Due to the fact that Dragon Lord was standing by and the increasing number of monks watching the battle, and there were all sects, the Northern Three Daozhu was no longer willing to go his own way. After a low discussion, he learned that this little ghost was not really a monk from the sea, and in name was still a monk from Nanzhan, and there was no reason to refuse him. He also saw that Dragon Lord seemed to be just watching with a smile and had no intention of stopping him. He had no choice but to agree. The child of Nanzhan was going to go up the mountain to die, and they would not refuse, as long as they did not break with the sea clan because of this.

"Master Taoism, I, Lingqiao Sect, recommend myself and I am willing to keep a level!"

The master of the Qixiu Peak of Lingqiao Sect casts a spell seal and has quietly arrived in front of the three masters of the Northern Three Dao, respectfully recommending himself.

"Okay, the sixth wave master was just injured by the crazy old man, and you just happened to replace him!"

The Lord of the North Sandao agreed, and immediately laughed when casting the spell seal, and immediately led his disciples to the mountain to guard the guard. For him, it was really time to move forward, and God blessed him. The only regret was that he could only guard the sixth level. I don’t know if this little devil has the ability to break into him. If he lost his life in the previous few levels, he would feel great regret.

The monks of Nanzhan also had strange eyes, ashamed and panic, and it was difficult to distinguish them one by one.

There are also people of great enthusiasm among them. However, on the one hand, they are not strong enough, and they only die when they go up the mountain. On the other hand, they are all cultivators of the Northern Region Sect. They have different identities and cannot climb the mountain. At this time, they seem powerless, and Li Hongyi is like this.

The only one who followed Fang Xing to Fengshan Mountain was the only one who had to follow Fang Xing to look at it with a smile. The big golden crow knew what he wanted to say, and said with a strange smile: "I didn't go to Guixu with you last time. Master Jin, I was a big loss. Now, although you are rushing into the mountain for the human race, who knows if you will rush to the mountain? Master Jin, I have to follow him, so as not to see you make a fortune in the future, but I don't have the share of my big Jin. I look at you and look at me..."

As for the Dragon Girl, she just stayed to take care of the old monster Wanluo and did not keep up.

Nothing like the Big Golden Crow, she is a well-known child of the Dragon Clan. She is not allowed to climb the mountain in terms of her identity.

Li Hongyi seemed to be unwilling to accept it. She avoided the gaze of the Yin Ling Daodao Master and rushed to Fang Xing: "Don't be so anxious, wait a little longer. Let's make a long-term plan..."

"The murderous intention has arisen, I can't wait!"

Seeing that Li Hongyi had something to say, Fang Xing was too lazy to pay attention to it. He laughed, drew the blood-drinking sword in his hand, slashed twice, and shouted to the mountain: "Mr. Nanzhan Fang Xing, come and knock on the gate. Have you bastards washed your neck?"

"Haha, the commander-in-chief of Ku Haiyun family. Yun Yao is here to guard the pass, little ghost... this is what you asked for!"

Above, a loud laugh came. The elder of the Ku Haiyun family even made a formation and made a special trip to see if it was really the little devil. When he saw him, he was extremely excited and felt that the heaven had eyes. He asked the little devil to come to the door, as if Long Jianting saw that the first level was the Yun family guarding the formation. Yun Yao also said in his heart that he was very lucky.

"Haha, it turns out to be an acquaintance!"

Fang Xing's eyes sterned and he strode up the mountain. One step forward was dozens of steps.

Behind him, the big golden crow spread out her wings, and the golden light shone brightly, like a golden cloud following him.

Even though they knew that the former convenience was the formation guarded by the enemy, once they lost, their lives were lost, the two guys broke into the formation without any hesitation. For a moment, the smoke and clouds were stirring up, and the sword energy was fierce, swallowing the figures of the two of them. In the void where the formation was revealed, sword lights emerged one after another, and a glazed world wrapped Fang Xing and the big golden crow in the middle.

"Is it really not too forced to break into this formation?"

"Would it be... too overestimated?"

Some monk Nanzhan had already started to drink softly, his face extremely strange.

Li Hongyi just sighed softly: "If you really want him alone, will you let me lose all my luck in Nan Zhan?"

"Hahahahaha, little devil, you have been smart for a lifetime, but you have entered the death gate automatically. I respect God and vent the hatred of my Yun family!"

The elder of the Yun family shouted violently, and amid the laughter, the sword in his hand had activated the endless sword light. At the same time, the flag in his hand was swayed, and the hundred sword cultivators of the Yun family under his seat hid into the formation at the same time. Although they could not see their bodies, the Sinran sword energy rushed from all directions, as if endless sword energy would surge in anytime and anywhere. Every inch of the skin in his body was filled with sword energy, just like Lingchi.

"Jin Liuzi, the operating rules of the eight gates of this formation are..."

Fang Xing did not speak silently, but runes appeared in his eyes. Through the Yin-Yang God and Demon Mirror, he could break through the eight gates of the sword formation, and then passed the eight gates and the operating rules to the Dajin Crow. The Dajin Crow did not dare to be negligent. His claws were cramped and stretched and contracted. While pushing, he grasped the operating rules of the sword formation in his mind, and passed them to Fang Xing for knowledge with his divine thoughts.

"This formation is the first formation of the Ten Formations of Fengshan. It looks like a sword formation, but in fact it is a great formation of the Golden Array, one of the five elements. The sword path is originally the great way evolved from the five elements metal. Now you and I join forces, the operation rules of this formation will not be difficult for us at all. The most difficult thing is how to defeat the people who protect the formation. This formation is metal. According to the push, fire artifacts can be used, or..."

