The old man with a kind face stroked his meticulously combed long beard, chuckled at Fang Tian, and then said kindly: "This is the Elder Sword God Yutai of this sect. ”

After listening to Elder Xiangtai's introduction, Fang Tian also bowed to Elder Yutai of the Sword God and said, "Fang Tian has given Elder Yutai a salute to the Sword God Elder Yutai. ”

Elder Xiangtai waited for Fang Tian to give Elder Yutai a salute, and then said: "The main skill of the Fang Sect is amazing, it is really extraordinary, although Elder Yutai is called the Elder of the Altar, in fact, he is also a master and a father to us, the elder has always been dedicated to the sword and does not stagnate foreign objects, and he has never acted towards us, but he has no intention of neglecting the Master of the Fang Gate." ”

After explaining for Elder Yutai, the old man was very calm, and without waiting for Fang Tian to speak, he continued: "I am Xiangtai, the Elder of the Twelve Swords Mountain. ”

Fang Tian waved his hand and said to Elder Xiangtai: "I don't mean to be dissatisfied with Elder Yutai, Elder Xiangtai is serious, Fang Tian has given Elder Xiangtai a salute." ”

Elder Xiangtai was also very happy when he saw Fang Tian's sincerity.

After all, although the Fang family's family elder Xiangtai had never heard of it, Fang Tian's hand was really extraordinary, just looking at his "hidden life", he knew that the future potential of this Fang Sect Master was almost unpredictable. Because of Fang Tian's style, even the well-informed Elder Xiangtai had never heard of it.

And this Fang Sect Master is coming for the Heavenly Sword Old Man, this is the potential resource of the Twelve Sword Mountain. Just looking at this style, in Elder Xiangtai's heart, Fang Tian's status was not just a master of the inner door of the family.

Seeing Fang Tian's salute, Elder Xiangtai also raised his hand to give way, and asked Fang Tiandao with a smile: "Heavenly Sword went to the Boundless Sand Sea and was seriously injured, and he has not yet recovered, and now he is recuperating from his injuries in the door, and he didn't come this time, I don't know what important thing you have to do with him?"

Fang Tian looked at Elder Yutai who had closed his eyes a few more times, and then replied, "I heard someone talk about it. Fang Li, a disciple of our family, followed the old man of the Heavenly Sword into the Twelve Swords Mountain, and I don't know how he is doing. ”

Before Elder Xiangtai could answer Fang Tian's question, Elder Yutai beside him opened his eyes with a little obsession and said, "I know this kid Fang Li, he is my disciple. ”

Hearing Elder Yutai say this, Elder Xiangtai hurriedly waved at Elder Yutai and said, "Yes." ”

After speaking, Elder Xiangtai said to Fang Tian: "Fang Li has been admitted to the door by Elder Yutai of this sect, and he is being trained by himself, and he is now in retreat, Master Fang, please rest assured." ”

Fang Tian listened to Elder Xiangtai's words, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The Fang family has been in the Purple Jin Kingdom since they entered it. Although many disciples were left behind, for Fang Li, who had been protecting Fang Pian and Fang Xue's brothers and sisters, Fang Tian had always been worried about his whereabouts. Now that he heard that Fang Li had been included in the Twelve Sword Mountains, his heart was also relieved, and he also smiled happily: "Having Elder Yutai personally trained it is the blessing of Brother Fang Li." ”

Elder Xiangtai stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Fang Li has a sword seed, his achievements are bound to be extraordinary, and it is also a blessing for my sect to be able to accept such a good disciple from my Twelve Sword Mountains." ”

"Still. I'm afraid you're coming at an unfortunate time this time. ”

After speaking, Elder Xiangtai glanced at the battle outside the altar with a worried face, and then continued: "You also saw the battle of the demon sacrifice this time. It's different from the previous ones. Even if I can hold on to the battle to the end, it will be difficult for my Twelve Swords Mountain to support the overall situation with Elder Yutai alone, so you can leave with Elder Yutai at that time. ”

Hearing this, Fang Cai said. Xiang Tai and several other elders of the Twelve Sword Mountains also had an understanding of the final outcome.

