Battle of the Roads

Chapter 87
Regardless of the terrified sound of the female cultivator in palace costume, Fang Zhe is still immersed in the sword just now.

The sword just now seemed ordinary, but it was the first form of Jingyuan Sword Art. On the surface, Zhe just waved lightly at the air, but in fact, at that moment, Fang Zhe had already swung ten times according to the sword art. Yu Jian, those more than ten swords were criss-crossed into a sword array in order of sequence, and under the cover of the sword array, nothing could resist this huge to the extreme power.

At the peak of Wuyuan's qi training period, a monk who can cast middle-level spells has no resistance at all. Even before he can react, the sword array has already enveloped him, and then the criss-crossing sword qi directly overwhelmed him. He cut into countless pieces.

Although Fang Zhe had practiced this first form of sword repair countless times, it was the first time he had actually used it against an enemy, and the first time he used it, this first form of sword move did not disappoint him.

With just one move, just one sword, Wu Yuan, who belonged to the peak existence among the monks in the Qi training period, was beheaded cleanly!

Sword cultivator, indeed, is as rumored, powerful enough to sweep away fellow cultivators!
Just looking down at the cracked black flying sword in his hand, Fang Zhe couldn't help showing a wry smile. This sword cultivator's supernatural power is certainly powerful, but only the flying sword dedicated to sword repair can withstand the powerful power. The black flying sword forcibly activated the supernatural power of the sword cultivator, and the powerful power of the supernatural power of the sword cultivator had completely destroyed this high-grade magic weapon flying sword.

Slightly letting go, the black flying sword fell to the ground from his hand, but before it hit the ground, the black flying sword was completely broken, and then scattered into dozens of pieces.

Not only can the flying sword of the top-grade magic weapon not be able to withstand the supernatural power of the sword cultivator, but I am afraid that my top-grade magic weapon, the flying sword Qiu Xuejian, is not much better. But if the power of the sword move is fully activated as just now, I am afraid that even the Qiu Xue sword will be broken into pieces after one strike.

If there is a chance, I still want to create a flying sword exclusive to the sword cultivator, but it is a pity that Fang Zhe doesn't know how to refine the flying sword exclusive to the sword cultivator. Yuan also didn't refine the flying sword exclusive to Jianxiu, but replaced it with a magic-level flying sword.

When these thoughts flashed through Fang Zhe's mind, the two Ten Thousand Flowers Valley female cultivators not far away were not slow in their movements. Back off.

If they were to face Wu Yuan, they would still be certain, but when facing the legendary sword cultivator, they knew very well that they had no power to fight.

Didn't you see that Wuyuan, who was extremely powerful, fell under Fang Zhe's sword before he even had time to use any defensive means?

They asked themselves, there would not be a life-saving supernatural power stronger than Wu Yuan.

So they are scared!

They didn't think about it, and they didn't even look at the Yangzuwu on the ground, but retreated quickly.

The red-clothed female cultivator even said: "This fellow Taoist of Qingjianmen, this Yangzuwu will be our sister's meeting gift, I will leave immediately!"

Although the Yangzuwu is precious, it is enough for them to fight with their lives in most cases, but facing the sword cultivator, they don't even have the courage to fight.

But Fang Zhe snorted coldly, since he forced himself to use the supernatural power of sword repair, do you still expect to be able to retreat completely?
Besides, Fang Zhe doesn't want to spread the fact that he possesses sword cultivation supernatural powers after the two escape. At some point, I'm afraid that the five major sects will turn their eyes on him, and even attract the greed of high-ranking monks.

Immediately, Fang Zhe moved in unison and galloped towards the two Ten Thousand Flowers Valley nuns. At the same time, he had already taken out another high-grade flying sword from the storage bag!
Although Fang Zhe's speed was not fast and he couldn't catch up with the two Ten Thousand Flowers Valley female cultivators, his sword speed was extremely fast!

