Under this dense sword net, the underground river water rushing around was cut off in the air. Except for the neon sword, Fang Ling had few protective treasures on his body at this time. Without the slightest hesitation, Fang Ling's thoughts flashed in his mind, and the neon sword moved towards the sword light of the man named Zhang.
Although Yushi Fang Ling's neon sword could match the blow of Master Jindan, now, after all, he was facing Master Jindan. At the moment of the collision, Fang Ling felt that his mind was shaking. Broken apart.
"Get up!" However, at the moment when he resisted the sword light, Fang Ling shouted into the void, and golden flames fell from all directions towards the man named Zhang. The man surnamed Zhang was a little unimpressed by the sudden appearance of golden flames at first, but when he said "sacrifice" and wanted to sacrifice another defensive magic weapon in his small universe bag, his expression suddenly changed. The magic weapon that could be used easily was not sacrificed at this time. Dozens of golden flames have fallen on him!
Although he is a real Jindan, it is impossible to resist the golden flames with the help of the flesh god. With great horror in his heart, the man surnamed Zhang waved towards his flying sword, and the sword light instantly floated on the sky. The golden flames on his body were extinguished.
But even so, those golden flames still left a lot of scars on his body, and even fist-sized black holes appeared in some places.
"Fang Ling, I will crush you to ashes!" The man surnamed Zhang, who had never suffered such a big loss from a foundation-building monk, immediately shouted loudly, and hundreds of sword lights flew out from the flying sword above his head. . He rushed towards those golden lights.
Sword light and golden light collided in the void. Although the golden flame flying out of the golden light disillusionment formation was extraordinary, it was cut by the sword light. Still somewhat invincible. However, these golden flames are supported by a large formation, but they are endless.
The man surnamed Zhang cut more than thirty swords in the void, but they were all dissipated into the invisible by the golden light disillusionment formation.
Fang Ling was sitting on a rock in the Lashan Secret Map. Beside him, there was a one-foot-square mirror that was constantly flashing golden light. This is the center of the Golden Light Disillusionment Array, once it is broken. Then the entire formation was broken.
The reason why the man surnamed Zhang can now be trapped in the formation is that in addition to the sufficient spiritual energy transmitted from the big tree standing in the Lashan secret map through the formation, there is another important reason. It was this blessed land of Kunyu Mountain that suppressed the cultivation of the man named Zhang.
The man surnamed Zhang is only in the early stage of the Golden Elixir. Now he has been suppressed by half. He is in the virtual elixir state between the Golden Elixir and the Foundation Establishment, although he can cast magic weapons. But because the realm is not stable. Therefore, even the magic weapon he commanded was greatly reduced in power at this moment.
But at this moment, if Fang Ling was asked to make a quick decision, he couldn't do it. Controlling the golden light disillusionment formation, Fang Ling could only maintain an undefeated state with the man named Zhang. He was able to prevent the man named Zhang from escaping the formation, but he wanted to kill the man named Zhang, but he couldn't.
At this moment, Fang Ling missed Chun Wushuang a little. If she were there, the two of them would rely on the golden light disillusionment formation. Even the forceful consumption could kill the man named Zhang.
"Poof!" Fang Ling activated the magic formula in his hand, and the rolling golden light turned into a golden ax with a radius of one foot in the void, and slashed hard at the man named Zhang. The blow of this golden ax can be equal to that of a high-level magic weapon.
The flying sword above the head of the man named Zhang flashed a sword light, and instantly collided with the golden axe. The moment the sword light cut off the axe, it rushed towards a golden mirror.
How could Fang Ling let him have his wish! When he pinched the magic formula in his hand, the treasure mirror had instantly changed its direction, and the sword light dissipated into the void the moment it collided with the rock.
The man named Zhang had no success with his attack, and there was a trace of worry on his face. He is not too familiar with the formation method. Although he was able to protect himself in this golden formation, he had no clue how to break it. What's more, Fang Ling is hiding it and he is showing it. If the stalemate continues, he will probably suffer a loss. For the first time, a trace of annoyance arose in his heart. If he had known that Fang Ling was so difficult to offend, he would not have waded into this muddy water!
Gritting his teeth, the man surnamed Zhang suddenly took out three dark thunder seeds from his small universe bag, and then shouted in the direction of Fang Ling in a deep voice: "Fang Ling, although your formation is powerful, , but it can¡¯t trap me to death, why don¡¯t we make peace, and I, Zhang Huyuan, swear to God that I will never be your enemy from now on?¡±
Fang Ling didn't say a word. Although he didn't see Zhang Huyuan's little move, he knew in his heart that there was not much room for peace between the two of them. In this golden light formation of disillusionment, it was better for him not to speak. After all, Master Jin Dan has a lot of spiritual knowledge and secret skills. Maybe he will be fooled by this protector as soon as he opens his mouth.?
