Chapter 183: 183. Chapter 183: Great Battle (Seeking Subscriptions)

183. Chapter 183: Great Battle (Seeking Subscriptions)

"This..."

Seeing Fang Xing actually suppressing Lian Laogui Lian, Shi Wanwan was simply incredulous.

Her master was a veteran Jin Dan True Person!

Since when was he on par with a Yu Jianzi?

Could it be that the True Inheritors of Nascent Soul sects were all this strong?

"Die!"

On the battlefield, Fang Xing manipulated the rotten iron sword, drawing an elegant arc in mid-air.

Shoo!

A shocking sword light lit up, and this sword actually cut off the pitch-black claw magic treasure in two.

Then, the rotten iron sword was like a shooting star, stabbing straight at Lian Laogui Lian.

Its momentum was so great that even Lian Laogui Lian, wearing the Wan Shouzong Armor, had the intention to avoid its edge for a while.

'This time... at least I have to kill Lian Laogui Lian for this trip to be considered qualified.'

'Lian Laogui Lian is 80% likely to have ties to the demonic path. In the face of life and death, he will always force out something...'

'If the guess is wrong, and the demonic path cultivators watch Lian Laogui Lian die... then I can just go along with it... directly let the sect swallow the Wan Shouzong Sect.'

Fang Xing's sword seals changed continuously.

Sword qi whistled, sword gang flashed, continuously entangling with the Wan Shouzong Armor.

Suddenly!

Lian Laogui Lian snorted coldly, and the Rank 3 giant flood dragon under him swung its tail fiercely!

Slap!

Terrifying power landed on the rotten iron sword, actually knocking this flying sword away.

Then, a purple-black poisonous mist sprayed from the giant flood dragon's mouth, corroding everything it passed, wrapping around the rotten iron sword.

Fang Xing's expression changed, and he recalled the flying sword.

Only to see the rotten iron sword was as clean as new, without any damage.

"Rank 3 poison, and it can also pollute divine sense..."

Unfortunately, Fang Xing's own divine sense was a weak point. Facing the Rank 3 poison of the giant flood dragon, he was somewhat unable to hold on.

Lian Laogui Lian's expression became much more solemn, carrying a hint of regret.

It seemed that the previous anger was just acting.

This kind of Jin Dan old ghost had lived for several hundred years, and his city was unfathomable: "Pity... I originally wanted to use you to fish out the hidden people of the Heaven Sword Sect, but it seems that you, this True Inheritor Yu Jianzi, are not that important... Well, let's just kill you first."

"Just right... let you witness a secret technique I finally comprehended after being in seclusion for many days!"

While speaking, Lian Laogui Lian formed seals with both hands, and a layer of strange blood-colored flames appeared around his body.

"Hiss hiss!"

The horned python originally wrapped around his arm, with a snake body and no feet, head with two horns, and extremely rich flood dragon bloodline, actually let out a hiss, was grabbed by Lian Laogui Lian, transformed into a scarlet blood ball, and pressed into the head of the Rank 3 giant flood dragon below.

"Roar!"

The Rank 3 giant flood dragon, with this help, suddenly let out a roar, rolled on the ground, its snake skin tore, and a cyan... flood dragon flew out from within?!

This flood dragon was three zhang long, with four claws on its belly and a single horn on its head.

A terrifying demon king aura far exceeding the previous giant flood dragon overflowed!

As soon as the cyan flood dragon was born, dark clouds gathered in the sky, as if it brought its own innate supernatural power of calling wind and rain.

It shook its head and tail, flew into the sky, and suddenly dropped a cyan thunderbolt, striking into the void.

The two False Jin Dan cultivators who were originally relying on the little banner to cover their figures secretly cried out, only to be shaken out of the void by the cyan thunder, each spraying a mouthful of essence blood.

"This is... what secret technique?"

True Person Daoist Zi Yuan looked at the flood dragon whose aura had faintly approached the Rank 3 mid-grade demon beast, and a hint of despair appeared on her face.

Between Rank 3 demon kings, the gap can also be heaven and earth.

