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Chapter 243 Subduing Demons and Eliminating Demons

The powerful golden crystal sword light of the nine void and one real one was actually bound by the ten black auras that Fang Ling shook from the black banner. At this moment, the powerful sword light seemed to be bound in the air. Although it was struggling desperately, it was useless. Moreover, the nine sword lights evolved from the sword technique began to turn black under the black fog bond. This time, the master might have really kicked the iron plate.

Just when Shen Tujing had this idea, Yang Jiu, Black Scorpion Lady and others were full of surprises. Although they were not Jindan real people, judging from the current battle situation, Fang Ling was almost sure to win.

"Minister Fang has boundless magic power and is invincible in the world. Wei Shuo still doesn't surrender and seeks survival. When will he wait!" A foundation-building monk standing behind the Qianzhu Cultivator shouted suddenly loudly.

His voice seemed to have awakened all the foundation-building monks of the Qianzhu Sect. These monks were bullied by the Lianjiang Sword Sect in the past. At this time, when they saw their Jindan Zhenren suppress the arrogant Wei Shang Zhenren, they were very excited and shouted loudly. As soon as they entered, they shouted loudly. For a moment, the whole sky was filled with the roars of the Qianzhu Sect disciples, and the momentum was amazing.

These foundation-building monks of the Qianzhu Sect are all of different quality, and with the messy shouts, Fang Ling's forehead suddenly sweated a little. There was a guy who didn't know if he was a problem, and even shouted the slogans of Fang Zhen Life Insurance and Tianqi, which really made Fang Ling a little unacceptable.

However, the most uncomfortable thing at this time was Wei Shang. As the person who fought with Fang Ling, the feeling of pressure was the deepest. What others saw was the sword light being bound by the black mist, and only he knew. His golden crystal sword was actually not under his command. His spiritual sense left on the golden crystal sword had begun to weaken under the corrosion of the black air. It won't take long to lose control of the golden crystal sword! This golden crystal sword is a magic weapon he has been refining for many years, and he is even more precious to this magic weapon, just like his life. But now, Wei Shang doesn't care about so much.

As a cultivator who has been promoted to the Golden Pill for 200 years, he is still very familiar with some situations. Although he and Fang Ling have just fought, he already understands that he has won less and lost more this time, not to mention Fang Ling's strange black banner, which makes him feel a little cold. His thoughts flashed in his mind. He suddenly pinched the magic tricks and snorted coldly: "Fang Ling, today I will never stop!"

While speaking, the golden crystal sword bound by black fog shone brightly in an instant. Moreover, the nine sword lights separated by the split were instantly shattered. Fang Ling did not speak when he saw this. The black demon-imperial banner in his hand shook, and the nine black auras that were originally wrapped in the sword light tied up to the golden crystal sword again.

The golden crystal sword, which seemed to be about to shake the black air of the Xuanpin, became more and more dimming at the moment when the other nine black airs surged. At this moment, Wei Shenchen shouted: "My son Fang Ling, one day, I will get this breath back!"

As soon as his words fell, Wei Shang ignored the golden crystal sword and flew towards the north. Fang Ling did not expect that Wei Shang was so decisive. Although he was a little surprised, he was not panicked. As his divine thoughts flashed, his whole body appeared strangely a hundred feet away, just blocking Wei Shang's escape.

This is the method of changing shapes and shadows in Xuanpin. Within a radius of a hundred feet, you can move at will. Although this magic sounds like a normal person, it is extremely powerful for actual combat. Wei Shuo felt a lot of shock at Fang Ling's sudden appearance. However, he was a figure who had been through a long battle formation after all. At this time, he saw Fang Ling blocking his approach, and pinching the magic in his hand, dozens of Yin thunders fell hard towards Fang Ling like a bean. At the moment when these Yin thunders flew out, his body flew in another direction like lightning.

If other Jindan real people were facing these Yin thunders, they might be in a hurry. But Fang Ling's mysterious female was transformed by the most yin and soft energy in the world. As the black light circled, they directly put the Yin thunders into their hands. The Demon-Resistance Banner in his hand shook lightly, and a palm as big as a millstone flew out from the Demon-Resistance Banner and grabbed Wei Shao fiercely.

Fang Ling was full of confidence in the great hand transformed from the mysterious female energy. This method was the one he could control the demon flag. As long as his cultivation was not much higher than him, it would be difficult to escape the capture of the big hand. The big hand came to Wei Shao in an instant, and Wei Shao, who had escaped more than ten feet, was about to be captured by the big hand. He suddenly slapped his Qiankun bag, and a golden light flashed like lightning, and instantly flashed in front of him.

The golden light shone like lightning and met the black big hand. In an instant, the big hand and the golden light mixed together. At this time, Fang Ling heard Wei Shao shouting loudly: "My surname is Fang, I and you are not finished this time!"

