Green hair flashed all over the sky, like countless fine needles surging.
Those thin needles were extremely sharp, and with just one puncture, a wind-chasing falcon fell from mid-air.
The bloody feathers flew away like a downpour.
And looking at the third-order demonic bird that had been difficult to harm despite all its efforts before, being killed so easily, both the old cultivator and the young cultivator had a dull look on their faces.
"It's a sword cultivator!"
The old monk suddenly shouted: "He's still that kind of peerless swordsman! Haha... I'll be saved soon!"
The cliff shattered, and a huge, cyan-colored Wind Chaser Falcon King with three bird heads emerged.
It spread its wings and flew up into the sky, watching the falcons chasing the wind as they flew down, letting out an ear-piercing scream.
In the long cry that seemed to penetrate the sky and break through the clouds, the bird saw a Nascent Soul Old Demon wearing black clothes and looking ferocious, slowly flying toward him!
This Nascent Soul old demon exuded a strong sense of oppression. He looked at Chasing the Wind Falcon King with a little regret: "It's a pity that it's just a third-level bird king. Let's kill the sacrificial sword..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the feathers on Chasing Wind Falcon King's back stood up!
Under a strong death crisis, it directly opened its beak and spit out a jet-black flesh pill.
This third-level peak inner elixir hit Fang Xi with majestic force. Under the desperate efforts of the Bird King, even the old monsters in the early stage of Nascent Soul could not ignore it.
After doing all this, the Wind-Chasing Falcon King actually flapped his wings and turned into a blue light and flew backwards. Shockingly, he didn't even want the inner elixir or the tribe!
After all, it hasn't been promoted yet, so it can't possibly be a rival to the fourth-level existence of the human race.
"It's a smart bird, but it's a pity..." Fang Xi's sword technique was slightly activated, and countless green lights appeared, and they flew intensively.
Puff!
In an instant, King Falcon and the rest of the Wind Chasers fell from the sky, and Fang Xi collected their bodies into the Mountain and Sea Pearl. Except for the materials stripped by King Falcon, the rest were fed to the Ancestral Demonic Tree.
"receive!"
After all this was done, Fang Xi recited the incantation, and the green grass needles in the sky condensed and turned into a green grass sword, which fell into the palm of his right hand.
After looking at the remaining amount of top-quality spiritual stones, I couldn't help but feel quite satisfied: "If we only turn on the nano-scale mode and use 1.296 million Qinghe needles, the support time will be quite long... But if we turn on the second gear,
Entering the invisible state of Feimi Sword Light, the consumption will be too great..."
"In a real war, you may have to prepare to replace the best..."
On the Qinghe Sword, there were traces of blood, as if demon blood was being absorbed by the sword, making it look very evil.
The fourth generation Qinghe sword is actually the "demon-killing sword".
As for this kind of demon-killing magic weapon, as long as you drink the blood of the demon clan, you can continue to become stronger. It is said that... if you kill a fifth-level demon, it may not be impossible to become a magical treasure in one leap.
of!
The Qinghe Sword in Fang Xi's hand was only a third-level top-quality embryo when it was first refined in the Bagua Furnace.
Later, after adding the best spiritual stones and some refining, I was able to enter the fourth level realm and gain the power of spiritual treasures!
After killing Heiwei, he used his blood essence and demon soul to temper the edge of his sword, and Fang Xi took some of the Qilin's essence and blood from the Green Horned Puppet to cultivate it. Even among spiritual treasures, it is considered to be extremely powerful.
This is just the power of simply using the sharpness of the flying sword to deal with the enemy! If the green light needle or even the invisible needle mode is turned on, then even the late-stage cultivators of the True Nascent Soul would dare to fight.
With the current Qinghe Sword, it can only be said that it is better than nothing to absorb the blood of this third-order peak monster.
"Thank you, senior, for saving me. I haven't asked my senior for your name yet?!"
Below, a thousand monks who had escaped were bowing down with tears of gratitude. Some of them looked at their dead relatives and friends with tears in their eyes.
"I... Yun Jiezi, a loose cultivator from the Yuan Kingdom, is here specifically to kill demons!"
Fang Xi put the sword on his back and asked murderously: "Where is the nearest fourth-level monster?"
"I am willing to lead the way for my seniors. The nearest transformed demon is a 'wind-winged tiger', which is entrenched in the spiritual veins left behind after the Hunyuan Sect was wiped out..."
A young monk immediately came out of the procession.
"Hunyuan Sect? Then you don't need to lead the way."
Fang Xi laughed and turned into a black stream of light, suddenly disappearing away.
"It's so pitiful..."
The old cultivator murmured: "So there is a Nascent Soul cultivator in our Yuan Kingdom? We already have this backbone..."
The Yuan Kingdom was in chaos before, and it was actually due to the inexplicable death of three Nascent Soul monks in the country. Otherwise, if Lord Lingfeng relied on the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan Formation to hold on, he would be able to persist for more than a hundred years, and he might not be able to survive in Longjie.
The disaster is over...
Hunyuan Zongshan Gate.
At this time, it was already in ruins. Among the countless broken walls and ruins, there were a group of tiger monsters...occasionally there were small tiger cubs, playing with the bones of human monks for fun...
Unexpectedly... the Hunyuan Sect, which was so prosperous for a while, would eventually end up like this!
Fang Xi's consciousness found out all this and couldn't help but feel very emotional.
He inquired around and found out about the whole story of the Hunyuan Sect's extermination. At this time, he was still a little stunned: "Is the fourth-level peak 'Five Elements Ring, a spiritual treasure? No wonder it gave me a sense of danger at the beginning...
"If I had forced my way in... I would have ended up with the same fate as that two-headed demon in disguise, right?"
