Chapter 240 One Sword (for subscription)
'This woman... makes me a little confused...'
Fang Xi carefully recalled the other party's tone, conversation, and even figure...
Although with the aid of the Nine Serenities Xuanmu Great Formation, he could only see a hazy phantom, and everything this woman showed should be just a disguise, not a single bit of her real body was leaked.
But he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
"Could it be...Situ Qingqing?"
"This woman appears to be very familiar with Mu Country, and Situ Qingqing is also in Mu Country!"
"The Situ family has always coveted Wandao Lake, and it seems that they also discovered it in the secret place of Ziyou Mountain. Maybe they have an understanding of the ancient ruins of Emerald Island..."
"Taking advantage of the good opportunity of Wandao Lake full of mud and sand, and mixed fish and dragons, it's easy to get in... But, I still want to take me, a formation master, to search for secrets, hehe..."
"But it's just a guess. It's hard to be sure unless a large formation is launched immediately to take him down... If it wasn't for Situ Qingqing, it would be a lot of fun..."
"That's all..."
Fang Xi walked out of the retreat room and sent Ouyang Zhen, Yuan Feihong and others away.
After a large number of foundation establishments left, only Ruan Xingling and Liu Sanqi were left in place.
"Two, it must be quite dangerous outside Longyu Island now, let's stay in Longyu Island for a while..."
Fang Xi said to the two of them.
He, the manager of the exchange meeting, can also manage Longyu Island, and there is really nothing he can do when he leaves the island.
"Well, I just changed to a bottle of elixir that is very beneficial to practice, and I want to retreat for a while."
Liu Sanqi is as good as a gentleman.
"I also want to retreat and refine a spiritual weapon." Ruan Xingling smiled slightly, and left with Liu Sanqi one after another.
The originally noisy exchange hall suddenly became quite quiet.
Fang Xi didn't have the slightest expression on his face, sitting in the main seat, his eyes were slightly absent, as if he was in a trance.
After a long time, there was a voice: "Why don't you do it?"
In the shadows, there seemed to be something inexplicable wriggling.
suddenly.
A pitch-black black light flew out, its momentum was astonishing, and it passed Fang Xi's figure at lightning speed.
In this dark light, there was a small pitch-black needle, but the moment it was about to touch Fang Xi, it was wrapped in a layer of silver restraint, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"You can see through my ancestor's escape method?!"
A somewhat surprised voice came from the shadow, and then turned into a figure, and walked out.
This person is wearing a jade robe and has a clear voice. He is the jade robe old devil who sold Flying Yasha before!
His eyes burst out with blood, and he looked at Fang Xi with a look of surprise: "Just now... how did you avoid the old man's 'black blood needle'?"
This needle was made by killing a large number of monks to purify resentment energy, blood energy, and mixed earth poisonous gas when he was practicing magic skills. He spent a lot of hard work and condensed it.
Even the monks in the later stage of foundation establishment, they all avoid it.
But he didn't expect that one blow would be useless.
‘I’ve made all the plans for the attack of Patriarch Lian Dan, how can you count on a successful foundation establishment? '
That's right, the old devil's cultivation in the late stage of foundation establishment was also disguised, and his real state has reached the level of foundation establishment perfection!
Fang Xi sneered in her heart, and suddenly made a move.
The next moment, the world changed.
The sky was dim, surrounded by layers of thick black fog.
"Void Teleportation? A third-order formation?"
The jade-robed old devil screamed: "You Chong missed me!!"
"So much nonsense!"
Fang Xi's hand was full of blue light, a sword about three feet long, green and green like jade, and a long sword with dots of golden patterns emerged and landed in his hand.
In his body, the dantian qi sea roared, and dozens of drops of liquid mana instantly turned into a long blue river, all of which rushed into the 'Qinghe Sword'.
In this sword, the 'Zhu Xian Bao Wen' flashed wildly, and the Qi of Zhu Xian sword made the surrounding space tremble continuously.
"Foundation late stage?! Tier 3 magic weapon?!"
The jade-robed old devil let out a scream, blood dripped from his body, and fled Fang Xi frantically.
While escaping, a small black banner emerged. The whole body of the banner was pitch black, and the roar of thousands of souls could be faintly heard from it.
This is a magic weapon—Qiansha Banner!
This magic weapon was initially refined, and it was only at the level of a low-grade spirit weapon, but as it continued to devour souls, its power would continue to rise, and even reach the top-grade spirit weapon all the way, without any problem.
The jade-robed old devil's 'thousand evil banner' is obviously the kind that feasts on human souls. The demon energy on it is as black as ink, and a jet-black mysterious light that is tens of feet long bursts out to protect the old devil.
However, the next moment...
As Fang Xi slashed with the sword, a sky-piercing blue sword glow suddenly flickered, illuminating the entire space.
Poof!
The mysterious light of tens of feet shattered in an instant, and Qiansha Banner screamed and was cut in two with a sword!
The dazzling Zhuxian sword energy flashed, and under the horrified eyes of the jade-robed old devil, he pierced through several layers of magic defenses and cut the old devil in two!
Poof!
‘Although this sword is powerful, it really consumes too much mana...’
He touched it with his backhand, took out a pitch-black array disk from the storage ring, and hit a spell on it.
