When the disciples of Xijianchi first saw Fang Yuan, they thought he was possessed by a demon, and his evil aura was particularly terrifying.
And that white bone altar was the thing they hated the most in the Sword Washing Pond. Coupled with their preconceived notions that he would become a demon, they immediately no longer hesitated at all. Even if it was hindered by the fate of the sword head, they did not intend to kill him directly. Fang Yuan beheaded him, but he also hit his orifice with sword energy unceremoniously, intending to forcibly interrupt his performance and take him directly to the sword washing pool regardless of his disability.
But what I didn't expect was that now that I saw Fang Yuan's evil spirit gradually disappearing and Haoran's righteousness gradually increasing, I finally realized that they were wrong.
If Fang Yuan is really possessed by the devil, then judging from how strong his evil spirit was at the beginning, he must have succeeded now. Even if he fails to be possessed by the devil, his sword will will only be weak, his body will die, and his Tao will definitely not appear. Persistence, Haoran's righteousness surged.
In this case, how can they still not understand
Fang Yuan was not possessed by the devil. On the contrary, Fang Yuan was performing his martial arts to drive away the evil energy!
And this change, even the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal who was determined to die, was completely unexpected. His thoughts were blocked and he did not continue to self-destruct.
And compared to their change of mind, Xie Jianxiu's face was even more frightened.
As practitioners of Chengtian Sword Dao, they all know how difficult it is to improve their sword skills.
Although in theory, being ruthless and ruthless can help them refine their sword intent, not many people can actually do it, and this leads to the fact that those who practice Chengtian Sword in the art of sword intent are basically not very successful. Yes, most of them are only at a moderate level.
But at this time, they were horrified to discover that Fang Yuan had clearly not practiced the techniques in the Chengtian Sword Canon, but his sword intent surged, and it was completely different from their sword intent. It was actually upright and full of aura. Zhengqi, this is just like a person who is used to walking on small roads and climbing cliffs to reach the top of a mountain. Suddenly he finds someone climbing up the mountain along a main road!
The impact on consciousness cannot be described in words.
"Young Master, if we can have this kind of sword intent, then our hidden disease..."
An elder thought about this problem and shouted anxiously.
"Get him!"
Young Master Chengtian also had a solemn look on his face, as if he had a lot of surprise and couldn't figure it out.
But when he saw the white cat running around Fang Yuan and Jin Hanxue twice, their shadows became lighter and lighter, as if they were about to disappear in this space, so they couldn't think about it anymore, and suddenly there was a loud shout , destroying Elder Min's sword spirit and pounced.
At the same time, the four elders also forgot about the disciples of Xijianchi. They just tried their best to attack Fang Yuan. They originally thought that no matter how good Fang Yuan's skills were, they would definitely be able to control him in their hands. , but now the situation has changed drastically. Fang Yuan did not fall into the devil, but was resisting the devil's thoughts. What is even more terrifying is that he actually developed such a strong sword intention...
If they could also obtain this method of cultivating sword intent, wouldn't it cure their own hidden diseases
Therefore, at this time, there is nothing else to worry about. First, we must hold Fang Yuan in our hands, and then we can talk about it after we have a guarantee!
"what to do?"
At this moment, all the disciples of the Sword Washing Pool looked at each other with complicated expressions.
They did not expect that such changes would appear in Fang Yuan, and they did not expect that at the moment when such changes appeared, Chengtian Sword Dao actually abandoned them and turned to attack Fang Yuan. At this time, they undoubtedly let them With an opportunity, they took advantage of Chengtian Sword Dao to attack Fang Yuan. They and the others quickly escaped. Although it was freezing and snowy, one by one they could escape.
But just now they realized that they had misunderstood Fang Yuan. Are they going to leave now
"You take them first..."
There was a loud shout, but it came from two people.
Now among the disciples of Xijianchi, the only ones who are still capable of fighting are Yuanying Sword Immortal and Jianzi Xuanchi. They both made their decisions almost instantly and shouted these words to each other at the same time. , and then rushed towards Fang Yuan at the same time.
It wasn't until after they took action that they realized that the other party was attacking, and their expressions were somewhat bitter.
It's just that once you take action, you can't take it back. At this time, you can only fight to the end.
A ball of sword intent and a blizzard of snow simultaneously attacked behind the evil sword cultivators.
Young Master Chengtian and the four elders were furious: "At this time, do you still have the mind to meddle in other people's business?"
Boom!
They did not dare to receive the attack from the Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul Sword and a Nascent Soul Sword Immortal with their backs. They could only turn around quickly. The sword intent of dozens of sword spirits surged in mid-air, like a wave. , fiercely charged towards Yuanying Sword Immortal and Xuan Chi.
"Wow..."
The two of them were at the end of their crossbows, and faced the sword intent and fell backwards.
Xuan Chi vomited a mouthful of blood, and the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal was on the verge of collapse and was forced to return to his physical body.
"Is this what you call the right path?"
Young Master Chengtian sneered: "Killing each other to death for these insignificant things?"
As he spoke, he turned around and struck down with his sword.
"Meow… "
By this time, the white cat had already run around Fang Yuan and Jin Hanxue two and a half times.