"Go!" As Fang Zhe lifted the flying sword in his hand, the ordinary cyan high-grade magic weapon flying sword in his hand went straight to the red-clothed female cultivator in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers with an extremely fierce sword intent.

The female cultivator in red in Wanhua Valley, who was running away, sensed the almost irresistible breath behind her, and immediately turned pale, but she was not reconciled, and immediately turned around and shouted loudly!
Immediately, an almost practical sound wave was formed in front of her, protecting her like a protective shield. At the same time, she also sacrificed a demon soul talisman that she had already prepared.

Judging from the aura emanating from this demon soul talisman, it was a fourth-level demon soul talisman, and the demon soul talisman instantly turned into a turtle-like monster the size of more than ten feet.

Generally speaking, turtle monsters are known for their strong defense ability. Although this turtle monster has only one soul, its strength is not as good as before, but it is a fourth-level monster. Even if its defense ability is to block ordinary It is also possible for monks in the early stage of foundation establishment to strike with one hand.

But this monster is dead, but Fang Zhe's flying sword is alive. How can the flexibility of the flying sword be compared with the sacrificed monster and soul beast? I saw this cyan flying sword flashing rapidly in mid-air , just avoided the fourth-level monster, but directly stabbed at the red-clothed female cultivator.

The red-clothed female cultivator could almost clearly feel that the sonic shield she sacrificed was shattered into pieces, and then watched helplessly as the cyan flying sword stabbed towards her.

There were no screams, no earth-shattering crackling sounds, only the three-foot-long cyan flying sword, which passed through the red-clothed female cultivator's chest neatly, and even when it pierced, the speed did not slow down at all. , as if what passed through was not the body of the female cultivator in red, but a thin layer of paper.

The same sword, just one sword, killed the red-clothed female cultivator without any suspense. When the cyan flying sword penetrated the red-clothed female cultivator, the quality of the top-grade magic weapon was finally unbearable. The huge sword cultivator's supernatural power was directly shattered into pieces in the air.

However, Fang Zhe had already anticipated this situation. When the flying sword just shattered, Fang Zhe had already taken out the third high-grade flying sword from the storage bag!

Then he turned his attention to the female cultivator in palace costume, and then raised his hand again, and the flying sword galloped out!

The female cultivator in palace attire was still running away quickly, but after seeing her senior sister who was still above herself being killed with a sword, the fourth-level demon soul talisman had no effect at all.

This woman's extremely beautiful face was already full of fear.

She may have felt that no matter how fast she escaped, she could not run as fast as the flying sword, so instead of continuing to escape, she turned around, suppressed her fear and said, "Fellow Daoist, please be merciful, as long as you let my concubine go , the concubine is willing to be a slave and a handmaiden!"

Fang Zhe heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then said: "Oh!"

Seeing that Fang Zhe slowed down the speed of the flying sword, and showed a look of interest, the female cultivator in the palace costume flashed a gleam of joy, and immediately said: "As long as the Taoist friend saves the life of the servant, what do you want the servant to do?" , slaves can do whatever they want!”

Then a trace of shyness flashed across his expression: "Although this servant is proficient in the art of dual cultivation, she has never had dual cultivation, and she is still a perfect body. If the fellow daoist does not dislike it, I am willing to offer Yuanyin to help the fellow daoist hit the foundation building road !"

Fang Zhe walked a few more steps, and said in his mouth: "Shuangxiu? This is interesting. I heard that all the female cultivators in Wanhua Valley are proficient in the art of dual cultivation. It seems that Fang is lucky enough to try one or two!" While speaking, Fang Zhe showed a bit of a lewd expression.

The joy on the face of the palace dress nun became even brighter: "My family is willing to..."

But before she could finish her words, she suddenly became horrified, and after a red light flashed, a hole the size of a finger appeared on her chest!
"You..." The female cultivator in palace costumes fell down before she could finish her sentence!

At this time, Fang Zhe looked at the body of the female cultivator in palace costume, and said calmly: "The people who want my Fang Zhe's life are all dead, and you will be no exception!"

(End of this chapter)