Fang Ling did not retreat. He mobilized his awe-inspiring aura and relied on his own mind to resist the invincible aura of the statue. In this resistance, he seemed to see a divine sword sweeping across the world.
This sword is not fast, but its momentum is overwhelming. There is a kind of domineering power under the sword that makes people have nowhere to escape.
Fang Ling kept true to his original intention and resisted the unparalleled surge with his own mind. Then, the domineering sword intention changed and turned into a thunderbolt, as fast as lightning, cutting through the void. This sword is very fast, so fast that no one has time to react.
It can even be said that before you even see the falling sword light, the sword light is already in front of you. So fast, so fast that Fang Ling didn¡¯t even know how to express it!
At the moment when the sword light attacked, Fang Ling clenched his fists. At this time, he had forgotten the person in front of him, let alone the statue of King Lin Tiandi. In his heart, there was only the flickering sword light.
The sword light penetrated Fang Ling's mind, and the mind protected by the Maitreya Sutra quickly restored Fang Ling's clarity. But when he looked towards the statue again, another sword light struck.
This sword carries the violence of killing both jade and stone; this sword carries the heaviness of destroying the world; this sword carries the bravery of both death and life!
Looking at this sword, Fang Ling felt that he had nowhere to escape but to fight to his death. But his firm determination to fight to the death finally disappeared without a trace as the sword light came closer. This sword broke people's minds!
Watching the sword silently, Fang Ling's mind finally returned to calm. And in this calmness, Fang Ling saw another sword. This sword is very slow. But there is a weight that is unparalleled in the world.
As the sword fell, Fang Ling's mind seemed to have encountered the greatest torture in the world. If the sword that killed both jade and stone just now, he could still use his own will to resist it. If it was a sword that was as fast as a thunderbolt, he could still dodge it with all his strength. If it was a sword that was overbearing, he could still fight it.
Then he had no choice but to accept this sword.
The heavy sword has no edge and nothing can stop it!
This is the only thought in Fang Ling's mind. It was also his most instinctive thought. Although he could create the large hand seal of the sky, he was faced with this surging sword. Fang Ling felt that he could only bear it.
I don't know how long it took, Fang Ling opened his eyes from the huge heavy sword. What he saw was Master Tianyang bending down, and what he saw was Jing Yunzi and Jing Youzi crawling from the ground. got up. He also saw. The statue still stands.
¡°It¡¯s just what he thinks. Most of the statue's aura of dominating the world has disappeared.
Just when the thoughts were turning in his mind, the four sword lights appeared in his thoughts. Although there was no sword art, Fang Ling understood that no one could take those four swords away from his heart.
When will I be able to strike out with a sword like that!
Just when Fang Ling's thoughts flashed in his mind, the statue seemed to come alive. He fell to the ground with a bang.
"Is this the founder of Tianxuan Sect? What an amazing momentum!" Master Tianyang looked at the huge statue and said with emotion in his words.
He at this time. The eyes looking at his statue were full of admiration. Only in his state of mind could he feel more and more terrifying about the man who single-handedly founded Tianxuan Sect.
Jing Yunzi¡¯s eyes also flashed with a hint of surprise. He then calmly said to the Master Tianyang: "This is exactly the statue of the Patriarch. According to the records in the classics, this statue was carved by the Patriarch himself."
Master Tianyang nodded and walked towards the main hall. But just as he walked towards the main hall, a crack suddenly opened in the statue's mouth. At first glance, the crack looked like the founder of Xuanmen was smiling that day.
But with the appearance of this crack, the statue of Tianxuanmen's founder instantly and silently turned into a ball of fly ash. This sudden change changed the expressions of the four people. Others were more surprised, but Fang Ling seemed to have a little more understanding in his heart when he saw the strange scene.
The four sword arts are the foundation that supports this statue. Now they are gone. Naturally, this statue no longer needs to exist.
But he can only keep this thought in his heart. Fang Ling would never do anything that would cause him trouble for no reason. And at the moment when the statue collapsed, several rays of light flew up from in front of the fallen statue like lightning.
Fang Ling stared at these rays of light closely, and saw that hidden in the rays of different colors were a small axe, half a foot long, the size of a fist, with the green jade seals of hundreds of beasts hovering above it, and a small axe. A crimson feather fan.
"Ancient treasure, this is an ancient treasure!" Master Tianyang shouted in surprise, and then he jumped into the air.He stood up and rushed towards the green jade seal. Generally, in the eyes of monks, magic weapons such as jade seals are always the most useful.
And just when Master Tianyang set off, Jing Yunzi also rose into the sky and flew towards the feather fan.
