Chapter 933 This Is Not Fair

The heaven and earth turned into millstones, suppressing the eight ancient swords in the middle.

And as Fang Xing's hands moved up and down, up and down, slowly pushing the great mill of heaven and earth, everything around him began to rumble and undergo horrific changes. The ground under his feet and the melting roof above his head were all shocked. As he pushed open the great mill of heaven and earth, it began to twist and collapse. The divine power of the great millstone of heaven and earth also aroused everything around it. The whole mountain collapsed, and was then crushed by the power of the great millstone of heaven and earth. Pushed to the side with force, there was a roar, and suddenly there was a light above the head, revealing a starry sky. Shockingly, he had split the mountain above his head, causing the mountain to collapse and turn into a valley, exposing the Under the stars.

In this valley, the little princess widened her eyes and hid behind Baizhang far away. Fang Xing stood in the void in the center of the valley, pushing the big millstone with both hands, with eight ancient swords floating around her, the nearest one. One line has even pierced into Fang Xing's chest, three inches into Fang Xing's body, and the one pointing towards his forehead has also touched his skin, and even pierced a small scarlet dot!

But at this moment, the Eight Ancient Swords, which were suppressed by the power of heaven and earth, could no longer move an inch.

Even as Fang Xing pushed the great millstone of heaven and earth, the eight ancient swords began to twist and cracks appeared.

"No, that's not fair..."

The eight ancient swords roared, and the angry roar of Master Lihen rang out.

He found that he was suppressed by Fang Xing, and his heart was full of unwillingness. Originally, his last blow was as powerful as lightning, which could directly crush Fang Xing into pieces, but because of the action of the little princess of Yaochi, he was slowed down. After a moment, Fang Xing successfully used this magical power to infinitely attract immortal magic. Moreover, in normal times, even if most of the sword light was suppressed, as long as there was still a sword light wandering outside, he would still stand. In a place where he is not slow, because he no longer has himself, the sword light is just a manifestation!

Unexpectedly, he was aroused by Fang Xing at that time. He intended to kill the enemy with one blow, transformed into the eight swords, occupied the eight directions, and planned to crush Fang Xing in one fell swoop. However, he fell into his trap, causing himself to be suppressed by this magical power. Inside...

Vaguely, he felt a fatal crisis!

No matter how strong his sword is, it cannot break the sky or the earth...

And Fang Xing's magical power was obviously based on heaven and earth, and it just restrained his swordsmanship!

Not willing to give in!

He roared angrily and struggled hard...

"Haha, if you want fairness, go play in the mud with the children..."

Fang Xing was also gritting his teeth at this time, with veins on his forehead exposed, and where the ancient sword had stabbed his chest with wounds, blood was even spurting out. His hands were also shaking, forcefully, inch by inch, trace by trace. He was pushing the great millstone of heaven and earth. Now it seemed that he had the upper hand, but in fact as long as he relaxed even a little bit and handed the eight ancient swords forward, he would be crushed immediately, so he also resorted to eating. The power of the breasts and all the mana were unleashed without any hesitation.

It can be said that this is the first time he has encountered such a terrifying situation since he destroyed the Huangfu clan.

Young Master Lihen is really terrible!

Compared to the freak in the Yuan family seven hundred years ago, Fang Xing felt that he was a freak!

According to legend, that freak could train himself to death in order to forcibly practice great arts!

But this Young Master Lihen has really trained himself to death!

Such a person is simply a lunatic!

However, at the risk of losing his life, he finally lured this madman into a trap!

As the big millstone of heaven and earth rotated inch by inch, the eight ancient swords had cracks like spider webs, and then with a "ding" sound, they shattered into pieces of sword light. Some of the sword lights were even more powerful than the power of heaven and earth. Under the crushing force, they shattered into smaller fragments, and Fang Xing now suddenly wanted to completely crush these fragments into pure divine light by pushing the big millstone of heaven and earth, and combine the soul of Master Lihen and the spirit contained in these swords. His consciousness was completely crushed, and he couldn't believe that at that time, this madman would still be alive...

Although it was as dangerous as walking on the clouds, he finally managed to win the battle. All eight ancient swords were restrained and gradually disappeared.

In this battle, the balance of victory is already tilting towards Fang Xing.

However, at this time, a faint laughter suddenly sounded in the audience: "The devil who disrupted the battle in the Demon Abyss is indeed well-deserved. Huo'er has practiced swordsmanship for ten years and embarked on his own path. In a few years, When you reach the ultimate level of the Golden Core Realm, you can cultivate into the Supreme Sword Infant. In my opinion, only the young Situ from Fuyao Palace in the world can compete with him. I didn’t expect that with the tricks of a devil like you, Come on, even he will suffer such a big loss. If I don’t take action, he will really get off to a bad start this time..."

The moment he heard this voice, Fang Xing's heart couldn't help but sink.

Then he saw several figures appearing in the void around him, and his heart sank to the bottom.

Now, the battle between him and Young Master Lihen broke through the mountain. He suddenly opened up the mountain and cracked the ground from inside the cave, turning the battlefield into a valley, with the starry sky above his head. At this moment, an unknown figure appeared above the valley. An old man in linen clothes, with a buoyant figure and fluttering robes, was clearly the Taoist Lihentian. This man unexpectedly caught up with him and watched silently.

