"Second Yuanying! Purple-green Fire Dragon... You... You are the Lord of Mingkun Island!" "No... Why is your second Yuanying in the late Yuanying stage?" Great True Lord Anyun looked at the second Yuanying fighting with the puppet black dragon with a look of horror. Then, his expression became extremely resolute: "Fellow Daoist, you have revealed your identity. I'm afraid you are not going to let me leave this place?" "From your familiarity with the information of the Lord of Mingkun Island, I know that you have been ill-intentioned towards me. Isn't it right to let you stay here forever?" Fang Xing laughed: "Originally, I thought you had some luck, but now it seems that your luck has run out today." He put his fingers together to form a sword, and two thick golden sword lights were injected into the sword dragon. The golden sword dragon let out a long roar, and a series of great freedom black gold sword auras flashed, breaking one black blade after another. In the end, the black thunder in the sky dissipated, and a black blade spiritual treasure cried out and broke from the middle! The golden sword dragon roared immediately and pressed a claw towards Great True Lord Anyun.
The figure of Great True Lord Anyun swayed, and a pitch-black shield appeared in front of him. Swish! Sword Qi fell on the pitch-black shield, leaving countless deep sword marks. "Hmm? Does it look good? Your strength is considered strong among the Great True Lords, but it's a pity that you met me..." Fang Xing sighed softly and swung his sword! This sword was completely different from the previous one, it was a sword intent that was condensed to the extreme. There seemed to be only this vast white line between heaven and earth. With a flash of white light, the fourth-level upper-grade defensive spiritual treasure black shield was split into two, and the cut was extremely smooth. It was an amazing sword technique that broke all laws with one sword! After the sword light broke through the black cloud shield, it did not stop at all, swept across the body of Great True Lord Anyun, and cut him in two with one sword. Swish! With a flash of blood, a broken scarecrow appeared in the original place and was cut in half. A few dozen feet away, a flash of light appeared, and the figure of the Dark Cloud Great True Lord appeared. The corners of his mouth were bleeding, his expression was extremely pale, and the ten fingers of his hands were tapping like a wind wheel. One after another, black silk threads flew out and sank into the dark clouds around. Countless dark clouds rolled, turning into strange beasts, puppets, birds, and even armored soldiers riding black horses, forming a large army, rushing towards Fang Xing in a mighty manner! The natal spiritual treasure of the Dark Cloud Great True Lord is neither a black blade nor a shield, but this 'Dark Cloud Pearl'! It is so changeable that it is hard to resist. "It's quite interesting to be fancy." Fang Xing laughed. After he broke through the late stage of the Nascent Soul, he had no opponent at all. He was just showing mercy and practicing with the Dark Cloud Great True Lord.
Unexpectedly, this Great True Lord actually had a fifth-level life-saving item that could escape from his sword. But... there was only this one life-saving item. This time, Fang Xing also understood the strength of his immortal clone. He was considered the top one below the God Transformation Stage. He had various methods and could deal with most enemies. Next, why not let the second Yuanying deal with this person. Great True Lord Anyun was extremely shocked. With a sweep of his spiritual sense, he immediately saw a scene that made his eyes split. The fourth-level top-grade puppet that he had obtained with great difficulty was actually wrapped in two purple-green fire dragons and was constantly refined. Under the attack of the terrifying purple-green divine flame, the spiritual light on the surface of the black dragon puppet gradually dimmed, and finally turned into countless incomplete runes and exploded. The second Yuanying sneered and raised his hand to release a dark magic light. The light blade struck across the sky and cut the black dragon puppet into two pieces. The purple-green fire dragon pounced on it, and with just one refining, it refined the two pieces of puppets into scrap iron... After finishing the puppets, the second Yuanying looked at the black cloud Wanxiang that was rushing towards him, and blew gently at the Qingyang Magic Lamp. A wisp of purple-green divine flame flew out and landed on a strange beast that the dark cloud had transformed into. The strange beast instantly turned into a torch, and countless purple-green divine fires exploded, burning the nearby black cloud beasts. The flames were like a wave, drowning the black cloud in the opposite direction! "Not good!" Feeling that his own soul was burned, the Dark Cloud Great True Lord quickly waved his hand and collected dozens of acres of black clouds. The endless black clouds turned into a tornado, which was sucked into a vortex, and finally turned into a black bead, which fell into the palm of the Dark Cloud Great True Lord. However, at this time, there was a wisp of purple-green flame on the surface of the black bead, burning with difficulty... Since this 'Dark Cloud Bead' is the life treasure of Great True Lord Dark Cloud, and the purple-green divine flame has inherited the ability of the Soul Devouring Demon Fire to burn the soul, when the Dark Cloud Bead was burned, the soul of Great True Lord Dark Cloud was also severely damaged! "Master of Mingkun Island, I admit defeat for today's matter... Please show mercy." The figure of Great True Lord Dark Cloud was instantly divided into nine, each with the same aura as the original, breaking out in different directions. "Admit defeat?" "You ruined my business and hurt my people, and you want to leave with a light apology?" Fang Xing sneered and no longer concealed his identity. He swept his consciousness, and under the secret technique of "Wan Xin", he had confirmed the true body of Great True Lord Dark Cloud who had escaped. Then, the Wanfa Ghost Infant smiled and flashed, and actually used the magical power of Yuanying teleportation to catch up with a fleeing Dark Cloud phantom. "Go!" The Wanfa Ghost Infant made hand gestures, and a purple-blue divine flame fell from the Qingyang Magic Lamp, transforming into a palm-sized pocket bow and arrow, which was held by the Wanfa Ghost Infant, and he gently released it at the Great True Lord Anyun! Swish!
