The Lord of Reincarnation - 82. Chapter 82 The Old Way (Hey for quitting the LOL leader!)

Bi Lian’er was pressed to the ground, feeling a little stunned.

She couldn’t imagine that this young Taoist was so powerful.

The’Fairy of the Five Poisons’ who took so much effort to invite was killed in one face.

“Little snake…long time no see.”

Fang Xian smiled and greeted him, and took the Five Poison Fairy’s magic treasure bag in his hand. Suddenly, his expression moved again, and a flame hit the opponent’s corpse.

The Five Poison Fairy suddenly turned into ashes, but there was a weird golden light in it, squeaking and trying to fly away.

Fang Xian snorted coldly, pinched Ling Jue, and immediately a fire dragon flew out and pressed the golden light down.

The golden light screamed a few times, obviously quite spiritual, but no one hosted it. In the end, it calmed down and turned into a golden flying sword, on which there seemed to be a golden thread wandering.

“Huh? It’s actually a golden silkworm sword?”

At this time, his vision was not comparable, and he immediately recognized it.

This flying sword was still made by Grandma Green, who admired the sharp flying sword of the fairy family. It was like a sword but not a sword, or a beast and not a beast. The main material was a flying golden silkworm, and the spirit of this golden silkworm was restrained. On it.

Although it’s not a serious way, but I can barely count it as a flying sword.

If the Five Poison Fairy truly sacrificed this flying sword, he might be able to block the move of the lower fairy.

It’s a pity that this sword was also borrowed by her from Grandma Lu. She has never been sacrificed to obtain the unity of human swords and protect the lord with spirits.

As a result, he died aggrievedly under Fang Xian’s hand before it was displayed.

“Little Taoist…you killed the Five Poison Fairy, she is Grandma Green’s lover…haha…” Bi Lian’er laughed, “I see how you died.”

“But a mere gold pill…” Fang Xian shook his head: “You hate me very much? But because of the three-year appointment, Luhou regretted it?”

“Of course, if it weren’t for you, the bull nose, who taught Lu Lang Taoism with bad intentions, how could he treat me like this?” Bi Lian’s eyes burst into flames.

Lu Hou was on the side, blushing like blood, covering his face with his sleeve, afraid to speak.

Fang Xian felt bored for a while, and secretly said that this apprentice was also a counselor, and immediately shouted: “Apprentice, you should take care of this little snake spirit. You are not allowed to kill or release…”

Bi Lian’er’s mana was restrained again, and Lu Hou was detained.

Looking at the back of this apprentice, he couldn’t help shaking his head.

His apprentice was collected for the purpose of forming a relationship, and his aptitude and disposition were really mediocre. Fortunately, he didn’t hold any hope. He only waited for Luhou’s realm to become more advanced, and then gave the fire dragon sword, and the cause and effect came to an end.

Even if the disciple accepts a disciple again, it doesn’t matter much, just let him fend for himself.

Otherwise, Lu Hou really doesn’t know what heaven is ruthless!

…

After solving a small trouble, Fang Xian began to think about his future plans.

“Now I naturally need to form a golden pill… But I am always a little hesitant… Even if the method that devours vitality can be cultivated into a great sun real sun pill with confidence, it seems that there are some problems…”

“Besides, it’s the second chance.”

The head of the three immortals is outside of the Shushan School, and there are two great opportunities destined for it.

Fangxian got one, only then could he have the magical power of today.

If the other is just a heritage, he doesn’t want to get it, so as not to provoke fate.

But in the dark, he felt that this opportunity was very important to him, so he was a little hesitant.

“At this time, it’s hard to make up my mind in the practice. It’s better to go out for a walk. It just so happens that the time for the sword fighting between the Shushan Sword Sect and the Xuanguang Authentic Sect is approaching… Cao Qiu sent me an invitation…”

“There is also a new method. Go out and find a few wicked people to open a profit market. By the way, I will exchange a few spirit turtles and use them to calculate the future…”

He still owes Master Tianhuo a lot of foreign merits, so he wanted to take the opportunity to pay it back.

A decent monk who travels must do some good deeds and accumulate foreign power.

At this point, he sent a few words to Lu Hou by sound transmission, lifted the fire dragon sword, gave a long roar, and pulled out a sword light several feet long, suddenly soaring into the sky!

This is the technique of sword escape, the number one method of escape among the various schools, and it can be called a fast speed.

