Chapter 805 The Murderous Aura Coming From the Back of the Head
Compared to Fang Tian Hua Ji, Fang Xing is better at using knives.
After all, his temperament is destined. When fighting with others, he is also used to opening and closing the roads widely. An invincible crazy broadsword or giant sword has always been his favorite, and the Fangtian painted halberd has a lot of hidden meanings. The soldier spirit was united with Lu Fengxian's mind and used the painted halberd to fight fiercely with Lu Fengxian. If it was unexpected, he had to be careful of its troubles, and the power it could exert would be even weaker. For this reason, Fang Xing fell in love with the halberd in Lu Fengxian's hand. It was a murderous sword. When Lu Fengxian tried to take back Fang Tian Hua Ji, he was also thinking about snatching this sword.
Precisely because of this, the two of them were of the same mind and each had their own priorities. There was a magical scene in the fight where they exchanged weapons.
If all the cultivators hadn't known that the two of them were fighting to the death, no one would have given the other half a chance and would have thought they were doing it on purpose.
After snatching the painted halberd, but losing the murderous sword, Lu Fengxian was still extremely resentful. However, with Fang Tian's painted halberd in hand, the feeling of invincibility reappeared, which made him disdain to care about this matter anymore. So what if the knife is taken away, just go back and get it back. With a swing of the halberd, he strode forward and shouted coldly: "Devil, come back and fight me for three hundred rounds if you have the ability..."
Amid the loud shouts, his energy has skyrocketed, like a god descending into the world and charging into a bullfight with anger.
"etc……"
Seeing that Lu Fengxian was about to take action, Fang Xing suddenly stretched out his hand and shouted.
Lu Fengxian was slightly stunned, not doubting that he was there, and shouted coldly: "The matter has come to this, what can I say?"
Fang Xing chuckled and said, "I'll go first!"
Before he finished speaking, a green mist suddenly floated over, covering his figure. When the blue mist floated, his figure and even his energy had suddenly disappeared from the field. This strange scene immediately made Lu Fengxian frown. With a frown, his mana surged, and Fang Tian's painted halberd swept around him in an instant. Sure enough, before the halberd could be rounded, a big knife suddenly appeared behind him.
"when……"
A long, piercing sound rang out across the venue, making people's hearts tremble.
Fang Xing's sword was blocked and he suddenly disappeared again. In the next moment, Lu Fengxian's murderous knife appeared under his left rib and slashed horizontally. Even Lu Fengxian was shocked by such a strange technique. With a roar, he took a step He took a step forward and rushed thirty feet away. But behind him, Fang Xing laughed loudly and came over with a murderous knife in his hand. He slashed it down with one blow and without waiting for a confrontation, he rushed to the other side.
"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"
This battle made the cultivators in the field dazzled and delighted. One of the two people had fluttering sleeves and mysterious footwork, while the other had a misty blue mist and a strange figure. They were fighting at an equal level. They exchanged few moves. It is already full of dangers, making people sweat.
"What kind of magic method does the devil have? How can he be so mysterious?"
Fairy Hongsui of Danxianglou could not help but cry out.
She is an alchemist. Although she is also known as the proud daughter of heaven who was born in the twelfth floor of Bai Yujing, her magic skills are amazing, but this magic is only amazing among alchemists. When it comes to fighting, let alone fighting with her. Compared with Lu Fengxian, who is born with supernatural power, or Fang Xinglai, who has experienced hundreds of battles, they are far behind Li Changyuan, who has mastered swordsmanship. When I saw this strange method, I was shocked beyond words...
"Although his method is not as upright and upright as Brother Lu's method of immortality and movement, and it implies a great way, it is weird, cunning, and extremely extraordinary..."
Even Li Changyuan frowned, secretly shocked by the devil's many tricks.
This method is naturally the breath-hiding technique that Fang Xing learned from the demon sword sword fetus. Now, Xiu Shi, who got the sword fetus in Nanzhan Xuanyu at that time, has warmed and cultivated his own sword spirit. , became a great means to defend against the enemy, but the sword embryo that Fang Xing obtained was different. It was a strange black giant sword, and after he obtained it, it disappeared into the foggy area of the sea of consciousness, and there was no need for it. Xing Xing meant warmth and nourishment, but in the middle, Fang Xing was forced to collect rent, and he was so annoyed that he passed on his skills...
That technique is the Sword Demon's Great Technique. Now it has been cultivated by Fang Xing into the Sword Demon's Great Wings. It is actually one of the most important means to defend against enemies.
And this method is a breath-cloaking method. It can attract a blue mist to cover up one's own Qi and appearance. It is also a magical skill that Fang Xing can't do without when he is secretly and abducting people. But this method, He was named "Ghost Covering Eyes" by Fang Xing!
For people with stronger spiritual consciousness, this technique is easier to detect, so Fang Xing rarely uses it in battles, but now he is very uncomfortable with Lu Fengxian's ghostly Xiaoyao Jing body technique. , so he had to use it to resist. Not to mention, Lu Fengxian was physically strong and invincible in spiritual power, but he was not outstanding in the practice of spiritual consciousness. After using this method, he was evenly matched with him.
In this battle, a strange scene suddenly appeared. Lu Fengxian could not catch Fang Xing, and Fang Xing could not catch up with him.
"Devil, how dare you show up and fight me openly!"
Lu Fengxian was angry and shouted loudly, his power was inexplicable.
"Haha, why don't you say that you have abandoned the method in the Xiaoyao Sutra and fought me openly?"
