Chapter 314 Destroyed, return to Beijing to see Liang Du [4k small chapter for monthly ticket]
Standing against the wind.
At this moment, Fang Xiu was holding the thunderwood sword and was full of energy.
Uncle Qian also seemed to be infected by his emotions. As expected, he did not go up to help. Instead, he took Cao Yiyi and took a step back.
"kill!"
Fang Xiu held the thunderwood sword in his hand, and the golden light shrouded the blue-skinned monster and the green zombie monster in front of him. Without any hesitation, he struck straight forward.
Uncle Qian and Cao Yiyi stood behind, watching Fang Xiu attack, but they were ready to provide support at any time.
Fang Xiu's sword is not simple. The power of the flying sword is hidden in it, and the secret skills of the Xiang Sect are mixed with it. Once it strikes, it is murderous.
The blue-skinned monster was unmoved, but the green zombie monster was obviously a little frightened, as if it knew it couldn't take this move.
However, the blue-skinned monster was still beside it, so even though it was a little panicked, it still didn't dare to take a step back.
Fortunately, the blue-skinned monster did not just ignore it. It suddenly opened its mouth and saw a gust of wind appear, and the fishy smell spread instantly.
Fang Xiu frowned, and immediately knew that this evil wind was not easy to come by. He was immediately protected by golden light and continued to kill the monster on the opposite side.
However, amid the fear of the green zombie monster, something suddenly changed in front of him, and a bloody vortex appeared in front of him.
Under the whirlpool, Fang Xiu seemed to be attracted by the suction of the whirlpool. He had no energy for a moment and instead tried hard to keep himself motionless.
The ordinary monsters that he and Uncle Qian had frightened before were now attracted by the whirlpool, approaching step by step, and then all the shadowy monsters were sucked in.
For a moment, the space that was so densely packed with monsters just now suddenly became empty. Without the ordinary monsters, only the blue-skinned monsters and Fang Xiu were left.
Not only did Fang Xiu not understand what was going on at the moment, but even the green zombie monster didn't seem to understand why the blue-skinned monster would ignore ordinary monsters.
It could only watch as these strange creatures dived into the whirlpool, but it felt faintly in its heart that this was their best chance.
Sure enough, a voice suddenly came from its ears, and then its spirit was shaken. At this time, it closed its eyes and adjusted its breath in front of Fang Xiu's attack.
Previously, the ancestral hall transformed into a woman and attacked in vain. Although it was resurrected now, it actually still had some hidden damage.
The message the blue-skinned monster gave him just now was to let him rest and heal his wounds first. None of the humans in front of him could even think of escaping.
"Fang Xiu, how are you?"
Cao Yiyi looked at the situation with doubts and couldn't help but ask.
"I don't know either."
Although those ordinary monsters are not powerful in combat, they can at least stop Qian Bo and the others from moving forward. Why should we eliminate them all?
And why did the two strange creatures in front of them leave them alone to face Fang Xiu and the other three?
Fang Xiu resisted the suction of the red vortex and secretly considered what he should do next, while Cao Yiyi had Uncle Qian's help and was not affected for the time being.
Uncle Qian looked at Fang Xiu quietly, and did not help him at Cao Yiyi's request, but just watched him from the side.
In fact, from Qian Bo's point of view, Fang Xiu didn't know much about his own ability, and the Xiangmen inheritance was his greatest wealth.
After all, he still underestimated his inheritance, or to be more precise, he did not realize how powerful his ability was.
When he saw his formations and talismans, he concentrated on philosophy. In fact, Qian Bo himself did not resist too much.
At this stage, how could he not look away? After all, who could not like a talented inheritor?
But Uncle Qian didn't want to teach Fang Xiu all his skills, just to let him understand the inheritance of his previous prime minister.
In this way, if Fang Xiu learns his own skills, he will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.
Fang Xiu seemed to have a feeling at this time, and he was actually thinking about why his thunderwood sword did not reach its maximum power.
During the southwest battlefield, his flying sword technique was so powerful that he could kill everyone. Why didn't he achieve a more powerful effect now that he has improved a little bit?
Thinking of this, Fang Xiu gradually gained some understanding.
It can even be said that he himself is a little ashamed. He has been slaying demons all the way. Except for the Xiangmen inheritance, he has not read it a hundred times, and now it is not very useful. It can be said that most of his energy is on how to learn Qian Bo's magical powers.
Now that I think about it, for example, Xiangmen's flying sword skills, the methods of slaying demons and exorcising gods are endless, but I haven't fully understood them yet.
On the contrary, he is aiming too far now. When faced with the actual combat situation, he still can't stand the old magic stick's teachings despite the changes in his magical powers.
Although he usually tried hard to explore, he never understood the secrets of Xiangmen. When this time came, he suddenly realized that there was something new to discover.
For example, flying swordsmanship.
