Chapter 271: Feng Xueqi who is protected

Fang Xun's speed increased greatly after the breakthrough, and before Zhang Tianshi and Feng Xueqi could stop it, Fang Xun had already rushed out.

Sword cultivation has always been heavy-minded, so many sword cultivators are tall, elegant and full of gentlemanly demeanor, but when it comes to Fang Xun, it is different, he has never played with a sword, let alone received a systematic education, at most he played with a wooden stick when he was a child.

Now that he was suddenly about to attack with a sword, he still had some childhood habits, and the sword dance was like swinging a knife, and the blade of the sword was pointed directly at the neck of a Western immortal cultivator.

The Western Immortal Cultivator was about to kill a Huaxia Immortal Cultivator who had fallen to the ground, when he felt a yin wind hit his neck, and before he could react, the sword had already slashed across his neck, like a quick knife cutting tofu without the slightest hindrance.

"Haha, let you be arrogant, Lao Tzu will send you back to your hometown. Fang Xun looked at the still twitching corpse with a smug face, as if something had been opened in his heart, and at the same time, the sword in his hand was also frantically absorbing the surrounding blood, although the suction force was not as great as when he was under the mountain, but this suction force never stopped.

For the Huaxia Immortal cultivators lying on the ground, Fang Xun chose to ignore them, just a group of cowards, not worthy of sympathy.

Fang Xun's addition was like a drop of colored water merging into the originally colorless water, Huaxia Immortal Cultivators were afraid of Kevin and the Chaos Beast, and they would never stay and fight if they could find a chance to run, even those who were left to fight would suddenly run away when they had the upper hand, so as not to be targeted by Chaos or Kevin.

Therefore, in the entire battlefield, except for those guys killed by Fang Xun, there were almost no casualties among the Western Immortal Cultivators, and it was only after some people chased down the mountain that there were only more than thirty Western Immortal Cultivators left here.

At first, everyone hadn't noticed Fang Xun, but when Fang Xun killed the fifth person, he was finally noticed by Ivoson, "You are very good, the sword is not bad, give you a chance, join the Demon Society, we can provide you with the treasures and endless wealth that the Huaxia Immortal Cultivation Realm does not have." ”

When holding the sword, Fang Xun could vaguely feel the fluctuations of the true qi on the people around him, with this fluctuation Fang Xun was always looking for those opponents who were about the same strength as himself or lower than himself, coupled with the blessing of the sword in his hand, Fang Xun could be said to have tried many times.

Through the sword, Fang Xun could feel that Ivoson's true qi fluctuations were very strong, even surpassing the sense of intimidation brought to him by Zhang Tianshi, the person in front of him should be a strong person in the late stage of the Netherworld Period, and there was only a thin line between him and the realm of Qilin and Kevin.

"Okay, as long as you can catch my sword. When facing Iverson, Fang Xun faintly felt that the Bloodthirsty Bead seemed to be more than just a battery, it also had other functions, such as releasing all the stored aura in an instant, increasing the attack speed and strength of the sword wielder.

Fang Xun, who had just broken through to the Underworld Period, coupled with the blessing of the Bloodthirsty Bead, suddenly burst out with a strength that was not inferior to the Underworld Period, and it was too late for Ivoson, who was originally full of confidence, to use other means to resist, so he could only quickly move his fighting qi to his chest to form a shield.

Dou Qi is essentially Reiki, and Reiki has no power when it is in the air, but once it is controlled by consciousness, it is almost invincible in both attack and defense, unless there is a gap in the strength of the two sides, that is, the other party's control of Reiki exceeds its own, and the Reiki will be defeated.

In Ivoson's opinion, Fang Xun was able to barely exert the sword of the powerhouse of the Netherworld Period with the help of the sword in his hand, and the power would not be great.

But the moment the sword came into contact with the aura, the Dou Qi shield, which Iverson had high hopes for, was like a shadow, which had no effect on the speed of the sword.

As Ivoson watched, the sword slashed across his chest, and the flesh and bone were completely separated in its path, and the blood was absorbed by the sword.

Iverson had just recognized Chaos as his ancestor, and he hadn't enjoyed much of the benefits before he returned to the West because of his carelessness, which was probably the last way he thought of dying.

"Master, are you okay?" After Fang Xun came out, Feng Xueqi ran out with her, but she was unlucky, she met a master with the strength of the Netherworld Period, and it took a lot of effort to solve the other party, and now her shoulder was still bleeding, and when she saw that Fang Xun was in danger, she hurriedly came over to help.

"It's okay, are you injured?" Fang Xun saw the blood on Feng Xueqi's shoulder, and the killing intent in his heart was covered by warmth, but now he couldn't stir up his emotions if he wanted to, and there were several Western immortal cultivators around him.

"Hide behind me. Fang Xun pulled Feng Xueqi behind him without thinking, and threw the sword in his hand downward, quite a bit of sword cultivation, but as soon as he made his move, he exposed his rustic moves, and used the sword as a knife, slashing horizontally and vertically.

Relying on the bloodthirsty beads that were still devouring the blood, Fang Xun was stunned to block the attacks of several Western immortal cultivators, and Feng Xueqi, who had not enjoyed the protection of his master for a long time, looked at Fang Xun's back with tears in his eyes.

It was this figure that protected herself at the beginning, and as long as this figure was there in the face of countless crises, she was safe.

But since coming to Earth, Fang Xun's strength has always been weaker than her, in order to allow Fang Xun to recover her strength as soon as possible, she deliberately used all kinds of means to suppress her injuries, and it has been maintained at the end of the netherworld, and the pain and pain in this are only known to her.

Now that Fang Xun has finally reached the end of the netherworld, the two of them can improve their strength through dual cultivation, and the most important thing is that the feeling of being protected is back.

Fang Xun was in no mood to think about what Feng Xueqi's consciousness comparable to a needle under the sea was thinking, and every bit of his attention was now on the few people in front of him, for fear of any accidents.

A sword forced back the bearded man in front of him, flew back and kicked the guy who was going to sneak attack, and a large fireball with a diameter of about one meter flew out of his left hand and smashed it into the guy on his left hand.

A series of operations did not have the slightest beauty at all, but they were full of endless killing opportunities, forcing the besieging three people back in an instant. It is likely that he will not be able to hold on like this, Fang Xun began to think about how to break up the attack of the three of them,

At this moment, Zhang Tianshi finally sneaked into the hall of Qianyuanguan, where there were several corpses lying horizontally, although he was a little unbearable, he was powerless to return to the sky, so he could only open the door of the secret passage and let everyone come out to take revenge together.

At this time, Niu Er and the others were already waiting at the secret passage, Zhang Tianshi roughly estimated the gap between the younger brother and me, and gave a more reasonable plan, "Most of the Western immortal cultivators have dispersed, and everyone will try to hunt down these Western executioners in groups of ten." ”