Chapter 438: Tibetan Master (payment of debts 19)

Chapter 438 Tibetan Lord (payment of debts more 19)

"What the hell?"

"Extraterritorial demon...me?"

Fang Xi looked at himself, okay...Although he is indeed full of demonic energy, after all, the "Yan Luo Tianzi Dao" practiced by the outcast Yuanying is a proper top-level kung fu of the demonic way.

And he came across the border, and he also met the conditions of coming from 'outside the territory'.

The four characters of 'extraterritorial demon' really didn't slander him at all!

"But...Although I practice magic arts and come from outside the territory, I am a good person!"

Fang Xi murmured.

Unfortunately, the ice-cold and huge sky patrol warship, which looked like a floating city, did not listen to his explanation at all.

Accompanied by the icy mechanical sound, a black and white strange light formed at the front of the battleship. The two instruments were entangled, and suddenly shattered, stirring endless vitality, forming a terrifying light of chaotic color, sweeping down!

——Liangyi mixed hole divine light!

Fang Xi was very helpless, she could only flash a blue light in her hand, and a 'green scale shield' appeared.

The brilliance of the green scale shield was shining, and countless blue rays of light burst out like scales, densely packed, forming a huge wall in midair.

Crash!

The chaotic-colored Liangyi Chaos Hole Light landed on the illusory scale giant shield, and just stopped for a moment, then directly melted the giant shield, and the remaining power remained undiminished, falling in the ruins of the city behind.

Countless buildings with reinforced concrete structures and vehicles such as suspended trains were all broken down into the tiniest particles under this divine light, and a huge black hole was instantly formed...

A black light flashed thousands of meters away, and Fang Xi's figure appeared, with a shocked expression on his face: "What a magic weapon of war... I'm afraid it's not much better than the 'Qibao Building Ship' of Lishang Demon Palace. Bar…"

Immediately, a trace of evil spirit appeared on his face, and the blue light flashed all over his body. He opened his mouth suddenly, and a blue light burst out.

Ho Ho!

The blue light turned into a flood dragon with nine wind blades condensed in the midair, which is the natal supernatural power of the five-element lin clan before!

After strips of blue dragons emerged, they continued to swallow the aura of heaven and earth, and their body suddenly swelled up.

Even so, compared to the huge size of the sky patrol battleship, there were still a few earthworms that suddenly roared and landed on the armor plate of the battleship.

Puff puff!

On the surface of the metal structure, a series of talismans emerged, forming a colorful shield.

Fengjiao could only barely break through the first layer of shield, leaving deep marks on the metal deck, but obviously it hadn't penetrated the thickness of this deck...

Even, Fang Xi could still see tiny robots, which seemed to have the secret of puppetry, and had already begun to repair the armor.

Fix now!

After seeing this scene, he immediately had no intention of confrontation anymore, and chanted a mantra in his mouth, which turned into a beam of blood and sank straight into the ground...

Whizzing!

The hatch on the sky patrol battleship opened, and a large number of drones flew out of the warehouse like a swarm of bees and scattered in all directions.

A divine sense suddenly locked on Fang Xi.

This familiar atmosphere made Fang Xi slightly startled: "Cultivator Nascent Soul? There is actually a cultivator Nascent Soul on that sky patrol battleship?!"

At this time, on the deck of the sky patrol ship, a middle-aged monk with a square face, a bronze complexion, and a resolute and capable look was silently watching the direction where Fang Xi was escaping: "The extraterrestrial demon broke through the 'Taiyin defense line! ', this is my dereliction of duty..."

He was full of Nascent Soul-level mana fluctuations all over his body, and suddenly pressed on his chest.

A halo of light spread, and countless spirit patterns rendered him, putting on a set of armor with a simple shape and a strong inspiration.

"Gengjin Tianmang Excalibur is charging... 97%, 98%... 100%!"

The previous mechanical sound sounded again.

Buzz!

Accompanied by a sword cry, a golden flying sword flew out of a huge energy furnace of the sky patrol battleship.

The middle-aged monk laughed loudly, controlled the flying sword, turned into a golden light, and impressively performed the swordsmanship of combining human and sword, quickly sank into the ground, and came after him!

"coming!"

In an underground place, Fang Xi's monster aura soared, repelling every inch of soil, forming a huge underground space.

He was covered with seven-kill magic armor, holding the blood-melting magic knife, and stared quietly behind.

Almost instantly, a golden sword rainbow chased after him!

One of the middle-aged Nascent Soul cultivators in armor saw Fang Xi's scaled body and one-horned alien image, and immediately shouted: "Death to the demons!"

The brilliance of the golden flying sword in his hand was shining, and it suddenly turned into a golden sword light hundreds of feet long, and it struck down suddenly with a piercing aura like punishment from heaven!

"So it's useless anyway?"

Fang Xi's expression turned cold, and the blood glow on the blood-melting demon knife in his hand exploded, meeting the sword light.

Puff puff!

The golden sword light and the **** sword light were entangled with each other, overflowing with infinite mana, accompanied by the **** sword light continuously devouring the golden sword energy, it turned out that the middle-aged man fell into the disadvantage.

"The tone is so loud, but it's just a Nascent Soul Stage..."

Fang Xi sneered, and was about to continue speaking when his expression suddenly changed.

"open!"

Accompanies the middle-aged Nascent Soul cultivator's sword art to change!

There was a 'pop', and the strangely shaped golden flying sword suddenly exploded, turning into countless golden rays of light!

No!

That's not light!

