Fang Yuan's loud shout sent shockwaves all over the place.
Not far away, on the top of Bahuang Mountain, Guan Ao suddenly stood up and loudly agreed: "Okay!"
At this shout, he jumped up.
Just below him was a cliff. Guan Aozhi fell from the top of the cliff, and his divine power gathered in mid-air.
"drink!"
With a muffled roar, he stepped heavily on a stone platform covered with runes.
Boom!
His divine power, coupled with the impact of his jumping off the cliff, caused all the runes on the stone platform to suddenly light up. Then, there was a violent and overwhelming feeling on the stone platform. The power of resistance quickly spread to all directions along the ground veins below, and finally blessed the ten stone sculptures buried deep underground around the Bahuang Mountain.
"Pfft..."
Those stone sculptures rose up in response, broke out of the ground, and flew high into the air.
Each stone sculpture is more than ten feet high, carved in the shape of various ferocious beasts, with a strong sense of blood and evil on them.
And after they all flew high into the sky, they opened their big mouths at the same time, and seemed to roar like beasts.
"Huh..."
Endless terrifying suction power is generated from their mouths, spitting out in all directions, tearing apart the heaven and the earth.
The monks who were close to Bahuang Mountain, without noticing, were already involuntarily pulled towards Bahuang Mountain by the terrifying suction force, and then screamed and fell into the Bahuang Formation without reacting. When I came over, I was already suppressed...
"That's... the Bloody Beast Lord!"
Just behind Bahuang Mountain, the beggar holding a green bamboo stick was enthusiastically holding up a mirror. He took in the scene of the fierce battle between Fang Yuan and the monks and shook his head. He was very happy, especially when he saw it. When Fang Yuan said, "Since you say I am a devil, I will be a devil for you to see!" He was filled with righteous indignation and even more satisfied.
But at this moment, he saw the stone sculpture flying up, but his face was startled, and he turned around and ran away.
He was extremely fast, flying dozens of feet away, and a terrifying suction force appeared behind him.
This made him secretly shout: "What does this Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment want to do?"
The Blood Fiend Beast Lord is a high-grade material that is only used when setting up formations. It is extremely terrifying.
And this Heavenly Dao Foundation Establishment actually sacrificed ten statues at once. This was to suppress everyone in the formation!
The cultivators around him are not without brains. Before they came here, they had already inquired about each other and knew that Fang Yuan had the reputation of the three masters of formation, chess, and swordsmanship. Therefore, after coming here, they would never take it rashly. Launching an offensive towards Bahuang Mountain, I was afraid that he would set up some formation and trap me, so no matter how fierce the battle was, I would not get close to Bahuang Mountain.
It stands to reason that this is safe enough.
No matter how powerful your formation is, as long as I stay far away from you, what can you do
But what they didn't expect was that there were existences like the Blood Fiend Beast Lord outside the formation!
Now that all ten beast kings have been sacrificed by them, a violent gravitational force has been formed, sucking everyone in...
"not good… "
"Run away, run away..."
There were screams all day long, and all the practitioners hurriedly fled to the outside.
But how can the power of the Blood Fiend Beast Lord be so easily resolved? The monks who were close to Bahuang Mountain had no resistance at all and were directly sucked by the Beast Lord. Looking from a distance, they looked like... Had a "human meat dumpling"...
Piles and pieces fell into the big formation at the foot of Bahuang Mountain!
And this distance is exactly what Fang Yuan said before, within a hundred feet near Bahuang Mountain!
For a moment, I saw the Bahuang Mountain as the center, a gloomy and gloomy sky, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, giant knives scraped the ground, gravel flew everywhere, trees stood up from the ground, monks screamed one after another, accompanied by gunpowder smoke and dust, their bodies They rushed towards the Bahuang Mountain involuntarily. I don't know how many were torn to pieces by the beast king's violent power. I don't know how many were seriously injured, and I don't know how many were suppressed!
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…
After a long cup of tea, the strong wind stopped, the sky was clear and the moon was bright, and the ten blood evil beasts slowly sank into the ground.
Looking around again, the appearance has changed drastically.
A hundred feet away, countless cultivators were looking out for their lives and seemed to be fleeing into the distance, like black clouds surging.
But within a hundred feet of the Bahuang Mountain, there were only a few people left, trembling with fear and covering their faces with their hands.
Fang Yuan looked at these people attentively, and saw Su Wenxiang from the Shuiyue Sect hiding behind a mountain peak. He was in shock. Cui Yunhai from the Cui family in Zhongzhou was left with him and the old slave beside him. Half of his body was underground, but He escaped this disaster by using Earth Escape, and there was another charming woman in a black dress, hiding far away, looking at Fang Yuan with a strange expression...
In addition, there are a dozen people, old or young, whose expressions are also uncertain.
These people are already some of the best among the cultivators around them. They were hidden in the crowd, waiting for Fang Yuan to reveal his flaws and then hit him. It was impossible to find them in such a hurry. Now the truth has come to light.
Fang Yuan turned his eyes and saw a middle-aged man in gray robes among these people.
The man held the sword behind his back, and the sword was looming in his sleeve.
