Facing Fang Ling's sword technique that was as fast as lightning, Taoist Xuanyue showed a sneer.

A sneer of disdain.

Although he is only the lowest level among monks, this does not prevent him from despising warriors below the seventh level of Qi training.

If you don’t break the seventh level, you will be an ant after all!

Thinking of what a senior once said, Taoist Xuanyue gently pointed to the void, and a piece of paper talisman instantly turned into a flame shield, blocking him.

Fang Ling looked at the strange shield, and thoughts flashed in his mind, and he quickly retreated with his sword!

"Want to leave? Leave the head and talk about it!" As he spoke, the Taoist Xuanyue pinched the magic trick with his fingers, and a fireball as big as a fist hit Fang Lingzhi.

The fireball is as fast as lightning, and it is five feet away. Fang Ling can feel the huge power hidden in the fireball.

The monk's fireball is different from ordinary fireballs. It can not only penetrate into the water, but also transform iron and molten gold. Fang Ling naturally did not dare to welcome this kind of fireball. He immediately rose up and the already accomplished Jin Yangong took thirteen steps in the void to avoid the fireball.

"boom"

The fireball hit a stone mill on the street. In an instant, the stone mill started to rise. The blazing flames gave people the feeling of burning the stone mill.

No wonder the monks look down on warriors. With this fireball, the warriors at the top of the sixth level of Qi Refining have no ability to resist at all.

Fang Ling's thoughts flashed, and he turned around and was about to run out of the alley!

Taoist Xuanyue smiled proudly, and his whole body was like a dead leaf, instantly blocking Fang Ling.

Although Fang Ling's Jinyan skills are fast, they are no match for the magical practices of cultivators!

"Master Xuanyue, kill me, aren't you afraid that Brother Lin knows?" Fang Ling looked at Taoist Xuanyue who was blocking in front of him and pretended to be panting.

The face of Taoist Xuanyue changed, and then said, "So what if you know? Then your head will appear in the Chen family, and I don't believe that anyone dares to risk offending Jindan Zhenren to stand up for you, a mortal."

Speaking of this, Taoist Xuanyue stood up and said, "God has the virtue of being alive, so you should commit suicide. This way, you can leave half of the neat corpses, which is also considered as giving Senior Lin a face."

"Kill your mother!" Fang Ling became more and more calm in his heart. When he spoke, he threw the Jinghong Sword out.

The sword roared towards him like a stunning rainbow!

But this Jinghong Sword could not hurt Taoist Xuanyue at all.

Therefore, the moment the Jinghong Sword took action, a black light followed the Jinghong Sword and quickly slashed towards Taoist Xuanyue.

Xuanyin Sword!

With this knife, Fang Ling almost used all his energy and even put his great hope.

Facing the Jinghong Sword thrown by Fang Ling, Taoist Xuanyue just sneered, and his fingers stretched out and a fireball popped up towards the Jinghong Sword.

He struggled to death, and he had seen many Taoist Xuanyue.

Just as he was about to pop two more fireballs out to end Fang Ling's life, he suddenly felt a cold breath suddenly over his body.

This breath made his internal energy not run smoothly!

Taoist Xuanyue felt cold in his heart, and he even felt a threat of death!

How is it possible? I am just facing a boy who is on the fifth level of Qi training, so how could he be threatened by such death!

However, he had no time to think so much. As his thoughts flashed, a spell he had treasured was quickly crushed, and a golden light shield suddenly appeared around Taoist Xuanyue.

Vajra Talisman!

Taoist Xuanyue spent nearly half of his wealth to save his life.

"when"

The black Xuanyin sword and the golden light shield collided in mid-air, making a sound of gold and iron clashing.

Fang Ling, who was in charge of the Xuanyin Sword, felt his mind tremble.

A severe pain almost made him fall to the ground. However, Fang Ling knew very well that now was the most dangerous time for him. Once he fell down, what was waiting for him would be doomed.

"receive!"

The smoke and dust map of the western suburbs unfolded in an instant, and directly put Taoist Xuanyue into the space.

Taoist Xuanyue's head was covered with cold sweat. He had no doubt at all. If it weren't for the Vajra Talisman just now, he would have been very likely cut into two pieces by a short knife.

The Vajra Talisman was a disposable item. He originally wanted to help him while searching for a certain ruin, but he didn't expect it to be used on a small person like Fang Ling. It was really a waste of resources, which made him feel like he was angry.

"Fang Ling, I was soft-hearted for a moment and almost said to you. I want to..." Taoist Xuanyue scolded halfway and stopped.

