Looking at Lin Yu, who came to his side at a rapid pace, the red-haired old demon looked gloomy.

All this came too suddenly, obviously he was still playing with cats and mice, but Lin Yu, the mouse, turned into a tiger and suddenly became a tiger...

"Lin Yu, could it be that you were a monk in the Jindan Yuanying realm in your previous life, and you have recovered the memories of your previous life, so your sword cultivation will be so superb."

All defenses were shattered, and under the light of the brilliance of the thirty-six flying swords, the red-haired old demon's face was a little dull, but his eyes were still puzzled.

Because, even if he was a Jindan Yuan Infant in his previous life, it was impossible to use the sword light differentiation method with the help of Wai Dan as soon as he retrieved the memory of his previous life.

Because of this Fa, the requirements for the mind and spirituality are extremely high, and it cannot be achieved casually by awakening the memories of previous lives.

"Past life?"

Controlling the light to come to the red-haired old demon, Fang Yuan smiled faintly, and then did not explain, directly stretched out his hand, controlled the flying sword to avoid the Qiankun bag on the old demon's body, and directly slashed the body of the red-haired old demon.

The next moment, a golden golden pill flew out of the red-haired old demon's body, supporting a wisp of spirituality in the golden pill, wanting to go to reincarnation.

"You think I'm going to give you a chance to reincarnate?"

Fang Yuan shook his head slightly, and directly controlled the flying sword to shatter the golden pill and slash the spirituality contained in it.

If it was someone else, he might have let the red-haired old demon go and let him reincarnate, but Fang Yuan was no one else, and he didn't care about the number of cause and effect, so he was directly killed.

As the thought turned, Fang Yuan's thirty-six autumn water swords suddenly gathered together, fused together again, and flew into Fang Yuan's body to recuperate.

Collecting the flying sword and the turtle shield dropped by the old demon, Fang Yuan reached out again to take the Qiankun bag that had fallen from the red-haired old demon, and then probed it.

"It's nothing, just a few pills and a book of Great Freedom Demon Skills."

After checking the Qiankun bag, Fang Yuan suddenly showed a look of disappointment.

Originally, he thought that he could get some opportunities from the red-haired old demon, but he didn't expect that this old demon didn't have any treasures on him.

"But this great freedom magic skill is indeed extraordinary."

Taking out the magic skill, Fang Yuan glanced at it casually, and he knew why the red-haired old demon was pestering him.

After cultivating this Great Freedom Demon Skill, once the monk achieves the Golden Pill, all the mana spells in his body will spontaneously condense into a Great Freedom Magic Sword of the highest grade magic weapon level, and the monk will die.

"Take people as tools..."

After looking at it twice, Fang Yuan casually destroyed this magic skill, anyway, everything was in his mind, and it was not good for him to keep this magic skill.

After all, he is dignified and authentic, how can he leave some side exercises on his body.

"It's a pity that I couldn't get all kinds of spells on this old demon."

Fang Yuan probed again and shook his head slightly.

That red cloud can take care of both flight and defense, and it looks very good, but unfortunately, this old devil doesn't have these spell books in his bag.

If there was a choice, Fang Yuan also wanted to control the colorful clouds and fly away instead of controlling the light.

Because in his eyes, flying with clouds is a little higher.

What controls the flow of the light, at first glance, it is a little minion.

"That's it, if you don't have it, you won't have it, now go and refine the flying sword and the turtle shield left by this old demon."

The thought turned, Fang Yuan harnessed the light and landed on the ground, and then took out the old demon's Qiankun bag and took out the flying sword and small shield from it.

The flying sword is red all over, the sword body is about the size of a palm, and the blade of the sword is slashed with a wisp of red luster from time to time.

The small shield is in the shape of a tortoise shell, and the tortoiseshell pattern on it is densely covered, forming a formation prohibition.

"The flying sword is a medium-grade magic weapon, and this small shield is also a medium-grade magic weapon, not bad."

