When Fang Yi's cultivation was still in the late stage of foundation building, he obtained the Flowing Light Wings. It can be said that since then, Fang Yi has already begun to contact the mystery of space. After reaching the half-step Nascent Soul realm of the divine consciousness, he has been comprehending all the time. The special effect of the Flowing Light Wings allows Fang Yi to comprehend twice the result with half the effort.x.

The battle with the two Nascent Soul cultivators Luo Hong, the demon king of the Nether Beast, also made Fang Yi's understanding of the mystery of space more clearly. Now he first watched the sword that combines the mystery of space. This attack method, which mainly focuses on the mystery of space, seemed to be clearer in Fang Yi's eyes.

At this moment, Fang Yi felt that his understanding of the mystery of space seemed to be just one layer of window paper.

"Uncle Master, set up the formation, and I will definitely leave all four people behind today." Yuan Jianyi's voice recalled Fang Yi's sea of ​​consciousness. He was a little confused about why Fang Yi had not set up the Five Elements Lock Empty Formation, and could not help but send a voice to remind him.

Little did he know that Fang Yi wanted to set up the Five Elements Locking Air Array since the beginning, but when he saw Yuan Jianyi's sword, he changed his mind and fought with the Nascent Soul cultivators. Even if he watched these Nascent Soul cultivators use various spatial means, it would be of great benefit to Fang Yi.

"No hurry, I have my own plans." Fang Yi was in the battle, and he was not convenient for him to say more. The Five Elements Defense Covered Covered all over his body, blocking the golden giant sword that suddenly slashed from the cracks in the void.

It is strange that although the flowing light wings can put Fang Yi in layers of space, they cannot filter out physical attacks such as flying swords or spiritual power. When facing space methods, Fang Yi can ignore them, but he can only block the other person's flying sword.

A true Nascent Soul cultivator, who controls a low-grade spiritual weapon-level flying sword, has an attack power that is far from comparable to the ice sword of the Netherworld Monster King. He breaks through Fang Yi's five elements defense cover with one sword, and does not diminish, slashing towards Fang Yi's head.

"boom."

Fang Yi's natural flying sword blocked the remaining power of the golden giant sword, and a loud bang broke out. The violent spiritual power scattered everywhere. Some spiritual power fell to places without formation protection. The rocks were evaporated and vaporized. Many hills were razed to the ground, and large pits appeared on the ground, and some were even bottomless.

The remaining power emitted by the Nascent Soul Cultivator's battle is so powerful that each of these spiritual powers radiated out is comparable to an ordinary half-step Nascent Soul Cultivator's full-strength attack.

"You are fighting against you, I don't know that there is someone in the Tiandi Sect who can stop me." The three Nascent Soul worshipers fought with the Tiandi Sect. Zhang Zilai laughed in the distance, and his body swept down, flying towards the Tiandi Sect.

"court death."

As soon as Fang Yi's spiritual sense moved, a body exactly the same as Fang Yi appeared next to him. It was the shadow clone. As soon as the shadow clone appeared, it rushed towards Zhang Zilai like a stream of light. In terms of speed alone, even if there were no streamer wings, Fang Yi's clone was not as fast as Zhang Zilai's half-step Nascent Soul Cultivator.

"The clone? Can you still fight alone? I really didn't expect that there was such a hero in Lianyun Sea."

After a short fight with Fang Yi for a moment, Luo Hua, who was on the hostile side, couldn't help but exclaim. Fang Yi just blocked the sword, but the real spiritual power battle was comparable to him with his mid-stage Jindan cultivation. Not only that, he could also cultivate a clone who could fight alone. He had never heard of such a person.

"Narcissity."

Fang Yi ignored Luo Hua's praise and slapped his wings lightly. The deity suddenly shot towards Luo Hua like a white light. At the same time, the flying sword in his own life stabbed forward. Suddenly, the direction pointed by the sword tip, in the void, irregular fine cracks appeared, and there were faint signs of collapse.

Space collapse is different from space cracks. A sword light is powerful enough to cut the void. If it is far beyond the limit that this space can withstand, it will cause the space to collapse and collapse, just like a sword that can cut a wound on a person's body, but if it is a bomb, it can blow the person to pieces.

