An Ordinary Path to Immortality

The second sword that Fang Ping slashed was just a ray of golden light, following the three rays of sword light that he slashed just now.

Using all his strength to activate the Lingbao to attack twice, if it were an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, all his energy would have been drained by the Lingbao. Even if he used elixirs and treasures to recover, he would not have any combat power for a while.

In fact, Fang Ping is almost in the same situation now. After the second sword was slashed out, all the energy in Fang Ping's body was also completely drained, and he was almost unable to exert the power of the Lingbao long sword due to lack of energy. .

However, after this blow, Fang Ping's body's energy depletion period only lasted for a short moment. If calculated strictly, it was not even a time to change his mind.

That is to say, the meridians of the front feet have just dried up, and before the meridians can react, the majestic and thick chaotic energy of the back feet has been replenished.

The physical energy was replenished again. Fang Ping looked calm, but the long sword was already pointed in the direction of the monks, hanging in front of Fang Ping. Condensation near the long knife.

As Fang Ping's finger techniques changed, more than twenty golden blades of light flashed towards the monks with metallic rules and a murderous aura that was inexhaustible.

Waves of space fluctuations were heard, but these sword lights had already arrived first, almost keeping pace with Fang Ping's previous two attacks.

It’s a long story. Fang Ping had already completed three attacks in succession, but the three sword lights struck by the first sword had just approached the formation set up by the monks.

"Boom boom boom"

Under Fang Ping's precise control, the first three sword lights first hit the protective formations and restrictions set up by the monks.

These formations, which the monks had high hopes for, were already riddled with holes after being cut and worn away by the space cracks previously controlled by Fang Ping.

Now three more rays of spiritual treasure sword light were slashed down, and all formation light curtains were completely unable to compete. They only lasted for a moment before they shattered, turning into starlight and spiritual rain all over the sky, scattering in all directions.

Because the formation was broken, several monks suffered backlash and spit out blood, and their faces turned pale.

But at this time, Fang Ping's second knife attack came one after another without giving them much time to think about it.

As Fang Ping expected, when the formation was broken, the protective magic weapons and methods that these monks had prepared would subconsciously activate for protection instead of running away immediately.

Due to the long-standing habits of the monks, this group of overseas monks subconsciously activated their protective magic weapons and spells to protect themselves, and then considered whether to continue to resist or escape.

However, the golden light struck by Fang Ping's second sword didn't give them any time to think. It tore apart the chaotic spiritual energy caused by the fragmentation of the formation caused by the first blow, and headed towards everyone like a mountain bearing down on top.

"Kakaka..."

A series of wails were heard as the magic weapon was shattered and the weapon spirit suffered heavy damage. The protective methods used by the monks were completely vulnerable to Fang Ping's sword.

The power of this sword has not yet ended. Some monks have already spurted blood and fallen to the ground due to the broken magic weapon and the heavy pressure brought by the power of the spiritual treasure. They can no longer resist at all.

Although they were already miserable, the power of the second sword had not yet been exhausted. Wherever it passed, there were three Jindan monks under the light of the sword. A big hole appeared in one person's chest, and another person's arm was chopped off. Finally, A person is also the most selfless person.

He actually used his head to catch the golden light's attack, and successfully blocked the second attack from the Lingbao Golden Sword.

"Run quickly, the power of Lingbao is beyond what we can contend with."

"My natal magic weapon, my magic weapon, was destroyed like this?"

"Fellow Taoist, please don't kill me. I don't want to die."

The monks finally reacted and immediately fled in all directions.

However, Fang Ping had already expected that they would do this, so the more than twenty sword lights struck by the third sword suddenly dispersed at this time, each selecting an opponent, and some even selected one person with several sword lights. Following their fleeing figures, wisps of murderous intent filled the air, as if to seal their hearts.

"Stop chasing. I apologize and I surrender."

"I was wrong, please don't kill me. Fellow Taoist, please spare your life."

"Help me, who can help me?"

"Fuck, break it for me!"

The monks were already embarrassed enough when they ran away, but now that there was a sword attack from a spiritual treasure behind them, they had to run away with all their strength.

Someone tried to surrender and was about to be overtaken by the sword. He immediately knelt down to Fang Ping and begged for mercy, trying to ask Fang Ping to spare his life.

Unfortunately, as soon as he stopped, the sword light behind him pierced their hearts mercilessly, and wisps of golden knives emitted from the sword light, immediately smashing the opponent's body into pieces.

There are also people who are not willing to die in such a humiliating way. They want to turn around and destroy the sword light because of their extraordinary strength.

Unfortunately, their struggles were also ineffective. Faced with Lingbao's full blow, they only had death waiting for them.

More than twenty attacks were fired, but Fang Ping did not make any further moves. He just watched quietly as these monks fell one after another under the pursuit of sword light.

Not only those Jindan monks, but even the three Nascent Soul experts were also exhausted at this time.

Under Fang Ping's calculations, their best magic weapon had been wiped out by the first two swords.

Facing Fang Ping's third knife, there was not much they could do.

"Break it for me, break it for me!"

A Yuanying cultivator blew up two magic weapons in a row, and finally offset the power of the knife light that was about to cut him.

However, behind that knife light, there were two golden knife lights that broke through the air with murderous intent.

"I am unwilling, who are you?"

"Daoyou, before I die, can you tell me how you can activate the full power of the spiritual treasure three times in a row, and finally act as if nothing happened?"

"Boy, you die too!"

The three Yuanyings reacted differently, but Fang Ping stood there without saying a word.

For the three dying people, Fang Ping felt that it was a waste to say more to them.

"Bang"

After all the Jindan cultivators fell, there was finally a Yuanying cultivator who tried every means, but still could not block the spiritual treasure knife light, and was finally pierced through the chest by the golden knife light.

The moment the knife light entered his body, countless tiny knife qi instantly crushed his upper body directly.

When his Nascent Soul escaped from his body, Fang Ping finally took action. He grabbed it with his hand, and the five-colored stone tablet shook slightly. The rapidly escaping Nascent Soul was suppressed on the spot and could not move.