I Am Cultivating Immortality With Science

I Am Cultivating Immortality With Science Chapter 267

The reality is very cruel, until Fang Yin smashed all the Flying Sword that Fan Mengyi took out, he did not come up with any special means.

But just when Fang Yin thought the victory was timed, Fan Mengyi took out twelve Flying Swords!

What's the matter, how many Flying Swords does this woman have?

"Guess what."

Looking to understand the doubts in Fang Yin's eyes, Fan Mengyi took out the Flying Sword to block the incoming silver round blade while facing Provocatively smugly said.

It turned out that in order to study refining techniques, Fan Mengyi refined all the monster beast materials she obtained when she was protecting Luo Hong on the desert island into Flying Sword.

At this time, the Flying Sword in the storage bag is enough for her and Fang Yin to fight for another seven or eight rounds.

After being provoked, Fang Yin did not get angry. This matter was particularly important to him, and the pressure forced him to keep calm.

After several storms were stopped by Fan Mengyi's sword net, Fang Yin found that the opponent's mana consumption rate was very different from his own.

After thinking for a while, he realized that Fan Mengyi was exchanging Flying Sword for his mana, and in turn adopted his tactics, trying to drain him to death.

No, if this goes on, I may lose!

You must use a decisive blow to break the opponent's attrition tactics.

Fang Yin's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly recalled two silver round blades, pressed his palms on his chest, combined the two round blades into one, and frantically transmitted mana into them.

I saw that the rotation speed of the silver circular blade suddenly accelerated, and a light blade with a slightly lighter color emanated from the edge. The circular blade, which was originally only the size of a palm, suddenly enlarged to a diameter of four feet, and its power increased sharply by one. more than double.

It seems that he is still not satisfied, Fang Yin hesitated for a moment and then put away the defensive magical artifact in front of him, instilling more mana into the silver round blade, and making the light blade radiate out. grew two feet.

Although he has only one layer of body protection, even if the opponent's Intermediate Flying Sword has the blessing of Mysterious Sword Controlling Art, it will never break the body protection of a Foundation Establishment Late Stage cultivator. Spirit hood, so Fang Yin thinks this move is not a risk.

The powerful silver round blade made Fang Yin feel uncontrollable. He didn't dare to think about it any more. shoot out.

Because the power is too great, Fang Yin needs to take full control and not be distracted at all, and the chance for a comeback that Fan Mengyi has been waiting for is now!

I saw that the Flying Swords that were inserted into the ground around Fang Yin suddenly lit up again, and the "shua" suddenly rose into the air, hanging in the air at a height of one person, forming a circle of ten feet. See square.

"Swords up!"

With a command from Fan Mengyi's mouth, the twelve-handed Flying Sword that surrounded Fang Yin was instantly enlightened.

Sensing the huge fluctuation of Spiritual Qi, Fang Yin looked up in horror and saw a great sword of red flames two or three feet long, rapidly forming four-five zhang above his head.

Not good, look at the power of this trick, without the Magical Artifact self-protection, I will die without a doubt.

But fortunately, although the speed of the red flame sword is fast, it is not as fast as the silver round blade. As long as Fang Yin defeats Fan Mengyi first, he will be able to survive the crisis!

Fan Mengyi, you've missed out on my Magical Artifact's speed. You can only drive one set of Flying Sword at a time, and you've already lost everything... how is it possible!

When Fang Yin's eyes returned to Fan Mengyi, he was shocked to see that this woman not only had the spare power to drive the remaining half of the Flying Sword, but was also taking it out from the storage bag. A new set of Flying Swords.

Under the control of this woman, the group of swords flew towards the silver giant blade with extreme flexibility, without any signs of difficulty.

Fang Yin realized that he had been tricked, but at this time there was no turning back. He could only hope that his Magical Artifact could break through Fan Mengyi's sword group and defeat the opponent first.

