Reincarnation Master

"This... is definitely the supreme sword immortal of the Profound Sect!"

"Who are you? Sanxiao monk? Ascetic Dutuo? Or Jingxu layman?"

Cangmingzi and Xuanxuanzi yelled, what magical secrets were used desperately, adding layers of protection around them, it seemed that this was the only way to feel at ease.

As for escape?

They wouldn't do such stupid things, and compete with Jian Xian Jian Dun, are they brainy?

"Isn't it... you can die?"

Fang Xian stood in the air, seemingly ready to make another sword.

Upon seeing this, Cang Mingzi immediately took out the magic weapon at the bottom of the box. This treasure was called the'Xuanyin Jumo Flag', which was regarded as an upgraded version of the five magic flags in Fangxian's hand. It was already a magic weapon forbidden by the 20th Heavenly Gang.

At this moment, shaking desperately and chanting the true tactics, a head of gods and demons jumped out of the flag's face and guarded the two.

Xuan Xuanzi gave up continuing to defend, holding a gourd, and constantly arranging thunder beads around the two of them.

This thunder bead is black and does not fall into the autumn, but it is the secret magic thunder of the nine-child mother.

The real disciple of the Demon Sect who can fight intrigues is forced to join hands against the enemy, which shows how much shock Fang Xian has brought them before.

"Not bad, the ordinary Golden Core Sword Immortal, really can't take you down..."

Fang Xian expressed solemnity slightly, hiding the invisible needle in Nanming Lihuojian Qi and waved it gently.

puff!

The light of the sword that was originally earth-shaking suddenly became as if there was nothing.

As soon as it slashed past, the surrounding Thunderball and Xuan Yin Demon Gathering Demon Flags did not move, but the Cang Ming Zi and Xuan Xuan Zi in it were split into two even with the golden core.

"Girl Jade..."

After finishing all this, Fang Xian turned around and looked at Yu Nishang.

Yu Nishang was bleeding all over at this time, driving the **** flame flying fork, and stabbing the last boy on her own flying boat to death. It seemed that it was Zheng Yin with a deadly look.

After doing all this, she turned around smilingly and said, "I believe you... Since I believe you, these disciples can't keep..."

"it is good!"

Fang Xian took a deep look at Yu Nishang: "Send a signal...If I get what I want, and become a true monarch in the future, I will kill those two for you!"

If he can achieve the law, killing two magic monarchs is indeed like killing two dogs.

"It has already been posted. In fact, the seven true disciples' life lights have gone out, and I am afraid that the Kunlun Devil Palace has been turned upside down. Are you sure you didn't send them back?"

"I do it quickly..."

Fang Xian said: "Furthermore... Even if something is passed back, it is not my jade mystery!"

Yu Nishang: "..."

...

Facts have proved that the truth of Faxiang came very quickly.

The Jindan monk's escape speed was about a thousand miles in an hour, and Fang Xian and the Seven Demon Sect entangled and traveled thousands of miles to the Kunlun Devil Palace, and it took ten hours.

But the coercion of the true monarch of Faxiang has been enveloped in less than half an hour!

Yu Nishang had already escaped far away at this time, leaving Fang Xian alone waiting in place.

Of course, he is not a fool, he has already hidden his figure with the help of invisible needles, hiding aside.

It didn't take long to wait, and the overwhelming coercion shrouded it, and a black-robed man did not know when he appeared in the air.

His nose is slightly high, his skin is sickly pale, and his every move is full of strange magic.

‘It’s Yan Moluo as described by Yu Nishang! ’

Fang Xian moved his heart, staring straight at the person, looking for a place to hide the storage bag.

His own breath was hazy and completely disappeared.

"Who is it? Who killed the Seven True Legends of the Devil's Palace?"

"Yu Nishang? It's impossible for this woman to do it. She told me that there is a decent spy? Where is she? Or is she dead?"

Yan Moluo scanned the surroundings subconsciously, but he found nothing.

"It's now!"

Fang Xian felt that he was in a very delicate state at this time.

Obviously the body is ready to do it, but there is no thought or thought in the heart, no thought of doing it.

Suddenly.

An invisible sword air appeared in the void, slashing straight on Yan Moluo's right hand, a finger wearing a white ancient ring!

fast! fast! fast!

Everything is beyond imagination!

