Chapter 562: The Battle Between Good and Evil (Part 2)

At this time, Fang Yuan's blood was getting thicker and thicker, and it looked like he was running some kind of evil method to the extreme.

Young Master Chengtian felt intently and frowned.

With the strength of his divine sense, he can tell that Fang Yuan is not practicing the method of Chengtian Sword Code at this time, but the key point is, if he is not practicing the method of Chengtian Sword Code, then how did he achieve such a level?

Reminiscent of the Wusheng Sword Tomb, Fang Yuan took them to find it, and even took out the sword scripture hidden in Langya Pavilion, Young Master Chengtian couldn't help feeling a little suspicious in his heart, and looked at Fang Yuan coldly.

"Young master, the blood energy in his body is so strong, and there is still some kind of sword intent floating..."

An elder who inherited Tianjian Dao couldn't hold back anymore, the more he looked at Fang Yuan, the more frightened he felt.

They entered this Wusheng Sword Mound originally to find a inheritance to solve their own hidden diseases, but now they have gone through all kinds of hardships and came here, but they only came to nothing, so they couldn't help but link the changes in Fang Yuan with the inheritance of the third sword demon.

Young Master Chengtian's eyes also changed, and he was extremely curious about Fang Yuan's current state, but he clearly felt that Fang Yuan was very fragile at this moment, and it seemed that he was at a critical moment in his performance. If he was interrupted, his meridians would be broken and his body would collapse. If he was outside, he didn't care, but inside the ninth snow line, it was dangerous.

If Fang Yuan's soul is broken, he will not be able to save him.

"Let's keep an eye on him, he will never escape from our grasp!"

Young Master Chengtian was silent for a while, glanced at Fang Yuan who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the group of Xijianchi disciples who were seriously injured, and secretly made a decision in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Even if this Wusheng Sword Tomb is empty, one more sword heart of Nascent Soul Sword Immortal, and the souls of four or five elites in white robes are enough to make up for our loss..."

When the other elders heard the words, they all nodded secretly, and looked at the disciples of Xijianchi.

What the young master said is actually true, since the Wusheng Sword Tomb is empty, of course we have to take something else with us.

Although they failed to find the sword scripture they were expecting, these disciples from Xijianchi were enough to make up for their loss.

Not to mention anything else, among these people, there is a Nascent Soul Sword Immortal!

The soul of the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal is so important. To obtain such a soul, one's own strength has been multiplied several times, and now there is such an injured Nascent Soul Sword Immortal here. Young Master Chengtian has already obtained a Soul of the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal, and in terms of his sword intent, it is impossible to refine another soul, and the rest is not cheap for him?

Even if it is a Nascent Soul Sword Immortal, it is not enough for four people, so there are still a few white robes left to wash the sword pool?

These white robes are all kendo geniuses who are one in a million, and they are all very valuable!

If they are taken down, no matter what, they will make a lot of money.

Thinking of this, the gazes of all the demon heads couldn't help but look at the group of Xijianchi disciples who were huddled together.

After injuring them, they didn't kill them right away. It wasn't because these monsters didn't know the truth of beheading them. It was because they came from the ice and snow.

"Shua..."

The four sword lights shot at the same time, and they all slashed at the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal.

The four elders are not fools, since they want to make a move, they must kill the strongest among them first!

Seeing this scene, the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal turned cold.

Eagerly wanting to raise the sword to resist, but just now was injured by the young master Chengtian's sword spirit, and he couldn't move his breath. Seeing the four sword lights approaching him, he looked powerless to resist, and a bit of grief and indignation suddenly appeared in his eyes!

But what people didn't expect was that before the four sword lights slashed on the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal, they suddenly changed suddenly.

Among the disciples of Xijianchi, there was a short white-robed swordsman, who looked very inconspicuous, but when the four sword lights suddenly shot forward, he suddenly sighed, and took the translucent ice sword behind him in his hand in an instant, and then stepped forward, the sword intent roared, filled the surroundings, like a monstrous wave, and rolled straight towards the four elders!

