The lightsaber that transformed into a white tiger became more and more powerful.
This white tiger's whole body seems to be radiating like a sword, making people feel a stinging sensation whenever they see it.
The white tiger composed of sword light charged towards Fang Yang.
With its powerful power and shocking sharpness, if it is scratched, it will probably be seriously injured.
However, Fang Yang was not afraid, but carefully used his spiritual sense to curiously explore the power of the transformed sword light.
"Let me test the power of this sword light head-on!"
Fang Yang relied on his strong spiritual consciousness and probably felt that the power of this dazzling white tiger sword ranged from a top-grade spiritual weapon to a low-level psychic treasure.
Now that Fang Yang has advanced to Nascent Soul for many years and has extraordinary strength, he is naturally not afraid of a golden elixir monk.
However, because he practiced the Great Chaos Star Sword, he was quite interested in the strange attack method of the White Tiger Sword Light.
Therefore, out of curiosity, he wanted to know more about Blue Wind Continent's attack methods, but he did not take any heavy blows.
After Fang Yang felt it with his heart, a slender flying sword appeared in a flash of his hand.
This is exactly the soul-absorbing ring seal sword transformed into the ring on Fang Yang's hand.
After Fang Yang's many years of practice, this sword has become an intermediate level psychic treasure.
However, Fang Yang could have upgraded the level of this sword, but he had other considerations and did not implement it.
Firstly, Fang Yang has already used the psychic magic weapon, Qingque Lingri Sword, so that the Spirit-Absorbing Ring Seal Sword is no longer of much use.
Moreover, the soul-absorbing ring seal sword is not very good in nature. If you want to continue to improve it, the things it consumes must be very precious, and the gain outweighs the loss.
The attack from the soul-absorbing ring seal sword in Fang Yang's hand instantly formed a stream of blue light and bombarded the dazzling white tiger sword.
The transformed white tiger was extremely fast and kept dodging Fang Yang's attacks.
However, Fang Yang's skill is much higher than that of Guang Lie, and he is a Nascent Soul cultivator.
The cyan sword light emitted by Fang Yang quickly formed an array with sword light, and surrounded the white tiger that he had transformed into within a few seconds.
"Well, the little bastard actually knows how to use a sword formation!" Taoist Guang Lie cursed loudly.
Generally speaking, only when the opponent's strength is inferior to that of the opponent, you will choose to form a formation to deal with it.
Therefore, Taoist Guanglie had not yet doubted Fang Yang's identity and cultivation at this time.
"White Tiger Phantom Body, charge directly at me!"
Taoist Guanglie shouted loudly and controlled the white tiger to slam into Fang Yang's formation.
"Rumble..." In an instant, the blue light formation was knocked out of a small gap.
However, Fang Yang repaired it again with a tremor of his sword.
"The quality of this sword is only that of a top-grade spiritual weapon, but after transforming into a white tiger, it can be compared to a low-grade psychic treasure, and even catch up with a mid-grade psychic treasure in some aspects!"
After the sword attack just now, Fang Yang became more and more curious about the weapon refining skills of Blue Wind Continent.
"How can it be……"
Taoist Guanglie was shocked when he saw that Fang Yang could do this.
"With this formation, are you from Fulongxian City?"
"But so what if you are from Fulongxian City!"
"This is my territory in Luo Yunshan. If you don't beg for mercy today, you will have only one result, which is death!"
Taoist Guanglie said fiercely.
As he spoke, the seal in Taoist Guanglie's hand changed.
The white tiger sword light that attacked Fang Yang spread out instantly, like flying flowers all over the sky.
These flying sword rains swept thousands of spiritual powers and sword energy towards Fang Yang, He Dong and even all the Lingya clan members.
These sharp flying sword lights and shadows did not even let foreign merchants like Zhou Xiang miss.
"Ah... help..." Zhou Xiang and the servants around him exclaimed.
"Huh, the method is so vicious!" Fang Yang was really angry at this time.
The reason why he had hesitated to kill just now was because he wanted to see the characteristics of the Blue Wind Continent's weapon refining.
But I didn't expect that the other party actually thought that he was easy to bully and wanted to show off his cruelty under Fang Yang's nose.