Elder Xiangtai's words also made it clear that before the altar was broken, everyone in the Twelve Swords Mountains would die with the battle, except for Elder Yutai.

You can hear the meaning of his words. Elder Yutai would still be able to crisscross millions of mountains without trouble, this confident tone made Fang Tian can't help but look at Elder Yutai again, Fang Tian only really understood at this time that Elder Yutai was tantamount to the existence of a god in the hearts of the elders and disciples of the Twelve Swords Mountain.

After the greetings, Fang Tian also discussed with Elder Xiangtai again, and he set up the "Three Talents Array" very well.

After three days of sleeplessness, Fang Tian unreservedly laid down seven hundred and twenty "Three Talent Arrays" on the altar before closing his eyes and breathing in the "Three Talent Arrays".

Sure enough, with these seven hundred and twenty "Three Talent Arrays" to assist in pranayama, the disciples of the Twelve Sword Mountains also recovered from exhaustion and slowly recovered, and they could only support half a day of rotational battle, but after having the "Three Talent Arrays", they were gradually able to support one day.

With this kind of aura recovery speed, the effect was quickly revealed.

After this day's kung fu, the disciples who had supported the first round of disciples for half a day had been able to breathe to the point of being full of energy through the aura attracted by the "Three Talent Array".

What made several elders even happier was that in the three days that Fang Tian had filled all the formations, the injuries of those seriously injured disciples had also improved with the assistance of the "Three Talent Formation".

Some of the elite disciples of the Twelve Swords Mountain, even after each battle, through a day of pranayama, their skills have been refined.

These disciples are all outstanding disciples of the Twelve Swords Mountain, and they are the hearts and minds of the nine elders, for several months, the death of each disciple has made the hearts of the nine elders drip blood, and they can't wait to replace each other, but in the final battle, only the nine elders will be able to support the overall situation, and they can only watch them fall and wither.

The effect of Fang Tian's formation was so obvious, the nine sword hearts were clear, and the elders who were dedicated to the sword couldn't help but feel the idea of receiving great favors.

Fang Tian, who had been busy for three days, had just finished pranayama, and as soon as he opened his eyes, Xiangtai Zhenren, who had been waiting beside him, praised with a smile: "I have also heard Heavenly Sword mention it, saying that it is Brother Fang who is proficient in formations. Sure enough, it's not the Heavenly Sword that opens its mouth, I have opened my eyes this time, no matter what the situation of the demon sacrifice battle is, Brother Fang's love, my Twelve Sword Mountains will do my best to repay it. ”

After Fang Tian opened his eyes, he first glanced at the situation of the surrounding disciples of the Twelve Sword Mountains, and when he found that everyone was really good-looking, he arched his hand and said: "The old man of the Heavenly Sword also has the grace of teaching his disciples, so don't mention this little matter again." ”

With the assistance of the seven hundred and twenty "Three Talent Arrays" laid by Fang Tian in the altar of the Twelve Sword Mountains, the battle of the Demon Sacrifice War gradually became stable again.

The four demon kings outside the altar were still taking turns to fight, but they couldn't reproduce the record of constantly hitting the disciples of the Twelve Sword Mountains.

Because the battle situation was stable, the nine elders of the Twelve Sword Mountains had not come out of the altar shield to save the scene for more than ten days. What lifted everyone's spirits was that in the past ten days, the nine elders who had consumed a lot of spiritual energy to save the scene had all recovered.

Everything is developing in the direction of goodness, but what cannot be changed is the status quo that the altar aura is still draining. Even if it didn't use the demon frenzied attack shield, it would be a battle that was bound to fail, and the help provided by Fang Tian could only delay the arrival of defeat.

Fang Tian also took out the life bead from time to time to take a look, but no matter where he looked at it, the battle of the demon sacrifice did not look like it was going to end, and the final battle of the Twelve Sword Mountains would inevitably come with the disappearance of the altar shield. The altar shield disappeared, and the demon king raised a large army to attack, and at that time, as Elder Xiangtai speculated, even if Elder Yutai had the ability to shock the sky, he could not reverse the defeat, and the defeat was a foregone conclusion. (To be continued......)