Chapter 564 Misunderstanding

No one knew what was going on in Fang Yuan's body, except for Jin Hanxue, no one paid attention to it. The fierce battle between Xijianchi and Xiejianxiu had reached a critical moment. The four Chengtian elders had already accumulated a lot of power at this moment. Naturally, no one would hold back.

But although the people of Chengtian Sword Dao sneaked ahead and took advantage of it, in terms of cultivation, the four elders were all Nascent Souls, one level higher than the disciples of Xijianchi, but when the disciples of Xijianchi were in danger, they still showed their potential beyond human imagination.

"Hehe, one of the seven famous swords of Xijianchi, it really lives up to its reputation..."

And in this pitched battle, Young Master Chengjian was also watching with cold eyes, thinking in his heart.

As soon as they came up, the focus of the sneak attack was on the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal. They thought that everything would be fine if they got rid of this person, but they didn't expect that Xijianchi would be willing to send a swordsman to the ninth snow line.

In this way, the strength he displayed at this time is still more terrifying than that of the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal. In addition, those disciples of Xijianchi also tried their best. At this time, when they moved their hands, they did not solve them as easily as imagined!

"The night is long and the dreams are many, but if you are late, you will change..."

This thought quickly surfaced in his mind, and his eyes turned cold.

Since he has the upper hand, why continue to fight with these people?

Every evil cultivator of Chengtian Sword Dao has been chased and killed countless times by Xijianchi, and he believes in one truth in his heart.

Only the dead Xijianchi disciples are good sword cultivators!

"Shua!"

With a certain thought, he stepped out directly, with a smug smile on his face, and suddenly, he turned the black long sword upside down, stabbed lightly between his eyebrows, stained with a drop of natal essence blood, and then muttered in his mouth, his sword intent suddenly surged at this time, and then there was a series of swishing sounds around him, and there were seven or eight black shadows, quietly suspended in the void.

"Kill them!"

Young Master Chengtian smiled faintly, and pinched his sword fingers.

The seven or eight black shadows around him swayed with sword intent at the same time, like seven or eight disciples in white robes whose strength is not inferior to that of the Xijianchi disciples.

And Xuan Chi, the swordsman standing in the front, saw this scene, his eyes turned red, he gritted his teeth, and went straight up, smashing the heart of the sword, and immediately a dazzling cold light gushed out from the Wanli Ice Soul Sword in his palm, condensed in one place, and resisted the group of black shadows like a wall.

But at this moment, the young master Chengtian laughed happily, and then pointed lightly with the black demon sword.

Rumble!

The shadow of Elder Min appeared next to him. Although he was incorporeal, his sword intent surged, turning into a boundless wind and snow, like snow falling, rumbling straight down towards the sword master Xuan Chi, the sword intent was so strong that it was terrifying.

That sword son Xuan Chi received seven or eight sword spirit attacks with one sword, and he could still bear it, but Elder Min's sword spirit's attack directly exceeded the range he could bear.

"Kill them!"

Young Master Chengjian glanced at Elder Min's sword spirit with satisfaction, waved his hand easily, and said, "Be careful not to hurt the soul!"

Several Chengtian Sword Dao elders around looked at each other, chuckled, and rushed out at the same time.

When they shot, they also destroyed the sword spirits, and several black shadows appeared around each of them. It looked like there were dozens of people, full of evil spirits, sword intent swaying, connected with each other, like a tide also swept towards the disciples of Xijianchi.

"Hey, Daoxiaomochang, what can I do..."

A sigh suddenly sounded.

Just when they were about to pounce in front of the disciples of Xijianchi, the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal, who had been attacked by Young Master Chengtian and was seriously injured, suddenly opened his eyes, and a brilliance burst out of his eyes, but a villain who looked like him suddenly appeared, holding a sword light, jumped straight into the air, and then swung forward suddenly.

That ray of sword light was extremely terrifying, it directly crushed the piece of black tide, and rushed directly towards Young Master Chengtian.

"Not good, Nascent Soul is out of shell..."

All the cultivators in the field were shocked, and they all cried out, regardless of whether they were good or bad.

No one expected that this Nascent Soul Sword Immortal would not hesitate to come out of his Nascent Soul to fend off the enemy at this juncture.

There are very few sword cultivators who are good at hatching Nascent Soul, and there are many who are unable to hatch at all. If they are forced out of their shells, although it is possible to exert extremely strong power in a short period of time, whether they can return to the flesh is an unanswered question.