Fang Xing's voice sounded behind him, and a fierce light slashed diagonally from the void, with a fierce energy.
"Bang..."
Lu Fengxian turned around urgently, swung his halberd to block the fierce light, and then swung his halberd straight, shaking the void. At the same time, he gritted his teeth, reached out and took out a formation flag from his storage bag, and raised it in the air. Sa, there was an impressive burst of ancient Taoist sounds, automatically flying in all directions, forming a large formation, sealing in a radius of thousands of feet, and creating many obstacles and formations out of thin air...
"How long can you hide?"
Lu Fengxian did not activate the power of the large formation, but surprisingly just laid it down while he swung his halberd to kill them.
"Why is this bastard carrying such a powerful formation flag with him when he only has brute strength?"
Fang Xing also muttered to himself, but he knew that Lu Fengxian deliberately set up this formation so that he would not be able to move so freely, but he was not afraid at all. For him who has the Yin Yang Divine Demon Mirror, such a large formation is , even if the power of the entire formation was attracted, he was not afraid. What's more, Lu Fengxian just deployed it in the air, but he still fought with him with only a square-shaped painted halberd?
With a shiver in his heart, he suddenly gave up on the ghost-shielding technique, brandished his sword, and charged straight over.
If he uses the method of covering his eyes with ghosts to fight with Lu Fengxian, neither of them can do anything to the other, and the evil spirit in Fang Xing's heart will not be purified.
"Then let me help you and see what you can do!"
Fang Xing roared, and really raised his murderous intention. He held the dragon-marked murderous sword with both hands and slashed it with all his strength.
Boom!
It was like a roar of thunder on the ground, and faintly, there was the sound of thousands of horses galloping above the military formation.
With this sword strike, Fang Xing seemed to turn into an army of thousands of horses.
During this period of time, he had become familiar with the dragon-patterned sword in his hand as quickly as possible, and he could confidently use it to use the Taishang Breaking Formation Scripture that he had just learned recently. This volume of scripture was obtained from The Mouth of the Skeleton on the top floor of Bai Yujing Wanbao Tower was once again comprehended and understood in the once-in-a-million-year battle between saints. Fang Xing had gained a lot of experience, and now at this moment, he suddenly used the dragon-patterned sword.
The Taishang Breaking Formation Sutra is not a specific martial arts method, but is closer to the principles and understanding of a kind of warfare.
When practicing this sutra, you don't have to stick to weapons or fists and feet. If you understand it in your heart, all methods can be used.
The fierce dragon-patterned sword suddenly seemed to have come to life under the stimulation of the Formation-Breaking Sutra. The black light on the sword became even more dazzling. When the blade passed by, the void shattered, leaving behind a sharp and straight black streak. Lightning, in an instant, the sword energy surged, and a majestic wave-like sword light rolled up, rolling towards Lu Fengxian, covering the entire area.
"Good fighting skills!"
At this moment, Lu Fengxian couldn't help but shout loudly. He shook his halberd and became as angry as a dragon, fighting Fang Xing hard.
boom!
The swords and halberds collided, almost like a volcano exploding, and the color of the world changed. Even Li Changyuan and others who were watching the battle subconsciously stepped back, with uncertain expressions on their faces. The servants with lower cultivation levels were even more shocked. His legs became weak and he fell to his knees.
Fang Xing and Lu Fengxian fought with all their strength. As a result, Lu Fengxian suddenly retreated twenty or thirty feet. Fang Xing stopped, while Fang Xing only paused slightly before standing still. , the dragon-patterned sword was lifted upside down in his hand, and the fighting spirit in his body surged again. On his bald head, an inch-long hair had just grown, and each one was like a steel needle, pointing straight to the sky, like a hedgehog.
"Come again!"
He shouted loudly, stepped out suddenly, his Qi movement was at its strongest, and a phantom of the battlefield appeared behind him.
"Okay, have fun!"
Lu Fengxian also roared. Faced with Fang Xing's fighting spirit, he was not only not afraid, but became excited. In the roar, all his energy and blood burst out, and the void around him was faintly dyed with light red. And the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand also buzzed and roared, and seemed to be getting excited. Then he stepped into the void, and the halberd broke through the air and hit Fang Xing hard...
boom! boom! boom!
Completely different from just now, this battle is really exciting now. One of the two has a high fighting spirit, the other has a terrifying power. They suddenly start a fierce battle in the void. You strike with a halberd and the void explodes. I swung my sword and struck, the color of the sky and the earth changed. Crazy forces collided in the air from time to time. Within a thousand miles, no one dared to stop and got out of the way, leaving them to fight.
And Lu Fengxian really showed the style of a peerless warrior. After fighting for a long time, he became full of energy. The fighting became more and more fierce. Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand was like an angry dragon rolling around, which made the viewers tremble. However, just now When the ferocious wind was at its peak, a sudden change occurred. Lu Fengxian, who was fighting like a madman, suddenly changed his face. Suddenly, Fang Tian drew a halberd in front of him and created a series of broken voids a few hundred feet away. The whole person looked toward the Demon Abyss passage in shock and uncertainty, as if he had seen a ghost...
What did this peerless warrior see that made him look like this?
The cultivators at the scene didn't understand. They turned around blankly and saw that in the passage leading to the Demonic Abyss, there was a young monk in white robes with his hands clasped together. He walked in slowly. He looked old. Honest, outstanding temperament, no threat at all!
In the astonished eyes of everyone, Lu Fengxian's face turned pale and he didn't know how to explain to others...
Just now when I was in the midst of a fierce battle, I suddenly felt a murderous aura on the back of my head...