Hearing the sound, before anyone arrived, a sword light flew like a thunderbolt, and the target was directed at the Tongtian vine that was entwining Liu Yuntian, and Elder Yuanying's blow Fang Yi didn't dare to make Xiao Qing resist, and in a hurry, he could only let Xiao Qing retract back into the ground.

The sword light lost its target and circled in mid-air, and at this time, Liu Yuntian, who had lost Xiaoqing's restraints, regained his freedom, stared at Fang Yi with a resentful face and shouted, "Uncle, kill him for me!" ”

Liu Yuntian's voice fell, and the sword light in mid-air quickly pointed at Fang Yi, stabbing straight into Fang Yi's chest with a roar.

Fang Yi was shocked, the moment he was pointed by that sword light, Fang Yi felt that he was locked by an inexplicable qi machine, and no matter what, he couldn't escape the attack of the sword light.

The sword light rushed towards Fang Yi with a monstrous momentum, the oppression of this sense of qi could not be felt by others, only Fang Yi, who was locked by the qi machine, could feel the suppression of the collapse of the sky! Pointed at by that sword light, Fang Yi only felt that it was not a sword flying towards him, but a high mountain, a tsunami, and a heaven and earth!

Is this the full force of the Infant Monk?

Not to mention dodging, Fang Yi couldn't even move a finger now, in the face of absolute strength, all body spells were nothing.

Are you going to kneel? No! Fang Yi was unwilling in his heart, between the lightning and flint, the scenes quickly passed in front of his eyes, the past and present life, the bustling city, the peaceful Daoxiang Village, Fang Buyi, mother, clouds......

Fang Yi had promised to protect their peace for the rest of their lives, and now that everything had just begun, how could he just die?

Fang Yi's eyes slowly condensed, he glared at the sword light, and from the depths of his soul burst out a surge of courage to survive, the Qingxu Sword in his hand was firmly held by him, the blade trembled slightly, Fang Yi grabbed the hilt of the sword like a drowning man grasping a life-saving straw.

At the moment when the sword light passed through his heart, Fang Yi's nameless mental method in the dantian ran wildly, and the golden spiritual power vortex stirred up turbulent waves in the dantian, and streams of spiritual power were separated from the vortex and injected into the Clear Void Sword in his hand.

As if a valve had been opened, the oppressive feeling brought by the sword light instantly dissipated half, just like an invisible big hand that swept away the clouds and fog, and scattered the deadly coercion of the collapse of the sky and the earth!

Fang Yi didn't know what the situation was, he took a greedy gulp of air, the coercion was lifted, and he regained his ability to move.

At this time, the light of the Clear Void Sword in Fang Yi's hand was already as dazzling as a small sun, and the disciples who were watching in front of this Treasure Pavilion closed their eyes one after another, not knowing what was happening, Cai Yuan looked at Fang Yi's direction from a distance, trying to find Fang Yi's figure from the dazzling golden light.

"Don't die......" Caiyuan said softly with a slight movement of her lips.

Although she had the cultivation of the peak of condensation, but the six elders were extremely angry and struck with all their strength, even the monks who were also Yuan Babies did not dare to confront it head-on, knowing that this battle was caused by her, Cai Yuan was both moved and anxious in her heart.

The golden spiritual power was continuously injected into the Clear Void Sword, and the dazzling golden light was caused by the excessive energy contained in the sword body, Fang Yi had never had this feeling of full power, although he didn't understand what was going on, but this instinctive spiritual power infusion allowed Fang Yi to break through the lock of the sword light of the Six Elders' Flying Sword.

Fang Yi clenched the Clear Void Sword, his vision was full of golden light, but he could clearly sense the flight trajectory of the Six Elders' flying sword, the originally lightning fast sword light became extremely slow in Fang Yi's sea of consciousness at this time, Fang Yi clenched the Clear Void Sword with both hands, and shouted: "Open!" ”

Fang Yi's figure at this moment was like an ancient demon god, the light of the Clear Void Sword in his hand had reached the peak of its strength, and all the spiritual power in Fang Yi's dantian had been injected into this flying sword that was only of the gold grade.

"Hum......" The Clear Void Sword in Fang Yi's hand finally collided with the flying sword of the Sixth Elder.

A silent wave of qi spread above the main peak, and although it did not cause a violent wind, it made every disciple who was hit by this spiritual power ripple turn pale and turned on their defensive spells.

What kind of attack did the Yuanying Cultivator casually launch against the Qi Refining Cultivator? This is clearly an all-out confrontation between the two primordial infants!

It's just that Yu ** is involved, and the disciples are already churning in blood and blood, what about Fang Yi who is in the center of the whirlpool?

The light finally dissipated, Fang Yi held the sword independently, in front of him, a three-foot Qingfeng was inserted into the ground and trembled slightly, and two small words were faintly visible on the hilt of the sword - "Gengjin", and there was no grass within a radius of tens of meters.

Cai Yuan rushed up and stopped a few meters away, looking at Fang Yi with a complicated expression.

Retracting his gaze from a distance, Fang Yi was relieved from that subtle feeling, fortunately, he escaped the catastrophe.

Grinning at Caiyuan, Fang Yi just wanted to return the Clear Void Sword to the other party, but with a little force in his hand, the Clear Void Sword that seemed intact turned into a piece of powder, and was blown by the wind and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"Uh......" Fang Yi was a little embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, I broke your sword." ”

Cai Yuan shook his head and said with a light smile: "Little Senior Brother is fine, if the sword is gone, you can still go to the Sword Casting Peak to ask for it." ”

The full blow of the six elders of Qingxu failed to make a minor monk in the middle of qi refining lose a single hair, and after a short silence, a monstrous commotion erupted in front of the Treasure Pavilion of the main peak, and everyone felt incredible, as if they were dreaming.

Liu Yuntian's face was really pale this time, looking at Fang Yi's gaze as if he had seen a ghost, and he muttered: "This is impossible, this is impossible......

In the distance, another sword light flew out of the clouds, and a flying sword carried a little old man with a short face who owed him 1.8 million expressions and landed on the main peak, and the onlookers immediately closed their mouths after seeing this old man, Cai Yuan bit his lip, and finally made up his mind to stand beside Fang Yi, and whispered: "He is the Sixth Elder, he is the one who attacked you just now." ”

【Liu Huai】

Level: 57 (Infant Peak)

Identity: The Sixth Elder of the Qingxu Sword Sect

Attack:???

Defense: ???

Health: ???

Fifty-seven Yuan Infant Peak!

Fang Yi didn't speak, his eyes calmly stared at the eyes of the sixth elder Liu Huai, the little old man was also looking at Fang Yi, the same small eyes as Liu Yuntian glanced at the heartless sword on the ground, and said, "Just now it was your little doll that blocked my flying sword?" ”

Fang Yi didn't speak, Liu Yuntian saw Liu Huai coming, and immediately rushed out crying, wailing: "Uncle, you have to be the master of your nephew, just now this kid attacked me by playing tricks, if you didn't come in time, uncle, my nephew's arm would have been cut off by him." ”

Liu Huai frowned, waved his sleeves, and Liu Yuntian, who was holding his thigh, suddenly flew out like a ball, screaming from afar.

Fang Yi was confused, what kind of trouble is this?