A magic sword flew out, revealing a little bit of the aura of an immortal weapon. This magic sword was also a treasure obtained by the King Dao Ling from the Immortal Palace. It is extremely powerful. With the strength of the King Dao Ling, it can drive the magic sword at most once.

The sharp sword light came straight towards Fang Xiaoyu. The speed was so fast that even if Fang Xiaoyu was wary, it would be difficult to dodge. He could only watch the flying sword stabbed at the vital point of his heart.

If this were an ordinary practitioner, even if it were a top-grade existence among the earth immortals, it would be impossible to escape the disaster when facing this blow. Fang Xiaoyu felt ache in his heart. He looked down and saw the flying sword sank into his heart.

Wang Daoling's figure shook, and it was obvious that driving the flying sword was also very costly for him, but seeing the flying sword sink into Fang Xiaoyu's heart, Wang Daoling couldn't help laughing.

The flying sword has always been invincible in the hands of Wang Daoling. In the limited experience of using the flying sword, it can be said that as long as the flying sword is sacrificed, there is no opponent that cannot be killed.

In Wang Daoling's opinion, Fang Xiaoyu could not escape death.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Xiaoyu reached out and grabbed the flying sword in his hand. He looked down at the flying sword that was trembling in his hand. The corners of Fang Xiaoyu's mouth raised slightly, revealing a trace of disdain.

It has to be admitted that this flying sword is indeed extremely sharp and can pierce the extremely tough physical body it has tempered. The witch clan is known for its powerful physical body. It can cultivate to the highest level and even beat the innate spiritual treasure with bare hands.

With a light grab, the flying sword that had just a few inches of it fell into Fang Xiaoyu's hand, and the wound in his heart disappeared in the blink of an eye. If it weren't for the broken part on the clothes, it seemed that the scene just now was just an illusion.

Seeing this, Wang Daoling showed an incredible look in his eyes. He stared at Fang Xiaoyu in shock and said: "You... how can you block the blow of the flying sword?"

This completely subverted Wang Daoling's cognition. You must know that the power of the flying sword is even a celestial immortal, if he is accidentally stabbed, he can still pass by. Now he is actually caught in his hand by Fang Xiaoyu.

Fang Xiaoyu flicked the flying sword in his hand, and the flying sword buzzed, and Fang Xiaoyu praised: "Good sword, it's indeed a good sword. It's a pity that it fell into your hands. It's really a piercing pearl."

Wang Daoling's whole body was tense and he stared at Fang Xiaoyu with caution.

With a wave of his hand, Fang Xiaoyu put away the flying sword. He saw Fang Xiaoyu's expression and said, "If you don't have any means, then I should take action."

Looking at Wang Daoling, Fang Xiaoyu chuckled and said, "I just happened to use you to try a magical power I have recently practiced."

While speaking, Fang Xiaoyu's figure flashed and a giant appeared in front of Wang Daoling. It was a giant dozens of feet tall.

"Dharmas the sky, the earth"

The drop of Chiyou's essence and blood obtained by Fang Xiaoyu contained a lot of information. It was not only the highest method of witch clan's cultivation, but also many magical secret techniques.

Among them, the supernatural powers of Dharma, heaven, earth and earth are a supernatural powers that are extremely suitable for the witch clan to practice.

As for the witch clan itself, the true body of the witch clan is hundreds or thousands of feet high, and even the witch level is tens of thousands of feet high. As for the ancestral witch level, just look at Gonggong, Zhurong can imagine how terrifying their true body of the witch clan is when he angrily hit Buzhou Mountain.

However, the true body of the witch clan is the body state of the witch clan. As for the theory of the celestial phenomena and earth, it is a magical power aimed at the physical body, which can maximize the power of the physical body.

Many people in the Witch Clan will practice this magical power. It can even be said that this magical power is not only extremely common among the Witch Clan, but also among many immortals.

If Fang Xiaoyu's strength can be exerted 100% or even 12% in the true state of the witch clan, then after using the magical power of the heavenly phenomena and earth, the power of the body can even be exerted exponentially. This is the power of the magical power.

Wang Daoling couldn't help but narrow his eyes and exclaimed: "Da Tianxiang and Earth."

After all, it is an extremely popular supernatural power. It can be said that few people who practice cultivation do not know this supernatural power. Even if they have never practiced it, they can even recognize it by looking at this iconic vision. This is the supernatural power of the world.

A huge figure of dozens or hundreds of feet high cast a shadow over Wang Daoling. Facing Fang Xiaoyu who was like a giant, Wang Daoling showed a look of panic on his face.

This is the first time he has encountered such a difficult opponent since his self-cultivation. And judging from this situation, he is likely to fall into the hands of the other party.

The big hand that covered the sky and the sun grabbed Wang Daoling. Wang Daoling let out a long roar and threw it. He saw a Bagua mirror appearing in the air and sprinkling countless lights to block Fang Xiaoyu's big hand outside.

Fang Xiaoyu sneered disdainfully, and suddenly shook, and then he heard a crack, and the gossip mirror was actually shocked by Fang Xiaoyu.

Wang Daoling shook his body, staggered back a few steps, his face pale.

With a loud bang, Fang Xiaoyu took a step forward and kicked Wang Daoling at him.

The howling sound seemed a little harsh, but Fang Xiaoyu's kick had already hit him in front of him. Wang Daoling protected his body with both hands, and the Taoist robe on his body burst out with light, forming an illusory Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram.

With a bang, it was like a kick off the ball. Wang Daoling was kicked away directly, and even the Taoist robe on Wang Daoling's body shattered.

Wang Daoling, who had hit the hill heavily, vomited blood. He slapped the red-skinned gourd and saw phantoms appear, which were the Nine Sons Demons.

Only Wang Daoling could shout: "Nine-son demons, enter my body, go to heaven and earth, and all the worlds and eight wildernesses."

Suddenly, the Nine Sons Demon turned into flowing light and sank into the body of the King Dao Ling. The aura on the King Dao Ling changed instantly, and his body became a little illusory.

"Hey, are you possessed by a ghost? Or should you ask for magic tricks!"

Seeing Wang Daoling's actions, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but look at the other party curiously. If you want to say it was possessed by a ghost, it was obviously not, but if you say it was a magic trick, it was impossible to say it was a magic trick.

"Hehe, this is what you forced me. I want you to die without a place to bury!"

The body of a living creature is subject to the most yin and evil things like the Nine Sons Demon, which is a great harm to the living creature. Wang Daoling didn't know where he got such an evil secret technique. It would cost a hundred years of life just by using it once.

This is an unbearable burden for the kingly spirit who has been practicing for hundreds of years. If you do not become an immortal, you will rarely have immortality. Before you become an immortal, your life span is extremely important to those who practice.
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