Everyone in the world knows immortals, but what is immortal?

Since ancient times, the word immortal has been a person and a mountain, which means that the power of one person can defend the mountain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info A person is as strong as a mountain, and such a person is an immortal. In fact, in the eyes of the primordial people, the immortals at that time were far less powerful than they are now, as long as they had otherworldly power, they could be called immortals. To a certain extent, the group of people who may be best called immortals are equivalent in strength to the Jindan realm masters in the cultivation world today...... But in any case, the concept of immortal has been spread and has become a representative of the strong, and with the birth of batches of strong people, its definition is getting higher and higher!

It wasn't until the primeval era, after the birth of the batch of legendary powers that are now called legends, that the word immortal has the most stable definition, that is, it can survive the nine tribulations, refine the source of the Dao into the true fire of Samadhi, the realm can soar in the daytime, the strength can cross the starry sky, and the longevity yuan has broken through 12,600 years old, and even said that as long as you are not robbed, you can live forever is an immortal......

Immortal represents strength and strength!

It can even be said that it represents a kind of extreme ......

And now, Fang Xing really felt the power of an immortal!

No one expected that the Divine Son of the Night Clan would have such magical powers, such a creation, he would actually devour a remnant immortal, and refine that remnant immortal into an immortal body of his own, which also gave him a power that represented the extreme of Tianyuan creatures......

Fang Xing has now proven his strength, and he is indeed qualified to fight against the Night Clan's Divine Son!

The Slaughter God Method, sacrificing injustice, burning cause and effect, made it possible to gain the power to rival the Divine Son of the Night Clan in a short period of time.

The Hundred Battles Soul Soldier is endlessly changing, representing his comprehension of a new realm of martial arts.

With these two powers, he even directly suppressed the Night Clan's Divine Son for a certain period of time and saw the dawn of victory!

But then, the Divine Son of the Night Clan sacrificed that immortal body, and everything was empty.

This is naturally not a real immortal, just a remnant immortal who was devoured by the Divine Son of the Night Clan, and there is not much strength left, all relying on the power of the bloodline of the Divine Son of the Night Clan, but even so, it is already terrifyingly strong, this immortal is clearly a sword immortal before his death, and he is a sword path, a long sword turned into night gas, and in the hands of the Divine Son of the Night Clan, he has made a kind of great avenue without a trace, and even Fang Xing's newly refined Hundred Battle Soul Soldiers have been suppressed by his long sword, and even left and right, and he has been in danger repeatedly......

What's even more terrifying is that the wisp of immortal qi on the body of the Night Clan's divine son is getting better and better, which makes Fang Xing feel a sense of awe that emanates from the bottom of his heart, as if the creatures of the Sea Clan have met the true dragon, and the relics of the Flood Desolation have met the Bone Hall Royal Clan......

The martial arts have been completely suppressed, and thanks to artifacts such as the Hundred Battle Soul Soldiers, they have been able to support it hard.

In terms of strength, the Ancient Saint Dharma has gradually lost its expendable cause and effect, and its power can be exhausted!

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No one thought that Fang Xing still had a chance to win!

The heirs of the little fairy realm even had no intention of looking any further, and were directly ready to sit down.

It was Xiao Xue, who spoke sternly at this time, but there was also an indescribable worry in her eyes......

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"Did you just throw in the towel?"

Fang Xing couldn't help but have this thought in his heart, but he gritted his teeth to support it, the appearance of the hole card of the Night Clan Divine Son really surprised him, disrupted all his plans, and also made him feel an indescribable sense of oppression, if in the past, in the face of such a battle situation, he would not stick to it at all, the first reaction was to call more people to fight him together, and the second reaction was to escape first, regardless of the flood afterwards, but now after all, he has come to the current realm step by step, his mind is extremely strong, but he also has a heart to compete with the opponent in an impossible situation！

"What's so terrible about the creatures of the Protoss? It's just a flock of fat sheep that have been slaughtered......

"What did all the immortals bully them into back then, they were slaves at all......"

"Master, I'm the leader of the robbery sect, how can I be intimidated by such a group of fat sheep?"

In his heart, he asked himself, and his ambition grew.

No matter how the world demonizes the creatures of the Protoss, but for Fang Xing!

Ever since he heard about the relationship between the immortals and the creatures of the Protoss, he had always looked down on these races......

As a robber, he has a natural sense of superiority over the fat sheep......

Even if this group of fat sheep is now the nightmare of Tianyuan creatures!

As for the dead immortal who suppressed himself with a sword, Fang Xing's thoughts were even simpler......

"Damn, if you're a complete one, I can still give you some face, but who let you actually have only a wisp of soul left......"

Thinking like this, my courage became bigger and bigger again.

The world often adds the words "bold" to describe Fang Mo, but in fact, it ...... These four words are really right!

Although he is still suppressed, he has begun to despise his opponent psychologically!

And in his mind, he spun rapidly, thinking about how to resolve this crisis......

"The Divine Son of the Night Clan is actually almost finished, how can the backlash of the collapse of the small world be so easy to bear?"

"He hasn't even turned into his true form now, not because he doesn't want to turn out, but because he needs to use his current human body to control the martial arts power of that immortal seed, so as to suppress me, because he has no confidence in the power of his true appearance......"

"It's still the same old saying, the creatures of the Protoss are really not that terrible......"

