Chapter 523 Nascent Soul Sword Immortal

"Let me go?"

Fang Yuan was slightly taken aback when he heard what the white robe surnamed Lu said.

The expression on his face changed slightly, he looked at him lightly, and said, "Why?"

The white robe surnamed Lu replied coldly: "Of course it's because of the sword in my hand..."

Fang Yuan didn't speak any more, but there was a stalk of green air around him, like a huge piece of silk...

The air around seems to be a little dense, which makes people feel depressed.

"Don't be impatient..."

Also at this time, the white-robed swordsman Xiao Qin sighed softly, shouted for his life, then quietly looked at Fang Yuan, smiled apologetically, and said, "Brother Fang Yuan, we have Brother Li Baihu's Dao sword as your guarantee, and we don't want to directly attack you. It's just that you really shouldn't come to this snowy field. Listen to my advice and let go of this idea. Let's not violate the river water, how about it?"

"Let's keep the water in the well and the water in the river!"

Fang Yuan also glanced at the woman, heaved a sigh of relief, and said:

"I know what Xijianchi is worried about, but I would like to ask you to tell the master that no matter how hard Fang is, he will not fall into evil ways. I have come to the snowfield only to sharpen my sword intent and cultivate my sword heart. Everyone is a swordsman and knows the difficulty of becoming a Taoist. Please understand Fang, if I become a demon, you can come and kill me, but before that, please don't stop Fang's heart..."

In these words, Fang Yuan also moved his heart and spoke sincerely.

"Hehe, if you say you won't be possessed, then you won't be possessed?"

The white robe surnamed Lu said solemnly: "We came here to stop you because of Brother Baihu's face, otherwise, these monsters who seek evil ways will be killed as soon as they say it, why would they stay here and try hard to persuade you, I hope you know what is good or bad!"

Fang Yuan's anger also rose in his heart, he was silent for a while, and said: "Then what if I don't know what to do?"

The white robe surnamed Lu choked, and the long sword was out of its sheath, with a murderous look.

Fang Yuan glanced at him, shook his head and said, "It's useless, you can't stop me!"

"Then come and try!"

The white robe surnamed Lu gave a low drink, and beside him, all the black robed sword masters in Xijianchi also drew their swords.

All of a sudden, swords were on the verge of breaking out, and a big battle was imminent.

The three old demons were already complaining in secret. Unexpectedly, the notorious evil cultivator on the snow field came, and Fang Yuan beheaded all of their minions. In the end, they didn't say anything else.

Don't help your son, you still have poisonous pills on your body, but if you help...

...The Sword Washing Pond is not something to be messed with!

Xiao Qin frowned, sighed softly, pressed the shoulder of the white robe surnamed Lu, and said to Fang Yuan: "Brother Fang Yuan, please forgive me, brother Lu's brother was killed by evil cultivators, so he especially hates evil sword cultivators, but I also hope that senior brother Fang Yuan can understand our painstaking efforts. There's always some other way to go..."

He was silent for a while, frowned and looked at Fang Yuan, and said, "Why do you have to go this evil way?"

From this look, Fang Yuan could see the meaning of hating iron but not steel.

He also understood in his heart, and after being silent for a while, sighed in a low voice, and said: "You have already determined that Fang came here because he wanted to follow the path of the evil sword, so it seems that it is useless for Fang to explain anything, Fang is not usually a person who is willing to talk, but at this time, I still have to say one more thing, that is, you can't trust me, can you still not trust your own senior brother Li Baihu?"

While talking, he raised his head, looked at Xiao Qin, and said calmly: "Since he is willing to use his natal sword to protect me, it is because he believes that Fang will not go on a wrong path. No matter how hard Fang is, he will not let his friends down on me..."

Xiao Qin listened, pondered for a while, and said: "Then Taoist brother Fang Yuan has entered the snow field, what is he going to do?"

After hearing this, Fang Yuan was silent for a while, and said: "Sharpen the sword intent, seek the sword heart!"

Baipao surnamed Lu couldn't help but sneered when he heard this, and said: "If Jianxin is so easy to succeed in cultivation, there won't be so many innocent people who have been kidnapped by evil cultivators. Fang, with your status, aren't you ashamed to tell such lies?"

Fang Yuan frowned and said no more.

"Chengtian swordsmanship has gone down the wrong path from the very beginning, and it's useless to sharpen it!"

And Xiao Qin said it more simply, saying: "Brother Fang Yuan, go back, we will treat you as if you have never been here!"

Fang Yuan's patience also reached its peak. After a while, he said, "If I must go there, can you stop me?"

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Rumble!

Because of his words, the surrounding wind and snow seemed to be much thicker.

