'The breakthrough of the seventh level of Da Luo... is to absorb everything in oneself...'
'Am I in a state of breaking through the seventh level of Daluo?'
'Probably...'I' at this time is taking on thousands of incarnations, wandering and exploring in the world I have experienced before? This seems to have another purpose.'
Fang Xian's eyes were bright and bright: "Kill the madness! Nikolaia's crazy will has also been divided into many parts. Join me in this... I must continue to kill him, kill the madness... this way
When I break through, I can regain my sanity?'
'That's not good... I'm not in good shape right now. Not to mention my strength... the key is that I tend to go crazy easily... or rather... I'll go crazy most of the time!'
‘Before, it seemed that it was caught and treated as a ‘precious animal’ to be given to an old woman to celebrate her birthday? Are the Rushi Temple and Qingyuan Palace eating shit? They actually let the secular dynasty stand on top of it?’
I think back then, he dominated the martial arts world and forced most of the decent sects to close their doors.
It's not that Fang Xian doesn't want to kill them all, but that he simply can't kill them all. Which righteous sect doesn't have a fire plan? How many true stories are lurking outside to prevent any unexpected events?
If we really want to take action forcefully, it will inevitably lead to a bloodbath in the world, a continuous war, and no one knows how many people will die. It will take decades to kill them all.
Fang Xian didn't mind eradicating the weeds, but for the sake of an enemy he didn't care about, he dragged the world into a chaotic war, causing turmoil for hundreds of years. After that, there were continuous blood feuds. He didn't want to do anything, so he kept the Zhengdao Mountain Gate.
In fact, it means the same thing, to care about each other!
After all, Fang Xian himself is not afraid, but there are always some relatives and friends who are afraid of assassination.
Where the mountain gate is, the base camp cannot escape. Zhengdao, at least when it was at its peak, would not dare to mess around, otherwise the monks who could escape would not be able to escape from the temple.
Facts have proved that during the period when he dominated the world, the righteous forces were indeed very well-behaved, so in the end they tried to take advantage and were killed again.
Perhaps it was that time when his vitality was severely damaged that all the talented elite masters who had finally accumulated were wiped out, and then they fell into decline and were finally taken over by the mortal court?
What about Jinfeng Xiaoyu Tower?
A large number of memories suddenly emerged, making Fang Xian a little crazy.
In his mind, madness was constantly exaggerating, eroding the defense line of reason.
"Don't be afraid... the chrysalis man is just a madman, go up and catch him."
Yi Wuji shouted, holding the iron chain, and was about to step forward.
"Crazy? Haha..."
Fang Xian spoke and sneered in a low voice, thinking that if he performed a set of White Tiger's Seven Evil Killing Techniques at this time, would these people be scared to death on the spot?
'But forget it... This world seems to be merged into the Shushan world, haha... Both my worlds use the name Fang Xian. If the Shushan Sword Sect is still there, there will definitely be suspicion...
'
"You...you can actually talk?"
Yi Wuji opened his mouth wide.
Despite this, the guards did not slow down their actions. Iron chains flew up and circled Fang Xian.
Fang Xian reached out and grabbed the iron chain in his hand. The dark iron chain, which originally contained unparalleled strength and was as poisonous as a snake or dragon, became as soft and cute as cotton thread in his hand.
He then tugged, seemingly with the power of nine oxen and two tigers. The other guards screamed and were pulled up one after another, their figures falling into pieces.
Fang Xian's eyes turned, fell on Jiang Tao, and walked over.
"what you up to?"
Yi Wuji roared, drew his sword out of its sheath, and used the flying sand sword technique.
He has been mastering this sword technique for decades and is so proficient that he can be called a master in the world of martial arts!
He divided it with one strike, revealing the light of three swords.
A ray of sword light surrounded the young master Jiang Tao, and the other two swept from the left and right, like Yin and Yang millstones, and the fierce wind rushed towards Fang Xian.
'It seems... you can't use too much power, otherwise the crazy speed will become faster...'
Feeling his body, Fang Xian sighed silently in his heart and pointed out.
This is not fingering, but swordsmanship!
A sword pierced into the sword light, and Yi Wuji immediately felt a terrible change.
The opponent's finger seemed ordinary, but it hit the flaw in his sword technique. It had the mysterious power to turn decay into magic, and he pressed it directly on the back of his sword.
Not only that, Yi Wuji felt a strong surge of force, and the sword in his hand flew out.
As a swordsman, the knife in your hand is like your own arm. This is absolutely impossible, but it just happened.
For a moment, he was so heartbroken that he couldn't think of anything else.
"You...don't come over."
Jiang Tao suddenly turned pale when he saw Chrysalis defeating Yi Wuji with one move and walking towards him.
"You..." Fang Xian pointed at him: "Take off your clothes!"
"ah?!"
Jiang Tao's face turned pale, and many terrible thoughts suddenly emerged.
"Silly? I'll help you!"
Fang Xian stepped forward, grabbed Jiang Tao, as if he was holding a little chicken, peeled off his coat and put it on himself, finally avoiding the embarrassment of walking in the wind.
"What kind of swordsmanship did your Excellency use just now?" Yi Wuji came back to his senses and asked blankly.
"I haven't thought of a name yet, so let's call it 'The Moth Transforms into a Sword'..."
Fang Xian smiled and said: "Insects and pigs are humble and suffer countless tortures. Once they pupate, break out of their cocoons and become moths, they soar through the nine heavens... It is a 'moth that turns into a sword'!"
"Good swordsmanship, good literary talent..."
At this time, an old voice was heard again.
The old man got off the carriage, looked at this scene, and couldn't help but salute: "I'm Jiang Yuhe, Your Excellency... is this really weird?"
If they hadn't seen the other person come out of the chrysalis with their own eyes, no one would have thought that the handsome young man in brocade clothes in front of them would be weird!
“The world is so big and full of wonders, how can we limit our human resources?”
Fang Xian smiled slightly, neither admitting nor denying: "Old man...are you going to send me as a birthday gift to that old woman?"
I don't know why, but after staring at this young man for a long time, Jiang Yuhe suddenly felt a little dizzy.
Even if you move your eyes away, you will forget the young man's face, as if you have stared at a word for a long time and you have forgotten the specific meaning and feel extremely strange.
He suddenly sensed a sense of danger and understood that there was indeed something extremely sinister and evil hidden beneath this young man's appearance.
"Old man... I did have this idea before... But if I knew that your Majesty had sanity, I would definitely not be so direct, but would seek it in a roundabout way..."
Jiang Yuhe replied solemnly.
"Well...you are quite honest...in this world, throughout the ages, how many heroes and kings have not wanted to live forever?"
Fang Xian laughed. That old woman, the Queen Mother, most likely had no qualifications for cultivating immortals, so she could only resort to crooked ways.
However, the other party seems to be in charge of the power of Xinwu Kingdom, so they can use it.
He thought for a while and said: "I have a set of 'moth transformation' mental methods here. No qualifications for cultivating immortals are required, ordinary people can also practice immortality... After all, which worm is not extremely ugly and humble before it pupates?"