An ordinary flying sword actually cut a crack in his own psychic flying sword that was two levels higher, how could this be acceptable to Ye Qiongying.

However, Qiong Ying also understood that the reason why there was such an unbelievable phenomenon was not that Fang Ling's flying sword was good, but the main reason was the sword intent implied in Fang Ling's sword just now.

This kind of violent sword intent is the main reason why his flying sword is damaged.

"Good sword technique, but even so, you will die today!" Ye Qiongying pinched her fingers as she spoke, and a round of red sun appeared in her sword light, and blasted directly towards Fang Ling.

Although the Qingdou Sword had been destroyed, Fang Ling was not very distressed. He slapped the small Qiankun bag again, and nine Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Swords flew out of his small Qiankun bag.

Although this Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword was only an ordinary magic weapon, after the secret method refining that Fang Ling obtained from the blessed land of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, in terms of hardness, it was much stronger than an ordinary magic weapon.

Fang Ling's magic trick pinched, and the nine Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Swords converged together, forming a light purple sword light more than a zhang long, and slashed down against the red sun.

This sword is still jade.

Looking at the imposing sword, Ye Qiongying's face showed a hint of an indifferent smile.

"Do you really think my skills are the same as Huo Dongjie's?"

As soon as the words fell, the red sun formed by the round of sword light instantly turned into a dead black, this black was as black as ink, and the originally surging flames became even more unwarm. No, it should be said that the closer you get to this red sun, the colder you will feel.

This cold. You can freeze a lake of water into ice in an instant.

In the past, when he was working with Huo Dongjie, Fang Ling didn't have much interest in Huo Dongjie. But we also have to admit that this person's Liangyi ability is upright and powerful.

But at this time, how could Qiong Ying's methods become so weird at this time? Fang Ling even had a thought in his heart: Is this really the great ability of Liangyi?

Black ice flames flew out of the billowing sunlight, and for a moment the surroundings became like frosty earth.

Fang Ling's face changed, directly urging the aura of Haoran implied in the sword light. Towards the black sun.

It's another jade sword!

The black red sun shattered, but the black cold flame that could freeze all things. But it was wrapped around Fang Ling's flying sword, as if it was about to devour Fang Ling's flying sword in an instant.

"Being able to break through my dead silence and ice, Fang Ling, you are worthy of being a master of the Divine Sect that has been difficult to come out of for a hundred years. But now, I'm afraid you're going to have to change to a flying sword again. ”

"Look at the style of this flying sword. It should be your beloved thing. I'm sorry to break your beloved things!"

Although Ye Qiongying said that she was sorry, where was the slightest look of apology in her faint smile?

Fang Ling sneered, his divine thoughts flickered, a faint blue light flickered, and the black flame that was originally wrapped around the sword light was instantly bounced to the ground.

And Fang Ling, who recalled the nine flying swords back in front of him. There was a hint of indifference in his eyes: "Liangyi's great ability shouldn't be like this." ”

"Of course it shouldn't be like this. Ye Qiongying looked at Fang Ling's flying sword that had not lost the slightest, and said with surprise: "Your flying sword has not yet reached the psychic realm. It seems that Brother Fang's body can bring me a lot of surprises. ”

Fang Ling looked at Ye Qiongying's pale cyan face, his heart moved, and he said abruptly: "Your two great abilities are reversed, how is this possible?"

"How is it impossible?" Ye Qiongying stroked her hair, and her expression became more and more indifferent: "I said yes, I can." ”

At this moment, Fang Ling really admired this woman a little, reversing the great ability of Liangyi, how dare she be so crazy!

"You make two moves, it's time to take my move!" As Fang Ling spoke, the nine Heavenly Thunder Swords condensed into nine light needles, slashing towards Ye Qiongying like lightning.

Although Ye Qiongying's cultivation was profound, Fang Ling's sword light was so fast that it made her feel like she was in a hurry.

However, at the moment when the sword light was about to rush to Ye Qiongying's approach, the flying sword that was originally hovering above her head was like lightning, heading towards the nine light needles.

Fang Ling could be sure of one thing at this time, that is, this psychic flying sword did not let Ye Qiongying's imperial envoy directly start to protect the lord at all.

At the moment when the sword light was blocked, the magic trick in Fang Ling's hand quickly pinched, and the Amazing Sword Trick instantly turned into a heavy sword trick, and for a while, the nine swords merged into one and slowly fell.

Ye Qiongying's eyes widened, staring coldly at the slowly falling giant sword, and for a while she felt as if she couldn't dodge this sword no matter what means she used.

And this sword, like a continuous mountain, made her resistance be worn out unconsciously.

What a weird sword trick!

Ye Qiongying, whose thoughts were flashing in her heart, naturally would not be restrained. Seeing her hands quickly pinch, the flying sword hovering above her head instantly turned into a huge three-legged golden crow, and on her own body, a rolling golden flame bloomed.

The golden black flames, combined with Ye Qiongying's golden flames, formed an endless world of flames, and greeted Fang Ling's attack.