The place for the sword fighting agreed by the Shushan Sword School and Xuanguang Zhengzong was in Yuntai Mountain.

Fang Xian drove his sword light on his way, and he could have arrived in a few days.

However, he didn’t rush straight away after calculating the time. Instead, he occasionally visited a few places of interest, or went to stroll in the deep mountains and old forests.

In mid-air, a flame flew by, vaguely hearing Long Yin.

Fang Xian figured out the’Nanming Lihuo Sword Jue’ and knew that swordsmanship was divided into several realms.

The skillful cultivation of sword tactics, sending and receiving from the heart, and even condensing into the talisman of the divine channel tactic in the dantian, is just a first glimpse of the way.

On top of this, there are multiple realms such as sword light breaking method, sword light differentiation, sword like thunder sound, flying sword psychic and so on.

The sword light breaking method is the one sword breaking the ten thousand magic. With the sharp sword of the flying sword, it smashed the thousands of spells and all kinds of body protection with one sword, and took the life of the enemy.

Before, he relied on the fire dragon sword to directly break the five-poison god sand and the five-poison fairy’s two-layer magic spell, and easily took the life of the Sanxian.

Sword Dao is vast and endless, even at the level of Yuan Shen Dao Sovereign, there are endless changes.

Different realms do not have highs or lows, just different effects.

The differentiation of sword light can transform a flying sword into dozens of mouths or hundreds of mouths, which is convenient for the formation of sword formations.

The sword is like the sound of thunder, but the speed of the sword is extremely fast, like the speed of sound and the speed of light, like a flash of lightning, and it will arrive in the blink of an eye.

Strictly speaking, there is no difference between the different realms of sword light differentiation and sword light breaking method, but the emphasis is different.

Fang Xian’s current swordsmanship has achieved the realm of’Sword Light Breaking Technique’.

For the differentiation of sword light and the sound of sword like thunder, it is still a bit short of comprehension.

At this time, flying around Feiteng, a sword light pierced the clouds, I don’t know when, two identical sword shadows appeared around.

Seeing that his swordsmanship had improved again, Fang Xian couldn’t help but let out a long and joyful roar.

“Good swordsmanship!”

Suddenly, there was a cheer.

A cyan sword light flew up, and it even went hand-in-hand with Fang Xian, as if there was still plenty of energy.

“Who came from?”

Fang Xian’s sword light stopped, and he shouted directly without being afraid.

“Occasionally, the old man travels with his sword, and when he sees the little friend using his sword to escape, he only exits when he sees the joy of hunting. No wonder little friend!”

The cyan sword light was restrained, and an old Taoist priest in a green robe stepped on a flying sword appeared, and it was Zhu Yun.

Seeing Fang Xian, his eyes were clear, and he praised: “Good sword! Good sword bone! You are a natural person who deserves to learn swords!”

‘I always feel that you are scolding me, but there is no evidence…’

Fang Xian rolled his eyes in his heart and asked, “Who is the Dao Chief?”

“Old-fashioned Zhuyun!” Old Zhuyun stroked his beard: “I have come here to avenge countless parents and countless lonely souls and ghosts. Would you like to work with me to help the weak?”

‘I want to see what the hell you old boy are doing? ‘

Fang Xian smiled and said, “I would like to hear the details!”

“look!”

Old Taoist Zhu Yun pointed his hand, and he saw a dark cloud fleeing for his life.

It’s not that it doesn’t want to change direction, but every time it does, there is a psychic sword light behind it, forcing it to come here.

Fang Xian squinted his eyes, and saw two monks in black robes in the light, hiding their back pockets in horror. When he saw his breath, he couldn’t help but frown.

Everything is alive.

Under his [Dong Xuan’s Eyes], Bi Lian’er was not a bit demon, but there was no resentment and blood.

But even though these two guys are human cultivators, their grievances are as strong as the substance, and they are full of blood, obviously killing evil.

“Two immortals, we are disciples of Fengyun Sect…”

The two of them only had the realm of Talisman, seeing Fang Xian and Zhu Yun, they seemed to be afraid of being chased down, and quickly moved out of the backstage.

Fang Xian didn’t care about them, but looked at Old Master Zhuyun.

He suspected that 80% of this old Dao belonged to the Shushan Sword Sect and wanted to save him.

‘I don’t know whether it inspires my heart to punish evil and promote good, or to show off an exquisite swordsmanship, or a combination of both? ‘

Fang Xian’s first thought was this piece of fat delivered to the door. Does he bite?