However, at this time, in the heavenly lake, there was a golden light, and the whole lake was full of strong winds, and the waves continued to lap the water surface layer after layer, as if a tsunami was coming.

Wu Rong hurriedly said: "Snow Shadow, you take Fang Yuan to the Holy Lake, Xuanyuan Sword is about to be born, remember, after being born, you must kneel to the heavens and sacrifice to the earth, silently recite the 'Qiankun Eight Swords' scripture in your heart, and finally sacrifice Xuanyuan with blood, so that you can recognize the Lord and return to the sect, and the human sword is one."

Fang Yuan never expected that the Xuanyuan Sword would be born at this time, if the two of them were drawn, it would be even more difficult to hold the formation, and said: "Who guards this gossip array, then what about these demons."

Wu Rong said: "It's important to receive the Xuanyuan Sword first, here we are, go quickly."

Chun Yuben hurriedly shouted: "The Xuanyuan Sword has been born, we must hurry up, we must not let them take it away, we are divided into eight groups to attack the eight gates, and we will definitely be able to break it as quickly as possible."

Wu Xueying hurriedly took Fang Yuan out of the pass and walked towards the Holy Lake and said, "Here they can hold out for a while, with the Xuanyuan Sword, it should be much easier to deal with them."

Fang Yuan asked anxiously, "How could he be born at this time, isn't it adding to the chaos?"

Wu Xueying explained: "The demon is chaotic, and the ghost is rampant, which accelerates the speed of its birth."

Fang Yuan and they came to the edge of the holy lake, where the waves were even more turbulent, and the waves hit the land by the lake layer by layer. One after another, golden light rose to the sky, illuminating the entire 'Sacred Lake Heavenly Realm'. Suddenly, the whole holy lake was like an earthquake, the earth shook and the mountains shook, a large vortex was formed in the center of the lake, the lake water spread out in all directions, slapping the shore, and a golden light in the middle of the vortex rose into the air like a dragon, and went straight to the night. A blood-red sword body, flashing layers of golden light outside, extremely arrogant, flew into the sky, straight into the clouds, and then hovered in the air, emitting a sword sound, resounding throughout the earth, that kind of momentum pressed all living beings, all of which made people bow their heads and bend down.

Wu Xueying hurriedly shouted, "Brother Fang Yuan, you quickly recite this scripture."

Fang Yuankou read: "——I will want to take the world and do it, I have seen it." The world is full of people, and the artifact is also, and the non-doable is also. Those who do it lose, and those who hold it lose. It is because the saint does nothing, so there is no defeat, and there is no attachment, so there is no loss. So things are either walking or following, or booing or boasting. Strong or bad, frustrated or frustrated. It is to go to the saint to go to the extreme, to the luxury, to the Thai - the husband and the soldier, the ominous weapon, the object or the evil, so there is no place for those who have the Tao. If a gentleman lives on the left, he will use soldiers on the right. Soldiers, ominous weapons, not gentlemen's weapons, have to be used as a last resort, and tranquility is the best. Victory is not beautiful, and the beauty is happy to kill. Those who kill people are not allowed to achieve the world's ambitions. Good things are still left, and evil things are still right. The general is on the left, the main general is on the right, and the funeral is the same. The murderer, weeping and weeping, overcome, and mourn—"

At this time, Xuanyuan seemed to be induced by some kind of induction, slowly rotating straight down from the sky, floating on the surface of the lake, the strength of the sword body was also digested a lot, the sword body began to slowly turn cyan from the original blood red, and the surrounding golden light also became peaceful and gentle.

Wu Xueying said: "Hurry up and hold the sword, sacrifice the sword to the sky with blood, feel it with your heart, communicate with the sword, influence it, and subdue it-".

Fang Yuan lifted his true qi and rose into the air, holding the sword in one hand, stroking the sword with the other, a blood flower came out, dyeing the entire Xuanyuan Sword red, it was constantly breaking free, trembling - the blood slowly seeped into it, the sword body slowly became stable and well-behaved, Fang Yuan took off into the air with one sword and took off to Yunxiao, evolving' The Eight Swords of Qiankun', the sky was suddenly full of fire, and then frozen for thousands of miles; it was like ten thousand lightning bolts, flashing through the sky; all the ghosts fled in all directions, and suddenly, the surrounding space reversed, like a landslide and the ground cracked; the sword suddenly flew out of his hand, piercing the sky, and countless sword qi poured down like flowing water; one after another spatial cracks opened instantly, as if they were devouring space and life. At this moment, a man and a sword glided from the sky and stood on the shore of the lake.

Wu Xueying was excited, excited, and said happily: "Congratulations to Brother Fang Yuan, you have finally accepted the Xuanyuan Sword."

Fang Yuan stroked the sword, his aura flashing, as if he could sense Fang Yuan's heart. Said excitedly: "Okay now, let's go help"

Fang Yuan and Wu Xueying flew towards the pass with the Xuanyuan Sword.

At this time, the formation had been broken, and all of them had been wounded in different layers, and they were desperately defending against the enemy, grieving everywhere, and the blood stained the river red. However, there are four demons who came out of the formation, such as Chun Yu Ben Xin, Chun Yu Ben Yi, Zhao Guangming, and two werewolves, who have cultivated to a high level and are strong.

Fang Yuan held the Xuanyuan Sword in front of the formation, and said angrily: "You demons, hurt my relatives, kill my friends, I must use your demon blood to sacrifice the sword today."

Chun Yu broke out of the formation in his heart, his face showed incomparable arrogance, and said: "With your three-legged cat's kung fu, your cultivation is not in the stream, and you dare to shout in front of me, you still die obediently, if you hand over the Xuanyuan Sword and Jiulong Ding obediently, maybe you can make your death easier."

