Chapter 693 Pretend to Be a Ghost

"You are pretending to be a ghost, I will chop you to death..."

Just when Song Guichan calmly took action and shocked all the Nanzhan juniors into having no intention of resisting, Fang Xing shouted and took action.

After inciting a group of juniors from Nanzhan to come forward and besiege Song Guichan, he only struck him twice from a distance and did not come forward to besiege him again. Instead, he cheered and cheered while watching with cold eyes until At this time, within a few breaths, Song Guichan defeated all the talents of Nanzhan and frightened the monk Nanzhan's courage. He finally rushed up and killed them with a sword as soon as he came up...

After all, it was impossible not to kill him. Song Guichan really wanted to kill Li Ying at this time!

This is my brother, how can I watch him being torn into pieces by others?

This sword strike was followed by a sea of ​​blood.

Fang Xing used the Blood-Drinking Crazy Sword. The biggest characteristic of this sword is that when it kills a person, it will kill the soul as well. It also extracts the blood of the person and stores it in the blade. When defending against the enemy, it can destroy the enemy. The Qi and blood in the sword can exert unusually terrifying power. To put it simply, the more people kill, the stronger the sword becomes, and the more powerful opponents it kills, the stronger the sword becomes.

And Fang Xing, who had fought all the way from the first formation to the tenth formation, had killed many powerful figures in the Northern China?

He can't even count himself...

At this time, the violent blood energy contained in this blood-drinking sword has reached a terrifying peak.

At this moment, Fang Xing took action with his sword and unleashed all the blood energy in the sword.

The overwhelming blood energy covers the sky and the sun, and the world is filled with ghosts and shadows.

At this time, this sword, driven by Fang Xing and the blooming of violent blood, can be said to have the power to kill Nascent Soul.

What's more, this sword did not strike Song Gui Chan, but cut off the lotus platform under his seat.

The lotus platform is purple-gold and exudes red karma fire.

boom! boom! boom!

The sea of ​​blood in the sky was constantly transformed into terrifying sword energy, slashing violently in the air, shattering the space inch by inch, and submerged Song Guichan.

At this time, Song Guichan, who was sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform like a real Buddha, also changed his face. He could no longer sit still. He flew up in the electric light and stone fire, threw away Li Ying with his wave, and at the same time turned his hand around. The lotus platform was retracted, and in an instant, the body retreated a hundred feet. This speed was not unpleasant, but the blood-colored sword intent that Fang Xing swung followed closely like a bone-eating maggot.

"Infinite True Buddha!"

Song Guichan faced the monstrous blood-colored sword intent, spring thunder bursting from his tongue. At the same time, he raised his hands, joined them in the air, and recited the scripture, and in his big green sleeves, a red shadow flew out, but turned into He picked up a cassock, emitting streaks of purple-gold light, rising higher and higher in the air, like a huge wall, blocking out the sea of ​​​​blood. Every foot high the blood sea, the cassock grew ten feet longer.

At this time, the juniors in Nanzhan had already supported each other and hid at the edge of the formation, watching this scene with frightened expressions.

On one side is the sacred Buddha's light, and on the other is the monstrous sea of ​​blood.

This scene is simply like the long-standing legend of Buddha’s battle to conquer demons!

"Chichi..."

This scene didn't last long. The sword power of Fang Xing's sword surged, and the cassock that flew out of Song Guichan's sleeve was cut into pieces. Then the powerful sword power surged towards Song Guichan like a sea wave. , swirled and submerged him. After a long time, the blood gradually drained out, and the figure of Song Guichan finally appeared. However, his body was glowing with golden light, like a body of gold and stone, and the robe on his body was already gone. It was tattered and damaged in many places, but its attitude was still as peaceful and peaceful as ever.

Even mercy!

There was not a single scratch on his body.

That shocking sword strike did not injure him at all.

All the juniors looking to Nanzhan felt their hearts go cold at this moment...

Even such a terrifying knife could only force him up from the lotus platform, right?

How strong is this Chunyang Daozi after all!

Facing such an opponent, what path can we take?

He has no hope of rising up even if he looks south to the junior generation...

However, just when they were all shocked and speechless, Fang Xing's sneer rang out: "Song Zhizhi, what a skill!"

Song Guichan's face was expressionless, his hands clasped together in the air, and he said solemnly: "What a weapon!"

From what he said, it was obvious that he was praising Fang Xing's Blood Drinking Sword for being good, but he didn't think highly of Fang Xing's ability.

Fang Xing also laughed and said: "Stop pretending to be an uncle. Do you really think I can't see that most of your abilities are on the lotus platform? Where did you get that treasure?" The ruins of Buddhism? Or the loot after the Buddha was exterminated? Hehe, sit cross-legged on the lotus platform and control the red lotus fire for your own use. The lotus platform does not move, the magic power is endless, and the mind is clear, and the casting speed can be increased by at least three times. Without relying on this treasure, what ability do you have to defeat these guys from Nanzhan?"

Lotus platform?

Fang Xing's words made Junior Nanzhan startled slightly, and he looked at Song Guichan with doubtful eyes.

