Fang Xi had no expression on her face, looking at the excited faces of the monks around her, and saw Jianzi riding the escaping light, arriving right in front of the red sun, and negotiating with Daozi of the Great Sun Fire Body.
In my heart, there are thousands of twists and turns:
"Why is Jianzi targeting me...is it related to the abnormal behavior of the Qinghe Sword in the previous five generations?"
"After all, this rare treasure of the Sword Immortal Mansion is different from the treasure mirror of the heavens. It has not completely recognized its owner... so when the fragments of the same origin are close, they will remind each other?"
"This sword should have a remnant sword from the Immortal Mansion's rare treasure...could it be part of the Qinghe Sword of the Fifth Dynasty?"
"My Qinghe sword still has something to do with the sword pavilion? There is no such impression in Chang Qingzi's memory..."
Fang Xi felt that either when she was browsing her memories, she only focused on the secret techniques and missed such an important point.
This is obviously unlikely.
Or maybe even Chang Qingzi doesn't know about it.
After all, the Earthly Immortal World is so big that Chang Qingzi may have never encountered this broken sword in the sword pavilion in his life.
It seems that in the legend, this sword has been sealed deep in the sword pavilion. It was not until the birth of the sword that it was recognized and could be worn outside.
'As for the current Changqingzi...he doesn't have the Fifth Generation Qinghe Sword on him. Even if he meets the sword, it will not resonate with the sword...'
'Now in the eyes of that Jianzi, I, the ancestor of the Wang family, am only in the middle stage of returning to the void, but I am suspected of having a fragment of a rare treasure from the Immortal Mansion... Isn't it a door-to-door delivery?'
'After this war, as long as he is still alive, he will definitely not miss me.'
'It's a bit troublesome... Could it be that the ancestor of the Wang family is going to give up this vest?'
Fang Xi's eyes darkened slightly.
At this time, with the sound of swords, countless monks quickly retreated behind the pavilions.
The two return to the virtual world and have a perfect fight, so it’s best not to be affected.
Fortunately, there are certain restrictions on the fight between the human race and the Void-Returning Monk. After all, the impact would be too great and it could easily cause disaster.
At this time, a famous monk went to various places without saying a word and began to arrange the formation flags and formation plates...
Not long after, a purple light curtain appeared, seemingly covering the sky.
"This purple flame formation...it is said that the aftermath of the joint monks' fighting can be absorbed."
Bai Yusheng pointed at Jiangshan and commented excitedly.
Fang Xi looked at the purple barrier and couldn't help but nod.
This is a seventh-level formation, and he cannot yet arrange it.
…
High in the sky, the wind is fierce.
Jianzi and Daozi stood in the sky, looking at each other.
"You are good, but it's a pity that you were born in the same era as me. I will defeat you and create an unimpeded Taoist heart. Then I will defeat Taoist Master Fangxian and win the position of the Five Sons... Step by step, I will reach the most glorious place of the human race.
!”
A cold light flashed in Jianzi's eyes, cutting away the unnecessary thoughts in his heart.
At this moment, whether it was the incident at the sword pavilion, the discovery that a monk in the middle stage of returning to the void might be pregnant with fragments of a treasure, or relatives and loved ones from the past... they were all dust, brushed away by a sword!
"Jiange Jianzi..."
The Taozi of the Yanyu Sect on the opposite side sneered: "You once killed the monster clan with your sword, but you were still escaped by the other party... I am not well-known outside, and I have only trained a few demon cultivators who have returned to the void... But do you know?
, I once encountered an injured demon clan monk and turned it into ashes!"
Every time this Taoist said something, his aura became stronger and stronger.
At the end, it was like a red sun rising behind it, illuminating thousands of people, making people afraid to look directly at it.
Then, a red-skinned gourd appeared in his palm.
This gourd was originally only the size of a child's fist, but after he punched it into a magic spell, it suddenly became as huge as a house, and large red clouds emerged from the gourd's mouth.
Among the red clouds, there are countless complex and exquisite ancient seal scripts, each one shining with brilliance.
Red clouds surround the sun!
This is almost a vision of heaven and earth, and it also carries an indescribable spiritual pressure. It is a secretly transmitted supreme magical power of the Yanyu Sect - the Dharma of the Great Sun!
"The treasure of the seventh level of integration - the Nine-Nine Red Cloud Gourd?"
