A few days later. Near a medium-sized spiritual stone mine. The master of the Blood River Hall still looks like a teenager, driving a blood river with a trace of worry between his eyebrows. ‘How could this Qibai Mountain mine suddenly have an accident? ’ ‘How could the Jindan elder who guards the mine disappear for no reason? ’ ‘Looking at the means, it is somewhat similar to the magic path... Could it be a lone demon? Or is the righteous path deliberately disguised? ’ Due to the battle of land reclamation, the front line is tight, and the demand for spiritual stones and other materials is very high. Now that the mining of spiritual stone mines has been greatly affected, the Wanxiang Sect has clearly expressed its dissatisfaction. Even hinted that if it cannot be solved, he will be transferred to the Black Cloud Mountain battlefield! The master of the Blood River Hall certainly did not want to go to the front line of land reclamation, so he personally prepared to patrol Qibai Mountain and look for the hidden villains in the dark.
Boom! What he didn't expect was that before he patrolled a circle, five evil spirits came fiercely and surrounded him instead. "Level 3 corpse refinement?!" The Grand Hall Master looked at the five mixed demons and had a bad feeling in his heart. It seemed that only the Wanxiang Sect could come up with such a big move. Could it be that the Wanxiang Sect was going to use him as a scapegoat? This kind of thing is not uncommon in the demonic world. But soon, he could no longer think about it. The five corpse refinements each made a hand gesture, and five light pillars of pure white, red, dark black, earth yellow, and emerald green rose into the sky, forming a five-element battle formation that surrounded him. Hua La La! The Grand Hall Master had been through hundreds of battles and was extremely experienced. He immediately made a hand gesture with both hands, and the blood river boiled and turned into a lake, guarding him firmly inside. In his hands, a pair of bright red 'red blood cones' appeared. "Go!" The Grand Hall Master had a thought, and the sea of blood churned, submerging the five corpse refinements. The black cloaks on their bodies were quickly corroded, revealing dark golden bodies. The sea of blood that could melt immortal cultivators was like bath water for corpse refinement, and had no effect at all. Swish! A red blood cone pierced the four-armed golden corpse, and on the cone, there were bright red poisonous insects flying out, trying to drill into the body of the refiner. The mask of the four-armed golden corpse was broken, and it opened its mouth wide, spewing out a ball of black magic fire, burning the poisonous insects to ashes! "Flipping the sky golden corpse?!"
The hall master screamed, but felt that it was not the people of the Wanxiang Demon Sect who wanted to kill him. Because as far as he knew, this four-armed golden corpse seemed to have been killed in the Linlang Blessed Land along with the six heroes of the previous generation of the Demon Dao! Just as he was pondering, a golden corpse had already broken through the air, and his fist was comparable to a magic weapon, and it hit with a bang! The hall master's figure shook, turning into nine blood shadows, and was already thinking about how to escape. But at this moment, the 'Water Mixed Demon' made a hand gesture, holding a blood-colored long banner, and waved it vigorously. "Blood God Banner? Or a quasi-fourth-level magic weapon?!" The Grand Hall Master was immediately frightened to death when he saw this scene. The founder of the Blood River Hall is said to be from the Blood God Cult, so the blood-related skills practiced by the Blood River Hall are basically restrained by the Blood God Cult. This quasi-fourth-level 'Blood God Banner' obtained from Xue Yuanzi hit his dead spot directly! Swish! As the spiritual light on the Blood God Banner flashed, a huge suction force suddenly appeared on the surface of the banner. The boundless blood lake was like a dragon sucking water, and a large amount of red blood was directly absorbed by the Blood God Banner, leaving no drop! Several red chains suddenly stretched out from the Blood God Banner, like tentacles, sucking and exploding blood shadows one by one. Then, they drilled into the Grand Hall Master's body. "I..." The Grand Hall Master's cheeks quickly became thinner, and his body became hunched...as if all the blood in his body was emptied in an instant. Then, a golden mixed demon corpse came forward and punched out! Bang! The dried corpse of the master of the Blood River Hall exploded in an instant, turning into fragments all over the sky. … "It was clean and neat!" Fang Xing watched the whole process and applauded. Then, his consciousness spread out, and his body turned into a sword light and came to the ground not far away. Swish! The sword light flashed, the ground cracked, and a groundhog appeared. There was a trace of scarlet in its eyes, and it was hit by Fang Xing's magic formula. The voice of the master of the Blood River Hall came out immediately: "Master... I was attacked, suspected to be the sky-turning golden corpse..." "As expected of an old demon in the late stage of Jindan, he can even send out a distress signal. I wonder what kind of secret technique it is?" Fang Xing's powerful consciousness swept over, erased the content about the sky-turning golden corpse, and then released the mouse.