Fang Yang was angry in his heart, and then the spirit-absorbing ring seal sword in his hand sped up.
Waves of cyan light were like waves surrounding the white tiger sword that was about to unfold.
For a moment, no matter how Taoist Guanglie controlled it, the white tiger sword light could not move.
At this moment, Taoist Guanglie suddenly felt that his true energy was being torn apart out of control.
The White Tiger Sword that was soaring with sword light just now also began to weaken.
"Huh? What's going on? What kind of magic kung fu is this that can actually absorb my spiritual energy!"
Taoist Guanglie did not dare to attack rashly at this time, but surrounded the surroundings with sword light.
But even so, his spiritual power began to drain away.
The Soul-Absorbing Ring Seal Sword has now been condensed into a psychic treasure by Fang Yang, and its power is far beyond that of the White Tiger Sword.
Guang Lie only relied on the flexibility of the White Tiger Sword and Fang Yang wanted to see the mystery, so he let go.
Now that Fang Yang's swordsmanship has changed, Taoist Guang Lie suddenly feels pressure.
"How is it possible? This monk is only at the peak of foundation building, but his swordsmanship is so powerful!"
"And the thin sword in his hand is also extremely weird. Who is he from, and which sect is he a genius in?"
Taoist Guanglie's murderous thoughts became more intense in his heart, "We must not let him walk out of the green peaks alive, otherwise when he grows up, he will become a serious problem for us in Luo Yunshan!"
"The white tiger turns into a sword, and the sword and spirit become one!"
Taoist Guang Lie was fiercely murderous, and with a secret curse in his mouth, the White Tiger Sword suddenly changed into its original form, becoming a long sword with a sharp sword aura.
At the same time, he let out waves of sword roars and charged towards Fang Yang.
It seems that Taoist Guanglie wants to launch a full-strength attack with his golden elixir cultivation.
He cooperated with the strange flying sword in his hand to kill Fang Yang in one fell swoop.
"Huh, you're a guy who is blinded by the thought of being killed!" Fang Yang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a look of disdain.
If Taoist Guang Lie is a calm person in situations, he may not be able to tell, but he can guess that Fang Yang's cultivation is not that simple, and he is definitely not an ordinary foundation-building monk.
It's just that Daoist Guanglie is used to bullying the weak and claiming lordship in the Pincui Peaks.
At this time, he just wanted to kill Fang Yang, the "foundation-building monk" who dared to resist him, but he didn't think too much about it.
Taoist Guanglie was so aggressive that Fang Yang put away the Lingjie Seal Sword without even dodge.
Fang Yang thought for a moment, and a huge brick was erected in front of him.
This thing is none other than the Hongtian Zhenshan Order.
Seeing that Fang Yang did not dodge, Taoist Guang Lie showed a sinister smile on his face.
He was secretly proud in his heart, "Humph, you don't know how to live or die. My White Tiger Sword was originally able to transform into a white tiger, but now it uses all its power to empower its body, and then uses my ancient secret method of Luo Yunshan to activate it!"
"Even if the Nascent Soul cultivator cannot resist, he will be severely injured or even die!"
"This bastard actually used a magical weapon that looked like a broken brick to resist. It seems that he really doesn't want to live anymore!" There was a fierce look on his face.
"Boom..."
There was a loud noise, and the White Tiger Sword in Taoist Guanglie's hand let out a wail.
Many lines exploded on the sword body, and the spiritual energy became extremely weak.
Even the White Tiger Sword Spirit inside was dying from the impact just now, but Fang Yang's Sky-Suppressing Mountain Command did not move at all.
"How...how is it possible..."
Taoist Guanglie was completely shocked. His mouth was opened wide and he seemed unable to close it.
"No, there is absolutely no way we will lose. White Tiger Sword Spirit, please blow yourself up and kill this bastard!"
Guanglie Taoist Lard was blinded and roared like crazy.
"Humph, you don't have this chance!" Fang Yang smiled slightly.
The Spiritual Ring Seal Sword in his hand flashed and reappeared, and at the same time, Fang Yang's figure changed and he instantly moved in front of Taoist Guanglie.