Seeing Fang Yi stabbing with a sword, the void trembled, and fine dense patterns appeared in the surrounding space, as if they were about to collapse and break. Even as a Nascent Soul cultivator, Luo Hua was also shocked. In terms of the power of the attack, Fang Yi's sword has surpassed many Nascent Soul cultivators.

Luo Hua's location was extremely unstable. He wanted to teleport away, but found that it could no longer be accurately positioned under this situation. If the space was forcibly tearing the space and leaving, it might be possible to be lost in a different space.

Faced with the dense sword energy that was like the fluctuations of air, Luo Hua suddenly retreated and reached out to his chest to draw. The space he was in was already showing signs of collapse. Under Luo Hua's void painting, a circular black hole appeared, and Fang Yi's silent sword energy was swallowed by the black hole.

Fang Yi has faced this method many times, but this time it is a little different. It is like a primary school student doing math problems. At first, he can only watch the teacher solve it step by step, but he doesn't understand why he should do it. With the teacher's explanation, he slowly understands the principles of each step.

The difference is that in space, any explanation is pale and useless, and you can only understand it by yourself a little bit. Now, Fang Yi feels that he has understood something.

At the same time, Fang Yi's clone also blocked Zhang Zilai's body, and the thirty-six Gengjin sword energy burst out, covering Zhang Zilai.

At first, Zhang Zilai didn't care about these sword energy. At least he had the cultivation of a half-step Yuanying. However, Zhang Zilai felt something was wrong when the Gengjin sword energy came to his body. With the strength of his body, he could not resist the sword energy released by Fang Yi's clone. He had no choice but to fight with spiritual power, and at the same time slashed at Fang Yi's clone with one sword.

The shadow clone avoided Zhang Zilai's sword, put his fingers together, and pointed at Zhang Zilai, which was also silent.

The power of exercising the shadow clone is far less than that of the original deity using a medium-grade spiritual weapon. But even so, the power is enough to make the half-step Nascent Soul cultivator change color and feel the surrounding shock space. Zhang Zicuizhi could not avoid it, so he quickly stood in front of him with his natal flying sword, injected his spiritual power into it, forming a shield.

How could Zhang Ziza know that Fang Yi's clone was stabbed out with a move. Regardless of his own safety, he walked around behind Zhang Zilai. A wisp of sword energy was pointed out and shot directly at the back of Zhang Zilai's head.

Then, Fang Yi's clone collapsed, not knowing whether it was his spiritual power exhausted or his shocked space collapsed.

"Be careful, Master." Luo Hua introduced Fang Yi's Sword Aura into the strange space, his figure disappeared, appeared again, and had already arrived behind Zhang Zilai, and blocked the sword aura that Fang Yi's clone shot out with all his strength.

However, the Silent Sword Qi in front of Zhang Zilai broke through Zhang Zilai's defense, and some of the sword Qi hit Zhang Zilai's body. Although it had spiritual defense and was not fatal, it also caused the blood in Zhang Zilai's body to surge, and his face turned pale. In the end, he couldn't hold it back and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Zhang Zilai even felt that all the internal organs in his body were damaged.

After just one encounter, Zhang Zilai felt deeply afraid and dared not move anymore. He hid in the distance and took a pill to recover from his injuries.

"Die!" After saving Zhang Zilai, Luo Hua opened his mouth and spitted a little golden light suddenly appeared. Suddenly, an extremely thin light streaked across the void, like a laser seen in a movie on Earth, shooting towards Fang Yi.

The hot air steeped around this extremely thin light, and even Fang Yi, who was still a distance, felt the oncoming heat.

"This is how the secret of space is used." Fang Yi's natural flying sword shook and trembled rapidly in front of him. He saw a black vortex with a diameter of about one foot appeared in front of him. The golden hot light shot straight into the vortex and disappeared.

"That's... how is this possible..." Not only Luo Hua, but also the other four Nascent Soul cultivators fighting on the side were shocked.

After all, Fang Yi is only in the middle stage of the Golden Pill. Although his spiritual consciousness has entered the half-step Nascent Soul, he has made full plans. Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness has only been in the half-step Nascent Soul for a few years. This can apply the mystery of space to actual combat?

Even Lian Yuan Jianyi and Zhongli Wushuang also felt an unreal feeling in their hearts, as if they were in a dream.

You should know that at the half-step Nascent Soul realm, they can gradually apply the mystery of space to actual combat, and it will take at least a hundred years of understanding.

