Chapter 1021 Flying Escape
Looking at Fang Xingjian in front of her, Fu Daoxian swallowed, she could accurately feel the aura of this Fang Xingjian in front of her, not weaker than the two she saw in the palace, even stronger.
'what happened? Why is this happening? '
'How could he find me in such a short time? '
‘Or are the two in the palace, and the one in front of me triplets? '
'what is going on? '
On Middle-earth Continent, although magical skills emerge in endlessly, but because of the difference in system and energy, they don't have the ability to divide one person and move at the speed of light like the Miracle World.
But after all, Fu Daoxian is the Saintess of the Demon Sect, a top figure in the Jianghu of the Outland, she was a little confused, and she didn't worry about this problem anymore, but her body shook slightly, and dozens of identical figures had already been drawn, Scattered in all directions.
This is the highest secret of the fantasy movement technique. It is as dewy as lightning, and can transform into countless clones with true energy in an instant. It is almost impossible to distinguish the real from the fake.
Fu Daoxian used this stunt as soon as he came up, obviously making up his mind to escape.
But at the next moment, a horrifying scene appeared before her eyes.
Then he saw Fang Xingjian stretch out his palm and grab it violently. In an instant, Fu Daoxian felt that the opponent's palm continued to swell and grow bigger, as if it enveloped the entire sky in an instant, and grabbed all her clones.
"what happened?"
"Is it a hallucination?"
The next moment, the giant palm had covered all the space where the avatar was, and then squeezed it hard.
boom!
With one palm, all the avatars burst into pieces, and Fang Xingjian pressed her whole body lightly into the palm.
It was only at this time that Fu Daoxian realized that her feeling was not wrong, and the palms covering the sky she saw before was not an illusion.
But it's not that the other party's palm has grown bigger, but that the world she is in seems to have become smaller, and Fang Xingjian has pinched the entire area around a hundred feet in his hand.
Fu Daoxian's face turned pale when he realized this, and he sat down on the ground as soon as his legs softened, staring blankly at Fang Xingjian, unable to arouse the slightest desire to resist.
Fang Xingjian grabbed Fu Daoxian back to the palace, and threw it away. The compressed Fu Daoxian had recovered and fell to the ground.
Fu Daoxian looked at Fang Xingjian with an ugly expression, and said, "What kind of martial art did you just perform? This kind of martial art... I have never heard of it."
"Martial arts?" Fang Xingjian was slightly stunned, then shook his head and said, "Do you give yourself a special name for your movements of walking, breathing, sleeping, and reaching for things?"
Fu Daoxian's expression was slightly suffocated, and then he realized that the martial arts, which were regarded as miraculous in her eyes, were just casual movements in the eyes of the other party.
But Fu Daoxian didn't believe the nonsense that the other party said at all. In her opinion, this must be an unbelievable magic skill, but the other party was cautious and didn't want to reveal it to her.
But she snorted coldly, but she didn't do anything stupid to refute it face to face.
Fang Xingjian smiled slightly, looked at Fu Daoxian in front of him and said: "The saint of the Demon Sect? It seems that your Demon Sect still has no hope of giving up on Shenjing."
While speaking, Fang Xingjian raised a finger, and the black sword intent lingered back and forth on his fingertips. He said slowly: "I still have a lot of things to know about your demon sect. I will ask you next. answer.
If you don't want to answer, or if you find out that you lied to me, then this is the result. "
The next moment, the black sword intent had come to Fu Daoxian, and then, like a swimming snake, under Fu Daoxian's horrified eyes, it got in from her mouth, and disappeared into the depths of her body in a blink of an eye .
At the moment when the sword intent disappeared, a sharp pain erupted from Fu Daoxian's body. She felt that every nerve and every bone in her body seemed to be pierced by thousands of steel needles.
Her slender body straightened suddenly, and she bowed like a shrimp that had been cooked all the time, her eyes turned white slightly, and a little bit of saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth.
After ten seconds that lasted as long as a century, Fu Daoxian's body was completely paralyzed, and his whole body was spread on the ground like mud, as if he couldn't even move a finger.