This blow must be an earth-shattering shock!

The sword light slashed between the two extreme flames!

For a moment, the flames overflowed!

Although Fang Ling's imperial sword light's aura was vast and magnificent, in the face of the two flames of extreme heat and cold, it still slowly dissolved.

In the end, the nine Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Swords flew back to Fang Ling's side the moment their might dissipated. And Ye Qiongying's face also showed a confident smile.

For Ye Qiongying, it was really not easy to block Fang Ling's attack on this Changing Sword Technique.

However, at the moment when her smile just bloomed, a strange palm suddenly appeared in front of her.

It was a bodyless arm, but the arm strangely tore through her protective vestment and slammed into her belly.

Once this grasp is realized, no matter how talented Ye Qiongying is, I am afraid that there will only be a dead end! But now, her psychic-level flying sword is too late to protect it. As for her small Qiankun bag, although there are a lot of magic weapons, it is too late.

Ye Qiongying, whose face was pale with fright, had a flash of thought in her heart, and a talisman of the Heavenly Rank Jade Talisman shattered in an instant, moving her whole person out of more than ten zhang.

But that's it, in the strange palm, there is still a piece of black clothing, and a piece of bloody flesh.

"Fang Ling, I'm not done with you!" Ye Qiongying scolded and sped away into the distance. At this time, she was panicked like a lost dog.

As far as Fang Ling is concerned, it is not impossible to keep Ye Qiongying, but in that case, the loss is really a bit big.

Until the end, he was absolutely unwilling to reveal the secret that his Heavenly Thunder Sword could command thunder to the public.

After all, there is still a certain gap between the killer feature and the secrets that we all know, in terms of the results of application.

If it weren't for the Heavenly Rank Talisman, it should be able to kill Ye Qiongying. It's a pity, the treatment of this core disciple of the Heaven Shaking Sect is really not ordinarily good!

After sighing, Fang Ling sat down again in the Enlightenment Cave, which was five meters deep and vaguely looked like a Buddha statue inside, and slowly closed his eyes.

"Fifth! It's really fifth!" Seeing that Fang Ling's point of light was in the position of the fifth Enlightenment Cave, the Ancestor who had gambled with Chong Jun Ancestor almost jumped up at once.

won this time, not only won another pearl, but more importantly, he also won the eight-zhang ruler of Chong Jun Ancestor.

This is an ancient treasure, although he also has an ancient treasure in his hand, but in this world, there has never been a person who dislikes his magic treasure.

Compared to this person's cheers, Chong Jun Ancestor's heart was like a hammer in the air.

How is this possible!

That Jing Xuanzi, he really rushed to the fifth!

That's not an ordinary position, that's the fifth, representing the fifth place where Jindan Zhenren is the strongest in the world.

In the entire Periphery, the fifth-ranked Jin Dan Zhenren is definitely a powerful person from then on, although the mana of the same level is not much different, but the gap between the powerful person and the ordinary monk is not ordinarily large.

This heaven-shaking four heroes and five heroes are really famous!

transferred his grievances to Siying and Wujie, which shows how depressed Chongjun Ancestor was at this time. However, there is another point that he is more afraid of in his heart, that is, after this Jing Xuanzi achieved Yuanying, they will have one more big enemy in Qianqingmen.

Now that this feud has been settled, it is best to kill him while he has just become a primordial infant......

Just when Chong Jun Ancestor was thinking about how to kill Fang Ling in his mind, the Ancestor who was hostile to him was already anxious to order: "Chong Jun, the result has come out, hurry up and give me the Eight Zhangqi and the Rest Bead." ”

Although there were a thousand reluctances, in the end, Chongjun Ancestor still handed over the things. After all, in front of so many monks, if he loses the bet and doesn't give anything, he won't have to mix it up in the future.

"Hehe, it's really lucky, I'm scrambling to send things into my arms!" The ancestor took Chongjun Ancestor's eight-zhang ruler, and said smugly while playing.

And this sentence made Chongjun Ancestor vomit blood three points stronger.

At this moment, I suddenly heard someone shouting loudly: "Oops, someone has placed a bet on the position of the horizontal push to the top!"

"One hundred medium-grade immortal stones, if this is a win, it will be six thousand four hundred medium-grade immortal stones, hey, what a big profit!"

"But the Ten Directions Heaven and Earth Dao is not so easy to deal with!" said even more worriedly.

However, at this moment, no one was pointing fingers or making irresponsible remarks about Fang Ling's horizontal push from the bottom to the top, and no one criticized Fang Ling for being bold and incompetent.

In the eyes of everyone, Fang Ling, who has already entered the top five, as long as he achieves Yuanying, he is a rare figure in the world.

As for whether Fang Ling can become a Yuan Baby, the people present are not worried at all! (To be continued......

PS: It's the end of the year, all kinds of busy. The update is late, and the two more are sent in a row, begging the brothers to subscribe and support!