Chapter 863 Tushan, Are You Crazy?

The light of the teleportation array flickered continuously, and from the land of the Three Kingdoms, he came to Beiyuan again, and came to the grassland of the Sun Sword Sect again.

In the future, perhaps he would not leave so frequently.

Jiang Ding looked up and looked into the distance.

Here, at this moment, the auras of many cultivators emerged in his mind again, dozens of Yuanying sword cultivators, their positions, their realms, their strengths, their skills, the names of their natal flying swords...

All these, in detail, no matter how big or small, like watching the palm lines.

Even, not only Yuanying sword cultivators, but also more Jindan sword cultivators, these people are also clear, but they are not qualified to appear in front of him, and they need to take the initiative to check to know.

"The nearest Yuanying sword cultivator requires Yuanying to be above the late stage, with a high status and can participate in the core secrets of the Sun Sword Sect."

"After screening these conditions, this person can be used... His name is, Xufang Zhenjun."

Jiang Ding muttered to himself, tearing the space, and his figure flew thousands of miles away quickly.

After more than 200 years, he needs to conduct a high-level investigation of the Sun Sword Sect again.

...

Xufang Zhenjun

This is a middle-aged scholar with a square appearance. More than 200 years ago, he was still a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul outside the ruins of the Luoxu Sect. Because of the Lieyang Sword and the Golden Emperor Bathing Beauty Picture, he and Tianhua Zhenjun of the Six Paths Sect had fought against Jiang Ding, but they failed.

More than 100 years ago, the leader of the family system in the Great Sun Sword Sect, Zhenjun Ran Gu, died inexplicably.

From then on, Zhenjun Xufang, as the leader of the master-disciple system, began to take control of the power and obtained some resources from the entire Great Sun Sword Sect. This was an important reason why he was able to advance to the late stage of the Nascent Soul in more than 100 years.

Nowadays, the master-disciple system of the Great Sun Sword Sect is flourishing, and the family system is declining, but it has not disappeared and still occupies an important part.

This is normal.

If there is a choice, most people will choose to cultivate their own children and people of the same clan. As long as the cultivator is still a human being, the family system will never disappear.

From time to time, people from the master-disciple system switch over for various reasons and cannot be cut off.

True Lord Xu Fang knew the situation very well, and did not continue to pursue the victory, but stopped when he saw the good, winning the respect of the sect.

Now, he is a figure above ten thousand people in the Great Sun Sword Sect, second only to True Lord Jian Yang.

In this era, Beiyuan was invaded by the Western Desert Monsters, the Great Sun Law Sect was destroyed, the human territory was seized, hundreds of millions of humans died, and the Great Sun Sword Sect was in danger.

At this time, he also came forward to negotiate with major forces, the Righteous Demon League, the Devil Extermination League, and even the remaining Yuanying True Lords of the Great Sun Law Sect to fight against the monsters.

There were some results, but not many.

The major forces were very afraid of the monsters, but they were also very afraid of the sword cultivators. They could not trust a force that suddenly had to sharpen their swords with their lives, and they were hesitant in their hearts.

True Lord Xu Fang knew this very well.

But he believed that as long as the Great Sun Sword Sect could withstand the first wave of monster attacks, these people would cooperate. No matter how crazy the sword cultivators were, they were much better than the monsters.

The monsters were here to exterminate their race.

Except for a very few Yuanying who may have survived, all Yuanying Zhenjuns will not be spared.

As for resisting the huge army led by hundreds of demon kings, surviving and not being destroyed, Zhenjun Xufang still has some confidence in his heart.

Because, just like the Liudao Sect and the Guishan Iron Family, the Sun Sword Sect has a trump card...

"Who?!!"

"Come out!"

Suddenly, Zhenjun Xufang shouted loudly and stared at a void in front of him.

"Hahaha!"

"Xufang, you have a good nose."

The space was hazy, and six ferocious monks with bird heads and human bodies and a pair of wings behind them appeared.