It looked like they could take these two people away in half a circle, but Young Master Chengtian's sword still reached in front of him after all.
The white cat also barked angrily, hating these lowly creatures from the bottom of his heart.
However, after all, his sword was faster, so it still jumped to the side with a "whoosh" alertly.
The already blurry figures of Fang Yuan and Jin Hanxue became clear again.
After all, nothing had changed about the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal and Jianzi Xuanchi. Young Master Chengtian still had enough time to stop the white cat from taking Fang Yuan away, but they consumed the only one who escaped. Chance, if you speak of it, is indeed very foolish!
But for such a moment, something was enough.
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"This... what is this?"
The appearance of the golden scriptures shone brightly, making Fang Yuan's sea of consciousness bright.
In contrast, the boundless sea of blood suddenly melted away like ice and snow.
The will hidden in the sea of blood had no idea what was going on, nor did it know that Fang Yuan was in a dead end. But because of these two inexplicable words, his Taoist heart became firm again. Compared to him, I had to be firm when I was single-minded before...
But even if it couldn't understand it, it still realized the danger at this time. That kind of power was so terrifying that it couldn't resist it at all.
He was lucky before that because Fang Yuan's heart was damaged, he woke up early, but now he began to regret it.
What a misfortune, waking up early and not having enough strength to fight with a freak like Fang Yuan is asking for death!
He was not willing to be suppressed in such a muddle-headed manner, so he tried his best to unleash the power of the boundless sea of blood, and also wanted to forcibly refine Fang Yuan's true spirit, but before that, it took advantage of Fang Yuan's Dao Heart to fall. , seemed to be invincible, but at this moment, Fang Yuan was surrounded by a huge golden scripture light, like the scorching sun across the sky. In front of this golden light, its power of the sea of blood was completely unable to resist.
"Impossible...impossible..."
The will screamed desperately, but the sea of blood still receded, revealing a sword within Fang Yuan's sea of consciousness.
That was the Demonic Seal Sword that Fang Yuan had kept in his body in order to warm up his sword intent. Later, he cultivated the Five Thunder Guides of Tiangang, and this sword entered the body of the Thunder Spirit Toad, and when it was raised in the blood pool, it seemed to be always with him. He had some kind of connection, but he was trying to stay away from him as much as possible. For several years, the sword was never completed, and Fang Yuan's sword intent never increased, until today.
Now, this sword finally appeared in front of Fang Yuan.
And looking down at the sword, feeling the unwilling roar of the remaining will on the sword, Fang Yuan just smiled faintly and said: "These are the words of sages and the great road of the world. If you can understand, then you will not just A monster..."
When he spoke, he seemed very indifferent, even a little contemptuous, and he just grabbed the magic sword coldly.
In terms of power, this demon seal is violent, extremely strange, and unspeakably terrifying.
But in terms of logic, it is actually more than one and a half points off...
"You will fail..."
"You will be disappointed..."
The magic sword trembled under Fang Yuan's hand, and he shouted angrily: "Sooner or later, your Taoist heart will collapse!"
“Won’t fall apart over this again!”
Fang Principle's voice was calm, and he held the sword firmly in his hand. As he held the sword, the remaining will and spiritual fluctuations on the sword became weaker and weaker, and finally were completely lost. The sound escaped into the depths of the magic sword and fell into a deep sleep. However, a faint smile appeared on Fang Yuan's face, and he answered its words softly, talking to himself in the sea of consciousness.
"The great road is incomplete, but it is perfect by itself!"
"The world is ugly, but I would like to keep a line of purity!"
After saying these two sentences softly, he suddenly opened his eyes.
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At this moment, it was Young Master Chengtian who had destroyed Elder Min's spirit and rushed towards Fang Yuan. Fang Yuan felt that the surrounding void was filled with endless violent sword intent, like a snowfield covered in wind and snow. Looking at himself, his expression remained unchanged, and he suddenly reached out and hugged Jin Hanxue, and took a few hurried steps in the void, and his figure was so weird that he was outside the envelope of the sword.
Then he stood up, patted the shoulder of Jin Hanxue who had crystal tears on his face next to him, and said, "Thank you!"
After that, he slowly walked forward under Jin Hanxue's surprised eyes.
Seeing him like this, the white cat found it interesting, and lay down comfortably to watch the show.
The sword failed, but Young Master Chengtian didn't look disappointed.
Previously, I was just worried that Fang Yuan would escape for no reason, but now I felt relieved to see that he couldn't escape.
First, he glanced at the white cat in surprise, and then looked at Fang Yuan coldly. A cold chill appeared around him, and he said with a half-smile, "Fellow Daoist Fang, I think I have always treated you well. I saved your life twice before and after, now I don’t want to say anything else, how did you develop such sword intent, just tell me, and we will be even!"
After hearing his words, Fang Yuan was unexpectedly startled and asked in surprise: "Have I developed my sword sense?"
After feeling it for a while, a hint of surprise slowly appeared on his face.
His sword intention had been stagnant for a long time, but he didn't expect it to improve after experiencing such a mental calamity.
After a long silence, he finally understood.
A smile couldn't help appearing on his face, and he whispered to himself: "I live up to Tao, and God doesn't live up to me..."
(End of chapter)