Qingyuan Immortal Palace

"How could this be possible!"

"It's obviously a low-level spiritual object with little quality, but it can burst out such a powerful force!"

Ancestor Zhenkui was greatly shocked.

The attack launched by He Dong just now made them feel terrified.

You have to know that the power of the attack of the Zhenguo Lingpao just now is equivalent to the full force attack of a cultivator in the middle and late stages of the Nascent Soul.

He Dong launched an attack at once, which is equivalent to ten Nascent Soul cultivators attacking with all their strength.

In addition, Ancestor Zhentong and his companions did not take He Dong seriously, so they were very careless and were attacked by He Dong. They were shaken to the ground one by one.

Even the Luo Yun Futian formation, which had amazing defensive power, was shattered in a corner.

"Who are these two guys? Their cultivation is far inferior to ours, but they can burst out such powerful strength!"

"Are they disciples of Qi, Chu, or the big sects in Xifengyang?"

"Brother, no matter where he comes from, the great hatred has been formed now. If we don't kill him, I'm afraid we will have great trouble in the future!"

Ancestor Zhenkui showed a strong killing intent in her eyes. Just now, she was almost vomiting blood because of the attack of He Dong's spiritual cannon.

She is the most vindictive person, and of course she will not allow He Dong and others to have a chance to escape.

"Okay, junior sister, you continue to strangle that bastard first, and the three junior brothers will guard the formation and do their best to surround and kill the person who just attacked!"

Ancestor Zhentong restored his usual majesty in the sect and said angrily. They took action immediately and no longer had the contempt they had just now.

They used all their strength to activate the formation to release black spiritual light to surround and kill He Dong.

He Dong secretly groaned.

Although he is quite powerful, his strongest point should be relying on formations and advanced spiritual weapons, and he is not good at fighting alone like Fang Yang and Nuo Po.

If He Dong finds the right time to launch a fierce attack, it may be even more powerful. It's just that the situation was urgent just now, so he used all his means to prevent Fang Yang from being distracted.

However, this also made the other party start to prepare, which led to the other party's fierce attack.

"I don't know what that boss Fang is doing. At this critical moment, he is still busy absorbing other people's sword intent!" He Dong had a headache.

However, He Dong extorted a lot of treasures from Zhang Lin. After this incident, he used them to save his life and threw them all out.

For a time, the colorful light was bright and the spiritual energy flowed.

Various treasures quickly surrounded He Dong into a tortoise shell with amazing defensive power.

The more means He Dong used, the worse the faces of the True Passionists.

Because this means that the forces behind He Dong and others are probably not simple.

In the eyes of the True Passionists, they have offended the other party, and they can only fight to the death, otherwise they will leave great trouble, so they are more murderous.

"Luo Tian covers the earth, overturns the sky and clouds, and kills hell! Rise!"

The True Taoist shouted loudly, and at the same time, with the full support of Zhenhuan and others beside him, the Luo Yun Fu Tian formation began to kill with all its strength.

Ten thousand black air rolled up the fierce aura like ancient beasts, and they appeared. These beasts bared their fangs and claws, and were indescribably ferocious.

If He Dong had not been deeply cultivated in mind, he would probably have mistakenly thought that he had entered the ancient hell.

"This formation is so powerful!" He Dong is also a famous formation master, and he quickly made his own analysis.

"This formation is extremely powerful, covering the sky and the earth, and at the same time, it transforms ancient beasts with fierce aura, which is extremely fierce. However, although the fierce aura is strong, it covers more than ten miles and gives me a lot of room for movement!"

As he said, He Dong took out a very fast flying sword, and with the defense of various treasures, he fought with the opponent in the formation.

He Dong's body movements were extremely fast, and he knew the weaknesses of the formation very well. Therefore, every time he fought, the Taoists felt like they were hitting cotton with a huge force, and they could not do anything to him for a while.

However, He Dong's two fists were no match for four hands. After a few rounds, the protective light on his body was gradually worn away by the formation.

Moreover, He Dong's speed slowed down a lot, and it was obvious that he could not hold on for too long.

Just when He Dong was in a dangerous situation, he heard the ancestor Zhen Kui let out a shrill scream of "Ah..."

The body of the ancestor Zhen Kui flew backwards.

At this time, the Wanjian Yunpa with sharp sword intent also appeared in Fang Yang's hand.

Fang Yang's eyes were already open, and his eyes actually exuded the aura of sharp sword light.

There was even a shadow of a giant sword behind Fang Yang.

"He actually completely absorbed the sword intent..."

The ancestor Zhen Kui was full of disbelief, but he kept retreating, and his voice was full of anger and anxiety.

This Wanjianyun Pa was selected from the sect's treasure house with great difficulty when she advanced to the Nascent Soul stage. Unexpectedly, it became Fang Yang's wedding dress.

"Brother, this bastard actually stole my treasure!"

"Kill him quickly, otherwise he will be very difficult to deal with if he comprehends the sword meaning in it!"

Although Zhenkui Patriarch was furious at this time, he also understood the key.

Fang Yang has absorbed the mysterious sword meaning of the Spiritualization Stage. If he is completely refined by him, Fang Yang's swordsmanship will be very powerful.

Hearing this, Zhentong Patriarch had to give up He Dong, who was already at the end of his rope, and turned to support Zhenkui Patriarch to deal with Fang Yang.

However, Zhentong Patriarch had already scolded Zhenkui Patriarch more than a dozen times in his heart: "Humph, he can't even deal with a cultivator in the early and middle stages of the Nascent Soul stage, but he took away his treasure. It's really shameful!"

