A moment ago. "Is this the place?" Fang Xing followed Master Feng and several Jindan cultivators who came to support them, and arrived above a mountain range, each holding a concealment talisman in his hand. "Yes, this is the place...Now that Master Fu has taken the risk himself, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to attract that female devil!" Master Feng said hurriedly. Fang Xing remained silent. In fact, they had not yet practiced the 'Zhenwu Seven Star Sword Formation' to perfection, but they had received the battle report from the front line. Several masters discussed it and made a prompt decision to ambush and kill the female devil, turning the tide of the battle in one fell swoop! Fu Hongyi, who was carrying a fourth-level escape talisman, was used as bait to attract the opponent in. In addition, Fu Hongyi himself was also a part of the Zhenwu Seven Star Sword Formation!
"Here we are, get ready to do it." Master Feng attached the talisman to his body, and his figure immediately disappeared into the void, and even the fluctuations of his mana dissipated. According to Fang Xing's vision, it was natural to see that this kind of talisman was still at the third level. Even if the female demon had the power of the Nascent Soul, her consciousness and other aspects had not yet completely transformed, so she might not be able to detect it. Not long after, the hidden Fang Xing saw Fu Hongyi merged with the sword and rushed towards him and others. Behind him, a female cultivator in a black robe, with a graceful figure but emitting the power of the Nascent Soul, had already bent her bow and shot an arrow! "Do it!" Uncle Feng shouted, and the six people raised their swords. The six sword lights were cold and sharp, and along a specific trajectory, they turned into a sword prison, enveloping the master of the Wind Department. Bang! The green arrow fell on the edge of the "Sword Prison", was strangled by countless sword lights, and turned into wisps of breeze and dissipated. "Is this... a sword formation?" The leader of the Wind Department immediately recalled the Nine Sky Blue Dragon Flag, which turned into nine blue wind dragons, circling around him: "Heavenly Sword Sect - Zhenwu Seven Star Sword Formation? I have heard that this formation is extremely mysterious. Two sword cultivators can form a formation, but the power will be much weakened. If there are three sword cultivators, they can challenge the cultivators in the middle and late stages of Jindan... When four or five sword cultivators form a formation, even if they have completed Jindan, they will have to die under the sword... Now there are six great Jindan sword cultivators coming to kill me, it is really an honor for me." "Wrong, it's seven!" Fu Hongyi went back and swallowed the elixir in a black jade bottle. His face looked much better, and even his mana was restored a lot. He waved the long sword in his hand and fell into the 'Zhenwu Seven Star Sword Formation'. "Brother, how is it?" Uncle Feng looked at Fu Hongyi with some concern. "I lost some vitality... but it's not a loss to fight against the fake infant cultivator."
Fu Hongyi seemed very heroic: "I will take the position of Tianshu." "Good, turn!" Junior Brother Feng said without any nonsense. After the sword formation turned and a sword light appeared, the 'Zhenwu Seven Star Sword Formation' was completely complete. In the cold sword prison, countless tiny blood-colored sword qi suddenly appeared. Fang Xing cooperated honestly. As a junior who has established his foundation, no matter how he changes, his position is Yaoguang. At this time, he was willing to observe this sword formation carefully. "The battle formation is also a formation, so it has the ability to seal... The Zhenwu Seven Star Sword Formation is even more terrifying in this regard. It uses countless sword lights to seal the world and prohibit the five elements. When necessary, it can even draw starlight to kill the enemy..." "To set up this sword formation, the differentiation of sword light is only the basic of the basics. It must also have sword intentions and even Dan-forming magic power..." "The seven major star positions of Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Yaoguang are indeed mysterious..." Fang Xing can distract himself to comprehend the sword formation, but the master of the wind department who is trapped in the sword prison has a solemn expression. "Yes, it is indeed the peerless formation of the Tianjian Sect... If the seven late-stage Jindan cultivators join forces, this seat can only accept his fate, but you..." A sneer appeared on her face, and she pinched her hands, and a series of gusts of wind whistled. A green spirit bead, a black token, and a curved hook magic weapon each burst out with amazing brilliance and crashed into various parts of the sword prison. A group of colorful runes suddenly burst out from the spirit bead, which seemed to be the best at dissolving restrictions and was a "treasure for breaking restrictions". The pitch-black token exuded a lot of black air, which seemed to contain endless resentful ghosts and evil spirits, howling for lives. The curved hook was extremely sharp, even sharper than ordinary flying swords. These three items were treasures that Jindan cultivators could not reach. At this time, they were driven by the power of Yuanying, and their power reached their respective limits. But the next moment, countless blood-colored small swords emerged in the void, and seemed to turn into fine blood threads. Countless sword threads gathered and strangled the green spirit bead into pieces. Infinite sword energy burst out, drowning a large number of resentful ghosts... In the end, a sword light fell and split the pitch-black token in two. Ding Ding Dang Dang! The sword light transformed by the curved hook intertwined with the sword lights in the void, fighting desperately. But in the end, it cried out and broke into two pieces. Seeing this scene, the Wind Department Master's expression darkened, and his body suddenly moved. Swish! A breeze blew, and she had already arrived at the edge of the Sword Prison, and a talisman appeared in her hand. A drop of blood fell on the talisman, and it actually activated this high-level talisman directly. "Fourth-level Breaking Forbidden Talisman?!"
