a moment ago.

"Is this where it is?"

Fang Xing followed Uncle Feng and several alchemy monks who later supported him to the sky above a mountain range, each holding a concealment talisman in their hands.

"Yes, this is the place...Now that Senior Brother Fu is in danger himself, attracting the female devil here is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

Uncle Feng said hurriedly.

Fang Xing remained silent.

In fact, several of them received frontline battle reports before they had even practiced the 'Zhenwu Seven-Star Sword Formation'.

Several uncles discussed it and made a decisive decision, preparing to ambush the female devil and turn the tide of the war in one fell swoop!

Fu Hongyi, who possesses a fourth-level escape talisman, is used as bait to attract the opponent.

Moreover, Fu Hongyi himself is also a part of the Zhenwu Seven-Star Sword Formation!

"Here we go, ready to take action."

Uncle Feng attached the talisman to his body, and his body immediately disappeared into the void, and even the fluctuations in mana disappeared.

According to Fang Xing's perspective, it is natural to see that this kind of talisman is still in the third level.

Even if the female demon who bullies her possesses Nascent Soul magic power, spiritual consciousness, etc., she has not completely transformed, so she may not be able to detect it.

Not long after, Fang Xing, who was hiding, saw Fu Hongyi's men and swords unite, rushing towards him and others.

Behind him, a female cultivator wearing a black robe, with a graceful figure but exuding the power of Nascent Soul, had already bent her bow and nocked an arrow, and shot out an arrow!

"Do it!"

Uncle Feng shouted sharply, and the six of them raised their swords.

The six sword lights were piercing and cold, following a specific trajectory, turning into a sword prison, encompassing the Lord of the Wind Department.

Bang!

The green arrow landed on the edge of the 'Sword Prison', was strangled by countless sword lights, and turned into wisps of breeze and dissipated.

"This is... a sword formation?"

The Lord of the Wind Department immediately recalled the Nine Heavens Green Dragon Flag and turned it into nine green wind dragons, coiling around himself: "Tianjian Sect - Zhenwu Seven-Star Sword Formation? I have always heard that this formation is extremely mysterious. Two sword cultivators can form the formation, but it is powerful.

It can be weakened a lot. If there are three sword cultivators, they can challenge the mid- to late-stage pill-forming monks... When four or five sword cultivators form a formation, even if the pill-forming is complete, they will have to drink the sword of hatred... Now there are actually six major pill-forming sword cultivators.

It is truly my honor to kill you."

"Wrong, it's seven!"

Fu Hongyi left and came back again. After swallowing the elixir from a black jade bottle, her face suddenly looked much better, and even her magic power had recovered a lot.

With a wave of his hand, he hit the long sword and fell into the "Zhenwu Seven-Star Sword Formation".

"Senior brother, how is it?"

Uncle Feng looked at Fu Hongyi with some worry.

"I have lost some vitality... I can fight against the fake infant monk, but it is not a loss."

Fu Hongyi looked very heroic: "I will take the seat of Tianshu."

"Shan, turn!"

Junior Brother Feng said nothing nonsense. After the sword formation rotated and an additional sword light appeared, the 'Zhenwu Seven-Star Sword Formation' was completely completed. Within the Cold Sword Prison, countless tiny bloody sword energies suddenly appeared.

Fang Xing, on the other hand, cooperated honestly.

As a junior foundation builder, no matter how he changes his position, his position will always be Fluctlight.

At this time, I actually wanted to take a closer look at this sword formation.

"The battle formation is also a formation, so it has the ability to seal... The Zhenwu Seven-Star Sword Formation is even more terrifying in this regard. It seals the heaven and earth with countless sword lights, prohibiting the five elements. When necessary, it can even draw starlight to kill the enemy..."

"To set up this sword formation, the differentiation of sword light is only the foundation among the foundations. You must also have sword intention and even the magic power of forming pills..."

"Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, the seven star positions of Yaoguang are indeed mysterious..."

Fang Xing could concentrate on studying the sword formation, but the Lord of the Wind Department, who was trapped in the sword prison, looked solemn.

"Yes, it is indeed the unparalleled formation of Tianjian Sect... If the monks from the seven late-stage pill formations join forces, I will have no choice but to accept my fate, but you..."

A sneer appeared on her face, her hands clasped together, and strong winds howled.

A cyan spirit bead, a pitch black token, and a hook magic weapon each erupted with astonishing brilliance and crashed into various parts of the Sword Prison.

From the spirit bead, a group of colorful runes suddenly burst out. It seemed to be the best at dissolving restrictions, and it was a 'treasure that broke restrictions'.

The jet-black token emits a large amount of black energy, and there seems to be an endless stream of ghosts and ghosts in it, screaming for life.

The curved hook is extremely sharp, even more sharp than ordinary flying swords.

These three pieces are all treasures that are difficult to reach for the Danjie monks. At this time, they are activated by the Nascent Soul's magic power, and their power reaches their respective limits.

But the next moment, countless small blood-colored swords appeared in the void, and seemed to turn into fine blood threads.