Among demon beasts of the same grade, strength is mainly determined by bloodline quality.

Undoubtedly, a Rank 3 giant flood dragon is definitely not as powerful as a Rank 3 flood dragon!

This Rank 3 mid-grade flood dragon's true strength might even be comparable to a late Jin Dan cultivator of the human race!

"Good secret technique... it seems to be using the horned python's flood dragon bloodline to make up for the giant flood dragon's deficiency... It's just that this secret technique probably has a limited duration and cannot be like this forever, right? Furthermore... for the horned python, the flood dragon bloodline will definitely suffer serious damage."

Fang Xing didn't care at all about True Person Daoist Zi Yuan's appearance, just smiling lightly at Lian Laogui Lian.

"This 'Bloodline Fusion' secret technique, even if the duration is limited, is enough to kill you all."

Lian Laogui Lian's face instantly became ferocious, and that cyan flood dragon let out a dragon roar, and rays of thunder fell with a boom!

"Come!"

Fang Xing beckoned, and the Rank 3 puppet immediately blocked in front of him, hands supporting a hemispherical cyan shield.

True Person Daoist Zi Yuan and True Person Yuan Wei were quite miserable. After two thunderbolts, they turned into ashes on the spot, leaving only two embryonic magic treasures.

A Rank 3 mid-grade flood dragon can slaughter False Jin Dan cultivators at will!

Even an early Jin Dan cultivator would probably die under the dragon's claws, like that unlucky guy from the Profound Heaven Sect.

"Hmph, ignorant loose cultivators! Daring to get involved in such a major event..."

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Lian Laogui Lian hovered in mid-air, standing with his hands behind his back.

He now had the Wan Shouzong Armor for defense and the Rank 3 cyan flood dragon for attack. He considered himself capable of defeating even mid-Jin Dan cultivators.

Naturally, he didn't put a mere True Inheritor Yu Jianzi in his eyes.

"Now... it's your turn!"

Lian Laogui Lian looked at Fang Xing, his killing intent chilling.

'Sure enough, he and I both intended to use the other as bait to fight for a first-mover advantage for the people behind us?'

Fang Xing's eyes flickered.

He immediately stopped hesitating and truly went all out, the rotten iron sword drawing an elegant arc in mid-air.

Shoo!

A shocking sword light lit up, and this sword actually cut off the cyan thunder, following the guidance of the dark, landing on the neck of the cyan flood dragon, at a place of reverse scales.

Roar!

The flood dragon wept blood and fell from mid-air.

"What? Severely injuring the cyan flood dragon with one sword? This... this is... Sword Intent Heavenly Heart?!"

Lian Laogui Lian saw this scene and let out a strange cry, retreating busily, wanting to retreat into the Wan Shouzong Sect mountain gate.

Before.

He and the three False Jin Dans all relied on their status, walked out of the formation, and fought Fang Xing.

At this time, encountering a life-and-death crisis, he immediately wanted to return to the mountain gate and obtain the protection of the formation.

The Profound Heaven Sect had a Rank 3 mountain-protecting formation.

The Wan Shouzong Sect's formation would only be more brilliant, ranking Rank 3 high-grade.

Even if Fang Xing mastered sword intent and his combat power was top-notch among Jin Dan cultivators, he would definitely find it difficult to break through for a while!

"Wanting to leave at this time, isn't it too late?"

Fang Xing and the sword became one, like a white rainbow piercing the sun.

Great Freedom Profound Gold Sword Qi, the speed of sword escape is the first among sword cultivators, naturally extraordinary.

Fang Xing caught up with Lian Laogui Lian after him and slashed out with one sword.

After condensing the Sword Heart, one can not only use sword intent means but also know the enemy's weaknesses, follow specific sword paths, and use one's own strongest sharpness to slash at the enemy's vital points. This is the way of winning by weakness, also known as 'Sword Intent Heavenly Heart'!

Naturally, that Rank 3 cyan flood dragon was slashed at the reverse scales like this, almost killed in one blow.

This was of course because Fang Xing had not yet condensed a Sword Dan, and his Sword Heart was not perfect.

