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Chapter nine hundred and sixteen ten infants were killed in a battle

"The biggest problem with you is that you shouldn't compete with me with your body..."

The figure was like a shadow and illusion. It passed through the light rain composed of the crowd and endless divine light. The dragon-patterned sword slashed off a big head, and rushed over in an instant, leaving Fang Xing of the crowd instantly. He held a head in one hand and a dragon-patterned sword in the other. The two sword demons behind him appeared, slowly slapped the air, and two fierce lights burst out in his eyes. His eyes swept over the group of sad and shocked Guangling Ten Immortals, with a little contempt, and said in a low voice, containing endless murderous intent.

"Seventh brother..."

Among the Ten Immortals of Guangling, several people shouted out loud, with a very sad expression.

Ten of them were sworn brothers, but they didn't expect that they would die in Fang Xing's hands when they first fought.

The young man in the white robe of Fuyao Palace was even more surprised, as if he hadn't thought of this scene.

"A person who practices practices the golden elixir to the extreme can integrate into the soul and turn into the Nascent Soul. Even if he abandons his physical body, he can continue to survive or even practice, and has many supernatural abilities. However, you are very average in their level. Although the golden elixir has been integrated into the soul and cultivated the Nascent Soul, he has not even cut off the connection between the Nascent Soul and the physical body. He is far from reaching the state of Nascent Soul traveling thousands of miles arbitrarily. If you kill your physical body, you can severely damage the Nascent Soul. For you, the physical body has become the biggest weakness. I really don't know where you came from in this situation to come to oppose me, do you look down on me?"

Fang Xing growled in a deep voice, and with a "puff", the head in his hand had turned into ashes, and in that head, a Nascent Soul who seemed to be trapped in didn't even have a chance to escape. Then it dissipated with the head.

He said this correctly. The Nascent Soul Realm has merged the golden elixir with the soul. After entering a new realm, his strength has naturally increased a lot. However, many problems have also arisen. Unless he is in the Golden Ox Realm, he has already started to practice his body and cultivate his body's power to the extreme. If he can complement the power of the Nascent Soul, he will fight with others and bring his body to some extent, and it is better to come directly with the Dharma image. After all, although the physical body comes, his strength will be stronger, but he also has a huge weakness.

With Fang Xing's current cultivation level, if they injured their Dharma image or even defeated them, their physical body would still be able to escape, but if their physical body came, it would be unwise to give Fang Xing a great weakness to kill them. Of course, the Ten Immortals of Guangling did not understand this truth, and they could not express their suffering. After all, as subordinates who were subdued, their lives were not as important as those of the master. No master would believe that a subordinate who had descended from the Dharma image would be reassured. The physical body must come to make people feel at ease.

"You... you actually killed our seventh brother to death... Demon, we are fighting with you!"

The nine remaining people of the Ten Immortals in Guangling were all red in their eyes, and they all used endless divine lights to hit them in a roar.

"It will kill everyone if you say it!"

Fang Xing also roared at the same time, flew towards the inexplicable grief of Guangling Nine Immortals, and a bloody battlefield appeared behind it.

The Supreme Breaking Formation Sutra!

In an instant, he summoned the endless murderous aura from the ancient battlefield. His whole body seemed to have turned into a huge Dharma image.

boom!

Lao Ba of Guangling Nine Immortals pinched the magic seal with his hand, fell from the sky and fell to Fang Xing's cover. In the magic seal, a mountain suddenly appeared. Although it was a phantom, it was extremely real. It was as easy as waving a branch in his hand, but for Fang Xing, it was like a real mountain crashing down. Faced with this blow, Fang Xing danced wildly with a fierce sword, and bursting forces exploded around him, and crashed straight towards the mountain. After half a breath, the mountain suddenly collapsed, and endless smoke filled the air.

"Even if it is a real mountain, I can break it, let alone magic transformation?"

In the smoke of gunpowder, Fang Xing's roar was like thunder, and a sword light came from bottom to top and disappeared in the air in an instant.

"laugh……"

Lao Ba of Guangling's Nine Immortals was suddenly stunned. After a while, his body suddenly cracked and a Yuanying cried and ran away.

"This son's physical body is powerful, and he will manifest the Dharma and kill him!"

The boss of the Ten Immortals in Guangling roared loudly, and he retreated with the other seven people at the same time, pinched the magic seal, and above his head, there were also a series of Nascent Soul Dharma images as big as infant fist flying out, becoming larger in the air, like seven gods, surrounding Fang Xing, and then each used magical techniques, turning into endless changes, rumbling towards Fang Xing like a vast rain covering the sky.

"I finally came up with some clever idea, but don't you know that I have practiced the Dragon Clan thunder technique?"

Fang Xing was surrounded in the middle, but his voice was not afraid at all, but his murderous aura was stronger.

"Thunder Control Technique!"

