Chapter 402: Cut it with one sword
"Boss Fang is here to save us. I told you that Boss Fang will definitely come to save us at the critical moment!"
He Dong escaped and immediately laughed loudly.
Although he experienced life and death this time, He Dong still felt that Fang Yang could come.
Although I broke out in a cold sweat from fear, I finally got away with it.
"Master really didn't give up on us! He didn't give up on us!" Zhou Xiang also said in surprise.
Zhou Xiang once lived in an environment full of intrigues and intrigues.
He initially joined Fang Yang's family largely because of profit.
I originally thought that Fang Yang would never risk offending the cultivator to save them, but Fang Yang appeared unexpectedly.
This surprised him and at the same time rewrote his understanding of human nature.
But Salo was very excited. He hoped to protect his people. Seeing Fang Yang's god-like image and Fang Yang's desperate efforts to save him moved him even more, and at the same time inspired him. The pride in my heart.
Wang Zheng on the side was Fang Yang's new disciple from Xifeng Shengsi.
He admired Fang Yang more.
Not only was Fang Yang's alchemy skills top-notch, but his cultivation and strength also inspired his motivation to improve.
Although Fang Yang did not have much time to personally teach his disciples, He Dong and the others taught them most of the time in Yanmu Fairy Kingdom, but Fang Yang taught more by words and deeds.
Whether it was the defense battle of Yanmu Immortal Island, the annihilation battle of Bihai Qingtian Gate, or commanding the battle with Liuli Immortal Sect, Fang Yang never backed down.
This kind of teaching by words and deeds is probably difficult for many monks in the Divine Transformation Stage to achieve.
While Fang Yang was fighting against the old monster Xuan Mie, Patriarch Zhengui, who was transformed into Mu Qingqing, immediately released He Dong and Fang Yang's three disciples.
After all, Mu Qingqing's current incarnation is still Ancestor Zhengui, the supreme elder in charge of Luo Yunshan's command.
With Mu Qingqing's protection, other monks in the sect naturally did not dare to step forward to stop him.
At this time, Fang Yang's sword light was not only powerful, but also combined with the mysterious power and the sword intent of the god transformation stage.
Therefore, he drew his sword as fast as lightning and as powerful as the might of heaven, and struck with a sudden attack. The power was so powerful that Old Xuan Mie was frightened.
And it was precisely because the attack was so sharp that the old monster Xuan Mie did not dare to dodge easily, but chose to resist.
"Humph, Fang, although you are somewhat capable, the person you met today is me, and I am a genuine cultivator of the Spiritual Transformation!" Xuan Mie sneered.
"You are so naive to think that you can use the sword against the monk of Transformation God after absorbing the sword power of Wanjian Luopa!"
As the old monster Xuan Mie thought, a ray of yellow light shot into the sky.
The yellow light all over the sky began to stop Fang Yang's sword light from falling. It seemed that Fang Yang's sword light slowed down a lot, as if it was stopped by this yellow light.
"My thick earth dust is made from top-quality earth materials. Although it does not calculate magic weapons, it can exert great restraint on sword energy. Today I will make you drink in hatred on the spot!"
The thick earth dust released by the old monster Xuan Mie uses the power of the huge thick earth to form a strong smoke-like earth defense.
This is very effective against high-speed attacks like flying swords.
This barrier can reduce the speed of the flying sword, making the opponent's flying sword feel as if it is stuck in a quagmire, and ultimately becomes a useless attack.
At the same time, the old monster Xuan Mie shouted, and a white spirit bead appeared on his body.
In an instant, the spirit orb swelled like a ball of light. He activated it to the maximum, and then launched a new attack on Fang Yang.
The old monster Xuan Mie also saw that Fang Yang's attack power was astonishing. He knew that if he just dodged blindly, he would be easily harmed by the sword light, so he simply wanted to turn his defense into an attack.
"Hmph, it's not certain who will drink the hate today!" Fang Yang cursed.
"You, a dignified cultivator of the Divine Transformation stage, actually attacked my disciples. The strongest of them is the Golden Core cultivator, and the other two have not even reached the foundation level. What you did is simply too much!"
"Hmph, I am a monk who transforms gods. If you disobey me, you will die!" said the old monster Xuan Mie.
"You're a guy who won't shed tears until he sees the coffin. I'm going to take you down today. After I get all your secrets and skills, I'll cut them off together with your brother and three disciples who are like bitches!"
"I want you to watch your flesh being eaten by the lowest monster beasts while you are in pain!"
Old monster Xuan Mie also said harshly.
As the old monster Xuan Mie roared, the white light beads became about one foot in size and bombarded Fang Yang.
This object is called the Flowing Light Pearl, and it is made from the inner elixir inside a ten thousand year old clam.
That old clam was sneak attacked by the old monster Xuan Mie when he was going through the tribulation from the peak of Yuanying to the stage of divine transformation.
The old monster Xuan Mie used the secret method to steal his cultivation for his own use. In addition, he obtained the ancient inheritance of some monks and was lucky enough to become a god-transformation monk.
And because this flowing light bead contains the powerful true energy of the ten-thousand-year-old clam, it can not only be used as an offensive treasure, but also rely on the true energy contained in it to improve one's cultivation.
Of course, it is also very powerful as an offensive magic weapon.
At this time, in the view of old monster Xuan Mie, Fang Yang's sword light had been entangled in the thick soil and dust, and he could launch an attack to catch Fang Yang off guard.