Wei Shu was really injured at this time. Not to mention his golden sword, the golden sword light he used just now was a golden light talisman that he collected a trace of pure yang energy and spent fifty years to refine. This golden light talisman was originally intended to be a life-saving thing, but now it was buried in Fang Ling's hands.

It can be said that Wei Shu's hatred against Fang Ling at this time can no longer be described as the world. If Fang Ling could be killed, he would definitely be at any cost. However, Wei Shu did not think about Fang Ling's dispute with him today, mainly because he wanted to suppress Fang Ling, otherwise Fang Ling would cause trouble for no reason. But he didn't think so. All he thought about was Fang Ling to make him lose face, and he had nowhere to hide...

With Wei Shu's escape, the disciples of the Lance Jiang Sword Sect can be said to have scattered. The monks of the Qianzhu Sect who have always been bullied were all seemingly possessed at this moment, and they began to chase and kill the foundation-building disciples of the Lance Jiang Sword Sect.

The Jindan Zhenren was not allowed to fight at will, but these foundation-building disciples did not have such restrictions. For a moment, the entire Yuluo Mountain was surrounded by Yinfeng and various strange magic weapons and means kept flying out of these monks.

Half an hour later, Yang Jiu, the Black Scorpion Lady and others all came to Fang Ling, and everyone's eyes were filled with a hint of admiration.

...

Just when this small conflict between good and evil occurred, on a nameless hill five hundred miles away from Mount Wubaiyue, several people were looking for something there.

"Second brother, it's here. The last time I met the earth spirit python here!" A middle-aged man in his thirties said in a deep voice to the man next to him with a gloomy face and a thin body as thin as a skeleton.

A faint black light flashed in the second brother's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "This earth spirit python is a monster with a level nine of Qi refining, and its defense is even more difficult to damage by ordinary swords. When we kill this earth spirit python, the most important thing we should pay attention to is its earth-type spells!"

The second brother who spoke was very prestigious among the crowd. As soon as he finished speaking, everyone else said respectfully: "Don't worry, second brother, I will understand naturally."

The second brother nodded and immediately took out more than ten talismans from his small Qiankun bag and distributed them to others and said: "This set of ice water talismans costs 300 low-grade immortal stones. Everyone must pay attention when using them. If there is a little mistake, then our 300 immortal stones will not only not be able to earn back, but it will be even more impossible to catch this earth spirit python in the future."

Three hundred low-grade immortal stones are a large number for these ordinary cultivators below the ninth level of Qi training. Everyone said seriously at the moment: "Second brother, we will save it. This time, we will never let the earth spirit python run away."

The five people acted separately, and in just a short while, more than ten spiritual talismans disappeared into the soil. Ten feet away from the surrounding area of ​​this land, a light blue ice layer was formed. The second brother looked at the ice layer carefully, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Okay, let's ignite the realgar spirit now and smoke the earth spirit python from the ground." As the skinny second brother spoke, a fist-sized earth yellow object was added in his hand. When he saw his fingers move, a flame directly wrapped the object. In an instant, the rolling yellow smoke emerged from the object.

The other four people were prepared for what to do next. As one of them pinched the spell, he cast a first-grade spell, the wind storm, and blew the rolling yellow smoke directly into the hole as thick as a bucket under the mountain.

After about half a quarter of an hour, the earth spirit python, which was two feet long and surrounded by earthy yellow scales, rushed out. The earth spirit python was a monster at the ninth level of Qi training. Although it was fierce, it did not have much resistance in the hands of a group of monks who had prepared for a long time.

In just a quarter of an hour, the earth spirit python was covered with a lot of scars. More importantly, one of the eyes of the earth spirit python was injured by the second brother with a water arrow. In this case, anyone could see that the most ordinary team of hunting monsters this time would be full of loads.

The earth spirit python, who did not want to die, dived into the earth desperately after spitting out the last breath of poisonous gas. This rock did not hinder the earth spirit python at all. The second brother and others were not anxious about its escape. Their previous talismans were to prevent the earth spirit python from escaping.

The function of the ice water talisman is to freeze the surrounding earth into fine steel within half an hour. Although the earth spirit python can only penetrate the ground, he can't escape the earth spirit talisman that looks like fine steel. Just as everyone was chasing the earth spirit python closely, a man with a clever figure shouted loudly: "Second brother, no, that earth spirit python has drilled underground!"

"Don't worry, this hundred feet underground is diamond rock. No matter how powerful it is, it cannot penetrate the diamond rock." The second brother smiled and said confidently. At this moment, the earth suddenly trembled, and a violent wind rushed out of the cave where the earth spirit python was drilled out. In an instant, the earth spirit python that drilled into the ground, and the second brother and others were all washed out.

"The spiritual energy soars into the sky, this is the immortal stone mine! This is the great immortal stone mine!" As he struggled to land, the second brother stared at the rolling air column that soared into the sky in amazement, and his face turned pale. (To be continued...)
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