Chapter 972: Immortal Infant Stepping Underfoot
If you are invincible in the future, I will kill your future!
Fang Xing swooped down from mid-air with the magic sword in hand, the six unjust spirits on the sword all opened their mouths wide, and let out a silent howl, and a wave of mournful qi swept down from the sword, mixed with the incomparable sword qi of the magic sword, and wrapped around Fusu, the fierce wind was prosperous, there was a feeling of falling from the sky, crushing hard, and in the rumbling sound, this sword had already hit the endless sword sea that Fusu had conjured up, and then it was like a sharp blade cutting tofu, shattering the endless sword light, and violently shaking Fusu backwards and falling out!
Although Fusu's kendo is strong, it is far less powerful than his kendo demonic energy at this time!
In an instant, Fusu can cut out four or five swords, but Fang Xing can dodge and resist, and he doesn't have to be hard connected with every sword......
But every time Fang Xing made a sword, he was sharp and decisive, and he had to force Fusu to resist with all his might!
"Impossible, impossible, impossible......"
Fusu shouted desperately, and sword by sword skyrocketed......
When the sword light shot, it turned into three with one sword, forming all kinds of weird sword lights, and hit directly at Fang Xing.
And in the face of the sword light in front of him, Fang Xing was as fierce as a demon, the law minister controlled the magic sword, and he actually went up against the sword light, and every sword cut out, shattered many sword lights, like snowflakes scattered from the air, and he was in this snowflake, striding on, viciously forcing towards Fusu, like a demon that was so powerful that it could not be stopped at all!
"Master, I appeared today to hack you to death!"
In the shouts of Fusu Gongzi, Fang Xing roared and scattered the endless sword light, and rushed straight towards Fusu.
At this time, he was obviously not only running the magic sword, but also blessed the martial arts recorded in the Breaking Formation Sutra, and a bloody battlefield behind him manifested, blessing the endless murderous aura to his sword, and even making the magic sword he was holding by the law phase, the sword intent was amazing, and it was unstoppable, like a demon rushing close to Fusu, and then the mana skyrocketed, slashing at Fusu's neck!
"What kind of sword is that evil obstacle exerting, the magic intent is so heavy......"
At this moment, even Yuan Lingxiao of Xiaohuafeng couldn't help but scream, his eyes were round, full of shock.
He didn't notice it for a while, and his palms were already soaked with cold sweat.
It was Old Immortal Yuan, looking at the fierce and invincible Fang Xing, and his eyes showed deep exhaustion.
"Impossible, impossible, I am an immortal infant, I can peek into the origin of the Great Dao, and I can get twice the result with half the effort by practicing the immortal law, how can you compare to me?"
At this time, being forced to the corner of the ring by Fang Xing, Fusu, who was like a lamb to be slaughtered under his sword, was like a child who had been wronged, his face was full of unwillingness, and he screamed desperately, looking at Fang Xing's fierce three-headed and six-armed magic face that rushed towards him, and the magic sword that was so powerful that it made him feel cold, he even felt a touch of horror, and this horror made him ashamed and angry, and when he was desperate, with a sense of absoluteness, he screamed and cut the sword in his hand out.
It is wonderful to say that the horror in his heart invisibly touched a string in his heart.
And this string was pulled, but it also made his heart tremble slightly, and the three keys of Taoism gave birth to three tricks, and at this moment he stepped into a new realm!
"Boom" "Boom" "Boom"
A sword shot, but the light and shadow trembled, and it had already turned into three swords, and this was not over, the three sword lights suddenly appeared, but they had already escaped into the void, and then the sword light extended, distracted into thoughts, three swords turned into nine, nine turned into twenty-seven, and in an instant, it was like twenty-seven Fusu manifested from the void around Fang Xing's body at the same time, each gritted his teeth, condensed all his strength, and at the same time slashed out his strongest sword towards Fang Xing, and all the sword light was even shrouded in a big net, trapping Fang Xing in it!
Sword Twenty-Seven!
Like the Tiangang Five Thunder Method, this is almost the highest realm that Fusu can perform!
The Yuan family's Taoism gives birth to three tricks, which are incomparable, but one sword gives birth to three, and three swords turn into nine, but this takes time, the enemy can't stand there, let your sword light extend, so judging the performance of this immortal law realm lies in how many swords can be cut out in an instant by those who practice this trick, Yuan Shaomo at that time was also the Yuan family's Tianjiao, but it was already the ultimate to cut out nine swords in an instant!
In the sword fighting of the right talent, Fusu can only cut out nine swords in an instant at most!
But at this time, he seemed to have been forced out of his potential by Fang Xing's domineering and terrifying magic sword, and in the midst of the vicious battle, he forcibly improved to a realm, and cut out twenty-seven swords in an instant, even he himself looked shocked after cutting out this sword.
"The qualifications are too good......
At this moment, even Old Immortal Yuan and Yuan Lingxiao sat up straight in an instant, and their eyes looked down for a moment.
Even they, as elders who know the roots of Fusu's son, were shocked by Fusu's amazing performance at this time!
