Qingyuan Immortal Palace

"Go to hell!" The horse-faced monk of the Daluo Sect swung a sword at Fang Yang.

This sword turned out to be a top-grade spiritual weapon, called the Qun Ying Xian Sword. Under the control of this flying sword, it instantly transformed into a powerful sword light.

These sword lights turned out to be the vassal flying swords hidden in the top-grade spiritual weapon.

There were a total of eighty flying swords, and they cooperated with the main sword to interweave eighty-one sharp sword auras in the sky.

"It turned out to be a set of spiritual weapons!" Fang Yang was secretly surprised.

He thought that the monks of this famous sect were really extraordinary. They used a top-grade spiritual weapon to match the flying sword.

The horse-faced monk controlled a top-grade flying sword, and the other eighty flying swords were all low-grade and medium-grade spiritual weapons.

But in terms of overall coordination, this set of spiritual weapons can be regarded as a top-grade spiritual weapon.

The horse-faced monk of the Daluo Xian Sect was called Wu Zheng.

In his opinion, people like Fang Yang who dare not reveal their identities are generally independent cultivators who practice alone, and such independent cultivators generally have no background.

Even if they could save up spirit stones to enter the auction venue, they were obviously wealthy. In his eyes, such casual cultivators were almost the same as fat sheep.

Wu Zheng led the cultivators of the Daluo Immortal Sect to forcefully extort bribes in the name of inspection in the past few days.

In just a few days, they had already collected tens of thousands of spirit stones.

Some of those who dared to resist, they deliberately created trouble in the name of the other party trying to sneak into the venue, and then attacked them in groups.

You must know that the Daluo Immortal Sect is powerful, and Wu Zheng's master is the powerful Yuanying elder in the Daluo Immortal Sect, so he is even more arrogant and domineering.

In an instant, the sword energy in the sky suddenly enveloped Fang Yang, and pointed directly at Fang Yang's major weaknesses.

"You actually want to kill me!" Fang Yang instantly understood the other party's thoughts.

Originally, he didn't want to cause trouble, but he was afraid that he would become a coward in the eyes of others, and he wanted to hide his identity, so the other party would think that he was a fat sheep that was easy to bully.

Therefore, the cultivator of the Daluo Immortal Sect had already started to kill. Fang Yang shouted loudly, and the Thunder Mountain Order had already flown in front of him.

"Dangdang..."

Dozens of sharp sounds floated in the air, and the violent sound of metal collision made people feel dizzy.

However, what frightened Wu Zheng the most was that he clearly felt that the opponent's defense was quite good.

"How is it possible? This person actually has a top-grade spiritual weapon. No..." Wu Zheng reacted all of a sudden.

The opponent's spiritual weapon can be easily resisted, and his set of flying swords and immortal swords actually suffered a small loss.

"It's a top-grade spiritual weapon!" Wu Zheng's face changed.

"It's actually a casual cultivator with a top-grade spiritual weapon!" Wu Zheng was surprised and happy at this time.

He was surprised that this rare casual cultivator was so rich, and he was happy that if he succeeded in this robbery, he would naturally make a lot of money.

Even if he didn't succeed once, he could lock on to the target in the future, and then kill people and rob treasures, and naturally the benefits he would get would be the greatest.

In fact, because Fang Yang did not deliberately stimulate the aura of the Thunder Mountain Order, he just used it as a brick shield.

That’s why Wu Zheng thought Fang Yang only had a defensive spiritual weapon.

Under the bombardment of the sword light, Fang Yang’s defense was not affected at all.

Instead, Fang Yang had enough time to launch a counterattack.

Fang Yang slowly raised his right hand, and the surging spiritual power gathered between his fingers, "Zizi..." In an instant, the power of thunder and lightning, the power of stars gradually took shape.

"The power of stars, the power of thunder and lightning bless my swordsmanship! Little Star Thunder Sword, out!"

