Facing Fang Chen's step by step, the group of golden elixirs did not react at all, and focused on cooperating with the Kunlong battle to refine the three Yuanyings.
In their opinion, even a golden elixir like Fang Tingjian could not hurt them in the later stage, and the female sword cultivator was dragged by Gan Wuji. What can a mere qi refining do?
"Little Sword, are you ready?"
Fang Chen suddenly stood still.
"Xiao Chen, let's take a move!"
The sound of the little sword sounded, eager to try.
The next moment, a sword light lit up from Fang Chen's hand, and the rolling sword intent rushed away, attacking the nearest golden elixir.
"What a strong sword intent!"
"Isn't Fang Chen's strongest method the art of controlling the Five Elements??"
"No way!? From the beginning to the end, he fought Jue Wudi and did not show his real trump card!?"
"This sword intent is not even weaker than the female sword cultivator just now!"
"Sword Cultivator, Fang Chen is a sword cultivator!"
Countless great monks exclaimed.
The children of the Fang family and the royal family looked at each other, and they were a little disbelief.
In the crowd, Fang Mosheng and Fang Lingxing hid behind. When they saw the power of the sword, the father and daughter looked at each other in shock.
"He is actually a sword cultivator..."
Yearnhua muttered to himself, and the senior brothers beside him looked at each other in surprise.
"Master, Prince Fang is a sword cultivator!?"
Yan Ruyue was stunned and looked at the peasant woman.
"Sister Sister, why should I be surprised? Is it strange that the prince is a sword cultivator?"
Zhang Xiaoke seems to be smiling but not smiling.
"Third brother... Fang Chen..."
The Sixth Princess looked a little shocked and subconsciously looked at Xia Ji.
Xia Ji showed a faint smile on his face: "What? It's strange that he is a sword cultivator?
No wonder, it seems normal to me that anything happened to him."
"Third brother, why are you full of confidence in Fang Chen? This was the case when you were a child, and now it is the case..."
Finally, the Sixth Princess asked about the confusion that had been hidden in her heart for many years.
She didn't understand why Xia Ji, as a prince, had such a good relationship with Fang Chen and trusted Fang Chen so much.
When he was young, Fang Chen showed a contempt for the royal family and beat the royal family's children at any time.
Among them, Xia Yu was bullied the most, which is one of the reasons why the Sixth Princess has always been disgusted with Fang Chen.
"If you communicated with Fang Chen a lot when you were a child, you would know that he was born to know and know many truths, and the truth he mentioned would also make you unable to help but be impressed."
Xia Ji smiled softly.
The Sixth Princess was about to speak, but was suddenly attracted by the bursts of exclamations.
"It's him! It's him who killed the blood spirit sect and saved us!"
"So it's Fang Chen! He can kill the golden elixir!"
Many monks looked excited, and their eyes were filled with gratitude when they looked at Fang Chen.
"What!? The assassinated golden elixirs outside were made by Fang Chen!?"
"How is it possible...he's always here with us..."
"Everyone, if nothing unexpected happens, it is indeed Brother Fang Chen's work. From the beginning, Brother Fang Chen has been no longer by our side. Do you forget how he appeared just now?"
A family of Fang said aloud.
This group of Fang family's children finally understood what Fang Chen, who had just disappeared for a while, had done.
Assassinate the Golden Pill of the Blood Spirit Sect to stabilize the situation in the internal and external cities and delay the time when the Dakan is destroyed.
Anything that can be taken out alone is enough to make people shocked, which is something that many golden elixirs present cannot do.
They were trapped here and could not move for a moment!
"Fang Chen can actually kill the golden elixir..."
The Sixth Princess was so shocked that she could not speak.
"I didn't expect... I actually have an old age with such a person!"
The Taoist Ya was shocked and excited.
"The Golden Pill of Blood Spirit Sect was assassinated by him!? Then when he fought with me... he could actually kill me with one sword!?"
