My Xiuxian QQ

Chapter 474 Flying Sword Bingxin
A few days later, Killing Head, the leader of the Killing Sword Sect, appeared in Tian Wei Si in person.

The murderous head has a big beard and a very rough appearance. He walks into the void like a bloody sword, like a Shura walking in the world.

Jian Chi looked at it from a distance, his heart trembled, and his aura was instantly condensed.

The killing head glanced at him, and the sword intent of killing life gushed out like a fountain in an instant, forcing Jian Chi to take two steps back.

Fang Yuan stood beside him honestly, squinting his eyes slightly, as if he didn't see the murderous head.

"Hey, you're Fang Yuan?" The killer saw Fang Yuan, his eyes shot out a hot light, "I heard from Brother Ming Xin that you are very good at fighting!"

"This is slander!" Fang Yuan Dayi said sternly, "Mingxin is jealous that I am more handsome than him, more connotative than him, and the most important thing is that my hair is longer than him, so he speaks ill of me everywhere."

The murderer subconsciously touched his long hair, feeling something was wrong.

Ming Xin is a monk, where did he get his hair?
This Fangyuan was clearly entertaining him!

The murderous head's little violent temper explodes at the slightest bit, and his killing sword intent gathers a little bit, and points out with a single point.

A stream of blood-red sword energy in the void suddenly surged against the storm, and in an instant it turned into a ten-foot sword light and fell suddenly.

Before the sword light arrived, the killing sword intent had already covered a radius of [-] meters, and a wave of Xiao Suo's sword intent that wiped out everything and withered vitality descended calmly, directly hitting the divine consciousness.

Jian Chi couldn't bear this kind of sword intent at all, and retreated a hundred meters after a few steps, spurting a mouthful of blood in the air.

In the surrounding sea of ​​consciousness, the power of the primordial spirit in the shape of a droplet exudes magnificent brilliance, like a dream, expelling all the killing sword intent from the body.

Then Fangyuan's pupils flashed purple, and he drew in the space in front of him, outlining a dozen 'highways'.

"what?"

The killer was in doubt. Before he locked on Fangyuan, this sword was very sure to go down, but now he had a strange illusion, as if Fangyuan was a fish in the sea, and he was standing there, but he couldn't lock on it at all.

boom!
In the end, the sword glow fell on Fangyuan's side, and the scattered sword energy stirred the vacuum, brushing the corner of Fangyuan's clothes.

"The world is so beautiful, but you are so irritable. It's not good, it's not good." Fang Yuan shook his head and sighed, but his heart was full of grief and indignation. His flying sword was completely lost under the ice of the canyon. What a powerful formula, it's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, so she can only rely on the gods of heaven to pretend to be coercive.

The murderer looked Fang Yuan up and down, and said with a sneer: "Brother Ming Xin is right, you are really good at fighting, but today I have a task, I will come to you next time to discuss!"

Fangyuan breathed a sigh of relief, next time?Next time he refines the flying sword, he promises to beat you until you can't find the sun!

Afterwards, the murderous head came to the ice layer of the canyon and sacrificed his flying sword.

The head-killing flying sword is very wide, large and long, like a door panel, and the wheel is very impressive.

"All directions are destroyed!!!"

The murderous head waved the 'door panel', and suddenly circles of sword lights spread downward like ripples, kaka... Amidst the crisp ice cracking sound, the ice layer below couldn't bear it for a moment, bursting one after another, turning into ice chips, Just blow on it and it will blow away.

In the back, Jian Chi's eyes were straightened, and his saliva was about to flow down. It was a waste of money compared to goods. The Sanxiu sword formula that Fang Yuan passed on to him, compared with this move of 'Destroying all directions', it costs three yuan and two pieces The street stalls are completely incomparable.

Fang Yuan's face also turned black, if he mastered such a sword art...

Damn it, these disciples from the top ten backgrounds are too deep.

