Xiao Jianming did not take action. He had already realized that Fang Xing was not really injured at all. He was not sure that he would kill him with one sword at this time. If he took action at him, Xu Lingyun would definitely come back to rescue him. Not only could he not kill him, he would also directly engage in evil with Xu Lingyun. Thinking of this, he said suddenly: "Little kid, since you have taken the initiative to attack me just now, why don't you fight me upright? If you have the courage, what's the point of letting you do ten moves? Humph, hiding behind a woman is what's the ability?"

But he wanted to motivate Fang Xing to take action first, so that he could naturally destroy him.

Fang Xing was not fooled and said disdainfully: "With a woman's ability to let me hide, are you not convinced?"

Xiao Jianming stopped and said with a resentment: "You can't be arrogant for too long. I will kill you within a year!"

After saying that, he glared at Fang Xing fiercely, turned around and rushed towards the altar, pouring spiritual energy into the same way as others.

He finally gave up his plan to take action. At this time, the altar was in danger. If he didn't hurry over and help activate the magic array and instead attacked Fang Xing, he would definitely have a huge problem when Xu Lingyun sued him in the sect. However, at this time, he was really completely angry by Fang Xing, and he was too lazy to do superficial skills, so he directly threatened his death.

"One year? It's my turn to kill you!"

Fang Xing looked disdainful and sniffed to the ground with a hatred, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he muttered to himself in a low voice.

Although he had just slapped Feng Qingwei, there was a reason why this woman really hated her, but more of it was that he wanted to inspire Xiao Jianming to take action and explore his bottom. He deliberately fought for his Qing Centenary Demon Pill at that time. It was also due to this consideration. Now Fang Xing tried several times and almost touched Xiao Jianming's strength. The answer was that this guy was indeed very strong, far beyond an ordinary cultivator.

But if I kill him, I will not be without a chance.

Of course, it is still a little bit short now. It will take at least one or two years to reach the level of being able to kill him.

Seeing that all the disciples had gone to the altar, Fang Xing did not plan to join in the fun. Because the altar always gave him an unsafe feeling. He glanced around and found that Feng Qingwei did not go up, but sat on the ground blankly, and smiled badly, saying, "Smile, you stole my underwear and haven't asked me to search. Come on, I'll check it out for you..."

"You... don't come here..."

Feng Qingwei was shocked and rolled and crawled away.

Fang Xing felt a little disappointed when he saw her pitiful look. He wanted to kick her on the butt, but at this moment, he suddenly heard a deafening sound, and a crazy and desperate laugh mixed with an old voice. However, a black smoke from the altar hit the nine iron chains at the entrance of the altar again. However, this time, he did not retreat and tried his best to break through.

The nine iron chains above the altar were obviously under great pressure. Countless runes burst out with dazzling light, and then they dimmed quickly. All the disciples of Qingyun Sect were shocked and poured spiritual energy into the iron chain without any chance.

"Three hundred years...I have been trapped for three hundred years... Will you continue to be trapped?"

As the black smoke rolled, a sad voice roared, and the sound was like an ancient spell, shocking the heart.

It was not until this time that the disciples of Qingyun Sect suddenly saw that there was a huge ferocious bird in the black smoke. Its body was not much smaller than the altar. Its dark golden feathers emitted endless ferocious aura. All the black smoke was emitted from it, and it seemed that as it rushed out to the outside, the black smoke was emitted faster.

"Oh my God...is...is that demon king. Is it going to break the seal?"

"It...it is the demon king of the Golden Pill Stage...it is about to break the seal..."

Among the disciples of Qingyun Sect, several people screamed in panic and lost their room in an instant.

"Stop the sound!"

Suddenly, Xiao Jianming shouted: "All the disciples kept their minds and activated the magic array. The demon king had been sealed for three hundred years, and his cultivation was not much left, and he was only a trace of true spirit. This was just a reflection of it, and it was impossible to come out..." His voice woke up many panicked Qingyun Sect disciples, forcing themselves to keep their minds and desperately pour the spiritual energy into the magic array.

"Hahahaha... I would rather be broken than to be full. Even if I die today, I will have to gain freedom..."

The demon king roared in a sad way, and the black smoke emitted from his body instantly became ten times richer. He retreated a little, and then he tried his best to hit the nine iron chains with a bang. The violent impact caused the disciples of Qingyun Sect, who had weaker cultivation, to squirt blood. The others were all ashen. Seeing that the nine iron chains were all pushed up by it, it seemed to have reached its limit and would be broken in the next second.