In the Sword Prison, Uncle Feng's exclamation suddenly came out. In an instant, the fourth-level Breaking Forbidden Talisman was activated, and countless silver streams of light scattered into various places in the Sword Prison. Fang Xing suddenly felt that his magic power was unstable, and then the entire Sword Prison began to tremble violently. It seemed that it would collapse directly in the next moment! Although this fourth-level forbidden talisman cannot break the real fourth-level mountain guarding formation, it is easy to harass ordinary battle formations like theirs. "Certainly!" At the critical moment, a small white sword appeared in Uncle Feng's hand. An astonishing sword intent erupted from the small white sword, instantly stabilizing the North Star position and quickly restoring stability to the entire sword prison. In fact, the sharpness is even stronger than before! ‘Is that...a fourth-level sword intent? Whether it is a means of sealing or a rare object that can carry the sword's intention, they are all valuable...' 'Sure enough, these direct descendants of the Yuanying sect, fighting to the end, have various fourth-level foundations...' Fang Xing sighed silently in his heart: "I'm still too young." "Seven stars gather, kill!" Fu Hongyi had a murderous intention and gathered the seven sword lights, preparing to completely destroy this female devil who had caused heavy losses to the Tianjian Sect. The sky suddenly dimmed, and seven huge stars appeared in the sky. The power of stars falls down one after another, giving those who set up the formation increased strength. The rotten iron sword in Fang Xing's hand roared, slashing out a sword light at the late stage of pill formation. Seven rays of sword light converged, forming a colorful giant sword that could seriously injure the old monster Nascent Soul, and fell with a crash. At this time, the Lord of the Wind Department was still suppressed by the Sword Prison, and there was no way to escape. Phew! When the sword light fell, the nine green dragons protecting her body screamed several times, and then disappeared one by one. A big hole opened on the surface of the Jiutianfengjiao Flag, and it lost all its aura and fell to the ground. Boom! The terrifying sword light overflowed, even tearing apart the original sword prison, and the clear sky reappeared. The seven sword cultivators were panting and looking at the center of the formation. Suddenly, their expressions became extremely ugly. I saw a graceful figure standing where the colorful giant sword was originally bombarded. She held a bronze candlestick in her hand, and a green glow enveloped her whole body.
He seemed to be unscathed. "Ling Bao?!" Fu Hongyi looked at the bronze candlestick in the hands of the Lord of the Wind, with a solemn expression on her face. "What? Lingbao?" All the monks present were shocked. In the world of cultivating immortals, the first level is called a magical weapon and is used by Qi training monks, while the foundation building monks use second level spiritual weapons. The Danjie monks use magic weapons, while the Nascent Soul monks use spiritual treasures! In fact, for a spiritual treasure to be formed, the conditions are extremely difficult. Many monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul don't even have a single spiritual treasure in their hands, and can only make do with the best magic weapons. Of course, there must be a few spiritual treasures in a demon sect like Wanxiang Sect that has been passed down for a long time. But the devil was selfish, and Fu Hongyi didn't expect that the old devil would actually give a spiritual treasure to the Lord of the Wind Department at the critical moment! "Let's go!" Fu Hongyi made a quick decision, knowing that today it was impossible to take down the Lord of the Wind Division, and there was even a risk of being counterattacked. He made a secret with both hands, and a fourth-level talisman emerged. Whoosh! Fu Hongyi's figure turned into a bolt of lightning, and appeared several miles away in an instant. After a few more flashes, she disappeared completely. "The fourth level escape talisman is really rich." "This also shows that... that woman is in danger now. Does Fu Hongyi know that spiritual treasure?" As soon as Fang Xing's sword changed his mind, he thought of many things. "ah!" At this moment, a scream suddenly came from beside him. A green flame burned throughout the body of a pill-forming sword cultivator. The true essence of the pill-joining pill was instantly ignited and turned into a ball of ashes in an instant! The Lord of the Wind Department held a bronze lamp in his hand, with a small flame as big as a bean emerging from it. At this time, she gently twisted her bare hands, and the lamp flame fell on her fingertips with a flick. A flash of fire! Another pill-forming sword cultivator who was escaping with his sword was hit by the green flames. He screamed and turned into a ball of green torches. "It's Qingyang Demon Fire, run away quickly!" Uncle Feng had already flown far away. When he saw this, he screamed strangely, bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He actually used the secret technique of self-mutilation, causing the escape light to be stained with a trace of blood and disappear quickly.