The current Wanxiang Sect's movements are easy to guess. There is no one in Wanxiang Sect who can solve the problem that cannot be solved even in the late Jindan period. After all, Jindan cultivators are extremely rare, and their main force is still in Heiyun Mountain. The most convenient way is, of course, for the Wanxiang old demon to come back and solve it. If not... Fang Xing will just think that fishing failed and find another way. ... Time is like water. In a trance, another ten days have passed. An old man in a black robe, with kind eyes and a fat look, is driving the wind and thunder escape light and rushing to Qibai Mountain. It is probably difficult for cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation to connect this kind-looking old fat man with the Yuanying old demon of Wanxiang Sect. Suddenly! The Wanxiang old demon stopped escaping light, narrowed his eyes, and sneered: "Fellow Daoist, who is making things difficult for me?" "Alas... I know that it is difficult to conceal the Yuanying consciousness." The sword flashed, and Fang Xing emerged, holding a strange ring in his hand. The ring was blue and red, with ancient seal characters inside. At this time, the light shone brightly, affecting the surroundings, as if forming a formation, or as if it were some kind of realm... "Nascent Soul cultivator in the early stage? Qiankun Ring? Qiankun Dao Li Laogui, who are you?" The old demon Wanxiang showed a trace of solemnity on his face. In any case, the appearance of a strange Yuanying Zhenjun was enough to arouse his vigilance. Not to mention, the 'Qiankun Ring' in the other party's hand was the treasure of Qiankun Dao, which just restrained his 'Wind and Thunder Escape', which was obviously not a good thing! "No, you are a sword cultivator!" The old demon Wanxiang pondered for a while, and suddenly a gleam of light flashed in his eyes: "You are Fang Xing, a true disciple of Tianjian Sect!" As the Yuanying Zhenjun of Wanxiang Sect, he would not pay attention to the foundation-building disciples of Tianjian Sect. But Fang Xing is different! As soon as this true swordsman debuted, he killed fake Dan cultivators, just like cutting melons and vegetables. Later, he even killed Jindan cultivators with his sword and possessed Jindan combat power! As a Jindan swordsman from a hostile sect, he was qualified to be in the eyes of Wanxiang Old Demon, and would naturally be remembered. "Wanxiang Old Demon actually recognized me, I am really flattered."
