A Qianzhu Sect demon who had just advanced to the Golden Pill actually dared to beat the disciple he sent and not give him face to the real person Wei Shang, which made real person very angry. The consequence of his anger was to teach Fang Ling a lesson and let him know that the authority of real person Wei Shang is not allowed to be provoked!

In the past, Master Wei Shang did not take Fang Ling's cultivation description seriously. For him, what can Fang Ling do if he has some skills? At best, it is just a trick. His Jindan Zhenren who has been two hundred years is not just a talk. With the magic weapons he has trained and the methods he has trained over the years, it is not difficult to defeat a Jindan Zhenren who has just advanced.

Killing him may cause revenge on the Nascent Soul Ancestor of the Qianzhu Sect, but if he is beaten, he will never turn over. Humph, according to the agreement of the Nascent Soul Ancestors of each sect, no one will pay attention to it.

Wei Shun, who had made up his mind, went down with a magic spell, and hundreds of foundation-building disciples rushed straight towards Baiyue Mountain. This time, he not only wanted to defeat Fang Ling, but also swept the strength of the Qianzhu Sect.

Wei Shang Zhenren has been in charge for many years. This time he went on a trip, he did not control his own flying sword. Instead, four young and beautiful concubines in the Foundation Establishment Period urged him to build a flying car that he had spent a lot of effort to build. He walked in a vast way under the protection of many disciples.

Sitting in the car, Wei Shang had already thought about what he said when he saw Fang Ling. He had a monster hat on him first. As for the next killing, it would be up to him to the true man Wei Shang's wishes.

Just as they flew out of the range of Dongzhen Lake, a strong wind blew from a distance. The strong wind came very strangely. The face of Wei Shang, who was originally pondering, changed. He looked up at the distance and saw hundreds of people flying towards them among the rolling black clouds.

When Master Wei Shang saw the hundreds of monks rushing towards him, his face became even more ugly. He had already seen that these people were foundation-building monks from Qianzhu Sect. The meaning of their people coming to his cave lake was naturally obvious.

Before they could reach their Moon-Worshiping Mountain to subdue demons, these guys dared to hit his Dongzhen Lake. Could it be that they really thought that they could compete with him Wei Shang Zhenren? It’s really that horses don’t know how long their faces are!

The true man Wei Shao, whose eyes flashed, ignored these foundation-building cultivators. Instead, his spiritual sense flashed and began to look for Fang Ling's location in the black cloud. In his opinion, among so many people, only the newly promoted Jindan Zhenren Fang Ling could make him pay attention. But what made Wei Shao frown was that his spiritual sense swept through the dark cloud three times, but he did not find any trace of Fang Ling, the Jindan Zhenren. This situation has definitely never happened to Wei Shao.

Could it be that kid dare not come?

However, this idea was instantly denied by Wei Shang again. If Fang Ling didn't come, these foundation-building monks would not be stupid. How could they run to his cave lake to die? The thought flashed in his mind, and Wei Shang nodded at Shen Tujing, the eldest disciple standing next to him.

Although Shen Tujing is average, he has the cultivation level of the peak of foundation building. The giant sword behind him is a high-level magic weapon that Wei Shuo tried his best to train. This person is good at killing by nature and ranks third among the core disciples of the Langjiang Sword Sect.

Shen Tu Jing, who had been following Wei Shu for seventy or eighty years, knew Wei Shu's temper very well. Wei Shu nodded. He then rose up and said in a deep voice: "You are so evil, how dare you offend me, Dongzhen Lake. Today, you can't wait!"

The encounter with Wei Shang Zhenren made the Black Scorpion Lady and Yang Jiu and others also frightened. Although they had to follow Fang Ling to trouble Wei Shang, no one of them was sure whether Fang Ling could beat Wei Shang. Many people even had to follow him under the pressure of Fang Ling Jindan Zhenren, but they were actually ready to escape. When they heard Shen Tujing's words, hundreds of foundation-building monks became silent for a moment.

Many people looked at Fang Ling. Fang Ling did not drive the Qingjiao Three-Light Vehicle this time, so how could he feel these distrustful gazes? This time he came to Wei Shang's lair. In addition to teaching Wei Shang a lesson, he also had another meaning, that is, to establish his prestige in front of these zodiacs.

He smiled gently and walked out of the black clouds. However, he ignored Shen Tujing, but looked at the true man Wei Shang who was sitting among the many disciples, and said coldly: "Are you the Wei Shang who wants me to worship?"

When Fang Ling appeared, Wei Shang finally felt the breath of Jindan Zhenren on his body. At this moment, Wei Shang was more alert. However, his years of background still made him full of confidence in himself. After slapping the cloud car down, Wei Shang looked at Fang Ling coldly and said, "You are a ignorant, you are a ignorant, since you dare to come to my Dongzhen Lake today, I will press you to the cold spring at the bottom of the lake for ten years, so that you can know that there are some people you can't afford to offend!"

"I can't afford to offend some people, but these people do not include you." Fang Ling sneered and said with a hint of contempt in his words.

