Chapter 565

When the Xijianchi disciples saw Fang Yuan for the first time, they thought he was possessed by a demon, and his evil aura was particularly terrifying.

And that white bone altar was the thing they hated the most in Xijianchi, plus preconceived ideas, determined that he would be possessed, and immediately no longer hesitated, even if he was not going to kill Fang Yuan directly due to the fate of the sword head, but it was an unceremonious sword attack.

But what I didn't expect was that now seeing Fang Yuan's evil spirit gradually disappearing and his awe-inspiring righteousness gradually rising, he finally realized that they were wrong.

If Fang Yuan was really besotted, then seeing that his evil aura was strong at the beginning, he must have succeeded now, even if he failed to be enchanted, it would only be a weakening of the sword intent, death of the body and the disappearance of the Dao.

In this way, how can they still not understand?

Fang Yuan was not possessed by demons, on the contrary, Fang Yuan was doing his best to drive away the evil spirit!

And this change, even the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal who was determined to die, was unexpected, his thoughts were blocked, and he did not continue to self-destruct.

Compared to their change of mind, Xie Jianxiu was even more terrified.

As practitioners of Chengtian swordsmanship, they all know how difficult it is to improve their swordsmanship.

Although in theory unfeeling and unrepentant can also help them condense sword intent, but not many people actually do it, and this has led to the fact that Chengtian Jianxiu is basically not very successful in the practice of sword intent, and most of them are only at a low level.

But at this time, they were horrified to find that Fang Yuan clearly did not practice the methods in the Chengtian Sword Code, but his sword intent was booming and skyrocketing, and it was completely different from their sword intent.

The shock of consciousness cannot be described in words.

"Young master, if we can also have this level of sword intent, then our hidden disease..."

An elder thought of this question and shouted hastily.

"Take him down!"

Young Master Chengtian also had a serious expression on his face, as if there was a lot of surprise, he couldn't figure it out.

But seeing the white cat run around Fang Yuan and Jin Hanxue twice, their shadows became fainter and fainter, as if they were about to disappear in this space, so they didn't care about it anymore, and suddenly shouted loudly, breaking Elder Min's sword spirit and rushing towards him.

At the same time, the four elders also forgot about the disciples of Xijianchi, and rushed to attack Fang Yuan as if they were desperate. They thought that no matter how good Fang Yuan's skills were, they could definitely control them in their own hands, but now the situation has changed drastically.

If they can also obtain this method of cultivating sword intent, wouldn't they be cured of their own hidden diseases?

Therefore, at this time, I can't care about anything else, I have to hold Fang Yuan in my hands first, and then we can talk about it with a guarantee!

"what to do?"

And at this moment, all the Xijianchi disciples also looked at each other with complicated expressions.

They didn't expect that such changes would appear in Fang Yuan's body, and they didn't expect that at the moment of these changes, Chengtian Sword Dao actually abandoned them and turned to attack Fang Yuan.

But just now they realized that people like themselves misunderstood Fang Yuan, so are they going to leave now?

"You take them away first..."

There was a shout, but it was said by two people.

Among the disciples of Xijianchi, only the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal and Jianzi Xuanchi are the only ones who are capable of fighting. They both made their decision almost instantly, and at the same time, they shouted these words to each other, and then rushed towards Fang Yuan at the same time.

It wasn't until after the attack that they realized that the opponent was attacking, and their expressions were a bit bitter.

It's just that since he has made a move, he can't take it back. At this time, he can only fight to the end.

A cloud of sword intent, a cloud of wind and snow, attacked behind all Xie Jianxiu at the same time.

Young Master Chengtian and the four elders were furious: "At this time, do you still have the mind to meddle in other people's business?"

Boom!

They didn't dare to take back the attack of Wannian Ice Soul Sword and a Nascent Soul Sword Immortal, so they could only turn around hastily, and dozens of sword spirits surged their sword intent in the midair, like a wave, ruthlessly charged at Nascent Soul Sword Immortal and Xuan Chi.

"Wow..."

The two of them were at the end of their strength, facing this sword intent, they fell back directly.

Xuan Chi vomited a mouthful of blood, and Yuanying Sword Immortal was also on the verge of shattering, and was forced to return to his physical body.

"Is this what you call the righteous way?"

Young Master Chengtian sneered: "For these insignificant things, kill each other?"

While speaking, he turned around and slashed with his sword.

"Meow……"

At this time, the white cat had already circled Fang Yuan and Jin Hanxue for two and a half laps.

Seeing that there is only half a circle left, the two of them can be taken away, but the sword of Young Master Chengtian is still in front of his eyes after all.