Their pupils were golden, and the feathers all over their bodies were golden and dazzling, the color of divine gold, looking solid and immortal, like the armor of a god.

They are all great cultivators in the late stage of demon kings!

"The Golden Winged Royal Family, the Six Golden Winged Lords!"

Zhenjun Xufang was shocked.

Although the demons of the Western Desert have won great victories since their invasion and destroyed the Sun Sect in one fell swoop, many Jindan-level demon kings have been captured. Through soul searching, the information about the demons of the Western Desert was also learned by the monks of Beiyuan.

In the Western Desert, the demons are respected.

The supreme emperor among them is naturally the Ice Phoenix clan, which is called the bloodline of the demon king.

Under the demon king clan, there are six royal clans, and there are many Yuanying in their clans. There are also Yuanying peak cultivators. They are all outstanding bloodlines and extremely talented people, standing at the top of the demons of the Western Desert.

The Golden Wings Royal Clan is one of the six royal clans in the Western Desert.

Its members are covered with golden feathers, have strong bodies, and are good at extreme speed. Many Yuanyings who escaped from the Sun Sect were hunted down by them. The Yuanyings could not escape and were swallowed alive and died wailing.

The appetites of these demon kings are also amazing. They often open their beaks in the sky and suck in more than 100,000 cultivators of an entire Jindan sect, including Jindan cultivators, and swallow them whole. They turn into blood and become the best elixir for demon cultivators, which improves their cultivation to varying degrees.

In the Jinchi royal family, there are six Jinchi demon kings in the late stage who always like to act in groups and are notorious.

Many Da Ri Fa Zong Zhenjuns, including their bodies and Yuanying, were swallowed up by them, which frightened many Yuanying Zhenjuns in Beiyuan. Many of them were afraid and dared not speak lightly to resist the demons.

"Xu Fang,"

The eldest of the six Jinchi kings licked his lips and grinned: "The emperor said that we should capture one or two famous human Yuanyings and raise them as spiritual pets. In the future, all the humans in Beiyuan will be under your control, and you will have wealth and glory, and all the treasures of heaven and earth."

"Tell me, are you not moved?"

"no."

Before True Lord Xu Fang could speak, the second among the Six Golden Wing Lords was dissatisfied and said: "We haven't eaten meat yet? Let's talk about the next one."

"Yes, yes, let's talk about the next one."

"Unless he can lure out six or seven human Nascent Souls to us, one by one, then we can let them go."

"..."

The other golden-winged demon kings all talked about it.

"ridiculous!"

"Just a flat-haired beast."

True Lord Xu Fang sneered and ignored it at all.

He instantly burned his essence and blood, burned his mana, and his sword intent exploded. He ignored them and flew away crazily in the direction of the Great Sun Sword Sect.

"It's just blood food, can you escape?"

The eldest among the Six Golden Wings sneered and acted casually.

Buzz!

Within dozens of miles of void, feather-shaped golden knives emerged one after another, spreading in every corner, blocking the escape path of True Lord Xu Fang.

There are natural formation patterns between the feather-shaped golden swords, forming a terrifying Geng-Gold Killing Formation. It is so sharp that the monks in the late Nascent Soul stage change their expressions when they see it.

This is what makes the demon monks enviable.

There is no need to practice any formation secrets, as long as the physical body is tempered, and when the heat is reached, all kinds of mysterious talents will emerge spontaneously.

The late cultivators of the Six Great Demon Lords joined forces to display the Golden Feather Sword Formation. They were from the same clan and had the same nature. Their power increased rapidly, almost approaching the peak state of Nascent Soul.

"Damn it!"

True Lord Xu Fang had to use his sword to dodge. Xu Ling's sword energy kept slashing, splitting golden feather swords one after another at an extremely fast speed.

However, no matter where you go, there is the light of the golden feather sword. It is like this everywhere, boundless and endless.

