Chapter 966: ominous

Chapter 966: Fierce Power

“But the evil king himself, who can command a group of evil people, must have extraordinary magical power.”

Fang Xi looked at this group of young people and couldn't help but remind them.

"Haha, we are waiting for the immortals to arrive, and we are the clowns of the devil, just waiting to be crowned... If you are afraid, fellow Taoist Fang, you might as well hide aside and cheer for us."

‘Flying Dragon Sword’ Jian Caifei finally couldn’t bear it anymore and sarcastically said.

"Exactly...Look at the magic weapon in his hand. It's so crude that it doesn't even deserve to be called a flying sword."

Several young Taoists on Banshan Road knew that Jian Caifei, the "Flying Dragon Sword", was the most outstanding among their group of young swordsmen, and they had long wanted to follow him, so they started making noises.

"snort."

Fang Xi was joking in her heart, but her face suddenly changed color and she said: "You are blind, this flying sword of mine is an ancient treasure, it is called the 'Tian Demon Killing Immortal Sword', on it are engraved one hundred and eight thousand secret seals of the devil." , can ban the power of demons from outside the realm and use it for one's own use, but this sword harmed Tianhe, so the senior immortal sealed it with a spiritual talisman, making the divine object obscure itself."

"Ha ha!"

As soon as these words came out, even Hanshan Swordsman Peng Xifan couldn't help laughing: "This Taoist friend is a wonderful person who can talk nonsense so seriously..."

Fang Xi didn't defend himself, but went to one side and sat cross-legged.

If he hadn't vaguely felt that this place had his own opportunities, he wouldn't have hung out with this group of juniors.

‘It’s just that this chance seems to have nothing to do with skill...'

In a moment.

Three days flew by.

Following Jian Caifei's roar, streaks of rays of light flew up from the platform.

Among them, there are those who have become swordsmen and fly swords into and out of Qingming, and there are also those who can control all kinds of rays of light and fly carpets and flower baskets.

More importantly, those who are in the Swordsman level can hardly escape and can only rely on magic weapons to carry them to escape.

Fang Xi controlled the Heavenly Demon Killing Immortal Sword as usual, turning into a half-black and half-green sword light, carrying herself forward.

“Fellow Daoist Fang, why don’t you see the power of your Heavenly Demon Killing Immortal Sword?”

Jiancai's flying sword merged into one, and a small crystal sword moved around uncertainly. There was a winding mark on the sword body, like a dragon shape.

At this time, the light of this flying sword was as agile as a dragon, allowing him to escape light at extremely fast speeds.

Even after walking around the front, he was able to come back to meet the large troops, with a smile on his face.

Fang Xi looked calm and didn't say much.

Not long after, a strange peak rose up in front of us. It was as majestic as a palm.

On the **** of the palm-like mountain, there seemed to be some buildings, but they were all stained with blood and broken, and they had obviously experienced a great tragedy.

‘This place should be the place where the martial arts conference is held...'

‘Looking at this situation, the martial arts community in Sichuan is probably in vain...'

When Fang Xi saw this scene, her eyes moved slightly.

There are so many martial arts masters whose bodies and souls are far stronger than ordinary people. One person is worth ten or even a hundred people. They are the best materials for demonic sacrifices to refine bronze armored corpses, flying yakshas, and even formless Yin demons.

‘It seems that this evil king’s encirclement and suppression campaign has other thoughts besides defeating the righteous way of martial arts...’

After thinking this, he looked at the eyes of the monks around him with a trace of pity.

People in the martial arts world are only qualified to refine the likes of Feitian Yaksha, but the qualifications of practitioners are better than them, and they are the best materials for refining gods and demons!

The demonic monks use magic to refine their natal gods and demons, and they are proficient in using magic to control demons. Therefore, after the demonic monks refine their natal gods and demons through sacrifice, they can refine and drive other gods and demons, and their uses are endless...

For example, the white-bone gods and demons, the Vajra-like gods and demons, the nine-child mother Yin demon, etc.

Each one has infinite power!

According to Fang Xi's opinion, this evil king is not very kind in his work, and he has the idea of catching all these righteous swordsmen and swordsmen and refining them into his own gods and demons.

“Although people in the Demon Sect don’t pay much attention to cause and effect, if they kill many young heroes at once, they will immediately fight with the elders behind them... This is something that can be seen regardless of cause and effect. ’

‘It seems that this evil king is planning to kill someone and then run away? ’

'Or... he is just a chess piece. Not only will he bear the responsibility for these crimes, but the gods and demons that were finally refined, as well as his own gods and demons, will have to be taken away by his master... It can be said that he brought his own dry food, and was finally sold back. Give people an example of money. ’

This kind of conspiracy, even without the use of divination, Fang Xi can figure out many obstacles.

However, when a person in cultivation is facing a calamity, his spiritual consciousness will be blinded by the destiny, and he will develop the three poisons of greed, anger and ignorance. Those who are not very perseverant and enlightened will never be able to get out.

In this regard, travelers seem to have an advantage.

“Haha! You are so late!”

A clear laugh came.

On the high platform built in the past for martial arts competitions, there was an extra person at some point, and it was the Evil King!

This man looks to be in his twenties or thirties at most. His appearance is extremely handsome. He has the vitality of a young man and the maturity and stability of a middle-aged man. The two temperaments are perfectly blended. He is really a handsome man.

Behind the evil king were a group of people with disheveled hair, holding black flags, or wearing animal skins with tattoos on their faces. As expected, they were all a group of ghosts and snake gods. "The evil king who slaughters mortals will be punished by God. Today we will do justice for God!"

