Chapter 667: Reappearance of the Venerable

Without saying a word, Fang Xi swung his sword and slashed, forcing Sun Changkong to not even have time to breathe, so he had to retreat again and again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 However, step by step, step by step, until there was no way to retreat, Sun Changkong realized that he had fallen into the middle of the downwind, and the situation was extremely harsh, maybe the next moment the other party's sword would split himself in two. Although Sun Changkong has studied the sword technique quite a bit, it is a pity that he does not have a weapon in his hand now, and he has no chance of winning when he fights with a sword master like Fang Xishi. On the one hand, he tried his best not to scratch himself with his fists and feet, and on the other hand, he was also thinking about the next countermeasures.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already passed hundreds of moves, and Sun Changkong barely made a draw with Fang Xishi with the assistance of Hei Yu. And Fang Xishi faced Sun Changkong's hard support, but he showed an extremely cruel look.

"Haha, don't resist anymore, you're going to die at my hands today anyway. ”

Sun Changkong suddenly let out a long breath, and his right hand immediately clenched his fist, and the purple light on the tip of the fist immediately appeared, and it was the power of the Kuihu that was ready to attack. However, Fang Xishi seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and before Sun Changkong could fully punch, he actually used the sword qi around him to completely seal Sun Changkong's fist path first, so that he didn't have any chance to punch.

There is a punch that can't come out, and after a while, Sun Changkong's head is already sweating profusely, this state of accumulation is really uncomfortable, coupled with the opponent's high-pressure attack, it makes him even more miserable. If he continues like this, if he doesn't wait for Fang Xi to break through his defense, he will lose his strength in advance.

"Damn, isn't there a better way?"

"Good chance!"

In the moment when Sun Changkong was distracted, Fang Xishi seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and in an instant, twenty sword qi that was located beside him did not rain and all shot towards the front of Sun Changkong's right chest, once this move succeeded, I am afraid that his upper body would be hollowed out alive.

"Damn, no matter!"

In a hurry, a phantom of a golden Dapeng immediately rose behind Sun Changkong, and it was the King of Bright Jialou. However, at this time, the Bright Jialou King was different from usual, and there was a faint blood-red flowing on its gold-plated feathers, and the combination of the two made this golden roc actually have an orange-yellow appearance, and suddenly it looked like a phoenix, adding a bit of divine aura to its original majestic appearance.

"Bright God!"

The power of withering had no chance to be used, so Sun Changkong chose the Bright God Urgent Formula, which had a shorter time and faster effect. As soon as this move came out, the entire execution ground was immediately covered with orange, sword-like feathers, and the twenty or so sword qi before that slowly collapsed under the numerous sword feathers just now, shattering into pieces of ice-crystal-like objects and spilling them all over the ground.

"Damn, where did this kid learn so many strange moves, I haven't even seen them!"

Fang Xishi knew that Sun Changkong was hiding some killer features, but he never thought that the other party's successive moves were all his nemesis. It seemed to him that mysterious power would envelop it like a nightmare, and no matter how much he struggled, it would be useless.

"Impossible, impossible! How could I, the Blood River Demon Lord, lose to a milky imp. Somewhere, I must have been overlooked!"

Jiang is still very old, and even when Fang Xishi, who has been hit one after another, he still thinks that he can calmly stop and reflect on himself at this moment. Finally, there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, and the usual smile appeared on his face again, incomparably bright.

"I see, that's what happened!

As he spoke, Fang Xishi stretched out his hand, and a brand-new blue lightsaber appeared in his palm. This time, he did not adopt the "sea of swords" tactic, let alone fight more and less. Now, it's just him and the sword. But in Sun Changkong's opinion, the other party at this moment had become one with the blue lightsaber in his hand and fused into one. An opponent who can't be defeated by more than 20 sword qi, can a single lightsaber really solve the battle?

Looking at the other party's increasingly cold expression, Sun Changkong sneered: "Hehe, Master Fang, are you scared stupid?

In the face of Sun Changkong's provocation, Fang Xishi said indifferently: "Whether you win or not, it depends on the result." ”

Sun Changkong said: "Okay! Then I will fulfill you!"

As he spoke, the golden light in Sun Changkong's eyes increased suddenly, and at the same time, the King of Bright Jialou flapped his wings and roared, and the sword feathers like a torrential rain fell suddenly, and shot at Fang Xishi's body with overwhelming momentum.

"Be careful, this move is extraordinarily powerful!"