"Hmph, little bastard named Fang, you will never be able to withstand my attack this time!"
The old monster Xuan Mie laughed loudly, and the stream of light beads quickly hit Fang Yang's face.
Just when he was about to hit Fang Yang, something suddenly changed. Fang Yang let out a clear cry, and a dark token stood in front of Fang Yang.
"Boom..." There was a loud noise.
Fang Yang was pushed back dozens of feet by the powerful force of the flowing light bead, and at the same time, the old monster Xuan Mie also swayed.
"What a powerful spiritual mind, he can actually use two extremely high-quality psychic magic weapons at the same time!"
Old monster Xuan Mie did not expect that Fang Yang could control two psychic magic weapons with such powerful strength. Not only could he launch attacks, but he could also resist his flowing beads.
"Hmph, so what if you have some skills, but you were still pushed back so far by me. I don't believe that you, a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, can withstand several of my attacks like this!"
The face of old monster Xuan Mie was full of disdain.
It seemed that Fang Yang was an ant that he could easily control and crush to death.
However, he suddenly discovered that after Fang Yang was blasted so far away by him, although his face was a little pale, he was not panicked, and even had a faint smile on his lips.
"What's going on? What is this bastard thinking? Have I fallen into a trap?"
Old monster Xuan Mie felt that he suddenly had some illusion.
"Impossible. He is a little bitch in the Nascent Soul stage. What ability can a little ant have? It's just a bluff!"
"He wants to delay time so that I can move slower and live a little longer!"
The old monster Xuan Mie thought this, and he immediately mobilized his true energy into the flowing light pearl, intending to bombard Fang Yang again.
And at this moment, there was a crisp sound of "tearing..." in the sky!
Originally, the huge sword light of Fang Yang's Great Chaos Star Thunder Sword was tightly entangled in the thick soil and dust, and even appeared to be frightened. However, at this time, it was like lightning piercing the sky, and the thick yellow soil was condensed. The dust was torn directly.
"Ah... you little bastard just pretended to be trapped by my thick soil dust!"
In an instant, the old monster Xuan Mie was in a state of despair.
You must know that the thick soil dust is a protective treasure that he carefully refined. Even when fighting against monks of the same level, it can often provide many defensive advantages, making the other party's magic weapon unable to get close.
Even at close range, the attack will turn into a useless speed attack due to the loss of speed.
However, this time, the old monster Xuan Mie kicked down the iron plate, and the sword light that was originally thought to be harmless suddenly broke through the thick earth and dust and came suddenly.
You must know that the old monster Xuan Mie is currently sending all his true energy to the Liuguang Pearl, intending to hit Fang Yang hard again.
He probably never dreamed that this was Fang Yang's plan for him.
"Hmph...stop the flowing light beads from me!"
The old monster Xuan Mie couldn't resist, so he just threw out the flowing light bead that had not been activated to the extreme, hoping that this object could withstand Fang Yang's terrifying sword light.
"Boom boom boom..."
Fang Yang's Qingque Lingri Sword and the Flowing Light Pearl have not yet come into contact, but the powerful energy contained in both sides has begun to compete with each other, and the true energy in the sky is like a whirlpool.
"clang……"
As soon as the treasures of both sides came into contact, the flowing light bead let out a cry and bounced back.
You must know that the Qingque Lingri Sword is originally of a very high grade, and Fang Yang's sword light has been keeping a low profile just now.
In fact, the Qingque Lingri Sword has been secretly blessed by Fang Yang, and it really works now.
This sword not only knocked back the flowing light bead in one fell swoop, but also successfully struck the head of the old monster Xuan Mie.
The speed of the sword light was so fast that the space began to vibrate.
"Oh my God, how is that possible!" Old Monster Xuan Mie screamed.
However, at this time, he was enveloped by Fang Yang's sword light. Although he desperately wanted to escape, Fang Yang's sword light contained several powerful destructive powers and the power of stars.
The huge and mysterious power made the space seem to be pressed more solidly. Even if the old monster Xuan Mie wanted to escape, he could not take even half a step.
"He is just a Nascent Soul cultivator. Oh my godI went through all kinds of hardships and finally became a Spirit Transformation cultivator. How could this happen? How could this happen"
It can be said that the old monster Xuan Mie was oppressed by the powerful spiritual power and lost his mind.
You must know that it was purely by chance that he advanced to the level of a god-transforming monk, and he was also the lowest-level existence among the god-transforming monks.
However, this kind of strength is enough for him to dominate the world. He didn't expect that he would be defeated so miserably today.
While the old monster Xuan Mie was busy being surprised, he also forgot the last trick to escape Yuanying at the most critical moment.
Because he never thought about losing to Fang Yang, he had no idea that the Nascent Soul was leaving the body.
Just like this, Fang Yang's sword light fell directly from his head.
In an instant, there was a "Zhi..." sound.
He was cut in half, and the Nascent Soul was also destroyed. Fang Yang didn't leave him any chance!
"ah……"
"it turns out……"
"Ancestor is dead?"
At this time, there were screams of surprise, followed by calmness.
Deathly calm.
The tens of thousands of Luoyun Mountain disciples all opened their mouths wide.
Many disciples initially came to this mentality as a joke. Anyway, Nascent Soul cultivators and Transformation cultivators are far away from them.
However, the sight of Fang Yang killing the god-transformation monk with one sword had already changed their common sense.
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