Seeing that Fang Ling didn't speak, Zhang Huyuan said loudly twice. After making sure that Fang Ling would not react, he cursed secretly in his heart.
"Boom, boom, boom!" Three thunderbolts were blasted out by Zhang Huyuan at the same time. At the moment when these three thunderbolts turned into thunder and lightning, Zhang Huyuan clicked the flying sword in his hand, and the human sword became one. It turned into a sword light that was ten feet long and rushed towards the sky.
As a Jindan master, Zhang Huyuan has been practicing for many years. Although he could not find a way to break the formation for a while, he knew that no matter how powerful Fang Ling's formation was, it would not be possible to block the entire sky. As long as he broke out of this Formation, the initiative is back in his own hands.
Although these three thunderbolts did not hit the void, they still blocked the light of the three treasure mirrors. Facing Zhang Huyuan's desperate flight, Fang Ling shouted loudly and activated the magic formula in his hand. The other golden light mirrors turned into dozens of golden lights one foot long and blasted towards Zhang Huyuan.
And at the moment when the golden sword light slashed Zhang Huyuan, a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Fang Ling's mouth. He whispered a sacrifice, and a formation diagram with a big hole in the middle was moved into the void by Fang Ling.
This formation diagram is one of the trump cards that Fang Ling prepared for Zhang Huyuan. Although the Three Evil Soul Chasing Formation has been destroyed, the formation cannot be used directly. However, the three kinds of Gangsha in the formation are still there. After several days of research, Fang Ling found that although the formation is difficult to activate, if anyone rushes into the formation, it will be a dead end.
This discovery was originally useless, but when applied to Zhang Huyuan who wanted to escape from the Golden Light Disillusionment Array, it couldn't be better. Protected by the sword light, Zhang Huyuan received more than a dozen slashes from the sword light. Fortunately, the power of his magical flying sword was much stronger than the light of the sword. Although his mind was shaken, he was not injured.
Ten feet, twenty feet, thirty feet
When Zhang Huyuan rushed out of a height of forty feet, he realized that the golden sword light could no longer reach him. Being embarrassed by a foundation-building boy, he even used the protective Tianleizi to escape. This situation made Zhang Huyuan feel depressed. At this time, he rushed out of the formation and felt happy in his heart. He couldn't help but raise his head to the sky and let out a long roar. The roar was full of joy. He looked up and saw the green color in front of him. He rushed over without thinking.
As soon as he rushed into the green light, Zhang Huyuan felt that the formation full of golden light had disappeared. With joy in his heart, he was about to find trouble with Fang Ling when he suddenly felt a strong wind rushing towards him.
Although he was protected by sword light, the wind had the potential to blow away the sword light in an instant. This sudden discovery shocked him. But before he could react, another gust of wind blew, and this gust of wind made no ripples on his sword light. But his mind was swaying under the strong wind.
Nine Heavenly Gangfeng? Could it be that he had pierced the sky and rushed into the nine heavenly winds? Zhang Huyuan instantly recognized the source of the strong wind, and his heart trembled. He had only seen this Nine Heavens Gang Wind in ancient books. Even the ancestor of Yuanying would be blown away by the Nine Heavens Gang Wind.
While desperately urging the flying sword, Zhang Huyuan flew downwards. At this time, his biggest hope was to rush into the formation set up by Fang Ling. Although that formation made me a little embarrassed, it was still better than waiting to die in the Nine Heavens Gang Wind.
This means that the Nine Heavens Gangfeng is much weaker than what is described in the classics, but Zhang Huyuan knows that he cannot withstand it for long. If he does not leave early, he is likely to be buried in this Gangfeng.
Fang Ling breathed a sigh of relief after Zhang Huyuan rushed into the Feng Sha of the Three Evils Soul-Chasing Formation. He had tried this Feng Sha Jiutian Gangfeng. Although it was much weaker due to the damage to the formation, it was still more than enough to deal with Zhang Huyuan.
But at this time, he was staring closely at the fist-sized gap. This was the biggest flaw in the Sansha Soul-Chasing Formation. Zhang Huyuan wanted to rush out, and the only position was at this gap.
Time passed little by little, and Fang Ling's expression became more solemn. Although the Three Evil Soul-Chasing Formation looked peaceful, he could still sense that Zhang Huyuan was still alive. As long as a Jindan Daoist survives, he must not be underestimated.
"Pfft!" An extremely dim sword light suddenly rushed out from the gap. The sword light instantly grew larger and took the form of Zhang Huyuan. Fang Ling, who had been preparing for a long time, was overjoyed when he saw this. Of course, he knew that this opportunity must not be missed.
He said "Sacrifice", and the neon sword turned into a rainbow and slashed towards Zhang Huyuan. At this moment, either you die or I die. If Zhang Huyuan cannot be killed at this critical moment, then Fang Ling will be in crisis.
The sword light flashed by, and the mighty sword light was like a long dragon, slashing hard at Zhang Huyuan¡¯s protective sword light.superior! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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