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Text Chapter 443 Xuantian Wuji borrowing methods from the universe

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    At this time, Fang Qingmei's heart seemed to have hit rock bottom. She wanted to blame her beloved son for being so ignorant, and how could he not even know the basics of propriety and advance and retreat?  However, thinking that he left home when he was young and had no one to discipline him, all these blames turned into guilt at this moment.

    Fang Qingmei firmly believes that her son's love for her cannot be easily erased, just as her concern and longing for him cannot be easily blocked. For her, the relationship between mother and son has long been unforgettable and deeply rooted in her bones.

    I didn¡¯t teach him well, and now, my beloved son may lose his life trying to find him.  Thinking of these, Fang Qingmei's heart ached.  No, even the third elder has to fight for it!  For a moment, Fang Qingmei, whose passion for licking the calf took over, felt like a she-wolf squatting at the entrance of the cave. Even if her eyes were dim and her consciousness was hazy, her sharp teeth could grind her teeth to soreness and her claws would become sore.  She can tear her prey to pieces at any time, but she cannot and will never allow her beloved son's life to be in danger!

    Love can inspire a person¡¯s most primitive energy and create the biggest legend in the world.  Although Fang Qingmei is a cultivator, at this moment, she is still a loving mother.  With this thought in his mind, he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood towards the Thunder and Fire God Shuttle. The huge Thunder and Fire God Shuttle doubled in size in an instant, and a light purple thunder flashed out from the outside of the God's Fire and Thunder Shuttle.

    As Fang Qingmei¡¯s spiritual thoughts flashed, the Thunder Fire God Shuttle struck the flying sword hard.

    The flying sword roared like a challenged king. The flying sword showed no sign of timidity towards Fang Qingmei's thunder and fire shuttle, and slashed down fiercely.

    The sword flashed.  The Thunder Fire God Shuttle suddenly exploded in mid-air, and a light golden thunder struck the third elder's flying sword hard.

    " Feijian whined and fell to the ground like a piece of scrap metal.

    However, Fang Qingmei regarded this thunder and fire shuttle as a weapon of self-defense.  It also turned into powder in an instant.

    Fang Ling was about to fight the three elders, but he didn't expect that Fang Qingmei would self-destruct his magic weapon.  When he wanted to stop it, it was already too late.

    "Third Elder, I beg you" Fang Qingmei was about to kneel on the ground as she spoke.

    Fang Qingmei looked like she was about to fall to her knees, just like an ordinary woman.  Many of the disciples following her had something strange flashing in their eyes.

    Back then, when this woman entered the Fang Clan, she encountered a lot of hardships, but she gritted her teeth and survived.

    Even though the second elder was the best to her, she had never asked for him.  Today.  For the sake of his beloved son, he begged the third elder again in front of so many people.

    This contrast made them a little unacceptable, and it also made them feel vaguely moved in their hearts.

    And just when Fang Qingmei was about to kneel down, Fang Ling appeared beside her strangely, gently held Fang Qingmei up and said: "Mother, you don't have to worry about it, since he is indiscriminate, no matter what is right or wrong.  Wrong. Then I have to teach this blind thing a lesson!"

    While speaking, Fang Ling patted his Small Universe Bag, and nine flying swords flew out directly.

    Although Fang Ling was calm at this moment, his heart was filled with anger.  This anger.  Not for him, but for Fang Qingmei.

    Kneel down for Fang Qingmei¡¯s sake!

    He wants these people.  He wanted these people to pay the price for his mother's kneeling.  I am so heartbroken and regretful!

    So at the moment when the billowing sword light flew out, he didn't hesitate at all and directly used his strongest Nine Heavens Royal Thunder True Jie.

    In an instant, the aura hidden by Haoran Yuanying rushed into the sky, and the thunderous energy between heaven and earth gathered towards Fang Ling's side.

    "Ancestor Nascent Soul!" A voice full of surprise sounded from the crowd.

    And following this voice, many people looked at Fang Ling in awe.  The aloof Nascent Soul Ancestor, this Fang Ling is not the ordinary monk they imagined, but the aloof Nascent Soul Ancestor!

    The third elder's face also twitched at this time. Fang Ling was standing beside him, and he didn't even realize that he was the ancestor of Nascent Soul.

    Although he has a cold and stern nature, he is still not willing to find himself an opponent of the same level for no reason.

    If you knew that Fang Ling was the ancestor of Yuanying, then some things would have different results.  But now, he can only give up and fight.

    He stretched out his hand to move his twenty-four flying swords, and a majestic aura came out of his body.  Along with this breath, a dragon with wings also appeared behind him.?.

    "It's just that the color of this dragon is earthy yellow.

    "Xuantian Wuji, Qiankun borrows the law, rise!" A low shout sounded from Fang Ling's mouth at this time, and the sky above the nine clear sky thunder swords instantly gathered rolling purple thunder!