Fang Yang combined the power of stars with the power of thunder and lightning he felt from watching the monsters cross the tribulation.

In an instant, a short sword formed in his hand. This short sword not only emitted dazzling starlight, but also flashed with lightning and lightning.

"How is it possible... He can actually put the power of stars into the swordsmanship. Could he be the disciple of Xingpin Xianzu of the Sanxiu Alliance?"

Everyone present was shocked.

In fact, Fang Yang had learned from Qingyu that the Sanxian Alliance also had an ancestor in the God Transformation Stage.

However, the whereabouts of this ancestor are even more secretive, and even the people of the Loose Immortal Alliance cannot find him.

His famous skill is the Star Sword, which is also a move that uses the power of stars to transform into swordsmanship.

However, Fang Yang stole the secrets of heaven through the "Heavenly Stealing Atlas", and the skills of the Star Female Immortal Ancestor are from ancient times.

However, the Star Female Immortal Ancestor is elusive and has fewer opportunities to attack.

Therefore, when others see Fang Yang also use such magical powers, they naturally think that he has some relationship with the Star Female Immortal Ancestor.

No one can tell whether Fang Yang has any relationship with the Star Female Immortal Ancestor.

Wu Zheng, who originally wanted to stir up trouble, couldn't help but hesitate a little, thinking in his heart: Did I really provoke a powerful person this time?

But he immediately changed his mind and thought again, the loose cultivators are all scattered sand, and there is nothing big at all.

His own master is in the heyday, so he felt a little relieved.

Just when Wu Zheng's mind was moved, at this moment, Fang Yang's Little Star Thunder Sword suddenly came out.

The power of wind, thunder and stars came directly to Wu Zheng's face.

Wu Zheng was terrified when he saw this, and immediately controlled the Heroes Sword to defend.

However, at this moment, the Sky-shaking Mountain Order, which had been hit, suddenly changed, and hit the fleeing Heroes Sword like a brick.

"Buzz..."

Instantly, the Heroes Sword made a whine.

Even some fine cracks appeared on the sword body, which was obviously seriously injured.

At the same time, Wu Zheng also spit out a mouthful of blood with a "puff..." sound.

He was connected to the Heroes Sword in mind, and he would not be better if the sword was severely injured.

In fact, if Fang Yang didn't want to cause trouble, he wouldn't have inspired the various magical effects of the Hongtian Zhenshan Order.

Otherwise, I am afraid that the Qunying Sword, a top-grade spiritual weapon, may be broken in an instant.

However, it was extremely dangerous for Wu Xuan to be injured at this juncture.

Because Fang Yang's Little Star Thunder Sword had already struck in front of his eyes.

Wu Xie originally had a defensive spirit armor that was a medium-grade spiritual weapon, but it didn't seem to be of much use before this little star thunder sword.

Facing the huge pressure of the power of the stars, the defense of the spirit armor dropped to the lowest level.

And the power of thunder and lightning invaded his body all of a sudden.

"Zizi..." Wu Xie suddenly felt numb all over his body, and all the spiritual energy and essence in his body trembled.

"Senior Brother Wu, let's save you!" Several disciples of the Daluo Immortal Sect also rushed forward with all their strength.

However, Fang Yang was a little faster than them, and the ring in his hand instantly turned into a dagger.

"Pfft..." With a sound, Fang Yang's soul-absorbing ring seal sword turned into a sword light and pierced Wu Xie's right chest.

Wu Xie felt that his true energy began to drain violently, and even his golden elixir realm was a little unstable.

This scared Wu Xuan and screamed.

At the same time, Fang Yang felt a warm current coming from the Spirit Ring Seal Sword.

It was obvious that the Spirit Ring Seal Sword had begun to swallow up Wu Xie's strong true energy and continuously transferred it to Fang Yang.

Wu Xie knew that if he continued like this, his entire life would be in ruins.

He was so frightened that he shouted, "Qunying Sword, come back and blast it for me, blast it for me!"

