Not noticing the chaos outside at all, Fang Xing in Xiaoqianyan slowly opened his eyes.
In his pitch-black eyes, there was a faint flash of sword light!
At this moment, he was so blessed that he understood what happened in his body.
It's a beheading picture!
The picture of beheading contains two kinds of power. From the moment he comprehended the picture of beheading, these two forces have cast a mark on his heart. One of them is the flame of anger in the real fire of Samadhi. Yes, it was this power that he used to purify his aura, exercise his body, and lay an incomparably solid foundation for himself, and even used it to subdue the Dapeng Evil King.
However, no matter how strong the Samadhi True Fire is, there is one thing that cannot be denied.
Its power is far inferior to that sword light!
Whether it is in the image of the beheading picture or when Fang Xingchu mastered the operation of the real fire of Samadhi, this sword light exists in the form of suppressing the real fire of Samadhi. It is the posture of the winner, while the real fire of Samadhi is the loser form.
However, unfortunately, Fang Xing could try to master the Samadhi True Fire, but he was still unable to master the sword light.
During the three years of going out to practice, Bai Qianzhang also tried to help Fang Xing master the sword light, but he failed.
Because even with Bai Qianzhang's cultivation and knowledge, he still couldn't comprehend or even understand that sword light.
It is precisely because of this that this sword light has only one function, and that is to extinguish the out-of-control Samadhi True Fire for Fang Xing.
Up to now, he has become more and more proficient in controlling the real fire of samadhi, and there are few out-of-control situations, and the sword light seems to have disappeared, and it has not appeared at all for more than two years .
To this day, Fang Xing felt strong pressure under the attack of Granny Qian.
In the duel with Xiao Jianming again, Fang Xing felt unwilling and helpless.
This sword light represents God's will!
What is God's will
Irresistible is God's will!
Fang Xing usually has ghosts and ghosts, a stomach full of bad water, and cheating. He is rarely forced to a dead end. It is precisely because of this that he dares to provoke anyone and lacks awe of anyone. He couldn't feel the emotion of being completely helpless before a certain force. Until today, after repeated drastic changes, even he felt a sense of powerlessness...
It was also this feeling that made Tianyi Jianguang, who had been sleeping deeply in his sea of consciousness for two years, show signs of awakening.
"Om..."
The soft sound of Heaven's Will sword light dissolved all the restraining forces around Fang Xing's body, regaining his freedom.
This whisper also frightened Xiao Jianming's mind, his spiritual consciousness was still there, but his body was not free.
He has been called "Jianming" all his life, and now he finally understands the true power of Jianming.
In the outside world, all the elders are at a loss, trying to open Xiaoqianyan.
It's just that when Tie Rukuang refused to make a move and Chen Xuanhua passively slacked off, Xiao Qianyan's opening speed was extremely slow.
Fang Xing stood up, glanced at Xiao Jianming, sneered, and held the Qinglong Biyan Saber in his hand.
With fear in his eyes, Xiao Jianming opened his mouth angrily, and said with difficulty: "Forgive...forgive...forgive me..."
"Excuse me?"
Fang Xing glanced at him jokingly, and said, "Back then I, Guiyan, killed tens of thousands of people, why didn't you forgive me?"
Xiao Jianming had an expression on his face that was about to cry: "No... no... tens of thousands..."
Fang Xingdao: "I can't remember the exact number, let's take it as tens of thousands!"
Then his face turned hard, and he shouted: "Xiao Jianming, the young master is here to collect debts from you, pay the debts!"
"Shua!"
The Qinglong Biyan Saber swung out, and Xiao Jianming's right arm flew into the air together with the iron sword.
"Little beast, if you dare to hurt Jianming's hair, the old man will definitely tear you to pieces..."
Xiao Shanhe outside Xiaoqianyan screamed desperately, his canthus tearing apart.
Fang Xing glanced at him and said with a smile: "I just want to hurt him, do you have the ability to kill me?"
Turning around while speaking, he swung the saber again, and with a sound of "Chi", Xiao Jianming's other arm flew into the air.
"You want to cut me into a human stick? Let me teach you how to make a human stick!"
Fang Xing sneered, with deep hatred floating in his eyes, and kicked Xiao Jianming away. While he was still in the air, the saber flashed, and with two "chi chi", Xiao Jianming's legs were separated from his body. The torso fell heavily.
"Sword cry..."
Xiao Shanhe's voice trembled, his eyes were bloodshot.
Even Chen Xuanhua, Elder Jade Bird and the others felt a chilling feeling.
Especially Elder Qingniao, she was terrified, and suddenly found that this little ghost she didn't pay attention to before was a little scary.
She desperately broke through the magic circle next to Xiao Qianyan, not for Xiao Jianming, but to kill this little devil quickly.
Such a little monster, even if he only has a nimble stage cultivation, he must not be allowed to live.
At this time, Xiao Jianming was so painful that he shed tears, but he couldn't pass out, his eyes were full of regret.
"Forgive...forgive me..."
He knew he was useless, but he still wanted to live.
"You know I won't spare you, I even want to kill you for three days and three nights!"