Fang Xing laughed. Wanxiang Old Demon's escape method is amazing, and Chu Kuangtu naturally remembers it clearly. This time, in order to limit his escape speed, he paid a price and borrowed this "Qiankun Ring" magic treasure from Qiankun Dao. "You... you actually condensed the Nascent Soul? Impossible!" Wanxiang Old Demon suddenly shouted: "Chu Kuangtu! When was your body destroyed? Hiding in the body of a junior?" 'You actually thought I was Chu Kuangtu? Uh... If Chu Kuangtu's body was destroyed, it would be reasonable for the Nascent Soul to take over the body of his own sword cultivation genius. ' Fang Xing was a little speechless, but it was exactly what he wanted. In the Dantian, the white and tender sword infant opened his eyes and reached out to touch the sword mark on his forehead. Swish! He suddenly had a small sword in his hand, with stars on it. It was his natal flying sword - rotten iron! Fang Xing slashed with a sword, and the sword light was incredibly fast. He also drew the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with one sword, turning it into a magnificent momentum, crushing the Wanxiang old demon. It was the fourth realm of sword cultivation - sword intent! "Hmph!" The Wanxiang old demon had fought with Chu Kuangtu many times, and he knew the methods of the Yuanying Sword Lord very well. At this time, he shook his robe. His robe was ranked as a fourth-level spiritual treasure, and it was also a treasure inherited by the Wanxiang Sect. Hualala! At this time, the magic weapon automatically expanded and turned into a dark wall. Strong wind, heavy rain, lightning, thunder... the four symbols of heaven's will, all of which were in it, and it was the 'Four Symbols of Heaven's Will Robe'! The sword light in the sky fell into the four symbols and was completely consumed by the strong wind and lightning. Fang Xing's sword was in vain. "This sword intent... is completely different from Chu Kuangtu's." The old demon Wanxiang was really surprised: "You are really not Chu Kuangtu... The second Yuanying Sword Lord was born in the Tianjian Sect. It turns out that Fu Hongyi is just a cover... Haha, Chu Laogui is really calculating." A blue-black wooden staff appeared in his hand, and there was a one-horned ghost head on the top of the staff. At this time, the one-horned ghost head opened his eyes, with a ferocious and bloodthirsty intention. It turned out to be another spiritual treasure - the Qinggui Staff! Along with the injection of the Yuanying magic power of the old demon Wanxiang, a burst of ghost cries and wolf howls suddenly broke out on the Qinggui Staff. The staff body suddenly became extremely huge, like a giant pillar supporting the sky, and it fell down with a bang. Fang Xing's expression did not change. He flipped his palm, and an ancient bronze lamp emerged. The Qingyang Magic Lamp flashed, and a layer of "Qingyang Cover" was put on him. He flicked his sleeves, and a powerful magic power rushed out from his sleeves and injected into the Qingyang Cover. The green light shield suddenly expanded, like a green sun, colliding with the Green Ghost Staff.
Not only that! At the moment when the Green Sun Shield appeared, the void behind Fang Xing moved, and a green-faced and fanged evil ghost was forced to show up. It turned out that the old demon Wanxiang was good at fighting. He attacked with the Green Ghost Staff head-on, and secretly released a recently refined quasi-fourth-level "Wujian Evil Ghost" to wait for an opportunity to attack. However, the Green Sun Magic Lamp originally had the effect of breaking illusions. Under the cover of the Green Sun Shield, the Wujian Evil Ghost had no chance of a successful sneak attack. "Humph!" Fang Xing snorted coldly and threw out the corpse bag. The five mixed demons roared out and turned into a five-color magic cloud, surrounding the Wujian Evil Ghost, and the two sides fought together. "Green Sun Magic Lamp, five golden corpses?!" The old demon Wanxiang's eyelids jumped: "The girl from the Feng Department of our sect, and the Yuanying Seed... all died in your hands?" "Not only that!" Fang Xing laughed and slapped his forehead. A flash of light flashed above the Heavenly Spirit, and the Wanfa Ghost Infant emerged, grinning at the Wanxiang Old Demon and rubbing his hands together. On the Qingyang Magic Lamp, a bean-sized ‘Soul Devouring Magic Fire’ fell into the hands of the Wanfa Ghost Infant, and he condensed it into a ball of fire and flicked it with his fingers. Blazing! The dark green fireball swelled in the wind and fell on the Tianyi Four Symbols Robe. This spiritual treasure cried out in sorrow, and it seemed that even its spirituality was being burned! If it were replaced with other third-level magic weapons, it would probably turn into a pool of juice and be completely scrapped the moment it came into contact! “This magic fire… why does it seem to be more terrifying than the Qingyang Magic Fire?” The Wanxiang Old Demon was really about to vomit blood. Fang Xing’s second Yuanying, spiritual treasures, and refined corpses… every one of them was from his Wanxiang Sect! In other words, the other party was able to become a Yuanying, and most of them were funded by the Wanxiang Sect! If Fang Xing is willing to change his fundamental skills, he can directly serve as the Grand Elder of the Wanxiang Demon Sect. "Hehe!" The Wanfa ghost baby laughed strangely, and the blue-black little hand picked up two dark green lights and flicked them with his fingers. Fang Xing is immune to the spiritual attack attached to the 'Green Ghost Staff' magic treasure. At this time, the unicorn evil ghost was in a stalemate with the Qingyang Cover, and it opened its bloody mouth and kept gnawing at the Qingyang Cover light curtain. Whoosh! A dark green flame fell into the mouth of the unicorn evil ghost, and it exploded instantly, burning the ghost head and screaming. Another spark fell in the five-color magic cloud, on the Wujian evil ghost.