As the Zhen Dao people and their attack targets shifted, the phantom of the infinite ancient ferocious beast abandoned He Dong and turned its head to attack Fang Yang.

Ancestor Zhentong felt a little depressed at this time. If they had released anything together just now and risked being seriously injured by the Hedong Spirit Cannon to attack Fang Yang, I am afraid that Fang Yang would have died by now.

"Ho ho... ow..."

Groups of monster beasts, supported by formations, swarmed towards Fang Yang.

Fang Yang smiled slightly and put away the spirit-absorbing ring seal sword with a flash of his hand.

At this time, Fang Yang had used the Stealing Sky Illustration to absorb the sword intention as quickly as possible and turned it into Fang Yang's own swordsmanship.

At this moment, Fang Yang seemed to have changed greatly.

His body shape is a sword, the aura on his body is a sword, and even his eyes seem to be a sword...

Fang Yang raised his finger and tapped it. Instantly, a sword light struck at the monster beasts that were flying towards him.

"Whoosh..." There was a loud noise.

The sword light emanating from Fang Yang's fingers was like a dragon.

With a sound of "Bang...", one demonic beast was pierced through, and then its body shape was changed to crush the shadow of another demonic beast.

"Bang...bang..."

A barrage of sounds came one after another.

The phantoms of the black monsters in the formation were broken one by one.

"My beast soul..."

The ancestors of Zhenhuan and the others were all heartbroken and bleeding.

If these monsters are used to refine psychic treasures, they can be improved as much as the White Tiger Sword.

However, under Fang Yang's terrifying swordsmanship, they were eliminated one by one, causing them great losses.

"You...you...actually destroyed my beast soul. Well done. Luo Yun covers the sky, destroys the world and slaughters the sky!"

Ancestor Zhentong cursed loudly, and then launched the most powerful killing move of the formation.

In an instant, nameless flames and storms appeared in the formation, as if the world was collapsing.

Such a powerful scene even He Dong was surprised.

He immediately took out many defensive psychic treasures, wrapped himself tightly and hid behind Fang Yang.

He Dong knew that Fang Yang had the Hongtian Zhenshan Order, a very powerful defensive psychic magic weapon, so he was not worried.

But what surprised He Dong was that Fang Yang had no intention of defending at all.

"Boss Fang wouldn't have damaged his brain after absorbing the sword energy. Even a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage wouldn't dare to underestimate such a powerful attack. Can he resist it without using the Sky-Suppressing Order?"

He Dong couldn't imagine it.

Just when this devastating attack rolled towards Fang Yang, Fang Yang finally moved.

A green light appeared in his hand, and a gleaming green sword appeared. The sword energy contained in it sensed Fang Yang's powerful sword intention and made a loud sword cry.

For a moment, a monstrous sword intent erupted from Fang Yang, and Fang Yang roared with angry eyes: "No matter how cruel you are, I will kill you with just one sword! The energy of chaos, the power of fairy spirits, and the evil atmosphere, I will kill you with one sword!"

As soon as the Qingque Lingri Sword appeared in Fang Yang's hand, the power of the psychic magic weapon shocked many Luo Yunshan monks.

"It's actually a psychic magic weapon, and it's of extremely high quality!" Ancestor Zhen Kui screamed.

Only then did she understand why Fang Yang would take the risk to swallow the sword intent in her Wanjian Yunpa.

"This sword is extremely powerful, brothers and sisters, be careful! If we take this sword, we can take the opportunity to kill these two bastards!"

Ancestor Zhenkui showed a nervous look in his eyes at this time.

"Humph, you don't have this chance!"

Fang Yang smiled slightly, and Fang Yang secretly smashed a leaf of azure blue fairy grass into pieces with his true energy, allowing the fairy spirit contained in it to be integrated into his Great Chaos Star Thunder Sword.

In an instant, Fang Yang's chaotic star thunder sword intention merged with Fang Yang's newly comprehended sword intention. The powerful power contained in it was like spiritual energy but not spiritual energy, similar to chaotic spiritual power and yet beyond it.

Fang Yang used to be able to fight against the cultivators of the Transformation Stage with this move, but now he is even better than before.

"Boom..." With a loud noise, the powerful sword emitted by Fang Yang turned into a huge sword light dozens of feet long. The sword intention contained in it was omnipotent. The desperate situation of "slaying the sky" was broken by Fang Yang with one sword.

All the scenes of earth-shattering and earth-shattering came to nothing.

At the same time, the five monks in charge of the formation let out a scream and flew down one after another.

"Pfft..." The five Luo Yunshan monks were all severely injured.

"Brother and sister, this person has extraordinary skills, let's go back first!"

Zhen Xu, Zhen Huan, Zhen Lei said with a guilty conscience, they had been shocked by Fang Yang's powerful strength.

"The bastard still has some abilities. Let's go back to the sect first to discuss it in the long term, but we will never let this bastard go! We must kill it, otherwise it will become a trouble in the future!" Zhen Daoist shouted loudly.

"Go back and issue the Luo Yun Order, summon the monks from all over the world to kill this bastard!" Ancestor Zhenkui still had a cold expression on his face.

"Humph, do you think there is such a chance?" Fang Yang smiled slightly.

Fang Yang originally wanted to keep a low profile, but people who didn't know what to do or what to do always came to his door. This kind of thing has happened many times, but Fang Yang also had a different understanding of his own evil constitution.

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