Countless sword threads gathered together and strangled the blue spirit bead into pieces.

The infinite sword energy exploded, drowning a large number of resentful ghosts... Finally, a sword light fell, splitting the black token into two.

Ding-ding-ding-ding!

The sword light formed by the curved hook intersects with the sword lights in the void, fighting desperately.

But it finally let out a mournful cry and broke into two pieces.

Seeing this scene, the Lord of the Wind Department's expression darkened, and his figure suddenly moved.

Whoosh!

A breeze blew by, and she had arrived at the edge of the Sword Prison, with a talisman emerging from her hand.

A drop of blood essence fell on the talisman, causing the high-level talisman to be activated directly.

"Level 4 forbidden talisman?!"

In the sword prison, Uncle Feng's exclamation suddenly came out.

In an instant, the fourth-level forbidden talisman was activated, and countless silver streams of light scattered throughout the sword prison.

Fang Xing suddenly felt that his magic power was unstable, and then the entire Sword Prison began to tremble violently.

It seems that it will collapse directly in the next moment!

Although this fourth-level forbidden talisman cannot break the real fourth-level mountain guarding formation, it is easy to harass ordinary battle formations like theirs.

"Certainly!"

At the critical moment, a small white sword appeared in Uncle Feng's hand.

An astonishing sword intent erupted from the small white sword, instantly stabilizing the North Star position and quickly restoring stability to the entire sword prison.

In fact, the sharpness is even stronger than before!

'Is that...the fourth level of sword intent? Whether it is a means of sealing or a rare object that can carry sword intent, they are all valuable...'

'Sure enough, these direct descendants of the Yuanying sect, fighting to the end, have various fourth-level foundations...'

Fang Xing sighed silently in his heart: "I'm still too young."

"Seven stars gather, kill!"

Fu Hongyi's murderous intent was fierce, and she gathered seven sword lights, preparing to completely destroy this female devil who had caused heavy losses to the Tianjian Sect.

The sky suddenly darkened, and seven huge stars appeared in the sky.

The power of stars falls down one after another, giving those who set up the formation increased strength.

The rotten iron sword in Fang Xing's hand roared, slashing out a sword light at the late stage of pill formation.

Seven rays of sword light converged, forming a colorful giant sword that could seriously injure the old monster Nascent Soul, and fell with a crash.

At this time, the Lord of the Wind Department was still being suppressed by the Sword Prison, and there was no way to escape.

Phew!

When the sword light fell, the nine cyan dragons protecting her body screamed several times, and were destroyed one by one.

A big hole opened on the surface of the Jiutianfengjiao Flag, it lost all its aura and fell to the ground.

Boom!

The terrifying sword light overflowed, even tearing apart the original sword prison, and the clear sky reappeared.

The seven sword cultivators were panting and looking at the center of the formation.

Suddenly, their expressions became extremely ugly.

I saw a graceful figure standing where the colorful giant sword was originally bombarded.

She held a bronze candlestick in her hand, and a green glow enveloped her whole body.

He seemed to be unscathed.

"Ling Bao?!"

Fu Hongyi looked at the bronze candlestick in the hands of the Lord of the Wind, with a solemn expression on her face.

"What? Lingbao?"

All the monks present were shocked.

In the world of cultivating immortals, first-level spiritual weapons are called magic weapons and are used by Qi-training monks, while foundation-building monks use second-level spiritual weapons.

Dan-jie monks use magical treasures, while Nascent Soul monks use spiritual treasures!

In fact, for a spiritual treasure to be formed, the conditions are extremely difficult.

Many monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul don't even have a single spiritual treasure in their hands, and can only make do with the best magic weapons.

Of course, there must be several spiritual treasures in a long-standing demon sect like Wanxiang Sect.

But the devil is selfish, and Fu Hongyi never thought that the old devil would actually give a spiritual treasure to the Lord of the Wind Department at the critical moment!

"Let's go!"

Fu Hongyi made a quick decision, knowing that today it was impossible to take down the Lord of the Wind Division, and there was even a risk of being counterattacked.

He made a secret with both hands, and a fourth-level talisman emerged.

Whoosh!

Fu Hongyi's figure turned into a bolt of lightning, and appeared several miles away in an instant. After a few more flashes, she disappeared completely.

"The fourth level escape talisman is really rich."

"This also shows that... that woman is in danger now. Does Fu Hongyi know that spiritual treasure?"

As soon as Fang Xing's sword changed his mind, he thought of many things.

"ah!"

At this moment, a scream suddenly came from beside him.

A green flame burned all over the body of a sword cultivator who joined the pill. The true essence of the pill was instantly ignited and turned into a ball of ashes in an instant!

The Lord of the Wind Department held a bronze lamp in his hand, with a small flame as big as a bean emerging from it.

At this time, she gently twisted her bare hands, and the lamp flame fell on her fingertips, flicking it lightly.

A flash of fire!

