"Actually... actually killed the three fake elixir masters with one sword?" In the void, gray little flags emitted light, shrouding Master Ziyuan and Master Yuanwei. The two fake elixirs looked at each other, both looking at each other. If others don't know how powerful the three fake elixirs of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect are, how could Master Ziyuan not know? Especially the old man, whose strength is also top-notch among fake elixirs. He was actually beheaded like this? Although it was because he was more relaxed in front of his own mountain gate, Master Ziyuan saw clearly that the three veteran fake elixirs still habitually turned on the true energy shield! The fake alchemy monk's true energy shield is enough to withstand the foundation-building monk's spiritual weapon attacks. The result... was still being chopped down like melons and vegetables. "Doesn't this mean that... that swordsman wants to kill you and me, just with one sword?"
Yuan Wei looked at Master Ziyuan and murmured: "I finally know why Master Luyi behaves like that..." "It's just...even the old ghost is different." Master Ziyuan looked at the gate of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect with a hint of fear in his eyes: "This one is the real master of pill formation. The true pill that he condensed back then is only one step away from the high-grade true pill..." Fake elixir, real elixir, golden elixir... It's a completely different level. Master Jiedan can easily kill Master Fake Pill! "And...that swordsman even killed the three fake elixirs of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect. No matter what, he will never stop fighting." Master Yuan Wei looked at Fang Xing: "If Master Jiedan takes action, the two of us don't have much confidence in saving people." Upon hearing this, Master Ziyuan couldn't help but remain silent. The two of them originally planned to come as a force that could influence the battlefield, but they didn't expect that the situation would develop to this point! … "You are so brave, you dare to kill my Lian family monk." The face of Lian Laogui, who looked like a big man in animal skin, turned red, and his eyes seemed to instantly turn into the vertical pupils of some kind of animal. The thin line in the middle emitted a trace of golden light as he glanced past. "In the early stages of foundation building... I have refined an external elixir... The Tianjian Sect's external elixir technique is famous far and wide. I have seen it today." As a real person who formed the elixir, his knowledge far exceeded that of the fake elixir, and he also practiced a spiritual eye method. He could tell at a glance that Fang Xing's fake elixir's magic power came from foreign objects. Moreover, it was also confirmed to come from an ‘outer pill’! Fang Xing smiled slightly and was not surprised. The source of many classics of the Tianjian Sect is the "Great Free Black Gold Sword Codex", so it is normal for the art of external elixir to be spread. "But... just one Waidan is not enough to humiliate our Ten Thousand Beast Sect! It's far from enough!"
Lian Laogui had a horned snake wrapped around his arm, and the third-level giant snake demon king beneath him raised his head at the same time, erupting with terrifying demonic energy. Although he is still in the early stage of pill formation, coupled with this third-level low-grade spiritual pet, his combat power is comparable to that of ordinary mid-level pill formation monks. As for the art of outer elixir, it can at most elevate a monk who has completed the Foundation Establishment to a level that is barely comparable to the early stage of elixir formation! Fang Xingcai is only at the early stage of foundation building! Lian Laogui was worthy of being a veteran alchemy monk. While using words to attack his opponent's mind, he also did not forget the lessons of the three fake elixir masters before and patted the animal skin pocket on his waist. Buzz! With a flash of light, a set of strange-looking white bone armor appeared on his body. "Mid-grade magic weapon—Ten Thousand Beast Armor!" A look of fear appeared in the eyes of Master Ziyuan: "This treasure is made from the bones of various spiritual beasts. It is said that the spiritual bones of no less than three third-level demon kings are added to it... Its defense is amazing." After first defending himself airtight, Lian Laogui took out two more animal skin talismans and injected them with mana. Both of these two animal skins exude the aura of the Demon King. It is obvious that the talisman skins are taken from third-level monster beasts, and they are rare third-level fine talismans! If the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect hadn't been good at raising monsters, perhaps there wouldn't have been such an accumulation. Lian Laogui muttered something and waved a little. The two talismans burned instantly, emitting terrifying mana fluctuations. One of them is red and the other is green. Tweet! Then, along with a bird song, a somewhat illusory demon bird with red feathers flew out of the red light. From the green flames, a demon wolf jumped out. Although its size is illusory, it quickly expands like a small mountain. "Sun Bird, Mountain Wolf!" "This is the demon king enshrined in the door before!" Many Wanshou Sect disciples recalled the sect's classics, and their faces showed a look of pride. "I thought you had some means. It was just to seal the spirits of the two third-level demon kings with spirit-binding talismans... This move seems to be a trick. It seems that the talisman master who made these two third-level talismans for you , the real skill may only be quasi-third-level, or even second-level high-quality..." Fang Xing flicked the iron sword to pieces and commented indifferently. Lian Laogui looked gloomy. This is indeed the case. Zheng is only a small country, and third-level talisman masters are extremely rare. The Talisman Masters trained by the Ten Thousand Beast Sect can reach at most the second-level high-level or even the near-third-level, and it is difficult to progress. Fortunately, there are talisman skins made of third-level animal skins, plus the essence of the third-level demon king. If it is just a seal, a second-level high-grade talisman master can barely do it.
