Fang Ling did not retreat, and activated his mighty aura in his body, relying on his mind to resist the invincible momentum of the statue. In this resistance, he seemed to see a divine sword sweeping across the heaven and earth.

The sword is not fast, but it is surging. Under one sword, there is a domineering manner that makes people have nowhere to escape.

Fang Lingjin kept his heart and used his mind to resist the unparalleled surging. Then, the domineering sword intent changed and turned into a terrifying fountain, as fast as lightning, cutting through the void. The sword was very fast, so fast that it would not give anyone any time to react.

It can even be said that before you see the falling sword light, the sword light has already reached you. So fast, so fast that Fang Ling doesn’t know how to express it!

The moment the sword light attacked, Fang Ling clenched his fists. At this moment, he had forgotten the person in front of him, and even more so that the statue of King of Heaven and Earth. There was only the twinkling sword light in his heart.

The sword light penetrated into Fang Ling's mind, and the mind guarded by Maitreya Sutra quickly restored Fang Ling to the clarity. But when he looked at the statue again, another sword light came.

This sword is filled with the violence of both jade and stones; this sword is filled with the heaviness of destroying the world; this sword is filled with the courage of death without life!

Looking at the sword, Fang Ling felt that he had nowhere to escape, so he could only fight to death. However, his firm heart to fight to death finally disappeared with the sword light approaching, and this sword broke the mind!

Looking at the sword silently, Fang Ling's mind finally returned to peace. And in this calmness, Fang Ling saw another sword. This sword was very slow, but it had a heavy weight that was unparalleled in the world.

As the sword fell, Fang Ling's mind seemed to have encountered the greatest torment in the world. If the sword that was burning with both jade and stone just now could still resist it with his will. If the sword that was as fast as a storm, he could still dodge it desperately, if the sword that was domineering, he could still fight.

Then he had no choice but to accept this sword.

The heavy sword has no edge and nothing can stop it!

This was the only thought in Fang Ling's heart. It was also his most instinctive thought. Although he could cut out the Great Hand Seal of the Sky, facing this surging sword, Fang Ling felt that he could only bear it.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Ling opened his eyes from the huge heavy sword. He saw Master Tianyang bent down, and he saw Jing Yunzi and Jing Youzi climbing up from the ground. He also saw that the statue still stood tall.

But he felt that most of the momentum of this statue dominating the world had disappeared.

Just as his thoughts were circulating, the four sword lights appeared in his thoughts. Although there was no sword technique, Fang Ling understood that no one could take away the four swords from his heart.

When will I be able to cut such a sword?

Just as Fang Ling's thoughts flashed, the statue, which seemed to have lived, fell to the ground with a bang.

"Is this the ancestor of Tianxuan Sect? It's so amazing!" Master Tianyang looked at the huge statue and said with emotion in his words.

At this moment, he looked at his statue full of admiration. Only in his realm can he feel more and more terrible of this man who created the Tianxuan Gate.

A trace of surprise flashed in Jing Yunzi's eyes. He then calmly said to Tianyang Shangren: "This is the statue of the ancestor of the despicable sect. According to the records in the classics, the statue was carved by the ancestor himself."

Master Tianyang nodded and was about to walk towards the hall. But just as he walked towards the hall, a crack suddenly broke out in the mouth of the statue. The crack suddenly looked like the ancestor of Tianxuanmen was laughing.

However, with the emergence of this crack, the statue of the ancestor of Tianxuan Sect suddenly turned into a ball of ashes. The sudden change made the expressions of the four people change. The others were more surprised, but Fang Ling seemed to have a hint of clarity in his heart when he looked at the strange scene.

The four sword techniques are the foundation that supports this statue. Now there is no such thing as this statue, so naturally it no longer needs to exist.

But his thoughts could only be kept in his heart. Fang Ling would never do anything that caused trouble for himself for no reason. And at the moment the statue collapsed, several rays of lightning flew up from the falling statue like lightning.

Fang Ling stared at the lights tightly, and saw that there were a half-foot-long axe hidden in the lights of different colors, the size of a fist, with green jade seals of hundreds of beasts and a red feather fan hovering on it.

"Ancient treasure, this is an ancient treasure!" Master Tianyang shouted in surprise, then rose into the air, and rushed straight towards the green jade seal. Generally, in the eyes of monks, jade seal magic weapons are always the most useful.

Just as Master Tianyang set off, Jing Yunzi also soared into the air and flew towards the feather fan.