"Jiuyouqi, Xuanmuchu..."
The endless black mist billowed around, as if driven by an invisible force, waves swept across the entire space.
In a remote corner, a black light suddenly flashed, revealing an old man with a big head but few hairs, extremely pale skin, like an old man who hasn't seen the sun for a long time.
At this time, the old man was clutching a broken arm, staring at Fang Xi with a face full of despair.
"This is your real body, right? Let me see..."
Fang Xi looked at this person's appearance, quickly compared it with the information he had seen in his memory, and came to a conclusion: "Old Demon Ling of Wu Kingdom?! A demon with a perfect foundation can hit me with a sword and not die. It really isn't bad!"
"A third-order formation, is it really a third-order formation?!"
Old Demon Ling looked at the black air and void around him, feeling bitter in his heart.
If it is a second-order formation, he used the secret technique of disintegrating and replacing robbery before, and after he gave up an arm to withstand the death robbery, he must be able to escape with the evasion technique.
However... This third-order formation is completely different. It has the power to forbid the void, so that he can't escape this space no matter how he runs, and then reveals his true colors during the opponent's search.
"Third-tier formation and third-tier magic weapon...he's even stronger than the ancestors of the Song family!"
"How can there be such a person in the country of Yue?"
Old Mo Ling scolded his fellow monk and Nayou eight hundred times in his heart.
Knowing that there is a third-tier large formation on Longyu Island, he came to assassinate Fang Xi after he was crazy, and sent himself to death!
"You called You Chong to mistake you before, could it be that you were instigated by You Chong behind your back? Or deliberately framed?"
Fang Xi's whole body was shrouded in a layer of Yimu divine light, and she looked at Old Demon Ling faintly.
"you guess?!"
Old Devil Ling showed a playful look, and then his expression became extremely solemn: "Master Dragon Fish Island... I admit it, and please let me go. I can swear that I will tell you all the truth, and I will save you for many years. Dedicated to the island lord...and keep tight-lipped about today's events, and even...become a slave!"
"These... I can get them myself."
Fang Xi was a little less interested.
After all, they were all ready for the attack of the ancestor of the alchemy, but in the end only one foundation establishment came.
However, even if the Foundation Establishment is complete, it should not be underestimated.
He is only in the late stage of foundation establishment, but fortunately with the blessing of the third-order formation, he is considered invincible.
"go!"
Fang Xi flicked his fingers to startle with thunder, and one after another Yimu divine light flew out, turning into nineteen Yimu divine swords, spread in all directions, and surrounded Ling Laomo.
"Yimu Shenlei Sword Formation, get up!"
Facing Li Rujian, Fang Xi could be a bit stronger and only use twelve flying swords, but facing the old demon who was only one step away from forming the alchemy, he could still go all out.
Boom!
A thick cyan thunderbolt fell, which was blocked by a magic light flying out of Ling Laomo.
It's just that the magic light seems very difficult. After all, the genus of the **** thunder is relatively restrained in magic skills.
'This person...even though he is only in the late stage of foundation establishment, the ability of this sword array is perfect...'
Old Demon Ling didn't dare to neglect, a blood-red talisman appeared in his hand, and mana was poured into it crazily.
Not long after, he held a black and red long knife in his hand, and shouted sharply: "Master Dragon Fish Island, do you really want to die?!"
"The fish will die, but the net will not be broken."
Fang Xi replied with a sneer.
Even if Patriarch Jiedan was trapped in a third-order formation, it would be extremely dangerous.
Talisman treasures only have 20% to 30% of the power of alchemy treasures, so what's the use?
"Ahh!"
Old Demon Ling watched the divine thunders fall, his magic light defense was crumbling, he couldn't help biting the tip of his tongue again, spewing out a large amount of blood, and landed on the black and red long knife.
This Dao Talisman seems to be left behind by a certain Demon Dao Golden Core. After devouring the blood essence of Ling Laomo, the black-red light exploded, easily tearing Thunder.
If the black-red long knife in his hand was only 20-30% of the magic weapon's power, now it is at least 30-40%!
"Huh? This knife looks good, I want it!"
Fang Xi's eyes lit up, watching Old Demon Ling display his supernatural power, chopping mouthfuls of Yimu Excalibur to pieces.
But as long as his mana is endless, Yimu Shenguang has as much as he wants, and he doesn't feel bad at all.
This old Ling has amazing magical powers, and he just became a test product for him to test his own sword array.
‘With the help of this old demon Ling, I can test several of my ideas one by one...’
‘Perhaps... the rank of the Yimu God Thunder Formation can be raised to the second-rank top rank! '
Fang Xi's eyes lighted up slightly, and he flicked his ten fingers repeatedly, and Yimu divine light flew out, turning into blue flying swords, and quickly filled the gap.
Old Mo Ling looked at this scene, his eyes were full of despair.
Can't fight, can't run away...
Even, even if he wanted to hurt Fang Xi, he was powerless.
Fang Xi seemed to be right in front of him, but in fact, due to the protection of the forbidden formation, there was an unknown amount of space between the two sides.
Unless the 'Nine Nether Mysterious Wood Formation' is destroyed first, no matter what methods he uses, he will not be able to hurt Fang Xi at all!
(end of this chapter)