An ordinary flying sword actually cut a crack into his own psychic flying sword that was two levels higher. How could Ye Qiongying accept this?
However, Ye Qiongying also understood that the reason why this unbelievable phenomenon occurred was not because of how good Fang Ling's flying sword was. The main reason was the sword intention hidden in Fang Ling's sword just now.
This violent sword intent is the main reason why his flying sword is damaged.
"Good sword technique, but even so, you will die today!" As Ye Qiongying spoke, she pinched her fingers, and a red sun appeared in the light of her sword and blasted directly towards Fang Ling.
Although the Qingdou Sword has been destroyed, Fang Ling is not very distressed. He flapped the Small Universe Bag again, and nine Heavenly Thunder Swords flew out from his Small Universe Bag.
Although this Shangqing Tianlei Sword is just an ordinary magic weapon, it has been refined with the secret method that Fang Ling obtained from the blessed land of Longhu Mountain. In terms of hardness, it is much stronger than ordinary magic weapons.
Fang Ling pressed the magic formula, and the nine Heavenly Thunder Swords of Heaven came together to form a lavender sword light more than ten feet long, which fell towards the red sun.
This sword still kills both jade and stone.
Looking at the sword that soared into the sky, Ye Qiongying showed a faint smile on her face.
"Do you really think my abilities are the same as Huo Dongjie's?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the red sun formed by the sword light instantly turned into a dead black. This black was as black as ink, and the originally raging flames became devoid of any warmth. No, it should be said that the closer you get to the red sun, the colder you will feel.
This kind of coldness. It can freeze a lake of water into ice in an instant.
When Fang Ling fought with Huo Dongjie in the past, although Fang Ling didn't like Huo Dongjie very much. But we must also admit that this person's great ability in Liangyi is majestic and powerful.
But how could Qiongying¡¯s methods become so weird this night? Fang Ling even had a thought in his mind: Is this really the great power of Liangyi?
Black ice flames flew out from the rolling sunlight, and for a moment the surrounding area became like frosty ground.
As Fang Ling's expression changed, he directly activated the awe-inspiring aura hidden in the sword light. It fell towards the black sun.
It¡¯s another sword that kills both jade and stone!
The black red sun shattered, but the black and cold flame could freeze everything. But it wrapped around Fang Ling's flying sword, as if it was going to swallow Fang Ling's flying sword instantly.
"For being able to break through my dead ice, Fang Ling, you are indeed a master that the Chi Shen Cult will rarely produce in a century. But now, I'm afraid you have to change to the flying sword again."
"Look at the shape of this flying sword. It should be your beloved thing. I'm really sorry for breaking your beloved thing!"
Although Ye Qiongying said she was sorry, there was no hint of apology in her faint smile.
Fang Ling sneered, his mind flashed, a faint green light flashed, and the black flames that were originally wrapped around the sword light were instantly flicked to the ground.
And Fang Ling recalled the nine flying swords in front of him. There was a hint of indifference in his eyes: "The great power of Liangyi shouldn't be like this."
"Of course it shouldn't be like this." Ye Qiongying looked at Fang Ling's flying sword which had no damage at all, and said in surprise: "Your flying sword has not reached the psychic realm. It can actually block my cold flames? It seems like , Brother Fang can bring me a lot of surprises.¡±
Fang Ling looked at Ye Qiongying's face with a light blue color, and her heart moved, and she suddenly said: "You have practiced these two great abilities in reverse. How is this possible?"
"How is it impossible?" Ye Qiongying stroked her hair and said with an increasingly indifferent expression: "I said it can, it can."
At this moment, Fang Ling really admired this woman for her ability to practice Liangyi reversely. How dare she be so crazy!
"You made two moves, it's time for me to take another move!" As Fang Ling spoke, the nine Heavenly Thunder Swords of Heaven condensed into nine light needles, and struck towards Ye Qiongying like lightning.
Although Ye Qiongying had advanced cultivation, Fang Ling's sword light was so fast that it made her feel like she was in a hurry.
However, just when the sword light was about to rush in front of Ye Qiongying, the flying sword that was hovering above her head rushed towards the nine light needles like lightning.
Fang Ling can be sure of one thing at this time, that is, this psychic flying sword did not let Ye Qiongying use it at all, and directly started to protect the master.
At the moment when the sword light was blocked, Fang Ling quickly pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the Jinghong Sword Art instantly turned into the Heavy Sword Art. The nine swords merged into one and fell slowly.
Ye Qiongying's eyes widened, staring coldly at the slowly falling giant??, for a moment she felt that no matter what method she used, she could not avoid this sword.
And this sword, like the continuous mountains, made her resistance disappear without realizing it.
What a weird sword technique!
Ye Qiongying, who has thoughts flashing in her heart, will naturally not sit back and wait for death. She saw her hands moving quickly, and the flying sword hovering above her head instantly turned into a huge three-legged golden crow, and rolling golden flames bloomed from her body.
