Chapter 101: True and False Xin Fang
The remnant of the protective layer that the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword had transformed was extremely inconspicuous in the rampage of countless fragments, and it quickly penetrated the area controlled by the Heavenly Law Suspension Surface, hovering above Xin Yifang. When Xin Yimad was still immersed in the joy of Xin Fang's suppression, the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword carried in that fragment also quietly began to carry out its mission.
The Soul Returning Demon Sword quietly released the soul annotation that Xin Fang had placed in it, involving the entire area, contacting the pill to exercise his confidence. The appearance of the soul annotation caused the exercise area to stir up a thousand waves like a stone, and the release of the pill that was originally low-key became insanely active under Xin Fang's soul induction, and raged the already exhausted life and death reincarnation heavenly magic suspension spell routines that occupied almost the entire training area. In the end, the progress of the matter lived up to Xin Fang's painstaking management, and the operation of the Heavenly Law began to occur in a local and large-scale abnormality in the shaking of the foundation.
"What's going on?" Xin Yifang was suddenly startled, he even retracted his excitement, and focused on the spatial area ruled by the Heavenly Law Suspension, and the result shocked him: the system of the Heavenly Law Suspension had been torn apart, and it was full of loopholes, which were continuously consuming his mana. Xin Yifang was forced to withdraw the suppression of Xin Fang, and reserved all his strength to deal with the changes in the surrounding environment.
Xin Fang, who broke free from the shackles, returned strongly, and his induction also involved Xin Yi's medicinal nature because of the reopening of the pill release. Xin Fang stepped on the star arc, with the ultimate realm, and his hands were constantly linked to the pill in the sacrificial sword posture to exercise his confidence.
The momentum of the pill exercise was like a bamboo, constantly destroying the defenses that were no longer firmly suspended by the Heavenly Law. Xin Fang finally broke through the origin of his medicinal qi in Xin Yifang's panic, and the palm intent he used penetrated the inner and outer layers of the medicinal nature in one fell swoop, directly aimed at its radiating core, and began to create a blockade.
"Medicine is dirty by nature. Xin Yiyi's crazy nature was actually polluted, no wonder he was so brutal. Damn!Who the hell destroyed the patriarch's hard work!" Xin Fang was shocked to sense Xin Yi's medicinal nature that had almost turned into an ink band, and his heart was full of anger. He never believed that Xin Yimad would deteriorate so badly.
Xin Fang's eyebrows were hot, his left hand shook violently, and he shouted, "The pill is released." Exercise!" got up with the voice, only to see an illusory ink curtain suddenly appear in front of him, which was the reflection of Xin Yi's medicinal nature. At this moment, the elixir exercise confidence that originated from Xin Fang's fist and was filled with the potential of Xuanjin had begun to render the part of the ink curtain and clean up the pollution.
"Hugh is going to be crazy!" The sky plane suddenly resounded like thunder, Xin Fang looked up, and saw a white figure descending from the sky, with three light zones floating on the left and right sides of the person. Xin Fang held the reflection of Xin Yifang's medicinal nature in the palm of his hand with his backhand, and then his left hand was behind him. Xin Fang stared at the white figure that was getting closer and closer, and his right hand swept into the void in front of him, and a thrilling light field was profound. When his right hand froze, the light of that field of light began to settle. In the end, the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword was presented.
When the white shadow was about to be clearly explored by Xin Fang to its true face, the six light zones that had been surrounding him erupted one after another, focusing on Xin Fang. Xin Fang stepped on the stars and swung the Soul Restoration Demon Sword, releasing a dream sword light that constantly affected the surrounding space.
Xin Fang leaned back the Soul Returning Demon Sword, pulling out countless breaths of life and death, and shouted to the figure: "You polluted Xin Yi Madness!" Xin Fang's eyes boiled with anger, and the Soul Returning Demon Sword erupted into the earth's coercion. Blasted towards the six light zones that were close to him.
In terms of individual laws, Xin Fang's earth-based sword is absolutely victorious, but the six light regions can rely on exquisite cooperation to fight with the earth-based sword. The light curtain is torn, and the laws are layered. When the coercion precipitated, the figure slowly walked into Xin Fang's line of sight. Xin Fang's left hand clenched, sealing Xin Yi's crazy medicinal nature, and binding the latter's true body in the distance. Don't give that person a chance to sneak away Xin Yimad. Under Xin Fang's attention, the man passed through a pale, vague and damaged surface of space, and the outline of his face gradually appeared in front of Xin Fang.
When Xin Fang saw the man's true face. His eyes were full of murderous intent, anger came out of the internalized fire, and he said in a deep voice: "You guys are still finished!" The man smiled slightly, revealing his true face under the unveiling of light smoke, he actually looked exactly like Xin Fang, it was simply a reflection of Xin Fang's substance. The only difference between him and Xin Fang in appearance was the robe, Xin Fang wore a black eternal robe, while the man wore a white robe.
