Array of Immortals

Chapter 197 Tired

Fang Li never thought of using the Nirvana Flying Sword to kill the Tyrant Sword Demon. After all, his cultivators couldn't release much of the power of the Acquired Spirit Treasure. It's a bit whimsical to kill the monks in the embryonic stage.

Therefore, when the Nirvana Flying Sword was sacrificed at this time, there was not much mana injected at all, it was just thrown out at will.

Although Tyrant Sword Demon didn't feel much threat from this spirit treasure, he still didn't dare to relax his vigilance, so he sacrificed a magic weapon that he seldom used.I don't know the name of this magic weapon, but it is a top-grade spiritual weapon, and it also has the ability to collect other people's magic weapons, which is really powerful.Therefore, the Tyrant Sword Demon named it the treasure-receiving gold bracelet.

I saw that as soon as the treasure-receiving gold bracelet was sacrificed, it suddenly stopped the Nirvana flying sword, and then the Nirvana flying sword flew directly into the gold bracelet without any warning!
This time, Fang Li was really scared. The Nirvana Flying Sword was related to the victory or defeat of this time. If he really took it away, he would definitely die!

Taking advantage of the fact that the Nirvana Flying Sword hadn't been taken away by the gold bracelet and still kept in touch with him, he hurriedly shouted "Boom".

This time Fang Li wanted to imitate King Rakshasa and detonate the Nirvana Flying Sword to fight for a chance of survival.

If it is in the fairy world, self-exploding a Houtian Lingbao will not have much effect at all, and it may not be as powerful as a random blow from an immortal with it.But in the mortal world, the self-destruction of a spiritual treasure is definitely a terrible disaster. Even if the monks in the ascension stage are close, there is a danger of falling.

Seeing that the Nirvana Flying Sword had been controlled by the treasure-receiving gold bracelet, and it seemed that it was about to be taken in, the Tyrant Sword Demon immediately became excited, his whole face was filled with joy, and he stared at the gold bracelet in front of him without blinking.You must know that Lingbao is a very rare thing in the mortal world, and even monks in the ascension stage rarely own it.If I can get one, it will definitely be a great blessing!

But the next moment, Fang Li slowly uttered the word "explosion", and Tyrant Sword Demon suddenly felt a strong crisis in his heart, as if his world was about to collapse!
The Tyrant Sword Demon was stunned for a moment, but he hadn't reacted yet, but turned his head to look in the formation in doubt, as if he wanted to find the answer.But at this moment, the Houtian Lingbao, which was about to be included in the gold bracelet by him, quietly gave off a terrifying aura.

"Eh?" Tyrant Sword Demon let out a light snort, and finally found the source of this sense of crisis. It turned out to be the Houtian Lingbao that was about to belong to him!
"You want to detonate it... No!" The Tyrant Sword Demon roared, his entire eyeballs were about to pop out, showing an expression of extreme fear.This time he finally reacted, but it was a bit late.

Boom!

There was a loud bang, centered on the Nirvana Flying Sword, affecting everyone within a hundred miles.The Tyrant Sword Demon was the closest to it, without a doubt, it was directly annihilated by the explosion and disappeared without a trace.At this moment, the only things that can prove his existence are probably the treasure-receiving gold bracelet and the Qiankun bag that fell on the ground.

Fang Li was in the formation, not far from the explosion range of the Nirvana Flying Sword.Just being impacted by the aftermath, the large formation of Liangyi Mote broke in response.Immediately, Fang Li was blasted into the deep pit together with the Golden Lotus Throne and Xuanhuang Pagoda.

Although he had been prepared for a long time and had many defensive treasures to protect him, Fang Li was still seriously injured.If he hadn't obtained the mid-grade acquired spirit treasure of the Golden Lotus God Throne, he would have been blown to pieces by now, following in the footsteps of the Tyrant Sword Demon.

Spit out several mouthfuls of blood one after another, Fang Li finally crawled out slowly, found the Qiankun bag and the gold bracelet dropped by Tyrant Sword Demon, without any hesitation, directly used several occult charms, escaped thousands of miles away .

Such a big movement here will definitely attract the attention of others.Based on Fang Li's current state, even a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage could easily kill him.That's why he left in a hurry.

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Three days later, in a hidden cave, Fang Li finally recovered from his injuries.

"The injury I received this time is probably worse than the last time I was beaten by the Rakshasa King." Fang Li opened his eyes and said weakly, but what he cared most about was the Nirvana Flying Sword.

Nirvana Flying Sword has been obtained by him since he was in Xuanyang Sword Sect, and he has saved him from danger many times.It can be said that without it, Fang Li would have been dead by now.But now that the Nirvana Flying Sword has been destroyed like this, I feel somewhat sad in my heart.

"It's said that spirit weapons have spirits. I hope you don't blame me... Even if you really want to blame me, don't be too resentful..." Fang Li sighed, suddenly feeling a little tired.Originally, he should be happy that he survived this catastrophe, but he couldn't laugh at all.Perhaps it was because of destroying the Nirvana Flying Sword, or maybe...he was really tired.

"Cultivation, cultivation, everything is bullshit." The injury on his body seemed to be flared up again, and there was a burst of dizziness. Fang Li only felt drowsy, but blurted out such a sentence.

It shouldn't be good to just fall asleep like this.Thinking of this, Fang Liqiang cheered up a little, took two pills of Earth Spirit Pill and Great Return Pill, and fell asleep peacefully.Speaking of which, since he embarked on the road of cultivation, he seldom sleeps in the real sense, and basically uses meditation instead every night.

Perhaps because of being seriously injured and weak, Fang Li actually had a dream.I dreamed that Ji Mie Feijian turned into an eleven or twelve-year-old Daoist boy, and then asked myself aggressively, asking questions like "Why did you detonate it? Why don't you miss the old love at all?"In the dream, Fang Li felt very guilty, and just kept apologizing...

I don't know how long I slept for. When Fang Li woke up, he found that it was dark again.Maybe a day, maybe two days, maybe... longer.

"Dameng first wakes up, I apologize, pay a gift, and the matter will be revealed. After all, it is just a dead thing." Fang Li twisted his neck, his eyes were black and shiny, very clear.This sleep solved a lot of troubles, and it also improved his mood a lot.

Feeling that his injuries were getting better again, Fang Li suddenly took out a few items and began to examine them carefully.

Among the items obtained from the drunken demon and the iron-backed demon, only the red orb and the white jade gourd have some value, and they are all high-grade spiritual weapons.As for their Qiankun bags, there is nothing outstanding inside, nothing more than some spiritual stones, exercises, elixir and the like.Moreover, those exercises are all magic cultivation techniques, which are far inferior to the immortal techniques of Taiqing, so Fang Li will not look at them too much.

However, the Tyrant Sword Demon left behind a lot of good things, especially the gold bracelet that can be used to steal other people's magic weapons, which turned out to be a magic weapon of merit.And like the Xuanhuang Pagoda, it has reached the top-grade spiritual weapon level.If they have enough merit, they can be forged into spiritual treasures of acquired merit.

(End of this chapter)