The golden black flames, coupled with Ye Qiongying's golden flames, formed a continuous world of flames, which greeted Fang Ling's attack.
This blow must be earth-shattering!
The sword light suddenly struck between the two extreme flames!
For a moment, flames overflowed! The sword light melts!
Although Fang Lingyu used the aura of sword light to be vast and awe-inspiring, it still slowly melted away in the face of the two kinds of extremely hot and extremely cold flames.
In the end, the nine-handled Qingtian Thunder Sword flew back to Fang Ling's side at the moment when its power dissipated. And Ye Qiongying also showed a confident smile on her face.
For Ye Qiongying, it was really not easy to block Fang Ling's attack from the changing sword technique.
However, just as her smile bloomed, a strange palm suddenly appeared in front of her.
This was an arm without a body, but the arm strangely broke through her protective robe, and fiercely grabbed her belly.
Once this arrest is confirmed, no matter how talented Ye Qiongying is, I am afraid there is only a dead end! But now, it was too late to protect her psychic-level flying sword. As for her Little Universe Bag, although there were many magic weapons, it was too late.
Ye Qiongying, whose face turned pale with fright, had thoughts flashing in her mind, and a protective heaven-level jade talisman shattered instantly, moving her more than ten feet away.
But that¡¯s it, there is still a piece of black clothing and a piece of bloody meat in the strange palm.
"Fang Ling, I'm not done with you!" Ye Qiongying cursed and flew away into the distance. At this time, she was as panicked as a lost dog.
For Fang Ling, it is not impossible to keep Ye Qiongying, but since then, the loss is really a bit big.
Until the last moment, he was absolutely unwilling to reveal to the public the secret that his Heavenly Thunder Sword could control thunder.
After all, there is still a certain gap in the results of using the trump card and the secret that everyone knows.
If it weren¡¯t for that day-level talisman, Ye Qiongying should be able to be killed. What a pity, the treatment of the core disciples of Shaotian Clan is really not that good!
After sighing, Fang Ling sat cross-legged again in the Enlightenment Cave, which was five meters deep and vaguely seemed to have a Buddha statue inside, and slowly closed his eyes.
"Fifth! It's really fifth!" Seeing Fang Ling's light spot at the fifth Enlightenment Cave, the ancestor who had bet with Patriarch Chongjun almost jumped up at once.
This time he won, not only did he win another Breathing Earth Bead, but more importantly, he also won Patriarch Chongjun¡¯s eight-foot-long foot.
This is an ancient treasure. Although he also has an ancient treasure in his hand, there is no one in this world who dislikes those who have many magic treasures.
"Compared with this person's cheers, Patriarch Chongjun's heart felt as if he had been hit hard in the air.
How can this be!
That Jing Xuanzi, he actually reached fifth place!
That is not an ordinary position, it is the fifth position, representing the fifth strongest Jindan Zhenren in the world.
Among the entire Zhou Territory, Jindan Zhenren, who is ranked fifth, will definitely be a powerful person from now on. Although the depth of magic power is not much different at the same level, the gap between a powerful person and ordinary monks is not ordinary. big.
These four heroes and five heroes who shake Tianmen are really well-deserved!
By transferring his grievances to the Four Heroes and Five Heroes, it can be seen how depressed Patriarch Chongjun was at this time. But what he was even more afraid of was that after Jing Xuanzi became the Nascent Soul, their Qianqing Sect would have a formidable enemy.
Since this hatred has been settled, it would be best to kill him while he has just become the Nascent Soul
Just as Patriarch Chongjun was thinking about how to kill Fang Ling, the Patriarch who was hostile to him already urgently ordered: "Chongjun, the result has come out, hurry up and kill Fang Ling." Give it to me."
Although there was a thousand reluctances, Patriarch Chongjun finally handed over the things. After all, in front of so many monks, if he loses the bet and doesn't give anything,??There is no need to mess around anymore.
"Hehe, we are really lucky. We are rushing to put things in our arms!" The ancestor took the eight-foot-long ruler from the ancestor Chongjun and said proudly while playing with it.
But these words made Patriarch Chongjun feel like he was vomiting blood even more intensely.
At this moment, I suddenly heard someone shouting loudly: "Oh, someone placed a bet on the top position of the side push!"
"One hundred pieces of middle-grade immortal stones. If you win this, it will be 6,400 pieces of middle-grade immortal stones. Hey, hey, what a huge profit!"
"But the Shifang Tiandi Dao is not that easy to deal with!" Someone else said worriedly.
But at this moment, no one was making any comments or making irresponsible remarks about Fang Ling's push from bottom to top, and no one criticized Fang Ling for being audacious and overestimating his own abilities.
In the eyes of everyone, Fang Ling, who has already entered the top five, will be a rare figure in the world as long as he achieves Nascent Soul.
As for whether Fang Ling can become Yuanying, no one present is worried at all! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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