"Go to hell!" The horse-faced monk from the Da Luo sect struck Fang Yang with a sword.
This sword turned out to be a high-grade spiritual weapon called the Immortal Sword of the Heroes. Under the control of this flying sword, it instantly transformed into a powerful sword light.
These sword lights turned out to be vassal flying swords hidden in high-grade spiritual weapons.
These flying swords have a total of eighty handles, and in conjunction with the main sword, they interweave eighty-one lines of fierce sword energy in the sky.
"It turned out to be a complete set of spiritual weapons!" Fang Yang was secretly surprised.
He thought that this monk from a great sect was really unusual, as he used a top-grade spiritual weapon and a flying sword.
The horse-faced monk controls a high-grade flying sword, while the other eighty flying swords are low-grade and medium-grade spiritual weapons.
But taken as a whole, this set of spiritual weapons can be considered to be top-quality spiritual weapons.
This horse-faced monk from the Daluoxian sect is named Wu Xie.
In his opinion, people like Fang Yang who dare not reveal their identity are usually casual cultivators who practice alone. Such casual cultivators generally have no background.
Even if they can save spiritual stones and enter the auction venue, they are obviously quite wealthy. In his eyes, such casual cultivators are almost the same as fat sheep.
Wu Xun led the monks of Da Luo Xian Sect, and in the past few days, they have been forcibly extorting bribes in the name of inspection.
In just a few days, he has made tens of thousands of spiritual stones.
Some who dared to resist deliberately caused trouble in the name of the other party wanting to sneak into the venue, and then attacked them in groups.
You must know that the Daluo Immortal Sect is powerful, and Wu Xie's master is the powerful Yuanying Elder in the Daluo Immortal Sect, so he becomes even more arrogant and domineering.
In an instant, the sword energy in the sky suddenly enveloped Fang Yang, and pointed directly at Fang Yang's major doors.
"You actually want to kill him!" Fang Yang understood the other person's thoughts instantly.
Originally he didn't want to cause trouble, but he might have become a coward in the eyes of others. And because he wanted to hide his identity, in the eyes of others, he was considered a fat sheep that was easy to bully.
Therefore, the monk from the Daluo Immortal Sect had already started murdering him. Fang Yang shouted loudly, and the Hongtian Zhenshan Order flew in front of him.
"Dangdang..."
Dozens of sharp sounds floated in the air, and the sound of violent metal collisions made people feel dizzy.
However, what frightened Wu Xuan the most was that he clearly felt that the opponent's defense was quite impressive.
"How is it possible? This person actually has a high-grade spiritual weapon. That's not right..." Wu Xun reacted immediately.
The opponent's spiritual weapon can be easily resisted, and his own set of flying swords and immortal swords actually suffered a small loss.
"It's the best spiritual weapon!" Wu Xie's expression changed.
"It's actually a casual cultivator who has the best spiritual weapon!" Wu Xie was surprised and happy at the same time.
He was surprised that this rare casual cultivator was so rich, and he was happy that if he succeeded in this robbery, he would naturally make a lot of money.
Even if you don't succeed once, you can lock the target in the future. When the time comes to kill people and seize treasures, you will naturally gain the greatest benefits.
In fact, because Fang Yang did not deliberately inspire the aura of the Hongtian Zhenshan Order, he just used it as a brick shield.
That's why Wu Xie thought that Fang Yang just had a top-quality spiritual weapon with defensive properties.
Under the bombardment of sword light all over the sky, Fang Yang's protection was not affected at all.
On the contrary, Fang Yang could have enough time to launch a counterattack.
Fang Yang slowly raised his right hand, and the surging spiritual power gathered in his fingers, "Zi Zi..." In an instant, the power of thunder and lightning, and the power of stars gradually took shape.
"The power of the stars and the power of thunder and lightning empower my swordsmanship! Little Star Thunder Sword, come out!"
Fang Yang's power of luck and stars merged with the power of thunder and lightning that he gained from watching monsters overcome tribulations.
