The Lord of Reincarnation

"I'm not good, very bad..."

Zhuge Wenxian looked at the guy who said hello as if nothing happened, his face darkened.

But at this time, his eyes were unconsciously attracted by the nine-headed serpent.

The wriggling snake body and the twisted flesh all brought him extraordinary stimulation.

"Two junior sisters, be careful, this is an ancient evil!"

With a loud shout, he slashed at himself with a sword.

From Zhuge Wenxian's body, a stream of black air emerged, turned into a strange snake, was cut off by the sword light, fell to the ground, turned into oil-like black liquid, wriggled and merged with the nine-headed serpent.

——This is him using Shushan secret technique to cut out a little bit of pollution he just received.

"Haha... this is the ancient demon god——Xiang Liu, who has an indestructible body... unless the world is forbidden by using the secret 'Taixuan Dust Forbidden Formation' passed down by the Shushan Sword School...if not , This world, I'm afraid that people will die! Now... we two join hands to solve this problem first, and then talk about what happened before?"

Fang Xian said with a sad face, this is also a conspiracy.

As long as the Shushan Sword Sect is still the leader of the righteous way, it cannot just sit idly by and ignore this ancient evil.

Zhuge Wenxian took a deep look at Fang Xian, and said solemnly: "Set up the formation!"

Five magical treasures of the Immortal Mansion's level flew out and turned into a brand new world, enveloping the nine-headed demon snake.

A gap in the world was opened, and Fang Xian was also put in.

Fang Xian laughed loudly, without resisting, he let the 'Taixuan Mochen Forbidden Formation' drag him into a whole new world, and saw Xiang Liu in the middle.

The name was made up by him, but it was surprisingly similar.

Moreover, Zhuge Wenxian cooperated well with Han Yingzhu and Zhu Yingzi.

Although, he felt that these three probably wanted to train him and Xiang Liu together in a large formation.

But it doesn't matter, as long as Xiang Liu is destroyed before himself, it is a success.

In Fang Xian's eyes, madness was bred, almost breaking out.

"Chemical worm!"

The long sword in his hand fluttered, and a strange sword light flew up, turning into thousands of filaments in mid-air, and submerged into Xiangliu's body.

Xiang Liu rolled violently, howling with pain.

It seems that a world was isolated, or because of the suppression of the 'Taixuan Dust Forbidden Formation', it did not regain the power of the immortal body.

puff!

A ferocious snake's head turned sharply, its throat puffed out, and it spewed out a mouthful of pitch-black venom.

Wherever the venom passed, it seemed that even the void was corroded with tiny holes.

Fang Xian swung his long sword, and it turned into a chrysalis-shaped light, wrapping himself inside.

Immediately, he rushed forward, and the void turned into solid steps. He stepped under his feet, turned into a moth with a sword, and chopped off a huge head of Xiang Liu.

The head fell to the ground, and the granulation in the wound squirmed wildly, but it did not regenerate.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xian's long sword moved in unison, pulling out a terrifying sword light tens of feet long, and beheading Xiang Liu's head one after another.

‘Zhuge Wenxian is very cautious, just maintain the big formation, let me fight it to the death... But who cares, as long as I kill this Xiangliu...uh...not good...'

Fang Xian put his sword back and stood, looking at the blade, the blood vessel-like thread suddenly turned black!

After beheading Xiang Liu's head one after another, this part of madness actually began to flow back into him, speeding up the process of losing his sanity!

'...Originally according to my estimation...the crazy period will probably last for a while...'

"It seems... I have to take a little risk..."

When many snake heads surrounded and attacked again, or opened their mouths to swallow, or spit out venom, Fang Xian dodged most of them, with a crazy smile on his face, and actively sent a hand into the snake's kiss.

Click!

The other party bit down without hesitation, turning Fang Xian's arm into minced meat in the blink of an eye.

Snapped!

Fang Xian was struck by a snake's head, flew through the sky like a meteorite, and landed on the ground.

"My name..."

Xiang Liu's remaining snake head raised its head to the sky and neighed, as if he finally remembered the name: "Nigu...Nigu..."

The aura that belonged exclusively to the ancient ruler suddenly became stronger.

That is the abyss, that is terror, that is the disaster and doom that cannot be seen directly!

"not good!"

In Taixuan Weichen's forbidden formation, Zhuge Wenxian, Han Yingzhu, and Zhu Yingzi twitched their fingers, and a hexagram unconsciously emerged: "This fierce monster cannot continue, or the world will be destroyed! Kill it!"

Before, they just used the large formation to suppress Fang Xian and Xiang Liu, with the idea of ​​sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight.

But at this time, the situation is obviously wrong.

Zhuge Wenxian also had to use real means.

In this large formation, three flying swords suddenly appeared, which corresponded to the stars at the top and the energy of the earth at the bottom, as if carrying the power of heaven and earth, it was unstoppable.

Refining demons, suppressing demons, and killing immortals!

These three flying swords of the rare treasure level of the Immortal Mansion are the real killing intent of the formation!

"go!"

At this time, Zhuge Wenxian just pointed, and the sword light filled the sky, falling like raindrops, and each sword carried the power of the world.

It has to be said that although they are only three Dharma figures, with this formation in hand, even Yuanshen Daojun will suffer a big loss after entering.

Puff!

The raindrops of sword light immediately stabbed Xiangliu to the point of being riddled with holes, interrupting its call.

The feeling of imminent catastrophe suddenly disappeared.

"Two junior sisters, if you kill this beast, you will have great merit in the world, and we will have good luck, and the soul is hopeful!"

Zhuge Wenxian's eyes were deep, and there was a rare hint of joy in his tone.

Zhu Yingzi's expression was calm, looking at Fang Xian, who had a broken arm and was lying on the ground, pierced by Wan Jian.

She always felt that it was too strange for this person to lose.

And... what about the reincarnation disk?

'Damn...you heartless...'

Fang Xian saw a ray of Bai Guangfei assassinate him, piercing his heart, and couldn't help cursing.

He recognized it, this mouthful is the Flying Sword of Zhanxian, the one with the most killing nature among the flying swords of Shu Mountain!

Although this flying sword used to be held by himself, it really doesn't matter now.

Not only that, Zhuge Wenxian didn't forget himself, in this wave of flying sword rain, Xiao Ban was greeting him.

If it wasn't for him not being a human anymore, he might be pared into meat sauce.

At this time, due to the broken arm, the madness seemed to vent a lot.

Fang Xian got up.

He was dripping with blood, but he laughed heartily and didn't take it seriously.

Because he saw that Xiang Liu was even more miserable, and several snake heads were chopped off by the flying sword.

'Actually...my reason has been fighting against its madness...it can't even exert one-tenth of its strength...otherwise, the Shushan Mountain Protector Array that hasn't made any progress in the past eight hundred years will be broken. It broke...'

Seeing that Xiang Liu had only one head left, Fang Xian couldn't help but step forward.

With his only remaining right hand, he let go of the long sword and grabbed a part of the meat ball, with a look of madness on his face: "Give me... annihilation!"

Crash!

Starting from where his single hand touched, Xiang Liu's huge body began to be reduced to ashes piece by piece.

Surprisingly, on Fang Xian's body, a vivid Xiangliu tattoo emerged at the same time.

"This is your... heart demon!"

Zhuge Wenxian and Zhu Yingzi shouted at the same time: "You use us! Despicable!"

"I just found out now, it's too late..." Fang Xian stretched out one hand, as if embracing the world, and suddenly a look of madness appeared in his eyes: "Come on... one person gives me a sword, and from now on, both grievances and grievances will be cleared..."

Zhuge asked the immortal: "???"