The sword energy, which was so sharp that it could almost cut through the void, collided with the dragon-eating insect that was made of fine iron. In an instant, even in the deep sea, golden sparks were seen splashing like springs one after another.
Under the stranglehold of the sword energy, even if it could withstand the first wave, it could not withstand the subsequent attacks of dragon-eating insects. They were broken one after another, and extremely corrosive and viscous insect liquid flowed out.
"What a fierce sword formation!"
Seeing this scene, even as arrogant as a black dragon, he couldn't help but look at Feng Bingwen a little higher at this moment. After all, such vicious objects deliberately developed to target the dragon clan are really troublesome.
Its ferociousness will not make it half weaker when targeting creatures other than dragons. It will have even more terrifying lethality against creatures that are more fragile than dragons.
"Made fellow Taoists laugh!"
Feng Bingwen smiled faintly. When the ancient sword tower first fell into his hands, it was full of cracks. It was barely stacked together and looked like a tower.
However, in the past few years following him, this ancient pagoda has been nourished by the bones of many evil creatures, especially those from the Netherworld Path, and then three years of the Abyss.
Although in the abyss, after those demons with the blood of gods and demons were killed, all their essence was absorbed by Feng Bingwen's Dharma, the remaining residue, as well as those demons without the blood of gods and demons, were enough to kill them.
The quality of the Ancient Sword Tower has been improved one level further.
Even now, with him as the newly promoted Earth Immortal, his momentum has not been weakened at all, and it is impossible to tell that he has just survived the catastrophe.
"However, although your immortal sword is sharp, I am not bad at sacrificing the Heavenly Thunder Beads!"
Seeing Feng Bingwen slaughtering the insects in front of him, and remembering the fearful look he had just shown, Black Dragon also felt a little embarrassed. In order to regain his face, he opened his mouth and spat out a purple-black one that was big enough.
Thunderballs flew out of his mouth.
The moment it appeared, tens of thousands of thunderbolts erupted from it, and then poured like a wild waterfall into the kendo killing formation constructed of fairy swords.
But Feng Bingwen saw it clearly. When the seemingly violent thunder fell on the dragon-eating insects made of fine iron, it not only made those insects squeak, but also made the insect's carapace brighter.
, even more active, without any effective direct killing effect.
Oh, no, at least it can be seen that this black dragon has put in a lot of effort, but these insects do not take damage, so it seems to be in vain.
Seeing this scene, Feng Bingwen glanced at the black dragon at his feet and said nothing. He was already working so hard, so what did he have to say? It would be bad to be too harsh.
And as if aware of his gaze, whether it was an illusion or not, the black dragon worked even harder when he activated the thunder bead, which was obviously of a high grade.
The thunder light intensified by three points, and some of the insects were split into the air by the increasingly violent thunder. However, compared to the swarm of insects strangled by the sword formation, this result seemed insignificant, even a little ridiculous.
But if you see through it without telling it, they are the dragons who brought him here to slay demons after all, so they have to save some face for him. After all, the names of these bugs are already obvious.
If he really went down to fight with these insects, the black dragon might be in danger of falling. Now that he, a human immortal, was present and had the best offensive sword in his hand, his crisis was just relieved.
As for appearance, is it important to a real dragon that has probably lived for a thousand years or even ten thousand years?
Compared with the danger to one's own life, this kind of thing can be abandoned at a critical moment and picked up again when the time is right.
Even if the Earth Immortals of the human race compete with the blessed dragon race in terms of lifespan, they are still a little behind.
In one thousand or two thousand years, the human Earth Immortals might be able to survive with the Dragon Clan, but in three thousand years or five thousand years, let alone the Earth Immortals, even the Celestial Immortals may perish.
At that time, who will remember what happened today? Isn’t it just a matter of course to pick up the face that I gave up today?
As a race born with long lifespans, if you want to live out the long lifespan given by your bloodline, you must have a corresponding pattern and vision.
"Fellow Taoist is absolutely right. Even I am ashamed of the power of this thunder method!"
Feng Bingwen is also telling lies with his eyes open at this moment, but he is just talking to spare others, and there is nothing wrong with it. Anyway, all the benefits gained in the end, not less than a penny, will fall on him. This is a gift from heaven, even if it is a dragon clan
You can't take it away even if you want to.