The ability to control multiple sets of Flying Sword is the killing move that Fan Mengyi has been hiding all along. In fact, she can understand it when she thinks about it. Originally, she could control a whole set of Flying Sword after reaching the first level of Great Development Technique cultivation. , now cultivated to Second Layer, the number that can be manipulated naturally is more.

But only the quantity, if the quality of Flying Sword is not good, it is still unable to defeat Fang Yin.

So, for the final ultimate move, Fan Mengyi relied on the one that Luo Hong refined for her.

When making swords, Luo Hong couldn't help thinking of Old Devil Han's Great-Aureate Sword Formation, so he also tried to incorporate Formation into this Flying Sword.

Because there are only twelve Flying Swords, the Formation is not a large formation of heaven shaking and earth shattering, but a small formation created by Luo Hong.

As soon as this formation comes out, Spiritual Qi in Flying Sword can be brought together to simulate the most powerful Sword Controlling Art that the Foundation Establishment Realm cultivator can perform -【Giant Sword Technique】 !

With Fan Mengyi's current state, using the sword array Divine Ability in Flying Sword, plus sacrificing the sword to protect herself, will drain almost all of her mana.

Fang Yin is, after all, a cultivator of the Foundation Establishment Late Stage. If he has Magical Artifact body protection, even if he is hit by the Giant Sword Technique, he will be seriously injured at most, and he will face Fan who runs out of mana. Mengyi, he was the one who won.

Therefore, Fan Mengyi deliberately forced Fang Yin to fight quickly, to induce him to have the idea of accomplishing his work in one battle, put away the movement method that distributed a lot of mana, and launched a full strength attack.

As a mid-level Flying Sword with a handle shattered, the silver giant blade was continuously slammed into the center point of its side, coupled with the dual pressure of Fang Yin's mana and psychology, and finally became unstable and deviated from the flying escape route. , brushed past Fan Mengyi a foot away.

At this time, the Chiyan Great Sword was completely formed, and Fan Mengyi pressed his right hand down abruptly, shouting:

"Drop!"

Immediately, as if heavenly punishment had come to the world, the two or three-zhang-long red-flamed great sword descended rapidly with terrifying might.

Fang Yin tried to dodge, but he was in the formation, and his breath was tightly locked, and there was no way to avoid it.

"I admit defeat! I admit defeat!"

Finally, under the threat of death, Fang Yin couldn't care about his future reputation and status, Zhang Huang shouted in a panic.

Although using the sword array to use the Giant Sword Technique, it is far superior to the cultivator in terms of casting speed and power, but the manipulation is not so flexible, so Luo Hong will engrave the formation mark of the enemy. .

At this moment, Fan Mengyi didn't want to kill anyone, so she tried her best to deflect the direction of the Chiyan Great Sword's whereabouts.

As a result, Fang Yin was most hurt by the aftermath and suffered a lot.

However, at this moment, mutation protruded, and a yellow light flew from nowhere, and appeared below the Chiyan Great Sword, turning into a brass bowl with patterns on its surface.

As soon as the Chiyan Great Sword came into contact with the round bowl, it was sucked into it as if it were clay ox entering the sea.

Then the brass round bowl flipped the angle, aimed the opening at Fan Mengyi, and the next moment red flame sword flew out from it.

It all happened too quickly for everyone in the Azure Spirit Sect to react.

As a client, Fan Mengyi only came into being. I didn't know that the spirit tortoise body protection talisman could not stop my thought of sword array Divine Ability.

After a loud "bang", Fan Mengyi opened an eye that was closed due to nervousness, and was surprised to find that he was unscathed, and a layer of black spiritual mask blocked the red flame sword. .

Huh? Isn't the spirit tortoise body protection symbol blue?

Fan Mengyi looked at her shoulders suspiciously, and saw that talisman was still well attached to her shoulders, not excited.

Then this...

"Why did Fellow Daoist Fang take action? This is the grudge between Flower Lair School and Azure Spirit Sect. Fellow Daoist dares to intervene at will, Don't you dare to show up?"

