The green jade dragon sword body was full of blue light, and after a while, a five-clawed green dragon more than one meter long shook its head and tail and appeared in place, not big, but it had a look of staring at everything, staring at the male phantom monk.

As soon as the sword spirit turned into a void, Fang Huairan immediately noticed that the male illusion cultivator's face changed, and the fierce light in his eyes turned solemn, it seemed that the sword cultivation had reached the refining period, and he also knew that it was not easy to deal with.

Fang Huairan smiled, his mind moved, the green dragon let out a dragon groan, poked his head out, and rushed towards the male phantom monk.

It is said that Fang Huairan wants to test his moves, but because there is not much heaven and earth aura in the mirror of the world, whether it is himself or the opponent's counterattack, he relies on his own mana to urge, and he cannot mobilize the blessing of heaven and earth aura, and the so-called test can only test the power of sword moves without aura blessing.

Despite this, Fang Huairan still felt good, the previous fight with Zhou Tong, because each other's methods were basically similar: the Five Elements Sword Technique of the same sect, the gourd and small pagoda that both belonged to the treasure of the Five Virtues, and the natal supernatural powers generated by the gathering of the Five Elements, most of the two sides ended in a draw, and the effect of the test was equal to nothing.

Only the full force of an unknown enemy is the touchstone for testing the methods of the two!

I saw the blue dragon in the field, rushed towards the blue ball of light, slammed the ground, the blue and blue light exploded, although the blue light was a little dim, but it still withstood the blue dragon.

Fang Huairan didn't expect to be able to kill the same level in an instant, as soon as his divine thoughts moved, the neck of the green dragon shrank, and the dragon-body man stood up, and then one turned around, a divine dragon swung its tail, and the dragon's tail slammed on the blue ball of light.

There was another loud bang, and the blue ball of light could no longer withstand it, and the slightest crack began to appear on the surface.

Fang Huairan's face was overjoyed, it seemed that the attack power of the dragon opera painting created by the sword spirit after it turned into a void was stronger than the five-color divine light of the small five elements!

Of course, this strength also mainly refers to the attack power, and other aspects, such as the restraint of the five elements, can be transformed into a small five elements of the Yuan Magnetic Divine Light and other changeable means, the sword spirit is slightly inferior.

And there is another point, that is, after the integration of the five elements and the transformation of the supernatural power, the main Yuanying has realized several uses of the Five Elements Dao on his own, especially the current realm and the usage below the current realm, all of which naturally appear in his mind, as convenient as the bloodline of the demon beast and the divine power of the enlightened race.

However, this enlightenment is mainly the tricks of the current realm or the tricks below the current realm, as for the tricks of the higher realm, it can only be slightly induced, but how to comprehend it specifically, it is estimated that it needs to be cultivated.

For example, Fang Huairan has now understood the Five Elements Dao's Transformation Period and Refining Void Period tricks, which are the Small Five Elements Yuan Magnetic Divine Light and the Small Five Elements Five Colors Divine Light, the latter is okay, Fang Huairan actually knew it before, but the former was known by himself out of thin air.

As for the tricks of the merger period, Fang Huairan vaguely knew that it should be the legendary Great Five Elements Extinction Divine Light, which belonged to the tricks of 'annihilation' in the Five Elements of Life and Destruction.

Suddenly, there was a soft click, and the blue ball of light that changed from the male illusion's wings was finally broken under the continuous attack of the green dragon, and Fang Huairan's train of thought was also pulled back, and at this time, the third yuan infant also buried the Great World Mirror in a hidden place on the riverbed, and rushed over.

After receiving the message from the third yuan infant in his mind, Fang Huairan nodded, and after the order was sent to the third yuan infant to sweep the formation, the storage ring on Fang Huairan's hand lit up and took out a white flag.

With the injection of mana, the white banner swelled suddenly, and in a blink of an eye, it reached the roof of the secret room, Fang Huairan waved his hand, and a white light flew down from the banner and rushed towards the opponent who did not have the light ball to protect the body......

In this way, Fang Huairan tried the Wangshu Sword and Xuanyang Golden Flame with all his strength, and finally tried the new trick of the Yin Yang Gourd, but the male phantom monk who hit directly did not have the slightest strength to fight back.

Since the other party was so weak, except for the first rush, there was no decent counterattack after that, Fang Huairan didn't bother to stop and look at the Phantom Clan's moves, and finally directly used the Yin Yang Xuanguang to restrain it, and the Qingyu Dragon Yin Sword cut off its wings one by one, intending to put it away and study it.

After the seventh wing was cut off, the seventh wing was thrown out of the forbidden range of Yin Yang Xuanguang, and it hit the wall of the secret room and bounced to the ground.

When Fang Huairan continued to control the eighth wing of the Green Jade Dragon Yin Sword unexpectedly, he suddenly frowned and turned his head to look at the seventh wing that fell to the ground.

I saw that the blue ground of the secret room was surging, and the wings of the Phantom Clan slowly melted into a cloud of blue light liquid, seeping into the ground.

Fang Huairan frowned, and hurriedly closed his eyes and used his divine sense to connect to the Great World Mirror to confirm what was going on.

Half an hour later, Fang Huairan opened his eyes, his eyes flashed with joy, and as soon as his thoughts urged, the green dragon groaned softly, and wrapped around the neck of the male phantom, cutting off his big head.

Before the head hit the ground, a bang was heard, and the skull exploded under the control of the male phantom god, and for a while, red and white exploded outward.

But the prohibition of yin and yang Xuanguang is still there, and the red and white ones are like slow motion, slowly flying out in all directions.

Suddenly, a blue light flashed, forcibly breaking the prohibition of some yin and yang Xuanguang, and was about to fly outward.

Fang Huairan snorted coldly, and the Yin Yang Xuanguang suddenly rose, becoming thicker, and the blue light, which was still far from the edge of the Yin-Yang Xuanguang Ball, was forcibly fixed in mid-air.

Fang Huairan's eyes narrowed, and he found that the blue light flying out was a fist-sized translucent bead, and there was a mini male Phantom Villain inside the bead, it seemed that this was the natal crystal bead of the Phantom Clan, but unfortunately he didn't know the method of refining it into an elixir, otherwise he could use its crystal bead to refine the pill like he had hunted the Soul Devourer and Nightmare Clan's Transformation God Stage cultivators before.

Fang Huairan stretched out his hand and grabbed it, sucked the crystal bead into his palm, and his divine sense surged, and he began to search for his soul.

Less than half a minute later, the blue light on the crystal pillar suddenly lit up, and then it was calm again.

Fang Huairan opened his eyes and looked at the crystal bead in his hand, at this time, the villain in the crystal bead had already fallen asleep, and sighed lightly, if he hadn't reacted in time, he would have stopped searching for the soul immediately, and one step later would have triggered the self-explosion ban of the crystal bead.

Although it only took half a minute to search the soul, Fang Huairan's harvest was still not small, after all, this male illusion had a cultivation period of refinement, and his status in the clan was not low.

Looking up at the seven blue wings in the Yin Yang Xuanguang, Fang Huairan reached out and grabbed it again, and one of the thickest ones was sucked over, and after taking out a forbidden talisman seal and pasting it, he received it into the storage ring.