Before Xin Fang could walk out of his thoughts, he saw another red light surging from Xin Fang's left side. This time, Feng Yong fully showed his experience in casting the blood seal, and immediately grabbed the relics in front of him, took a few steps with his hands and feet cleanly, and took the sword off without any delay, and then dashingly threw away the body of the relics. The whole set of movements is done in one go, and the rhythm can be said to be without any waste.

The next seven sword inducers who were enshrined on the stone pillar on the left side of Xin Fang were also taken away by Feng Yong in the same way, and then thrown away. At the moment when Feng Yong admired the sword lead out of the shell with great interest, Xin Fang also briefly linked to the nine sword leads.

Suddenly, a blood-colored light whistled in, locking between Xin Fang's eyebrows. Xin Fang knew that Feng Yong was going to attack him. However, because he hadn't fully linked to the sword guide, he had to pretend to be restricted and let the blood mark enter his upper dantian.

Xin Fang naturally would not lure the wolf into the room and sit back and wait to be killed, when the blood mark was intended to be powerful in his mind, he instigated the tactics that had been set up before, and caused the sword meridian to merge with the mad book without a head, so as to involve Feng Yong's blood seal. Although the blood seal's meridian attack is limited, the spatial utility is not weakened. So when a flash of red flashed in Xin Fang's eyes, he had been caught in front of Feng Yong.

Feng Yong's right palm was holding Xin Fang in the air, his gloomy face was a little changed, and he muttered to himself: "This person's meridians are so strange. Xin Fang suddenly sensed that there was an external force that was shrinking wildly towards the mad leaderless, and he knew that it was Feng Yong trying to explore his meridian system. His fists tightened, at this time he had not fully fit the sword lead, and he could not give Feng Yong a fatal blow, so he still had to swallow his anger.

Fortunately, Feng Yong quickly withdrew his mana, and he shook his head and said, "This person's meridians are in danger of splitting, so it is not appropriate to add blood light." Xin Fang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, but before he could come to his senses, Feng Yong said something that made him feel shocked: "This person's meridians are too fragile, I must integrate into his body." Take his ontology as the peak. in order to awaken his sword lead. ”

Xin Fang originally wanted to do his best to bear the blood seal, but he didn't expect Feng Yong to make such an unexpected decision temporarily, which completely negated his plan. When Xin Fang sensed that Feng Yong was already linking to the sword, he had to start implementing the improvised idea.

Feng Yong's right hand was already connected to the sword on the small stone henge, and a dangerous atmosphere filled the entire space. Xin Fang's heart broke out in the strongest voice of fighting, but he didn't want to fight against Feng Yong's fighting method, but to do his best to fit the Nine Dao Sword Guide.

Although Xin Fang's moves were mainly in the body, they inevitably affected the body surface of the law, and this small anomaly did not escape Feng Yong's attention. However, Feng Yong did not suspect that Xin Fang was casting spells, and he regarded Xin Fang's physical change as just a natural phenomenon caused by the influence of the sword in his meridians. Plus he's already deep in the sword at the moment. There's no time for anything else.

Xin Fang spelled out the sword meridians, spelled out the crazy headless, spelled out the dominant primordial induction, and launched thousands of state impacts in an instant, layering, colliding, and intersecting, he approached the edge of the nine swords again and again, approaching again and again, just approaching.

Feng Yong covered Xin Fang with one palm, and one punch corresponded to the sword. When he joined his hands, the meridian sword body defined by the sword suddenly derived a fierce sword intent, soaring towards Xin Fang. At this critical moment for Xin Fang, his repeated approach to the Nine Swords Convergence finally transformed into the ultimate fit. However, the attack of the sword is still unstoppable. The sword intent forcibly pierced into Xin Fang's body and pushed him out of the blood-red light curtain.

To the surprise of both Xin Fang and Feng Yong, it was not only the sword intent that entered Xin Fang's body, but also the sword itself. Will sword into the body. Immediately set off a big wave in Xin Fang's body. When Xin Fang was forced to retreat, he quickly pulled out the nine swords that he had successfully matched from Feng Yong's body and into the body realm, and at the same time liberated the mad body without a leader, so that the body true body reached a strongest state.

Xin Fang. Comeback.

"Bastard boy, you dare to move pictures on Tai Sui's head, live impatiently!" Feng Yong was furious, and his roar set off a storm in the entire area, expressing his unspeakable anger. Its momentum is like an attack, overlapping and overlapping, aiming at the Xin side. Xin Fang retreated more and more, and while facing Feng Yong, he also sensed that two powerful figures were roaring behind him, and he knew that they were Baibian Songbai and Langdu.

