Due to Lord Long being by his side, and more and more monks watching the battle, there are all sects and factions. It was still monk Nan Zhan, and there was no reason to reject him. Seeing that Lord Long seemed to be just watching with a smile, he didn't intend to stop him, so he had no choice but to agree. I will never refuse, as long as I don't break with the Sea Clan because of it.
"Taoist, I recommend myself from the Lingqiao sect, and I am willing to guard it for a while!"
The master of Qixiu Peak of the Lingqiao Sect quietly came to the three Taoist masters of the North Third Path to recommend himself respectfully.
"Alright, the master of the sixth formation was injured by that mad old man just now, and it happens to be you who will replace him!"
The Taoist master of the North Three Paths agreed, and when he applied the spell, he laughed, and immediately led his disciples to guard the mountain. For him, it was really a turn of events, and God blessed him. The only regret is that he can only guard the sixth level. I don't know if this little devil has the ability to get in front of him, if he loses his life in vain in the first few stages, I will feel great regret in my heart.
And all the Nanzhan monks also had strange eyes, with shame and panic, and it was difficult to distinguish them one by one.
There are also people with lofty sentiments among them, but firstly, they are not strong enough, and going up the mountain is only to die, and secondly, they are all monks of the Northern Region sect, with different identities, and cannot climb the mountain. At this time, they seem to be powerless, Li Hongyi is in this way.
The only one obliged to follow Fang Xing to the Fengchan Mountain was the Big Golden Crow. Fang Xing glanced at it with a half-smile. The Big Golden Crow knew what he wanted to say, croaked a strange laugh, and said, "I didn't go with you last time." Entering the ruins, Da Jin Ye, I have lost a lot of money. Although you are rushing to the mountain for the human race, who knows if you will grab something good when you go up the mountain? Da Jin Ye must follow, lest In the future, I will see you get rich, but you don't have the share of my Da Jinye, and I am greedy..."
As for the dragon girl, she just stayed behind to take care of the old monster Wan Luo, and didn't keep up.
No better than the Great Golden Crow, she is a well-known child of the Dragon Clan, and she is careful not to climb the mountain due to her identity.
And Li Hongyi seemed unwilling, avoiding the eyes of the master of the Yinling Dao, and hurriedly sent a voice transmission to Fang Xing: "Don't be so impatient, wait a little longer, we will discuss in the long run..."
"The intention to kill has already begun, I can't wait any longer!"
Seeing that Li Hongyi had something to say, Fang Xing didn't bother to pay attention to it, he laughed, drew the blood-drinking knives in his hand, slashed twice, and shouted up the mountain: "Master Nan Zhan, Fang Xing, come and knock!" Guan, have you bastards cleaned your necks?"
"Haha, Kuhai Yun's family's commanding elder, Yun Yao is here to guard the gate, brat...you asked for this!"
From above, a loud laugh came down, and the great elder of Ku Haiyun's family even came out to see if it was really that little devil who came. At first glance, letting this little devil come to his door, it was as if Long Jianting saw that the first pass was the Yun family's defense. Yun Yao saw the little devil and said in his heart that he was lucky.
"Haha, so it's an acquaintance!"
Fang Xing's eyes froze, and he strode up the mountain, one step at a time, dozens of steps.
Behind him, the wings of the Great Golden Crow spread out, shining golden light, like a golden cloud following behind him.
Even though they knew that the former was the big formation guarded by the enemy, and if they lost, their lives would be lost, but these two guys didn't hesitate at all, and went straight into the big formation. The figures of the two of them were engulfed in, and in the void where the formation manifested, sword lights emerged one after another, and a glass world wrapped Fang Xing and the Great Golden Crow in the middle.
"It's just the two of them. If you want to break through this battle, it really won't be... too reluctant?"
"Could it be...too overreaching?"
Brother Nan Zhan has already drank in a low voice, with an extremely strange expression on his face.
As for Li Hongyi, he just sighed in a low voice: "Is it really going to be possible for him to take all of my Nan Zhan's luck?"
"Hahahaha, little devil, you have been smart all your life, but you automatically entered the door of death. Thank you, old man, let me vent my hatred of the Yun family!"
The great elder of the Yun family yelled loudly, amidst wild laughter, the sword in his hand had activated endless sword light, and at the same time he waved the command flag in his hand, and a hundred sword cultivators of the Yun family hid in the formation at the same time, although they couldn't see them However, the fierce sword energy surged from all directions. It seemed that there would be endless sword energy rushing in anytime and anywhere. Every inch of the body's skin was filled with sword energy, just like Ling Chi.
"Jin Liuzi, the law of the eight gates in this formation is..."
Fang Xing remained silent, but the runes manifested in his eyes. Through the Yin-Yang God and Demon Sword, he was able to break through the eight gates of the sword array, and then passed the eight gates' positions and operating laws to the Great Golden Crow, and the Great Golden Crow did not dare to neglect , the two claws stretched and stretched like cramps, and while pushing, he grasped the operation rules of the sword array in his mind, and passed it on to Fang Xing with his spiritual thoughts.
"This formation is the first formation of the ten formations of Feng Chan. It looks like a sword formation, but it is actually a large formation of gold elements, which belongs to one of the five elements. The way of swords is originally the way evolved from the metals of the five elements. Now you and I join forces. The law of operation will not trouble the two of us at all. The most difficult thing is how to defeat the people who protect the formation. This formation is made of metal. According to the theory, we can use fire magic, or... "
"Or even more simply, if gold beats gold, they use the way of the sword, so I will use the way of the sword!"
