Chapter 617: Where I am, I am determined by ten thousand swords 4

Seeing the two heads flying high, Fang Zhuo was also stunned for a moment.

The sword intent transformation had been destroyed, and Fang Zhuo didn't have the flying sword that the sword intent transformation could use, only the sword intent. However, Fang Zhuo found that his sword intent was as powerful as the flying sword that killed these foundation building period monks, and it was no less powerful than the flying sword he used before his own golden pill!

The sword intent is strong and condensed, and it is no different from the transformation time.

That kind of tempering and majestic fierceness was like a real sharp sword, and every sword flying out gave Fang Zhuo an incomparably real feeling.

After this tempering, his sword intent had actually reached such a state, and Fang Zhuo was secretly excited in his heart.

His hand shook, and a figure suddenly disappeared to the right. With another shake, a figure disappeared to the left. Then he waved his hand, and a silver light shot straight into the air, disappearing in an instant.

The blood spirit and the wind and thunder quietly disappeared one left and one right, cooperating with Fang Zhuo's advance. The silver bats fly high into the sky and take control.

In front of it is a small mountain village, where a dozen monks are cleaning the battlefield and looting for loot after a frenzied slaughter. Fang Zhuo had already noticed before, the lowest among these people was also the foundation building beginner level, and the highest were the two Jindan level masters.

These people all have magic weapons on their bodies, and they are all human beings, but they have all transformed into the breath of the demon clan.

This small mountain village is, strictly speaking, a small distribution center. There are some demon cultivators here, their cultivation is very low, and they rely on collecting medicinal herbs and some spiritual mines in this mountain all year round to make a living.

Every few months, there will be medicinal caravans to collect their harvest, and all kinds of things they earn, on the one hand, are used for the cultivation of these demon clans. On the one hand, it is used to make ends meet.

The life of these demons. In fact, it is still the bottom. It's more bitter.

And the thin little girl that Fang Zhuo stretched out his hand to save just now was actually a member of the medicinal herb caravan. This caravan of medicinal herbs was attacked by these monks disguised as demons. These people not only attacked the medicinal herb caravan, but also slaughtered the demon clan who collected medicine here!

Fang Zhuo only saw the last part of the killing. By the time he rescued the little girl, the killing was over. There were corpses everywhere, and Fang Zhuo was shocked to see it.

Since there were nearly twenty people on the other side, although five were killed by themselves, there were still twelve people left. These are basically high-level foundations. There are also two masters of the Jindan series. Therefore, in order to prevent anyone from escaping, Fang Zhuo released the blood spirit and the wind thunder at the same time.

Fang Zhuo rode against the wind and quickly came to the bottom of the mountain. At this time, the other party's Jin Dan had already sensed that the situation on the mountain was not good, and raised the alarm loudly.

Fang Zhuo Zhi said, the divine sense coverage of the master of the Jindan level is as little as fifty or more than one hundred miles, and he killed a few people on the mountain, and he can't escape the detection of the other party's divine sense. Therefore, he rushed forward and rushed into the mountain village as fast as he could, not giving the other party a chance to react.

"There are enemies!" the Jindan master carried a long sword. With a shaking hand, he slapped Fang Zhuo and shouted.

"Close!" on the other side. Another Jindan master immediately shouted.

Fang Zhuo was slightly stunned when he saw the other party slap his palm. Because what this person shot out was actually a talisman!

That talisman triggered in the air, and a ball of spiritual light flashed, and it suddenly turned into a thunderbolt and shot directly at Fang Zhuo.

With Fang Zhuo's ability to control the talisman, he could completely knock this talisman down before it was activated. But Fang Zhuo hurried forward, not paying attention to this talisman at all. On the one hand, the aura of this talisman he clearly judged that it was just a thunder method of the Jindan level, and it posed little threat to him. On the other hand, he also wanted to see how well these people could control the talisman.

The thunder flashed, and Fang Zhuo hit it squarely!

There was a bang, the thunder was dazzling, and Fang Zhuo turned into a ball of light!

The corners of Brother Jindan's mouth on the opposite side flashed with disdain. It's just a little monk in the foundation building period, and after receiving this thunderbolt from himself, he is not dead or half-disabled.

Who knew that the thunder flashed, and Fang Zhuo was still acute.

This flash had already arrived in front of Monk Jindan, and Fang Zhuo also slapped his palm in the thunder light.

This palm, the sword intent is overflowing!

"Sword Intent ——!" The Jindan monk screamed, the spiritual light in his hand flashed, and a huge spiritual shield appeared in front of him!

At any time, a sword cultivator who has comprehended the sword intent is extremely terrifying. If it is said that a sword cultivator can kill a monk who is higher than his own cultivation by leaping over the level, then a sword cultivator who has comprehended the sword intent can kill the opponent by a big level!

This is by no means a myth.

What's more, as a monk who also cultivated swords and practiced swords and studied swordsmanship, this Jindan master clearly sensed that Fang Zhuo's sword intent was extremely high-end, and he had already reached the realm of sword intent manifestation!

The manifestation of sword intent is a symbol that the sword intent has been highly condensed and formed. It goes one step further, and it is the transformation of sword intent. When it comes to the transformation of sword intent, just one sword intent can condense into various forms that are close to substance.