"I see."

A smile appeared on Fang Yi's mouth, and five-colored light shot out from his body. Then, with Fang Yi as the center, circles of ripples spread.

The three Nascent Soul Priests and Zhang Zilai who were healing and watching were subconsciously trying to avoid them, but they felt that the ripples were not powerful. But the next moment, the faces of the three Nascent Soul Priests suddenly changed. As the ripples spread, they could clearly feel that the space was constantly strengthening. When they realized it, they wanted to teleport away, but found that with their strength, they could no longer tear the space.

Although they had only had a moment of fighting, the three Nascent Soul Priests knew that neither Yan Zhengzhen nor Bai Leshui were the opponents of Zhongli Wushuang and Yuan Jianyi. Putting aside the space methods, Luo Hua and Fang Yi could also get a draw.

As for the sect leader Zhang Zilai, he was not even as good as Fang Yi's clone. Now that the void is blocked, if the battle continues for a long time, neither Yan Zhengzhen nor Bai Leshui will have a way out. As for Luo Hua, when Yan Zhengzhen or Bai Leshui falls, that is, when Luo Hua dies.

"Sect Master, immediately notify the two Supreme Elders." Yan Zhengzhen sent a voice to Zhang Zilai's spiritual consciousness. At this time, only Yuwen Yan and Luo Hong took action personally can save the situation.

"It's too late..."

Zhang Zilai smiled bitterly, and his spiritual sense sank into the token of the sect leader, and found that even the token refined by Lingxiao Palace could no longer be transmitted. At this moment, Zhang Zilai felt a little regretful in his heart. Unexpectedly, he brought three Nascent Soul worshipers, but he did not see the hidden sect behind the Tiandi Sect, even the three Nascent Soul worshipers and himself might have fallen here.

Yuan Jianyi and Zhongli Wushuang finally understood why Fang Yi had only arranged the Five Elements Lock Air Formation now. It turned out that he had some understanding of the mystery of space and used the battle with the Nascent Soul Cultivator to break through that layer of window paper.

"This uncle of the master is really not simple."

For Fang Yi, Yuan Jianyi could no longer find any adjectives in his heart. He had this kind of strength at only fifty years old and had applied the mystery of space to actual combat. I'm afraid that even in ancient times, such people were rare.

"Die!" The space was blocked, and even the Nascent Soul cultivators could only compete with each other for spiritual power, magic weapons and combat methods. Compared with the Yuan Jian, Bai Leshui was not superior in either aspect, and gradually fell into a disadvantage, and scars began to appear on his body.

Zhongli Wushuang just had a move called "Reincarnation" destroyed by Luo Hua, and Yan Zhengzhen was also careful. Although Zhongli Wushuang was able to suppress Yan Zhengzhen, he could not find a way to kill him.

The battle between Fang Yi and Luo Hua seemed much more direct. The two sides were back and forth, with light shining and sword energy scattered. Often, the aftermath of the collision between the two sword energy fluctuated, which could make Zhang Zilai in the distance vomit a few mouthfuls of blood.

Zhang Zilai no longer knew how many pills he had swallowed. He endured the pain and wanted to fly away from the formation so as to report to Yuwen Yan and Luo Hong. Fang Yi saw all this.

"Dust sand, yellow dragon." Fang Yi's natural flying sword shook, and two consecutive swords were swords. A yellow dragon head appeared in the long sand and dust. Luo Hua felt a sank under his feet. Facing the yellow dragon, Luo Hua did not dare to be careless, and the golden giant sword slashed continuously.

The two swords were slashed out, and Fang Yi no longer cared about Luo Hua. The wings behind him swelled, turning into a ball of white light and shooting towards Zhang Zilai. Before the person arrived, the flying sword of his life was already coming like a stream of light.

Although Zhang Zilai tried his best to escape from the formation, he was always paying attention to the surroundings. Seeing Fang Yi's original attack, he couldn't help but panic. Although Zhang Zilai had the arrogance of being the leader of the Lingxiao Palace, he also knew that Fang Yi was able to fight with the Nascent Soul cultivator and was not something he could compete with.

