Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 721
Zhang Ziyi held the fly whisk in his right hand, and moved the five fingers of his left hand slightly, and several spiritual energy emitted colorful lights to attack Fang Xiaonan.These auras are very particular, they respectively contain the power of gold, wood, water, fire, earth and five elements, the power is entangled with each other to give birth, and when it is issued in his hand, it is as thin as a needle, and when it hits half the distance, it is already as thick as an arm. The enrollment is endless, and Zhang Ziyi is also well-known in the spiritual circle.

But Fang Xiaonan also moved his five fingers slightly, and several light red auras rushed towards each other at a very fast speed. His aura quickly collided with Shuxiu's five-element aura, but there was no sound at all, just like colloid. Wrapped in groups, it melted away in an instant.

Zhang Ziyi clicked his tongue again and again: "Weird, weird!"

The sword cultivator, who was holding a sword and confronting Wa Tiehua and others at the side, shouted loudly at this moment, and said: "Zhang Daoyou, please rest for a while, my Tianjianzong Kong Nan is here to teach this kid a lesson."

Different ways of cultivating have different requirements for the mind and spirit. Most sword cultivators pursue a clear sword heart, sharp moves, and the point of the sword tip is indomitable, so their temper is much more aggressive than other cultivators. As the name suggests, Tianjianzong is a sword cultivator sect with many disciples. He is a generation of heroes with swords, and he has a soft spot for fighting.

Kong Nan and his fellow disciple Kong Gan came out this time not only to slay demons, but also to practice their sword moves. Seeing that Shuxiu had failed against Fian Xiaonan, they rushed out to make a stand.

Against sword cultivators, Fang Xiaonan rarely fought against high-ranking sword cultivators, except for fighting against his mother a few times.

It is much more difficult for a swordsman to practice Taoism than other monks, but once practiced, he can basically overwhelm other monks of the same class.

Fortunately, there are not many sword cultivators, especially in places where spiritual energy is scarce in the lower cultivation world, sword cultivators are even rarer.

Having seen Lin Yuyin's skill in cultivating the world, Fang Xiaonan naturally pays attention to sword cultivators, especially the semi-holy sword cultivator in front of him who has never fought before, and his expression became serious.

But Kong Nan was not in a hurry to attack, he stood proudly and shouted to Fang Xiaonan: "Boy, show off your weapon! We never take advantage of children."

The single-edged sword had been given to his mother long ago, so Fang Xiaonan could only look at Zhou Qiu next to him. Zhou Qiu also understood, and took out a fairy sword magic weapon from his storage ring and handed it to Fang Xiaonan.

Imitation Xiaonan held it in his hand and waved it, um, the weight is okay.

However, Kong Nan on the opposite side was so angry that the three corpses jumped. This kid looked like a fake who didn't know how to use a sword, and dared to use a sword in front of a sword repairer!

Without saying anything at the moment, he raised his sword and rushed over.

Although the world of spiritual cultivation is richer in aura than the realm of lower cultivation, and there are many more sword cultivators, but Kong Nan is also a long-established master in the spiritual realm, because as a sword cultivator, he has never used flying swords, but still uses swords Put it in your hand and chop it.

Although doing so made him less maneuverable, it made his sword moves sharper and his killing aura was unparalleled. The posture of raising the sword and rushing forward was like a living sword aura.

"Good time!" Fang Xiaonan yelled loudly, the power of chaos in the world of mortals circulated, and the light red spiritual energy quietly wrapped the sharp sword in his hand, and collided with Kong Nan into a ball.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding a series of dense sounds came continuously, Fang Xiaonan and Kong Nan's swords had intersected dozens of blows.

Kong Nan was secretly amazed, he ventured into the world of spiritual cultivation, relying on this method of killing with a sword, the sword is also a rare magic weapon, when he searched and bought it, he spent decades of savings.