Everyone in the world knows that fairy babies are good, but how many people really understand the horror of fairy babies?
In just one month, even the Tiangang Five Thunder Method practiced the third thunder, not to mention, and even the three tricks of the Dao Law also broke through the two great realms, and forcibly changed from the original one sword to three, into one sword to nine, and now it is a breakthrough in the process of fighting the law, and then broke through a realm, becoming a sword twenty-seven, this kind of growth rate is simply terrifying, a kind of careful thinking and terrifying shock......
His potential is greater than we imagined!
It is no wonder that even the saints have high hopes for the immortal seedlings who can rely on them to resist the catastrophe in the future......
Old Immortal Yuan, who originally had a trace of guilt for the other party, had been diluted by Fusu's amazement at this time!
After all, Fang Xing's current strength relied on a kind of sword dao that he had never seen before, relying on a demonic intent, and it looked cold, even like he had used some evil method to refine the power of the divine souls of the six masters of Shenzhou, and blessed it on his sword to achieve demonic skills!
And what Fusu shows is the real potential, a potential for immeasurable future achievements......
"Bad ......"
The big golden crow jumped up suddenly at this time, and the golden feather on his neck stood upside down like a golden sword.
Li Hongyi and the others also raised their throats in their hearts, and in their hearts, they even felt a sense of despair......
The master fighting method, the battle situation is changing rapidly, and in an instant, Fusu has reversed the life and death situation, forcing Fang Xing to death......
Facing the sword light slashed by Fusu, Fang Xing could only swing the magic sword with all his strength and forcibly block it.
"Bang", "Bang", "Bang", "Bang", ......
Twenty-seven sword lights burst out at the same time, crashing into Fang Xing's sword, knocking his figure back nearly a hundred zhang, and his face was pale.
"Evil, death!"
And Fusu Gongzi was in a slight daze, his face was overjoyed, and he also stepped out, forcibly suppressing his excitement, shaking his arms, urging the three tricks of the Dao Fasheng, and then slashed out one sword after another, turning into a rain of swords......
Unlike Shicai, who is mostly a sword light phantom, this sword rain is unimaginably terrifying.
Each sword is equivalent to twenty-seven of his full slashes!
"What a powerful immortal method, what a terrible qualification......"
At this time, even the little immortal realm, the golden-eyed young man who was surrounded by all the cultivators, also groaned in a low voice, and his essence flashed.
The sword rain is like a tide, and it has immediately submerged Fang Xing!
This big war is also about to end......
One of the hearts of the cultivators has already mentioned the throat and eyes!
However, at this moment, Fang Xing's arrogant laughter suddenly rang out, spreading all over the four fields!
"Why do I feel more and more that you are born to be restrained by the master?"
Facing Fusu's twenty-seven sword that was slashed out in an instant, Fang Xing's laughter seemed both contemptuous and rampant, and even carried a little real surprise, and then, in this instant, the two arms above his law phase suddenly rose up, one up and one down, one yin and one yang, slowly pushing like a grinding plate, and then triggered the terrifying vision of heaven and earth, and the qi and machine were integrated.
At this moment, his body stopped, paused for a tenth of his breath, stepped on the ground, and rushed forward again.
Boom!
He stepped on the ground, and was directly shocked out of a large pit, and his body rushed forward like a meteor.
In front of him, there were countless sword lights slashed out by Fusu, each of which was terrifyingly powerful.
This scene was like Fang Xing taking the initiative to seek death, rushing into the area where Fusu Sword Dao was the strongest.
But a strange scene appeared, where his body passed, the power of heaven and earth was turbulent, and every sword light cut out by Fusu seemed to be aimed at him, but before it could be cut into his body, it was already pulled by the invisible force, and it slipped out of him dangerously, or it was a strange angle, but it rushed towards other sword lights, shattering each other and falling to the ground.
Half-step avenue method, traction gas machine divine power!
In this rain-like sword light, Fang Xing's body is as carefree as a fairy, looming, interspersed between the endless sword lights, as if walking among the flowers, the leaves do not touch the body, and occasionally swing a sword to shoot down the sword light that cannot be dodged......
"This ...... How could it be ......"
At this moment, Fusu's eyes had become blood-red, and he gritted his teeth and slashed out the last sword.
But it was still useless, Fang Xing's figure didn't even look fast, he just rushed towards him in stride, without deliberately dodging or blocking, all the sword lights that slashed at him lost their control, and they all swirled around him, and even collided with other sword lights, it seemed that it gave people the impression that even these sword lights were afraid of him and were avoiding him, and in this amazing scene, he actually rushed straight in front of him, and then jumped in the air, turned around and stepped down......
"Bang ......"
This time it wasn't Fusu who was stepped out, condescendingly, and with a surprising kick, Fang Xing directly stepped down his body that hadn't even reacted, shattering the ring around him with a radius of ten zhang, and stomped on his feet.
"You have the Great Dao Law, but don't you have it?"
Fang Xing was condescending, looking down at Fusu's bloodshot eyes, patted his face with a sword, and said with a sneer. (To be continued.) )