One of the immortals suddenly shouted, and the ground under everyone's feet was immediately sensed, and it cracked open, and countless walls formed of solid stones appeared around these people's bodies one after another, trying their best to block the fierce sword feathers flying from the sky. These walls seem to be ordinary, but in fact, they are all infinitely solid stones that the immortals have turned into by melting the soil of the five elements based on their own cultivation, and they are a hundred times harder than ordinary rock masses. But even the bunker with such a high strength still seemed vulnerable when it encountered the sword feathers of the Bright God, and the wall that was square had already collapsed and scattered without a breath, and in only ten breaths before and after, the immortal had already consumed nearly half of the Infinite Immortal Qi in his body, and the remains of the Infinite Solid Stone were scattered all over the place, and there were scattered walls everywhere.

However, it was worth the effort, as there was almost no damage among them except for the immortal who had performed his magical skills. And in this case, as long as they join forces, they can still quickly restore the immortal with the greatest merit to his peak state, and if it is said that there is no loss. And it was only at this moment that they remembered what happened to Fang Xishi, the protagonist of the battle?

Although the others were also more or less affected by the Light Divine Urgency, at least that was not its original intention, so the power of the move would also be greatly reduced, and compared to the "true" Bright Divine Urgency that Fang Xishi faced, what they had endured was not worth mentioning at all.

In this way, is Fang Xishi, who only mentions a sword, live or die?

Everyone searched around, but they didn't find any trace of Fang Xishi. Just when they thought that the other party had been reduced to ashes under the indiscriminate onslaught, the screams of one person suddenly caught their attention.

"Look, he's in heaven!"

With the man's gaze, everyone looked above their heads, only to see that under the moon, in the sky, Sun Changkong was suspended between the voids, motionless, and behind him, the outline of the golden Dapeng was already very blurred, and it was about to dissipate with the wind. And just as the King of Bright Jialou was about to die, Sun Changkong opened his mouth and spewed out a blood arrow, and the blood mist dispersed into the air, and then formed a hair-thick blood line, which then flowed into the position behind him. There, Fang Xishi's figure became clearer and clearer, and just now, before he knew it, Fang Xishi had already come to Sun Changkong's side.

To be precise, he used his sword to resist the many sword feathers falling from the people, and at the same time, he went up against the current, and when the opponent's fighting spirit was at its highest, he broke through the opponent's defense with his sword, and came to the space behind him. Until now, there were still traces of Sun Changkong's blood on his lightsaber, and the blood droplets condensed into beads floated on the ice-like blade, up and down, but they refused to fall off. At the same time, Fang Xishi cocked his fingertips and lightly wiped the blade of the sword, and the blood bead jumped into his palm, jumping happily in his palm like a docile pet.

"Hehe, is this your blood? Sure enough, your body has become an immortal, but your cultivation is still a little worse. It's a pity, it's a pity. If you could become a true immortal, maybe I'd already fall. ”

At this time, Sun Changkong stretched out his hand and found that there was a large amount of blood on his chest, which had already penetrated through his body, and it seemed that he could no longer stop. Seeing the blood in his palm, Sun Changkong's soul seemed to have lost half of it, and his whole person became shaky, and it looked like he might faint at any time.

"Master Fang's swordsmanship is outstanding, unparalleled in the world, and the disciple admires it!" Sun Changkong greeted.

"Hehe, at this time, you can still play with me here. Sun Changkong, Sun Changkong, wouldn't it be nice if you and I weren't hostile! Even if we can't take you as an apprentice, wouldn't it be nice for us to sit together and drink tea and chat?"

Sun Changkong swallowed the blood in his mouth, and said weakly: "It's a pity that we are not the same kind of people, and I must not allow the result you want." ”

Fang Xishi casually plunged the sword into the ground, and the seemingly extremely tough lightsaber actually broke in response to the sound, and then turned into nothingness. And he continued: "What if you don't allow it, what can you do now?"

Sun Changkong said: "Although I was injured by you, I am not dead yet. Even if I die, my ghost will stay here and never let you get your wish. ”

"Oh, you're so stubborn?"

Sun Changkong said: "I'm not stubborn, I'm just reluctant." I don't want my homeland to be trampled on by you invaders. ”

Hearing this, Fang Xishi suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, the laughter was so loud and his expression was crazy, it was really a bit outrageous.

"Haha, Sun Changkong, Sun Changkong, I don't think you seemed to be so merciful when you killed Huang Chunlai and the others! Now you can actually say such moving words in your mouth, it's really rare!"

Sun Changkong's face changed, and he pretended to be calm: "What do you mean by what you say?"

At this time, I saw three figures suddenly walking behind everyone, Sun Changkong didn't recognize them, but Fang Xishi was very familiar with them, because these three were the three Venerables of the Tianmu Venerable Mansion, Zhong Lu Dazun, Wind Zhongzun and Guo Shi Guo Venerable.

They weren't dead!

"Sun Changkong, you robbed the divine soldier halfway and killed Huo Ying, and also killed the life of the Chao Venerable, today the old account is new, our Tianmu Venerable Mansion has to settle it with your doll!"

As he spoke, Guo Shi's face was already distorted to the point of struggling like a ghost.