul of cultivators also count.
Facing the siege of the purple-green fire dragons, True Lord Anhe did not dare to be negligent and released his own natal magic treasure, which was a strangely shaped black hook - the Anhe hook!
When he activated the hook, a black river suddenly appeared out of thin air, protecting his body tightly. As his spiritual consciousness moved, a set of sword techniques was performed.
The flying hook is similar to the flying sword, but even more vicious and cruel, and it is hard to defend against when it is used! "Go!"
Under the control of Lord Anhe, the Anhe Hook was like a poisonous dragon, entangled with a fire dragon, and even displayed the swordsmanship of Jianyi Tianxin, trying to kill the spirit of the fire dragon!
"This person is not a pure sword cultivator. What he condensed is the Nascent Soul Spirit Body, not the Sword Infant... It is already good enough for him to reach the third level in the sword path."
Fang Xing saw this scene, but a sneer appeared on his lips: "Just want to kill the spirit of the fire dragon? Can your flying hook withstand the purple and green divine flame first..."
The five realms of sword cultivation are Qi, Gang, Yi, and Shi... and there is also a fifth realm - sword breaking all laws! As a sword cultivator who changed his career halfway, it is already very good to be able to cultivate to the realm of sword intention.
Under the control of Lord Anhe, the flying hook was extremely agile, like a flying star ball, playing with the seven fire dragons one by one, and the last sword slashed into the body of the eighth fire dragon.
"It's done!"
True Lord Anhe showed joy on his face, but his expression suddenly changed.
He felt a terrifying burning sensation coming from his natal spiritual treasure. The Dark River Hook wailed and even showed signs of being destroyed.
There was even a flame coming from the connection with the natal spiritual treasure, burning the soul!
"What a terrible demonic fire!"
He hurriedly made a sword gesture and retracted the Dark River Hook. Looking at the damage on it, an expression of extreme pain appeared on his face.
Roar!
The next moment, eight fire dragons followed closely, spewing out purple-green divine flames, which evaporated the dark river completely.
Not only that, there are five mixed demons forming a battle formation around the battlefield, ready to attack out of the blue.
There is also the suppression of the Wanxiang Wuchang Formation...
Master Anhe's face flushed, and he forced himself to suppress the injuries in his body, and shouted loudly: "I am the younger brother of Master Anyun, the Lord of Mingkun Island, don't make the mistake!"
"So much nonsense."
Fang Xing frowned slightly, and the eight fire dragons merged into one, turning into a purple-green fire dragon. It was full of majesty and pressed down with its dragon claws.
Lord Anhe had no choice but to throw out an iron shield magic treasure and fly back to the left.
At this moment, the five mixed demons roared respectively, and it seemed as if a large colorful wheel appeared between heaven and earth, smashing down towards the True Lord of Dark River.
Bang! Master Anhe resisted the Five Elements' great grinding, his body stagnated, and then a beam of light from the 'Great Array of All Things' shattered his protective light. He immediately felt a sweetness in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.
To make matters worse, the purple-green fire dragon knocked the iron shield magic treasure away, and a ball of purple-green divine flame fell down with a loud bang.
"ah!"
Lord Anhe screamed miserably, and his body instantly turned to ashes.
Hundreds of feet away, a light flashed in the void, and a tiny Nascent Soul spirit emerged.
It was dressed in a black robe, with black mist surrounding it, and it waved its little hand.
The Dark River Hook turned into a black lightning and fell into the Yuanying's little hand.
——The Nascent Soul has left its body! "The island master of Mingkun...destroyed my body, this vengeance must be avenged!"
After Master Anhe made his threats, he prepared to let his Nascent Soul escape into the void and completely escape from the area covered by the Great Array of All Things Changing.
But at this moment, the void seemed to be stagnant, making the Nascent Soul of True Lord Anhe seem to be "frozen" in the void.
A golden palm appeared out of thin air, with a feeling of freezing the void, and fell down with a bang, grabbing the Nascent Soul of True Lord Anhe in the palm of its hand.
It is the 'Immortal Martial Unity Handprint'! (End of this chapter)
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