"Prince, the minister has quietly transferred those nine people away. In addition to avoiding danger, Xin Fang received the transmission of Fa Nian from Xing Qiong, and a trace of peace appeared in his heart, so that he could concentrate more on his battle with the three giants of the meridian sect. After Xin Fang instructed Xing Qiong, he began to flicker and move, and flew away from the white-edged pines and cypresses and Langdu who were chasing behind.

It was only when he reached the mid-air plane and avoided the two demons, Xin Fang suddenly sensed that an extremely ferocious magic breath was distorting the range of his magic breath, and he even turned around, but he accidentally fell into the small stone henge without thinking. In the distance, a deep and huge hole suddenly appeared in the space where Xin Fang was originally suspended, and an endless space crack spread out, looking at the killing vision.

When the void stabilized, a figure walked out of it, it was Feng Yong. His eyes were on fire, his killing intent was terrifying, and he held a disc in each hand, so he couldn't be threatened. However, whether it was Feng Yong, who occupied the right time and place, or the white-edged pine and cypress and Lang Du who caught up later, none of them dared to approach the small stone henge.

Xin Fang was panting, and he also noticed this. When he sank into his true body and paid attention to the background, he knew the reason, it turned out that the foundation of the sword and the small stone henge in his body condensed a protective barrier for him to reject outsiders, which made Feng Yong and the others unable to act rashly despite their anger.

Feng Yong completely tore off his disguise at this moment, his green face and fangs, grinning teeth, and his face was hideous, just like the image of the rich boy he pretended to be before, he was simply one in the sky and the other in the ground. Feng Yong regarded Xin Fang's escape as a great shame, and he naturally refused to give up, so he ordered the white-sided pine and cypress and Lang Du around him to bomb the protective layer from three directions together to try his luck.

The white-edged pines and cypresses flew to the left, Rondo flew to the right, and Feng Yong stayed in the original space to find an opportunity. When Bai and Lang were in place, Feng gave an order, and the three of them cast a spell sacrifice treasure at the same time, impacting the protective barrier of the Little Stone Henge Sword. When the power of the Imperial System combined by the three mad peak attacks slammed into the protective barrier with an extremely strong momentum, the sensation was as the meridian sect thought, and only the three giants were frustrated, and they were all wolves and staggered into the void.

"Stinky boy, hand over the sword!" Feng Yongdi pointed at Xin Fang and shouted angrily, although he was outside the formation, it was like a trapped beast. Seeing that Xin Fang was unmoved, he threatened again: "Otherwise, after a while, the protective layer will disappear, and I will make you worse than dead!" He roared like thunder, completely lacking the softness and demagogy of the white-faced scholar before, but more explosive and lethal.

The sound was swaying, constantly slapping the sword against the protective barrier set up outside the small stone henge, causing it to crumble. The situation was not beneficial to Feng Yong, nor was it much better for Xin Fang, who had already felt the crazy impact of the meridian sword body originating from the Huijian on his meridian system at this moment, which made him already have a tendency to be painful.

Xin Fang looked at the protective barrier seriously, it was already vulnerable. This kind of hard bracing lasted completely long enough to support him to successfully suppress Huijian. Just as Xin Fang was thinking about it, something happened that surprised everyone present: the Soul Returning Demon Sword suddenly broke through Xin Fang's true body, shuttled through the protective barrier and went straight to Feng Yong.

Xin Fang was startled, and even wanted to hold the Soul Returning Demon Sword, but was pushed away by an inexplicable repulsion. Just when Xin Fang thought that he was going to watch the Soul Returning Demon Sword disappear forever, the repulsive force that swirled in his palm suddenly turned into suction, and the Soul Returning Demon Sword returned to Xin Fang's hand dramatically.

"This is?" Xin Fang's face was full of astonishment, he was surprised that the return of the Soul Returning Demon Sword was even greater than the departure of the Soul Returning Demon Sword, because he had just suddenly discovered that the feeling of the Hui Sword flowing in his body had now shifted to the Soul Returning Demon Sword. Xin Fang was thoughtful, he forgot about his current situation for a while, and said excitedly: "Yes." Since the Soul Returning Demon Sword can have a sword soul, then why can't it have a sword meridian!"

Xin Fang woke up like a dream, and a thought flashed in his heart. (To be continued......)