Fang Ling didn't care much about the person coming. Although this person might have some identity, what does it have to do with him?

He was not prepared to make friends with this person, so he naturally stayed away from him.

However, Fairy Ziyun, who was sitting behind Fang Ling, had a change in expression, and his hands were even more gently stirred together.

"Brother Nan He is polite." The man did not respect Nan He Daozun too much. Although he said politely, he was satisfied with Nan He Daozun's reception of him in this way.

He did not sit in the position that Nanhe Daozun gave out, but instead glanced around and instantly fell on Fairy Ziyun.

He showed enthusiasm in his eyes and laughed: "Ziyun, you are a little bit easy to find. When I came to your Huidao Sword Sect, I realized that you have come to Sanxian Island and ran 190,000 miles a day and night, almost exhausted my blue dragon and sea beast."

As he spoke, the man came to Fang Ling's approaching with disgust on his face: "How can there be something like you pickled with Ziyun beside him? Get out of here."

This sentence is like scolding one's own slave.

At this time, everyone's eyes looked at Fang Ling, the uncontrollable leader of the Huidao Sword Sect, and someone's eyes were even more mocking.

You just praised Fang Ling and said that a real man should be like this. Hehe, it’s time for you to be a real man.

But do you dare? Do you dare to offend the person in front of you?

Fairy Ziyun's face changed and she suddenly stood up from her seat. No matter which aspect, she could not let Fang Ling suffer.

After all, Fang Ling is the leader of the Huidao Sword Sect. It represents the appearance of the Huidao Sword Sect. But before she could speak, Fang Ling said, "Why would there be a demon-like dog coming to bark at such a high-end banquet?"

"Even if you become a demon, won't you still be a dog?"

The man didn't take Fang Ling seriously at all. When he heard Fang Ling's words, his eyes suddenly burst into flames.

From birth to now, he has been held in his palms, and no one dares to offend him. Even some people with a higher level of cultivation can only look up to him.

Now, an unknown rat in his eyes dared to call him a dog, which really made him intolerable.

"You are looking for death!" The man shouted angrily, pinching the magic trick in his hand. A gourd the size of a fist flew out of his hand.

The moment the gourd flew out, countless green lights shot straight towards Fang Ling.

"Sect Master, hide, this is Taiyi Yuan Dao Needle!" Fairy Ziyun, who was standing behind Fang Ling, shouted loudly when she saw the flying green light.

But Nan He Daozun could not sit still at this time, but he couldn't sit still. He pinched the magic tricks in his hand, and countless mists turned into an ocean in the void. He rushed towards the green light.

Nanhe Dao Zun is worthy of being the top Dao Zun. Although he hastily taken action, the ocean Dharma body still quickly blocked Fang Ling's approach.

But the ocean Dharma body was really exerted too hasty. The moment he just blocked Fang Ling's side, he was directly broken through by the Taiyi Yuan Dao Needle.

The Dharma body of the Taoist Lord can be said to condense most of the power of the Taoist Lord, and ordinary Taoist treasures cannot do this Dharma body.

But now, the man's Taiyi Yuan Dao Needle directly broke through the Dharma body displayed by Nanhe Dao Zun, which is really a rare thing.

And at this moment, a handful of green light had already arrived in front of Fang Ling.

In fact, Fang Ling could see these green lights clearly the moment the green light rushed over.

Although the green light is like a needle, Fang Ling could feel that each green light contained a sharp and broken Taoist pattern. These Taoist patterns are not only extremely sharp, but also the Taoist patterns hidden in each needle are complete Taoist-level Taoist patterns.

The Taoist pattern that the Taoist practiced to the peak is the Taoist pattern implicitly contained in this needle.

What's more, these Taoist patterns are condensed into needles by people using their great supernatural powers, which can directly break the Dharma body of ordinary Taoist priests.

According to Fang Ling's eyes, it is a pity to refine such treasures into needles.

Fang Ling had many options to deal with these Taiyi Yuan Dao Needles, but this time, in front of so many people, he could only use the most risky way.

To activate the Mingwang Sword in your hand!

The Mingwang Sword was in Fang Ling's storage bag. The moment the Taiyi Yuan Dao Needle was about to rush to him, Fang Ling waved the sword and slashed out. The Dao pattern of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique in his body, under the urging of the golden light of the Mingwang Sword, instantly formed a golden figure with a blue dragon hanging on his head and a white elephant pedaling on his feet.

The golden sword in the figure's hand slashed at the man who activated the Taiyi Yuan Dao Needle at almost the same time.

Dangdangdang!

Amid the crisp sound of collision, the Taiyi Yuan Dao Needles hit the golden sword in Fang Ling's hand heavily. The Taiyi Yuan Dao Needles shattered in the void and turned into green light and sank into the gourd.

And the four golden swords also showed many holes of different sizes, just like sieves.

Fang Ling had no doubt that the golden long sword in his hand could immediately turn into pieces as long as it collided with a magic weapon of Daobao level.

However, Fang Ling had no intention of paying attention to the golden swords at this time. He pinched the magic tricks in his hand, and the white elephant that was originally trampled under his feet by the golden Dharma body directly crushed the man.

"Boom boom boom!"

The man activated the Taiyi Yuan Dao Needle. He thought he could defeat Fang Ling with a wave, but he did not expect that Fang Ling would block his attack.

And in his heart, he was always the only one who dealt with others, and he had no awareness of others doing something to attack him.

So the moment the white elephant rushed over, he was stunned. But then, a blue light rose on his body.

This time, the green light turned into a huge turtle shell around the man, and Fang Ling's white elephant stepped heavily on the turtle shell without hesitation.

The man's turtle shell is not his own Dharma body, but the Dao pattern at the level of Dharma body into the Dao Treasure and activates the defensive power generated by the Dao Treasure.

However, the turtle shell was activated a little slowly, so in the end, the turtle shell was trampled heavily by the huge white elephant.

Although the palace on Sanxian Island has been refined by experts, under the great power of the giant elephant's Dharma body, a hole of dozens of feet in radius was still stepped on.

And the man naturally almost penetrated a huge hole.

"Sect Master Ling, please help me for the time being." Nan He Daozun saw Fang Ling stepping on the man under the Dharma body, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, but when he thought of the strength behind the man, he still shouted loudly.

Although Fang Ling was determined to stomp the turtle shell, the tenacity power emitted from the Taoist pattern of the turtle shell gave him a headache.

Fang Ling knew very well that it was not difficult to break the turtle shell with his own means, but he needed to use his own ability to use it. (To be continued)

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