"So fast, you are... you are Nascent Soul..."
Before Taoist Guang Lie finished speaking, Fang Yang's Spirit Ring Seal Sword was pierced into his body.
In an instant, he felt the real energy draining away. It was like a dam bursting.
Taoist Guanglie felt a chill.
And Fang Yang felt a warm current flow into his body through the soul-absorbing ring seal sword.
At the same time, after absorbing the spiritual power of Taoist Guang Lie, the Soul Absorbing Ring Seal Sword shines brighter, as if its quality has been cleansed again.
Just when Taoist Guanglie was about to die, the White Tiger Sword seemed to sense it.
Suddenly, the sword broke into pieces as Taoist Guang Lie lost his life.
At the same time, the White Tiger Sword Spirit inside turned into a stream of light and soared into the sky, flying directly to the depths of the green peaks.
The speed was so fast that Fang Yang could only catch up with the Star Soul Wood Shuttle.
However, the Star Soul Wood Shuttle had been damaged at this time, and even if Fang Yang wanted to pursue it, he was unable to do anything.
"Hmph, the White Tiger Sword Spirit has taken Luo Yunshan back. If you know what I am doing, let me go. Otherwise, many of our Luo Yunshan ancestors will come and you will be dead!"
"I tell you, my master is Patriarch Zhentong, one of the strongest elders in Luo Yun Mountain!"
"If you don't stop, you will definitely be exterminated and your clan will be exterminated!"
Even though Taoist Guanglie was on the verge of life and death, he still felt that he was a golden elixir monk in Luoyun Mountain.
He thought to himself that relying on the power of the sect, the other party would never dare to attack him here.
"Haha, is your threat to me useful?" Fang Yang said with a smile.
"You press hard at every turn, and every move you make is to take my life!"
"Even if I let you go, I'll just add another enemy to myself. I won't do such a stupid thing!"
Fang Yang smiled slightly and moved the spirit-absorbing ring seal sword more violently.
"Ah, my spiritual power was extracted by you at will. You...you devil, Luo Yunshan will not let you go, he will cramp and skin you!"
Despite Fang Yang's movement of the spirit-absorbing ring seal sword, Taoist Guang Lie let out a series of exclamations.
"My cultivation level, how is it possible that my cultivation level is actually declining..."
Taoist Guanglie obviously felt that his cultivation level dropped from the middle stage of Golden Elixir to the early stage of Golden Elixir. After a pause, it continued to decline, to the late stage of Foundation Establishment, to the middle stage of Foundation Establishment...
Hearing Taoist Guanglie's wail, many of the foundation-building disciples turned pale.
They originally thought that Taoist Guanglie would be frightened and beg for mercy after he announced his family status, especially after moving out of Yuanying Patriarch.
But unfortunately, Fang Yang still didn't have any timidity.
At this time, these foundation-building disciples were completely panicked and planned to escape with their swords.
"Want to run? No way!"
He Dong smiled slightly, took out a low-grade psychic treasure with a long rope in his hand, and threw it away.
This long rope suddenly transformed into a length of dozens of feet, and instantly tied these foundation-building monks into a big rice dumpling and threw them aside.
"Spare your life, spare your life...Senior, this junior is too blind to recognize my senior. As long as you spare me, I will definitely give you enough benefits in Luo Yun Mountain..."
Seeing Fang Yang's unusual toughness, Taoist Guanglie began to feel guilty and began to beg for mercy.
When Taoist Guang Lie saw that Fang Yang seemed to be a little relaxed, suddenly a sealed thunder light shot out from between his eyebrows.
"The real thunder that protects life, come out!" Guang Lie shouted.
This thunder light is extremely powerful, and it is obviously a life-saving secret method set up by Yuanying monk for Taoist Guanglie.
Fang Yang possesses the secret of stealing the sky, so these little tricks cannot escape his eyes.
Fang Yang snorted coldly, and the Hongtian Zhenshan Order instantly stood in front of him, blocking the lightning.
At the same time, the remaining lightning was knocked back by Fang Yang's powerful true energy.
"Boom..." a sound.
Taoist Guang Lie was shattered into pieces by the thunderous light, and his spirit did not escape.