Wei Shu's face turned cold, and then he rose from the cloud car. He saw the magic tricks in his hand and said coldly: "Crazy! You dare to speak wildly. Today, your real person will tell you the rules here."

As he spoke, Wei Shao activated his hands and a golden flying sword flew out of Wei Shao's small Qiankun bag. The moment the flying sword flew out, it swelled into ten feet in size, and the mighty sword power made people dare not look directly at it.

"Jin Jing Sword, this is the Jin Jing Sword of Zhenren Wei. Zhenren Wei Shao relied on this Jin Jing Sword, but with one sword, he cut a Jindan-stage monster, the water-dividing rhino, into two segments. Can Zhenren Fang Ling block the power of the sword of the Jin Jing Sword?" A tall and thin foundation-building cultivator beside Yang Jiu asked with trembling all over.

Yang Jiu's face was also tense. He naturally knew that the Golden Crystal Sword had cut the Golden Crystal Stage monster into two sections with one sword. And he also knew that a few years ago, a Golden Crystal Stage cultivator was killed by the Golden Crystal Sword because he fought with Wei Shang for a thousand-year-old spiritual medicine. He was also unsure of whether Fang Ling could avoid the Golden Crystal Sword.

Fang Ling looked at the huge golden crystal sword and smiled coldly. As his thoughts flashed, the demon-controlling criminal flew into his hands from the small Qiankun bag. The moment the golden crystal sword fell, he shook the demon-controlling banner, and a black aura that was ten feet long rushed straight towards Wei Shao's golden crystal sword like a long snake.

Wei Shuo really didn't care about Fang Ling's black aura. He had seen many methods of Qianzhu Sect. In his opinion, a banner-shaped black aura was enough to break his golden crystal sword? You know, a few years ago, in order to enhance the power of the golden crystal sword, he used 10,000 medium-grade immortal stones to exchange a piece of imperial pattern Geng copper from a Yuanying ancestor! Although this piece of imperial pattern Geng copper is only the size of a thumb cover, it allows the sharp blade of the golden crystal sword to easily cut off ordinary magic weapons. This is also why he has the confidence to suppress Fang Ling easily.

The foundation of a 200-year-old golden elixir cultivator is not comparable to that of a newly promoted golden elixir cultivator! Not to mention that he is in the middle stage of the golden elixir, and in terms of cultivation, he is even higher than Fang Ling.

However, the moment the golden crystal sword slashed above the black air, Wei Shao's face changed. He had been practicing the Golden Crystal Sword for many years, and it can be said that he had already communicated with the Golden Crystal Sword's mind. The moment the Golden Crystal Sword fell above the black air, a feeling of falling into a swamp came. The invincible Golden Crystal Sword was a little unable to fall down at this time. Moreover, what made him even more uncomfortable was that a corrosive aura had already attached to the Golden Crystal Sword. For a moment, the commander of the Golden Crystal Sword had difficulty three points.

How is this possible? His golden crystal sword has been added with a rare royal pattern Geng copper. How could it be polluted by the strange black air? Wei Shun, who couldn't believe in his heart, quickly pinched the magic tricks while his face changed, and even shouted in his mouth: "Phantom sword, slash!"

When Shen Tujing heard his master's words, his eyes widened. As the third-ranked core disciple of the Langjiang Sword Sect, he was very clear about the sword technique within the sect. This Phantom Sword Skill is the sword technique that the Langjiang Sword Sect second only to the Langjiang Skill. With the display, the flying swords of the imperial envoy can be divided into ten.

Although these ten sword lights are nine false and one true, even if they are fake sword lights, they also have the power of ordinary magic weapons attacks, not to mention that the real sword light is even more powerful. Even if they face opponents with stronger cultivation than their own, there is no possibility of winning.

Shen Tujing has been practicing this Phantom Sword Technique, but although his qualifications are good, he only divides the flying sword into one, real and two virtual. Although he has asked Master Wei Shang for advice a few times in the past, he always has no idea. At this time, Master Wei Shang used this sword Technique, so why didn't he watch it carefully?

But when the golden crystal sword flashing with light split into ten in an instant, each of which was more than three feet long. The sword light rotated, like a golden sword mountain, pressing towards Fang Ling. The sword mountain was extremely vast and gave people an unparalleled feeling.

Wei Shu was also very satisfied with the power of his golden crystal sword. He looked at Fang Ling coldly, thinking that you can use the strange black air to take over this sword light. I see how you can resist the ten sword lights this time! By the way, you must pay attention to the control of the sword light later. After all, this guy is the real person of Jindan from Qianzhu Sect. If he destroys his soul, although he is not afraid, he will be a little trouble.

The foundation-building cultivators of the Qianzhu Sect who followed Fang Ling changed their faces when they saw the mighty power of Master Wei Shang. At this time, they had only one thought in their minds, that is, such power, can Master Fang Ling really take over?

Fang Ling was not in a hurry when facing the rolling Jianshan, but instead showed a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

How is it possible? This idea instantly passed through Shen Tujing's heart. At this moment, Shen Tujing believed that it was not just that he had such doubts in his heart! (To be continued...)
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