In Fang Xi's tyrannical Nascent Soul consciousness, one can clearly see that golden flying sword suddenly split and turned into long golden needles of nanometer level!

Countless golden long needles burst out to the surroundings, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, and each one is attached with the extremely sharp Gengjin broken body sword energy!

Crackling!

The Blood Demon Knife was the first to lose. The blood-colored knife light was pierced by countless golden flying needles, and fell on the blade, making a sound like rain hitting plantains.

Then, more golden light fell on Fang Xi's body, shot through the magic light protecting his body, and landed on the seven kills armor, making the crisp sound of gold and iron clashing.

The Seven Killing Demon Armor let out a mournful cry, and there were even some signs of failure.

Fang Xi's right hand suddenly turned into a monster's claw, grabbing her forehead.

Wave!

A flying needle that was countless times thinner than a cow's hair emerged, and was instantly destroyed by a wave of magic light...

Whoosh!

As soon as he collected the Blood Demon Knife, he turned around and ran away!

"The demons stop!"

The middle-aged monk let out an angry roar, and struck out a sword art.

The 1,296,000,000 Seventh Gold Tianmang Divine Needle gathered again and condensed into a Seventh Gold Tianmang Divine Sword. The sword moved thunder and chased after Fang Xi!

"Fellow Daoist, if you keep chasing after me, don't blame me for being cruel."

Fang Xi, who had suffered a small loss, sent a sound transmission somewhat angrily.

As soon as he made a tactic, the three-eyed and six-armed Yan Luo Tianzi's dharma appeared, and Yan's magic domain opened, but it was not for attacking, but just to limit the escape speed of the sword cultivator behind.

"Hmph... You said you are not a demon, even if you are not a demon, you are still a scum of the human race who practiced magic, and everyone should get it and punish him!"

When the middle-aged monk saw the face of Yan Luo Tianzi, his eyes were cold, and a spiritual consciousness communicated with the sky patrol ship all the time, providing some kind of coordinate parameters.

Suddenly!

Fang Xi's scalp was numb, and her heart was terrified.

He immediately made a flying move without thinking, and changed direction.

The next moment!

Boom!

A divine light of Liangyi mixed hole fell in front of him, dozens of miles around and the soil layer disappeared in an instant...

When Fang Xi saw this scene, his consciousness was also terrified.

And at this moment, he discovered that a hundred miles away, a powerful aura was approaching.

Judging by the power fluctuations, it seems to be a great monk in the late Yuanying period!

"Oops!"

Fang Xi saw that the enemy was coming for reinforcements, and immediately knew that he was running out of time.

"The Way of Heaven!"

He made a formula with both hands, and the six arms of Yan Luo Tianzi's dharma pinched out different dharma seals one by one. His brows and eyes opened, and a Daoming king spewed out his anger.

"Small tricks!"

The middle-aged monk showed disdain, and with a slash of the flying sword in his hand, he cut a flame.

The remaining fire waves were not close to him, but they were instantly annihilated by the burst of five-colored brilliance from the simple armor on his body.

After the flame dissipated, two more thunder beads emerged.

—Shensha Leizhu!

Fang Xi hid the fourth-order thunder beads obtained from the Seven Killing Demon King in the flames. After approaching this sword repairer, it immediately exploded!

The ground shook, and countless evil spirits shot up into the sky, with black and red colors, straight to the sky!

"Hoohoo!"

Amidst the evil spirit, the middle-aged monk was surrounded by a golden shield and was still struggling to support himself.

Just now, between the lightning and flint, the flying sword in his hand exploded, re-formed into 1.296 billion Gengjin Tianmang needles, and then arranged and combined to form golden light shields, firmly guarding them .

Even so, the middle-aged Nascent Soul could not help showing a distressed look on the face of the constantly damaged sword and the damage to its own armor.

But it was too late for him to feel sorry for anything.

Woohoo!

Accompanied by a crying sound like a baby, the palm-sized Divine Infant Sword has teleported, breaking through the defense of his Gengjin sword shield, reaching the vital point in the back of the heart, and stabbing straight at Qihai Dantian!

Buzz!

On the battle armor, a layer of multicolored halo emerged, but it was cut through by the sword energy of the Divine Infant Sword.

A burst of demonic energy instantly burst into this person's legal body, cutting off the vitality of his physical body!

The Divine Infant Sword Qi is so vicious!

"ah!"

Seeing this, the middle-aged monk was extremely frightened and angry, but he could only make a tactic. In a layer of golden light, a pale golden Nascent Soul flew out of his body, holding a small golden sword in his hand, and teleported to hundreds of people. ten feet away.

When Fang Xi saw this scene, a sneer appeared on his face, and the Shenying Sword was about to hunt down Yuanying again.

But at the next moment, seeing this scene, the spiritual consciousness of the Nascent Soul Great Cultivator, who didn't know how far away, finally let out a cold snort, and made a bold move!

This person didn't know how to use his magical powers, but Fang Xi suddenly felt a numb scalp and a sense of imminent disaster.

He didn't think about chasing and killing the Nascent Soul anymore. The Divine Infant Sword teleported back to his hand, and his whole body turned into a **** light, moving away from the direction of the great monk in an instant.

"Tibetan Lord!"

The Nascent Soul of the middle-aged monk teleported a few times and came to the big monk.

This great monk has silver hair and a pair of white eyebrows that almost hang down his shoulders. When he saw Yuanying, he couldn't help but sigh: "Daoyou's dharma body is damaged, so let's cultivate it first, and wait for the future to create a prosthetic dharma body! Then the demon repairs you!" And don't worry, he can't escape."

(end of this chapter)

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