Fang Xing's eyes had gradually changed, and the plan had been gradually realized.

However, Xiao Jianming barely paused at this time, and continued to press towards Fang Xing, his expression was gloomy, and his sword light was like frost. The iron sword in his palm continued to conjure up amazing visions, surging power towards Fang Xing, he always felt that Fang Xing was about to be unable to hold it under his hands, it seemed that in the next second, he would be able to slash him under the sword, just need a little more strength, and then split out a sword......

"You are a poor person at all, and you may be able to succeed in a while, but you will still lose in the end!"

In a cold voice, Xiao Jianming stabbed out a sword "Frost Resistance"!

In the frost vision, Fang Xing's face was pale, and he retreated again and again, drooping and wanting to ......

"You, you have always been like an ant on Xiao's fingertips, extremely cunning, but you can't escape the fate of being crushed to death by me!"

In the ridicule, Xiao Jianming used a "dawn light"!

"Puff puff ......"

Fang Xing sacrificed three or four vajra talismans, and then used the barrier technique, but they were all shattered under this sword, and a sword wound was added to his body.

is always at a disadvantage, it seems that he will die in the next second, but he is always not dead, or he is still alive......

Xiao Jianming was a little impatient, and Sen Ran shouted: "Xiao Mou today, I want you to realize the gap between you and me!"

In the midst of the loud shouts, the sword came out like lightning, and he used a formula of "entering the nine heavens"!

The sword light swept straight towards Fang Xing.

Qingyun Nine Sword Technique is the most powerful, and it is also the most aura-consuming sword.

When he felt that he could suppress Fang Xing, Xiao Jianming had never used this sword, and he felt that he didn't need to waste his aura so much.

Until this time. He also felt that something was wrong. It was decided to use this sword. Slash Fang Xing with a sword.

At this moment, Fang Xing suddenly laughed out loud, facing Xiao Jianming's dazzling sword light, his face suddenly lost Fang Xing's solemn and terrifying meaning, his expression became relaxed, his arms shook, and the Qinglong Blue Flame Knife was erected, with great strength. Kan Kan resisted this sword, and in an instant, the sword qi exploded, and the soaring air flow made his clothes fly, but he did not take a step back.

This seemingly indestructible sword was so resistant......

A hint of arrogance appeared on Xiao Jianming's angry and arrogant face, and he even felt as if he had suddenly changed an opponent.

Fang Xing's expression was very calm, he didn't care about the sword, his eyes were cold, he looked at Xiao Jianming with a smile, and said softly: "Are you angry? I killed one of your animals." Are you so angry, so distressed? Do you know that...... Five years ago. What did I think when you killed hundreds of people up and down the Ghost Smoke Valley with one eagle and one sword?"

"Huh?"

Xiao Jianming was suddenly startled, and suddenly he flew back three feet, and said in a trembling voice: "You ......"

Fang Xing slammed the big knife to the ground, stood in the stone slab, slowly pinched the magic trick with both hands, and said softly in his mouth: "That's right, I am the tenth thief who escaped, I am here to take revenge, Xiao Jianming, are you ready?"

......

......

Xiao Jianming looked at the deep hatred in Fang Xing's eyes in astonishment, and suddenly understood a lot of things, why when he was in the Chaotic Barren Mountain, he obviously approached him with unprecedented kindness, but this little ghost didn't appreciate it at all, but was extremely hostile to himself, and why did this little ghost obviously cultivate as inferior to himself, but he always felt an inexplicable dangerous aura in him......

I see!

It's no wonder that he couldn't find the tenth bandit leader who escaped from Ghost Smoke Valley no matter what.

It turned out that he was not the vicious adult he imagined, but only a ten-year-old boy!

It turned out that he didn't stay in Chuxi at all, but quietly came to Qingyun Sect and became his junior brother......

“...... Where's the treasure?"

Countless thoughts flashed through Xiao Jianming's mind, and finally blurted out, but it was this sentence.

What he had been thinking about was what his uncle said, the strange treasure that flowed out of the nine coffins.

A treasure of the upper realm refined from the memories of the monks of the upper realm.