Jianzi sneered: "No matter how many magical powers you have, I can defeat them all with just one sword!"
To the end of sword cultivation, you need to develop an unparalleled sword intention, and finally defeat all methods with one sword!
White light flashed around him, and sword energy roared, shattering the void.
The clusters of red clouds broke into pieces before they could get closer than ten miles around them.
Immediately afterwards, the sword's right hand flashed with light, and a bloodstain appeared in his right arm.
The bloodstain suddenly opened, and a dark green light flew out. It was a flying sword about a foot short!
This flying sword was completely green and had no hilt. There were wooden textures on the sword body, and it made a clear sound.
With a sword in hand, the sword's momentum is extremely fierce. The sword's power reaches the sky and tears apart the red clouds. It actually seems to overwhelm the Dharma Prime Minister of the Sun!
…
"The Taoist Master of the Yanyu Sect... first publicized his achievements, and then revealed his magic weapon... because he wanted to crush the sword with his momentum."
On top of the flying carpet of flowers.
Bai Yusheng talked eloquently.
This person seems to have read all the ancient books and is very knowledgeable about various monks' secrets. He is very qualified to serve as an interpreter.
When he saw the sword being drawn out, he even exclaimed:
"Use a person as a scabbard and blood as a sword!"
"No wonder this swordsman can win the favor of the fairy sword. He himself is the supreme sword spirit, which is equivalent to nourishing the fairy sword with himself!"
"In your opinion, Fellow Taoist Bai, who can win this battle?" Shi Xianzi asked with a smile.
"Well...I was originally more optimistic about Jianzi, but now I don't know..."
Bai Yusheng exclaimed: "It's only now that I know that the Taoist master of the Yanyu Sect has actually been trained to death and has gone through the combined major cultivation... Although it must be a combination of many reasons, it is very rare."
"Fellow Daoist Wang..."
Shi Xianzi looked at Fang Xi again.
"I think..."
Fang Xi stroked his beard: "It should be five to five..."
In fact, in his heart, he felt that the swordsman had a greater chance of winning.
For no other reason than because this person is in charge of an incomplete treasure from the Immortal Mansion.
The power of the incomplete Immortal Mansion treasure is naturally far greater than the fragments of the Immortal Mansion treasure!
Just seeing that the Qinghe Sword of the Five Dynasties before me could suppress the mayfly incarnation, we can tell one thing or two.
Although after that sword strike, he suffered five tuberculosis and seven injuries, and even though Mayfly was defeated, he was still alive. If he didn't have Taishang Beidou's magical power and continued to fight for his life, it's hard to say what the outcome would be.
Chirp!
At this moment, the two monks in the sky had begun a formal fight.
From the "Great Sun Dharma" written by Taozi Yanyu Zong, a long cry of birds suddenly came out.
The golden red flames fell down one after another, and they were actually the extremely refined ‘Great Sun True Fire’!
The surging true fire of the great sun gathered together and gradually manifested into the shape of a flaming spiritual bird in the red sun.
This bird is similar to a crow, with golden and red flame feathers all over its body and three bird legs.
"Three-legged Golden Crow!"
"The rumored Holy Spirit of Fire!"
All the monks exclaimed in surprise.
Each feather of this three-legged golden crow lights up with dazzling runes. It harnesses the true fire of the sun and suddenly rushes out, transforming into a terrifying giant bird that can burn mountains and seas, and dives towards the sword!
Phew!
The surrounding void was twisted, as if it was being burned to pieces by the high temperature!
"Well done!"
Jianzi laughed loudly and flicked the sword with his fingers.
On the sword body, the secret seals of the Immortal Mansion exploded with emerald green light, and a sword energy rose into the sky.
puff!
A ray of sword energy slashed through, and its cold sword intent made the world seem to return to the moment of eternal cold.
Whoosh!
The surrounding temperature plummeted, and unknown snow fell.
The bone-chilling chill also carries a bit of a bit of murderous intent!
The light of a sword is cold!
The flying sword died like a dragon, fighting with the golden sun and crow.
laugh!
In the blink of an eye, the dark green sword light flashed and killed the Golden Crow of the Sun!
"ah!"
Shi Xianzi exclaimed: "Could it be that Daozi has been defeated now?"
Fang Xi glanced at her, too lazy to talk nonsense.
raging!
In the void, the flames regrouped and turned into the shape of a three-legged golden crow again!
