There was deathly silence all around. This result was beyond everyone's expectation. Who would have thought that the great elder Fang Xingzhi, who was so arrogant just now, would be beaten back to his original form by a tower so quickly, and Fang Zhengming, who was even more powerful than a tiger, would be beaten back to his original form so quickly.
He was so dead that not even a scrap was left.
"Why bother? You can just beat me hard. You have to play this kind of trick." This result was all calculated by Ling Chuxi. Seeing Fang Xingzhi's calves still twitching, Miss Ling even felt
Somewhat pitiful.
With Fang Xingzhi's late stage Xuanzun's strength, he actually still had a chance to give them a try. After all, the difference in strength between the two sides was too great, but he had to use up all his consciousness to sacrifice the Thousand Illusion-Binding Divine Sword.
However, this spiritual sword not only consumes a lot of the power of spiritual consciousness, but also has no offensive power. Isn't it waiting to be beaten? Miss Ling has already prepared the Dao Wentian Tower, and she is waiting for the one who beats the sap from behind.
Chance.
Fang Xingyi fell, and the invisible shackles around Ling Chuxi and Wei Wuming also dissipated. Ling Chuxi waved her hand, and the Thousand Illusion Binding Divine Sword was in her hands.
I have to say that this spiritual sword still has some uses, and if used properly, it is still very powerful, so Miss Ling accepted it with a polite smile.
Ling Chuxi walked towards Fang Xingzhi. Her real target was the Seal of Reincarnation. The Thousand Illusion-Binding Divine Swords were buy one get one free at best.
Seeing Ling Chuxi walking toward Fang Xingzhi, all his men involuntarily stepped back, and no one dared to stop him.
At this moment, a fiery red sword light streaked across the sky like a meteor, flying towards Ling Chuxi.
Although the sword light came from hundreds of miles away, it had the power to break the sky. Wherever it passed, the air twisted, revealing a dark void tunnel.
An irresistible majestic pressure also enveloped everyone's heart.
"Kill!" Wei Wuming shouted, flew up, and slashed towards the sword light with his long sword.
Ling Chuxi also felt the powerful power in the sword. She didn't even care about the reincarnation seal, and flew forward to strike out with the sword at the same time.
Where the three sword rays met, there was a loud noise, and fiery red flames rose into the sky, as if a volcano that had been dormant for thousands of years violently erupted.
Ling Chuxi and Wei Wuming swayed and fell down like kites with broken strings.
Everyone looked in the direction where the blood-red sword light flew from. They could see that the swords struck by Ling Chuxi and Wei Wuming just now were more domineering than those faced by Fang Xingzhi before, and they obviously gave their all.
With all my strength.
But even so, he still couldn't resist the sword light from the opponent a hundred miles away. Who was it?
"Hahahaha, you can't find anything even if you wear iron shoes, it takes no effort to get here." The laughter came from far away, but in just a few breaths, the man had already appeared in front of him.
"My subordinates pay homage to Elder Wen." The subordinates brought by Fang Xingzhi all knelt down on the ground and said with awe on their faces, not even daring to look up at the man.
Ling Chuxi and Wei Wuming's hearts sank suddenly. The person who came was the golden-robed elder who arrived at the Xuanchan Palace a step later than Fan Pingzhou. According to the name of Fang Xingzhi's subordinates,
It should be Wen Danqing, one of the five golden-robed elders of the Zhengdao League.
Ling Chuxi secretly complained in her heart, thinking that once Fan Pingzhou died and she changed her appearance, she could be stable for a while, but she didn't know that this old guy would come to her door so soon.