    Regarding the fact that Fang Ling was the ancestor of Yuanying, although the third elder regretted becoming enemies with him, he was not worried at all.

    As the Yuanying ancestor of the Fang family, he not only has the cultivation of the Yuanying ancestor, but also has the power of the blood of the Fang family.

    Although he is only at the early stage of Yuanying, he has the combat effectiveness of the middle stage of Yuanying.  Therefore, it was just a joke for Fang Ling, who was only showing his early Nascent Soul cultivation, to defeat him.

    However, when the first purple thunder as thick as an arm struck down from the void, the expression of the third elder changed.

    The power of thunder is one of the most powerful attacks in the world.  And Fang Ling's thunder was not only powerful, but also had a powerful force that could destroy the mind.

    Under this powerful force, the third elder felt as small as an ant from the bottom of his heart.

    He knows that this feeling is very detrimental to him. If he cannot get rid of this feeling, even if he has a very high level of cultivation, he will only be able to exert it at seven points.

    But it is easy to talk, but it is extremely difficult to really get rid of it.  The moment the first thunder struck, the twenty-four flying swords of the third elder turned into a huge sword circle and headed towards the thunder.

    This is a sword formation method, which means the twenty-four solar terms are endless.  Not only is the offense sharp, but the defense is also endless.

    The billowing sword light formed a white ball of light above the head of the third elder.

    The defensive power of this light group is more powerful than ordinary defensive magic weapons, so the third elder is still quite confident at this time.

    But the moment the first thunder struck, the third elder felt that his mind attached to the twenty-four flying swords suddenly felt a tremor.

    With these mental tremors, a strange white color appeared on his face.

    Before the shocked Third Elder had time to use other methods, nine thunderbolts fell again in the void. These nine thunderbolts were like nine thunder dragons, slamming into the sword light above the Third Elder's head.

    The third elder screamed secretly in his heart. He wanted to take back his flying sword, but before he could do it in time, nine thunderbolts filled with awe-inspiring aura had already hit the third elder's sword light hard.

    "Boom!"

    With a roar, the twenty-four flying swords of the third elder scattered in all directions the moment they were hit by the thunder.

    At this moment, the third elder¡¯s concentration on the sword light completely disappeared.  The third elder, whose mind was damaged, couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood!

    He looked at the sword light still hovering in the void, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.  The third elder, who did not dare to hesitate at all, quickly moved his fingers, and the figure of the winged dragon that originally appeared behind him suddenly turned into a rune and appeared behind the third elder.

    Fang Ling is no stranger to this kind of runes.

    During the battle between Taoist Tongguan, such a rune also appeared between Taoist Tongguan¡¯s eyebrows.

    This is the Dao pattern, but the Dao pattern that appears in Taoist Tongguan's heart is a ball of flame, and what appears behind the third elder is a winged dragon!

    ?????????????????????? However, the light of this dragon is very dim, looming, and not even a little bit worse than the flames of Taoist Tongguan.

    But with the appearance of the dragon, a pair of two-foot-long dragon wings emerged behind the third elder.

    What attracted more attention to Fang Ling was the aura displayed by the third elder at this moment.  What he showed just now is far too strong.  What he showed just now was the momentum of the early Yuanying stage, but now, the momentum displayed by the third elder was the momentum of the middle stage of the Yuanying stage.

    Could this be the power of blood that the Fang family has been talking about?

    No wonder the Fang family attaches so much importance to the power of bloodline. This small amount of bloodline power can actually improve the cultivation level of the third elder by one level.

    From the early stage of Yuanying to the middle stage of Yuanying, although it seems to be just a little bit, in fact many people know that it is not a lot.

    For this reason, I don¡¯t know how many people practice hard, but in the end it is still difficult to break through this bottleneck.

    " Take the Yuanying ancestors of the Lu State as an example. They always want to break through the middle stage of Yuanying. However, the only ones who can become monks in the middle stage of Yuanying are Emperor Liu and Taoist Tongguan.

    Now, with the help of this blood, the monks of the Fang familyWith the power of ??, he easily raised his magic power to the middle stage of Nascent Soul. These methods made Fang Ling feel a little excited.

    But at this time, it was not the time to say this. As Fang Ling's mind flashed, the rolling aura of awe rushed into the nine-handled Heavenly Thunder Sword. In just a moment, nine more thunderbolts came from the void.  Falling among them!

    These nine thunderbolts are twice as thick as the nine thunderbolts just now, and the thunder dragon appears even more violent when roaring.

    The thunder dragons are as graceful as life, and their scales are shining with purple lightning, which looks extremely clear.

    Facing the crazy falling thunder, the third elder spread his wings without even thinking, and his whole body suddenly disappeared into the void.

    When he appeared again, he was already twenty feet away!  (To be continued)

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