Even so, most of the talisman skins and the demon king's essence collected in the door were wasted to make these few spirit-binding talismans, which can be regarded as the treasures at the bottom of the box. Even Shi Wanwan was only given a life-saving trump card. Lian Laogui talks lightly, but in fact he attaches great importance to Fang Xing and goes all out when he makes a move. After releasing the two beast souls to restrain Fang Xing, he slapped his dantian again, and a dark light flashed above his forehead, and a dark claw emerged. This claw seemed to be made of the claw of some kind of monster, with a thin iron chain wrapped around it, and there were small runes engraved on the edge of the claw. "Go!" With Lian Laogui's finger, the Dan-forming magic power was injected into it, and the dark claw was immediately covered by a layer of strange black runes, making a sound of breaking through the air, and it actually killed Fang Xing first! Whoosh! Fang Xing flicked his finger, and a white-gold sword aura with a little starlight appeared, wrapped around the rotten iron sword. Suddenly, the sword light split into three, facing the two beast souls and the dark claw. Whoosh! Two sword threads cut through the beast soul and fell on Lian Laogui's Ten Thousand Beast Armor. His true essence 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, and then relaxed, and he pinched the magic formula: "Condensate!" The spirits of the Fiery Sun Bird and the Mountain Wolf that were cut by the sword thread instantly solidified. Except for a slight decrease in the fluctuation of magic power, there was no damage at all. Choke! At this time, the third sword shadow also hit the black claws. The sword shadows and black claws fought fiercely in mid-air, and they were in a stalemate for a while. Chirp! The Fiery Sun Bird spread its wings, and a group of white-hot fireballs emerged, sweeping towards Fang Xing. The Mountain Wolf also opened its wolf mouth, and the green wind blades gathered like a tornado, blocking Fang Xing's retreat. "Not good!" Ziyuan Zhenren saw this scene, but his face changed color: "Jiedan Zhenren is indeed not comparable to fake Dan. With such a formation, even if you face it, I am afraid that the only outcome is to flee in panic..." "What's more... that sword master is a sword cultivator." Yuan Wei shook his head. Although sword cultivators are fierce in killing and are known as the best in killing power among many cultivators, they also have great flaws. The first is that the flying sword is too sharp, but it is also too dependent on the flying sword. Once a sword fails to succeed, it often falls into a disadvantage.
The second is... the sword cultivator's body is too fragile! Now Fang Xing's sword silk is difficult to cut through the Ten Thousand Beasts Armor, and the flying sword itself is entangled, which can be said to be absolutely at a disadvantage! "The Supreme Elder is mighty!" "Please ask the Supreme Elder to kill this beast and avenge the three ancestors!" The disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect were in a turmoil, but only Shi Wanwan saw this scene, and a trace of sadness appeared 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 Yuanying Sect! Boom! Countless fireballs and wind blades gathered, and the wind helped the fire, turning into a green and red wind and fire tornado, sweeping Fang Xing in. When Lian Laogui saw this scene, a smile just appeared on his face, but it quickly withdrew. Because the sword sound in the air did not dissipate. When the tornado disappeared, there was actually a 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 puppet of the third order?!" Lian Laogui was slightly surprised: "The Heaven Sword Sect is really rich, but you, a sword cultivator... actually practice puppetry? You are a true sword disciple!" "My sword realm has reached the realm where everything can be a sword, how can you understand it?" Fang Xing squinted at Lian Laogui and made a hand gesture. Swish! The rotten iron sword made a clear sword sound, and suddenly burst out with infinite sharpness, forcing the black claws away. "Quick!" Seeing this scene, Lian Laogui made a hand gesture, and the black thin iron chain wrapped around the black claw magic weapon was completely untied, like a net covering the rotten iron sword. This magic weapon is a secret of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, and he has even refined a special restriction, specifically for collecting flying swords! "Haha!" Seeing this scene, Fang Xing sneered, and his magic power surged again, faintly exceeding the limit of fake pills. Swish! The rotten iron sword turned into a stream of light, and actually cut off the iron chains, easily breaking through the net, and even left a deep sword mark on the black claw magic weapon. At the same time, the third-level puppet had already floated down, and the right arm opened, and the wooden talismans filled with cold air flashed and madly extracted the spiritual energy of the puppet's core, turning into a spell that froze the world.
Whoosh! The cold wind was biting, and countless wind and snow gathered in an instant, trapping the Fiery Sun Bird in it. At the same time, the puppet figure turned and came to the sky above the Mountain Wolf, and punched it 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 embarrassment.