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Volume 1 Questions Chapter 52 Prison

The Yuanying heard the words and sneered: "Although it is surprising to have the ability to see through the realm of the Yuanying, it does not make me confused. Does Taoist Fellow Hongfa think that all monks in the world are as timid as mice?"

Hongfa didn't answer, just looked at him quietly.

The Nascent Soul smiled and his expression became serious. Without any movement, the long sword behind him suddenly flew away from its sheath.

This is a crystal long sword with a crystal clear body, and the sword body exudes transparent light from the inside out.

After rushing into the sky, the sword flipped over, and golden spiritual energy rose up on the sword like a raging flame. With the crystal sword as the core, it seemed to have turned into a golden giant sword with a length of fifteen feet. The space around the giant sword

Ripples surged, and the tip of the sword was pointed at Hongfa, as if it could tear him apart with just a slight push.

The Nascent Soul stage monk took action, his spiritual pressure was rolling, and his power was extraordinary. The monks behind him quickly dodged, and the whole sky was covered in an instant like a goddess scattering flowers.

The Nascent Soul shouted softly: "Behead."

The golden giant sword stabbed Hongfa slowly and swiftly.

As soon as the sword moved, the heaven and earth roared. Those with lower cultivation levels felt their souls vibrating and felt extremely uncomfortable, so they had to retreat again.

But he saw Hongfa stretched out his index finger and gently pressed it on the tip of the sword.

The contact point did not erupt into a violent psychic collision as everyone imagined. Instead, if the ice and snow melted, the golden aura began to melt from the tip of the sword at an extremely fast speed. In an instant, it turned into light spots all over the sky, leaving only the crystal sword.

Suspended in the air, trembling slightly.

The Nascent Soul let out an unbelievable scream, stretched out its hand, and the crystal sword flew back.

A mocking smile appeared on Hong Fa's lips, and he also extended his hand to strike. The crystal sword first paused in the air, then disappeared, and the next moment it appeared in Hong Fa's hand.

The Nascent Soul snorted coldly, shook his right hand, and a huge golden palm appeared out of thin air, took Hongfa into his palm, and then tightened his grip. "Bang", the sound rumbled and spread far away.

Hongfa ignored it and only looked at the crystal sword in his hand carefully, but the golden palm once again turned into spots of light all over the sky.

In the dense forest in the distance, Wu Tiexin sneered and said: "What bullshit Nascent Soul, the moves are soft and have no power at all. The fireworks are really beautiful."

Qiao Tong hissed: "Shut up, can you imagine how powerful the Yuanying monk is?"

Wu Tiexin was dissatisfied and said: "Junior Brother Su's master will break the move if he says it's a move, and grab the sword if he wants to seize it. That Nascent Soul is just like a fool. How can he be so good?"

Tongqiao said: "I can only say that Master Wushuang is too strong, and your level is not enough to see the mystery."

Wu Tiexin nodded and said: "I admit this, Master Wushuang is definitely a master. No wonder Junior Brother Su is so confident, but I'm a little disappointed. I thought the battle between Nascent Souls should be like destroying the world.

Who would have thought it would be so ordinary."

"Talk less and watch more. This is a rare opportunity to observe."

"knew."



When Nascent Soul saw this, he frowned and raised his hand to throw two energy balls. The energy balls contained a huge amount of spiritual energy, suspended in the air and rotated rapidly, peeling off sword lights at extremely high speeds, like the earth's close-range defense cannons.

Hongfa was annihilated in an instant.

At the same time, the Nascent Soul made a secret with both hands, and the golden spiritual energy with some Taoist power spread out from the body, covering the space.

As the concentration of spiritual energy increased, golden clouds and mist were generated in the space. Electric light flashed in the mist, and countless sword shadows seemed to be wandering around, emitting bursts of spiritual pressure that frightened the monks.

This is a powerful sword formation.

"Death", the Nascent Soul completed the sealing, clapped his hands, and activated the sword array.

I saw golden sword shadows appearing one after another, pouring down like a downpour, rumbling, and thousands of swords passing through.