At this moment, her whole body was drenched with sweat, as if her whole body was salvaged from a pool, the curves of her body were clearly visible, and she felt greasy, even her thighs and chest trembled a little from time to time. Down.
For Fang Xingjian, who can change the electromagnetic signals in the microscopic world, and even change the opponent's five senses, it is simply too simple to manipulate the nerve signals in the opponent's body.
He was able to make Fu Daoxian feel extreme pain in an instant.
How painful is it? In the ten seconds just now, Fu Daoxian felt as if he had given birth to ten children.
In Fu Daoxian's eyes, Fang Xingjian's method was already like a demon, even more demonic than a demonic gate.
At this moment, Fu Daoxian looked at Fang Xingjian again, and a trace of fear had already begun to appear.
Fang Xingjian didn't care about this, but continued to ask: "Okay, first tell me who are the masters in your Demon Sect, such as the masters of the Great Dao Realm, are there any?"
An elite of the Demon Sect like Fu Daoxian, who has experienced fierce competition in the foreign domain and is also influenced by the concept of the Demon Sect, is self-centered and starts everything from her own interests, especially with the demonic means that Fang Xingjian just showed. Will die for the benefit of the Demon Sect.
So the next question was followed by an answer. Fang Xingjian soon had a general understanding of the current situation of the extraterrestrial magic sect.
"Well, does the Demon Gate really store the Devil Emperor's own handwriting?" Fang Xingjian was naturally very interested in the Devil Emperor, a master of the Dao Realm.
However, in the civil war of the Demon Sect, one was divided into seven parts, and the so-called Devil Emperor inheritance was also divided into seven parts.
‘According to my calculations, after refining the acupoints all the way and breaking through to the Tiangang Realm, half of them are already dead, so what will happen after entering the so-called Great Dao Realm? '
Fang Xingjian narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Fu Daoxian in front of him, and said, "You said that the Seventh Path of the Demon Sect will discuss the matter of forming a faction at the main altar of Youshan outside the Great Wall, right?"
"En." Fu Daoxian nodded.
Fang Xingjian said lightly: "I want you to take me there."
Fu Daoxian was slightly taken aback: "When?"
"Of course it is now."
So Fang Xingjian left a clone to deduce the royal cheats, and another clone to continue to study Gaowei swordsmanship, and he had already left Shenjing with Fu Daoxian.
He didn't ride a carriage, or ride a BMW, because there was no faster car in this world than him.
It's just that Fu Daoxian's endurance has to be considered, he probably can't fly too fast.
Then he saw Fang Xingjian open his mouth and spit out, a cloud of mist gushed out of his mouth, and in a blink of an eye it had turned into a golden auspicious cloud and appeared in front of Fu Daoxian.
Then he grabbed Fu Daoxian and stood up, and the golden auspicious cloud rose into the sky and flew towards the remote mountain outside the Great Wall. This time, the remote mountain where the seven demon gates gathered is the main altar of the Tao of Illusion among the seven realms, and Fu Daoxian is The saint of the magic path of illusion.
When countless guards of the palace saw the golden auspicious clouds soaring into the sky, there was another commotion immediately. They didn't calm down again until Fang Xingjian's voice came from the auspicious clouds.
But at this moment, countless forbidden soldiers looked at the golden auspicious cloud that was leaving at a high speed, and there was a trace of fanaticism in their eyes.
In an instant, the news about today's son Fang Xuan being the reincarnation of a celestial being and an immortal descending from the earth began to spread among the imperial army, and the more it spread, the more outrageous it became.
This was also Fang Xingjian's easy move to create momentum. With his current cultivation level, every single move he made was enough to have a great impact.
At this moment, Fu Daoxian looked at the auspicious clouds that were getting faster and faster under his feet, and the mountains and rivers that were receding rapidly. Where is the majesty of the illusory saint? He opened his mouth like a little girl and exclaimed Said: "What is this? Could it be the magic weapon of the fairy family?"
"It's just the will of martial arts." Fang Xingjian said lightly: "Sit tight, I'm going to speed up."