I don't know when, Liu Tianfang, the current sect master of Flower Lair School and the only Core Formation Stage cultivator in the school, appeared in a group of Flower Lair School Disciples. overhead.

Liu Tianfang was wearing a more luxurious Flower Lair School costume. Although he looked old, his phoenix eyes were shining brightly, and the low-level cultivators who were swept by him couldn't help but avoid his sight.

The brass round bowl obediently flew to the top of his right palm, which was horizontally held by his side, and spun around, obviously it was him who just shot.

"Luo Mou can't stand someone bullied the weak the most. What are you doing in the competition of juniors? Don't you want your face?!" With an angry voice, Luo Hong alone fell from the sky and quickly flew above Fan Mengyi.

"Could Fellow Daoist be someone from Azure Spirit Sect? You're so casual and ranting, you're not afraid of Star Palace blaming?"

Because he couldn't sense Luo Hong's breath , Liu Tian couldn't help sighing in relief, his arrogant arrogance suddenly weakened, and he carried out the Star Palace to suppress Luo Hong.

"The two seniors, please restrain yourself. The Monster Race is very strong now. The two seniors must not break their peace because of small things."

The Star Palace Disciple with the surname Huang faced The two sides bowed their hands respectively, and then took out a Magical Artifact similar to a shadow bead and activated it.

"You want to favor him?"

Luo Hong frowned deeply, he was not afraid, but he and Old Devil Han still asked Ling Yuling. The island lost the face of Star Palace on the first day, which is really a bit bad.

"Senior misunderstood, Junior is just recording the truth. Senior Liu interfered with the fight, Junior will report it, I believe the elders and guardians will punish themselves."

Huang cultivator With the arrogance of most Star Palace Disciple, it is neither humble nor arrogant at the moment.

Of course, this is also the result of Flower Lair School's self-imposed victory, and no article on him, otherwise who would have a hard time with Spirit Stone, don't think Star Palace Disciple is very rich.

"You junior, don't talk nonsense, how do you know that the old man is interfering with the fight?

When Fang Martial Nephew conceded, my Flower Lair School had already lost. Now, the fight is over!

The old man only took action to teach this ignorant junior, how dare she insult the blood relatives of the old man, is the old man expensive as a mid-core cultivator and teach a lesson Foundation Establishment female cultivator can't do it?!"

Liu Tianfang softened when he heard Luo Hong's voice, mistakenly thinking that he was afraid of Star Palace, and he shouldn't be too powerful, but he felt a certain isolation After detecting the treasure, he couldn't sense the other party's breath.

It turns out that Liu Tianfang was really not in the battlefield, but that Red Lotus has several points of blood relationship with him.

Because of such a love, Red Lotus was able to cultivate the spirit-sucking evil art at Flower Lair School.

Just now, Honglian was defeated by Fan Mengyi, and she was battered and exhausted. She had no face left, so she typed sound transmission talisman and wanted Liu Tianfang to vent her anger.

And Liu Tianfang couldn't worry about this fight. Seeing that Honglian gave him an excellent excuse to intervene, he came happily.

At this time, Liu Tianfang hated Luo Hong to the point of itching his teeth. If it wasn't for him, he would have killed the female cultivator of the Azure Spirit Sect, and then made a deal with the Star Palace elder who was in charge of the matter. You can turn black and white and swallow the Sect Foundation that Azure Spirit Sect Disciple brought to Southern Dawn Island.

After all, the choice between a Sect with a Core Formation Stage cultivator and a Sect without a Core Formation Stage cultivator couldn't be easier.

But now, Liu Tianfang had to give up the plan first and find a way to save his face.

"Senior Liu's statement is also true, Fan Fellow Daoist's actions are indeed deliberately humiliating."

Core Formation The above is a high-rank cultivator, even Star Palace To win, the Core Formation cultivator's face is damaged, and it should be by rights to teach low-level cultivators a lesson.