Just like before, Zhang Zizai could not even defeat Fang Yi's clone. At this moment, Fang Yi's natal flying sword was just stabbed, but Zhang Zilai could not avoid it. He bit the bullet and met his natal flying sword. However, he heard a crisp sound of "bang". His natal flying sword was broken, and Fang Yi's natal flying sword had not slowed down, like a cold light, sinking into Zhang Zilai's body. The flying sword entered his body, and the sword energy suddenly burst out, and Zhang Zilai's body was blown into debris and fell.

"Sect Master..." The yellow dragon composed of sword energy was destroyed by several consecutive swords. Luo Hua could only watch Zhang Zilai being killed by Fang Yi, unable to move instantly, and his speed was not as fast as Fang Yi, so he had no time to rescue him.

A half-step Nascent Soul cultivator is nothing to these Nascent Soul worshipers. Even if they die as the sect leader of Lingxiao Palace, it is nothing to them. However, it is different if the sect leader of Lingxiao Palace is killed under their noses. As a sect leader, he has the responsibility to protect the sect leader as a sect leader.

However, the current situation cannot tolerate Luo Huaduo thinking, it is hard to say whether the three of them can leave alive.

Especially Bai Leshui was already scarred at this time and most of the spiritual power in his body was consumed. Facing Yuan Jianyi, he could not use instant movements. It was not easy to resist until now, and there was no room for fighting back.

Bai Leshui gritted his teeth, and the spiritual power in his body poured out wildly, forming a protective film wall in the air, completely abandoning his body, and using the only remaining spiritual power to resist the sword energy of Yuan Jianyi, the Yuanying fled at a very fast speed, also trying to escape from this strange formation first.

The Nascent Soul's flight speed was faster than the physical body, and even Yuan Jianyi was not in a hurry to chase him. At this moment, Fang Yi's voice sounded from the sea of ​​consciousness: "Elder Yuan, go and hold Na Luo Hua."

Fang Yi slashed out with a sword and forced Luo Hua to retreat. The wings behind him squirted, and a white light chased Bai Leshui's Nascent Soul. Luo Hua knew that Fang Yi wanted to use the speed of the wings behind him to chase Bai Leshui, so he naturally could not let Fang Yi get what he wanted. If Bai Leshui's Nascent Soul escaped, he might have the chance to report to Yuwen Yan and Luo Hong.

At this moment, a little golden light flashed in his mouth, and a hot golden light shot straight at Fang Yi. No matter how fast Fang Yi was, he could not be much faster than the golden light, so it was impossible to ignore the golden light.

Fang Yi's spiritual sense saw the hot golden light chasing behind him, sneered, ignored it, and continued to chase Bai Leshui's Nascent Soul. At the same time, a flying sword blocked the route of the golden light. The flying sword collided with the golden light, making a loud "boom". The golden light spots scattered everywhere, and the air was evaporated wherever they passed.

"I don't know what level of magic weapon this flowing light wing is." Fang Yi sighed secretly. Now that he is driving the flowing light wing, he is actually a little faster than the Nascent Soul Cultivator's Nascent Soul Out of Body, and is gradually narrowing the distance with Bai Leshui's Nascent Soul.

Fang Yi could feel that this flowing wing was different from ordinary magical instruments or spiritual weapons. Fang Yi could not feel the so-called level at all. He was not like the immortal weapon such as the Immortal Sword and Star Breaking Star. Instead, it was more like a prop refined by the Tianji Sect. However, this flowing wing was much better than the things refined by the Tianji Sect.

"Death." Seeing the distance between Bai Leshui and the Nascent Soul was closer, Fang Yi stabbed out with a sword, and the Sword of Destruction burst out, blasting towards Bai Leshui's nearly transparent Nascent Soul.

Bai Leshui had no means to use the Nascent Soul when he left his body. He only relied on the remaining spiritual power to protect the Nascent Soul to escape. How could these remaining spiritual power resist Fang Yi's Sword Qi? The spiritual power defense was broken. Bai Leshui's Sword Qi screamed and was then annihilated by the Sword Qi.

A Nascent Soul Cultivator died here.

"Stop." Yan Zhengzhen, who had been relying on his magic weapon to support him, suddenly spoke.

How could Zhongli Wushuang stop? Just as Yan Zhengzhen was about to perform reincarnation again when he was in a panic expression, he heard Yan Zhengzhen shouting loudly: "I am willing to surrender to the Tiandi Sect."—
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