The bow was like a thunderbolt! A purple-green rocket instantly hit the Great True Lord Dark Cloud, breaking through layers of defenses and piercing into his legal body. "ah!" Dark Cloud Great True Lord screamed, and his body instantly turned into ashes. But the next moment, there was a flash of silver light in the void thousands of feet away, and a much weaker Nascent Soul emerged, holding a dark bead burning with purple-green flames in its arms. "Nascent Soul Teleport? I can do it too!" The ghost of Wanfa flashed a few smiles and caught up with the Nascent Soul of Dark Cloud Great True Lord. Then... A terrifying white corpse aura rose into the sky. A jade-like palm suddenly stretched out, seeming to seal off the space, and grasped the Great True Lord Dark Cloud in the palm of his hand. Before Dark Cloud Master finally passed out, he saw the figure of a woman with skin as clear as jade and glowing with treasure. "The quasi-five-level corpse refining is really useful." Fang Xing patted the body bag. This refined corpse was the contribution of Meng Laomo, and it immediately surpassed his original fourth-level high-grade refined corpse. After doing all this, Fang Xing turned around and looked at True Lord Fire Dragon with a smile: "How late is it that fellow Taoist is here?" True Lord Fire Dragon was a little confused at this time: "Great True Lord Dark Cloud... is dead? Not only dead, but the Nascent Soul didn't even escape?" 'Before, I actually thought that after being promoted to True Lord Nascent Soul, I could call Ming Kun my senior brother...' He immediately smiled with a smile on his face: "Thank you, Master Mingkun, for the rescue... My nephew also has a copy of the "Ten Thousand Swords Picture" here, which was harvested in the mountain gate, and it is just for my uncle!" "No need..." Fang Xing waved his hand, a little unconcerned: "By the way, where is Taibai?" "Since being sent out of the mountain by the formation spirit, my nephew has been separated from senior brother Taibai..." Lord Fire Dragon suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "But my nephew guesses... the Killing Sword lineage should know a lot of good things in the mountain gate, and Senior Brother Taibai may have an opportunity to transform into a god." Between Fang Xing and Taibai Sword Immortal, True Lord Fire Dragon didn't need to choose at all. "Oh? Not bad luck..." Fang Xing nodded, feeling a little indifferent: "It's a pity that Taibai is still far away from transforming into a god. It seems that he is planning to hide until the stage of transforming into a god before coming out..." If by chance, monks in this world get the opportunity to break through to a great realm, I am afraid that most of them will make the same choice as Taibai Sword Immortal. Fang Xing understood very well. If it were him, he would probably do something similar.
The only difference is that he has confidence. However, he didn't even care much about the deity-transforming ointment, and he certainly didn't care about the deity-transforming opportunity obtained by Taibai Sword Immortal. If the Spirit Transformation Cream can at least increase the probability of becoming a God by 20 to 30%. The rest of Yuanshen Sword Sect's chances of becoming a god can only increase the probability by less than half a percent at best. Of course, for True Lord Nascent Soul, not to mention even half a point, it is worth fighting for with your life! "oh……" As expected, Fang Xing was noncommittal: "Martial Nephew Fire Dragon... how are you preparing for the future of Iron Sword Sect?" "This..." True Lord Fire Dragon was startled, and then he bowed his head to the ground with great discernment: "Please give me some advice, Uncle Master." "My Mingkun Island is for my own use and I can't give it to you... But there is also a Tianyin Island nearby, which also has a fourth-level spiritual vein... Ever since I broke through the Tianyin Sect, I have been too lazy to take care of it. Over time, it has been scattered by some If you want to cultivate it, why don’t you give it to me, my nephew, as the foundation for the Iron Sword Sect?” "This...thank you, uncle, for your kindness." Lord Fire Dragon quickly thanked him. "We are all from the same sect, why should we say thank you? But in the future, the tradition of Yuanshen Sword Sect will be passed down by you... If there are outstanding disciples in your sect in the future, you can bring them to see me, even if "Ling Kong Sword" Sutra, I can pass it on.” Fang Xing smiled. He has received too much from the Yuanshen Sword Sect, and he can repay part of it by passing on the tradition. But I was definitely too lazy to do this, so I left it to True Lord Fire Dragon and Iron Sword Sect. ‘Taibai Sword Immortal has no problem in cultivating to the late Nascent Soul stage, and he can definitely be taken to work... If he can break through to become a god, then he can be directly appointed as the Supreme Elder of the Iron Sword Sect, and all problems will be solved. ’ Fang Xing silently gave himself a thumbs up, without considering whether Taibai Sword Immortal was willing or not. Anyway, even if the opponent becomes a god, he is far from his opponent. Even this immortal clone can easily crush the opponent. ‘Even... my speed of breaking through the divine transformation will be far faster than his. ’ Fang Xing thought in his mind and directly restored his original appearance and returned to Haishi on Mingkun Island. "What……" When Hong Wanjin saw this scene, he couldn't help but stare. When Fang Xing came to the Teleportation Hall, he saw a miserable situation. True Lord Fire Dragon may still have some scruples, but True Lord Dark Cloud really has no inhibitions in order to gain time. Except for Ni Huolong, all the monks present were dead. "Island owner..." Ni Huolong's clothes were covered with blood and he stepped forward to salute: "This subordinate is not doing his job well..."
"That's all..." Fang Xing looked around and his voice spread throughout the surroundings: "Just now, the Great True Lord Dark Cloud broke the rules of our Mingkun Island and was killed by the owner of the island. If you go down and do your work, the dead will be greatly compensated..." "Dark Cloud Great True Lord, is that a great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage? He was not repelled, but... died?" The spokespersons of many forces looked at each other, trembling all over, and hurried back to spread the news to everyone. It was also from this day that the name of Mingkun Island Master really resounded throughout the entire vast world of immortality...