In an instant, the originally silent mountain forest turned into a dangerous place filled with sword energy!
The killer of the Longevity Sword showed up at least 20 people, each holding a long sword, wearing white sword tight robes, and wearing grimace masks on their faces. His cultivation base is also impressively high, fully half of them are in the Nascent Soul realm, and even the rest of the Jindan realm are rare masters who have at least stepped into the Zhansi realm. Jinwu's level of cultivation was frequently in danger in an instant, and the crisis was barely resolved with his superb agility and speed.
"Hehe, if the two slashing and six-killing arrays laid out just for you still can't take you down, the Longevity Sword will be broken in vain!"
The man with Fang Tian's painted halberd on his back didn't make a direct move, but stood quietly in the air, watching with cold eyes that there was not much movement in the void, not like a master's fighting technique, but densely covered with murderous intentions far surpassed the assassination, The voice was as terrifying as if it had been fished out of ice: "That crow was killed directly. As for that son of the Yuan family... he can be injured or destroyed, but remember, he must be spared!"
boom! boom! boom!
Immediately, the Longevity Sword in the field was divided into two. Six people surrounded the Big Golden Crow, but fourteen people surrounded Fang Xing. Sword lights and even terrifying spells appeared in the air, rushing towards the vital points of the two of them. In the past, it didn't look very good-looking, but it was fast and effective. Every stab of the sword, every appearance of the divine light was just right, like a spider web tightly trapping Fang Xing and the Great Golden Crow.
"Lu Xiaoyao, you bastard, when did you take refuge in the Longevity Sword? Believe it or not, I will uproot your Lu family?"
Fang Xing was frightened and angry in his heart for a moment, and he started to curse at the same time!
"Hehe, you recognize me?"
The man carrying Fang Xing's painted halberd spoke lightly, a little jokingly.
Fang Xing scolded: "You think you won't be able to recognize you if you wear a mask, you're blind..."
"hehe… "
The man carrying Fang Xing's painted halberd simply took off the ghost mask on his face, revealing a face as thin as a stick, which was clearly the appearance of Lu Fengxian. He threw away the mask and said lightly: "I don't bother to cover up my identity. , but you are still wrong..."
"Um?"
Fang Xing heard what he meant, and was slightly taken aback, but in the midst of a fierce fight, he had no time to think about it.
"I am Lu Fengxian, but not that Xiaoyao Patriarch!"
Lu Fengxian said coldly, with a little excitement on his face: "I would like to thank you very much. If you and the monk hadn't repeatedly injured that old ghost, I, who was suppressed by him, probably wouldn't have had the chance to regain my soul." My body, and now, that old ghost and a remnant spirit have been suppressed by me in the depths of the sea of consciousness, and they have become my fairy storehouse. The infinite fairy classics and Taoism scriptures are for my use, and the experience of thousands of years of practice is for me Enlightenment, it's like having an extra fairy teacher to guide the practice, speaking of it, it's a blessing in disguise for me... "
"I'll go, and this fortune?"
Seeing Lu Fengxian smiling almost insanely, Fang Xing was also startled inwardly, and muttered a few words.
The remnant spirit of the patriarch Xiaoyao has been cultivating for many years. Even if he was tossed about by himself and the little monk Shenxiu at the beginning, it is still a fairy spirit. I didn't expect Lu Fengxian to fight fiercely, even the soul Suddenly, he was able to regain his own body from the suppressed state, and suppressed that fairy spirit, and squeezed out his practice principles. This is really a great fortune. Suppressing the spirit of the old evil, even Fang Xing could not reach the present stage...
"Then you should thank me, bastard, you are ungrateful, why did you find someone to assassinate me?"
Before he had time to think about it, Fang Xing subconsciously followed Lu Fengxian's words and began to curse, without affecting his fighting skills with others.
Unexpectedly, it’s okay not to say this sentence. When I mentioned it, Lu Fengxian immediately gritted his teeth and his eyes were bloodshot: "Because you are so shameless that you even recruited the Yuan family to deal with me, and while I just suppressed that old ghost Shenhun, when he was extremely weak, condemned people to surround and kill me, not only cut off one of my palms, but even put pressure on the Lu clan, causing me to be expelled from the family and hiding in Tibet, just to practice the immortal skills of various Taoism Some of the necessary resources needed have to be robbed by oneself, even in exchange for killing people for the Longevity Sword... "
"It turned out that these things happened..."
Fang Xing was stunned, and then remembered that the Yuan family condemned people to besiege and kill him in order to give him a big gift.
Presumably in addition to the siege, the Yuan family has even let out a rumor that Lu Fengxian was on the Yuan family's must-kill list, and also set up a way in Shenzhou, the Yuan family in the central region is much stronger than the Lu family in the southern region. The admonition made the ancestors of the Lu family dare not keep Lu Fengxian in the clan, and even expelled him. In this way, Lu Fengxian lost both fame and fortune. Unconvinced, but all of a sudden the cloud descended to the bottom valley, and the hatred in his heart was obvious.
"That's none of my business. The Yuan family wants to flatter me and kill you, and I didn't teach it..."
