I will become an immortal in this world

"We can't be careless, especially when we stop, there will only be more and more sword cultivators facing us, and by then, Tianzong will also have to bow his head." Qin Hong said seriously.

Fang Wang smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, as many as you come will die. When you really can't beat them, just run away."

Qin Hong stopped trying to persuade him. Just based on Fang Wang's speed and the way he casually suppressed the Ten Thousand Years Sword Soul, he knew that he was no match for Fang Wang.

Perhaps Fang Wang is not arrogant, but really has the strength to fear all enemies.

A group of four people flew into Biyou Island, and Xiao Zi, Zhao Zhen, and Zhu Yan came to watch the excitement.

After landing on the beach, Fang Hanyu immediately began to meditate and perform Qigong exercises, and so did Qin Tang.

After Qin Hong put away his sword, he looked towards the horizon with a solemn expression and said, "It seems that Tianzong's deterrent power is lower than I expected."

Fang Wang also felt a large amount of sword intent in the distance. Those who dared to chase Fang Hanyu were all people with good swordsmanship.

"Master, I will take action for you when the time comes!" Zhu Yan said with a ferocious smile, eager to give it a try.

Although he didn't understand the ins and outs of the matter, he could feel the aura from the distance. A large number of sword cultivators were coming. For him, this was an opportunity.

Zhu Yan has always had a worry, that is, he has not shown his true strength to Fang Wang, so he is afraid that Fang Wang will underestimate him.

In fact, he is very strong.

"No need, let me do it. If you take action, even if you can win, I'm afraid there will be more trouble in the future. I want to kill in one battle until no one dares to invade again." Fang Wang said calmly.

After hearing these words, everyone looked at him, and Zhu Yan asked expectantly: "Do you want to use a sword or a fist?"

With a sword?

Qin Hong and Qin Tang were secretly frightened. They had long heard the rumors about Huangzi Sword Master. The Nine Dragons Zhentian Fist had become famous all over the world. They subconsciously thought that Huangzi Sword Master was a physical practitioner, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Yes, everyone is vying for the yellow-letter sword master, so naturally they have to be able to use a sword.

"Since the enemies are all sword cultivators, I will naturally use my sword to fight against them, using the sea as my sword to see if I can bury their sword intent."

Fang Wang looked at the horizon and said in a casual tone. Under his control, the fog around Biyou Island maintained a huge gap, as if to invite you to enter the urn.

"I haven't seen you draw your sword for many years, so don't let me down." Fang Hanyu said. He opened his eyes with difficulty, his eyes full of anticipation.

Fang Wang raised his right hand, and the hilt of the Rainbow Sword appeared in his hand. He took advantage of the situation and held it. The blade did not condense, only the hilt.

Qin Hong, Qin Tang, and Zhu Yan looked at the Rainbow Sword, secretly curious.

Is this a natal treasure?

Zhu Yan thought of the Tiangong Halberd. Could it be that its owner is a twin-life treasure spirit?

At this moment, an extremely powerful sword intent struck, causing the heavy fog around Biyou Island to billow violently, as if it would dissipate at any time, and even the sea surface was rolling up turbulent waves.

I saw a sword light rushing towards me, and quickly stopped in the sky hundreds of feet away from Biyou Island. The sword light dispersed, and a man with white hair and a tough posture appeared, with his hands behind his waist. , his face is not old, but his beard is pale. He is wearing a green robe, fluttering in the wind, making a hunting sound.

"The Yellow-Charactered Sword Master also wants to get his hands on the Ten Thousand Years Sword Soul?"

The white-haired man spoke, with a strong sense of oppression in his tone.

Fang Wang's voice followed: "Why not wait for the others to arrive?"

Upon hearing this, the white-haired man narrowed his eyes slightly but did not take action immediately.

Zhu Yan whispered: "Master, this person is the great elder of the Night Sword Sect, Taoist Qingying, and has a cultivation level of the second level of the Golden Body Realm."

Fang Wang remained indifferent.

Soon, waves of powerful aura followed and quickly arrived around Qingying Taoist, followed by a mighty sword cultivator coming behind.

"I dare to ask the sword master, but do you have to protect the person who is being hunted?"

A voice came into Fang Wang's ears, which was the voice transmission technique of Master Linya of Tianzong.

Fang hoped to be able to capture the direction of Master Linya. This guy was hiding behind a cloud. He immediately used sound transmission to answer Master Linya: "Tianzong doesn't need to intervene, just watch."

He is giving Tianzong a step up. It is obvious that Tianzong does not dare to fight against so many sword cultivators. If he does this, he will make countless enemies no matter whether he wins or loses.

Fang Wang is not afraid. Anyway, he is at home all over the world.

Because Taoist Qingying waited for the great monk to stop, the sword cultivators who came from behind stopped one after another and did not dare to act rashly. The number of sword cultivators stopped in the sky became larger and larger.

"Is Biyou Island in front of you? Is the owner of the island the Yellow-Charactered Sword Lord who killed Ye Canghai?"

"Behind the Yellow-Charactered Sword Master is the Changsheng Pavilion, which is difficult to get into."

"What are you afraid of? There are so many of us. Can Changsheng Pavilion hold everyone accountable? Just kill everyone on the island!"

“There is only one Ten Thousand Years Sword Soul, so it’s not easy to snatch.”

"Huang Zi Sword Lord, facing the momentum of ours, wouldn't he still forcefully protect Fang Hanyu?"

The sword cultivators were talking a lot, and their number continued to grow. Soon it exceeded tens of thousands and was still growing.

Looking from Biyou Island, the sword energy of tens of thousands of sword cultivators made the sky change color, the waves below were churning continuously, and strong winds were blowing between the sky and the sea.