Fang Yuan's heart was already extremely angry, and he raised his sword and shouted: "If you are not ashamed, you will suffer death."

A move "away from the fire and the prairie fire", a tongue of fire in the sword, attacking away, Chun Yu and Chun Yu did not dare to underestimate the enemy to join forces, one of them held a ghost knife, one held a demon staff, the dark light was shining, eerie and terrifying, dangerous, there was an invisible pressure, the person who pressed could not breathe, the artifact and the magic weapon were connected, the fire was shining, and the earth was shaking. Fang Yuan made another move: the thunder landed, the lightning flashed, and with a thunderclap, the lightning slashed across their magic weapons, and they went up with their hands spared, and the façade abandoned the sword and staff and retreated. Immediately followed by another move: Xunfeng flashed, and where the sword pointed, like a hurricane, in the wind, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and countless sword shadows scratched them all over the body, and black blood spurted out.

Fang Yuan took advantage of the situation and stabbed with a wave, breaking through the dantian of the two of them, and the mana leaked out, forming a wave of shock waves rolling in. They immediately retreated on both sides to avoid the waves. Fang Yuan won, several levels worse than his cultivation, he would win because he was ready to work, and the true qi of the two of them had been overconsumed when they broke the formation, so Fang Yuan got a bargain. However, unfortunately, Ning Ning Si and Cheng Liang were scratched by the two bloody werewolves and fainted to death on the ground, blood flowing.

Fang Yuan angrily raised his sword and made a move: Swallowing the Moon, a moon-arc-shaped sword qi

Swept through and swung the two unsuspecting wolves into two. The four immortals of Lingshan are running away from here with a section each, constantly playing and tormenting, and the wolf howls is terrifying and ridiculous.

Fang Yuan helped Ning Ningsi and Cheng Liang to stop the bleeding and heal their injuries, but their injuries were too serious and they were still in a coma. His complexion was dark, and there were bursts of painful moans in his mouth, which made people cry.

Lin Jun also came over sadly and said: "Xiao Fangzi, they have been poisoned by wolves, they must be detoxified first, and the meridians around have been broken, so they will be taken to Wanqing Yuyu to connect the veins with needles."

At this time, Fang Yuan held Ning Ningsi, the white-faced scholar rushed towards the village with Cheng Liang in his arms, and Wu Xueying, Lin Jun, and Zhuge Yanran also rushed away, and the bloody bodies and stumps all over the place, the terrifying battlefield had to be left to the Wugu people to clean up.

Fang Yuan was heartbroken, ran all the way, and shouted: "Wanqing, where are you, come and save Jing Si, she is injured"

Mu Wanqing immediately came over and helped Ning Ning Si observe the condition, and then said: "Brother Fang Yuan, it's okay, the broken meridians, I'll help her connect it now, and I will have the 'Panacea' to rest for a few days", through acupuncture and pulse, Jing Ningsi's face improved, and there was no major obstacle anymore and said with a smile: "Brother Fang Yuan, with your medical skill level, you can completely treat it, see if you are in a hurry." went to help Cheng Liangye for treatment, and there was no major obstacle.

Fang Yuanxin finally came down, and said with a smile: "Can't a doctor heal himself?——", but before he finished speaking, his face turned pale and he fainted.

This made everyone anxious, and they surrounded him, crying out sadly: "Brother Fang Yuan, wake up, what's wrong with you."

Mu Wanqing calmly helped him cut his pulse and check his injury, and then said: "His true qi is overconsumed, he just fainted and fell asleep, just take a rest, just hold Jing Si just now, and only rely on his last trace of mental power to support."

Wu Xueying said sadly: "How can he ignore himself for the sake of others, what if something happens."

Mu Wanqing said with a smile: "Snow Shadow Yuyu, he's fine, just take a rest, Jing Si is not someone else, it is his heart, more important than his life, if it were you, he would do the same, this is where he is noble, thinking about what others think, and what others have."

Zhuge Yanran also said with confidence: "This is one of the reasons why we love him deeply, his loveliness is far more than that, you will understand in the future, Sister Lin Jun has been with him for the longest time and knows him best."

Lin Jun said with a smile: "Of course, I have known him for six or seven years, he has always been so thoughtful and meticulous, considerate, not only for us, but also for strangers, if there is a need, he can also do what people do, help others without reason, and care for the weak."

Wu Xueying smiled: "This is the heart of a benevolent, lenient, benevolent, and tolerant of all things."

Ning Ningsi also slowly woke up at this time, and when he saw Fang Yuan fainting and falling asleep for him, he was even more moved and sad, and he also gathered around and looked at him affectionately.

Wu Xueying hugged Fang Yuan and said, "Let's let him go back to rest first, let the clansmen clean up here, we also have to rest, although we have dealt a heavy blow to the enemy this time, we have also suffered heavy losses, and everyone is injured to varying degrees."

After getting married, the six of them lived in the 'Holy Maiden Pavilion', and the group returned to the pavilion to serve Fang Yuan, and the aura pill assisted in the movement to heal the wounds. Fang Yuan slept there beautifully, with a smile on his face from time to time, which made people angry and funny. Wu Xueying's five people saw that he was fine, and they also did their best to heal their injuries. Fang Yuan slept beautifully for a whole night.

As soon as the sky dawned, the drums outside the Heavenly Maiden Pavilion shook the sky, and it was very lively.

Wupi shouted, "Uncle, get up soon, come and see me making drums, the power is extraordinary, and the drums are crumbling."

Fang Yuan stretched his waist and got up to freshen up and came out and asked, "You 'Spirit Mountain Four Immortals', what are your orders?"