"Pretending to be a ghost, the young master hacked you to death..."
Just when Song Guichan calmly struck out and shocked all Nan Zhan's juniors so that they had no intention of resisting, Fang Xing yelled and shot.
After instigating Nan Zhan and his juniors to besiege Song Guichan, he just slashed him twice from a distance and didn't go forward to besiege him again. At this time, Song Guichan defeated Nanzhan's outstanding talents in a few breaths, frightened Nanzhan's courage, and finally rushed up, swung his knife and killed the past...
After all, it would be impossible not to kill him, Song Guichan really wanted to kill Li Ying at this time!
This is his own brother, how can he see him being torn to pieces by others
With this knife shot, it was astonishingly bloody.
What Fang used was the Blood Drinking Knife Knife. The biggest feature of this knife is that when beheading people, it will kill even the soul. Send out the energy and blood in the saber, and you can exert an extremely terrifying power. In simple terms, the more you kill, the stronger the saber is, and the more powerful opponents you kill, the stronger the saber will be.
And Fang Xing broke through from the first formation all the way to the tenth formation now, how many powerful figures in the Northern Shenzhou have been beheaded
He can't count himself...
At this time, the violent blood energy contained in this blood-drinking mad knife has also reached a terrifying peak.
At this moment, Fang Xing released all the blood in the knife with a single strike.
The monstrous blood energy covered the sky and the sun, and the ghostly shadows of the Hongmeng world were everywhere.
At this time, this knife, driven by Fang Xing and the bloom of violent blood, can be said to have the power to kill Nascent Soul.
What's more, this knife did not cut towards Song Guichan, but cut off the lotus platform under his seat.
The purple-gold lotus platform that exudes red karmic fire.
boom! boom! boom!
The sea of blood filled the sky, continuously transforming into terrifying sword energy, raging violently in the air, shattering the space inch by inch, submerging Song Guichan.
At this time, Song Guichan, who was sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, like a real Buddha, also changed his expression greatly at this time, he couldn't sit still anymore, flew up in the blink of an eye, waved away Li Ying, and at the same time turned his hand around The lotus stand was put away, and the figure retreated hundreds of feet in an instant. This speed is not unpleasant, but Fang Xing's bloody saber intent chased him like a bone-eating maggot.
"Infinite True Buddha!"
Song Guichan faced the bloody saber intent, his tongue burst into spring thunder, and at the same time he raised his hands, folded them in the air, and chanted the scriptures, while a red shadow flew out from his big blue sleeves, but it turned into He wore a cassock, emitting streaks of purple-gold rays of light, which rose higher and higher in the air, like a huge wall, blocking the sea of blood from the sky. When the sea of blood was one foot high, the cassock became ten feet longer.
At this time, the juniors of Nan Zhan had already supported each other and hid on the edge of the formation, looking at this scene in horror.
On one side is the sacred Buddha light, on the other side is the monstrous sea of blood.
This scene is like the battle of the Buddha's demons in the long legend!
"chi chi..."
This scene didn't last long, Fang Xing's saber intent soared steadily, and he chopped the cassock that flew out of Song Guichan's sleeve into pieces, and then the majestic saber intent surged towards Song Guichan like a tidal wave , swirled and submerged him, after a long time, the blood gradually submerged, and the figure of Song Guichan finally appeared, but his body was radiant with golden light, like a body of gold and stone, and the robe on his body was gone It was tattered and damaged in many places, but the attitude was still as quiet and peaceful as ever.
Even compassion!
There was no scar on his body.
That shocking knife did not cut him in the slightest.
The hearts of all Nan Zhan's juniors are half cold at this moment...
Even if it is such a terrifying knife, is it just because he forced him up on the lotus platform
How strong is this Chunyang Daozi after all!
Facing such an opponent, how can we stand
In one day, if he looked at the juniors in the south, he would have no hope of rising...
However, just when they were all shocked beyond words, Fang Xing's sneer sounded: "Song Zhiyou, what a skill!"
Song Guichan had no expression on his face, stood in the void with his palms folded, and said in a deep voice, "Good weapon!"
The meaning of what he said was that he was obviously admiring Fang Xing's blood-drinking mad knife, but he didn't think much of Fang Xing's ability.
And Fang Xing also laughed, and said: "Don't pretend to be your uncle's garlic, you really think that my uncle can't see that most of your abilities are on the lotus platform? Dare I ask where did you get that treasure? The ruins of the Buddhist gate? Or the spoils of war after the extermination of the Buddha? Hey, sit cross-legged on the lotus platform, and control the red lotus karma fire for your own use. If you didn't rely on this treasure, what ability do you have to defeat these fellows of my Nan Zhan?"
Lotus platform
Fang Xing's words made Nan Zhan slightly startled, and looked at Song Guichan suspiciously.
At this time, Song Guichan, his robe was broken and was recovering, Yuli Void, although still immortal, but after all, he was forced from the lotus platform by Fang Xing's knife, but he was not as sacred and inviolable as before. up.
