Although for cultivation, quality is higher than quantity, and many masters advocate that art is in the fine rather than in the Bo. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, for people who often fight, Fang Li didn't think this was a good way, because valuing quality over quantity was an attitude of seeking the Tao, and only one of the three thousand avenues was taken.

But for fighting, it is impossible to eat all the birds in one move.

Although because of one absolute strength, it is possible to do a lot, for example, when playing in the ring in the ranking, you may be able to get a pretty good ranking with your one-handed skills.

However, this method can only be maintained in a peaceful world, and there is no ranking in real battles, only those who survive and those who die.

If ten people can survive, then the eleventh is the dead and the last is no different, and if only one person can survive, then the second person is the same.

A trick is eaten all over the world, but in the same way, if the move is old, someone sees the flaw, and someone finds the weakness, then it will not be a failure that can be solved. It's also not like you're not as good as someone else, because once someone finds a flaw, the final result won't be so simple.

It's a blessing to be injured, and it's basically a dead person......

Therefore, in the battle with the other party, Fang Li gradually found that it was still very useful to learn a few more swordsmanship supernatural powers, which did not mean that his supernatural powers were inferior to those auxiliary swordsmanship supernatural powers, but the best way was to regard his own means of pressing the bottom of the box as the most important existence, and use those less important means to test in ordinary battles.

And as long as the realm is reached, basically the swordsmanship that is not too bad can exert considerable power.

While Fang Li was thinking about whether he should go to the Guiyuan Dao Sect to get some swordsmanship to go around, the battle between the One Sword Evil and the Nine Dragons Xiangtian gradually entered the end.

The power of the One Sword Demon Sect did not disappoint Fang Li, in the midst of a battle, the One Sword Demon Sect still cut down the nine fire dragons, although the remaining strength could no longer pose much of a threat to the disciples of the Pure Yang Holy Land, but after all, he still won.

After finding that it was difficult for both sides to defeat each other in a short period of time, after exchanging more than a dozen moves again, he also knew that he should not waste time at this time, so he immediately fought hard and directly fought each other to snatch other treasures again.

It was still a sword to punish the evil, but the disciple of the Pure Yang Holy Land also returned a means, and a three-colored sword light directly offset the evil with a sword.

Just as the two divine powers collided, Fang Li's divine sense moved, and the snow-white snow sword behind him suddenly flew out.

With a little bit of cold light, it passed directly past Fang Li's side.

Bite!

With a soft sound, the silver needle was slashed directly from the air by the snow sword, stumbling and trying to fly back.

"Close!"

How could Fang Li get the other party to leave, and directly stretched out his hand to wrap it in a True Yuan, the True Yuan and spiritual power were shocked, and the refining mark in the silver needle was erased and stored in the newly obtained Golden House.

Just when the Pure Yang Holy Land disciple was robbed of the magic weapon silver needle and the refining mark was forcibly erased by Fang Li, and his divine sense was tingling, a peach-colored petal fell on his shoulder.

"Huh, how can there be flower petals?"

Just when the disciple had just felt something strange in his heart, an alarm suddenly rose in his heart, and Zhenyuan was about to bounce the petals away as soon as he turned around.

Poof!

Just as the disciple was about to make a move, a looming sword aura flashed, directly cutting through the clothes and the inner armor inside, leaving a deep scar on the disciple's shoulder.

"You're in luck!"

Fang Li looked at the Pure Yang Holy Land disciple who was holding his shoulders with a look of resentment on his face, and secretly said that if it weren't for the other party's very vigilant Yuan turning the True Yuan, this sword light would be enough for the sword opponent's arm to be unloaded entirely.

But even if the other party is in his hands, he can't kill it in a short time, and with a wind wing behind him, Fang Li rushed directly towards the other treasures.

Looking at the few treasures, Fang Li immediately learned a lot smarter, trying to avoid conflicts with the other party, and this time Fang Li also took the first step to operate the sword intent of Shanhe Yongzhen, so that he could most likely weaken the impact of the prohibition on that treasure on himself.

In this way, in the next time, Fang Li managed to either steal or snatch two treasures from the hands of other people who were fighting for treasures.

Although only one of the two treasures seems to be worth a good amount, the other one seems to be quite a bit worse. However, being able to get three treasures alone in the hands of so many people, although he was still a little injured because of the battle later, Fang Li felt that the harvest was still enough.

As for the later injury, it was mainly because when he was snatching the second treasure, he met two mid-stage cultivators of the God Realm who were fighting, one was from the Buddha Heart Sect, and the other was directly from the Light Yin Sword Sect.

The two people who were originally fighting with each other saw that Fang Li had snatched things, and they directly had a combined blow, that is, this blow, even if it was offset by the Silver Star Bell, it still shocked Fang Li's inner mansion, although the injury was limited, but Fang Li also extinguished the thought of continuing to snatch things.

Because several disciples in the Guiyuan Dao Sect have already begun to arrange the formation to prepare for the evacuation.

Although the formation cultivation of the disciples of the Guiyuan Dao Sect is not as master-level as that of the Great Yan Sect, it is still relatively simple to have more than one simple teleportation array.

Under the escort of a few people, the formation is being arranged at a high speed, and it will only take a while to be able to completely arrange.

Just when everyone had just arranged the formation halfway, the last treasure in the cave had already been taken.

What's even worse is that they are already red-eyed, and everyone directly targets the crystal palace suspended in mid-air.

Although the crystal palace was not placed on the list of treasures to be distributed, it was also a very good magic weapon in terms of the shape or the fact that the other party could float out of thin air for thousands of years without falling.

But just as someone put their hand on the crystal palace, the crystal palace, which had been quiet and had not been touched or moved, suddenly shook.

Rumble!

On the huge crystal palace, water waves like sea super suddenly appeared, and with violent vibrations, the crystal palace rushed towards the ground below without warning.

"Be careful!"

At the same time as the sound sounded, the huge crystal palace slammed directly into the ground, and the entire space trembled with this impact.

The sky above the sky, which was originally like a heavenly dome, suddenly changed color, and the blue sky and white clouds that were like projections disappeared in an instant, and the large array of colorful colors revealed its original face, and the ripples on it flickered.

"It's not good, the big array is going to end, leave quickly!"

Lang's figure flashed in front of everyone, and said with a hurried face, and Senior Brother Luo, who was arranging the formation, also immediately sped up.