Fang Yuan recognized the energy in him, and just now he hid in the crowd, raised his sword, and almost hurt himself. It was this person. At this time, he was obviously thinking of repeating his old trick and hiding. Behind Su Wenxiang, he probably wanted to take advantage of Fang Yuan's attack on Su Wenxiang before using his sword. However, when he saw Fang Yuan's eyes looking at him, he slowly stood up.
"Who are you?"
Fang Yuan looked at him with no emotion or anger on his face, and just asked softly.
"Heaven comes to the city, Liu Ziyue!"
The middle-aged man in gray robe spoke lightly. His aura before was almost imperceptible, but when he announced his name, an indescribable sharpness rose up in him, like a The sword stabbed Jiutian Yunxiao.
"He is... the number one swordsman in Tianlai City?"
Not far away, there were many monks a hundred feet away from Bahuang Mountain. When they heard this name, they were suddenly shocked.
But soon, someone shouted in surprise: "Isn't he in the Golden Core realm?"
"It should be that some kind of secret method was used to suppress the cultivation level, and then I entered the secret realm..."
"Similar secret techniques are common, but once you seal your golden elixir, your cultivation level will probably be permanently damaged. If you make good adjustments, after returning to the golden elixir realm, you will at least fall to the third level of cultivation level. If it is more unlucky, it will be even worse. Stay in Jiji forever..."
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“…”
There was a lot of chatter and frightened expressions around.
I never expected that the Jin family would spend so much money in order to kill this Heavenly Dao Foundation...
This swordsman master Liu Ziyue is not a nobody, but a great master who is in charge of one side. In terms of reputation in the outside world, he is vaguely as famous as the ten ancestors of the Jin family. But now, he actually works hard to cultivate and receive Lost, entered the secret realm
Fang Yuan ignored the comments from the people around him, but when he heard the title "The No. 1 Sword in Tianlai City", he suddenly thought of a person in his heart. He looked at Liu Ziyue and said softly: "I once I met a man named Gu Daoxiong. He once asked for a sword from a kendo master named Liu, but he was misled and almost went astray. Is that you?"
"Gu Daoxiong?"
The more Liu Zi heard this name, a hint of ridicule appeared on his face, and he said solemnly: "There are many people asking me for a sword, and the long line of kowtows can stretch ten miles away, and everyone says they are sincere. Learn the sword and ask me for advice, haha, if anyone comes to ask for a sword and I teach it to them, wouldn’t it mean that I would give all the essence of my three unique swords to outsiders?"
Fang Yuan looked at him and said coldly: "If you don't want to pass it on, then you can refuse. Why would you pass it on falsely?"
Liu Ziyue sneered and said, "Because I'm happy, can't you?"
Fang Yuan stopped asking, took a deep breath, and said, "This time I don't have to kill anyone else, but you will die!"
"Just you?"
The more Liu Zi heard this, his face twisted, and he shouted coldly: "Children, don't be so arrogant, swordsmanship is not as good as supernatural powers, it requires hard work. I have studied swordsmanship for thirty years, acquired swordsmanship, and broken swordsmanship. After realizing the power of the sword, and then breaking it, I devoted myself to cultivating the sword for ten years, and finally watched the changes in the world by the Yishui River, and got a glimpse of the true meaning of the sword. What qualifications do you have to act wild in front of me?"
"With the sword!"
Fang Yuan said calmly, and as soon as the seal dispersed, he gathered away the three thunder spirits, and then his big sleeves fluttered. He looked around and saw a sword lying sideways on the ground not far away. It must have been the sword just now. Those people were left behind when they were sucked into the formation.
He opened his fingers, and the sword flew into his hand. Then he held the sword behind his back and walked forward.
"court death!"
When Liu Zi saw him like this, his expression became distorted and he sneered.
Whether Fang Yuan was using magical powers or controlling magical weapons, he would never underestimate Fang Yuan. However, when he saw that Fang Yuan actually collected the magical weapons and gathered magical powers, he casually picked up a sword and walked towards him. He felt ridiculous in his heart. The thought just won’t go away…
"I have long heard that you once taught the boy named Gu in the Jin family and belittled my swordsmanship in public. At that time, I wanted to kill you!"
A cold light suddenly flashed across Liu Ziyue's eyes, and he shouted sternly: "Today is the right time for me to clear my name!"
"Wow..."
When he said these words, his sword energy suddenly surged into the night.
In an instant, the situation between heaven and earth changed. In the air behind him, it seemed as if a boundless river appeared, spanning the void, flowing torrentially for eternity. An unstoppable artistic conception emerged from the void. Transformed, and then the blessing came to Liu Ziyue. He raised his head, looked at Fang Yuan coldly, suddenly smiled, and then the sword shook slightly...
"Shua..."
An indescribable sharp edge suddenly appeared and struck in front of Fang Yuan in an instant.
But at this moment, Fang Yuan, who had been slowly walking forward, suddenly swayed and disappeared from the spot.
Even with Liu Ziyue's magnanimity, he couldn't help but be surprised: "What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
"This move is called Widow Climbing Over the Wall!"
Fang Yuan's voice appeared behind him, and at the same time, the shocking sword intent appeared behind him, surging forward.
(End of chapter)