Zhu Yan came to Fang Wang and kept introducing the identities of those powerful monks. There were five sword cultivators who had reached the Golden Body Realm, more than 300 sword cultivators who had reached the Void Crossing Realm, and the lowest realm was the Concentration Realm.

Qin Hong and Qin Tang's expressions became more solemn. Qin Tang looked at Fang Wang and hesitated to speak. He wanted to persuade Fang Wang to take action earlier and kill some enemies in advance, so that he could better face the next danger.

But Qin Tang saw that Fang Hanyu didn't look worried at all, and his evil eyes even flashed with excitement, and she was filled with confusion.

Could it be that the Yellow-Charactered Sword Master has surpassed the Golden Body Realm?

"Master Huangzi Sword, do you really want to protect Fang Hanyu to death? What is your relationship?"

A sword cultivator shouted loudly that they saw Fang Hanyu meditating and practicing behind Fang Wang. This showed that Fang Wang did not want to have Fang Hanyu to himself, but that the two knew each other.

No wonder Fang Hanyu fled in this direction!

"His surname is Fang, my surname is Fang, and my name is Fang Wang. What do you think our relationship is?"

Fang Wang's voice followed, resounding through the sky. It wasn't loud, but it could clearly reach the ears of every sword cultivator.

Tens of thousands of monks suddenly exploded and began to curse angrily.

"No wonder, it turns out that Fang Hanyu came to seek refuge with his elders!"

"Come together, Ten Thousand Years Sword Soul, this may be our only chance in this life!"

"Fang Wang? I've never heard of it. I guess his biggest identity is the Yellow-Charactered Sword Master!"

"Since it's not a very famous family, why should we worry?"

"They are not father and son, right?"

Listening to the discussion in the distance, Fang Hanyu's face quickly turned green. Qin Hong and Qin Tang seemed to have thought of something, with shocked expressions on their faces.

Sudden!

Fang Wang slowly raised the hilt of the sword in his hand. Under the sunlight, a white light sword blade extended along the hilt, instantly attracting the attention of Zhu Yan, Qin Hong, and Qin Tang.

"kill!"

When Qingying Taoist saw Fang Wang raising his sword, he immediately shouted. After the words fell, he took the lead in killing Fang Wang, and the golden body realm monks on the left and right did the same.

Their goal is to snatch Fang Hanyu!

Fang Wang took a step away with his right foot. In an instant, his whole aura suddenly changed. He activated the true power of heaven and the sword intention of heaven and earth at the same time.

A vast sword intent swept across the sky and sea at an extremely terrifying speed, leaving Zhu Yan, the others, and tens of thousands of sword cultivators unable to react in time.

At this moment, everything slowed down. The flying speed of tens of thousands of monks dropped sharply. Even those monks in the Golden Body Realm were as slow as a turtle crawling, and the monks in the Concentrating Spirit Realm seemed to be frozen in the air.

Dazzling white light shone on the faces of Fang Hanyu, Zhu Yan, Qin Hong, Qin Tang, Xiao Zi, and Zhao Zhen.

The light and darkness of the sky and the earth changed, and their eyes were all focused on Fang Wang. They unconsciously opened their mouths and widened their eyes.

Fang Wang's robes were seen violently stirring, and his whole body was shining with white light. It was the sword light of the sword intention of heaven and earth, and the white flames of the true power of heaven were burning on his body. His figure fell into the eyes of everyone, like a god from heaven descending to earth.

Like tens of thousands of sword cultivators in the distance, they were unable to move. An indescribable vast pressure enveloped them, making them feel as if they were facing the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the pupils of Fang Hanyu, Zhu Yan and others turned towards the ocean, and saw sword shadows rushing out from the ocean. They seemed to be unrestrained by time and space. When everything came to a standstill, they surrounded the sky at extremely fast speeds. All swordsmen.

Taoist Qingying's pupils tightened and he raised his right hand, trying to resist the sword shadow that was coming towards him.

The same is true for other golden body realm monks, but their speed seems too slow.

"Use the sea as your sword..."

Qin Hong's eyes widened, his pupils trembled, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

In his hundreds of years of living, this is the first time he has seen such a vast sword intent!

Is this really a state that sword cultivators can achieve?

As a sword light burst out from the center of the sky battlefield, causing everything between the sky and the sea to lose color, Fang Hanyu, Zhu Yan and others closed their eyes. As soon as they closed their eyes, they felt that their bodies were free again, and they immediately opened their eyes.

The sword light between the sky and the sea had disappeared, and they saw a scene that they could not forget in this life.

A famous sword cultivator was covered in blood, which was raining down. There was not even a cry, and the violently churning sea surface was quickly dyed with blood.

The five golden body realm monks did not fall, but their bodies were covered with sword shadows, their golden bodies were riddled with holes, and blood continued to drip down.

Qingying Taoist still kept waving his arms, using his fingers as swords!

The other four golden body realm monks had just condensed their own natal treasure spirits, all of which were swords. Their hands were trembling, and their eyes looking at Fang Wang were full of fear and despair.

"How can it be……"

An old man in the Golden Body Realm said with a trembling voice that he could feel a domineering sword spirit rushing through his body, destroying his eight meridians and acupuncture points, and gradually disintegrating his Golden Body.

Fang Wang's eyes were cold. He raised the Rainbow Sword and pointed it at the five great monks. Almost instantly, many sword shadows on the five great monks rushed out of their bodies. At first glance, it seemed that those sword shadows were Being pulled out by invisible hands, it actually penetrated the golden body arbitrarily.

Five golden body realm monks exploded and died one after another, their bodies turned into blood mist, and their souls escaped with them, but Fang Wang could not let them get what they wanted.