The sword intent is born from the will, and the attack rises from the heart, pointing directly at the divine soul, so it is known as the pinnacle ability of kendo cultivation!

The other party is only in the foundation building period, but the sword intent is so superb, this Jindan master can't help but feel shocked.

The spirit shield manifests.

A cold smile appeared at the corner of Fang Zhuo's mouth. Seeing the trace of disdain in the smile on the corner of Fang Zhuo's mouth, this Jindan master felt a pang of uneasiness in his heart. His reaction can't be said to be unhappy, and this move spirit shield body can't be said to be not strong enough. However, this person seems to be a little wrong, huh?

With this palm, Fang Zhuo slapped out six sword intents!

That's what makes him scary. Someone else's sword intent is cultivated, and before there is a great success, a sword intent is already good. If you want to divide the sword intent and give birth to ten thousand swords, at least after the sword intent is transformed.

However, Fang Zhuo's sword intent was very easy to derive dozens or even hundreds of thousands of Dao, which could explode at the same time!

The sword intent in the center hit the golden-blue spirit shield.

The huge soul trembled, and then silently turned into a piece of spiritual light and dissipated!

This Jindan master sighed in his throat, and his face had already changed color! How strong his spirit shield was, he naturally knew best in his heart. At this moment, it was directly exploded by a sword intent of a monk in the foundation building period, which was simply impossible!

However, the truth is that this kind of thing has already happened alive before his eyes!

The Jindan monk's face turned pale for a moment. He realized that his opponent was not only a top-notch kendo monk, but also definitely a master whose talisman attainments far surpassed his own!

Only a master of the talisman can directly discover the core circle node of this spirit shield, and directly disarm this spell under a single blow! If it is not for the high enough attainments in the way of the rune, even if the core node of the magic circle that can detect the spirit shield, it is impossible to remove it at once. An ordinary monk, even if he is of the Jindan level, may not be able to remove this spirit shield if he is given ten times or eight times.

Master!

This person is definitely a master of kendo and runes!

The face of the monk of the Jindan level turned pale, he stretched out his hand and slapped out a talisman, and before this talisman flew out, he sneered a few times, this person screamed miserably, and flew straight back!

He flew out a few steps, and when he was in mid-air, his voice stopped abruptly, and then his body went limp, and he slammed into the ground.

Fang Zhuo's palm slapped out six sword intents. The first one scattered his spirit shield, and the other five each hit his limbs and head. His limbs were directly pierced by the sword intent, and the sword intent remaining in his body directly locked his meridians. And the head of Fang Zhuo deliberately reduced the power, but it came out of his brain, slashing its soul, and making him unconscious.

The two of them fought very fast, but one attacked and one reversed, and they already knew it. And at this moment, before the monks who were speeding around could react, Fang Zhuo had already flashed and disappeared in place.

"Be careful!"

"He's in the back!"

The crowd shouted.

Fang Zhuo Yin Shen and Ying Xing came out together, and two sword lights flashed back and forth in mid-air, shooting down all the few people who rushed to help in the blink of an eye!

It's so fast!

His flying sword was just like the one emitted by the Sword Inheritance, with only one spiritual light, and it didn't give people any chance to react at all.

Simple, yet amazingly efficient!

On the other side, seeing that his teammates had planted a big heel, another Jindan monk suddenly changed color. He flipped his hand, and there was a dark purple talisman in his hand. On this talisman, a majestic aura continued to sway! Before it could be triggered, its breath alone had already caused small thunderbolts to flash around it continuously, emitting bursts of terrifying sizzling sounds!

As soon as this Jindan master gritted his teeth, he was about to trigger this talisman. At this moment, a fist roared from the side, and someone shouted, "Come on! Your opponent is me!"

This person dodged the punch in a flash, raised his eyes, and was stunned.

For no other reason, this person who suddenly appeared was exactly the same as the person over there!

This was naturally Fang Zhuo's blood spirit.

The blood spirit smashed out with a punch, not stopping at all, and a series of fists slashed out. His punches were extremely fast, and the wind and thunder on his punches were faint, which actually forced this Jindan monk to retreat again and again, and he couldn't get rid of the blood spirit's attack after several attempts in a row. In desperation, he could only put away this seemingly powerful talisman with hatred.

The Blood Spirit's attack was too fast, and it didn't give him a chance to cast the talisman at all. However, this person is not a vegetarian, and the master of the Jindan series should not be underestimated at any time. A sword light suddenly broke through the sky and slashed straight towards Fang Zhuo's blood spirit.

The blood spirit didn't even look at this kind of attack, and still smashed it head-on with a punch.

It's a lose-lose style of play!

This Jindan level monk's scalp was numb, but then he gritted his teeth, did not dodge or dodge, and simply slashed down with a sword!

Fight!

If you take a punch, you will also slash your opponent with a sword!

This master of the Jindan series intends so.

Click!

This sword hit the blood spirit directly in the head!

This sharp sword directly split the opponent's head, and seeing that head split in two, this Jindan level master breathed a sigh of relief.

But............. (To be continued......)