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Chapter 428 Three moves (please vote for me)

The black-robed True Lord looked middle-aged, with a slight frost on his temples. He looked at Fang Xi with a somewhat surprised expression: "Mu Zhenjun?!"

This person turned out to be the Black Sand True Lord of the Huangsha Sect, the mid-Nascent Soul monk who awakened the ‘Black Sand Divine Body’!

Although Fang Xi hid her face, among Yuanying monks, identification mainly relies on spiritual consciousness and magical aura.

Last time Fang Xi fought with the Nascent Soul Lord, so the other party would not admit his mistake.

"It turns out that this person is actually a disciple of fellow Taoist Heisha..."

Fang Xi's expression was a little ugly.

"This person is not my disciple, but he is from the same lineage as Junior Brother Gansha..."

True Lord Black Sand sighed: "I already know what happened here. Please give me some face, fellow Taoist, and let it go. How about that?"

At the signal of Lord Black Sand, You Tianhao reluctantly stepped forward and bowed, "Senior, this time it was my fault that I was wrong, please forgive me!"

As he said that, he also took out the inner elixir of the wind and thunder horned python: "This junior is willing to use this thing to make amends..."

Seeing this scene, Fang Xi couldn't help but sneer in her heart.

This person is really unscrupulous because his elder is a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. You need to know that I killed many of your brothers and sisters, and even the master died because of me...

"What if I don't give fellow Taoist this face?"

He sneered and said something that made True Lord Heisha change his face, and then said: "But Taoist friend gave Ben Zhenjun a face last time, so Ben Zhenjun will naturally reciprocate the favor. After all, it is the demon clan that controls her, so If we can't fight for a long time... How about another three-move agreement? If fellow Taoist can accept Benzhenjun's three moves, Benzhenjun will no longer care about inferior things. Otherwise, he will let some people pay with their lives. !”

You Tianhao was stared at by Fang Xi's cold eyes, and then he realized that he was afraid. He looked at True Lord Black Sand as if asking for help: "Uncle's promise of three moves?"

Lord Heisha felt it for a while: he noticed that Fang Xi's aura was still in the early stage of Yuanying. Although he was a little surprised and confused, he didn't think for a long time and agreed: "As Lord Rumu suggested, the limit is three moves."

Two rays of light immediately flew out and stood in mid-air, looking at each other from a distance.

Lord Black Sand's expression remained unchanged, but he was filled with doubts and doubts in his heart. It had only been more than ten years since their separation, and he did not believe that Lord Mu Zhen could make any breakthroughs.

You must know that there are many Yuanying monks like them who have been unable to make any progress for hundreds of years! "The first move!"

Fang Xi said coldly, with a flash of blood on his right hand, a bloody long sword appeared. There was a faint magic light on it, and it was awe-inspiring. It was a spiritual treasure! He actually used the spiritual treasure from the beginning... This person is a Dharma cultivator, Without refining the natal magic weapon, could this spiritual treasure be obtained recently? True Lord Kurosawa's eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly he made a seal, and a series of simple and mysterious dark runes appeared on his face, which was exactly what inspired "Kurosawa Gen." The sign of sand! Crash! A black river composed of countless sands emerged in the void. Each sand rubbed against each other, emitting unimaginable terrifying power! This was the result of every grain of Kurosawa Black Sand falling. They can instantly turn into a hundred-foot-long jet-black boulder, destroying a group of second-level monsters or a third-level monster.

The long black river coiled around Black Sand True Monarch suddenly turned into a nine-headed lion under one of his movements, roaring filial piety to Fang Xi! In the sound wave of the lion's roar, Fang Xi's whole body was dressed in hunting robes, and his right hand turned into blood.

The magic sword just slashed! Poof! An extremely subtle flash of blood light flashed into the body of the nine black sand-dazzled lions, and then disappeared. Just when You Tianhao showed a complacent look, a scene that stunned him happened.

Poof! A stream of scarlet sword light erupted from the bodies of the nine black sand black lions. Between the black sand black sands, there were actually extremely subtle blade lights flashing.

Under this knife, it seems to be divided into thousands, making every grain of sand want to be separated from each other.

There are gaps in the gap! This long river of black sand begins to disintegrate from the tiniest place... The face of True Lord Black Sand changed drastically, and a small pitch black pot appeared in front of him.

This is his natal spiritual treasure - the Junsha teapot! As soon as the Junsha teapot came out, there was a thick layer of black light, and one of the spiritual patterns flickered, turning into a huge light shield.

Small streaks of scarlet sword light emerged and fell on the pitch-black round shield, making a tooth-grinding sound.

In the end, all the rays of sword light were wiped out.

There was no sign of relaxation on True Lord Black Sand's face. Instead, he looked at the blood-transforming magic knife in Fang Xi's hand with great solemnity: "What a demonic spiritual treasure. This treasure seems to be able to absorb the essence and blood of monks to increase its power...

"Yes, this sword has drunk the blood of several Nascent Soul Lords before..."

Fang Xi transformed into the Blood Demon Knife with one flick, and the blade glowed with blood.

The so-called drinking the blood of True Lord Nascent Soul is of course true.

Although the red-blooded monster was just a weakling, Lord Lingfeng became the first victim.

After this magic knife fell into Fang Xi's hands, he naturally retained some of the blood of red-blooded old monsters, ancient monsters, and even the Seven Killer Demon Lords! The blood-transforming magic knife, as a magic treasure, consumes blood essence and increases its power.

energy characteristics.

