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Chapter 321 Demon Siege

Of course this is a weapon!

People use swords, including single swords and double swords, swords, single swords and double swords, and even three swords. The more important thing Meng Zhixue is to use is a weapon, a magic weapon. The magic weapon is Yu Ruyi, and the weapon is the white jade sword box. There are at least a dozen flying swords in the sword box. They can all be regarded as weapons, so why don’t they count it?

Now that Fang Cun is hiding in Jianshan, he has long thought about how to explain when someone questiones!

However, what he didn't expect was that no one questioned it.

Perhaps it was because of the guilty reason that the demon clan sent Ye Ying to the war...

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However, no matter how it is said, after these sword rains shone brightly on the night sky and even flooded the entire ring, it left an impression on the qi refiners in the field that they would never be erased for a lifetime. They all stared blankly at the ring, piled up with flying swords and weapons like hills, and had a deep ideal, what does it mean to bite the elephant to death, or to say, storm hitting the crabapple.

I don’t know how many people secretly speculated about how they would end up on stage, and their faces were pale.

Can't stop it!

I don’t know how many people were thinking about how powerful they would be if they had such a sword mountain, but their faces turned bleak.

Can't afford it!

In other words, this Jianshan is actually not necessary in normal times, because fighting against enemies is invincible to convenience and can also escape, and you can even find some powerful magic weapons to attack each other. The power of Jianshan is infinite and it is impossible to cover the entire world.

The weapon of Mr. Fang Er was actually specially created for this arena.

If a person is on the ring, he cannot escape the suppression of this weapon.

And if you escape from the arena, it will naturally be like losing.

Of course, he would not have expected that he would encounter such an opponent with an iron ring on his neck and could not escape even if he wanted to.

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"There are too many magic arrays, and the accuracy is too bad. Not to mention accurate strikes, even fixed-point strikes are quite troublesome!"

When the cultivators outside opened their eyes, Fang Cunzhen was in the rockery and secretly pondered and analyzed the advantages and disadvantages of his "weapon" bit by bit: "The flying swords were also bought temporarily, no matter what, so the quality is different, there are big and small, and the magic powers they were driven differently, which also caused the power transformed by the dragon stone, which was too much pressure on the magic circle itself..."

"But after using more than a dozen waves of sword rain, there were only tens of thousands of flying swords in front and behind, and the magic circle had collapsed halfway through itself!"

"Bad reviews, it seems that the magic array must be fused to form a large central magic array, and then matched with the form of a small magic array!"

"If the flying sword... it really doesn't work. You can make a special flying pill!"

"If possible, it's better to recycle it..."

"The mountain is too fragile. If you meet the Nascent Soul Qi Refiner, you will probably tear it apart!"

"Well, next time this central chamber can be kept larger, it is best to put a rattan chair, so you can lie down and hit..."

“…”

While analyzing and calculating in my mind, I thought about the possible improvement of this weapon.

Now that we have come to a world of cultivation, Fang Cun often has some ideas about some powerful "weapons" in his previous life, and has been considering how to turn them into reality. However, this is not so easy to achieve. Just like this world, there is gunpowder, but for a qi refiner, this power is not very obvious. Even if he can work hard and restore the guns of his previous life in this world with various subtle operations, the bullets shot will be clamped by people's hands.

The power of Qi Refiners is not a joke.

Therefore, if you want to turn it into reality, you can only introduce some wonderful ideas on the basis of your practice.

Today's battle is an attempt that costs no matter how much!

The blueprint of things has actually been formed in my mind for a long time, and what I had to do the day before was just created.

Of course, this creation is actually too lazy to be superimposed by magic circles.

With Fang Cun's cultivation level, he actually could not control so many magic circles. Not to mention him, even if it was the Nascent Soul, he would be reluctant to do so. So he used a more lazy method, which was to use the Dragon Stone to activate it, which led to the "cost" of this battle, which was really cost-free. The flying sword he shot out could be seen by others, and the words of the Dragon Stone...

You can't say it, it will scare people...

"Anyway, the future transformation method will be more accurate, stronger, more powerful, and... cheaper!"

Thinking of this answer in his mind, he turned his ear to see what was happening outside.

This battle is over.