"You have some skills, but I ...... That's a lot of tricks......"

Thinking like this, Fang Xing's eyes gradually lit up, now, the ancient holy method has lost the source of burning, and he finally has a plan to deal with it, although it is a little dangerous, but his heart is crossed, he still made a decision, and then it only took a tenth of a breath to decide to implement it, because with his mind repeatedly distracted, the Night Clan Divine Son had already seized the opportunity, and a sword stabbed at Fang Xing from afar, and the sword light was like a meteor across the void, quite a kind of ethereal meaning of a legendary sword flying immortal......

Originally, at this time, Fang Xing could still operate the Hundred Battles Soul Soldier, block in front of him, and then continue to work hard to support it.

But he also knew in his heart that if he struggled to support it, he would just repeat the process just now.

Rather than that, it's better to give it a go!

"Whoosh!"

The sword came very quickly, and it was already handed in front of him in an instant.

And Fang Xing's Hundred Battles Soul Soldier seemed to be a little slower after all, and was handed directly to Fang Xing's chest by this sword.

But at this moment, Fang Xing's five fingers opened sharply, and he immediately grasped the long sword.

"Weak, that is, weak, even if you inherit the ancient holy method, you can't turn the sky upside down......"

The eyes of the Night Clan Divine Son, the first time they were so close to Fang Xing, were as cold as a whip, and they slammed into Fang Xing's heart.

And his voice seemed to be announcing Fang Xing's death sentence.

As he spoke, the hand holding the long sword was already in full swing, ready to penetrate Fang Xing's chest.

When it comes to their realm, the wound in the chest can't hurt their lives, but the long sword turned into the natal night qi of the Divine Son of the Night Clan is not idle, as soon as the sword enters the body, it can destroy Fang Xing's physical vitality, directly tear Fang Xing's flesh wounds, and defile his soul!

"Hehe, who said...... I only have the Ancient Saint Method?"

Seeing that Fang Xing, who was dying, had no fear on his face at this time, but his eyes were shining, and he said a word with difficulty, which stunned the god son of the Night Clan, and he didn't bother to pay attention to it for a while, his heart was slightly sunny, and he was ready to kill him directly, penetrating Fang Xing's heart, but suddenly, his face changed greatly, and he intuitively felt some kind of extremely dangerous breath, coming from Fang Xing's hands!

Rumble......

Just as Fang Xing said those words, he held the sword of the Night Clan Divine Son, and suddenly a purple flame ignited, the flame was extremely terrifying, and he was not afraid of the Night Clan's night qi at all, but flowed along the long sword rapidly, and penetrated into the Night Clan's Divine Son's body little by little, as if it was some kind of touch, with the Night Clan's Divine Son's understanding of the Great Immortal Realm, he had quickly guessed what that flame was...... It is the unique power of the Tianyuan immortals, representing the true fire of samadhi to obtain immortal resources......

This demon is clearly only able to control the true fire of Samadhi?

This surprise was really not small, but it was not enough to make him completely lose his square inch, and his night qi exploded in an instant.

Boom! Boom!

The two forces collided, and the samadhi fire couldn't hurt him......

"I have devoured the remnant immortals, do you think I have never refined the Samadhi True Fire?"

The Night Clan Divine Son even had some anger in his heart, roaring and screaming, and the long sword in his hand stabbed down sharply.

He was going to directly cut off Fang Xing's vitality, and he also wanted to cut off the last trace of thought in his heart......

Even if it's the fairy flame, I can't help it......

But Fang Xing's next sentence suddenly made him realize a serious problem!

"This fairy flame, I didn't give it to you......"

A headless and brainless sentence instantly made the Divine Son of the Night Clan think of many levels, and then suddenly shocked, he couldn't care about Fang Xing anymore, he retreated hundreds of feet in a hurry, and even the long sword turned into night qi dispersed, and at this time, above his head, among the sun and moon, the little fairy spirit was already ignorant and unconscious, and only existed in the state of his immortal body, but at this time, this little fairy spirit seemed to suddenly get a little power, and actually had a trace of his own consciousness!

It's Samadhi fire!

Samadhi True Fire is another great characteristic of the immortals, especially their Dao Source!

The biggest obstacle to devouring this remnant immortal was the process of refining his samadhi true fire.

And now, this demon has poured the true fire of samadhi into his body.

In order not to hurt himself, but to enhance the power of the little fairy......

After all, he is now relying on the power of the Sun and Moon Divine Pill to barely control this immortal spirit, and strictly speaking, he has not refined this immortal spirit, and now he has obtained the samadhi true fire poured by Fang Xing, it is like a flame on the verge of extinguishing, and suddenly got the fire oil, and the vitality suddenly became several times stronger, at this time, the biggest problem of the Night Clan Divine Son is not to kill Fang Xing, but to suppress it with all his might, but to suppress it with all his might, but I am afraid that this immortal spirit will rebel, let alone kill people, I will not be able to please myself......

"Hahahaha, if you can't fight your fairy, I won't let you control it......"

And when the Night Clan's god son was greatly defeated, Fang Xing laughed loudly, and the Hundred Battles Soul Soldier turned into a spear and stabbed it fiercely.

"The sage method, the immortal method, I have it, master, what else can you use to fight me?" (To be continued.) )