In an instant, he suddenly pinched the magic seal with his hands, and the magic power around him turned into ripples and rushed into the air. At the same time, dark clouds were dense in the air, and thunders, as thick as buckets, landed from the air, almost turning into a thunderstorm.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

There is no more thunder technique in the world than the dragon clan thunder gods, and its power is closer to heavenly thunder. Even though Fang Xing has not practiced this thunder technique in specializing in it, pushing it to the extreme, as his realm has improved and more and more, his power is still rising in a straight line. This thunder snake descended, causing Guangling's seven immortals to change his face, and he drilled towards his body at the same time like a rat frightened by a cat. However, among such a dense thunder snake, three or four people were still struck.

"Ticticaca"...

All the Nascent Soul Dharma Images struck by lightning were like porcelain hit by heavy hammers, with dense cracks. After a few breaths, they even broke directly and disappeared into the void. Their bodies immediately fell straight to the ground.

Vulnerable!

The Ten Immortals of Guangling who had long cultivated into the Nascent Soul were at this time vulnerable to Fang Xing's men.

When they come with their physical body, they have the weakness of their physical body. Because they have not practiced their physical body specifically at the Jindan realm, they are very susceptible to death during close combat. Once their physical body is destroyed, their Nascent Soul will be severely damaged, and they don’t even have a chance to escape. If they use Nascent Soul to fight with Fang, then Nascent Soul will be like a truly unprotected baby. It’s okay to face other magic, but after encountering thunder, it’s simply unresistible...

When the Nascent Soul comes out of the shell, the most feared thing is Thunder Power!

If it weren't for this, if you survived the nine thunder tribulations, you wouldn't have become the nine mountains on the path of Nascent Soul monks' cultivation!

"I understand why that monster forced out a killing realm above the realm of the Golden Elixir. It's because you Nascent Souls are not a natural practice at all. You only took a shortcut to merge the Golden Elixir and the soul. Although the realm has been raised, your cultivation has also shown weaknesses that can almost never be compensated. You are not real Nascent Souls at all, but just a group of fake infants. You will never be able to overcome the tribulation. Your path to becoming an immortal has been cut off when you make a baby!"

During this period, Fang Xing was hiding in the mountains and thinking hard about the path of cultivation in order to practice the Taishang Qi Sutra. It can be said that it was the time when the academic style was the strongest. At this time, he was fighting with the Ten Immortals of Guangling. He felt a lot of emotion and couldn't help but shout out.

"That freak back then killed seven infants with one sword. It's so majestic. I will destroy ten infants in one battle today. Let's see if anyone else messes with me!"

boom!

His sword demon spread his big wings and rushed towards the Ten Immortals of Guangling!

The pseudo-infant is a Nascent Soul cultivator with major weaknesses. In ordinary terms, their golden elixir and soul are merged together. They are indeed cultivators in the Nascent Soul realm, but if they fight with others, they will have fatal weaknesses. Now this is the case with the Ten Immortals of Guangling. They fight Fang Xing with their physical body, and they will be killed by Fang Xing, who is good at physical body fighting, causing very terrifying damage to the Nascent Soul. If the Nascent Soul comes out of the shell and faces the dragon clan thunder-control technique mastered by Fang Xing, they will easily be damaged by the soul, and both ends are not pleasing.

Cultivation is the way of balance, but after they become the Nascent Soul, they become increasingly no longer balanced. Their weaknesses are more obvious than when they are in the Golden Elixir realm. Once they are targeted, their 100% abilities cannot be used even in one hundred yuan, and they will face death!

Just like the Ten Immortals in Guangling, they had even lost several people before they even fought with Fang Xing...

There is no way, the weakness is too obvious, it is like an adult exposing his lower abdomen to a child holding a sharp knife. Then the child does not need to compete with the adult for his own strength, he just needs to stab the dagger in.

The path to kill our realm that the freak extruded is a way to make up for these weaknesses and even reach the most perfect balance.

This path has actually existed in the world of cultivation, but it has not been made public. Only some practitioners with excellent talent or profound background can naturally enter this state without forming a system...

That freak just used his own principles to clarify this path and gave a corresponding interpretation of the realm!

"You idiots, hurry up and retreat, he will really kill you..."

Seeing Fang Xing chasing the Ten Immortals of Guangling like wind storms, even the young man in the white robe of Fuyao Palace could not sit still. He first showed a shocked expression, and then an indescribable resentment arose on his face. He shouted at the Ten Immortals of Guangling and asked them to retreat. He took a deep breath and took out a blue fox-faced mask and put it on his face...

At the middle of my eyebrows, a little fairy was shining, and gradually emitted a terrifying flame of weather!

"You dog thief who kills people like a madman, today I will kill you to defend the way!"

With a low growl, the young man in white robe suddenly rushed out. In an instant, he arrived in front of Fang Xing, and slapped his bare hands straight down. (To be continued.)
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