Years murmured to myself.
When the senior brothers around him heard this, their expressions became more and more strange. They really didn't expect that Fang Chen was merciful at the beginning.
I thought Fang Chen had to win the competition by relying on his strong body...
"He said he wanted to solve the problem of external troubles, but he did this..."
Dongfang Haojie stared at Fang Chen, his arms trembled slightly.
Fairy Tianyin looked a little nervous and subconsciously grabbed Dongfang Haojie's arm:
"Who is he?"
"Fairy, I don't know who he is."
Dongfang Havoc said with a wry smile.
at the same time.
The golden elixirs who fought with Gan Wuji and others also sensed the sword intent.
"This kid is in the sword cultivator lineage!? Isn't this even better than the original ancestor Tingyuan!?"
Fang Wanli took the time to look at Fang Chen, and a trace of shock flashed in his eyes.
"No wonder his body is so strong, and the sword cultivator's lineage has a sword body..."
The real person of Tianwu suddenly realized.
"Sword Title!"
The female sword cultivator suddenly looked at Fang Chen and subconsciously rushed towards the other side, but was stopped by Gan Wuji.
Damn it.
The sword fetus is indeed making a big fuck, and it is still in the hands of the boy in front of him. It’s a pity that Gan Wuji is stopping her now, so she can’t be distracted!
The first stance of the Supreme Sword Sutra of the Eight Desert Immortals.
When this sword fell on the golden elixir, it was also eliminated by the power attached to the Kunlong Warrior.
No threat posed.
When everyone saw this scene, their mood that had just been rising suddenly fell again.
"No... can't even the prince... turn the world around?"
The Jade Fairy's eyes darkened slightly.
"Fang Chen, although you are a sword cultivator, your cultivation level is too low now, and I am afraid you will not be able to hurt them."
Fang Tingjian sighed softly, and then he looked at the vast sky, "Maybe I exploded my golden elixir and could blow up a way out for you."
"Old ancestor, there is no need to be like this. I still have a sword."
Fang Chen shook his head gently, then closed his eyes.
In my mind, the second sword of the Supreme Sword of the Eight Desolate Immortals is already calculating.
"Brother, you have to think clearly. With your current strength, even if you have the Immortal Sword Vein... it can't hold on to you to cast that sword. It will cost too much! It will consume your life span!"
A nervous voice from Zhou Tian Ji sounded.
"Shut up! If Xiao Chen doesn't cut a way out today, you and I will be completely refined!"
Xiao Jian scolded.
"I won't be refined, at most I will change my ownership..."
The Zhoutian's Miracle murmured to himself.
Then, Zhou Tianzhi Ji's voice became firm, as if he heard its gritting teeth:
"Brother, go and do it! The lost life may have a chance to make up for it!"
There was no sound in Fang Chen's ears, and the surroundings suddenly became lonely.
A slight sound could not be heard into his ears.
In this environment, Fang Chen's mind became more transparent than usual, and the speed of his thinking was even several times higher.
Before he knew it, some golden lines appeared in his eyes, just like the meridians in his body.
Fang Chen had no intention of pursuing Wushixian Eyes, but when he was about to cast the second sword of the Supreme Sword of the Eight Desolate Immortals, Wushixian Eyes began to pursuing the independent operation.
He found that no matter what kind of magic he used, he seemed to have a feeling of being able to capture it.
It turns out that Wuchu Immortal Eyes has this effect...
Fang Chen sighed in his heart, and then slashed at the golden elixir with a sword.
The Jindan suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Fang Chen with a sneering look on his face.
This sword is mediocre, even worse than its previous momentum.
puff!
A blood slit appeared in the middle of Jindan's eyebrows, which extended all the way to the lower body, and then...
With the blood slit as the boundary, the flesh and blood on both sides are constantly dissipating. In just a moment of effort, the golden elixir disappeared without a trace...