Looking at the two medium-grade magic weapons that had lost their owners at this moment and fell silent in his hands, Fang Yuan smiled with satisfaction.

The medium-grade magic weapon is just right for him, a person who has the Zixia Waidan.

The thought turned, Fang Yuan urged the mana of Zixia Waidan, and began to refine these two magic weapons, expelling the imprint inside the magic weapon, leaving only his own imprint.

After a long time, the flying sword and small shield in Fang Yuan's hand suddenly shook, and his whole body exuded a hazy light, hovering softly in front of Fang Yuan.

"It's done!"

The corners of Fang Yuan's mouth hooked, he reached out to take the flying sword, played with it for a moment, and said secretly: "This flying sword is red all over, and from time to time there are red streamers flashing, it is called the red light sword." ’

The thought flashed, and Fang Yuan immediately withdrew the Red Light Sword and the Xuan Turtle Small Shield into his body to recuperate.

The next moment, the Qiushui Sword, whose sword body had been shattered, appeared in Fang Yuan's hand.

"This sword is no longer in use..."

Seeing that the sword body of the Qiushui Sword was full of dense cracks, Fang Yuan shook his head slightly.

The top-grade magic weapon can't withstand all the indoctrination of his Jindan mana.

"However, the material of this flying sword is not bad, maybe I can use this as a foundation in the future to refine a flying sword of my birth."

Natal Flying Sword, the sword body and the sword master are blended, and the spirituality is like one, for the monk, there will be no barrier to his natal flying sword, and he can perfectly play his own kendo swordsmanship.

Moreover, the Natal Flying Sword has growth potential, and it can improve the quality of the Natal Flying Sword through refining and warmth.

Shaking his head, Fang Yuan retracted the Qiushui Sword back into his body and heard the words, then closed his eyes and looked inward, looking at the true seed of spells in his body.

At this moment, his body was filled with nine true spell seeds.

"Spiritual Eye Technique", "Mixed Yuan One Qi Great Mudra", "Mixed Yuan Golden Light", "Mixed Yuan Escape Method", "Mixed Yuan Sword Technique" and four new spells he learned in Shu Mountain.

Ever since he retrieved the Zixia Outer Pill, the Spirit Eye Technique in his body had merged with the Spirit Eye Technique in the Zixia Outer Pill, and it had directly become a Spirit Eye Technique with fifteen layers of prohibition.

"Well, although the true seed of the spell condensed in my previous life has traces of collapse over time, after the Zixia Wai Pill was obtained by me again, it still recovered under my active nourishment."

Looking at the Spirit Eye Technique, the Mixed Yuan One Qi Great Mudra, the Mixed Yuan Golden Light, and the Mixed Yuan Escape Method, Fang Yuan nodded slightly, and then looked at the Mixed Yuan Sword Technique that had condensed the eighteen-layer prohibition.

It was precisely because the Mixed Yuan Sword Technique had the highest eighteen-layer prohibition under the Golden Pill that he was able to cooperate with the Mixed Yuan Sword Technique with the mind of the Sitting and Forgetting Realm, and cast the sword light differentiation method to kill the red-haired old demon in one fell swoop.

In this world, there are two directions in the sword path realm, one is the speed direction, as long as the monk's mana is enough, he can reach the 'sword qi thunder sound' and the 'sword qi rainbow' realm.

The second direction is spirituality and skill, and the 'sword light differentiation' is the use of this kind of kendo.

There is no quantitative limit to the number of sword light differentiation used by monks to operate flying swords, as long as the spirituality is enough, as long as the monk's realm mana is enough, he can unscrupulously divide the sword light to turn one into ten thousand.

And it is precisely because of the realm of sword light differentiation in the way of the sword that sword cultivation has the reputation of breaking ten thousand laws with one sword.

"It's here, let's go to Taiding City near Qingxia Mountain now."

The thought turned, Fang Yuan harnessed the gray light, galloping in the sky at a speed beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and flew towards Taiding City.