Another pill-forming sword cultivator who was escaping with his sword was hit by the green flames. He screamed and turned into a ball of green torches.

"It's Qingyang Demon Fire, run away quickly!"

Uncle Feng had already flown far away. When he saw this, he let out a strange scream, bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a mouthful of blood. He actually used the secret technique of self-mutilation, causing the escape light to be stained with a trace of blood and disappear quickly.

'Turn in like the wind...'

Fang Xing united his swords and escaped into the sky, still complaining in his heart.

But soon, he no longer had this intention.

Because behind him, a looming figure emerged. It was the Lord of the Wind Department who had used the Wind Escape Technique to catch up!

"The true inheritance of Tianjian Sect? You can even kill fake pills and early-stage pill-forming monks when you are building the foundation... I can't leave you alone."

The Lord of the Wind Tribe has killed the four great alchemy sword cultivators, and even the outer hall elder Zhang died at her hands.

At this time, she used the wind escape technique and was chasing Fang Xing.

Because Fu Hongyi had a fourth-level escape talisman, she had no chance of catching up, and the sword cultivator named Feng had the fastest escape speed and escaped far beyond the range of her consciousness.

Now, she can only choose Fang Xing to pursue him.

'What bad luck...'

'I'm talking about you.'

As Fang Xing flew, he confirmed that there should be no other onlookers in all directions.

After all, what I am going to do next is a bit shocking.

In a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, Fang Xing took the initiative to stop and faced the master of the wind who was about to teleport with the wind escape technique.

"Why don't you run away?"

The Lord of the Wind Department holds a bronze lamp in his hand and his eyes are deep.

After suffering a loss, she became more vigilant, and her consciousness was always paying attention to her surroundings.

But no matter how many times I scanned it, nothing seemed out of the ordinary.

No!

Just when she had this thought, a silver light flashed in the void, and a young man suddenly walked out.

"A fourth-level void attribute talisman?"

The Lord of the Wind Department was taken aback and almost prepared to flee.

This kind of talisman is so rare that it can even be used as a life-saving trump card for True Lord Nascent Soul.

But she quickly felt relieved because the person facing her was just a third-level top-grade physical practitioner.

Whether it's mana fluctuations or qi and blood, there's nothing wrong with it!

"Are you... the 'Fang Yun' in the intelligence? You used the precious void attribute talisman to come to save a descendant. You take it as a true love."

The Lord of the Wind Department smiled slightly: "It's a pity... except for bringing yourself in, it won't have any effect at all."

Ever since Fang Xing assisted the immortal clones to defeat the Five Elements Sect and kill Lei Bu Jiedan, his information naturally appeared on the desks of various big bosses in the demonic world.

After refining the 'Ghost Infant', the master of the wind department has reached the stage of fake infant.

Coupled with the spiritual treasure given by the Supreme Elder - the 'Qingyang Magic Lamp', even if you encounter a real early Yuanying monk, you can still tangle with him.

If you want to save people, unless Fang Yun opposite is the True Lord Nascent Soul!

This is naturally impossible.

"It seems that Taoist friends are not willing to reconcile. This is really... exciting. I have long wanted to try it out."

Fang Xing said words that baffled the Lord of the Wind Department, and slowly raised his palms.

Between his brows, blood vessels bulged out, condensing into the true form of a great sun.

The relics of the Great Sun shone brightly, blooming with brilliant brilliance, wrapping around his body in circles.

The divinity of the sun was quickly consumed, causing a golden Buddha to appear between Fang Xing's eyebrows.

It has thirty-two perfect appearances, wears five-color clothes, raises golden arms, and stretches out five finger wheels...it is exactly the appearance of the Great Sun Tathagata!

Between heaven and earth, a golden Buddha suddenly appeared, making the same movement.

The Buddha stretches out his five finger wheels and turns them into a palm!

Light!

The endless brilliance seems to turn into a bright mandala barrier, illuminating the four directions and the ten realms!

——The Divine Palm of the Great Sun Tathagata!

The Palm of the Great Sun Tathagata, which is activated by consuming the divinity of the Great Sun, is an absolute fourth-level combat power!

Not only that, it may not even be limited to the early stage of Nascent Soul!

Boom!

The master of the wind department moved very quickly, but unfortunately no matter how she used her wind escape, she seemed to be caught in this palm, and her whole body seemed to fall into the "Buddha Kingdom in the Palm". It was difficult to escape, so she could only try her best and slap her forehead.

The mana of the Nascent Soul was crazily injected into the 'Qingyang Magic Lamp', causing a ray of cyan fire to illuminate the whole body.

Just now, she used the 'Qingyang Cover' that came with this Lingbao to withstand the full blow of the 'Zhenwu Seven-Star Sword Formation'.

But when he actually faced that palm move, the Lord of the Wind Department felt that his preparation was not enough, far from enough!

"Middle Nascent Soul? Or a late-stage great monk?"

"Senior, spare your life!"

The Lord of the Wind Department screamed and looked miserable as he watched the golden giant palm fall suddenly...
Chapter completed!