"Boy is crazy!"

The elders of the two major sword sects were shocked and angry when they saw their companions being stabbed.

In an instant, all kinds of sword weapons flew up and turned into flying swords and took action.

Immediately afterwards, the disciples such as Emperor Zijian also realized that something was wrong and took action.

Although they were slightly slower than their elders, after only a few breaths, hundreds of flying swords pierced, as if they were in a rain of light.

Seeing this, Fang Dou had to give up his opponent in front of him, move away from him, and fly up to meet him.

The flying sword turned into thousands of threads, like huge marshmallows, filled with white fibers.

Soft can overcome hardness, and many sharp flying swords break in, and their speed gradually weakens, no longer having the initial huge damage.

"crack!"

Seeing this, the sword cultivators all pinched the sword skills, and huge power came from the sharp blade of the flying sword.

Although there are too many silk threads, they are unbearable and break in the loud bang.

After the blink of an eye, the huge clouds dissipated.

At this time, Fang Dou had already recalled Fei Jian and stood calmly.

"Good guy!"

The young fisherman pointed at Fang Dou, "We all thought that he was powerful in the sword formation before, but he didn't expect that he had such a superb sword technique!"

Whether it was plagiarism or stealth, Fang Dou seriously injured the old sword cultivator in Baidi City as soon as he met. This ability was enough to shock everyone.

"Is it the second Shudong Xuan?"

An old sword cultivator in the crowd stared at Fang Dou and muttered to himself.

Cao Dongxuan was overestimating his abilities back then and challenged the White Emperor Sword Immortal. After failing, he spoke rudely and was chased by them.

The White Emperor sword cultivators were numerous and mastered exquisite sword skills, so they should have killed Cao Dongxuan.

But this man was gifted and became stronger and stronger as he fought. He actually escaped from Shu all the way, and his whereabouts were unknown.

All the old sword cultivators who participated in the pursuit were deeply impressed. Cao Dongxuan was in a siege and no matter how desperate the situation was, he was confident and determined, wielding his sword to respond to the enemy, and finding a way to survive in a desperate situation.

"The second Shudong Xuan will never be allowed to appear!"

The veteran sword cultivators remembered the past, and their eyes were full of firm murderous intent when they looked at each other.

After Cao Dongxuan, he produced a stunning Fang Dou. His qualifications and talent were far superior to his. What if there was a next generation?

The best way is to cut off the inheritance of Cao Dongxuan and end it all.

"Go together and kill this person!"

Several elders pointed their hands in the direction of the square dou.

The disciples of the two sects were stunned at first, then they looked solemn and stared at Fang Dou.

"It's not that easy to bully me if you want more people!"

Fang Dou would not sit and wait for death. He suddenly rotated on the spot, turned into a sword light, and flew towards the end of the sky.

"Want to escape?"

The veteran sword cultivators on the scene sneered and then took action.

More than a dozen flying swords flew out so quickly that their eyes could not catch them.

Everyone's eyes moved to the extreme, and they found that at the end of the sky, these flying swords chased the escape light of Fang Dou, and then rushed on it at the same time.

"Catch up!"

Everyone caught up with the flying sword, leaving behind the silent birds of Queer Mountain.

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When they chased the place, the disciples of the two major sword sects discovered that Fang Dou fought alone with more than a dozen flying swords, and the sword light was like a wheel, getting faster and faster.

It was because these flying swords chased him that he was rushing to escape.

The veteran sword cultivators looked at each other a few times, and the flying swords were recalled in the palm of their hands.

"Don't give him a chance, set up a sword formation!"

As soon as the words were finished, Emperor Jian, Shaoyuweng and others looked at each other, as if they were embarrassed.

This sword formation was developed just based on Fang Dou's formation mother.

Now, I have to use the sword formation to deal with Fang Dou again, which is too...

"This person is extremely cunning. He must be trapped with a sword formation and slowly kill him!"

An old sword cultivator scolded, "Didn't he use the sword formation well? Now let him tie himself up!"

After the elders' guidance, the disciples of the two major sword sects stood up and began to arrange sword formations.

Unlike the "Yunshan and Fog Shadow", the sword formations of the two families can only accommodate disciples of each family, so they arranged two sword formations on the spot, putting Fang Dou in it.

Fang Dou took a deep breath, "Is this going to use my long-standing sword formation to deal with me?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

The young fisherman scolded, "This is my Qingcheng Sword Formation, what does it have to do with you?"

The implication is that the mother of the formation only plays a catalytic role. What really forms the sword formation is the essence of Qingcheng swordsmanship.

"The sword formation is a murderous formation. Do you really show mercy?"

Fang Dou asked loudly.

Emperor Sword's expression was cold, "What's the relationship between you and me?"

This sentence completely cut off Fang Dou's last concerns in his heart.

I was still considering the friendship of fighting side by side before, but the other party had already left it behind. That was fine, at least there was no hesitation when killing.

"Fang Dou, come on your life!"

The White Emperor Sword Formation slowly rotated, and a disciple suddenly flew out. The tip of the sword was powered by everyone and stabbed Fang Dou's eyebrows.

This is the power of the sword formation. It combines the power of everyone and is invincible.

Fang Dou took a deep breath and spread his hands, "Do you have a sword formation? I have it too!"

The Five Elements Flying Sword collapsed and turned into five beams of light. Under Fang Dou's fingers, he began to form a small sword formation.

The unique skill of forming a formation by one person is finally about to see blood today.

Rumble!

The White Emperor disciple who flew out of his head suddenly burst into sight, and then he saw the mountain peaks coming towards him.

He also participated in the "Yunshan Wuhuo" formation, and was extremely familiar with this aura, and immediately panicked, "This is not..."

Before he could finish his words, he collided with the mountain and strangled the last half of the sentence.

Dong!

This disciple of Baidi City hit the skull and broke the flying sword.

"How is it possible? He is only one person, how can he use the sword formation?"

Not only the disciples in the two sword formations were panicked, but even the elders watching the battle and holding the formation were panicked.

"Don't panic, continue to fight him with the sword formation!"

Emperor Zi Jian spoke, trying his best to appease his fellow disciples' emotions, but saw a mountain above his head, spinning and falling down.

"not good!"

Everyone in the sword formation joined forces, raised the flying sword high, turning into a layer of gauze, covering the falling peaks.

Unexpectedly, this mountain is as light as a feather and has no lethality.

"This is a false move. What he really wants to attack is..."

On the side, the sword formation belonging to Qingcheng finally came to an end.

Fang Dou smiled slowly with his hands facing the sword formation, "The Way of Separation!"

The next moment, the palms separated, and a huge tearing force descended on the sword formation.

The entire sword formation was like an apple that was pried apart by brute force, making a torn sound.

The young fisherman was in the middle, and saw the five elements flying sword flying towards him.

A scream sounded, and many Qingcheng disciples splattered blood and were stabbed by flying swords.

Fang Dou fought alone with two sword formations, and was still at ease with a smile.

Xiao Yang, I used the sword formation to deal with me, and I really thought my mother gave it to me for free.

Any sword formation derived from the mother of the formation can no longer be hidden from Fang Dou. With just a little calculation, you can see the flaws and perform a miracle of a slight miracle.
Chapter completed!