Fang Xing squatted down beside him, with a calm expression, and said, "But I think that my nine uncles must be waiting for you in the underworld, so I can't be too slow, or they must laugh at me for having passed An Yi's birthday for a long time. , Killing people is so slow... Xiao Jianming, pay off the debt, pay back the debt you owed when you were majestic, one eagle and one sword majestic broke into Ghost Smoke Valley to kill..."
Xiao Jianming's eyes widened, the fear in his eyes was extremely strong, and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
He cried.
Xiao Jianming, the dignified No. 1 true biography of Qingyun Sect, ranked among the No. 1 Tianjiao in the Chu region, actually cried.
Two lines of tears flowed out of his eyes, but he didn't know whether he was crying because of fear, or because he regretted what he had done.
A look of disappointment appeared on Fang Xing's face, and he said, "I thought you would be angry. When you killed the people from Ghost Mist Valley, you acted so arrogantly and cruelly, like a high god, but it's your turn. You can only cry..." He raised his fist slowly, and said in a bitter voice, "Compared to my angry uncles who are desperate for you, you are far behind!"
After all, he punched hard.
At this moment, Xiao Jianming yelled in fear, his eyes widened suddenly, full of remorse.
Anger is felt when someone is threatened with death.
When someone is threatened with death, they feel resigned.
And Xiao Jianming regretted it!
If I had listened to my uncle's words, and hadn't confronted this brat...
If he hadn't been proud of his youth back then, he would have killed many bandits in Ghost Mist Valley in the first battle...
If I hadn't listened to my uncle's words, I would have gone out to look for the strange treasures in the mysterious coffin wandering in the Chu region with just a few clues...
Then probably, I can still live well!
It's just that no amount of regret can stop Fang Xing's fist from falling.
"Pfft..."
Blood splatter!
"don't want… "
Xiao Shanhe yelled wildly: "Little beast, I will definitely tear you to pieces!"
Amidst his roar, Fang Xing seemed to be unable to hear him. He threw the Green Dragon and Biyan Saber aside, and smashed down with both fists interlaced, venting out the hatred that had been hidden for five years. He smashed Xiao Jianming's head like a rotten watermelon, but he still didn't stop and continued to smash it, until he smashed a big hole in the ground under Xiao Jianming...
"Finally revenge..."
The hatred was almost vented before Fang Xing stood up, hammered his waist, and let out a long breath.
The great revenge has been avenged, and when I look at this world again, I feel that it is much cuter.
"Boom..."
Outside Xiaoqianyan, magic circles were opened one after another, and Xiao Shanhe and others were about to rush in soon.
Xiao Shanhe was so angry that he wanted to tear Fang Xing into pieces, drink his blood, dismantle his bones, and eat his flesh!
In any case, he never expected that just when his Xiao family line was about to rise, his nephew... was beaten into a ball of meat sauce by life in front of his eyes. Without the inheritor, he got the mysterious formula So what
This kind of hatred and pain is hard to describe in words!
In the look of everyone who was close to madness, there were only two people with calm expressions, one was Tie Rukuang and the other was Fang Xing.
Fang Xing stood outside Xiaoqianyan, bowed to Tie Rukuang from a distance, didn't say anything, everything was in silence.
Then he straightened up, crossed his hips, and pointed to Xiao Shanhe and Qingniao who were about to open all the magic circles of Xiaoqianyan. They rushed in and shouted: "You two bastards, one betrayed Uncle Eleven , One betrayed Xiaoman, please write down this debt for me, I promise, I will come back soon and settle it bit by bit for you, and get back Benjali together... "
"Little beast, this old man is going to kill you now..."
Xiao Shanhe roared angrily, without paying attention to what Fang Xing said, he desperately attacked Xiao Qianyan's last magic circle.
Qingniao also had a vicious expression on her face, trying her best to decipher Xiao Qianyan's magic circle.
Fang Xing's words terrified her, and she absolutely refused to let him live, and had to kill him.
Seeing that Xiao Qianyan's last magic circle is about to break open, he will be able to catch this brat right away...
Suddenly, at this time, there was a loud noise not far away, and two flames shot up into the sky, mixed with crackling thunder and electric snakes, and then the earth shook, and the mountains and rocks collapsed, as if something happened in the Qingyun sect. Like a huge earthquake, everyone looked back in shock, and suddenly found that there were two flames rising into the sky in the distance, straight into the sky, and they were surprisingly in the direction of Qixia Valley and Shanhe Valley.
The fire was extremely fierce, and after reaching the sky, it had spread and burned into the forest, burning blazingly, almost threatening to destroy the Qingyun Sect.
"Hahahaha, today it's just collecting interest first, when I come back, I will settle the account with you!"
Fang Xing saw the flames soaring into the sky, knowing that the Golden Crow had succeeded, he laughed happily, and then took out a jade talisman.
"You... what did you do?"
Elder Qingniao turned around and roared at Fang Xing.
"You'll know when you go back and have a look, haha..."
Fang Xing laughed loudly. After pouring the remaining aura into the jade talisman, the air around him suddenly became blurred. Countless runes flew out of the jade talisman and spread in the air like a magic circle. After a while, the whole People disappear.
This weird scene immediately startled all the elders who were about to desperately enter Xiaoqianyan.