"These cultivators seem to be controlled." Long Wanda observed while killing the demon cultivators beside him, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"I noticed it too." Fang Yi controlled the flying sword and slashed the back of a man's neck, saying: "These people are fearless and are all expressionless, as if they are killing machines, and they are probably unconscious."

"I really don't know where these guys came from." Long Wangda smiled bitterly: "And there are too many people. If you attack an ancient moon sect, you can actually dispatch so many foundation-building cultivators, even dozens of Jindan cultivators."

"They should not be in the Guyue Sect." Fang Yi said: "If you guess correctly, their purpose is to consume cultivators above the Foundation Establishment Stage in the Cultivator Realm."

"The fewer high-level cultivators, the more spiritual energy the heaven and earth will be." Fang Yi thought of the beast tide in the world of cultivators and guessed: "From this point, this is no different from the beast tide launched by the 100,000 mountains every ten years."

"I can't care about that much, let's kill first." The little devil's eyes flashed in the cold light, and the murderous aura gradually became stronger.

Just now, another wave of demon cultivators came in, and the cultivation level of these cultivators was getting higher and higher. Until now, there are no cultivators from the teleportation array of the demon camp anymore.

"Kill!" The little devil flew forward, with the Sky Thunder Pearl as the center, covered with purple thunders within more than ten meters. Facing countless demon cultivators, the little devil was like a sharp blade, penetrated straight into the formation.

As the cultivation of the demon cultivators gradually improved, the little demon king gradually narrowed the lightning field to maintain the influence of the lightning field on these cultivators.

Fang Yi and Long Wanda followed closely, either using the soul-suppressing sound to help or using their natal flying sword to harvest the lives of these demon cultivators.

"Little Demon King." Fang Yi suddenly felt a warning and shouted quickly. The three of them quickly gathered together, and the four-color light shield enveloped the four.

"Boom boom boom boom boom!" Countless black spiritual powers exploded on the four-color light shields, and the four-color light shields were shattered one after another. When the last protective shield was broken, the little demon king immediately wrapped the three of them with the lightning field. The black spiritual power encountered the purple electric snake and melted one after another.

In this moment, Fang Yi and the other two were surrounded by the demonic cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage. There were hundreds of people, and countless attacks were attacking the three people.

"Little Demon King, how long can you last in the thunder and lightning field?" Fang Yi did not expect that his and his men had taken crazy actions just now, and they actually attracted so many demon cultivators. Although he had the ability to kill half-step golden elixir, he was not a golden elixir cultivator after all, and his defense was about to be broken.

"At most one minute." The little devil's body consumed quickly, and it was not as energetic as before.

The lightning field of the little devil is mainly supported by the fragments of the thunder spirit beads in the body. Using its own spiritual power to activate the fragments of the thunder spirit beads, the lightning field will be generated. However, if the fragments of the thunder spirit beads are continuously activated, even the little devil cannot withstand this level of spiritual power consumption.

"Okay, one minute is enough." Fang Yi gritted his teeth and said, "Roar up."

Fang Yi and the other two were about to rush up when they saw countless crescent-like cold lights coming.

"Let's go." Fang Yi's voice sounded at the same time in Long Wanda and the Little Demon King's sea of ​​consciousness. At the same time, one hundred and eight sharp blades penetrated through the body, surrounding the lightning field that wrapped the Little Demon King, completely wrapping the three of them.

A layer of lightning field and a layer of sharp blade wrapped around Fang Yi and the other two rushing up at a high speed. A magic cultivator with an early stage of Jindan cultivation sensed Fang Yi and the other two who rushed up at a high speed. He stopped immediately and gathered a ball of black spiritual power in front of him. The crescent scimitar in his hand rotated, waiting in the sky to give Fang Yi and the other three a fatal blow.

Seeing that a group of cultivators on their heads were getting closer and closer, Fang Yi stabbed his sword upwards and drank: "Silence."

The direction pointed by the sword tip is shocking, and the sword energy like the fluctuation of air gushed out.

A group of Foundation Establishment-stage Demonic Cultivators who were bombarded by the sword energy in front of him seemed to have evaporated. The early stage cultivator of the Golden Pill who was originally hiding in the sky to prepare for sneak attack suddenly felt a palpitation. Then he found that the surrounding space was shaking, and the powerful sword energy did not diminish. The magical cultivator of the early stage of the Golden Pill had only left a blood rain in the air.

As soon as the nirvana came out, Fang Yi immediately swallowed two Restoration Pills, and the three of them flew closer to the Guyue Sect Mountain Gate.

The three of them rushed forward, and their momentum was unstoppable. They had already attracted the attention of the demon cultivators. They allowed them to go deeper and then formed a siege. They wanted to kill the three of them, but they did not expect that Fang Yi would still have a backup plan.

After breaking through the encirclement formation, Fang Yi and the other two also found that they were rushing too far forward and there was no support behind them. The three of them quickly retreated to the back. They were just here to help the boxing, and there was no need to fight with the demon cultivators.

