Chapter 1021 Fragrant Pastry
Nanhe Daozun, who was hiding in the Qiankun pot, finally couldn't help but fight for the moment when the Zhuxian text appeared. But just as his palm was about to grab the brush, a purple sword light suddenly passed over the Zhuxian text and slashed directly.
Nan He Daozun had already used all his energy to the Zhuxian textbook. He did not expect that at this moment, the textbook thrown by the Jiutian Yuleiphua Tianzun would hide a huge danger.
Nan He Daozun, who had no time to react, was cut into two pieces by the purple sword light.
The sword light of the Lord's Sword of Shangqing Tianlei Sword has spawned thousands of thunders, instantly covering the soul of Nanhe Daozun.
"Fellow Daoist Fang!" Nan He Daozun's soul trembled and pleaded with mercy to Fang Ling.
Fang Ling smiled coldly and said, "It's over, you can only die!"
"Fang Ling, I am a disciple of Puru Daojun. If you kill me..." Before Nan He Daozun finished speaking, Fang Ling pinched the magic trick in his hand, and thousands of lightning lights bombarded Nan He Daozun's soul almost at the same time. Nan He Daozun, as the Five Tribulation Daozun, was instantly dissipated.
Looking at the dead Nanhe Daozun, Fang Ling showed a sneer on his face. He had long been like a thorn in his throat when he was hiding on his body, so he followed the opportunity of Zhu Xian's calligraphy to lure Nanhe Daozun out.
Gently holding the Zhu Xian in his hand, a green light rushed into Fang Ling's heart from the cover. At this moment, Fang Ling saw a Taoist in the green, who was preaching in the dark palace.
He saw that he had no indifference when he was preaching, and his simple face was full of rage. In his anger, the Taoist waved his hand and a picture appeared in the void.
The Taoist bit his fingertips and wrote a word on the picture.
punish!
When this word was written, the wind and thunder of heaven and earth were thunder, and a sword light rose from the word "Zhu"!
All the images in his heart were cut off by the sword light rising from Zhu. Fang Ling held the long scroll of Zhu in his hand. When he looked at the four directions again, he saw that the mist surrounding him had dissipated, and a portal carved from white jade was tens of feet away from Fang Ling.
According to the image in his heart, Fang Ling's spiritual sense urged the word "Zhu", and the extremely fierce sword light rose from the word "Scroll" and slashed straight ahead.
This sword is so fierce that it can break through everything!
According to past experience, Fang Ling felt that the power of this sword should be able to surpass Yan Beige's strongest attack power.
When he was in the Five Mountains of Moyun, if Fang Ling had such attack power, even if he could not kill Yan Beige, he would be able to suppress him and would be difficult for him to fight back.
Although one word or a great way is not complete, it can suppress the existence of a Taoist lord level in the Daojun.
If this kind of treasure was outside, I don’t know how many people would be crazy about it.
Fang Ling, who took back the sword light, walked towards the direction of the Yumen with joy in his heart.
The moment he walked out of the jade gate, Fang Ling felt a chill in his heart. As his heart flashed, the sword light of the word "Zhu" rose into the air and slashed forward.
What made Fang Ling feel threatened was also a sword light, a sword light full of killing.
There seems to be no difference between this sword light and Fang Ling's sword light, but Fang Ling, who had already subdued the sword technique of the sword, could feel that although the sword light and his sword light came from the same source, there seemed to be a strange cold in the murderous intent.
The moment two sword lights collided in the void, they were like two giant dragons entangled in the void.
The sword light was useless and seemed to understand that it would be meaningless to entangle again, so I was entangled with Fang Ling's Zhuxian sword light in the void and flew back.
"Fang Ling is worthy of being Fang Ling, and he can actually walk out of the Zhuxian Sect. I used to feel that I didn't underestimate you, but now I still seem a little careless!" Just as Fang Ling was about to wrap his head towards the sword light, someone said in a deep voice.
Fang Ling stared at the speaker and saw a glare with a smile on his face, holding a character that was exactly the same as himself.
Although the Daojun of Glare spoke very intimately, Fang Ling seemed to have no doubt that if he had not resisted it in time, the sword light could have directly killed himself.
The one who entered the Jue Sect was the character Jue Sect, so the character in his hand should be the character Jue, and the sword light should also be Jue Xian Sword Light.
The killing and slaughtering is the strongest formation only when gathering together.
Although this is not the real Sword of Killing the Four Immortals, how could the Tongtian Sect Master, who was at the level of Taoist Ancestor, writes out his own insights on the Great Dao with his own efforts?
What's more, these four characters are in power without any restrictions, and it is really the best choice to improve one's own strength.
Just as Fang Ling looked at the lettering in Xuanguang Daojun's hand, Xuanguang Daojun also looked at the lettering in Fang Ling's hand.
"Fang Ling, although you seem to be on par with us now, you should know that as long as you leave here, there will be a big crisis waiting for you!"
Xuanguang Daojun's eyes were cold: "If you don't say anything else, just take Qingti Daojun as an example, he will never let you go."
"You must find a reliable backer for yourself now!"
"Fang Ling, I still say the same thing. As long as you are willing, you can worship my disciple now. I can always forgive the past." Qingti Daojun walked out of a jade gate not far away, holding a character in his hand.
Characters of the Immortal Sword!
Fang Ling was not surprised when Qingti Daojun came out. Qingti Daojun's cultivation was no less than Xuanguang Daojun. If Xuanguang Daojun can come out, Qingti Daojun can come out naturally.
Fang Ling did not respond to Qingti Daojun's kind invitation. He looked at the location of the Luxian Sect and waited for Puru Daojun.
The cultivation of several Taoist lords is the strongest of Puru Daojun, and there is no reason why Puru Daojun cannot come out.
Sure enough, half a quarter of an hour later, Puru Daojun walked out. Puru Daojun, who had a light breeze, seemed to have nothing in his hand, but when his eyes fell on the characters in the hands of Fang Ling and others, Fang Ling knew that Puru Daojun had also obtained the characters of the Sword of Killing Immortals.
The four people were silent for a moment, and finally Pu Ru Daojun said, "It is not easy to come here, I don't want to take a good look."
The other two Taoist lords nodded at the same time, and the three of them immediately headed forward.
Fang Ling followed behind the three of them. At this time, the ones he was most wary of were Puru Daojun and the other three.
Maybe when these three people will suddenly attack him and kill him.
The main reason why these people didn't take action was not because of themselves, but because of Gu Ji's other two people.
The most important thing for me now is how to get out. It was just the surrounding environment that left him with no choice. For a moment, Fang Ling realized more deeply about the benefits of visiting the map.
Unfortunately, he didn't have a tour of this place in his mind. (To be continued.)
ps: The second update is here
Chapter completed!