In an instant, a dagger formed in his hand. This dagger not only emitted dazzling starlight, but also shone with thunder and lightning.
"How is it possible... to be able to imaginate the power of the stars into the sword technique? Are you a disciple of the Star Female Immortal Ancestor of the Loose Cultivator Alliance?"
Everyone present was shocked.
In fact, Fang Yang had already learned from Qingyu that the Sanxian Alliance also had an ancestor who was in the God Transformation stage.
However, the whereabouts of this ancestor are even more secretive, and even the people of the Sanxian Alliance cannot find him.
And his famous stunt is the Star Sword, which is also a move that uses the power of the stars to transform into swordsmanship.
However, Fang Yang obtained it by stealing the secret of heaven through "Pictures of Stealing the Sky", while Xingfei Immortal Ancestor's skills were passed down from ancient times.
However, the Xingfei Immortal Ancestor appears and disappears, and there are fewer opportunities to take action.
Therefore, when others see Fang Yang using such magical powers, they naturally think that he has something to do with Xingfei Immortal Ancestor.
No one can tell whether Fang Yang is related to the Xingma Immortal Ancestor.
Wu Xie, who originally wanted to stir up trouble, couldn't help but hesitate, and thought to himself: Did I really provoke a powerful person this time?
However, he immediately changed his mind and thought again, the casual cultivators were all in disarray, and it was no big deal at all.
However, his own school was in full swing, so he felt at ease.
Just when Wu Xie's mind was moving, Fang Yang's Little Star Thunder Sword suddenly came out.
Carrying the power of wind, thunder and stars, it powerfully enveloped Wu Xie's face directly.
When Wu Xie saw this, he was frightened and immediately controlled the immortal swords of the heroes to return to defense.
However, at this moment, the Hongtian Zhenshan Order, which had been being beaten all the time, suddenly changed and hit the swords of the escaped heroes like a brick.
"Buzz..."
In an instant, the heroes' swords let out a cry.
There were even some fine cracks on the blade of the sword, obviously it had been severely damaged.
At the same time, Wu Xie also spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof..." sound.
He is mentally connected to the immortal sword of Qunying, and he will not feel better if the sword is severely injured.
In fact, if Fang Yang didn't want to cause trouble, he wouldn't have inspired the various magical effects of the Hongtian Zhenshan Order.
Otherwise, I am afraid that the Qunying Sword, a top-grade spiritual weapon, will be broken in an instant.
However, it was extremely dangerous for Wu Xuan to be injured at this juncture.
Because Fang Yang's Little Star Thunder Sword had already struck in front of his eyes.
Wu Xie originally had a defensive spirit armor that was a medium-grade spiritual weapon, but it didn't seem to be of much use before this little star thunder sword.
Facing the huge pressure of the power of the stars, the defense of the spirit armor dropped to the lowest level.
And the power of thunder and lightning invaded his body all at once.
"Zizi..." Wu Xie suddenly felt a little numb all over his body, and all the spiritual energy and essence in his body trembled.
"Senior Brother Wu, we are here to save you!" Several disciples of the Daluo Immortal Sect also rushed forward with all their strength.
However, Fang Yang was a little faster than them, and the ring in his hand instantly turned into a dagger.
"Pfft..." With a sound, Fang Yang's soul-absorbing ring seal sword turned into a sword light and pierced Wu Xie's right chest.
Wu Xie felt that his true energy began to drain violently, and even his golden elixir realm was a little unstable.
This frightened Wu Xie into screaming.
At the same time, Fang Yang felt a warm current coming from the Spirit Ring Seal Sword.
Apparently, the Spiritual Ring Seal Sword has begun to swallow up Wu Xie's strong true energy, and continues to transfer it to Fang Yang.
Wu Xie knew that if he continued like this, his entire life's cultivation might be in ruins.
He was so frightened that he shouted, "Qunying Sword, come back and blast it for me, blast it for me!"