And because the strength of the sword cultivator is much higher than that of ordinary monks of the same level, every time he fights with a monk of the same level with a sword, the opponent can only be forced to dodge. What's more, the people who practice the magic weapon are cut in two by a single sword. How can anyone fight him so many times?

Could it be that the sword this junior just got is also an unborn treasure?How come I never heard of it?
How could he have imagined that this was the effect of the chaotic power of the world of mortals?

The chaotic power of the world of mortals comes from the rolling world of mortals, which is completely different from the pure and transparent attitude of those who practice the Tao. Karma, distracting thoughts, desires, all kinds of indescribable forces are mixed into one, and before the sword collides, Kong Nan's The sharpness of the sword has been exhausted, no wonder he is about to be deflated this time.
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In a blink of an eye, Kong Nan and Fang Xiaonan fought dozens of times with swords, and he was even more sure that the kid in front of him was a fake and didn't understand sword moves at all.

As the saying goes, Dao sword moves lightly, the sword has double edges, the body is straight and the head is pointed, it can hurt people horizontally and vertically, and the stabbing can penetrate the armor. It is extremely dangerous, and it is born to kill.

Compared with weapons such as knives and hammers that rely on strength, the sword attaches great importance to moves. The three methods of cutting, cutting and stabbing can be used properly to attack the enemy's vital points and win easily.

Kong Nan, as a well-known swordsman, naturally has exquisite swordsmanship that ordinary people can't catch up with. Seeing that he couldn't win quickly by holding a sword to kill, he switched to sword moves, and no longer collided with Xiaonan's double swords. Attack its vitals from an unexpected angle.

But on Fang Xiaonan's body, the sword moves didn't work either.

The Yin-Yang Consonance deduction and prediction ability is quietly running, and the power of seeking good luck and avoiding evil makes Fang Xiaonan seem to have a cheat, and can always protect the vital points at critical moments, so that Kong Nan's sword moves will return in vain.

Kong Nan became more and more angry, this kid really revealed infinite weirdness, his moves seemed extremely slow in his eyes, but he was able to stop his proud moves accurately.

Moreover, holding the sword that is known as the gentleman of weapons, but swinging it in the most clumsy posture is more unacceptable to this sword repairman than shitting and peeing on his head.

Kong Nan was furious, shouted loudly, abandoned his sword move, and slashed horizontally with his sword.

Fang Xiaonan also swung his sword horizontally, and the two swords intersected, as if they had drawn a big cross in front of each other. Both sides pressed forward with all their strength, and there was a stalemate for a while, and there seemed to be sparks colliding in the four eyes. .

At the moment of this stalemate, Fang Xiaonan's eyes rose with a reddish aura, and suddenly he threw his head forward fiercely, hitting the defenseless Kong Nan's bridge of nose.

The bridge of the nose is the place with the most sensory nerves. Once the bridge of the nose is hit hard, there will be no good results, and Kong Nan is no exception. I saw him flying back with a yell, nose bleeding wildly, tears and snot flowing down together.

When Fang Xiaonan was fighting, he was also constantly thinking about how to use the chaotic power of the world of mortals. He gradually became familiar with the coexistence of distracting thoughts and fighting. With such a rogue style of play, he let go of his desires and did what he wanted, and he succeeded in one blow.

He flew forward, and was about to make up for the fallen Kong Nan, when the yin and yang consonance gave another warning, and changed from a forward rush to an upward leap on the way, jumping up to a height of one foot.

Sure enough, a big blue hand with a ghostly aura quietly stretched out from the ground in front of him, and was about to wait for the rabbit to sneak attack Xiaonan.

Fang Xiaonan stabilized his figure, and scolded with a smile: "When it comes to stabbing people in the back, you are also very skilled at stealing."

Ghost Xiu failed to succeed in this sneak attack, and he was a little uncomfortable at first, but now he was scolded by Fang Xiaonan, and said angrily: "Boy, don't try to be quick with your tongue, I will definitely refine you into a long-tongued brat later. Lick my shoes for grandpa every day!"