The shield of True Lord Xu Fang trembled like water waves, and his aura began to weaken as he was continuously struck by the light of the golden feather sword.

The six demon cultivators in the later stage of the six great demon kings still came from the same clan, and they cooperated exquisitely. They were demon cultivators from the royal family. They surrounded and killed the same level, and they were always invincible and never defeated.

"I'm no opponent."

True Lord Xu Fang's heart sank.

He knew that his opponent seemed arrogant and arrogant, but in fact he was not using all his strength at all. He was just wasting his own mana and coveting his Nascent Soul.

"That's all,"

"It's just the physical body. The physical body can be restored after decades or hundreds of years."

In a short period of time, True Lord Xu Fang no longer hesitated. His magic power was as restless as the flames, and he wanted to burn his body. He escaped from here with the Nascent Soul Sword and returned to the Great Sun Sword Sect to report the news.

Suddenly, he was stunned.

In the distance, a young man in green clothes appeared at some unknown time. He walked away from the light of the golden feather sword and walked towards here with a calm expression. He seemed not to have noticed the six ferocious demon kings of the golden-winged royal family.

"It's you!"

"Master Tushan!"

True Lord Xu Fang recognized the person and was overjoyed. He felt like he was surviving a disaster: "True Lord Tushan, join me in fighting these monster beasts. As long as you persist a little, reinforcements from our Great Sun Sword Sect will arrive immediately."

"When the time comes, I will definitely be grateful!"

Lord Tushan!

Many years ago, information fell on the desks of the major forces Nascent Soul True Lord, believing that he had killed True Lord Divine Crow and was at least mid-level powerful in the Nascent Soul.

Later, with the rise of the Tushan maids, the nine Nascent Soul maids suppressed Beiyuan and refused the wooing of all major forces. The interior was like a black hole, and no news could be heard anymore. It was unknown whether they were dead or alive.

At this time, all the Nascent Soul cultivators from the big forces understood.

True Lord Tushan must have the strength of the late Nascent Soul!

"Another one comes to die."

The eldest among the Six Golden Wings sneered.

Keng!

Jiang Ding drew his sword.

"Fellow Taoist Tushan, you and I are both human beings. Thank you..."

True Lord Xu Fang was even more surprised and excited.

Then, he felt a chill all over his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and the words in his mouth seemed to be frozen, and he could no longer speak.

Keng!

A blue-gold sword light flew from the sky like silk thread or catkins. It did not cause any ripples in the space. It just flew in with the wind.

The target is not the demon clan, but him!

"you dare!"

Zhenjun Xu Fang's eyes immediately turned red, he roared angrily, drew his sword and struck at the sword light in front of him.

The light of the Void Spirit Sword flickers uncertainly, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a range of dozens of kilometers, absorbing power from space, and turning it into a sword of space.

"Void Spirit Sword Codex"!

This is one of the highest inheritances of the Great Sun Sword Sect, and it is a life-threatening killing move recorded on it.

If it weren't for the six demon kings of the same rank and clan surrounding him, and if there were three or four Nascent Soul Lords of the same rank in front, he would have been able to cut them off with one sword!

Silk threads and catkins-like sword light fell down.

Ding!

The clear and melodious sound of the sword echoed in all directions.

Then, the Xuling Sword collapsed backwards as if struck by thunder, and the catkin-like sword light passed through the space and landed gently on Zhenjun Xufang.

boom!

True Lord Xu Fang vomited blood and retreated violently, and his breath suddenly fell to the bottom.

What frightened him even more was that he tried to escape with his Nascent Soul out of his body, but was blocked by an inexplicable force that prevented his Nascent Soul from leaving his body.

"Tushan!"

"Are you crazy!"

True Lord Xu Fang was frightened and confused, and cursed loudly: "Even if you have grudges against me, why don't you join forces with me to kill the demon clan first, and then fight to the death!"

The young man in green in the distance ignored him and looked at the six demon kings.