Blazing! The Wujian evil ghost, which was originally fierce and powerful, screamed and turned into a torch! The power of this soul-devouring magic fire was beyond Fang Xing's expectations, and the ferocity it showed was so fierce that even the Wanxiang old demon was dumbfounded. Blazing! At this moment, the fireball that originally burned the Tianyi Four Symbols Robe exploded, burning a big hole in the magic robe. Fang Xing immediately rushed forward, and the Wanfa Ghost Infant plus his own Yuanying, in terms of the power, was already as powerful as a cultivator who had just entered the middle stage of the Yuanying. The Qingyang Cover suddenly expanded, and the Qing Ghost Staff burned by the magic fire was bounced away. The Five Mixed Demons followed closely behind, as if they were besieging. If this scene was seen by outsiders, there would be an uproar. Fang Xing, a cultivator who had just been promoted to Yuanying, was actually suppressing the old Wanxiang Demon, a veteran Zhenjun. At this moment, something strange happened! A cruel and mysterious smile appeared on the chubby face of the Wanxiang Demon: "You used the treasures of my sect, and now it's time to return it! Hurry!" He pinched a mysterious seal with both hands, and the movements of the Five Mixed Demons suddenly stopped, and the aura on his body fluctuated. Then, the Wanfa ghost baby above Fang Xing screamed and hugged his head. Even the Qingyang magic lamp and the Qingyang cover activated by it were unstable for a while. Fang Xing could sense that some hidden restrictions in the body of the Five Mixed Demons began to work wildly! "You..." A look of shock appeared on his face, and he withdrew quickly. "Haha... This fake baby and the demon corpse were made by my Wanxiang Sect myself. I'm afraid you can't imagine how many hidden restrictions there are!" The Wanxiang old demon was full of magical power, and suddenly he made another gesture, and a golden body of Dharma appeared in front of him! This golden body of Dharma has four faces and eight arms, wearing a robe of wind, rain, thunder and lightning. The eight arms are either covered with scales or wrapped in light golden Sanskrit... Each of them exudes extraordinary power and grabs Fang Xing! This fourth-level golden body of Dharma is the last trump card of the Wanxiang old demon, which has been deeply hidden. Even when he was forced into a desperate situation when facing Chu Kuangtu, he did not show it. At this moment, the purpose of using it in one fell swoop was to kill Fang Xing, the newly promoted Nascent Soul, or at least destroy his physical body and delay his cultivation! Seeing this, Fang Xing showed a hint of smile on his face. Above his head, the Wanfa Ghost Infant, who had been holding his head and wailing, suddenly became lively, controlling a Jiaowei Qin and smashing forward fiercely! After being promoted to Nascent Soul, Fang Xing's magic power was almost comparable to that of the middle stage of Nascent Soul. He finally forced the spirituality of Jiaowei Qin to be subdued, and he didn't have to wear Mu Wanlong's mask every time he appeared. Although the 'Wanfa Ghost Infant' had the most restrictions buried inside, it was thoroughly cleansed by Fang Xing with the Great Sun Tathagata Mantra.
Therefore, any restrictions had long been invalid. He pretended to backfire before, just to lure you into a trap! Clang! The Jiaowei Qin made a clear sound, and a handsome and magnificent Jiaowei Phoenix emerged, blocking the golden body of the Dharma with four faces and eight arms! Fang Xing's two Nascent Soul powers merged into one, and a shadow of a rotten iron sword appeared in his hand. A sword light penetrated the sky and the earth, like a white dragon, passing through the loopholes in the Tianyi Four Symbols Robe and directly slashing on the body of the Wanxiang Old Demon! Puff! The Wanxiang Old Demon was immediately split into two, and blood was spilled into the sky!