There is absolutely no harm to this kind of flame-transformed spirit.
Even as long as the origin is still there, you can be reborn continuously.
The Great Sun, the Golden Crow, crows and suddenly splits into three!
It's like there are three more big suns in the sky, plus the seven suns in the sky, it's like there are ten days in the sky!
"The weather is with me, and I will fly in the sky on ten days!"
Yanyu Zong Daozi stands on the ninety-nine red cloud gourd, and his hands are like windmills.
One after another, the crimson talismans continued to penetrate into the Nine-nine Red Cloud Gourd at his feet.
The gourd spewed out fiery red clouds at a rapid speed, almost covering the sky and the sun.
In a vague way, it has formed a geographical advantage!
"The weather cooperates with the right location...to seize the three talents of heaven, earth and man...this Taoist master of the Yanyu Sect has quite a lot of experience in fighting."
Fang Xi commented lightly.
I saw ten suns flying in the sky, and three red suns falling one after another.
The sword is awe-inspiring and not afraid of a sword strike!
That sword light was extremely weak, like a white line, but it could easily move the blazing sun!
"The Yanyu Sect's Fierce Sun Taoism is really good...but unfortunately, I've seen enough."
Jianzi sneered, and suddenly the sword merged into one, turning into a ray of emerald green light, like an arrow, shooting down the sun one after another.
The three-wheeled sun dimly extinguished, and the Golden Crow screamed, as if all life was wiped out in an instant!
That sword light broke through the red clouds and came directly in front of Taozi Yanyu Sect!
"You lost!"
Jianzi's eyes were cold, and his sword flew sideways, opening the ninety-nine red cloud gourds!
"not necessarily!"
The sword energy dispersed, Yan Yuzong Daozi's bun exploded, his hair was disheveled, but there was a smile on his face.
In his hand, a dark stove suddenly appeared, blocking the sword light.
puff!
That magical weapon that looked like a black iron furnace in the mortal world actually blocked the sword light of the rare and remnant sword of the Immortal Mansion!
Hoho!
Along with a dragon roar, fire dragon heads emerged from the furnace mouth one after another.
The sun is really hot!
Qianyang True Flame!
Kowloon Thunder Fire!
All kinds of different fires from heaven and earth were sprayed out by the dragon head, gathered in one furnace, and finally exploded violently!
Wow!
Raging flames swept across, mixed with broken sword light, and heavily bombarded the barrier of the purple flame formation!
A terrifying depression suddenly appeared in the barrier of the seventh-level formation. It seemed that it would shatter in the next moment, spreading thousands of miles, and causing grief everywhere!
"Alas...the two little guys are not sensible, so I have to take action from this old man!"
A sigh sounded.
A shabby old Taoist, holding a rag flag, came to the formation.
On top of the broken flag, there are four big characters - 'Number One of the Human Race'!
"go!"
The aura around the Divine Operator's body is magnificent, and the vastness reaches straight into the sky, erupting with the terrifying cultivation level in the late stage of integration, like an ancient sacred mountain, pressing on the hearts of every high-level monk.
Then, he waved his hand and produced a golden abacus-like treasure.
Every bead on this abacus flashes with Buddha's light, and is blessed with Sanskrit, and the shadows of ninety-nine and eighty-one abacus beads appear around it.
A large number of calculations gathered together to form the shape of the innate Bagua. The Bagua rotated and finally formed a 'Kun' hexagram!
The terrain is good, and a gentleman carries his wealth with kindness!
A formation appeared in the sky, blessing the barrier that was about to shatter.
With this help, the purple flame barrier suddenly strengthened to its limit, blocking all the flame explosions and sword light.
At this time, those monks who wanted to escape stopped their escaping light and looked at the battle situation in the barrier.
Tick tock!
Tick tock!
The sword was scorched black in several places, and drops of blood fell from his hands.
He looked solemnly at the dark furnace cauldron in front of Yanyu Sect Daozi: "Nine Dragon Cauldron? No... Is it an imitation of that rare treasure from the Immortal Mansion?"
"Even if it is an imitation, it is the treasure inherited by our sect... It has been invested with nine heavenly jade, nine calamities fire, true spirit fire unicorn scales and other fairy materials... its power has surpassed the fragments of the fairy mansion's rare treasures, and is not inferior to ordinary incomplete ones. It’s a rare treasure in the Immortal Mansion.”