"What kind of magic is that?" Fang Yi's miracle came out, and he was immediately noticed by the cultivators from both sides of the enemy and us. Killing the Jindan cultivator with the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage is something that is unheard of in the world of cultivators.

Fang Yi and the other two had a stunning performance just now, which attracted the attention of many cultivators. When they saw Fang Yi and the other cultivators surrounded by hundreds of demon cultivators, even the Golden Pill Cultivators went to help, but they were entangled by other demon cultivators.

Among them is Xu Yuan, he knows the identity of the successor of Fang Yi Dao Sect. If the consequences of this generation of Taoist descendants were caused by his bringing Fang Yi to the battlefield of the Guyue Sect, the consequences would be chilling.

Thinking of this, Xu Yuan had already gritted his teeth and rushed over to help Fang Yi and the other two open a gap. Although there was not much spiritual power left in his body, it was still more than enough to deal with some foundation-building cultivators.

But at this moment, the sword energy that was like the fluctuation of air rushed straight into the sky, and even a early-stage Jindan cultivator who was preparing to ambush turned into debris in the sword energy.

"This... is this the sword technique performed by the foundation-building cultivators?" Some Jindan cultivators even stopped fighting, and both sides retreated for a distance, staring at the sky-surgent sword energy and were stunned.

Even Su Zhao, the elder of the Piaomiao Pavilion, who had originally had no expression on his face, looked shocked at this moment.

Although Fang Yi and the other two performed amazingly at first, they each had their own advantages, and it is reasonable to have such power when they cooperated.

But Fang Yi's sword just now was far beyond common sense. It would be fine if he had just a mid-stage foundation-building cultivation level, killing several foundation-building cultivators with one sword, but even an early-stage golden elixir cultivator blocked the sky was knocked into pieces. With Su Zhao's Yuanying realm, he could naturally see the power of that sword. Not to mention a early-stage golden elixir cultivator, even if he was hit by that sword, he would probably be seriously injured.

"Xu Yuan!" Su Zhao's eyes remained unchanged from Fang Yi, and he summoned Xu Yuan from his mouth.

"Uncle Su!" When Xu Yuan heard Su Zhao's summons, he immediately flew to Su Zhao, bowing his head to respect. The old monsters of the Yuanying were all moody guys, and Xu Yuan did not dare to show any disrespect.

"Those three are your disciples of Tianyuan Sect?" Su Zhao asked.

"No, this matter is a long story." Xu Yuan smiled bitterly. The small temple of Tianyuan Sect could not accommodate the great god Fang Yi.

"Then let's talk about it short." Su Zhao's eyes remained on Fang Yi's body and said lightly.

"Yes." Xu Yuan and others appeared in Tianyuan Sect and honestly told them, and they did not dare to hide the identity of the successor of Fang Yi Dao Sect.

"The disciple of Zhenren Zhenglin? The successor of the Taoist sect?" Hearing Fang Yi's identity, Su Zhao, who was in the Nascent Soul realm, could not help but be stunned.

“That’s right.”

Xu Yuan nodded and said seriously: "At first, I was a little suspicious of his identity, but with the proof of Master Zhao of Haotian Sect and the strength shown by Fang Yi, who else can kill the enemy like him, besides the successor of the Taoist sect, who else can kill the enemy above the level like him?"

"No wonder." Su Zhao nodded and said, "If it were Zhenglin Zhenren's disciple, then it would make sense."

More than a hundred years ago, Su Zhao had also met Zhenglin Zhenren. At that time, Su Zhao had already had a half-step Nascent Soul cultivation, but even so, Zhenglin Zhenren in his eyes was still highly respected.

Standing in front of Zhenren Zhenglin, Su Zhao felt like he was facing the vast starry sky. At that time, Zhenren Zhenglin had a few words, so Su Zhaoru heard the sky sound and understood a lot of the puzzled aspects of her previous cultivation. Even if she broke through the golden elixir and entered the Nascent Soul realm, she would probably have to rely on the words of Zhenren Zhenglin.

In Su Zhao's heart, Zhenren Zhenglin truly has a powerful figure who has learned about all things in the world and the universe. It is naturally reasonable to teach disciples like Fang Yi.

"Fang Yi, Peng Bin and others, their performance in this battle is excellent enough. Let them come down to rest." Knowing the identity of the successor of Fang Yi Dao Sect, Su Zhao ordered, and someone immediately passed the message to the battlefield. At the same time, several Jindan stage cultivators blocked the demon cultivators in front of Fang Yi and others.

"I haven't been satisfied with killing yet?" The little devil was a little shocked when he heard that they were about to go down to rest. They had fought for a long time, but they had not seen any cultivators from the Foundation Establishment Stage come to the rear to rest.

According to Xu Yuan's previous statement, there was no such thing as letting the Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators rest on the battlefield, and even the Golden Elixir Cultivators did not rest. Most cultivators like Xu Yuan who had severe spiritual power loss were also killed in battle. It was not that they did not want to return to the rear, but that their opponents did not give them any chance at all.