At first he thought he had mastered everything, but now with a sudden flash of inspiration, he discovered that he could vaguely communicate with the sword, making the power of the flying sword even higher.
At this time, he suddenly thought of the green corpse monster's method, which was somewhat similar to the fox tribe's charm technique, so he was unaware of it for a moment.
At this moment, under the red vortex crisis, he didn't know whether it was because the pressure suddenly increased, making his thoughts run faster or something else, but he suddenly had a new idea.
Fang Xiu had some whims at this moment. Xiangmen had some dream-entrance skills. Previously, they were only used for spying and had no great combat power.
However, if I suddenly pull half of the soul of a blue-skinned monster or a green zombie monster into a dream, will the opponent's strength be damaged?
You must know that in the secular world, mortals' minds are distracted and their souls are easily separated.
The souls of cultivators are harmonious and difficult to separate easily. However, once the seven souls and six souls are separated forcibly, it will damage the Taoism at least, and endanger life at worst.
Not to mention that the other party has turned into a strange object and has no entity. It can be said that it is even more difficult to separate.
But Fang Xiu had a vague hunch in his heart that "I can do it", so he gave it a try and activated the dream-entering technique on his own against the green corpse monster. Unexpectedly, he modified it a little, and it turned out to be successful!
However, what he separated from the green corpse monster was only a life soul.
The soul of heaven is light, the soul of earth is refreshing, and the soul of life is ghostly. Each has its own role.
The green zombie monster was startled, and the blue-skinned monster also noticed something was wrong. However, this was the first time they encountered such a situation. For a moment, they did not dare to act rashly.
Fang Xiu has no inhibitions about this. With the life soul of the green zombie monster tempting him, how could he miss this opportunity?
Fang Xiu just kept doing nothing, and simply improved the flying sword technique. After all, the essence remains the same, and it is not impossible to add a little more power to the flying sword technique.
This thunderwood sword was originally made from the thunder of heaven and earth, and was struck by lightning from the thousand-year-old peachwood sword. It can be said that the sword embryo is extremely ferocious.
Before Fang Xiu, he didn't dare to use it randomly. He only dared to use it to deal with strange objects. He would not use it in front of ordinary people because he was afraid that he would hurt innocent people if he was not careful.
But now, his opponent was a blue-skinned monster, but Fang Xiu thought it would be better to amplify the viciousness of the thunderwood sword to see if he could increase its power and deal with the monster better.
Even if the flying sword experiment fails, he has already divided the life soul of the opponent's green corpse monster, and the most basic goal has been completed.
Fang Xiu took a deep breath, then stood with his sword horizontally, his eyes lowered. For a moment, the atmosphere became more and more solemn.
The red vortex in front of me still existed, and as ordinary strange objects completely entered, there was actually thick fog billowing inside.
Fang Xiu could even see what was going on inside the whirlpool at this time. It was actually filled with countless sharp claws and bloody mouths, as if the tide was surging in from all directions.
The vortex was still moving forward, and just when it was about to come to an end, a red light suddenly appeared, and the vortex was like a tornado, like a sea wall was being built.
Then, the turbulent "tide" in the whirlpool suddenly stopped, and then the red clouds rolled in, and the "tide" turned into waves of blood rain, splashing in all directions.
The red vortex had already exposed its fangs, but from beginning to end, Fang Xiu didn't even raise his eyelids.
The thunderwood sword in his hand was shining brightly at this moment, and it was much more powerful than before. The fangs that appeared at the beginning of the whirlpool were so lightly twisted into blood foam by the flying sword.
But.
The demons in the swirling mist were unmoved at all and continued to come slowly. Even though these methods were fierce, in Fang Xiu's opinion, they were still just trash.
Although there are more of these miscellaneous fish lurking in the mist, Fang Xiu is not moved at all, but more importantly, the blue-skinned monsters and green zombie monsters around Fang Xiu have been eyeing him...
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Suddenly, heavy footsteps sounded, like drums beating towards the earth.
Next to Fang Xiu, the green corpse monster that had once transformed into a woman finally strode over to kill it at the command of the blue-skinned monster.
As a blue-skinned monster, a green zombie monster that wants to be rescued at all costs, it is naturally not comparable to those fish monsters that can't be held back with a single sword.
While the red light was being emitted, it protected its vital points while accelerating towards Fangxiu. In the end, it had a head-on collision.
Clang!
But at this moment, the red light of the red vortex suddenly shattered and dissipated, revealing the true form of Thunderwood Sword.
Fang Xiu finally raised his eyelids at this time, but he was not looking at the green corpse monster that was so close, but at the blue-skinned evil monster not far away.
Such blatant disregard naturally aroused the anger of the green zombie monster, but he slapped away the flying sword stuck to his body, raised his palm as big as a cattail leaf, and slapped Fang Xiu on his head.
This palm was so powerful that it seemed to smash Fang Xiu's head, but he had forgotten Fang Xiu's previous method.