"Hand over Xin Yimad, or you will die without a place to bury. The fake Xin Fang in the white robe had a fierce killing intent in his eyes, staring straight at the real Xin Fang. Xin Fang snorted coldly, the holy fire rose from the surface of his body, and he swung the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword and blasted towards the white-robed fake Xin Fang.
The white robe stood with his hands in his hands, facing the sword might, and he seemed to be about to fight against the Soul Restoration Demon Sword with his bare hands. Doubts flashed in Xin Fang's eyes, but he was even more angry, and his sword killed the space, pointing directly at the white robe. In the face of Xin Fang's attack, the white robe probed with both palms, and unexpectedly burned a small holy flame of the same essence as Xin Fang. Xin Fang's doubts resurfaced, and he felt more and more that this opponent was unusual. Knowing this, Xin Yi wanted to really test the specialness of the white robe. I saw him turn the magic sword, and the number mysteries swept up, and the chess departure routine began to work.
The sword path was misplaced, spun into an arc, and a sword intent soared out, imprinted towards the white robe.
Bai Pao was shocked, because Xin Fang's sword intent changed from attack to mystery, although he had the secret of exploring Xin Fang, but Xin Fang's sudden change still surprised Bai Pao. However, after all, the white robe has a secret, and he quickly adjusted according to the current situation, but there is no change on the surface.
The Soul Resurrection Sword Intent was layered and gradually changed, in a ladder pattern, and smashed vigorously on the outer defense of the white robe. The white-robed palms scribbled back and forth, lightly drawing a light area, and then pushed towards the soul restoration sword intent.
The rumbling level fluctuated, showing a strong soul revival sword intent, and finally met the seemingly weak palm wind. However, the overwhelming superiority of the Supreme Treasure did not come out in front of the palm wind, and the latter's law was no less than the soul returning sword intent, and the two sides had been at a stalemate.
"This guy can really resist the supreme treasure with his bare hands!" Xin Fang frowned, as far as he knew, there were only two kinds of cultivators who could resist the magic weapon with their bare hands: one was the demon system that cultivated to reach the terrifying, and the other was that the true body of the body was a magic weapon. The white robe's Fa Xi and Xin Fang are equally equal, and the reality is more likely to be the second situation. Therefore, Xin Yi input more mana into the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword, brewing spells, and trying to bombard the essence of the magic weapon of the white robe.
When he was a hundred steps away from the white robe, Xin Fang had already condensed the number mysteries to the extreme, he clenched the soul resurrection demon sword, his eyes locked on the white robes, and shouted: "The departure of chess, seventy-one and three hundred and sixty-nine!" The white-robed right hand slashed through the void, grasping a sword intent out of thin air and galloping freely in the digital storm, and the outsider's free gallop in the digital storm was the first unprecedented case in the history of Xin Fang's departure from the chess realm.
Looking at the white robe that broke through the sky, Xin Fang flicked his left sleeve and burned the digital flame out of thin air. He unleashed a flash mob while enveloping the digital flame around his body and charging directly into the digital area. The departure of chess is so strong that the digital storm is so strong, even if it is the field that Xin Fang himself enters, he must arrange defenses to ensure free galloping. Facing the white robe that was rampaging in the digital storm without scruples, as if he was more adaptable to the environment than him, he cautiously and domineeringly swung the Soul Restoration Demon Sword, and the sword intent advanced out of thin air.
After the white robe dodged to dodge Xin Fang's sword intent attack, he flew to the latter's side with agility and briskness, and his palms slashed out a palm that was comparable to a treasure. Xin Fang's left sleeve rotated, carving a circular arc and pushing it towards the white robe. The white-robed left palm slashed out, shattering Xin Fang's arc, and turning around to blast out the laws condensed in his palm. The form of that palm is extremely simple, just two straight lines.
Xin Fang's body was stunned, and the five fingers of his right hand twitched, and the Soul Returning Demon Sword formed a rotating momentum, constructing a super-external interface, in which the law of extreme prosperity was conceived. The two straight lines fell like the sky, and the powerful afterglow struck the Soul Resurrection Demon Sword, causing it to emit a melodious and pleasant light music, adding a touch of lightness to the tense atmosphere in the digital area.
But this brisk moment was quickly broken by the subsequent change of environment. Xin Fang swung his sword and sketched an arc of light that almost interpreted the true meaning of the departure of chess, and slashed heavily on the two straight palms. In an instant, the interface exploded, the Dharma path was sluggish, the digital area was torn to pieces, and finally returned to nothingness, and even Xin Fang and the white robe were covered up in the violent reaction of the law.
On the ninth level, it was dark, and the storm was still raging. (To be continued......)