Fang Xing brandished the dragon-pattern knife, forced the two assassins who were approaching him to retreat, then turned around and cursed at Lu Fengxian.
"Hehe, I thought you were daring, but you turned out to be an incompetent person full of nonsense!"
"Damn it, I'm the grandson of your ancestor who lied to you. When did my master lie to someone?"
While fighting and yelling, Fang Xing never delays, and he refuses to take any losses when talking inside and outside.
"Isn't it the Yuan family you were looking for?"
Lu Fengxian actually thought about Fang Xing's words very seriously, and seemed to believe a little bit, but after thinking a little bit, he sneered again, shook his head slowly, and said in a low voice: "It doesn't matter, even if it is true Yes, I still want to catch you!"
Fang Xing was furious: "Why?"
Lu Fengxian said: "Because your head is very valuable, and I am very short of money now!"
"I... I'll go to your uncle..."
Fang Xing was speechless, but Lu Fengxian also saw that Fang Xing was surrounded by fourteen Longevity Sword assassins, and he didn't lose the wind for a while, and the murderous intent rose in his body. He threw the little princess of Yaochi to the ground with his hands, and then Taking off his Fang Tian's painting halberd, he stepped out suddenly, Fang Tian's painting halberd created black void cracks in the air, and slashed at Fang Xing head-on.
"Today, I will capture you first, in exchange for resources, and then go to destroy the Yuan family and vent my hatred!"
boom!
The dragon pattern knife collided with Fang Tian's painted halberd, and a terrifying void whirlwind exploded, forcing all the surrounding longevity swords back.
"This guy is still so fierce..."
Fang Xing also cursed secretly in his heart, this Lu Fengxian is really a freak, in fact, his resources and family skills are not superior to many gods in the central region, but this person is born with an innate combat physique. Fighting is like being beaten with chicken blood, the strength is rising steadily, it seems that there is no upper limit, not to mention the previous battles with him inside and outside the Moyuan, and now Fang Xing has made continuous breakthroughs in a short period of time, which is no longer what it used to be, but Now that he took the halberd forcefully, his hands still feel numb. It seems that he has grown a lot during this time.
Rumble!
Lu Fengxian's attack made the battle situation more dangerous on the field, and countless divine lights and sword intents covered the sky and filled the void.
At this time, Fang Xing was even more stressed, and it was almost too late to cast any spells, so he could only defend against the enemy purely with flesh.
This is the characteristic of the Longevity Sword. When besieging the monks in the Golden Core realm, the killing array is displayed layer by layer, continuously, so that the monks in the Golden Core realm do not even have time to cast spells. After all, if you cast a spell, no matter the spell No matter how proficient the method is, it still takes time for the minimum imprinting and running the profound arts, and under the siege of the six formations of the Longevity Sword, all kinds of sword lights and divine lights are coming layer by layer, forcing people to have a chance to breathe None, the printing method can't be pinched, and the strength of the whole body has been weakened by at least 30%.
"Devil, grant the head!"
After Lu Fengxian joined the battle group, there were only three Longevity Swords besieging Fang Xing left, and the others turned their heads to besiege the Great Golden Crow because they couldn't do anything under this power. It turned out that not only Fang Xing, but also the Great Golden Crow were in danger, but the Longevity Sword was planning to kill it, which made it cry strangely, frightened and angry, trying to resist, and its wings stirred endless winds , and shouted at the same time: "Little bandit, if you can't think of a way to come to Da Jinye, I will run away first..."
With its speed, if it really breaks out of the encirclement and runs away with all its heart, the escape rate is still very high, but it is also loyal after all. There is no such thing as the best of both worlds!
Just at this time, the little princess of Yaochi, who was in the hands of Lu Fengxian just now without knowing her life or death, seemed to have been severely restrained, but at this moment, a faint brilliance appeared on her body, and then her body moved, crawling ghostly When she got up, seeing the fierce battle here, she immediately shrank her head and tiptoed into the deep forest, looking like a thief...
"The girl wants to run..."
Fang Xing caught a glimpse, pointed at the direction where the little princess of Yaochi was escaping, and shouted.
"She is no longer on our list, so what if she escapes?"
Lu Fengxian yelled fiercely, but his attacks became more ferocious.
Fang Xing became even more impatient. The crisis in front of him was the most troublesome one in his life. He never expected that he would get rid of the Yuan family and the gods in order to exchange the little princess of Yaochi for Xiaoman. The approach of Mo Erzhou's close guard has attracted his long-life sword lurking in the dark. Now that he is trapped, the Great Golden Crow is also in danger, and more importantly, he finally got the meat ticket. He even wanted to slip away, the situation where the bamboo basket fetched water was in vain made him anxious.
"Wait a minute, I have something to tell you..."
In desperation, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and an astonishing evil spirit erupted from his body. He temporarily forced the Longevity Sword and Lu Fengxian back a little, shouted hastily, and stretched out his hand to block Lu Fengxian, signaling him not to come up in a hurry. Drink: "You seem to be short of money?"
Lu Fengxian didn't expect him to ask this question, he was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously said, "So what?"
"Then come and do it with me..."
Fang Xing took a deep breath, and took advantage of the gap to say hastily: "... Everyone knows that I have too much money to spend!"