Most of the monks present saw the Nascent Soul monk take action for the first time. Faced with such a mighty attack, everyone's expression changed.

Hongfa also nodded secretly. The Yuanying in front of him did not have the rough label of Qingxuan Great World's magic. The attack seemed quite methodical, but that was all. He only heard Hongfa whisper: "Take it."

After the sound came out, all the sword light and sword shadows converged one foot in front of him, and in the blink of an eye they turned into a golden ball of light surrounded by electric flowers, only the size of a fingernail, crackling.

The whole process is similar to a black hole absorbing a star, except that the speed is accelerated countless times.

Hong Fa gently pinched the ball of light, and the electric sparks swam in his hand, but could not hurt him at all. He casually glanced at the monks and said "Go", and the ball of light swished and appeared in front of everyone.

The top of the monk's head rotated for a moment, then suddenly expanded, encompassing all the monks.

Only Taoist Zhengji of Lingyun Sect was squeezed out by an inexplicable force.

Hongfa waved to Zhengji, forced him to his side, and said to him: "You have an old relationship with Tianyi, and you once gave him a Jingxin Pill. This good fate is your creation. You go back this time."

, call the other three Nascent Souls from Lingyun Sect and Lingxin Sect, if they don’t arrive in five days, prepare to collect the corpses of these people in front of you.”

Zheng Jigui was a late-stage Jindan monk, but he was like a child in front of Hongfa, with no resistance at all. Hearing Hongfa's words, he couldn't help but look at the ball of light.

Although the ball of light is large, it is slowly and firmly shrinking. The monks, including Nascent Soul, are trying their best to break the ball of light. However, all efforts have ended in failure. All attacks are like mud and cattle sinking into the sea. The ball of light is

Not even a trace of fluctuation occurred.

Out of curiosity, a foundation-building monk lightly touched the edge of the light ball with his hand, and it immediately turned into flying ashes and walked away happily.

The other monks were extremely frightened and quickly moved closer to the center.

No one noticed that at the moment when the monk died, a corner of the sky suddenly turned black.

Zhengji silently calculated and found that with the speed of the light ball shrinking, most of the people would probably die within three days. He did not dare to delay and hurriedly turned into a ray of light and flew towards Lingyun Peak.

Hongfa led Su Hao and other disciples to the open space of Xiaogushan Mountain. He threw the crystal sword to Tang Huan and said, "It's a magic weapon. Let's play with it. Remember not to put it in the storage ring. It needs to be conserved at all times."

.”

Tang Huan excitedly caught it with both hands and couldn't put it down.

Hongfa set up a soundproof barrier and said to the disciples: "My master has recently partially optimized the Wushuang Body Technique. The application time is shorter and requires less spiritual energy. I will teach you while there is still time, and please listen carefully.



Three days later, the monks in the ball of light were compressed into a ball, and the noise inside became more and more loud. From time to time, some monks with low strength were squeezed out, and after encountering the ball of light, they were crowned with bliss.

Since the surrounding monks were all elites of the Spiritual Heart Sect, the Nascent Soul was trapped by the hands pressing on the top of its feet, and its image had long since disappeared. However, it could not bear to shake them away. It just kept yelling and yelling, asking Hongfa to fight with him alone.

Hongfa paid no attention to it, but every time someone died, the magic power circulated and shot out into the sky.

After the mana left the body, it immediately triggered a huge amount of spiritual energy around Xiaogushan to rise with it, breaking up the dark clouds of calamity again and again, turning them into ordinary dark clouds. However, every time he cast the spell, his complexion changed.

This made Su Hao and others very worried.

Another day later, only about thirty people were still holding on in the originally densely packed light ball. A golden elixir fell on the outside and was forcibly dragged in by the Nascent Soul. While preserving its high-end combat power, it was also afraid of him.

The fall of the king caused strange phenomena in the world and caused even greater damage.

At noon that day, three people flew from the far sky. Their escape speed was incredibly fast. They arrived close in the blink of an eye. One of them had white hair and a white beard. His eyes were split when he saw the scene in the light ball, and he shouted: "Hongfa

,stop."

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