God of Life and Death

With this sword strike, no matter how strong Fang Yue is, he will return to dust and dust to dust, right?

The leader of the Silver Moon Sword Sect was filled with thoughts.

However, the next moment, his eyes almost popped out!

Fang Yue stood there, silent, as if he was savoring the shocking sword energy just now.

"The formation is a good formation! People who can only use the formation are not strong enough!"

Fang Yue's comments made Silver Moon Sword Sect's cheeks turn red with anger!

Plop!

The leader of the Silver Moon Sword Sect, who had already been seriously injured by the backlash of the sword energy, was even more furious at this moment!

He spat out a mouthful of old blood, and his whole body quickly became weak and sluggish.

The formation flags surrounding Fang Yue seemed to be a silent mockery of the leader of the Silver Moon Sword Sect!

"Fang Yue's research on the formation is even more profound! At the moment when the sword energy fell, he used means to decompose the sword energy and fell into the formation flag! The Taiyi Sword Formation is strong when combined. It is weak! The sword energy decomposes and its power is reduced sharply, so it was easily taken over by Fang Yue!"

In the void, a master of formations explained quietly.

Such a method is easier said than done!

Fang Yue is at least a peak master in formations. Otherwise, it would be impossible to dissolve the sword formation in a single thought!

"Are there any other means?"

Fang Yue looked at the leader of the Silver Moon Sword Sect, his eyes full of expectation.

It is really surprising and surprising that a small and inconspicuous sect has such a profound foundation!

"I, the Silver Moon Sword Sect, will never bow my head!"

The leader of the Silver Moon Sword Sect yelled.

As soon as his voice fell, wisps of flames overflowed from the void, like little snakes swimming towards the direction of the Silver Moon Sword Sect.

"Is this not extinguishing the fire?!"

The leader of the Silver Moon Sword Sect stared angrily.

Beep beep, the flames are burning.

The body of the leader of the Silver Moon Sword Sect turned into ashes.

It was not Fang Yue who committed the murder.

"How can such a person deserve to have the inheritance of my Silver Moon Sword Sect?"

A crisp sound came from the sword held by the leader of the Silver Moon Sword Sect.

In the sword, a figure gradually took shape, evolving from illusion to reality.

This is a girl in red, with long hair hanging down her waist and an alluring face.

Fang Yue narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl in red.

"Are you the owner of this sword?"

"Sword Demon—Chu Qing!"

The girl in red's voice was slightly softer.

"Cultivation of all kinds of methods, I haven't seen a practitioner of this lineage for a long time!"

Around the girl in red, endless spiritual energy gathered, forming a body for her!

Only then did the aura of the girl in red stabilize at the level of the Great Sage Realm, Virtual Immortal Realm, True Immortal Realm, and finally the Spiritual Immortal Realm!

"Back then, I placed a ray of soul on this sword. Unexpectedly, reincarnations have turned around and the world has changed. The Silver Moon Sword Sect back then has been destroyed, but I can return to this world with the help of this ray of soul!"

The girl in red's voice was filled with emotion.

Fang Yue looked at the girl in red and felt a sense of vicissitudes of life in her body.

"Ah! Meet the master!"

"Meet the Master!"

"Meet the Master!"

"This son is so arrogant that he destroyed my sect. Please ask Master to avenge us!"

"Master, please avenge us!"

"Master, please avenge us!"

There were sounds like mountains and tsunamis.

All the disciples of the Silver Moon Sword Sect fell to their knees.

They were extremely excited. Although the leader of the Silver Moon Sword Sect died, they seemed to have a more powerful backer.

Spiritual fairy!

If the woman in red is willing to stand up for them, they might be able to be on an equal footing with the three major forces!

"The energy of this Silver Moon Sword Sect has been exhausted. Why do you need to revive it? When our Silver Moon Sword Sect was at its peak, ordinary disciples were cultivators of the Great Sage. Anyone who enters the inner sect will become a virtual immortal! How virtuous and capable are you? Dare to call yourself a disciple of my Silver Moon Sword Sect!"

The girl in red, Chu Qing, did not buy the blame of these Silver Moon Sword Sect disciples. She was cold-hearted. She glanced at the Silver Moon Sword Sect disciples who were kneeling on the ground, and a look of disgust appeared in her eyes.

Whoosh!

A ray of sword light pierced the sky.

A red line of blood appeared on the necks of many Silver Moon Sword Sect disciples who were kneeling on the ground.

Many disciples of the Silver Moon Sword Sect suffered disaster.

The sword fell, and the rolling head fell to the ground.

"If you care about these corpses, they are yours!"

Chu Qing put away the long sword in his hand and said in a calm voice.

"Why did you leave it to me? Although these disciples of the Silver Moon Sword Sect are not strong enough, their bodies and wealth are a huge income! You have just recovered, and there are still many places where you can use your money..."

Fang Yue hasn't finished speaking yet.

Chu Qing's sword light suddenly pierced out.

The tip of the sword pointed directly at Fang Yue's eyebrows.

As long as the sword thrust out even an inch, Fang Yue's eyebrows would split.

"Shut up! I don't like people nagging! Because I owe you a favor from the Wanfa Lineage. I once promised that if I meet a practitioner of the Wanfa Lineage again, I will protect them and teach them martial arts! This little thing, It can be regarded as a small compensation for what I owed Wanfa Yiline back then!"

Chu Qing's attitude towards Fang Yue was quite cold.

However, Fang Yue felt a little relieved after hearing this.