And around them, there are several figures appearing, with long beards and white eyebrows, and powerful auras, they think they are the elders of Lihentian.

Fang Xing originally thought of defeating Master Lihen and escaping, but he didn't expect that before the winner could be decided, he was already trapped in a tight siege, and the only glimmer of hope in his heart was instantly shattered. , like a little beast trapped in a quagmire.

"Girl Xiaoqing, you helped the devil once, so I will help my disciple once too..."

Taoist Master Lihen looked at the little princess of Yaochi with a smile, like a kind old man, but his gaze made the little princess of Yaochi tremble with fear. While speaking, the old man raised his hand slightly, and a divine light came down. , but under this divine light, the eight ancient swords that had been crushed by the great millstone of heaven and earth suddenly gained new power, and began to move forward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Chi" "Chi" "Chi" "Chi"...

These eight ancient swords were originally very close to Fang Xing, but they were suppressed by him with the power of the great millstone of heaven and earth. At this time, driven by the divine light, they immediately flew forward forcibly, and immediately there were several more thrusts. He cut Fang Xing's body and cut out terrible wounds. Only the one that stabbed his forehead and heart did not move forward, but the Lihen Taoist obviously didn't want Fang Xing's spirit to dissipate.

"Hey hey...this isn't fair..."

Fang Xing was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and screamed at the top of his lungs.

"Haha, if you want fairness, why not play in the mud with the children?"

Master Lihen laughed coldly, but returned what Fang Xing had just said to Master Lihen.

"Old bastard, aren't you worse than a kid playing in the mud?"

Fang Xing cursed angrily, and with one sentence, Master Lihen was choked to the point of being speechless...

When I write what you say, it can make people choke to death, but when I come back with your words, do you still have a backup plan waiting for you?

"Hmph, you have a sharp tongue and sharp teeth. What's the use of such a ridiculous kid?"

Taoist Master Lihen gave a cold shout, his eyes revealed murderous intent, his sleeves were brushed away, and divine light descended.

The Eight-Way Ancient Sword transformed by Mr. Lihen instantly received strong support again and flew forward quickly.

The sword's light was fierce and its murderous intent was boundless, and it was about to crush Fang Xing's body into pieces.

At this moment, Fang Xing was also frightened and could no longer hold his hand. With a groan, the big millstone of heaven and earth that was being pushed by gritted teeth instantly reversed, and the eight ancient swords were thrusting forward with unimaginable force. But he didn't expect that he would suddenly push back the great millstone of heaven and earth. For a moment, the yin and yang reversed, and the suppressive power turned into a pushing force. Within the scope of the magic envelope, the power reversed, and the advance turned into retreat, and the eight ancient swords flew forward. How fast it was, how fast it retreated now, fleeing in all directions in an instant, smashing down many mountain peaks.

Fang Xing was also covered in blood and staggered, but he gritted his teeth and refused to fall. He raised the murderous knife and was about to jump into the air to fight with the Taoist Master Lihen.

"The devil still dares to be so presumptuous!"

In the air, several elders from Lihentian shouted coldly, and they all flew down, waving their palms to suppress. Fang Xing was now at the end of his strength, and his leaping momentum only summoned up the last bit of his strength. How could he resist? Unable to withstand the suppression of the divine power of these Lihentian Yuanying elders, he was immediately knocked down head-on. He roared madly, waved the dragon-marked murderous sword, and fought with all his last strength.

"Don't kill anyone. Let Huo'er kill this thief. He spent ten years in seclusion and cultivated the supreme swordsmanship. Now, in his first battle as a fledgling, he is invincible. And let his sword drink this devil's power. The blood can be regarded as sacrificing the sword for him!"

Taoist Master Lihen gave the order coldly, and then shouted in the distance: "Huo'er, why don't you come and kill this kid?"

"Thank you, Master, for helping me..."

In the distance, countless rays of sword light came out from between the earth and rocks of the mountains, but they turned into the appearance of Master Lihen, bowing his hands and saying thanks.

"Without further ado, you have been in seclusion for ten years and have lost your luck. Now is your chance. Use your sword to kill this devil, and you will gain his luck invisibly, which is enough to make up for your ten years of lack of luck. But you need Remember to keep his soul. This son is related to the creation of Baiduan Mountain. My master will refine his soul into a puppet. When the Immortal Ancestor returns, the creation of Baiduan Mountain will be at my fingertips, Lihentian..."

Taoist Master Lihen shouted coldly, he had the pearl of wisdom in hand and had already decided Fang Xing's fate.

Young Master Lihen laughed loudly, with murderous intent in his eyes: "Devil, you are so cunning, are you going to die by my sword?"

"咻" "咻" "咻" "咻"...

Amidst the fierce scolding, his figure flew into the air, and then turned into a rain of swords that filled the sky and flew down.

At this moment, Fang Xing was forcibly suppressed by the elders of Lihentian, letting the rain of swords fall, like a fish waiting to be slaughtered...