Although Huang's cultivator is not stupid, he knows that this is not the case, but as long as it is within the scope of the rules, he can't stop it.

“What happened to Fellow Daoist Liu? Our chess game is only halfway through. You can’t find an excuse to escape when you see yourself falling behind.”

The voice came from the sky, and after a while, an old Taoist priest in a soapy daoist robe appeared beside Liu Tianfang.

"Ah, Fellow Daoist Ren, the old man and this Fellow Daoist just had a little misunderstanding, which has been resolved in a moment."

Liu Tianfang smiled, mystifying authentically, The irony is so strong that everyone can hear it.

“hehe, blood relatives? Misunderstanding?

How can I say Fellow Daoist is so shameless, so it’s from bloodline!”

Luo Hong glanced Han, dare to talk to him, it's really courting death!

"You!"

Sure enough, Liu Tianfang was so stabbed by Luo Hong that he almost vomited blood and was speechless for a while.

The old Taoist next to him frowned immediately and said solemnly:

"It's not very good for Fellow Daoist to talk like this."

Slow down After taking a breath, Liu Tianfang stopped pretending and said angrily:

"Fellow Daoist really wants to fight this Liu?!"

"hmph! I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Luo Hong didn't want to say any more, as soon as he finished speaking, he held his palm, and Zhenhaizhu appeared in his palm.

"Eat Luo a certain pearl!"

After saying that, Zhenhaizhu turned into a black light and took Liu Tianfang directly.

Liu Tianfang absolutely could not have imagined that Luo Hong would be so irritable, just because he couldn't see it, he would shoot at the same level cultivator.

Seeing that the black streamer was coming, Liu Tianfang immediately shot a secret art at the Life Source Magical Artifact Hundred Flowers Bowl, which quickly grew to a size of about zhang, and the aura was generously guarded in front of him.

The old Taoist priest on the side is also eyes wide staring angrily. Although he didn't say it clearly, he was hanging by Liu Tianfang's side, which means he wanted to help. Keep an eye on it.

Therefore, angrily shouted:

"Good courage!"

The right hand tucked in the sleeve suddenly stretched out, only to see a The quaint Eight Diagrams Disk, divided light flashed, condensed a huge gossip illusory shadow in front of the two of them.

At this moment, Zhenhaizhu flew over and hit the gossip illusory shadow first.

The old Taoist face revealed a look of ridicule , the Eight Diagrams Disk in his hand was a secret treasure obtained by chance, with amazing power, few cultivators of the same rank can break its defense.

However, next moment, a shocking scene happened.

Like a crossbow hitting a silver mirror, the gossip illusory shadow shattered into countless pieces in an instant, and Zhenhaizhu rushed into the Hundred Flowers Bowl as if it was not blocked by anything.

Just listening to the loud noise of "clang", a cone protrudes from the bottom of the Hundred Flowers Bowl, and at the top there is still a ball that seems to be wrapped in brass rolling. Pull the conical protrusions longer and longer.

Liu Tianfang blushed at this time, trying his best to send mana into the magic weapon, just because his magic weapon was being slowly pressed towards him by Zhen Haizhu.

Suddenly, it seemed that a certain limit had been exceeded. Liu Tianfang suddenly spewed a mouthful of blood, and the 100-meter-long Hundred Flowers Bowl suddenly accelerated, smashing him to the bottom of the bowl with a thud, blasting like a cannonball. into the green mountains behind.

Luo Hong gently stretched out his right palm, and a black light flew back, turning into a baby fist-sized black bead, hovering above his palm and spinning silently one inch.

"Fellow Daoist, do you want to ask for a lesson too?"

Luo Hong looked coldly at the old Taoist who was still in a daze.

Savagely shivered, the old Taoist retracted his right hand into his sleeve, and cracks appeared on the Eight Diagrams Disk in his hand.

"Don't dare, don't dare!"