Chapter 94: Flying Sword Psychic

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Chapter 94: Flying Sword Psychic

Fang Xian's incarnation, the Master of the red sun flies away with the fire dragon sword, and there is only a crimson horse training in the sky, and it travels dozens of miles away in an instant.

"Okay, this sword really suits me!"

He was dressed in a scarlet robe, and there was a look of joy in his eyes: "The swordsmanship has improved again, and the time when the sword is like thunder is not far away"

The magical power of a golden elixir realm cannot be the same as before.

In particular, he has cultivated the Great Sun True Yang Pill, which is a first-rank goddess and has many magical uses.

During this period of his sublime cultivation, in addition to Sword Light Breaking the Law', he also proved a realm called Flying Sword Psychic'.

The flying sword in this realm is already equivalent to a living creature that was given birth with intelligence and can do things on its own under the command of the sword master.

This realm was not achieved by his ascetic practice, but when he used the magic power of the Great Sun Zhenyang Pill to sacrifice the Fire Dragon Sword, the Fire Dragon Sword was formed by itself, which was an unexpected joy.

If you come with the second-rank Nine Fire Dragon Pill, there may not be such a good thing.

"The first-grade golden pill has infinite wonderful uses. The most precious thing about the Great Sun True Yang Pill is this Great Sun Vitality The positive pole generates yin, and the yin and yang are a good fortune. There is no beginning and no end, endless, wonderful"

Fang Xian threw out a flame at will.

The flame was transformed into a bird, chirping, and then transformed into a pony, galloping across the ground.

If he is willing to put in the effort and sacrifice for decades, maybe this flame can truly be transformed into a living being and can open the path of cultivation, becoming a natural creation.

"Today is just on a whim, why don't you go to Mingwang Temple to see"

Monk Jin Hai had already told Fang Xian the address before, and it was easy to find.

Fang Xian came around the area but did not show up on land, and let the Fire Dragon Sword fly out, immersed in his mind.

In the next moment, everything the flying sword experienced was vividly visible in his sea of consciousness.

"Infiltrating with a flying sword, as long as the sword light is restrained, it is much more convenient than a human Another good way to do bad things, eh? What am I thinking about?"

Fang Xian was a little speechless, but he still controlled the fire dragon sword to hide the sword light and flew over the Mingwang Temple.

"I can't get through this day"

In the Mingwang Temple, a bald man with a clear scalp, apparently a newly shaved novice, threw off the broom in his hand.

The monk Sanxiao asked Zhu Yingzi, Han Yingzhu, and Zhuge behind him.

"I have seen the master!"

The other three little ones are still very well behaved, stepping forward to salute, they are all in the realm of the talisman and have not yet been promoted.

Authentic sects' authentic mentality is the most important thing about the foundation. The more foundational it is, the more stable it is to fight. If it is a little sudden, no matter how hard you try, you may not be able to make up for it.

However, Gu Daoxian went home and got a chance to directly condense the magic of the divine passage. He thought he was superior, but he didn't know that he was one step behind.

"Poor old man, I don't even have a gift to meet you"

Monk Jin Hai made a frown.

"Brother Buddha, don't be polite, we are here to **, firstly for the affairs of Grandma Lu, and secondly for one person."

The monk Sanxiao originally hurt a little bit of vitality, but the head of the three immortals was a big deal, and he got the help of the spiritual pill sent by the head of flying sword, so he was able to somehow regain all his strength.

Monk Jin Hai was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked, "But the person who suppressed Fire Eye?"

"Sure enough this child should be admitted to my Shushan gate this time."

Monk Sanxiao and Daoist Zhuyun looked at each other, thinking that Fang Xian couldn't run away this time, even if he was tied, he would be brought back to Shushan.

"Master, uncle, why do we need to bother you guys?"

Gu Daoxian shouted: "I have also cultivated supernatural powers now, what is that Grandma Lu, I can cut her down with one sword and Fang Xian, I I am not afraid of him!"

The first half of his sentence was fine, but the second half of his sentence was a bit sullen.

But that person has already formed an outer core'

Monk Jin Hai's face twitched. Just as he was about to say this, he saw Monk Sanxiao with a solemn expression, looking into the air, saying: "Who dares to spy on us?"

Before he finished speaking, Old Monk Zhuyun had already united with his sword and turned into a blue rainbow, rushing into the air.

As the sword's energy flickered, it directly broke through the concealment method, revealing a fiery red flying sword.

That flying sword psychic, turned into a fire dragon and slashed in the air.

Ding!

Old Daoist Zhuyun felt a little familiar just now, but suddenly he felt a strong force attack, and he was chopped over with his sword, fell to the head of the cloud, and was defeated with one sword!