Daozi Yanyu Zong laughed: "Otherwise...how do you think you can refine the power of death and integration? Jiange Swordsman...you only rely on a rare sword from the Immortal Mansion to show off your evil, so what should you do now?"
His entire body of mana was poured into the unattractive 'Nine Dragon Cauldron' in front of him.
One after another, the giant flame dragons emerged.
The hidden power actually has a hint of a real dragon!
"good!"
Jianzi gently wiped away the blood stains at the corner of his mouth, but with a hint of joy on his face: "This is the opponent I want!"
"If you can catch this next sword, then why not admit defeat?"
He flicked the sword with his hand, and the sword made a dragon's cry.
Suddenly there seemed to be only the sound of sword roars left in the world.
"No, it turns out to be the art of the Heart Sword!"
Bai Yusheng's complexion changed continuously.
"What is the Art of the Heart Sword?"
Shi Xianzi couldn't help but ask.
"The sword cultivator keeps moving forward, and there is a secret method in the sword pavilion. A 'Heart Sword' is nurtured in the sea of consciousness. Once this sword is released, the sword cultivator puts all his effort into cooperating with the sword. Either you die or I die!"
Bai Yusheng sighed.
"What? Who will die, the Taoist Master of Yanyu Sect or the Sword Master of Jiange? This is a big deal..."
Shi Xianzi also thought clearly about the dangers involved and couldn't help but stare.
But by this time, it was too late.
Amidst the sound of swords from heaven and earth, I saw an illusory small sword flying out from the center of Jianzi's eyebrows. When it combined with the flying sword, it turned into a flash of white light.
There was a sudden silence among the lightning and flint.
Then...
The fire dragons screamed sadly and huddled back into the Nine Dragon Cauldron.
On top of the Nine-Dragon Cauldron, the secret seals of the Immortal Family slowly dimmed one after another, and turned into the appearance of an unattractive dark furnace.
Yanyu Zong Daozi slowly closed his eyes, his body lost all breath, and he fell from the air.
call out!
With a flash of sword light, Jianzi came to Daozi and waved his hand to collect his body and the Nine-Nine Red Cloud Gourd.
And when he wanted to collect the 'Nine Dragon Cauldron' again in the same way, the cauldron suddenly roared, flashed with red light, and flew into the distance!
Seeing this scene, Jianzi's expression remained unchanged, but a little cold.
This means that there is another monk’s magic imprint in the ‘Nine Dragon Cauldron’, and he is now being summoned back!
"Death or death..."
Bai Yusheng grabbed his hair: "Jiange Jianzi chopped off the Taoist disciple of Yanyu Sect. These two super sects might start a war!"
Once the two start a war, life will be ruined.
"Sword, how dare you?!"
At this time, a combined magic power erupted like a volcano, with a fierce meaning.
"Wait a minute!"
The divine fortune teller had a look of helplessness on his face and stood in front of a strong red-haired man: "Fellow Taoist... guard against arrogance and impetuosity..."
"Fortunate God, do you want to get involved in this matter?"
The red-haired strong man looked at the divine fortune teller with a look of fear on his face.
"It's not the old master who wants to intervene...but now...the time has come."
The fortune teller pointed at the sky and suddenly smiled.
Of course it was impossible for him to resist the combined ancestor of the Yanyu Sect for the sake of his sword.
It is enough to buy it for a while.
Next, it depends on whether Jianzi can seize this glimmer of hope.
Wow!
At this moment, the sky suddenly shattered.
Cracks in the void emerged one after another, and actually merged with each other, turning into a dark sky that covered the sky and the sun!
In this sky, a huge 'floating island' slowly approaches.
"this……"
"Skyfall Island...has arrived?"
Bai Yusheng stood up, his eyes full of excitement.
In the life-and-death battle between two monks who have returned to virtual reality and achieved perfection, how is their own path as important as that?
He came here mainly for the opportunity of Skyfall Island, and this duel was just a way to take a look.
At this time, under this huge crack in the void, countless void storms surged.
Even if it is a seventh-level ‘Great Void Moving Talisman’, I am afraid that it will lose its effect or mutate!
A series of cracks in the void tore apart, completely tearing apart the purple flame array!
Whoosh!
The sword made a sudden decision, and the man followed the sword. With a flash of sword light, he fell into the channel of the empty island.
"Haha...it is indeed Skyfall Island!"