"Haha, that's natural!"
Hearing Feng Bingwen's praise, the black dragon accepted it without blushing. He was a black dragon anyway.
Moreover, although his thunder method is useless against insects, this does not mean that his thunder power is inferior, but that there is something wrong with this enemy. If we simply compare the power of his thunder method, he is confident that he will definitely be better than the immortal in front of him.
"Fellow Taoist, apart from chopping with this sharp weapon, do these insects have any other weaknesses?"
"Other weaknesses? What other methods do you have?"
Black Dragon asked slightly curiously.
He believed that the human immortal in front of him was a swordsman who specialized in swordsmanship. In his impression, the swordsman was not specialized in one skill, and shouldn't he be dismissive of other magics and magical powers?
Dragon prejudice!
"I have real fire!"
Feng Bingwen replied casually.
"Which one is really hot?"
The black dragon's eyes lit up. Most of the true dragons are of the water type, and there are rare true dragons of different species. Therefore, these bugs are most immune to the water and thunder methods that the dragons are best at. As for the others, they are extremely common.
It is not that there are no true dragons who can master magical powers outside of their bloodline, but there are too few such true dragons. After all, their bloodline is so powerful. The vast majority of true dragons spend their entire lives exploring the potential contained in their bloodline.
Why should we sacrifice the near for the distant and pursue those irrelevant magical powers with twice the result and half the effort?
"Can the True Sun Fire work? If not, I still have the Nanming Li Fire! If not, I still have the Pure Yang True Fire!"
Feng Bingwen revealed some details about himself, but at this moment, the black dragon under his feet never dreamed that he had gathered the seven true fires.
Even if an immortal can master one kind of true fire, it is considered a profound opportunity. As for those who have gathered seven kinds of true fire like him, only those who have lived for a long time have almost reached the limit of what this world can accommodate.
Only a very old antique can have this honor.
"You have mastered so much real fire? You are worthy of being an immortal from the Supreme Way!"
Accepting the shocking information contained in Feng Bingwen's understatement, Heilong quickly recovered from his brief shock. After praising it profusely, he felt it was reasonable.
Taishangdao, it is not surprising that any exaggerated existence appears. After all, the founder of their sect back then was the one who slaughtered more than ten innate gods and demons in a row.
"All these real fires are useful to these insects. If you master enough real fire, you can even temper a kind of strange iron from outside the territory from these insects!"
"A strange iron from outside the territory?"
Feng Bingwen was a little curious.
"You can understand it as a kind of fairy iron that has never been seen in our world!"
Black Dragon replied.
"Didn't you say that these bugs were cultivated from the corpses of your dragon clan? How can you still cultivate the fairy iron from outside the territory after burning these bugs?"
"The demon lord who claims to be the Lord Buddha only uses the corpses of my fallen compatriots as the main material, and also adds some other materials, so what's so strange about this?"
"It's nothing, let me ask more!"
After understanding the reason, Feng Bingwen smiled, and then he looked down at the swarm of insects that were completely enveloped by the sword array, making a shrill and unpleasant roar, raging in the sea waves, trying to break through the blockade,
With a faint smile on his face, he jumped from the dragon's back.
A violent hurricane that could almost compare to the Nine Heavens Gangqi rushed toward his face. Under the oncoming storm, Feng Bingwen's body gradually became burly, and could even be called a stalwart.
The golden true fire burned from his seven orifices, and then escaped, like flowing gold liquid, gradually covering every part of his body.
boom--
The giant with the real fire lingering thousands of feet fell from the sky and slammed into the center of the sword formation, setting off a huge ring of huge waves. Countless insects were wrapped up in the huge waves, and they could not help but rise and fall with the waves, but some of them were extremely extreme.
The unlucky guy was so close to Feng Bingwen that he was directly engulfed by the flames spurting from the giant's body.
And just as the black dragon said, these ferocious bugs, which are not afraid of mad tides and storms, and can even ignore thunder, actually begin to melt under the heat of real fire at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After it was burned, irregular iron lumps of different sizes were left.
"Hahaha!"