He had been tricked by Fang Xiu into a dream trick before, and had already been lost. The life soul of a Taoist priest could not have the power it had in its heyday.
Therefore, the reason why Fang Xiu only stared at the blue-skinned evil monster was because he instinctively felt that the green zombie monster was not that big of a threat.
Buzz.
As the green zombie monster swung down with its palm, Fang Xiu could only hear the trembling sound of the sword in Fang Xiu's hand, rapid and sharp.
Then, the thunderwood sword that flew out was like a living fish. It swung its tail dexterously, and then shot out again with an even faster and more ferocious attitude.
But this time, the golden sword light no longer spread out, but condensed into a bunch.
Immediately afterwards.
Zira.
The heartbreaking sound of metal scratching.
A large cloud of sparks suddenly erupted from the green zombie monster.
The giant palm it shot froze for a moment, and the ferocious look on its face quickly turned to panic, and its entire huge body trembled in the light of the sword.
Then, it no longer had the calmness it had before. Instead, it screamed, turned around and ran away, hoping to seek help from the blue-skinned evil spirit.
Unfortunately, after Fang Xiu's sudden enlightenment, the flying sword technique was so powerful that it could not be avoided, so the green zombie monster only had time to take three steps.
first step--
Countless drops of blood were shed from his body.
The second step——
The skin and flesh were rotted into mince and crumbled down.
The third step——
It turned into blue smoke and disappeared. Even the life soul entangled in the dream spell fell to the ground and then turned into nothingness.
The blue-skinned evil monster didn't even have time to react. He could only watch the green zombie monster disappear. There was no chance of resurrecting it like before.
Fang Xiu's performance was a little arrogant at the moment. He still didn't look at the green zombie monster at this time, but stared straight at the blue-skinned evil monster.
Then, the blue-skinned evil spirit suddenly roared, and then Fang Xiu suddenly tilted his head in response.
I saw the breeze blowing, and on Fang Xiu's cheek, a long and thin wound opened silently.
Then, diagonally above Fang Xiu, a sickle claw appeared on the blue-skinned evil sly. With the sickle claw spread out, it slashed down diagonally towards Fang Xiu.
This claw is more than twice as strong as the previous green zombie monster!
However, what was faster than the sickle claw was the thunderwood sword in Fang Xiu's hand. The sword light turned and the sword embryo shot out with lightning.
This was like attacking from behind and arriving first. The sickle claw was immediately hit by the flying sword, but the flying sword did not lose momentum and continued to move forward.
For a moment, the blue-skinned villain's body was hit by the flying sword and scattered on the spot. Instead of turning into blood, it turned into a whirlwind.
I saw traces of blue threads in the wind. When the blue threads intertwined, there was a loud sound, as if thousands of sharp knives were intertwined and swirled, sweeping towards Fang Xiu.
This blue-skinned villain actually used Fang Xiu's own moves as a counterattack, trying to get Fang Xiu to attack.
This method is simply to use the other person's way to repay the other person. In this regard, Fang Xiu simply retracted the Thunderwood Sword, and then slashed it down with one sword.
Fang Xiu's face was calm, and the green light on the sword in his hand was the result of his sudden enlightenment on the extremely powerful flying sword technique.
Afterwards, there was no unusual sound, let alone any other movement, only the whirlwind collapsed where the sword edge landed.
Immediately, the blue-skinned evil spirit turned into thousands of blue lines and disappeared, then reunited, and the blue-skinned evil spirit appeared again.
However, at this time, it had already been cut in half. Regardless of whether it was visible or invisible, it was all cut off by Fang Xiu's sword.
The blue blood mist was floating in the air, and the Thunderwood Sword was moving happily through it. Fang Xiu seemed to be wearing a blood-cloth on his body at this moment. The red vortex was countless, and the blood-clothes had been woven into it.
For a moment, Cao Yiyi and Uncle Qian didn't say a word, and Uncle Qian's eyes flashed brightly. If this boy doesn't die, he will definitely become a true man.
Immediately afterwards, the red vortex disappeared, and even the mist no longer surged. Then, Fang Xiu's eyes were chaotic, and he stepped towards the blue-skinned evil spirit who was almost nothing.
Dreaming!
At this moment, Fang Xiu wants to collect all the souls of life and heaven, so that the blue-skinned evil ghost will never be able to recover and disappear from the world.
Cao Yiyi hid aside and saw this result, which was a bit unbelievable. Such a powerful blue-skinned evil spirit ended up like this?
Fang Xiu is so strong!
However, when Fang Xiu, who was so strong in Cao Yiyi's eyes, opened his eyes, he saw that his expression changed drastically, and he was even a little frightened.
Because, at this moment, Fang Xiu saw a shocking scene from the memory of the blue-skinned evil spirit.
"Uncle Qian, hurry up, let's go back to Kyoto immediately to see Liang Du!"