Chapter 83: Demonic Sword

Chapter 83: Demonic Sword

It's just an inferior thing'

Seeing the mana of the other party, Fang Xian suddenly let go of half of the wariness in his heart.

His invisibility is so amazing that even Feng Yunzi didn't notice it.

Nobody knows how long it has passed when a magic talisman suddenly flew over and landed in front of Fang Xian, with Zhu Yun's voice: "Old Daoist has saved people, little friend can now do anything."

"Who?"

This movement immediately alarmed Feng Yunzi.

In the midst of his roar, a wind and cloud fan appeared in his hand, and with just one sweep of his fan, there was a mad wind swept over.

The old Taoist did this on purpose for sure

Under this kind of attack, Fang Xian couldn't continue to hide, so he could only withdraw his invisibility method, and shouted: "Wind Cloud Spawn, you have done something wrong!"

The Fire Dragon Sword flew out, slaying the Fengyun Fan with one sword.

This flying sword is already equivalent to a magic weapon from the tenth layer of Big Dipper Restriction, and the sword light is even sharper, and immediately cut a gap in the wind and cloud fan.

"Damn it! This person must not be allowed to leave this place today, otherwise, my sect will have to move out overnight"

In Wind Cloud Spawn's pupils, a strange black light suddenly appeared, and the whole person suddenly changed from a monk to a strange evil spirit. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a long black snake rushed towards Fang Xian with a zzzt zzzt noise.

Just now, he used an orthodox mana to fight, but at this time he used a demon method.

This magic art of his, called Xuanyin Slaying the Soul, can condense Qi into a soldier and kill the soul! It is simplified from the Taiwu Xuanyin Slaying the Soul and Destroying the Soul' of the Kunlun Magic Palace.

If ordinary monks are not careful, their souls will be damaged and it will be difficult to recover.

"Insignificant tricks."

Fang Xian let out a long laugh, and the fire dragon sword's sword light soared several feet, like a red fire dragon, beheading the black long snake.

This is the magical power of sword light breaks the magic'!

"Where are you from, Sword Immortal?"

Feng Yunzi shouted loudly, seeing that Fang Xian was not simple, and felt apprehensive.

He knew that such well-known and orthodox true disciples were difficult to deal with, not to mention that the other party had a flying sword, and immediately let go and brought out thirteen golden pills.

Six of them came rushing towards Fang Xian, while the other seven guarded around his body, apparently from fear of being slashed by Fang Xian secretly.

Fang Xian secretly buckled the Nine Heavens Profound Fire Mirror, brought out nine fire snakes, and easily suppressed the six golden pills and received them in front of him.

"How about this sword?"

Fang Xian looked at the stove.

The Nine Sons God Infant Sword chirped constantly, and it seemed to have its own spirit.

"This sword why don't I leave it to my little friend to deal with it?" Old Daoist Zhuyun said suddenly with a flash of light in his eyes.

Already testing my Taoism before I even get started? Fang Xian rolled his eyes in his heart, and said, "I don't want this sword. I'd better ask the Taoist priest to find a virtuous monk, and convert it"

"That is a good suggestion."

Old Daoist Zhuyun nodded and overturned the stove.

The Nine Sons Divine Infant Sword seemed to know its own destiny. It let out a cry and was about to turn into a ray of blood and escape.

In that light, babies' cries were heard constantly, nobody knows how many innocent lives have been used to cultivate this sword.

"Hey, do you still want to escape?"

A sword light flew out of Old Monk Zhuyuns hand and suddenly turned into two. This was an ability of those in the realm of sword light differentiation. When the two lights got tangled, the blood light shattered, and the Nine Sons God Infant Sword was smashed into pieces. It was pressed down, and it was also absorbed in the sword bag.

After revealing this exquisite swordsmanship, Old Monk Zhuyun turned around and said with a smile: "Old Daoist actually comes from the Shushan Sword Sect, the Taoist name is Zhuyun, and the little friend has a sword bone, and he is also a chivalrous person. It's better if you.."

"Since this matter is over, it's time for me to leave."

Fang Xian didn't wait for the old man to finish speaking, and directly refused: "After all when I was a loose cultivator, I was helpless, and I had no hope of longevity Later, I got the legacy of my predecessors, and I swore not to enter a different person's door, and will pass down that seniors way of Taoism."

As soon as the words were finished, the body and sword merged into one, turning into a sword light and flying away.

The old master Zhuyun choked on the unspoken half of his sentence, and his old face almost turned purple.

He had to recite the Pure Heart Mantra' numerous times and tell himself that haste will not get him anywhere, and so on, barely suppressing his anger.

"Sighsometimes I really want to drag this kid back to the Shushan Sword Sect to finish the calculation!"

After a long time, he sighed: "Fortunately, this son will probably go to Yuntai Mountain to watch the sword fight, and there is still a chance."

Little did they know that Fang Xian was also cursing under his breath at this time.

If it wasn't for this old Taoist being a Golden Elixir Swordsman who got a true inheritance, he would be too lazy to play with the other party, and let the other party know why the flowers are so red with a single strike!

The other party came to accept the apprentice, but found that he couldn't beat the apprentice. How embarrassing that is!

This picture is quite emotional when you think about it.

"Hmph, just wait for me You think I will be very slow in breaking through the golden elixir realm, maybe next time I would have broken through already. At that time, lets see if youll still have the face to accept me as an apprentice!"