"Kenshin?"

"The Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul Sword?"

The four elders of Chengtian were taken aback immediately, they never expected that this person was only in the Golden Core realm, and he had actually cultivated the Sword Heart.

Moreover, what this person held in his hand was one of the seven famous swords in Xijianchi. With the heart of the sword being shattered, the coldness flew for three thousand miles, which was a little more terrifying than the ninth snowstorm in the sword mound, and it rolled in front of him in an instant.

These four people were terrified and fled, but how could they escape from the envelopment of the sword light?

"Shua!"

At this moment, Young Master Chengtian, who had been watching coldly by the side, suddenly drew his black sword out of its sheath and slashed straight at it. The shadow of Elder Min appeared around him. The sword intent struck and slashed directly into the wind and snow, but there was only a clang.

"There is actually a person who has cultivated Jianxin..."

"It's actually only in the Golden Core realm..."

"He actually brought such a divine sword..."

The four elders all looked horrified and looked at the short man in white robe.

Young Master Chengtian didn't seem surprised at all, and said with a faint smile: "Xuan Chi, the sword master of Hanguang Peak in Xijianchi, I didn't expect Hanguang Peak to pass on the Wanli Ice Soul Sword to you so early. Is it because you cultivated Jianxin before you formed a Nascent Soul? Hehe, you were hiding in the crowd and you were lucky enough to kill me by accident. It's a pity that I recognized you when you came in just now!"

And the white-robed swordsman named Xuanchi also rubbed his right wrist, with a bit of self-mockery on his face, and said: "We were careless and believed in our sword sense too much, but we didn't expect you to refine Elder Min's soul so quickly, and you could use her sword sense to cover your aura, but if you think that disciple Xijianchi is so easy to be eaten by you, you are completely wrong!"

While speaking, he walked up to the disciples, and with a sword across his chest, he protected them.

And behind him, except for the severely injured disciples, the others stood up with force.

A big battle was about to start, and the white cat hurriedly ran to Fang Yuan's side and squatted down, occupying a seat and preparing to watch the show.

"Don't keep your hands anymore, kill them..."

The four sword lights shot at the same time, with their power running to the extreme, they all slashed at the sword master named Xuan Chi.

Since he wanted to make a move, he naturally had to cut off the strongest among them first!

Rumble!

The sword intent is vertical and horizontal, the murderous aura is awe-inspiring, and a big battle is about to begin.

Inheriting the way of the sky and cultivating swords in Xijianchi, there is no balance between good and evil, meeting each other on a narrow road, and it is a matter of life and death, so it is a fierce battle.

And at this time, Fang Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness was full of despair.

Under the influence of that sea of ​​blood consciousness, pieces of evil thoughts have already been born in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Yeah, how good is it to be enchanted?"

"After becoming a demon, he will kill and kill. It doesn't matter what the flood is, the world and everything are just in my mind. Anyway, the world is so big that I am not the only one, and the world's general trend is nothing I can do. Why bother to guard this front line? Just take care of yourself. When the catastrophe comes, there will be someone with a higher cultivation level to support it. I don't care if so many people take refuge in the snowy field, just care about myself!"

"What about stealing people's souls?"

"Your cultivation base, my sweet treasure, when you die in Huangquan, is when my cultivation base greatly increases!"

"It is your good fortune to help me improve my cultivation..."

"...After all, if people are not for themselves, heaven and earth will perish!"

At this moment, he was almost disheartened and sat still, just letting the sea of ​​blood around him surge, engulfing himself...

At this time, outsiders couldn't see the slight changes in him. At the critical moment of life and death, during the fierce battle, Jin Hanxue focused all her attention on him. She keenly sensed some kind of change in Fang Yuan's aura.

The eyes of the white cat who was squatting beside him and didn't want to rush to Fang Yuan's body at this time, even if he was worried, suddenly widened.

This child, do you want to court death?

The third update is coming soon!