Feng Bingwen stretched out his hand and collected all the remnants of the dragon-eating insects that had been burned by the real fire in his palm. He squeezed them hard and gathered them into a ball. After feeling the intensity, his face revealed
A smile that comes from the heart.
"not bad!"
At this time, Feng Bingwen's eyes looked completely different when he looked at the surging insect swarm. This was not only a gift package from heaven, but also a moving fairy mine.
"kill!"
Feng Bingwen, like the god of fire, rushed into the insect nest and killed them violently. Wherever he passed, the fierce insects melted like oil and wax and turned into iron lumps.
"..."
And in the sky above the sword formation, a black dragon with a length of thousands of feet was holding a purple bead that bloomed with infinite thunder, and there was deep envy hidden in its big vertical pupils.
But it's a pity that if he really falls into the insect nest, it is absolutely impossible to rush and kill him like this human race. He has not mastered any kind of real fire. These insects are unable to defeat his huge body and master magical powers such as wind, thunder and water.
The orthodox dragon clan.
For his own safety, and for the sake of his longevity, which is at least six thousand years to live, even if this human race sees it clearly, it is not a big deal. This human race looks extremely young, but it may not be as long as him.
For a long time, the one who survives to the end is the king.
"It's just that this guy has too much real fire. It's become so big, and he can actually use real fire all over his body. Damn it, can I find a way to get a fire from his hand?"
Woolen cloth?
It’s just that with my dragon bloodline, I don’t know how much effort it would take to master the true fire. And this bug is not everywhere. It just happened to happen today. If it really cost a huge price, I’m afraid it may not be possible.
worth."
Black Dragon stared at Feng Bingwen with envy, weighing it in his mind, but in the end he couldn't make up his mind.
After all, it was just a coincidence today that he happened to encounter a group of insects that even the mighty Dragon King found troublesome. Otherwise, he really didn't take the insect groups cultivated by those mixed-blood dragon species in his eyes. After all, no matter how immune he was to the magical powers of the dragons,
, there is also an upper limit.
So, under the twisted eyes full of envy of a real dragon, Feng Bingwen only spent half an hour to kill the hundreds of millions of insects.
"Hahaha, thank you so much, fellow Taoist, for just coming to Huanghai, I got such a great opportunity!"
Feng Bingwen stepped into the sky through the storm from the sea of fire, with a wanton smile on his sunny and handsome face, which was the joy from the heart.
"It's just a small gift, but it's not respectful. I hope fellow Taoists will accept it!"
As he spoke, Feng Bingwen took out an iron ball in his hand that was as big as a bucket and about the same size as the spiritual pearl held between the black dragon's horns, and sent it over.
"This is what Taoist fellow Taoist obtained from killing the insect swarms with real fire. How can this be achieved?"
Heilong shouted as if he was embarrassed to accept it, but when he said these words, he had already opened his mouth and swallowed the iron ball into his stomach in one bite.
After all, this is a rare treasure of fairy iron from outside the territory. Although it has not been studied clearly yet, the principle that rare things are valuable cannot be wrong.
"This is what fellow Taoist deserves. Fellow Taoist, there is no need to refuse. From now on, I will be slaying demons in this deserted sea, so I hope that I can help you, fellow Taoist, to take care of me!"
Feng Bingwen cupped his hands and smiled.
"It's natural!"
Black Dragon looked at Feng Bingwen's appearance at this moment, rolled his eyes, and came back to his senses. He just took advantage of others' softness and shortness of mouth, and he couldn't say anything about being merciless at this moment.
words.
After all, I just received the benefit, and then turned around and refused to admit it in the blink of an eye. This is too shameless, not to mention that the person in front of me is not without any background. If he is really offended, let him run back to the mountain gate to find their ancestor.
Crying and complaining will inevitably cause trouble for him.
Therefore, it would be a good idea to take this Taoist with you. If nothing else, at least his sword formation is remarkable, and the real fire is the nemesis of those insects.
"Fellow Taoist, without further ado, let's set off immediately. I don't know where to find a swarm of insects like this. To be honest, I haven't had enough of killing them just now!"
"These bugs look ordinary to you, but when they are actually gathered in one place, they may not be much smarter than us. They will hide, so wait for a while and don't worry."