An indistinct pressure rose up from Fang Yuan's body, and the green air seemed to stir up the surrounding space, making the vast snowstorm heavy and boundless. At this moment, the disciple Xijianchi on the giant sword even felt a kind of pressure as if heaven and earth were suppressing him.

At this moment, the expressions of the two white-robed sword masters also changed drastically, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Not to mention those black-robed sword disciples, these two white robes were originally Li Baihu's juniors and younger sisters. Their swordsmanship skills are probably not as good as Li Baihu's three years ago. Three years ago, Fang Yuan had the strength to fight Li Baihu. In other words, under the Nascent Soul, he could not find many opponents.

Now that he was unhappy, which caused a change in his Qi mechanism, these disciples of Xijianchi also felt great pressure.

"We may not be able to stop Brother Fang Yuan..."

At this time, the white robe surnamed Lu was speechless, but Xiao Qin still forcibly maintained his composure. After a while, he said in a low voice: "But we are not the ones who are overwhelmed. The reason why we didn't come to see you until now after we saw Daoist Fang Yuan appeared is because we have already notified Elder Jianchi with the sword book. Presumably, he is coming soon..."

"Um?"

After listening to her words, Fang Yuan focused slightly, and then slowly looked towards the west.

Then he said: "If my guess is correct, this elder should have already arrived!"

The surrounding wind and snow suddenly swept up one after another, as if touched by every kind of energy.

The heavy snow was like a curtain, obscuring the vision of countless people.

When the heavy snow fell slowly, everyone saw that on the top of Wuxue Mountain, in the midair, there was a woman in white at some point.

This person looked to be about twenty years old, wearing a pure white silk robe, with loose hair, without any accessories, the whole body also did not wear any accessories, only a purple sword was hanging obliquely from his waist, but it looked like wood, she stood so lightly in mid-air, looked at Fang Yuan with a half-smile, with admiration in her eyes.

"It's really good, with a golden core cultivation base, you can see through my sword concealment method!"

Fang Yuan bowed to her and said: "Once senior comes, the snow doesn't dare to fall, it's hard not to notice!"

The white and black robes on the huge sword below were also taken aback when they heard this, and hurriedly bowed to the woman in white.

"Meet Elder Min..."

Hearing the names of these people, Fang Yuan's heart moved slightly.

Concentrating again, he took a look at the woman.

But seeing that she was born young, but there was no immature look on her face. She must have concealed her real age through her cultivation, and although there are many elders in Xijianchi, those who can be so solemnly saluted by the white-robed swordsman must not be ordinary elders who are promoted according to age and seniority.

In the outside world, these people are called "Yuanying Sword Immortal"!

In order to stop him, did Xijianchi dispatch a Nascent Soul Sword Immortal?

He felt helpless, and a helpless smile appeared on his face.

It seems that calling directly won't work, so I have to use another method...

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"Young man, they can't stop you, I can do it anyway?"

Elder Min also ignored the disciple of Xijianchi who was bowing to her, but just looked Fang Yuan up and down, with a smile on his face, and said, "Look at your face, I don't want to bully you, so go back obediently, that evil sword is not so easy to cultivate, you'd better go to the devil's edge to practice for a few years, and let Kunlun Mountain agree to accept you!"

Fang Yuan looked at her helplessly, and said, "Senior, don't you believe that I really didn't come to seek evil sword repair?"

Elder Min said: "Do you think I look like a fool?"

"It doesn't look like it, but it looks like it!"

Fang Yuan thought to himself, then he thought for a while, then sighed: "How can senior trust me?"

Elder Min sighed: "It doesn't matter whether you believe it or not. You have cultivated the foundation of the Heavenly Sword Dao. Once you have an evil thought, you have entered the magic way. We wash the sword pool to say that we cherish talents, and we don't want to have another strong enemy. In any case, you will not be allowed to enter the snowfield. How about the opportunity to realize the way of the sword?"

"Wash away the sword intent?"

Hearing this, Fang Yuan couldn't help but change his face.

He is no longer the youthful young man he used to be, so he naturally knows the meaning behind this flirty words.

It seems that it is nothing to wash away the foundation of the way of swordsmanship that he cultivated with the Wuque Sword Sutra, and it does not affect his supernatural powers, but in fact, he has been practicing swords hard since the beginning of his practice.

Not only will his physical body be seriously injured, and he will not be able to practice martial arts, and even his soul will become crippled, affecting the birth of a baby.

And this, in fact, is exactly the suffering experienced by that sword idiot of the Qingyang Sect back then...

At that time, the Sword Cleansing Pond abolished him, and he would be forever crippled forever. What was actually practical was the so-called method of cleansing swords!