The feather fan is not big, but its red color adds a lot of charm to it out of thin air. This is also an ancient treasure with endless magical uses. Jing Yunzi, who does not dare to compete with Master Tianyang for the jade seal at this time, can only settle for the next best thing.
Although Fang Ling has the Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword, no monk in this world will complain that he has too many magic weapons. So he didn't hesitate much and flew towards the axe.
The small ax head had a faint spiritual light, and the black-white light traces seemed to be able to cut through the void. Fang Ling also had some research on ancient treasures. After all, two ancient treasures were directly destroyed through his hands.
Based on his experience, this axe-like ancient treasure is definitely not much worse than Jin Yujie¡¯s ancient spear. With such things, his strength can be increased by at least 10%.
As thoughts flashed in his mind, he activated Xuan Ni's **, and a huge palm appeared in the sky, grabbing the giant ax directly. But before he could grasp the ax with his palm, he saw a cold light sneaking towards him from his left side.
This cold light is only half a foot long, but within the cold light, there are dozens of light cyan light needles that are three inches long and as thin as ox hair.
"Gee, junior brother, this ax is very destined to my senior sister. Junior brother, you should give this ax to your sister!" Jing Youzi came up from behind, waved his jade hand lightly, and heard her voice transmission: "Junior brother, don't make a mistake, God Mr. Yang is not an easy person to talk to, and junior brother cannot follow Jing Yunzi all the way!"
"If Junior Brother gives me this axe, Senior Sister, I dare not say anything else. I can still do it to save Junior Brother your life."
Fang Ling would naturally not do this kind of business if he gave away an ancient treasure just for a promise that he didn't know whether it was true or false. What's more, he has always believed that his destiny should be in his own hands, and he would never do such a thing as begging for mercy.
Therefore, he smiled coldly and did not talk to Jing Youzi at all. When dozens of short needles were about to fall on him, he quickly activated Xuan Ni's **, and a fist-sized fist was born out of thin air. skull.
Although the skull is not as big as before, it is as black as ink. The mouth, which is only the size of a peanut, sprays out a piece of black light and directly absorbs the ball of flying needles into the small mouth. As for Jing Youzi who was about to rush to the small axe, Fang Ling grabbed the green pocket sword in the Small Universe bag and rushed towards Jing Youzi.
What he prompted the flying sword to perform was still the Sky-Splitting Sword Technique.
This sword technique is very powerful, but in terms of speed, it is quite slow. In Fang Ling's heart, a sword that was like lightning flashed involuntarily.
If the speed of my sword could catch up with this sword, how powerful it would be.
And at the moment when the thought flashed in his mind, the green pocket sword had turned into a cold light, and its speed increased more than three times. Jing Youzi, who knew that Fang Ling had taken action, had not yet reacted, an arm had already connected with her body Got out.
This is because Jing Youzi reacted quickly enough, otherwise, the sword light could have directly killed Jing Youzi with just one twist.
Fang Ling looked at the flying sword that suddenly accelerated, and couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy in his heart. Of all the magic in the world, only speed can't be broken. He just thought about the strange imprint and was able to double the speed of his flying sword.
If you can completely understand this sword technique and use it for yourself, wouldn't your strength skyrocket? What's more, this is only one of the sword techniques. At this moment, Fang Ling felt that his biggest gain now was not the ancient axe-like treasure, but these four sword techniques.
The magic weapon can be refined once it is gone, but this kind of understanding of cultivation is difficult to obtain.
"Ah!" A shrill cry came from Jing Youzi's mouth. Jing Youzi, who was a little frightened, quickly rushed towards Master Tianyang. Now, she was frightened out of her wits by that strange sword.
Only by hiding beside Master Tianyang can you save your life. And only Master Tianyang can avenge himself! This is the only thought in Jing Youzi's mind right now.
But Master Tianyang just glanced at her lightly at this time, and continued to use the sword he had just sacrificed, which was like a magic weapon in a net bag, to continue to surround the cyan jade seal. Obviously, this Jing Youzi's In the eyes of Master Tianyang, life and death are not as important as the cyan jade seal.
When Jing Yunzi on the other side saw that Jing Youzi's arm was cut off, a happy smile appeared on his face. He can say?The one who hates Jing Youzi the most among the few people. Originally, everything was planned by him, but Jing Youzi carried a heaven-level talisman and summoned Master Tianyang, making everything escape from his control. master.
¡°He even knew that he was facing a fatal disaster.
And he blamed all of this on Jing Youzi. But at this moment, he had no time to gloat about his misfortune. He was using the treasure collection technique passed down from Tianxuan Sect to take back the red feather fan. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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