'Turn in like the wind...' Fang Xing united his swords and escaped into the sky, still complaining in his heart. But soon, he no longer had this intention. Because behind him, a looming figure emerged. It was the Lord of the Wind Department who had used the Wind Escape Technique to catch up! "The true inheritance of Tianjian Sect? You can kill fake pills and early-stage pill-forming monks even when you are building the foundation... I can't leave you alone." The Lord of the Wind Tribe has killed the four great alchemy sword cultivators, and even Elder Zhang from the outer hall died at her hands. At this time, she was chasing Fang Xing using her wind escape technique. Because Fu Hongyi had a fourth-level escape talisman, she was no longer sure of catching up, and the sword cultivator named Feng had the fastest sword escape speed and escaped far beyond the range of her consciousness. Now, she could only choose Fang Xing to pursue him. 'What bad luck...' 'I'm talking about you. ’ As Fang Xing flew, he confirmed that there should be no other onlookers in all directions. After all, what he was going to do next was a bit shocking. In a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, Fang Xing took the initiative to stop and faced the Lord of the Wind who was subsequently using the Wind Escape Technique to teleport. "Why don't you run away?" The Lord of the Wind Department is holding a bronze lamp in his hand, his eyes are deep. After suffering a loss, she became more vigilant, and her consciousness was always paying attention to her surroundings. But no matter how many times I scanned it, there was nothing unusual about it. No! Just when she had this thought, a silver light flashed in the void, and a young man suddenly walked out. "A fourth-level void attribute talisman?" The Wind Department Lord was surprised and almost ready to flee. This kind of talisman is very rare and can even be used as a life-saving trump card for the Yuanying Zhenjun. But she soon put her mind at ease because the opponent was only a third-level upper-grade physical cultivator. Whether it was the fluctuation of mana or the blood and qi, there would be no mistake! "Are you... the 'Fang Yun' in the intelligence? You used the precious void attribute talisman to come to save a life for a descendant, which is really a deep friendship." The Wind Department Lord smiled slightly: "It's a pity... except for your own involvement, there will be no effect at all." Since Fang Xing assisted the immortal clone to break through the Five Elements Sect and killed the Thunder Department's Dan, his information naturally appeared on the desks of the bigwigs of the Demon Dao.
After refining the 'ghost infant', the Wind Department Lord's cultivation has reached the realm of false infant. In addition, with the spiritual treasure bestowed by the Supreme Elder, the 'Qingyang Magic Lamp', even if he encounters a real Yuanying early stage cultivator, he can still fight him. If he wants to save people, unless Fang Yun on the opposite side is a Yuanying Zhenjun! This is naturally impossible. "It seems that fellow Daoist is unwilling to reconcile. This is really... exciting. I have long wanted to try it out." Fang Xing said something that made the Lord of the Wind Department puzzled, and slowly raised his palm. At the position of his eyebrows, blood vessels bulged and condensed into a real form of the sun. The sun relic shone brightly, blooming with brilliant light, and wrapped around his body in circles. The sun's divinity was quickly consumed, causing a golden Buddha to appear in Fang Xing's eyebrows. It has thirty-two perfect phases, wearing five-colored clothes, raising golden arms, and extending five finger wheels... It is the Dharma form of the Sun Tathagata! Between heaven and earth, a golden Buddha phantom suddenly appeared, making the same move. The Buddha stretched out his five fingers and turned them into a palm! Light! Endless brilliance seemed to turn into a bright mandala barrier, illuminating the four directions and ten worlds! —— The palm of the Tathagata of the Sun! The palm of the Tathagata of the Sun, which was stimulated by the consumption of the divinity of the Sun, is an absolute fourth-level combat power! Not only that, it may not even be limited to the early stage of the Nascent Soul! Boom! The Lord of the Wind Department moved quickly, but unfortunately no matter how she performed the wind escape, it seemed that in this palm, the whole person seemed to fall into the "Buddha Kingdom in the Palm", and it was difficult to escape. She could only try her best and slap her forehead. A stream of Nascent Soul magic power was madly injected into the "Qingyang Magic Lamp", making a stream of green firelight shine all over her body. Just now, she used the "Qingyang Cover" that came with this spiritual treasure to resist the full force of the "Zhenwu Seven Star Sword Formation". But when she really faced that palm technique, the Lord of the Wind Department felt that her preparation was not enough, far from enough! "Middle stage of Nascent Soul? Or a great cultivator in the late stage?" "Senior, spare my life!" The leader of the Wind Department screamed, his face grim, and watched the golden giant palm fall down...