An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Not only that, during the fight with these eighteen lava swords, Fang Ping also discovered that these lava swords did not fight independently, and they still had some simple cooperation with each other.

Whenever Fang Ping knocks one or several of the swords away, causing the incomplete sword array to reveal its flaws, the other lava swords will quickly move to fill in, keeping the sword array a threat to Fang Ping.

However, Fang Ping did not fail to discover. After precise observation with his spiritual consciousness, and after his body was hit by the lava sword several times, he also discovered that although the power of these lava swords was depleted, they could be quickly obtained with the help of the magma pool and Liao Ming's control. Replenish.

However, the replenishment speed seems to be unable to keep up with the consumption speed when Fang Ping exerts his full strength.

Moreover, Fang Ping also discovered that this sword formation should have been barely formed under the control of Liao Ming's spiritual consciousness, but Liao Ming's spiritual consciousness should not be too strong.

It almost seemed like it was very difficult for him to control these sword arrays, especially when Fang Ping attached his spiritual consciousness to the brass mace and deliberately attacked the divine consciousness on one of the lava swords, Liao Ming's face would appear. The color of pain.

Moreover, this incomplete set of sword formations is full of loopholes, its changes are very rigid and sluggish, and it is not flexible at all. It is completely like a tiger rather than a dog.

After a short period of contact, Fang Ping was not only able to find the flaw easily, he even thought of a way to crack it.

"Elder Liao, this sword formation looks really bluffing, but since you haven't mastered it yet and can't use its power, you'd better ask Elder Liao to use up his magical powers and use other methods."

"Haha, do you think I am a three-year-old child? I will change it if you ask me to?

Even if I haven't refined the Eighteen Molten Swords yet, it's enough to deal with you. "

Liao Ming sneered. Just now, Fang Ping was in contact with the sword formation for a moment, and he controlled the lava sword to perform several feats. He stabbed Fang Ping several times, and even almost hit Fang Ping's vitals a few times.

This made him think that his sword array was powerful, but Fang Ping was just trying to hide it. In fact, Fang Ping was unable to deal with it at all.

Fang Ping shook his head. It was not impossible for him to break through this sword formation, it would just take a little effort.

"Since you think so, then I will break your sword formation and let you know that it is embarrassing to show off your unfinished skills."

As he spoke, Fang Ping formed a seal with one hand, activated his soul, and then pointed a sword finger above his eyebrows.

When the sword finger left the center of his eyebrows, a stream of pure and sticky soul energy was drawn out from the center of his eyebrows.

With a thought in Fang Ping's mind, this soul energy was controlled by Fang Ping's consciousness and turned into three groups of consciousness nets to wrap up three of the lava swords.

Liao Ming only felt a pain in his consciousness, and his connection with these three lava swords had been severed.

"break!"

Fang Ping opened his mouth with frost, and three balls of cold air spurted out from his mouth. At the same time, his face showed a slight pain. When these three balls of cold air left his body, they also took away some of the ice spirit roots in Fang Ping's body. Essence.

Three clouds of cold air rushed directly towards the three lava swords. The cold and heat stimulated each other, and the three lava swords turned into three fresh stone swords and fell down.

All these changes happened so fast that Liao Ming didn't even have time to react. The sword formation had been broken by Fang Ping.

Fang Ping took a deep breath and re-inhaled the three groups of spirit energy that had dissipated into the spirit.

In order to break the opponent's sword formation, Fang Ping spent a lot of money this time.

Those three balls of divine soul energy were forcibly peeled off from his own divine soul.

The pain of stripping away the soul is the pain that comes from the soul.

Fang Ping's move was as if he was cutting his own brain with a knife.

Fortunately, Fang Ping has experienced several abnormal souls. Although he is not immune to the pain of the soul, he can be said to be quite adapted to it. meow meow ye said

Liao Ming looked at Fang Ping in shock. He had no idea that Fang Ping would use such a violent method to break his sword formation.

He himself had only lost three consciousnesses that controlled the lava sword. At this time, he had a splitting headache and his head hurt as if he was being pricked by needles.

But Fang Ping cut the soul directly, and now it seemed even easier than himself.

He wanted to condense three more lava swords to replenish his strength, but Fang Ping had already wielded his brass mace and exploded with all his strength, and used the ice elemental power to smash his two lava swords.

Two more spiritual consciousnesses were broken, causing him to wake up instantly. He didn't care about the severe pain in his head and waved his hand to withdraw the sword array.

He could replenish the consumption of the sword array, but when he reassembled the five lost swords, Fang Ping might have broken his ten swords again.

So he simply gave up using the sword array. He originally expected the sword array to be able to achieve great results, but he didn't expect that it was broken by Fang Ping's method of cutting the soul and losing energy, which was similar to self-mutilation.

It also caused him to lose his five spiritual consciousnesses, so much so that he is now in pain.

Facing such a decisive and ruthless Fang Ping, Liao Ming paid more attention to it.

"I admit that I underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be so cruel to me!" Liao Ming sighed sincerely.

Fang Ping rubbed his eyebrows, slammed his head hard on the pain that had not subsided, and said calmly:

"The moves used by Elder Liao to control the earth fire should all be inherited from Master Duan Chengzhou. There should be no such techniques in Qiyun Sect."

Liao Ming said simply: "Yes, in addition to this cave and the storage ring, the inheritance left by the other party is the various spells related to the earth fire magma.

In addition to the various spells that have been performed before, there is another spell in the inheritance, so you can enjoy it. "

While talking, Liao Ming also opened his mouth and put several pills into his mouth.

Fang Ping did not take advantage of the other party's discomfort to attack, because he himself was not feeling well now, and was also swallowing pills and spiritual liquid to recover.

While recovering, Fang Ping said in a negotiating tone: "To be honest, I am beginning to be interested in the Earth Fire inheritance you obtained. How about this, you hand over the Nanming Fengyan, storage ring and inheritance to me, and I can let you go today.

If I meet you next time, I will kill you again."

"How shameless!" Liao Ming said coldly: "Why don't you hand over all the opportunities on you, and I can let you go today!"

"Look, you still don't understand the situation now. Elder Liao, please listen to my advice. You are really not my opponent. Hand over the Nanming Fengyan, storage ring and inheritance, and practice with peace of mind when you go back. When you reach the late stage of foundation building, you may still have some chance of winning."

Fang Ping tried to persuade Liao Ming with a sincere look.

Liao Ming was furious: "You brat, stop being so arrogant. Do you think my tricks have stopped here? Take another one from me."

Liao Ming, who was despised by Fang Ping, began to form seals again, while muttering something.

As Liao Ming's hand seals kept changing, the surrounding earth fire aura quickly condensed, and at the same time, the magma pool began to boil violently.

"Lava beast, kill him for me."

Liao Ming suddenly shouted, and then a lava beast with a height of nearly two feet, similar to a bear, with earth fire rising on its body and magma constantly falling, crawled out of the magma pool.

"Roar"

It let out a strange roar, raised its big hand that was constantly falling magma and slapped Fang Ping.

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