A flying sword appeared in Gong Feiyun's hand.

This sword is completely pure white, with ethereal immortal energy and endless sharpness. It is indeed a fourth-level top-grade spiritual treasure.

"The name of the sword is - 'Heavenly Immortal'. It is made of heavenly immortal gold as the main material. The sword weighs 962 kilograms and is three inches and eight minutes long..."

He performed an ancient ritual and made all preparations.

"The name of the sword - Rotten Iron!"

A shadow of a broken iron sword appeared in Fang Xing's hand, and he gently said: "Remember, it is my broken iron sword that cuts off your 'celestial being' today!"

"Good ambition!"

Gong Feiyun stabbed out with his sword.

The light of his sword is pure white, and his sword moves are like flying swords, ethereal and incomprehensible!

The mana fluctuations in the late Nascent Soul are oppressive.

As a great master of swordsmanship, he can defeat other great masters relatively easily, but of course, it is very difficult to kill them.

However, facing a mid-stage Nascent Soul sword cultivator, I asked myself whether I could catch him easily.

call out!

At this moment, a golden sword light struck Gong Feiyun.

A silver talisman in his arms spontaneously ignited without wind and turned into a spherical light shield. Countless ancient runes flashed on the surface, blocking the sword.

"Am I hit by a sword?"

"So fast...you...are in the late Nascent Soul stage?"

Gong Feiyun retreated instantly and looked around him.

He has already condensed his infinite sword energy and turned it into his whole body defense.

But under the extremely fast sword just now, they were all destroyed, and only the sect's fifth-level talisman saved his life.

At this time, Fang Xing's mana surged throughout his body, and he also reached the late stage of Nascent Soul.

"No wonder..."

Gong Feiyun narrowed his eyes and suddenly laughed: "I know now that the spirit of the formation deliberately wants you and me to fight to the death. For example, if you want to raise Gu, you must raise the Gu King!"

"We are all people who have inherited the legacy of the Yuan Shen Sword Sect... In the world of immortal cultivation in the future, if we don't have enough talent and cultivation, it will be difficult for us to shoulder important responsibilities."

"Not even...Taibai, he doesn't have the background to transform into a god!"

"Only one of you and me can inherit the entire Yuanshen Sword Sect!"

When the divine consciousness transmitted the message, the sword path of the 'Heavenly Immortal' changed again, with an ethereal feeling.

"Void?"

"It seems that your Feijian lineage also learned a lot in Piaomiao Immortal Palace."

The rotten iron sword in Fang Xing's hand was drawn out at will, and the two sides fought fiercely with their flying swords, endless sword energy overflowing.

Suddenly!

The heavenly spirit above Gong Feiyun's head flashed, and the Nascent Soul emerged, holding a pure white flying sword in his hand. He broke into the void, and the Nascent Soul teleported to wield the sword!

The natal flying sword of a high-level sword cultivator is integrated with the golden elixir and Yuanying.

Pulling it out at this time is obviously a desperate effort.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Around Fang Xing, phantoms of Nascent Soul flickered, all of them piercing the air with a sword!

'Using the Nascent Soul to control the sword is very dangerous, but the speed of the sword is faster than that of my golden sword lineage.'

Fang Xing reached out and touched the top of his head, and the Wanfa Ghost Infant appeared. Holding the Qingyang Magic Lamp in his hand, he blew out nine purple and green fire dragons, covering the surrounding area.

"It turns out that you have not reached the level of the Great True Lord yourself, but you have sacrificed to the second Nascent Soul in the late Nascent Soul stage."

Gong Feiyun's sword baby sneered, and its originally stagnant body actually moved as well.

"Huh? External incarnation? Have you also practiced an external incarnation to control the physical body?"

Fang Xing understood.

As expected, the monks who can be promoted to the rank of Great True Lord all have unique methods.

Gong Feiyun seemed to be deliberately leaving his body alone, but in fact he was hiding the means of his external incarnation.

Once you go over and prepare to destroy his body, you might fall into a trap!

"You guessed it, but so what?"

Gong Feiyun's body showed a strange smile, and a small silver flag appeared in his hand.

"The Two Worlds Flag? No... it should be just an imitation."

Fang Xing had also heard about the famous palace treasure of Piaomiao Immortal Palace.

"Although it is an imitation, it is enough, Ji!"

Gong Feiyun's body transformed into a hand seal, and a layer of silver light bloomed, shooting towards Fang Xing.

Fang Xing frowned slightly, and the second Nascent Soul controlled the Qingyang Mask and blocked it in front of him.

Buzz!

In a flash of silver light, his Wanfa Ghost Infant and Gong Feiyun's external incarnation disappeared at the same time!

"Being moved into a special void? Only one party can escape after death?"

Fang Xing's consciousness moved, and the mana fluctuations in his body fell back to the mid-stage Nascent Soul level, and Gong Feiyun's Nascent Soul reappeared in front of him.

"Now...only you and me are left."

A thin voice reached Fang Xing's ears.

Nowadays, Gong Feiyun still has the main Yuanying in the later stage of Yuanying. In addition to being easily injured, his combat power is almost extremely high!

But Fang Xing only has mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivation, and he has nothing left to fight with the rotten iron sword in his hand!

"die!"

Gong Feiyun's Nascent Soul swung a sword.

This sword is not only like a flying fairy from outside the sky, but also attracts the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth, and is as powerful as a galloping horse!

He was suddenly ready to crush Fang Xing with his majestic magic power and swordsmanship...

Fang Xing was slightly speechless and slashed out with the rotten iron sword.

When the sword thrust out, there was only a white line.

But the next moment.

Wherever the white line passed, the sword force that looked like ten thousand horses suddenly collapsed.

No matter how many kinds of spells and magic weapons there are, they will all bow down under this sword.

"One sword breaks all laws?"

Gong Feiyun's Nascent Soul was full of horror and disbelief.

He is a rare genius of the Feixian lineage, and now he is the Great True Monarch of Nascent Soul, but he has yet to comprehend the pinnacle of swordsmanship in this world.

Why did a mere mid-Nascent Soul person realize something?

call out!

Fang Xing's sword light was as powerful as breaking through the power of heaven and earth, and then beheaded heavily on the 'celestial immortal'.

A crack immediately appeared on the sword body of this Lingbao Flying Sword, and it let out a mournful cry.

Gong Feiyun's Nascent Soul was immediately unstable and was pierced through the heart by a rotten iron sword.

The expression on his face was very strange, with both disbelief and relief: "Maybe... I was wrong... you are the real successor of the Sword Sect!"

The little Nascent Soul smiled miserably and exploded in an instant, turning into spots of light all over the sky.

The rich spiritual energy swept across the entire place.

Then, there was a flash of silver light in the void, and the Wanfa Ghost Infant came out, holding a small silver flag in his hand.

"My body dies, and my external avatar disappears with it...so you also win?"

Fang Xing put away the small flag and murmured.

It is different from the second Nascent Soul that always wants to bite back the original self.

The external incarnation of a righteous cultivator has great supernatural powers. Although his power is slightly inferior to that of the second Nascent Soul, he will never betray his true self.

Even if the main body dies, all other incarnations will disappear.
To be continued...