The white cat also barked angrily, hating these lowly creatures from the bottom of its heart.

However, after all, his sword was faster, so it jumped to the side with a vigilant "whoosh".

The figures of Fang Yuan and Jin Hanxue, which had become somewhat blurred, became clear again.

The Nascent Soul Sword Immortal and Jianzi Xuanchi, after all, nothing has changed, Young Master Chengtian still has enough time to prevent the white cat from taking Fang Yuan away, but they have used up the only chance to escape, if you say it, it is really stupid!

But such a short time, something, is enough.

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"This... what is this?"

The appearance of the golden scriptures radiated great light, making Fang Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness bright.

On the other hand, the boundless sea of ​​blood suddenly melted away like ice and snow.

The will hiding in the sea of ​​blood had no idea what was going on, nor did Fang Yuan, who was clearly hopeless, but because of these two inexplicable words, his Dao heart became firm again, stronger than when he was single-minded...

But even if it couldn't figure it out, it was aware of the danger at this time. That kind of power was so terrifying that it couldn't resist it at all.

Before that, he was fortunate that he woke up early because of Fang Yuan's damaged heart, but now he started to regret it.

It's unlucky to wake up early, lack of strength, to compete with Fang Yuan and other monsters in this Taoist heart, that's courting death!

He was not willing to be suppressed in such a ignorant way, and desperately set off the power of the boundless sea of ​​blood, and wanted to forcibly refine Fang Yuan's true spirit, but before that, it took advantage of Fang Yuan's loss of Dao Xin, and it was invincible.

"Impossible... Impossible..."

The will screamed desperately, but the sea of ​​blood faded back, revealing a sword in Fang Yuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

It was the magic seal sword that Fang Yuan kept in his body in order to warm up his sword intent. Later, he cultivated Tiangang Wulei Yin, and this sword entered Leiling Toad's body. When it was raised in the blood pool, it seemed to have some kind of connection with him from time to time, but he kept away from him as much as possible. For several years, this sword has never been completed, and Fang Yuan's sword intent has not increased until today.

Now, this sword finally appeared in front of Fang Yuan.

But looking down at the sword, feeling the unwilling roar of the remnant will on the sword, Fang Yuan just smiled lightly and said: "These are the words of sages, the way of the world, if you can understand, then you will not be just a monster..."

When he spoke, he looked very indifferent, even a bit contemptuous, but he just grabbed the magic sword coldly.

In terms of power, this magic seal is violent and boundless, extremely strange, and it can be described as unspeakable horror.

But when it comes to truth, it's really more than a little bit worse...

"You will fail..."

"You will be disappointed..."

The magic sword trembled under Fang Yuan's hand, and he shouted angrily: "Sooner or later, your Dao heart will collapse!"

"No more crashes over this!"

Fang Yuan's voice was calm, and he held the sword firmly in his hand. As he held the sword, the remaining will on the sword, the wave of spiritual thoughts became weaker and weaker, and finally lost his voice completely, escaped into the depths of the magic sword, and fell into a deep sleep. However, a faint smile appeared on Fang Yuan's face, and he answered it softly, talking to himself in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"The Dao is incomplete, but it is complete by itself!"

"The world is ugly, I would like to keep a clean line!"

After finishing these two sentences softly, he suddenly opened his eyes.

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Also at this moment, when the soul of Young Master Chengtian who had destroyed Elder Min was rushing towards Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan only felt that in the surrounding void, there were endless berserk sword intents, which enveloped him like a snowstorm.

Then he stood up, patted the shoulder of Jin Hanxue, who had crystal tears on his face, and said, "Thank you!"

After that, he walked forward slowly under Jin Hanxue's surprise eyes.

Seeing him like this, the white cat found it interesting, and lay down comfortably to watch the show.

The sword fell to the ground, but Young Master Chengtian did not show any signs of disappointment.

Previously, he was just worried that Fang Yuan would escape somehow, but now seeing that he failed to escape, he was a little relieved.

First, he glanced at the white cat in surprise, and then looked at Fang Yuan coldly. There was a chill around him, and he said with a smile that was not a smile: "Fang Daoyou, I thought I have treated you well, and I saved your life twice. Now I don't say anything else. How did you develop such sword intent? Tell me quickly, and we will be evened!"

After hearing his words, Fang Yuan was startled unexpectedly, and asked in surprise, "Have I developed a sword intent?"

After feeling it for a while, a look of amazement slowly appeared on his face.

His sword intent had been stagnant for a long time, but he didn't expect it to improve after going through such a catastrophe.

After a long silence, he finally understood.

A smile couldn't help appearing on his face, and he whispered to himself: "I will live up to the Dao, and the sky will live up to me..."