No matter how strange the monsters were, no matter how terrifying and weird the magic was, there was only one ending under the rain of flying swords. Fangcun had long seen that Ye Ying was not a disguised person. At this time, he could no longer hear his screams outside, which naturally means that the fierce and violent Ye Ying had been completely convinced by his flying swords.

So, after waiting for a while, he slowly came out of the sword mountain, his magic power was circulating to his eyes, and swept towards the ring.

Soon, he saw Ye Ying's shadow in that sword forest.

The little thing was so miserable that most of his body was flooded by flying swords, with only one leg exposed.

And that leg was still shaking.

"trembling?"

Fang Cun was immediately a little alert, and without saying a word, he returned to Jianshan.

Then, another volley!

When he came out again, his magic power circulated his eyes and looked over carefully, and finally he felt relieved.

No more trembling!

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"Everyone, I've won?"

When I arrived on the arena, I slowly drifted down, and I stepped on a sword hilt below and asked softly.

The gaze officer next to the ring had already been hiding far away from the ring. When he heard Fang Cun's inquiry, he woke up suddenly and wanted to go back to the ring, but after looking at the ring that had been flooded by the flying sword and could not bear to look directly at, he changed his mind again. He glanced at the flying sword, looked at the Ye Ying, then looked at Fang Cun, and smiled bitterly: "Is there any more to say?"

Listening to this, Fang Cun smiled.

And the green-horned demon king on the ring instantly turned extremely ugly.

He was almost subconscious and extremely embarrassed, his eyes dispersed slightly, and he glanced at somewhere.

Wherever he looked, below the arena, the young man in a green robe suddenly had a very fierce look.

"Is this the Fang family's method?"

"This kind of play... no, such a sword mountain is not a play, absurd or insidious? But no matter what, this is definitely not the dignity that a qi refiner should have. Whether it is practice or martial arts, how can he not think of a way to use his own strength and improve his own cultivation? Instead, he uses external objects to come and bully people?"

"The most hateful thing is that his method actually killed Ye Ying?"

"That was carefully cultivated by oneself..."

"It's a pity to die, but even a little splash of water didn't splash, so I died?"

“…”

It is impossible to describe the stormy anger in his heart at this moment. Because of Fang Cun on the stage now, after the Green-horned Demon King looked at him subconsciously, Fang Cun seemed to turn his head intentionally or unintentionally, and looked in his direction. His face seemed to have a victory smile, which suddenly hurt his eyes deeply.

"Damn it, this is too hateful..."

"Does this Fang family really feel that they have control over everything, are they proud there?"

The young man in the green robe had no expression on his face, but a slight crackling sound came from his mouth.

Xuanji, a little coldness appeared in his eyes: "Fortunately, I have more than these methods to prepare..."

"And you shouldn't be able to laugh right away..."

“…”

"Who is it?"

At this moment, the square cun above the ring was also silently thinking in my heart.

From the unexpected glance of the Green-horned Demon King, he immediately guessed that the person he had expected should be sitting in the audience now. It must be that person who wanted his own life and that person who prepared himself a monster like Ye Ying as an opponent, and that person, or the person behind him, was the person who secretly promoted the peace talks with the demon clan in the court.

With the look of the Green-horned Demon King, he immediately determined the general direction of the man's existence.

However, the distance is too far and there are too many people. If you look at it in one direction, you will not say that there are nearly a hundred people.

So, he deliberately smiled in that direction again, trying to anger the other party to see if he could find him out.

However, such a slight time is not so easy to find.

Then, when they were surging in such an undercurrent, they all had their own ideas, suddenly a ray of light suddenly appeared in the sky above the ring. The light was like a sword light, wandering, as if it had cut a gap in the void, extremely abruptly.

"Swish!"

I don’t know how many people suddenly saw the sword light and were shocked and quickly got up.

Such a sword light suddenly appeared and was so close to Mr. Fang, which reminded people of some terrible things.

However, the sword light's cultivation was too high, but it was unresponsive for a while.

However, immediately afterwards, everyone was surprised. The sword light appeared and did not slash anywhere. Instead, a person suddenly fell from the void where the sword light slashed out. He let out a roar and almost fell into the flying swords on the ring. He worked very hard to control his body clumsily, and then shouted in horror: "Where is this?"

After a loud scream, he jumped up and looked around anxiously: "Where is Mr. Fang?"
Chapter completed!
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