I see!

Fang Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

"From today on, you will be protected by me. If anyone dares to bully you, I will kill them with one strike of my sword!"

Chu Qing sheathed her sword with a domineering air.

The big guys in the void are all awe-inspiring.

Fang Yue's luck is really not bad!

He had just been deposed and was at the lowest point in his life, yet he unexpectedly met such a big backer who was willing to stand up for him!

"You pick up all these guys' belongings, and then throw their bodies into the blood pool!"

Fang Yue commanded the little zombies at the Yin and Yang realm under his command.

Their actions are getting cleaner and neater!

"I don't have much time. How much you can learn from me depends on your own destiny!"

Chu Qing spoke slowly.

"I have only cultivated two paths in my life, one is swordsmanship, and the other is the path of earth!"

"I see that you are carrying a sword, and you should be a swordsman. However, the swords are the same. If you practice to the extreme, there are some similarities!"

Chu Qing is a straightforward person and doesn't even talk to Fang Yue. She gets straight to the point and teaches Fang Yue his sword skills as soon as she opens her mouth.

"The most important thing about these swords and weapons is the foundation. If the foundation is not worked hard, no matter how exquisite the moves are, it will be in vain!"

Chu Qing said slowly.

"My basics should be pretty good!"

Fang Yue hesitated.

He doesn't know what level he is in swordsmanship!

However, as soon as his Samsara Sword comes out, there is reincarnation in the sword, and reincarnation contains life and death. Even some strong men from the older generation who have been famous for many years are no longer his opponents!

"Then you use one hundred kilograms of physical strength to slash out a knife and let me see?"

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Chu Qing's mouth.

She has absolute confidence in weapons.

Fang Yue restrained his physical strength and gently swung the knife.

In an instant, the knife came out.

A sword blast came out of it, spanning a hundred meters!

With a bang, a rock dozens of feet away from Fang Yue shattered into pieces, and the rubble penetrated the air. Generosity is fierce.

"Not enough! Far from enough!"

Chu Qing shook his head slightly.

She sighed.

"If your sword skills were only at this level, in the Silver Moon Sword Sect back then, you would only be in the middle of the pack among the outer disciples at most! The reason why you are strong is because your foundation is too strong, your laws are strong, and your artistic conception Strong, powerful, and fast, these factors add up to make it seem like you can produce endless power with every slash, but if you only talk about Taoism, your foundation is too shallow to be seen!"

Chu Qing's comments made Fang Yue feel quite uncomfortable!

He is quite proud of his sword skills.

But he never thought that the swordsmanship he was so proud of would only receive a disgraceful evaluation in Chu Qing's mouth.

"What? Are you not convinced?"

The corners of Chu Qing's mouth raised slightly.

Two onion-like jade fingers come together.

Her jade fingers moved gently in the air.

A wisp of finger wind fell.

Pointing to the wind is like a sword, but it also only has a strength of one hundred kilograms.

But when this wisp of finger wind fell, it smoothly cut a stone on the ground, and the cut surface was as bright as a mirror.

"It doesn't matter if you practice swordsmanship or sword practice! The foundation is the control and concentration of power! The dispersion of power looks like a tiger with great power, but in fact it disperses the power and weakens the final power!"

Chu Qing explained in detail to Fang Yue.

Fang Yue listened with rapt attention.

"Your control of power is only 50% at most. You are relatively good among ordinary people, but you are extremely mediocre among swordsmen!"

Chu Qing's words gave Fang Yue a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

He had long felt that he was lacking in sword skills, but he could never find the foundation.

Now Chu Qing made it clear with one word, Fang Yue immediately understood what his problem was with swordsmanship.

The power is not concentrated enough, and the control of power lacks precision.

"Now your party's top priority is to improve your control over power. Seventy percent is considered good, and ninety percent is excellent! If you can achieve ten percent perfection, you will be considered the best even among the Silver Moon Sword Sect back then. Got it!"

Chu.Qing calls on Fang Yue.

But she actually didn't have high hopes for Fang Yue.

"The art of swordsmanship lies in the control of power!"

"Control the power..."

Under Chu Qing's guidance, Fang Yue fell into deep contemplation.

He was thinking about every word Chu Qing said.

On the road of spiritual practice, it is difficult and difficult for a person to explore alone.

And having a forerunner to guide you is undoubtedly a very happy thing.

"Increasing control over physical strength requires a long process...it is not something that can be achieved overnight!"

Chu Qing pointed out that Fang Yue obviously thought that even if Fang Yue could control physical power, he would have to go through an extremely long process.

Fang Yue, on the other hand, remained silent.

He closed his eyes, and powerful spiritual power penetrated into every cell in his body.

For others to increase their control over body strength, it requires long-term exercise and continuous understanding of the body.

However, Fang Yue is supported by strong mental power, which is inextricably linked and penetrates into every cell. Under the influence of these mental powers, Fang Yue easily improved his control over his body to the extreme!

"Whoosh!"

Fang Yue slashed out again.

The sword energy was as thin as a cicada's wing, and no power leaked out at all.

The sword energy pierced the air, and a willow leaf fell from a huge willow tree hundreds of meters away. The sword energy cut across the middle of the willow leaf!

Willow Ye was cut in half by the sword energy.

The smile on Chu Qing's face froze instantly.

"Ninety percent control! Fang Yue, how did you do it?"

Chu Qing once served as the instructor in the Silver Moon Sword Sect and trained countless geniuses.