But this Nascent Soul Sword Immortal, obviously because of his physical injury, his strength was weak, so he simply tried his best.

When he came out of the shell, he had no hope of returning to the flesh.

"Shua!"

Nascent Soul came out of the shell, and directly slashed in front of Young Master Chengtian with a sword, which was sharp and terrifying.

Even Young Master Chengtian was obviously taken aback. Fortunately, he had already refined Elder Min's soul. In that instant, Elder Min's shadow rushed directly in front of him, collided with the Nascent Soul of the Sword Immortal, and the two retreated at the same time.

Even the young master Chengtian broke out in a cold sweat, and said in a hateful voice: "Forcibly come out of the shell, I'll see how long you can last..."

While speaking, he broke Elder Min's sword spirit bodyguard, and he took a step back, curled his big hand, and made a rumbling sound, but from the gap in the sword mound, he attracted a large group of wind and snow from outside, like a supernatural power, with a wave of his big hand, he rushed directly towards the sword fairy's Nascent Soul, and the temperature in the entire sword mound suddenly dropped in such an instant.

"On this snowfield, ordinary Nascent Souls dare not come out of their shells, let alone you as a swordsman?"

Looking at the sword fairy Yuanying who was wrapped in the wind and snow, Young Master Chengtian showed a sneer on his face and waved his hands at the same time.

The elders didn't wait for his orders, and rushed towards the seriously injured disciples of Xijianchi. After all, they were Nascent Soul cultivators. Although they didn't have the body protection of strange treasures, they broke through the wind and snow on the ninth snow line.

Under such circumstances, even the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal couldn't hold on. He felt that a majestic Sword Immortal, a Sword Master, and so many elite white robes were restrained everywhere in this Sword Tomb, and there was no hope of turning the tables.

He didn't hesitate to die, and wanted the Nascent Soul to come out of his shell, trying to win a chance for his disciples, but what he didn't expect was that Young Master Chengtian was not stupid.

And that Jianzi named Xuan Chi, his own strength was really terrifying, even against the four elders of the Chengtian Sword Dao, he was strong enough to defeat him, but he was suppressed by the young master Chengtian, who was injured before, and now he couldn't hold it anymore.

"God, after all, are you still encouraging evil spirits and destroying my righteous way?"

A heavy sigh resounded, and the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal thought for a moment, emitting a faint divine thought.

"Hehe, what I hate the most is you people who pretend to be righteous..."

Young Master Chengtian felt this thought, but he sneered coldly, and a sneer flashed in his eyes.

"The righteous way is immortal, even if I destroy Jianxin, I will force you to do it..."

With a low sigh, a gloomy light was emitted from the Nascent Soul, which was indescribably terrifying.

"Master, don't..."

The disciples of Xijianchi were all shocked, they flew up, wanting to stop them.

But those four Chengtian elders looked terrified, and at the same time they sacrificed countless sword spirits to attack the generals, also intending to stop them.

At this moment, a sword intent suddenly rushed straight to the dome.

At this critical moment, this sudden sword intent shocked all of them.

Turning his head hastily, he saw Fang Yuan sitting cross-legged on the ground. At this time, he was still sitting still, and Jin Hanxue was sitting across from her. She was holding Fang Yuan's palm tightly all the time, and she was bloody cut by countless sword lights. But unexpectedly, what she did was actually useful. Fang Yuan, who seemed to be deeply infatuated, had a faint golden glow above his head.

That evil spirit is fading rapidly, replaced by a wave of righteousness.

Even the white cat who had been sitting next to them seemed to have a look of surprise in its eyes at this time, and it became much more energetic. It suddenly jumped up and began to circle Fang Yuan and Jin Hanxue continuously. Every time it circled, the figures of the two people became blurred and their aura weakened. They seemed to be disappearing in this space, and they didn't know where they were going...

Looking at this scene, especially feeling the changes in Fang Yuan's energy, the disciples of Xijianchi suddenly panicked.

Jianzi Xuanchi looked at Yuanying Sword Immortal with a pale face: "Uncle Master, we were wrong just now..."

His voice seemed to be filled with bitterness: "He was not possessed by a demon just now, but was resisting the demonic thoughts!"

"He is not practicing Chengtian Sword Art..."

And Xie Jianxiu shouted even more terrified: "It doesn't make sense, why did his sword intent improve so quickly?"