“Amitabha, I wonder what the rules are for today’s sword fight?”

Monk Longchan also put his hands together and asked.

“Today’s sword fight is very simple!”

A trace of evil smile appeared on the corner of Evil Lord's mouth, and he took a step forward: "You can rush forward in a swarm, or you can use a wheel... As long as you can defeat me, what if I admit defeat?"

“Hmph, what a shame!”

Jian Caifei couldn't help laughing angrily when he heard that this person had such a loud voice, and shouted: "Let me talk to you first!"

He performed a sword trick, and the Feilong Sword turned into a stream of light and flew out, as fast as lightning and as aggressive as fire.

If you are an ordinary casual cultivator, your head will be cut off or beheaded with a flying sword if you are not careful.

With a smile on his face, Evil Lord stretched out his jade-white right hand and stretched it forward like a twisted flower.

A colorful magic hand appeared out of thin air. As soon as the index finger and thumb came together, they held the sword light between their fingers.

The spells of such masters of mana can hardly be called spells, but rather superficial uses of mana. As long as they are skilled in mana, everyone can do it.

They often have to be given a nice name, called ‘Xiantian Yiqi Great Capture’!

Of course, for those with advanced skills, even a random spell has infinite power.

And there are many changes in this innate Yimu Qi Great Capture. For example, for those who major in Yimu Zhenqi, the transformed mana hand is cyan, known as the 'Innate Yimu Yiqi Great Capture Hand'!

 Often when taking the flying sword, an enemy magical weapon, there is still a layer of entanglement.

Evil Lord’s one is the ‘Five Poison God’s Evil Qi Capture Hand’!

It is formed by condensing the "Five Poison God's Evil Qi" from one's own hard training. It is colorful and colorful, very beautiful, but it also has a fishy smell, and there are countless scorpions, centipedes, spiders and other Five Poisons on the surface. It moves with a rustle.

“Behead!”

At first, Jian Caifei saw a trace of disdain on Xie Jun's face when he used his magical power to capture his hand.

You need to know that what he wielded was not a sword-shaped magic weapon like Fang Xi, but a real flying sword!

Xianjia's flying sword is extremely sharp and can cut through any spell with one sword. Its power far exceeds that of ordinary magic weapons!

Immediately change the sword technique, preparing to cut off this powerful hand with one sword, and take away the evil king's life at the same time, solving the fight with one move.

It has always been said that if a swordsman has a flying sword, he will be successful in fighting.

He also somewhat underestimated his opponents.

Unexpectedly, the sword technique changed, and the "Flying Dragon Sword" was still unable to come out, like a small snake that had been pinched seven inches.

This time Jian Caifei was really shocked.

The smile on the corner of the Evil Lord's mouth widened more and more. On his colorful hands, streaks of black energy criss-crossed, manifesting various poisonous things such as ancient poisonous pythons, cold cold scorpions, and twelve-winged centipedes. Flying sword.

The Feilong Sword screamed sadly, and was corroded by the poisonous gas. It turned into a piece of stubborn iron and fell to the ground.

When Jian Caifei saw this scene, he was so heartbroken that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

His flying sword was given by his master. It is a valuable inheritance for the master. He has been warned many times and will continue to pass it on to his disciples in the future.

Now that it is destroyed, you will definitely be severely punished when you return, and you will even have your magic power revoked and be expelled from the school!

Actually, although this ‘Flying Dragon Sword’ is also a flying sword, it is a low-grade flying sword.

Otherwise, we wouldn’t be so easily corroded by the ‘Five Poison God’s evil spirits’!

The Evil Lord was unyielding when he was in power. A Dark Cold Yin Scorpion exuded a chill that seemed to freeze for eternity. With just one pounce, Jian Caifei turned into an ice sculpture, and even his soul was frozen together.

The frozen corpses of such cultivators can be used as excellent materials for cultivating the "Taiyin Gods and Demons" and "Guanghan Gods and Demons" by adding some cold-attribute materials in the future.

“Brother Jian?”

When a group of sword fairies and swordsmen saw this scene, their faces turned pale with fright, and many little fairies even changed their faces.

Most of them have learned skills from their masters since childhood and grew up under the protection of their masters. This is the first time they have come out of the mountain. They thought that all the immortals have arrived and the demons have given their heads.

Who would have thought that the gap between ideal and reality would be so big?

Evil Lord is a martial arts man, his ability to seize the opportunity is unparalleled, he can even defeat the strong with the weak, and seek victory in defeat. At this time, he sneered: "Who is next?"

"Let's all come together. There is no need to follow the rules of the world when you follow these evil heretics."

Hanshan swordsman Peng Xifan raised his arms and shouted, making Fang Xi look sideways.

It is indeed the right way, and this method can be learned by oneself without a teacher.

But when the evil king let out a long roar, his whole body was wrapped in a layer of extremely evil five-color evil spirit. No matter how many spells and magical weapons were hit on it, they had no effect at all. The magical weapons would even be corroded, and his spirituality was greatly lost.

And he struck out with a palm, following the path of combining immortality and martial arts, and held down Peng Xifan's flying sword with a big handprint.

The quality of the 'Hanshan Sword' is even higher than that of the Flying Dragon Sword. Although it is entangled with colorful poisonous threads, it is shining silver and struggling to survive.

The figure flashed!

Evil Lord has already entered a group of young men and women. He slapped down a colorful palm, and several female fairies whose faces turned pale and motionless like quails were beaten to a pulp by a huge force!

(End of this chapter)

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