Just now, Fang Xi had only used the blood of a Nascent Soul Lord, but at this time, he chuckled and shouted: "The second move is coming, be careful!"

While he was speaking, the three-eyed and six-armed image of Yama, the Son of Heaven, appeared behind him, his brows opened, and a ray of flame fell on the Blood-Transforming Demonic Sword.

The essence and blood of the Seven Kills Demon Lord stored in the Blood-Transforming Demon Sword is also being consumed rapidly, causing the sword to erupt into a bloody blade several feet long! How powerful is the Seven Kills Demon Lord? He was known as the second person in the Jiang Kingdom back then.

Even if he fights with the current Fang Xi, Fang Xi may not be sure to win without using the Withered Mysterious Light! This person's cultivation has reached the peak of the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and his blood and essence are extremely powerful. After being sacrificed to the Demon Sword with blood, he turned into a Blood Demon Sword.

The power has simply reached an unprecedented peak.

Fang Xi raised the Blood-Transforming Demonic Sword high with both hands, and then slashed it down with one strike! Wow! The scarlet sword light was like a sea of ​​blood, with countless wronged souls floating in it. Unmeasurable blood runes flickered in it, and the sword light instantly turned black into black.

Sunama-kun engulfed...

Hoho! A moment later, a giant dragon made of black sand rushed out from the sea of ​​blood, and it was the True Lord of Black Sand among them.

But at this moment, he looked at the Junsha pot in his hand, his face full of bitterness.

I saw a shallow red knife mark on the body of the Junsha teapot. Just then, Fang Xi's knife hit the monk who was in the middle of the Yuan Dynasty. He was injured, and even his life treasure was damaged.

He looked injured! The third move! Fang Xi couldn't help but admired in her heart when she saw True Lord Black Sand being able to respond to her second move.

For this kind of enemy, you must go all out to show respect! A black light flashed above his head, and the heretic Yuanying appeared, and a small sword appeared in his hand, which was the Divine Infant Sword! The sound of the sword sounded like a crying baby, suddenly resounding around him

Void.

In the dantian of True Monarch Black Sand, Nascent Soul, who had been scorning the ground, suddenly opened his eyes, with a trace of fear on his face...

"Some swords..."

Lord Black Sand's eyelids were twitching wildly.

Generally speaking, when the Yuanying monk leaves the body, he either runs for his life or fights for his life.

It was already difficult to deal with, and with this sword...

"Fellow Taoist, wait a moment...I...admit defeat!"

True Lord Black Sand said with difficulty, as a monk in the middle stage of Yuanying, it is really embarrassing to admit that he lost to the monks in the early stage of Yuanying, but it is better to lose face than to lose his life! "Oh?"

Fang Xi stopped casting spells and looked at True Lord Black Sand with a half-smile.

As soon as True Lord Black Sand gritted his teeth, a tornado composed of Black Sand black sand swallowed up You Tianhao who was caught off guard... When the black tornado passed, there was no trace of this person anymore.

There was only one storage bag, plus the mother-in-law of the Thunder Horned Python, which was thrown to Fang Xi by True Lord Black Sand.

"Fellow Taoist is a happy person!" Fang Xi put away the storage bag and the inner elixir, but the Nascent Soul above her head was playing with the "Sword of the Divine Infant" and it did not return to the body of the Xuanhuo Demon Zombie.

"Fellow Taoist, what do you mean by this?" True Lord Black Sand looked on guard, fearing that Fang Xi would strike again. Especially the small sword, which gave his Nascent Soul a strong sense of threat.

"I made too much noise while we were having sex. I'm afraid I might have attracted the attention of the great demon in disguise..."

Fang Xi sighed, looked around, and said loudly: "Come out!" Hehe... You two human monks are brazenly fighting in the wild. You really don't take me, the demon race, seriously...

"Poof! The soil exploded, and a huge golden pangolin-like monster came out.

And above the head of the pangolin, stood a demon cultivator! To advance to the fourth level, the demon clan needs to survive the thunder tribulation of transformation. Rumor has it that it is several points more difficult than the monk's Nascent Soul thunder tribulation! Moreover, the peak of the third level monster beast crossing

Tribulation, the success rate is lower than that of human monks condensing Nascent Soul.

Since God, God, has given the demon clan a long lifespan, a powerful physique, and sharp natal magical powers, he will naturally take away some things, such as... cultivation is extremely slow, and it is difficult for humans to advance! But the more the

In this way, the fourth-level monsters who successfully transformed are very special! Fang Ming looked at the two figures that appeared on the golden pangolin.

The fourth-level demon has been able to transform into a human form. The two demons that appeared at this time were one tall, covered with a layer of green scales, like a piece of ancient armor, and a strange horn on the top of its head, while the other was roughly the same size as a human.

No different, only there are a few scarlet scales on both sides of the cheeks, and there are two fish-like tentacles on the lips. "A middle stage, an early stage..." Fang Xi looked slightly solemn: "It's a little troublesome..."

"It's the Five Elements Lin Clan!"

True Lord Black Sand seemed to have thought of something, and his face became even more ugly: "The Five Elements Lin Clan is known as the king of monster beasts, and its people often awaken part of the Kirin True Blood! It is more difficult to deal with than the ordinary transformed monsters...

"Since you know you can't deal with it, why don't you leave your Nascent Soul to make amends?" The red-scaled demon clan laughed, and the demonic aura on its body soared into the sky. It was indeed much stronger than the ordinary Nascent Soul in the middle stage.


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