There was an instant boom... and the majestic swords of the heroes roared and exploded instantly.

At the same time, more than eighty attached swords also exploded.

The powerful explosion wave roared directly towards Fang Yang.

Fang Yang knew that this thing was powerful, so he immediately retracted the Spiritual Ring Seal Sword, and at the same time protected his whole body with the psychic treasure, the Sky-Suppressing Mountain Order, and then retreated hastily.

"Boom..." Dozens of explosions were blocked one by one by the Hongtian Zhenshan Order.

However, the powerful spiritual vibration made the true energy in Fang Yang's body somewhat confused.

Wu Xie was even more seriously injured. If he hadn't acted in time and used extreme means to self-explode his spiritual energy and force Fang Yang back in time, his cultivation would have dropped below the level of the golden elixir.

Although he is now extremely injured, he has maintained his realm.

"Bold, who dares to make noise outside Tongtian Mingtang!"

I saw an old man in a white robe with a high bun, a childlike face and white hair, holding a golden whisk in his hand.

Wearing a five-color Taoist cloak and wearing precious boots, he exuded wind and cloud gas, allowing him to walk through the air without stimulating any fluctuations in spiritual power.

"Monk Nascent Soul!" Everyone was frightened when they saw the monk.

Only Wu Xun saw this, and a smile appeared on his face that was vomiting blood, "Fifth Master Uncle, you have to make the decision for me. This despicable casual cultivator dares to insult our Daluo Immortal Sect. Fifth Master Uncle took action and killed him directly. Erase it!"

"It turns out to be the fifth elder of the Daluo Immortal Sect, Patriarch Shen Jue."

"These casual cultivators are dead. Ancestor Shen Jue is a famous murderer..."

Many of the monks watching the fun nearby were casual cultivators. Seeing this situation, they couldn't help but sigh.

"How can we casual cultivators dare to offend these famous sects? Hey, if this cultivator had a better attitude just now, he would have been blackmailed by Wu Xie for hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones at most. Now I am afraid that his life will be lost."

"Hmph..." Ancestor Shen Jue suddenly let out an angry rebuke.

In an instant, the talkative casual cultivator was pulled out of the crowd by an invisible force.

Ancestor Shen Jue moved his golden whisk in the air, and a golden light sword directly hit the casual cultivator of the middle-stage Jindan monk.

Only a "boom..." was heard, and the monk was blown to pieces, and even his soul did not escape.

"Hmph, boy, how dare you hurt a disciple of my Daluo Immortal Sect. Do you think that my Daluo Immortal Sect is easy to bully?"

Ancestor Shen Jue looked unreasonable and unforgiving, and at the same time he exuded a powerful aura.

Many monks in the Tongtian Mingtang almost knelt down due to the powerful spiritual pressure.

Of course, Fang Yang, who was at the core of the spiritual pressure attack, felt it even more deeply, as if there was a big mountain pressing on his chest.

"Such a powerful spiritual pressure, is this the Nascent Soul cultivator?" Fang Yang did not expect the reinforcements from the other side to arrive so quickly, and the Nascent Soul cultivator had no good solution for a while.

"Senior, I have no intention of fighting with anyone. It was the disciples of the Daluo Immortal Sect who bullied me for no reason and took action first!"

Fang Yang said neither humble nor arrogantly.

But Fang Yang was already sweating profusely at this time.

If it weren't for the strength of his spiritual thoughts, he would have been unable to utter a word under the strong pressure of Patriarch Shen Jue, and I'm afraid his charge of offending the Daluo Immortal Sect would have been confirmed.

"You still dare to quibble! You, a despicable little ant, how dare you argue in front of me and be so disrespectful to our Da Luo Immortal Sect. I am afraid that only by killing you and refining the soul can we serve as a warning to others. Otherwise, I, Da Luo Immortal Sect, will Where is the dignity of the Immortal Sect!"

Ancestor Shen Jue actually threatened Fang Yang without asking any questions.