There was an instant bang... a sound, and the heroic swords that had been majestic just now let out a roar and exploded instantly.
At the same time, more than eighty attached swords also exploded.
The powerful explosion wave roared directly towards Fang Yang.
Fang Yang knew that this thing was powerful, so he immediately withdrew the Spiritual Ring Seal Sword, and at the same time, the psychic treasure weapon Hongtian Zhenshan Order protected his whole body, and then retreated hastily.
"Boom..." Dozens of explosions were blocked one by one by the Hongtian Zhenshan Order.
However, the powerful spiritual vibration made the true energy in Fang Yang's body somewhat confused.
Wu Xun was even more seriously injured. If he hadn't acted in time and used extreme means to self-explode his spiritual energy and force Fang Yang back in time, his cultivation would have dropped below the level of the Golden Core.
Although he is now seriously injured, he has maintained his realm.
"Bold, who dares to make noise outside Tongtian Mingtang!"
I saw an old man in a white robe with a high bun, a childlike face and white hair, holding a golden whisk in his hand.
Wearing a five-color Taoist cloak and wearing precious boots, he exuded wind and cloud gas, allowing him to walk through the air without stimulating any fluctuations in spiritual power.
"Monk Nascent Soul!" Everyone was frightened when they saw the monk.
Only Wu Xun saw this, and a smile appeared on his face that was vomiting blood, "Fifth Master Uncle, you have to make the decision for me. This despicable casual cultivator dares to insult our Daluo Immortal Sect. Fifth Master Uncle took action and killed him directly.
Erase it!"
"It turns out to be the fifth elder of the Daluo Immortal Sect, Patriarch Shen Jue."
"These casual cultivators are dead. Ancestor Shen Jue is a famous murderer..."
Many of the monks watching the fun nearby were casual cultivators. Seeing this situation, they couldn't help but sigh.
"How can we casual cultivators dare to offend these famous sects? Hey, if this cultivator had a better attitude just now, he would have been blackmailed by Wu Xie for hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones at most. Now I am afraid that his life will be lost."
"Hmph..." Ancestor Shen Jue suddenly let out an angry scolding.
In an instant, the talkative casual cultivator was pulled out of the crowd by an invisible force.
Ancestor Shen Jue moved his golden whisk in the air, and a golden light sword directly hit the casual cultivator of the middle-stage Jindan monk.
Only a "boom..." was heard, and the monk was blown to pieces, and not even his soul escaped.
"Hmph, boy, how dare you hurt a disciple of my Daluo Immortal Sect. Do you think that my Daluo Immortal Sect is easy to bully?"
Ancestor Shen Jue looked unreasonable and unforgiving, and at the same time he exuded a powerful aura.
Many monks in Tongtian Mingtang were almost kneeled by the powerful spiritual pressure.
Of course, Fang Yang, who was at the core of the spiritual pressure attack, felt it even more deeply, as if there was a big mountain pressing on his chest.
"Such a powerful spiritual pressure, is this the Nascent Soul cultivator?" Fang Yang did not expect the reinforcements from the other side to arrive so quickly, and the Nascent Soul cultivator had no good solution for a while.
"Senior, I have no intention of fighting with anyone. It was the disciples of the Daluo Immortal Sect who bullied me for no reason and took action first!"
Fang Yang said neither humble nor arrogantly.
But Fang Yang was already sweating profusely at this time.
If it weren't for the strength of his spiritual thoughts, he would have been unable to utter a single word under the strong pressure of Patriarch Shen Jue, and I'm afraid his accusation of offending the Daluo Immortal Sect would have been confirmed.
"You still dare to quibble! You, a despicable little ant, how dare you argue in front of me and be so disrespectful to our Daluo Immortal Sect. I am afraid that only by killing you and refining the soul can we serve as a warning. Otherwise, I, Daluo, will
Where is the dignity of the Immortal Sect!"
Patriarch Shen Jue actually threatened Fang Yang without asking any questions.