In just such a short period of time, the nearly kilometer-deep ice layer below the canyon has been completely shaken into ice shards, and with the blow of the murderous head, the vacuum is instantly dissipated.

Fangyuan Yuanshen descended, and saw the deepest part of the canyon, where there were scattered blue castor stones.

"It's such a delicate control." Jian Chi also sighed when he discovered the chalkstone below.

These colostones were all deep in the ice layer, but the ice layer was all shattered, but none of the cotoneasters were damaged. This tiny control power scared Jian Chi to death.

Fang Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, this murderous head is worthy of being the leading senior brother sent by the top ten killing sword sects, he has some abilities.

After the bearded murderer put away the castella, he left straight away, and before leaving, he glanced at Fang Yuan, which seemed to be provocative.

"Master Fang, shall we go back now?" Jian Chi asked Fang Yuan after heaving a sigh.

Fang Yuan shook his head resolutely: "Just now I received a sword from the killer's head and was injured. I need to find a place to retreat to heal my injuries!"

Jian Chi looked over and found that Fang Yuan's face was ruddy, full of Qi and blood, and his whole body was tightly locked, how could he be injured?

"Internal injury!" Fang Yuan gritted her teeth.

The corners of Jian Chi's eyes twitched, he nodded with a wry smile, and said, "Then I will protect the law for you!"

The two immediately found a crater on Tianwei, Fang Yuan dug a deep hole, arranged a formation, and then began to refine the weapon.

Cotoneaster is an ice-type ore, and ice-type flames are also required for smelting.

Fortunately, there are many stars in Fangyuan's body.

After getting the sixth layer of the twelve star acupoints in "Star Purgatory", Fang Yuan's first choice was to absorb the star power of Uranus.

The temperature of Uranus is very low, and the power of the stars radiated is also icy and cold.

Using the power of the stars of Uranus to condense the star element, and then use this star element to stimulate the spirit fire, which is the ice attribute spirit fire.

There are more than 200 pieces of cotoneaster in Fangyuan's hand, all of which were tempered by him, and it took three days to obtain a large bluish blue ice liquid, which seemed to be frozen even in the vacuum.

Fangyuan immediately began to form seals, injecting runes and formations into the ice liquid. Because the quality of cotoneaster is really high, it is far from comparable to ordinary steel, so it can be integrated into many formations.

Although this is his second serious refining tool, but with the god-defying magical power of the God of Heaven, even if he makes a mistake, he can force it to change and start over again. After doing this several times, after seven days, Fang Yuan finally got a seven-foot-long sword. cyan flying sword.

Feijian's body is blue in color, like beautiful jade, with a hint of chill, and the hilt is dark green, like it was made of ice.

While waving, the cold air of the sword body seemed to freeze the vacuum, and then cut it into pieces, extremely domineering.

"Too extravagant."

Fang Yuan was inexplicably troubled.

Under normal circumstances, at least three flying swords can be made with more than 200 pieces of codstone, but Fang Yuan made one.

If you let others know, you must work hard with him!
Fang Yuan named this flying sword, Bing Xin!

Afterwards, Fang Yuan refined Bing Xin into his body, placed it in the newly opened star acupoint, and used the star energy condensed by the power of Uranus and stars to warm and nourish it.

It took a full ten days to refine the weapon this time. After coming out, Fang Yuan saw Jian Chi laying bored on the edge of a crater, with his hands on his head and looking at the starry sky.

"Sword idiot." Fang Yuan greeted.

"Haha, Master Fang, you've figured it out." Jian Chi laughed and stood up.

"Sorry, cough, the internal injury is quite serious." Fang Yuan coughed dryly.

Jian Chi's smile suddenly froze on his face, the corners of his mouth twitched, his eyes were strange, as if he was saying that we are also grasshoppers on a rope, can you not pretend like this?

Fang Yuan blinked her eyes, and answered no!
(End of this chapter)