"Or to be simpler, if you use gold to overcome gold, they use kendo, so I use kendo too!"

Fang Xing took it and said coldly: "I have a seed of the Golden Sword, and it is time to sprout!"

Looking at the endless sword tide rolling in front of him, Fang Xing lowered his head and his palm overturned.

"When Lao Taishan guided me to practice, he said that I had seven Dharma seeds in my body. I didn't understand it at that time. Later I realized that one of the seven Dharma seeds he mentioned was the Jinxing Dharma seed, which was the sword body he obtained in the Xuanyuan period. The sword body is the golden Dharma seed. It has been circulated in ancient times and is of unparalleled quality. Your sword body is all raised in the sea of ​​consciousness. The longer you warm, the faster you grow. But my sword body is different from you and cannot be raised. Only by using sword to nourish the fetus and using battle to refine the methods. This is the purpose of it passing on my nameless skills..."

While communicating with the Big Golden Crow, Fang Xing's eyes lit up slightly and a cold light flashed.

"Everyone thought that Lao Taishan had taught me the secret technique of the sea clan within this month. In fact, he pointed out my way of practice!"

In Fang Xing's palm, a ball of black black light the size of an egg emerged, implying the color of dark gold, and it was unstable.

"You have the Golden Array. I will use the Golden Arts to suppress it..."

In the dark light, the dark gold color became brighter and brighter, reflecting Fang Xing's cold eyebrows.

"Haha, even you Nanzhan Fifth Ancestor. You have to exchange your life for breaking my first sword formation. I see what you have..."

Seeing that Fang Xing was still motionless, Yun Yao couldn't help but waved the flag with a loud shout. With a loud shout, the first big formation was already running wildly. The Yun family sword cultivator who was guarding a big formation moved with the big formation. For a moment, behind Fang Xing, more than a dozen sword lights suddenly appeared, intertwined into a net, slashing straight towards Fang Xing and the big golden crow, pointing directly to Fang Xing's key points.

"Old men exchange one life for the method of breaking the formation, then... I will exchange one hundred for it!"

Just as the sword light surged towards Fang Xing, Fang Xing suddenly moved, his body turned upside down and landed on the back of the big golden crow. At the same time, he pinched his fingers, and a blue mist floated, blocking his and the big golden crow's figure. More than a dozen sword lights intertwined, and slashed past where he had just stood, and it actually broke into a scatter. The surprised Yun family sword cultivator was shocked. He didn't know what was going on.

"Sword Demon's Great Technique!"

At this moment, Fang Xing suddenly appeared behind a young Yun family sword cultivator. A ball of black light shone in his palm, and endless magical intent burst out from the black light. As soon as the black light cultivator burst out from the black light, it was like a "swish" sound, and the Yun family sword cultivator in the early realm of Jindan was cut off. The surrounding sword cultivator was shocked. The flying sword was slashed, and Fang Xing had disappeared again.

The magic is elusive, the sword and demon technique!

After understanding the true meaning of the nameless skill passed down by the Black Sword Fetus, the nameless skill has a name.

The great sword magic!

Fang Xing practiced the so-called nameless skill at the beginning, which was the great sword demon technique!

However, if he did not understand the true meaning, he could not use the sword body and could not know the name of this secret.

"What kind of magic is that?"

Yun Yao, the commander of the Yun family, had his eyes wide open, his heart was cold, and he roared and screamed. Fang Xing, who was elusive, made him feel something was wrong, and immediately moved the formation to the extreme, sensing the place of Fang Xing with the principle of the formation, just like waving a large net, constantly covering Fang Xing, who was wandering around in a constant state. He was in the formation, and the power of the entire formation was tied to the body, Ruyi Yun.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Under the attack of the entire formation, Fang Xing laughed loudly, his body appeared from time to time, and a ball of black light in his palm appeared, and endless sword intent emerged. Not only was it not bound by this formation, but the body was gone, constantly killing the formation one hole after another. The sword cultivator of the cloud sword protection formation swept across the black light in his palm, and the heads fell to the ground one by one like rain...

"Little devil, don't slap my Yun family junior, have the courage to come out to fight!"

Yun Yao was already in shock at this time and was sweating and bleeding with heartache. Those heads were not numbers. They were all the hard work of the Yun family. Every time they were raising one, they were good seedlings picked out by the Yun family, which had hundreds of thousands of tribes. They were cultivated by the elders for countless hard work. But at this moment, they were cut like a worthless cabbage?

This kind of heartache is even stronger than seeing Yun Du being deposed!

This also led to him that he could no longer help but declare war directly. Originally, the cultivators of the formation protected were all pulling the people who broke into the formation with the power of the formation. There was no way for the formation leader to compete head-only, just like when the five elders broke into the formation, they suddenly needed to distribute four people to resist the power of the formation, and only let Long Jianting fight against Yun Yao. This was the power of the formation, but at this time, they turned around.

The little devil, who had used some ghost method, actually borrowed the power of the formation to slaughter his Yun family's juniors, which made him, the formation leader, shouted and challenged. The formation became his concern and implicit...

"It seems that the people killed are not enough..."

Fang Xing's voice sounded at a corner of the formation. He slapped his hands and shone with black lights, and four or five heads fell to the ground.

At this time, the Yun family had more than fifty people died under his sword!

The old men exchanged one life for the opportunity to pass the formation, and I will use one hundred for the opportunity to pass the formation.
Chapter completed!