I am obviously in Dingfang City, so why is I now coming to this strange space?

Looking at the space of thousands of acres in size, Taoist Xuanyue was startled at first, and then laughed: "The space magic weapon is actually a space magic weapon. Hahaha, I, Xuanyue, originally thought that killing you was a bit of a loss. Now it seems that killing you is the right one. With this space magic weapon, who else can do anything to me in Nanhuazhou!"

But Fang Ling had no time to talk nonsense to him? The thoughts flashed in his mind, and four corpses quickly jumped out of the coffin and grabbed Taoist Xuanyue.

When Taoist Xuanyue saw these four corpses, his face became ugly.

At this moment, he felt that he really underestimated Fang Ling.

Although this is the lowest level of corpse refining, it will take some trouble to deal with it, not to mention that there is a black sword-shaped magic weapon.

"cut!"

The moment the corpse refining approached, Taoist Xuanyue took out a three-foot-long short sword from his sleeve, instantly generated a three-foot-long white sword light, and slashed towards the corpse refining approached.

The palm of the corpse refining hand slapped heavily on the sword light.

The sword light flashed, and one of the corpse-refining arm had fallen to the ground.

Fang Ling's heart ached. He only knew how to control the corpse refining, and there was no way to talk about repairing and so on.

Now the twelve corpses are like his life root. He will feel distressed to death if he destroys one.

Fortunately, the corpse refining itself had no consciousness. Although one arm was lost, it was still rushing towards Taoist Xuanyue in a crazy way.

"Boom boom boom"

Taoist Xuanyue shot out four fireballs in one breath, and one of the corpse that had rushed to Taoist Xuanyue turned into a fireman in an instant.

Although the corpse refining struggled to rush to Taoist Xuanyue, it eventually turned into a pile of ashes.

Fang Ling stared at Taoist Xuanyue tightly. After he scored four fireballs, Fang Ling saw that Taoist Xuanyue's face turned pale.

Although fireball is the lowest level spell for monks, there are even more spiritual energy for monks like Xuanyue Taoist.

Fang Ling pinched his fingers and summoned two corpses from the coffin again, followed the remaining three corpses Chao Xuanyue Taoist rushing forward.

To waste Taoist Xuanyue to death!

Although he didn't know how many of his precious corpse refining can be left after this battle, since he was desperate, he couldn't care about anything else.

While directing the corpse refining, Fang Ling stroked the Xuanyin sword in his hand with his hands. At this time, the best time was to give Taoist Xuan Yue a blow. Unfortunately, the collision with the Vajra cover just now damaged his mind.

This Xuanyin Sword cannot be used for a while.

Taoist Xuanyue blocked his sword light and secretly complained in his heart. Although the attack of the five zombies was stiff, it was better than the number.

His fireball technique just now was very powerful, but with his cultivation level, he could not use much, not to mention that activate the Vajra Talisman has consumed a lot of spiritual energy.

No, if you stand like this, you might die here!

Although he was unwilling to accept it, Taoist Xuanyue still made a choice.

escape!

As a monk, Taoist Xuanyue didn't think it was a shame to escape in front of his opponents who were also monks, but now he was going to escape from a mortal, which made him feel extremely humiliated!

This revenge must be avenged!

Fang Ling must die!

Space magic tools must be successful!

Taoist Xuanyue, who was secretly determined in his heart, gritted his teeth and shot out three fireballs at the same time, attacking three corpses closest to him, while the white sword light was directly slashed into the space in front of him.

"puff"

After the sword light passed, the space in front of Taoist Xuanyue suddenly became like a piece of paper, and a long gap was cracked, and the outside was shining through the gap.

The moment Fang Ling appeared, he felt a crack appearing in the smoke and dust map of the western suburbs in his heart.

Taoist Xuanyue is about to escape!

The moment this thought arises in Fang Ling's heart, Fang Ling has only one thought: that is, no matter what, Taoist Xuanyue cannot escape!

His Xuanyin Sword, his corpse refining, and his smoke and dust map of the western suburbs!

These three things are his greatest reliance.

This time, the one who was able to escape from Taoist Xuanyue was caught off guard by beating Taoist Xuanyue.

If Taoist Xuanyue escaped, there would be no possibility of escaping in Taoist Xuanyue's hands next time.

Looking at the Xuanyin Sword that was still silent in his hand, Fang Ling gritted his teeth and sprayed his blood suddenly at the Xuanyin Sword.

Blood Burning Art!

It consumed nearly half of Fang Ling's potential at once. If there was no drug assistance, it would take at least one year to recover.

But now, Fang Ling can’t care about so much!
To be continued...