At this time, Song Gui Chan's robe was broken and was recovering. He stood in the void. Although he still had the spirit of immortality, he was forced up from the lotus platform by Fang Xing's sword, but his appearance was not as sacred and inviolable as before. .

Moreover, the problems pointed out by Fang Xing gave this group of people some hope again.

Could it be that Song Guichen borrowed the magic power of the lotus platform to possess such terrifying strength, instead of cultivating himself to become a god, sitting cross-legged and still, he could calmly defeat several top talents in Nanzhan's junior generation together? Can't be defeated?

The difference here is huge!

"Others say you are the invincible Pure Yang Taoist Son of the Nascent Soul, but I think you are a big liar!"

Fang Xing struck while the iron was hot and shouted loudly: "You are compassionate and can't bear to commit more crimes, and you are dismantling the big formation, and you are sending pure Tao disciples out of the formation. It's all nonsense. You are doing it just because the lotus platform is the most precious treasure of Buddhism. Rooted in the void and the lotus platform motionless, it can attract the magic power of heaven and earth. However, if the tenth formation is opened, spiritual power gathers and the void becomes chaotic, it will cause a conflict between the magic power of the lotus platform and the power of the formation. For you, it is the best situation to pretend to be a ghost. It’s just that you’re the only one left in the formation, it’s a pity that I don’t believe you…”

These words immediately caused consternation again.

The juniors in Nanzhan no longer looked at Song Guichan in awe, but with anger and hatred.

With his scheming and calculating attitude, this Chunyang Daozi is a bit too sinister, which is the opposite of his outward appearance of compassion.

If Fang Xing hadn't seen through his hypocrisy, I'm afraid all the Nanzhan disciples would have had their Taoist hearts cut off after this battle.

At the beginning of entering the formation, if Fang Xing really believed his words and let the Nanzhan disciples leave the tenth formation, then the loss would be huge, and he would not be able to say anything after suffering the loss. Once these words are spoken, who will believe him?

"As expected, he is indeed the number one junior in the Northern Territory. His scheming skills are so tight..."

The juniors from Nanzhan also gathered together and looked at Song Guichan with unkind expressions. Some of them sneered and ridiculed.

"Let's work together to kill the first person under Nascent Soul in the Northern Territory!"

Some even shouted murderously, unable to contain their fighting spirit.

Compared with the despair in his heart just now, the fighting spirit in the hearts of all the juniors in Nanzhan has been aroused, and the aura of wilting has been swept away.

Fang Xing stopped talking, lowered his head, and smiled inconspicuously.

At this time, Song Guichan's face was still calm. When he was exposed by Fang Xing loudly and loudly, he just waved his sleeves lightly in the wind, his body was as motionless as a mountain, and he didn't say a word to argue. After a long time, he came to Nanzhan Junior When their murderous aura almost reached its peak, he slowly raised his head and said calmly: "Although I have a chance with Buddhism, I am a disciple of Taoism after all. You only said that I sit cross-legged on the lotus platform and borrow the karma of Buddhism." However, don’t you remember that my success in numerous battles was all due to the seven methods of my elixir and my mastery of many great arts?”

The elixir becomes seven methods!

These four short words immediately made Zhu Xiu's heart sink.

Seven methods!

This means that Song Guichan may have mastery of the seven magical powers!

When he thought that the opponent might have so many trump cards, Zhu Xiu couldn't help but feel slightly stagnant.

However, Fang Xing's laughter soon started: "Seven methods, sir, I also have eight methods of alchemy. It can be seen from the eighth formation. The number of methods of elixir is not the only one of strength at all." The measurement standard can at most represent an individual's potential. If you are really so capable, what are you going to do with a broken lotus platform to deceive people? Wouldn't it be better to suppress us directly? "

After saying that, he turned around and shouted: "He wants to play tricks again, brothers, go up and beat him together!"

Amidst the loud shouts, he was the first to take action, and a pair of golden wings appeared in the air, and golden feather swords rolled out overwhelmingly.

"Nanzhan Wang Qiong, come today to learn the true skills of the number one person in the Northern Territory!"

Wang Qiong's eyes were almost red with anger, and the powerful wheels of wind and fire were crushing Song Guichan.

The other Nanzhan monks also cast spells and offered sacrifices to magic treasures, forming a violent storm and attacking Song Guichan one after another. This time, the momentum was three points stronger than at the beginning. It can be described as murderous.

"Qua..."

The Big Golden Crow shouted and rushed up from the side, wanting to join in the fun.

But Fang Xing grabbed it and whispered: "Don't rush in, that kid is very powerful, don't let him tear you apart!"

Da Jinwu was stunned for a moment and said in surprise: "Didn't you say he was just a liar?"

Fang Xing rolled his eyes and said, "I was lying to them..."

The Golden Crow was choked and was a little speechless, while Fang Xing looked around slyly and said: "Stop talking nonsense, these guys are not really useless. If they show their courage, they can still catch that one." After knowing this for a while, you quickly go and set up a large formation around him. This bastard has removed the formation. It doesn’t matter. Let’s reverse it for him and then suppress him..."

Da Jin's eyes were strange after hearing this. He looked at Fang Xing for a long time and said, "You are so shameless..."

But soon he went to set up the formation and laughed loudly: "...but I really like Lord Jin!"