The divine fortune teller laughed loudly: "How could I be wrong in my calculation? Today, Skyfall Island is coming, and the passage should be able to last for seven or forty-nine days. If you want to give it a chance, you can enter... But the turbulent flow of the void is dangerous.
, don’t complain about life or death!”
Before he finished speaking, he turned into a stream of light and flew into the crack in the void.
I am even more determined in my heart: 'I have calculated correctly, now on the empty island, a complete treasure of the Immortal Mansion will be born!'
'If you take it, you will be sure of success against the Taoist Master Shangxian!'
'Now, I will finally truly take the position of the fifth son of the human race, instead of the 'sixth son of the human race' like a joke!'
…
"Walk!"
Upon seeing this, rays of escaping light flew up from among the onlookers and flew toward the spiritual island in Taixu.
Many monks also came here for the opportunity of Falling Sky Island.
Not to mention anything else, the example of the former "Seven Treasures Master" who was at the combined level was enough to make many monks follow him.
"Fellow Daoist Shi... I want to go to Xiankong Island to explore."
Fang Xi stood up immediately.
The little black turtle at his feet roared and turned into a hill. Fang Xi stood on it and headed towards the crack in the void.
At this time, Fang Xi's eyes were full of determination.
This is not just for the sake of the ‘Seven Treasure Gourd’, but also for killing people and silencing them!
After all, he remembers Jianzi’s actions before!
"Fellow Daoist Wang has made a serious decision..."
The stone fairy smiled and the flying carpet of flowers also flew towards the crack in the void.
"Haha, thank you both for the hospitality. Let's each rely on our abilities and see you again in the future!"
Bai Yusheng let out a long roar, with a majestic air all over his body. He controlled a treasure that looked like an ancient book, and his escape speed was astonishing.
Wave!
After entering the void rift, Fang Xi could feel how terrifying the turbulence and storm in the void were!
And as the little black turtle struggled to move its limbs, he kept getting closer to Xingkong Island.
But at this time, Fang Xi suddenly realized that Xiankong Island was still quite far away from him.
As the little black turtle continued to approach, the 'island' also continued to expand, and eventually even turned into a continent!
"Xingkong Island... this is not an island... at least there is a land in the Earthly Immortal Realm. Who the hell named it randomly? Isn't this harmful to people?"
Fang Xi heard a monk with strange facial features murmuring in a dark green light next to him.
This person's cultivation had reached the late stage of returning to the void. When his spiritual consciousness was swept away, he also saw Fang Xi.
Especially the little black turtle under Fang Xi, his face suddenly showed a hint of joy: "Fellow Taoist, let's discuss it... How about you give me a ride?"
pity……
Before the man finished speaking, he saw Fang Xi raising his hand and punching out a jade talisman!
——Forbidden Space Talisman!
A void turbulence emerged, like four or two lifting a thousand pounds, causing nearby turbulence, and then forming a void storm.
"What? What a wonderful way to control the void? No..."
The monk with strange features exclaimed and was swept into the void storm, and was transferred to an unknown location.
"idiot……"
Fang Xi scoffed at this.
In Taixu, the laws of void he mastered were like a fish in water.
Even if he meets a fused monk, he is not too afraid.
But at this time, his expression changed, and he suddenly felt something was wrong.
In the void, silver storms are forming.
Then...continuous integration!
This is more than a million times bigger than his previous petty quarrels?
"not good!"
Fang Xi's expression changed, and he punched out several talismans, causing illusory phoenix script shields to appear around the little black turtle.
He knew that this was a rare super-large void storm that had even submerged the passage to the Hollow Island.
At the critical juncture, he only had time to cast a few talismans to protect the discolored Stone Fairy, and then struggled to move towards Xingkong Island!
The situation at this time was as if a group of people disembarked from the boat and swam to the island, and suddenly encountered a very large storm and tsunami!
It's impossible without killing some people.
"No...how could I...miscalculate?!"
The fortune teller looked back and saw the super-large void storm swallowing up the crack in the void, making his eyes tear open.
In this way, the retreat for these monks will be cut off!
If you want to get out of Xiankong Island, you have to wait hundreds or even thousands of years for Xiankong Island to intersect with the earthly fairy world again.
And by that time, they no longer knew where they were in the Earthly Immortal Realm...
Even in the realm of monsters and demons, it is very possible.
All the monks who greedily ventured into the gaps in the void, except for one person, all fell into a situation where their escape route was cut off!