Facts have proved that time is the best director and will always give everyone the best ending...except me!
Fang Xi stood in front of the Hunyuan Sect's mountain gate and sighed with emotion: "It's a pity... I don't know the whereabouts of the Five Elements Ring. How do I feel that this treasure is destined to me?"
"It probably fell into the hands of the secret inheritance disciples of the Hunyuan Sect... I and the Hunyuan Sect are like one family. Aren't their things mine?"
Fang Xi is still a little interested in the skills, spiritual treasures, and secret techniques left by the Hunyuan Sect's ancestor.
After all, that one was in the late stage of Nascent Soul, and he was also in the body of the five elements. In a real fight, the average late-stage great monk would probably not be able to match him, and he would dominate for a while.
"It's a pity that now, everything is gone..."
Fang Xi dressed in black robe, walked into the Hunyuan Sect's mountain gate with one sword and one person.
Hoho!
A winged tiger noticed Fang Xi's entry, stood up and roared.
Then, the terrifying Nascent Soul mana burst out from Fang Xi, causing the winged tiger to whimper and fly back with its tail between its legs.
"Um?"
Deep in the Hunyuan Sect, where the spiritual energy is the most intense, a tiger-skinned man is sleeping, with the down still remaining on his face, forming a king character on his forehead.
At this time, his consciousness swept away and he stood up immediately: "Old monster Yuanying?"
Whoosh!
Behind him, a pair of wings that seemed to be formed by pure wind energy appeared. With just a slight flap, the whole person flew far away.
Clouds follow the dragon, wind follows the tiger!
Not only does this wind-winged tiger have superb wind-attribute magical powers, it has even reached the fourth-level mid-level, and can run rampant in the Yuan Kingdom!
The wind-winged tiger turned into the wind and walked. Not long after, he saw Fang Xi carrying the Qinghe Sword on his back. The tiger's body trembled slightly: "Yun Jiezi?"
"I didn't expect Tiger King to recognize a certain family?"
Fang Xi was slightly surprised: "It seems that there are a lot of spies among our human race... There are many smart people in the demon race. Since they are enemies of the human race, gathering intelligence is only the most basic thing.
Moreover, some human race 'half-demon' have also developed. It is also a simple matter to find out the information about some Nascent Soul old monsters.
Hehe... I heard that you, Yun Jiezi, was a Taoist cultivator from the Yuan Kingdom. It seems to have a lot to do with the death of the Seven Kills Demon Lord, the red-blooded old monster and other Yuanying. Judging from the fact that the Lishang Demon Palace uses you as a trump card, magical powers
The magic power should not be underestimated, and can be treated as a mid-stage elemental weapon... Wind Winged Tiger didn't seem to be in a hurry to take action, but said with great interest: "Since fellow Taoist is a casual cultivator, he doesn't have the burden of disciples, so he is willing to join our demon clan.
?My demon clan has its own secret method, which can transplant the blood of the great demon to fellow Taoists, and they will be our own from now on... Maybe it will be easier to ascend from the demon world in the future."
"Is it?"
Fang Xi touched her chin: "I wonder if the spirit of the demon can be given to me?"
The Wind Winged Tiger was truly stunned now.
Although he had known that human cultivators were shameless, this was the first time he had seen such demonic cultivators!
The aura of the heavenly demon... Hehe, it seems that the Taoist friend is very sincere. Anyway, as long as the Taoist friend transforms into a half-demon body and makes great achievements, he may not be unable to receive the gift.
"You actually have to make a great contribution, why can't you make an advance in advance?" A trace of regret appeared on Fang Xi's face.
Advance payment? It seems that the Taoist friend is not sincere enough...
If fellow Taoist turns into a half-demon, he must kill at least three sects to show his sincerity!
Feng Yihu also saw that Fang Duo wanted to have sex for free and said coldly.
"Go away! I don't want to be a monster!"
Fang Xi cursed loudly, and a yellow bead flew out of her hand!
"Fixing Wind Bead?"
The Wind-Winged Tiger screamed and his whole body trembled, but it was not a blue wind blade, but a stream of ghostly energy.
Woohoo!
The ghost mist emerged, and countless wronged souls of the human race emerged from it, turning into a ruined battlefield. In the battlefield, the ghost kings who formed pills roared and stared at Fang Xi with eager eyes.
The wind-winged tiger's natal magical power - to serve as a helper for the tiger!
It can be driven to devour the souls of killed creatures and refine them into an army of ghosts! This wind-winged tiger also responded very quickly. After discovering that its wind-attribute spells were greatly restrained by Fang Xi, it immediately used its magical power.
This magical power belongs to Yin ghosts and is naturally not restrained by the Wind-fixing Pearl.
"You deserve to die!"
Fang Xi grabbed the hilt of the Qinghe Sword with her right hand and drew the sword with her backhand.
Buzz!
The Green He Sword rippled with green light, turning into a green sword light hundreds of feet long. It was full of extremely condensed sword energy, and it actually cut through the ghost mist with one sword!
The Wind-Winged Tiger roared angrily, his right hand turned into a tiger claw, and he pressed it out violently.
laugh!
The sword energy surged, and his extremely tough fourth-level middle-grade monster body was cut open by the Qinghe Sword!
"cut!"
Fang Xi cut off half of the tiger melon, showing no mercy. With a pinch, the Qinghe Sword surged in sword energy again, threatening to cut off the Wind-Winged Tiger in two with one sword strike!
"Impossible!" Feng Yixu rolled back and suddenly turned into a striking white-fronted tiger that was more than ten feet tall. There was a pair of cloud-like wings on its back, but half of the tiger's claws were broken.
It was wrapped in ghostly mist and clouds, and let out a cry of surprise.