For the sake of this strange treasure, he stayed in Chuxi for four years, in the company of those disgusting people in the rivers and lakes, killed more than a thousand people, exhausted all methods, and even delayed his cultivation, but he never found the whereabouts of this strange treasure......

"That strange treasure is in my hands, do you want it?"

Fang Xing Senran laughed, the magic trick had been completed, and with a roar behind his back, he opened two golden feather giant wings, and his sword aura was dazzling.

"Come here and get it!"

"Whew......"

Saying this, Fang Xing had already taken the initiative to attack, wrapped in golden wings, and flew up in the air, turning into golden light.

"Woo Woo ......"

When he pounced, more than a dozen golden sword lights had already condensed in the air, like substance, and even collided in the air, making a similar sound of real metal collision, slightly pleasant, cutting through the air, and murderous.

"Qingyun locks Hengjiang ...... with a sword"

Xiao Jianming was taken aback, his body retreated sharply, and his sword momentum was unfolded.

For the first time, he went on the defensive, because he sensed an inexplicable crisis......

"Whoosh......"

A sword crossed the air, and a big river seemed to appear in front of Xiao Jianming, and the iron chains on the river were horizontal.

The bright moon shines in the sky, and the iron lock crosses the river.

Any sword momentum or even hostility was blocked by the river and blocked from the iron lock.

The defensive position within the Qingyun Nine Swords, lock Hengjiang!

When this sword was unleashed, it stood like an iron lock across the river, rejecting the enemy.

"Fluttering ......"

The sword light struck, slashed at the iron chain, and all of them were shattered and destroyed.

Seeing this, Fang Xing's eyes were cold, and more sword light roared out.

"Boom......"

The golden light flickered, and the sky was full of wing-like sword shadows.

Thirty-six sword lights, the strongest one hundred and eight thousand swords that Fang Xing could operate poured out.

"Bang ......"

The vision is crushed!

In front of the sword light that was enough to go up against the Baizhang Waterfall and cut the bluestone into powder, the sword momentum laid by Xiao Jianming was instantly shattered, the iron chain was broken, the river was cut off, and the vision of the sky was swept away, and there were still seven or eight sword lights left, and it stabbed towards him with a roar. Xiao Jianming was shocked. The iron sword swung desperately. After a few cuts, four or five slashed at him.

"Sneer......"

The white shirt shattered, blood splattered, and Xiao Jianming flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

Although he had been desperately using his aura to protect his body when the sword light came, he was still seriously injured.

After all, this is not a formula, but a secret method of the Dapeng clan, a secret method of the demon clan.

It's powerful. Even the monks in the foundation building period have a headache when they encounter it.

"Who do you think I am? Xiao Ye is the one who wants to trample on the Fuyao Palace, just because you want to rob me of my things?"

Fang Xing roared angrily, unforgiving, the two golden wings behind him unfolded with a bang, and flew up, the sword light was like rain.

Previously, it was Xiao Jianming who piloted the Iron Eagle and attacked him from the air.

And now, he unleashed the sky-skimming energy of the 108,000 swords and began to suppress Xiao Jianming in the air.

"Woo Woo ......"

Feathered sword light fell one after another.

Like heavy rain, and like falling flowers. It envelops all the space within a radius of ten zhang.

Xiao Jianming reluctantly lifted the iron sword, left and right. Unleash the Nine Swords of Qingyun to block.

But it was useless, although Ge opened a few swords that stabbed at his vital point, but there were suddenly seven or eight more wounds on his body.

His eyes were already full of fear at this time, and he looked at Fang Xing who was pressing towards him in disbelief.

He could hardly believe that Fang Xing was so strong, it was like watching a cunning fox suddenly turn into a fierce tiger.

Foxes are a headache, but tigers are terrifying!

At this time, outside Xiao Qianyan, all the disciples of the Qingyun Sect also opened their mouths wide and were speechless.

"This ...... This little ghost is actually pressing Senior Brother Xiao to beat ......"

"Is he going to win?"

"What kind of spell is this? he obviously doesn't have a sword in his hand, why is the sword qi so powerful?"