Fang Xing took it, and said in a cold voice: "I have a golden plant, and it should be time to germinate!"
Looking at the endless waves of swords rolling in front of him, Fang Xing lowered his head and overturned his palms.
"When Lao Taishan taught me how to practice, he said that I had the seven dharma seeds in my body. I didn't understand it at the time, but I realized later that one of the seven dharma seeds he said was the golden practice dharma. Among them, the sword embryos obtained. The sword embryos are the seeds of the golden practice, passed down in ancient times, and their quality is unparalleled. Your sword embryos are all raised in the sea of consciousness. The longer they are warmed, the faster they grow, but my sword embryos, It's different from you, it can't be reared, only the sword can be used to raise the fetus, and the method can be practiced by fighting. This is the purpose of it to pass on my nameless kung fu..."
During the communication with the Great Golden Crow, Fang Xing's eyes shone slightly with a cold gleam.
"Everyone thought that Lao Taishan had taught me the secret art of the Sea Clan within this month. In fact, he pointed out my way of cultivation!"
In Fang Xing's palm, a ball of black light the size of an egg emerged, implying a dark golden color, which changed indefinitely.
"You have a large golden formation, so I will suppress it with the golden system..."
Within that cloud of black light, the dark golden color became brighter and brighter, illuminating Fang Xing's cold eyes.
"Haha, even you Nanzhan Fifth Patriarch, you have to pay for your life to break my first sword formation. The old man sees what skills you have..."
Seeing that Fang Xing hadn't moved, Yun Yao couldn't hold back any longer. With a loud shout, he waved the flag and boomed, the first big formation had already started to run crazily. Moving in formation, immediately behind Fang Xing, more than a dozen sword lights appeared, intertwined into a net, and slashed straight at Fang Xing and the Great Golden Crow, pointing directly at Fang Xing's vital points.
"The old men exchanged one life for the method of breaking the formation, and the young master... just exchange one hundred!"
Just as the sword light was rushing towards Fang Xing, Fang Xing suddenly moved, his body turned upside down, and landed on the back of the big golden crow. Looking at the figure of him and the Great Golden Crow, more than a dozen sword lights intertwined, and they cut through the place where he was standing just now, and even cut through the air. The surprised Yunjia Jianxiu's heart was shocked, and he didn't know what happened.
"Sword Demon Great Art!"
At this moment, Fang Xing suddenly appeared from behind a young Yunjiajian Xiu, a cloud of black light in his palm, bursting with endless magic, and when he folded his palm, a dark streak burst out of that cloud of black light. The sword intent was like cutting Doufu, and with a "chi" sound, it cut off the head of the Yun family Jianxiu who was at the initial stage of Golden Core. The surrounding sword cultivators were shocked, and Fang Xing had disappeared once again with flying swords.
Surprised, sword demon master!
After understanding the true meaning of the unnamed kung fu passed down by the black sword fetus, this unnamed kung fu has a name.
Sword Demon Great Art!
What Fang Xing practiced at the beginning, the so-called nameless technique, is the sword demon's great art!
It's just that if he doesn't understand the true meaning, he can't use the sword embryo, and he can't know the name of this formula.
"What kind of spell is that?"
Yun Yao's eyes widened, his heart turned cold, and he roared. Fang Xing's elusive presence made him feel something was wrong, so he immediately operated the large formation to the extreme, using the principle of the large formation to sense Fang Xing. The location of the line is like waving a big net, and it keeps covering Fang Xing who is wandering around. Being in the formation, the power of the whole big formation is tied to one body, and it can be used as one wishes.
"Ha ha ha ha… "
Under the pounce of the entire formation, Fang Xing laughed loudly instead, his figure appeared and disappeared from time to time, a cloud of light appeared in his palm, and endless sword intent emerged, not only was he not restrained by this large formation , instead of walking in formation, he continued to carve out holes one after another in the formation. Yunjian, the sword cultivator protecting the formation, was swept by the black light in his palm, and heads fell on the ground one by one like rain. on the ground...
"Little devil, don't slaughter me, a junior from the Yun family, come out and fight if you have the guts!"
At this time, Yun Yao was already sweating profusely from shock, and was dripping blood with distress. Those heads were not numbers, they were all the painstaking efforts of the Yun family. The good seedlings picked out of thousands of miles and cultivated by the elders spent countless efforts, but at this time, they were cut up like worthless cabbages
This kind of heartache is stronger than seeing Yun Du being abolished!
This also led to him not being able to resist declaring war directly. Originally, the monks who guarded the formation used the power of the formation to pull those who entered the formation. During the formation, four people were required to resist the power of the formation, and only Long Jianting was allowed to fight against Yunyao. This was the power of the formation, but at this time, it was reversed.
That little devil, who didn't know what tricks he used, actually borrowed the power of the big formation and slaughtered his younger generation of the Yun family. On the contrary, he, the leader of the formation, had to be reprimanded and challenged repeatedly, and the big formation became His concern and encumbrance...
"It seems that not enough people have been killed..."
Fang Xing's voice rang out from a corner of the formation, he clapped his hands, black light shot out, and four or five heads fell to the ground.
At this time, the younger generation of the Yun family who had died under his sword had surpassed fifty!
The old men exchanged one life for the chance to pass the battle, and I will exchange a hundred for the chance to pass the battle.
The difference, they use theirs, I use yours!