Chapter 59: A Sword Breaks the Demon Head
In the darkness, countless monsters "Hehe" made a sound, their eyes were bloody, and they rushed forward with extreme ferocity.
Zhang Jing, Meng Liusoul, Xu Yue'er and the other three also hurried forward to fight side by side with Fang Gui, but the three of them had been fighting for a long time, and their bodies were seriously injured, Zhang Jing's arm was torn and only a little flesh was left on his shoulder, Meng Liusoul was bitten by an unknown monster on his left leg, Xu Yue'er's spiritual breath was low and had been exhausted, among the four people, Fang Gui had undoubtedly become the main force!
When it comes to cultivation, Fang Gui is not necessarily the highest, and when it comes to superb techniques, he is also much worse than these people, but now he is at the peak of his spiritual breath, plus he usually cultivates the Nine Spirits Holy Canon and other powerful righteous methods, and his spiritual breath is much stronger than that of the people of the same level, and now he wields the black stone sword, which is extremely heavy, stirring the wind, and I don't know how many monsters have been killed.
"I can't imagine you ...... so powerful, little villain"
Xu Yue'er followed Fang Gui's side, and seeing that he was extremely brave and fierce, he didn't know how many times he praised him.
Every time he heard her praise, Fang Gui was full of pride, and he shot a little more violently.
But Zhang Jing next to him couldn't help muttering in his heart: "What's so powerful about this?"
He had already seen that Fang Gui was actually fighting with the black stone sword now, but when he made a move, he was quite disciplined, and more importantly, Fang Gui was full of spiritual breath, and he didn't know how to practice, it actually seemed to be a steady stream, and the wind was also fighting for a long time, not only did he not see any fatigue, but the battle became more and more fierce, but he protected the three of them behind him, and one person resisted most of the pressure.
"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" "Bang" "Bang"
I don't know how many demons were shot out by Fang Gui, and their bones were shattered, but the remaining demons didn't show any fear, they still rushed up in waves, there were blood-red eyes everywhere, and there was a heavy and greedy gasp in the darkness.
"Why don't these monsters know to be afraid?"
Fang Gui was stunned for a while, and felt a little surprised, so he hurriedly asked.
"These monsters, invaded by the evil spirit of the Demon Mountain, do not know fear, only ...... You can only kill them all!"
Beside him, Meng Liusoul gasped and was busy explaining.
This fight, although Fang Gui shared most of the pressure, but the three of them were also under a lot of pressure, the monsters around them were only the lowest level, in normal times, these immortal disciples of the Cultivation Realm were not a big problem to kill, but now they have been fighting for too long, and their spiritual breath is exhausted, just this kind of pressure, it is a little unbearable.
"You stand back!"
As soon as Fang Gui saw a glimpse of their pale and panting appearances, he waved his little hand and blocked them.
Looking ahead, there are many monsters, all of them are extremely ferocious and eager to try.
Fang Gui held the sword in one hand, and his heart gradually grew arrogant.
There are countless monsters in front of you, but behind you are a group of disabled women and children, what is it like?
What a feeling of chivalry!
Fang Gui, who has listened to Zhu Blind tell stories about the rivers and lakes since he was a child, all he thinks in his dreams is that one day he can become a chivalrous hero, and if he becomes a hero, he will have beautiful women and wine, and if he becomes a hero, he will have countless people to hug his thighs, and if he becomes a hero, he will beat whoever he wants...... Of course, Fang Gui's starting point for chivalry is a little off, but this does not prevent chivalrous righteousness from becoming his dream!
"Demon cubs, with our noble lord here, don't want to hurt my fellow disciples!"
With a loud shout, Fang Gui held the black stone sword in his hand and strode over.
In normal times, he is still better at stepping on the ghost spirit sword and wandering with people, so that he can give full play to the advantage of his escape, but now, there are a bunch of people behind him, and he can't step on the flying sword, so he can only fight these demons head-on!
"Bang" "Bang" "Bang" "Bang"
A burst of chaos arose, Fang Gui stopped seven or eight monsters with one sword, the black stone sword was destroyed to the extreme at this time, under the danger on all sides, he subconsciously unleashed the Taibai Nine Swords, one move and one style, infinite changes, there seemed to be countless black lights around him, intertwined layers and wrapped him in it, no matter how many monsters around, he couldn't hurt him at all.
Behind him, Zhang Jing, Meng Liusoul, Xu Yue'er and those disciples who were poisoned and injured were even more protected by him, no matter how fierce these monsters were, they couldn't cross him to hurt those people.
"This is the way of the kendo he learned in the back mountains?"
Although Zhang Jing and the others were injured, their eyes were still there, and they were quite surprised: "Sure enough, the power is terrifying!"
Meng Liusoul frowned and said, "That's just because Senior Brother Fang Gui's spiritual breath is strong, and the black stone sword is extremely heavy, how do I think that although his sword path is exquisite, it has always lacked some divine essence......"
Just as they were talking, when they suddenly saw Fang Gui wielding the sword, the momentum was actually skyrocketing.
The blackstone sword in his hand is getting faster and faster, and his moves are becoming more and more exquisite.