This is the first time this time when the cultivators actively summoned the cultivators to rest in the back. However, even so, the cultivators present at the Foundation Establishment Stage were rarely complaining about this. Fang Yi and others' performance just now was amazing, and it also reduced them a lot of pressure and threat.

"Let's go!" Fang Yi's spiritual power was less than half of it at this time, and he had to face a few or even a dozen demon cultivators. Fang Yi was a little overwhelmed. It would be better to go back to the back and take a rest for a while to restore his spiritual power and spiritual consciousness. When the situation needs it, he can join the battle again.

Long Wanda and the Little Demon King consumed a lot of spiritual power at this time. When flying to the rear, Fang Yi took out two porcelain bottles and handed them to Long Wanda and the Little Demon King.

"Rejuvenation Pill, hurry up and recover." At the same time, Fang Ye also took two more Rejuvenation Pills, and his spiritual power in his body instantly recovered 70% to 80%.

"You scared me, why are you so reckless?"

Seeing Fang Yi and the other two coming back, Xu Yuan hurriedly said, "I almost rushed up to save you just now. I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Fang could actually use this earth-shaking sword technique. Only Zhenren Zhenglin could understand this kind of sword technique. Fellow Daoist Fang is worthy of being a famous master and disciple!"

"Famous master and disciple?" Fang Yi looked strange when he heard Xu Yuan's flattery. His master had never taught him any method of practice. Of course, Fang Yi needed the identity of the Taoist descendant at this time. These people recognized his identity, which saved him a lot of trouble. Fang Yi naturally would not explain anything.

"Haha, it's so satisfying, so happy." Peng Bin also flew into the air at this time, and came to Fang Yi and the other two and laughed.

"Brother, you scared everyone just now." Peng Bin patted Fang Yi on the shoulder and said, "I originally wanted to go over to save you, but I was entangled. Grandma's, it really scared me. Hundreds of guys are surrounding you."

"I feel something is wrong with this battle." Peng Bin suddenly used his spiritual sense to transmit his voice: "Save some strength, if there is something wrong, we can deal with it. How much has your spiritual power been consumed?"

"The spiritual power still can't hold on to use this ultimate move." Fang Yi also sent a voice transmission: "The spiritual consciousness was also lost by nearly one-third at once, but it felt that the power of Nirvana was even greater."

After the spiritual consciousness advanced to the Golden Pill stage, Fang Yi had extinguished the second time. However, the first time facing Sha Kui, he did not even break the opponent's defense, so he could not sense the difference in strength. This time, he blasted away a group of foundation-building cultivators who surrounded him with one sword, and then bombarded an early-stage cultivator of the Golden Pill stage into debris. The power was probably more than twice as powerful than before.

This also reminded Fang Yi of what the divine beast White Tiger said. Only when the spiritual consciousness continues to increase can the power of the White Emperor Geng Jin Sword be essentially improved.

"From me, when you reach the late stage of foundation building, I am afraid that even I will not be your opponent." Peng Bin said with some jealousy in his tone.

"A simple improvement in cultivation will not increase much power to the White Emperor Geng Jin Sword." Fang Yi shook his head and said with a wry smile: "And I want to advance to the late stage of foundation building, which is much more difficult than ordinary cultivators. Otherwise, the old dragon has advanced, so why would I still be trapped in the middle stage of foundation building?"

The meridians have been widened by nearly ten times, and their spiritual power is five or six times purer than ordinary practitioners. Calculated, if Fang Yi wants to advance to the late stage of foundation building, it will be fifty or sixty times more difficult than ordinary practitioners.

Fortunately, Fang Yi is also a little different from other mid-stage cultivators in foundation building, such as being able to directly absorb the spiritual energy from top-grade spirit stones, such as being able to refine purple spirit pills himself, etc., there are enough resources for Fang Yi to practice such ancient martial arts.

"Look at the teleportation array." The little devil suddenly pointed to the teleportation array and said, "Most of the people who came out now are late-stage cultivators of foundation building."

"The formation this time is a bit big." Xu Yuan said: "There have been several battles to encircle and suppress the demon cultivators before, but the demon cultivators have never shown such strength."

"Um?"

Xu Yuan suddenly saw that Dong Cheng was being rushed by a magic cultivator in the middle stage of the Golden Pill. Xu Yuan quickly flew up in the air, and the remaining little spiritual power turned into a sword light to slash at the magic cultivator.

"It turns out to be Senior Brother Dong of Tianyuan Sect." Peng Bin said: "I'll go and help him rescue him."

Peng Bin still has a good impression of Xu Yuan, who had been entertaining them in Tianyuan Sect before. At this moment, when he saw Xu Yuan wanting to help Dong Cheng clear the siege, Peng Bin, who still had the strength, volunteered to take the initiative to pass the shadow of his body in the air and swept towards Dong Cheng very quickly.

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