"Junior Sister Lingyun, let's join forces!"

Xiao Jianming shouted loudly and his body jumped up. At this moment, Xu Lingyun also flew up. Two sword lights, one silver and one black, were stalked and stalked, and both used the strongest Qingyun Nine Swords. The sword energy slashed on the demon king through the iron chain.

"I...I'm not willing..."

It seemed as if a needle was pierced on the tight fish bladder. The two sword lights shot down. The body of the demon king, whose power filled the whole body, suddenly exploded with a "bang", deafening, endless minced meat splashed, and thick black smoke gushed out from the mouth of the altar. In an instant, rolling black smoke filled the entire altar, as if a radius of ten miles suddenly appeared.

At this moment, nine iron chains lit up at the same time, and the magic circle had been reactivated.

All the disciples of Qingyun Sect breathed a sigh of relief and looked at each other: "What happened?"

"Is that demon king dead?"

"It seems that the demon king tried to break out of the seal, but his body shattered and his body disappeared..."

No one noticed that in the strange fog, a very faint shadow flew straight towards the direction.

At this time, Fang Xing was attracted by the loud noise and turned to look at the altar.

Suddenly, he felt a cold face, as if a cool breeze was coming, and he immediately sat down dejectedly.

"Hahahaha...that white-haired monster has done nothing after all, and I will come out in the end..."

A loud laughter sounded in my ears.

Fang Xing slowly opened his eyes, but saw that he was actually in a vast vast ocean of blue waves, sitting cross-legged, under him was a small altar, which gave him the feeling that the altar was the center of this ocean and was unmoving forever.

"This is...my sea of ​​consciousness?"

Fang Xing soon realized where he was. This is the place where the sea of ​​consciousness manifests, and belongs to a person's most private place. He will not be disturbed in his life. Unless his cultivation reaches the foundation-building realm, it is difficult to enter here automatically. Unless it is by chance, he is guided by a powerful practitioner with his spiritual consciousness, or if the spiritual consciousness encounters danger, he will enter automatically.

He glanced at him and soon understood why he had entered the sea of ​​consciousness.

My spiritual sense is indeed in danger!

The sea of ​​consciousness is a private place, but an uninvited guest came here, a powerful old man wearing golden feathers.

The old man was tall, ten feet tall, with a tiny and sharp eyes. He was wearing a golden feathered cloak and stood out from the sea of ​​consciousness out of nowhere, laughing loudly, and the laughter was filled with joy of regaining hope.

"Who are you?"

Fang Xing spoke and looked at the old man in surprise, with no fear on his face.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The old man laughed loudly, his voice mixed with the earth-shaking pressure, which made the space of the sea of ​​consciousness seem to collapse.

"I am the evil king of Feitian Dapeng. He was sealed for 321 years. Today, I am shattering my body and finally got a trace of true spirit to escape from the seal. Little devil, you are very lucky. I have fallen in love with your body and give it to me! Before annihilation, you can tell me your wish. If it is not very difficult, then I will fulfill it for you in the future..."

The old man said coldly, leaning forward and looking down.

Compared with him, Fang Xing's body was like an ant facing a mountain.

Fang Xing blinked, then he realized what the Demon King wanted to do, but he immediately sneered in his heart.

"You are the bird sealed by our Supreme Elder of Qingyun Sect?" he asked bluntly.

The old man was furious and shouted, "Nothing nonsense, I am the Evil King of Feitian Dapeng, what kind of bird? Just because of the golden elixir master of Qingyun Sect, if there are ten more people, how can I get it? If it weren't for the white-haired monster that came out of nowhere, even if I was seriously injured at that time, with my speed of transcending the nine heavens and ten earths, they would not do anything to me..."

Fang Xing rolled his eyes: "Anyway, it's sealed, so what can you brag about?"

"Wow... I'm so angry!"

The old man roared wildly: "Three hundred years of enclosure, even such an ant-like little ghost dares to despise me?"

With the roar, he waved his hand and grabbed Fang Xing, trying to catch it and swallow it.

This is the space where the sea of ​​consciousness manifests. The Fangxing here is the true spirit of the original body. If he swallowed it, the old man's true spirit can occupy the nest and take Fangxing's body as his own. This has a name in the world of cultivation, which is "taking over the body".

"etc……"

Fang Xing suddenly stretched out his hand to stop the old man from grabbing him.

His calm look made the old man slightly stunned and his palms eased.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

Fang Xing sighed, smiled and said, "To be honest, who you are not good at choosing, why did you choose me?" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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