In the stands, Xiao Shanhe also stood up suddenly, his eyes were clear: "This is not the secret technique of our Qingyun Sect!"

Chen Xuanhua also looked at it in shock, and guessed: "How can this be so similar to the secret method of the demon king who made trouble in our Qingyun Sect three hundred years ago......?" Could it be that three hundred years ago, when Uncle Bai Qianzhang subdued the demon king, he forced out its secret technique and passed it on to this little ghost? No wonder...... No wonder...... No wonder this little ghost dares to challenge Jian Ming, it turns out that he has this to rely on......"

"Hateful little ghost, it turns out that he really has the secret of the demon clan, but he tricked me at the beginning......"

Elder Blue Bird said in a cold voice with hatred in his eyes.

Tie Rumad also muttered: "This little ghost is hiding quite deeply, and he has never revealed his words......"

Everyone thought that they had guessed Fang Xing's true secret, and their feelings were extremely complicated.

Although this demon clan's secret is not as good as Bai Qianzhang's true inheritance, it is also a great help for battle.

When it comes to true power, the Qingyun Nine Sword Technique can't be compared to it at all.

Today's Xiao Jianming can barely support it, purely because this little ghost's cultivation is too low, and he can't fully control this trick and exert its true power, and Xiao Jianming has worked the Qingyun Nine Sword Technique!

However, Rao is like this, looking at this situation, Xiao Jianming is also lost.

All the elders, intentionally or unintentionally, all looked at Xiao Shanhe.

They didn't believe that Xiao Shanhe was willing to let the only bloodline of their Xiao generation die on the stage, and they would definitely come to the rescue.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Shanhe didn't mean to forcibly stop this battle, but instead smiled and said, "Ridiculous, does this little ghost really think that he can win Jianming by mastering a set of demon clan mysteries that have not yet been mastered?"

Xiao Jianming, who was struggling to support Xiao Qianyan, was stunned when he heard this: "Yes, why did I forget that thing?"

The thought flashed, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Little ghost, do you really think you have won me?"

With a roar, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the iron sword in his palm.

"Buzz ......"

The iron sword was stained with his natal essence blood, and immediately buzzed, and the sound was loud.

On the body of the dark sword, a faint ancient rune appeared, swirling, and a powerful and incomparable aura was released from the sword.

This breath, as rich as substance, covered the sky and the sun, and instantly enveloped the entire small thousand rocks.

This is already a force that has transcended the limits of the Spirit Realm cultivators.

"The power of the foundation building monk!"

Tie Ru was taken aback, got up and shouted, "This is a forbidden, this is not his strength!"

Sect Master Chen Xuanhua also frowned and looked at Xiao Shanhe.

They are old and refined, so they can naturally see that the power released on Xiao Jianming's iron sword is not his personal at all, but the foundation building period monk sealed on the iron sword with a secret method, and can use Xiao Jianming's natal essence blood to unseal that power and release it, which is simply the power of a foundation building period monk's blow, which is already an external force.

There is no doubt that the one who sealed this power in it was naturally Xiao Shanhe.

"Hmph, when that little ghost defeated Hua Wanye with a talisman seal and magic weapon, didn't he also use external forces? Now Jian Ming has unlocked the seal on the iron sword and released the power I gave him to protect himself, it is the same reason, it is the way of others to govern his body!" Xiao Shanhe coldly faced everyone's gaze and sneered disdainfully: "Otherwise, do you really think that I will let Jian Ming get into danger?"

"Okay, we're throwing in the towel!"

Tie Rumad knew that there was something wrong with Xiao Shanhe's words, but this was not the time to excuse himself, he hurriedly stood up and said loudly.

If it weren't for the fact that Xiao Qianyan could only forcibly open it from the outside with the strength of a few of them, he would have already taken action himself.

No matter how strong Fang Xing was, it was impossible for him to survive under the full force of a foundation building period monk.

For this, he would rather throw in the towel immediately.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Shanhe smiled coldly and said leisurely: "Their battle is not over yet, what are you anxious about?" (to be continued......)

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