How sharp are the invisible needles? If it were an ordinary flying sword, it might not be able to kill this true monarch's body, but under the invisible sword aura, that finger fell directly, and a figure appeared, grabbing the ring and ran away.

"Who dares to hurt me?"

Yan Moluo roared, and that finger flew directly to the wound, and the growth of the granulation was healed, and it turned back to the original in an instant!

At this point, the monk is no longer an ordinary flesh and blood body, and there is no point.

This is why Fang Xian hadn't thought of killing this person in a sneak attack before.

With one hit, Fang Xian would not take a note, and turned into a sword light to escape.

"Want to run?"

In Yan Moluo's roar, a magical image instantly appeared.

Dhamma is the mental state. How fast is the heart moving?

Almost at the moment Fang Xian succeeded and his severed finger flew back, suddenly there was an image of Dharma in the world!

I don’t know which **** or devil this image is, standing upright on the ground, with blue-black arms sticking out, and countless flesh and blood derives from it, turning into baby-like arms, constantly exploding and closing, and repeating, forming a giant hand covering the sky, fiercely The ground falls!

Boom!

Within a radius of tens of miles, the land was sunken, and a huge palm print appeared.

Numerous cracks continue to extend and vibrate...

Ding!

A clear sword sound came.

A sharp and unparalleled sword light drilled directly from the back of the giant hand that covered the sky, and disappeared in the sky.

"Ah!"

The huge phenomena were roaring, and the sky was dim.

But Yan Moluo didn't chase, but looked at his palm: "That sword can hurt my face?"

Although the Dharma is not as strong as the immortal soul, there are few things in this world that can hurt!

Just now, he felt a sharp pain in his hands. It seemed that he was pierced by a needle, and it hurt a little bit.

After all, the core of the dharma is the monk's soul!

The invisible needle is extremely insidious and can hurt the soul.

Of course, with the sturdiness of the Dharma, an ordinary Jindan monk, even if he holds an invisible needle, can't pierce the epidermis.

However Fangxian is not an ordinary Golden Core monk!

And this Yan Moluo didn't know how powerful the Invisible Needle was, but he felt a heart palpitations coming from him, making him throbbed, and it seemed that there was a sign of catastrophe and danger of death!

Not only that, but above the Dhamma, the wound with the eye of a needle not only cannot be healed, but has a tendency to get worse!

...

In the sky, Fang Xianren's needles are united, and the light seems to exist as if there is nothing, like thunder as lightning, and they are instantly away from the battlefield.

He chose the battlefield on the border of Kunlun area, and his idea was to flee with one blow.

But I didn't expect that I would still fight with Yan Moluo's method~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At this time, there was no pain in the whole body, and the surface of the Great Sun Zhenyang Pill showed a slight crack!

If it were an ordinary Jindan cultivator, he would have been severely injured at this time, the Dao Foundation would be greatly damaged, and there would be no hope of going forward!

"Fortunately, it is not my destiny..."

Fang Xian sighed: "It seems that the last sword is too much to urge the valley, and the golden core can't hold it... Huh? How do you feel that my fate with the invisible needle disappeared?"

"Impossible, unless I avenged Yu Nishang's revenge, how could it be possible? Wait... Then Yan Moluo was injured by my invisible needle, that is to say, it hurts the soul, there will be no lawlessness, so I must wailing seven Day and night waiting for death, right? How to treat the soul wound caused by the invisible needle...I don't know..."

"Look at the Kunlun Devil Palace, let's talk about the news after seven days... Anyway, I probably won't be able to step into this Kunlun area for half a step..."

While flying away, Fang Xian was still trying to crack the white bone ring. At this moment, he heard a crisp sound, and he immediately felt happy in his heart.

I ignored the others and found a gourd "Nine Nether Yellow Spring Under the River Water", and a smile appeared on his face: "Okay, it's a worthwhile trip!"

With a thought, he took out the real gourd water and immediately changed the container.

Immediately, the bone ring was also thrown away by him without hesitation.

What magic powers, or cherish the materials, can be more important than the formation of alchemy?

It's not worth being tracked because of greed for a while!

"If this matter is done, I am afraid that the real monarch and Daojun will calculate me immediately. The Hundred Life Reincarnation Art cannot be suppressed. The most urgent task is to immediately consolidate the pill and use the power of reincarnation to disrupt my own secrets!"