After finishing speaking, he took out a white porcelain bottle from his waist and opened it, pinched seals in his hands, and muttered a few spells in his mouth.

A few streaks of black mist diffused from the porcelain vase, and the mournful howling sounded in everyone's minds. Wa Tiehua's whole body was shaken, and his expression was quite unbearable.These streaks of black mist are obviously ghost servants that ghost cultivators have used countless cruel methods to refine the souls of the reborn souls.

The black mist condensed into solid smoke, driven by Guixiu, it rushed towards Fang Xiaonan.

Fang Xiaonan also had a dignified expression, quietly circulating the chaotic power of the world of mortals, slashing his hands in front of his body, and the light red spiritual power formed a thin round shield.

The fast-rushing black mist collided with the spiritual power and flew out, but it was condensed again under the drive of the ghost cultivator, and continued to hit. The screams and wailing sounded louder and louder in everyone's minds. He bears the brunt of the blow, but fortunately, Xiaonan's power in the world of mortals does not need to be used in absolute meditation, otherwise his spiritual power has already been slackened by the impact.

The ghost cultivator sneered in his heart. If the monks who faced him hadn't had the pure yang magic weapon to protect their minds, they would often end up being devoured by ghosts after a long period of time. I don't know how long the kid in front of him can hold .

But he soon stopped laughing, the ghost servant who kept attacking Fang Xiaonan was getting fuller each time, and the freezing time was longer each time.

He pinched Fa Jue again, and ordered the group of ghosts to drive more severely, but the ghost servants finally became slower and slower, and finally stopped in front of the imitation Xiaonan's light red spiritual power, no longer howling, but as if they were touching this place Spiritual power.

There are a lot of desires mixed with spiritual power in the world of mortals, and they begin to affect these ghost servants who are driven by others and only know how to kill blindly.

"Have you recalled it? Those happy days when you were still alive, those sad days." Fang Xiaonan looked at the ghost servants hovering in front of his spiritual power and said.

"Remember? A time when you were free, when you weren't driven, when you didn't kill."

All the ghost servants seemed to be sighing, and kept still in front of Fang Xiaonan, no matter how much the ghost cultivators were frightened and angry, it would not work.

Imitation Xiaonan quietly circulated the power of yin and yang to communicate with yin and yang, and said: "Don't help the tyrant anymore, go back, go back!!"

After finishing speaking, he waved his hands repeatedly, pointed to the sky, and a wonderful spiritual light spread out, and all the ghost servants shouted happily, followed his fingers and disappeared quietly.

"I want your life!!" The ghost cultivator screamed miserably. This kid actually saved the ghost servant he spent countless efforts to refine. His eyes were red with anger for a while, and his right hand was bent like a claw, and he grabbed it hard at his chest. .

"Fellow Daoist, don't do it!" The sword cultivator named Kong Gan who carried the sword on his back knew how powerful this move was, and hurriedly stopped it.

If this ghost cultivator tore off a piece of flesh and blood, used his own blood to sacrifice to the demon god to cast spells, and used an indiscriminate big move to bombard him, maybe he would also be ashamed.

"The half-holy blood demon in front of you still needs to be dealt with by you. Just let me wait for the junior in front of you, and I will definitely tie it up and give it to Daoyou for raw processing."

Ghost Xiu turned his head and saw that Wa Tiehua was also eager to try, his heart was awe-inspiring, his forehead nodded slightly, and he agreed with Kong Qian's words.Dealing with this half-holy blood demon, if something goes wrong, it could lead to catastrophe.

Seeing that Guixiu agreed to his suggestion, Kong Gan heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and faced Fang Xiaonan seriously, pinched a sword formula in his hand, and said sharply: "Hey!"

The celestial sword and magic weapon on his back shot out instantly, and a beam of sword light went straight into the imitation Xiaonan's door.

(End of this chapter)