Otherwise, sword intent is a means almost invincible at Rank 3. Under that sword just now, that cyan flood dragon would have died without a doubt!

And at this time, Fang Xing stabbed out with one sword, landing on the Wan Shouzong Armor, actually causing this middle-grade magic treasure to let out a mournful cry, with one crack after another appearing on the surface of the white bone armor.

At the same time, a sword intent ignored the Wan Shouzong Armor's defense and slashed directly into Lian Laogui Lian's sea of consciousness, wanting to kill this person's soul with one sword!

"Eh? Actually didn't die? Actually has a treasure specifically for protecting the soul?"

Fang Xing's sword strike saw that Lian Laogui Lian was just dazed and didn't fall to the ground, so he smiled lightly: "Again!"

"Not good, rescue the master quickly!"

Inside the Wan Shouzong Sect mountain gate, Shi Wanwan saw this scene and bit her silver teeth, driving the three-tailed spirit fox to rush out, holding a binding talisman in her hand!

Unfortunately, she was only a Foundation Establishment cultivator after all, and it was difficult to interfere in such a Jin Dan battle.

Fang Xing's sword was fast, but just as he struck, blood light surged from the south, vast and mighty, seemingly transforming into a long river.

From the long river, a huge hand stretched out, formed a seal, and attacked him!

"Jin Dan cultivator, and still a mid-Jin Dan?"

Fang Xing smiled slightly, sword and person became one, slashed past Lian Laogui Lian, then folded his figure, the rotten iron sword in his hand transforming into a brilliant sword light, splitting the Blood River Hand Seal in two.

Where the blood river returned, a Jin Dan cultivator appeared.

He was middle-aged, dressed as a Confucian scholar, looking very elegant, only his body was surrounded by a bloody smell that seemed unable to dissipate.

"Mid-Jin Dan? Is the visitor the Second Hall Master of the Blood River Hall? You rashly crossed the national border and came to help the Wan Shouzong Sect. It seems you are determined to defect to the Ten Thousand Phenomena Demonic Sect."

Fang Xing pointed his hands continuously, eight sword lights protecting his whole body, and laughed loudly.

At the same time, the Rank 3 puppet, under his manipulation, came to where the Rank 3 cyan flood dragon fell.

At this time, the bloodline fusion secret technique had long since expired, the cyan flood dragon let out a mournful cry, degenerated into a Rank 3 giant flood dragon, and that horned python was nowhere to be seen.

"Secret technique backlash... dead?"

The Rank 3 puppet's eyes moved, looking at the weak Rank 3 giant flood dragon, and smashed a fist onto its head.

"Sigh... didn't expect years of planning to be broken directly by a reckless kid."

The Blood River Hall Second Hall Master sighed: "Such fast sword... I originally wanted to risk exposing myself to save the Wan Shouzong Sect Supreme Elder, but didn't expect it to be too late..."

One move broken, he actually didn't take action again.

"Haha, this is not reckless, this is cutting the Gordian knot with a wisdom sword!"

Accompanied by a clear laugh, a scarlet sword light fell, revealing the figure of a blood-clothed Jin Dan sword cultivator.

His eyebrows were long and slender, slanting into his temples, and although he wore a playful smile, the sharp aura of a sword cultivator could not be dissipated no matter what.

"Greetings, Elder Fu!"

Fang Xing saw this person and bowed respectfully with a sword salute.

This Elder Fu Hongyi was originally a True Inheritor disciple of the Heaven Sword Sect, later condensed a Sword Dan reaching the half-step Jin Dan level, became an inner sect elder, and was a powerful sword cultivator who had comprehended Sword Heart and Sword Intent!

"Fu Hongyi... actually you came personally? It seems the Heaven Sword Sect's Dao soldiers are already on the way..."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar sighed, his figure actually gradually dissipating.

It seemed he had long since shed his shell like a cicada, and what remained here was just a phantom.

"Since you're here, don't leave!"

Fu Hongyi smiled lightly, his long sword suddenly unsheathed.