Even Fang Gui himself didn't seem to notice this change, but the more he fought, the more excited he became.
Although he has been practicing Taibai Nine Swords for more than a year, the first sword of Taibai Sword Song has already half stepped into the gods, but now it is only the first time he has really used this sword to defend against the enemy.
More importantly, the mood is different!
Fang Gui himself didn't know that when Chu Mu Jiu Ge realized the first form of this Taibai Nine Swords, it was when he was fledgling and young and vigorous, he had no name and no power, only the sword in his hand, and with curiosity about the world of rivers and lakes, he entered the turbulent era.
If his mood did not match, it would be difficult for Fang Gui to comprehend the true meaning of this sword, so he was never able to completely enter the spirit.
Even Mu Jiu Ge himself, because he couldn't find his former state of mind, he could no longer use the divine essence of this sword.
But now, Fang Gui protects the same door with a sword, and feels that he is extremely important, extremely bold, under the long-term battle, blessed to the soul, but gradually gave birth to some of the previous time did not come out, suddenly the sword intent turned, from heavy, but became a little light, the heart sounded the sword trick passed on by the curtain nine songs, and casually read out: "The sword rivers and lakes are in the wind and rain, and kill and sing and be frivolous!"
"Huh!"
At this moment, the momentum around his body changed, the black stone sword in his hand, it was extremely heavy, and it could only be used as a stick, but now it suddenly had a few more touches of divine energy, and the sword edge actually became sharp, and the two monsters that rushed to him were lightly carried by the sword blade, and they were immediately wiped into two, and blood was sprinkled in all directions.
Fang Gui, on the other hand, was even more excited, and continued to fight his sword forward to kill the past, the sword light fluttering, enveloping the four fields.
"What's wrong with him, he seems to be getting stronger?"
Xu Yue'er watched from behind, and the whole person was already in a daze.
"Divine ......"
Zhang Jing was stunned: "He seems to have comprehended something in the midst of a vicious battle......"
"Snort" "Snort" "Snort"
Under the gaze of several admiring eyes behind him, I don't know how many demon monsters were cut to pieces by Fang Gui, and his divine essence was gradually improving.
Seeing that he was about to reach his peak, Fang Gui's side was empty, but more than a dozen demon monsters had been killed by him, as if he couldn't spit out a breath of depression at the end, Fang Gui suddenly turned around and glanced at Zhang Jing.
Zhang shuddered in fright: "What do you want to do?"
Fang Gui shook his head regretfully, knowing that this could not be killed, he turned his head to look west.
I saw that at this time, the baby cry demon beast was fighting with the demon wolf and rolling, the skin was open, and the winner had not yet been decided, not only that, but even the seriously injured Senior Sister Yan, seeing that there was a chance to appear, also swallowed a few elixirs, took a strong breath, stepped forward to participate in the battle, and reluctantly supported the baby cry on the side, suppressing the ferocious demon wolf.
Today's demon wolf, it is the roar of the roar, it is actually half a level lower than the infant cry, but it was invaded by the evil spirit of the demon mountain, extremely ferocious, plus the infant cry has just broken the rank, it has been entangled with it so far, it is difficult to distinguish the winner or loser, and now with the help of Senior Sister Yan next to it, it has fallen into the disadvantage, but it is too violent and powerful, so it cannot be taken.
"Wangcai, catch it for me......"
Eyeing the demon wolf at a glance, Fang Gui suddenly made up his mind and strode over.
The baby heard Fang Gui's voice, and was about to wag his tail, but was held by the demon wolf's paw on the tail, his heart was furious, he turned around and wrapped around the demon wolf's body a few times, and the black bones outside the body were crackling, and the demon wolf was also furious, roaring on his back, and the black fire around him ignited out of thin air, burning the white scales around the baby's body black.
Senior Sister Yan next to her saw that something was wrong, a touch of ruthlessness flashed on her face, and suddenly she smashed the Yaoqin with a wave of her palm, and several strings flew up, winding straight towards the demon wolf, one after another, tangled firmly on it.
No matter how fierce the demon wolf is, he is entangled in the baby cry and the strings, and he can't move for a while.
At this moment, Fang Gui had already dragged the black stone sword upside down, strode over, dragged up a slip of dust behind him, rushed to the Demon Wolf King, and suddenly shouted, the whole person jumped into the air, holding the sword in both hands, and the endless spiritual breath poured into it, and the surrounding spiritual breath roared, actually forming a Dao Dao brilliance, above the black stone sword, reflecting the moonlight, flashing a sharp light.
"Master Fang, I'll subdue the demon and save the beauty today......"
Fang Gui roared violently, and slashed down at the Demon Wolf King's neck with a fierce sword.
"Huh!"
The Demon Wolf King's struggling figure suddenly froze, and a huge wolf head rolled down with gushing blood.
Seeing this scene, Senior Sister Yan, who was in mid-air, finally breathed a sigh of relief and almost fainted.
Not far away, when Xu Yue'er and the others saw this scene, they were already shocked and filled with endless admiration.
In everyone's eyes, Fang Gui fell to the ground, stepped on the wolf's head with one foot, raised his hand to straighten his hair and temples, and laughed three times in the sky!