The feather fan is not big, but the red color adds a lot of charm out of thin air. This is also an ancient treasure that makes it useless. Jing Yunzi, who dares not compete with Master Tianyang for jade seal at this time, can only settle for the second best.

Although Fang Ling had the Shangqing Heavenly Thunder Sword, no one in the world would blame him for having too many magic weapons. So he did not hesitate and flew towards the axe.

The small axe's spiritual light was faint, and the mysterious white light marks seemed to be able to cut through the void. Fang Ling also had some research on the ancient treasures. After all, after his hands, he directly destroyed two ancient treasures.

According to his experience, this ancient treasure like an axe is definitely no less than that of Jin Yujie's ancient spear. With such things, his strength can be increased by at least 10%.

As his thoughts flashed, he activated Xuanpin, and a huge palm appeared in the air, and directly grabbed the giant axe. But before his palm could grab the axe, a cold light came to attack him from his left side.

This cold light is only half a foot, but in the cold light, there are dozens of light green light needles three inches long and as thin as cow's hair.

"Hehe, junior brother, I am very destined to be with senior sister. Junior brother, please give this axe to sister!" Jing Youzi came from behind, waved his jade hand lightly, and heard her voice transmitting: "Young brother, don't mislead yourself. Master Tianyang is not a good person to talk to. Junior brother can't follow Jing Yunzi all the way to the dark!"

"If junior brother gives me this axe, senior sister, I dare not say anything else. It is still possible to save your life."

He gave out an ancient treasure just for a promise that he didn't know the truth or falsehood. Fang Ling naturally would not do such a business. What's more, he always believed that his destiny must be in his own hands, and that things like shaking his tail and begging for mercy must never be done.

Therefore, he smiled coldly and didn't talk to Jing Youzi at all. When the dozens of short needles were about to fall on him, he quickly activated the Xuanpin, and a fist-sized skull was born out of thin air in the void.

Although the skull is not as big as before, it is as dark as ink. A black light ejected from the mouth that is only the size of a peanut, directly putting the flying needle into the small mouth. As for Jing Youzi who was about to rush to the small axe, Fang Ling rushes toward Jing Youzi with a little green sword in the small Qiankun bag.

The one he used to activate the flying sword to display was still the Sky-Splitting Sword Technique.

This sword technique is very powerful, but it is much slower in speed. Fang Ling couldn't help but flash a sword like lightning.

How powerful would it be if the speed of his sword could catch up with this sword?

And just as the thought flashed in his mind, the Qingdou Sword had turned into a cold light, and its speed increased by more than three times. Jing Youzi, who knew that Fang Ling had taken action, had not yet reacted, and an arm had already separated from her body.

This is because Jing Youzi reacted quickly enough, otherwise, the sword light could directly kill Jing Youzi with one stone.

Fang Ling couldn't help but feel ecstasy when he looked at the flying sword that suddenly accelerated. All the laws in the world were only able to break. He just thought about the strange mark and could double the speed of his flying sword.

If you can fully understand the sword technique for your own use, wouldn’t your strength soar? What’s more, this is just one of the sword techniques. At this moment, Fang Ling felt that his biggest gain now was not the ancient treasure like an axe, but these four sword techniques.

There is no magic weapon to be refined, but this kind of understanding of cultivation is difficult to obtain.

"Ah!" A shrill cry came from Jing Youzi's mouth. Jing Youzi, who was a little scared, rushed towards Master Tianyang quickly. Now she was already scared to death by the strange sword.

Only by hiding by the side of Master Tianyang can you save your life. Only Master Tianyang can avenge yourself! This is the only thought in Jing Youzi's heart now.

But Master Tianyang just glanced at her indifferently, and continued to urge the magic weapon he had just raised, which was like a net bag, to continue to surround the green jade seal. It was obvious that Jing Youzi's life and death were not as important as the green jade seal in the eyes of Master Tianyang.

Jing Yunzi on the other side showed a hint of relief when he saw Jing Youzi's arm being cut off. He could be said to be the one who hated Jing Youzi the most among the few people. Everything was under his calculations, but Jing Youzi carried a heaven-level talisman on his body, attracting Master Tianyang, making everything go out of his control.

He even knew that he was facing a murder.

All of this was counted on Jing Youzi. But at this moment, he had no time to gloat. He was using a treasure collection technique passed down from Tianxuan Gate to retract the red feather fan. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better and faster!
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