Moreover, the problems Fang Xing pointed out gave this group of people hope again.
Could it be that Song Guichan had borrowed the magic power of the lotus platform to possess such terrifying strength, instead of being able to calmly beat the top talents of Nanzhan's juniors with his own cultivation and supernatural powers, sitting cross-legged? Crushed
The difference here is huge!
"Others have said that you are an invincible pure Yang Dao god son under the Nascent Soul, but I see you as a big liar!"
Fang Xing hit the iron while it was hot, and yelled loudly: "Why do you have a compassionate heart, can't bear to commit more crimes, remove the big formation, and send pure Taoist disciples out of the formation, it's all nonsense. Rooted in the void, and the lotus platform does not move, it can attract the mana of heaven and earth, but if the tenth formation is opened, the spiritual power will gather, and the void will be chaotic, which will cause a conflict between the mana of the lotus platform and the power of the big formation. For you, the most pretending situation It's just that you are the only one left in the formation, it's a shame that the young master didn't believe you..."
These words immediately caused another shock.
The eyes of the juniors in Nan Zhan looking at Song Guichan are no longer awe just now, but anger and hatred.
With scheming and scheming every step of the way, this Chunyang Daozi is a bit too vicious, which is the opposite of his compassion on the outside.
If Fang Xing hadn't seen through his falsehood, I am afraid that all the sons of Nanzhan would have their Dao heart cut off after this battle.
At the beginning of entering the formation, if Fang Xingzhen believed his words and let Nan Zhan's disciples leave the tenth formation, then the loss would be huge, and he would not be able to say anything after suffering the loss. Who would believe him after he said these words
"Sure enough, you are worthy of being the number one person of the younger generation in the Northern Territory. This kind of scheming is so tight..."
Nan Zhan's juniors also gathered together, looking at Song Guichan with a bad face, and some people sneered and sneered.
"Together, let's kill the first person under the Nascent Soul of the Northern Territory!"
Some even shouted murderously, unable to hold back their fighting spirit.
Compared to the despair in his heart just now, at this moment, Nan Zhan's younger generation has already been provoked to fight in his heart, and the wilting spirit has been swept away.
Fang Xing stopped talking, lowered his head, and smiled inconspicuously.
At this time, Song Guichan's face was still calm. When Fang Xing yelled and exposed him before, he just swayed his sleeves lightly in the wind, his body was as motionless as a mountain, and he didn't refute. When their murderous aura almost reached its peak, he slowly raised his head, and said lightly: "Although I have a chance with the Buddhist sect, I am a disciple of the Taoist sect after all. strength, but don’t remember that I became famous in several battles, all because of my alchemy to complete the seven methods, and also cultivated many great arts?”
Dancheng Qifa!
These four short words suddenly made Zhu Xiu's heart sink slightly.
Seven ways!
This means that Song Guichan may be proficient in the seven great supernatural powers!
Thinking that the opponent might have so many cards in the hole, Zhu Xiu couldn't help but stagnate slightly.
However, Fang Xing's loud laughter soon resounded: "Seven methods, my master, I am still able to achieve eight methods of alchemy. It can be seen from the eighth formation that several methods of alchemy are not the only ones with strength at all." The standard of measurement can at most represent a person's potential. If you really have such a great ability, what are you doing with a broken lotus stand to fool people? Wouldn't it be good to directly suppress us?"
After saying that, he turned his head and shouted: "He wants to play tricks again, brothers, go up and beat him up!"
Amid the loud shouts, he was the first to strike, a pair of golden wings manifested in the air, and golden feathered swords swept away.
"Nan Zhan Wang Qiong, come today to experience the true ability of you, the number one person in the Northern Territory!"
Wang Qiong's eyes were almost red with anger, and the two wheels of wind and fire were mighty, rolling towards Song Guichan.
The other monks of Nanzhan also cast spells, and sacrificed magic treasures, forming a violent storm, and attacked Song Guichan one after another. This time, compared with the beginning, the momentum was three points stronger. It can be described as murderous.
"Quack..."
The Great Golden Crow uttered a cry, and rushed up from the side, wanting to join in the fun.
Fang Xing grabbed it, and said in a low voice: "Don't be in a hurry, that kid is amazing, don't let him tear you apart!"
Da Jinwu was slightly stunned, and said in surprise: "Didn't you say that he is just a liar?"
Fang Xing rolled his eyes and said, "I lied to them..."
Da Jinwu choked for a moment, and was a little speechless, while Fang Xing looked around slyly, and said, "Stop talking nonsense, these guys are not really trash, if they show their courage, they can still entangle that one After knowing it for a while, you hurry up and set up a big formation around, this bastard withdrew the big formation, it doesn't matter, let's reverse it for him, and then suppress him... "
Da Jin's eyes became weird when he heard it, and he looked at Fang Xing after a long time and said, "You are so shameless..."
But in a short time, he went to set up the formation, and said with a big smile: "...but I really like Da Jin Ye!"