Cultivation starts from simplifying the exercises

Chapter 1384 A worthy death
Fang Changzhi appeared in mid-air, looking at Chen Fei and the other man's receding backs with a gloomy expression.

"Ancestor, that man should have used some secret technique. We just need to chase him closely and wait for his speed to slow down before we can kill him!" Fang Xiyun whispered.

Fang Changzhi nodded, used his energy to drag Fang Xiyun, and chased Chen Fei and the others closely.

Fang Changzhi is at the middle stage of the ninth level, but he is not as fast as Chen Fei. If this isn't the use of a secret technique, then what else could it be?

Now the other party is running away desperately, isn't it just to escape to a favorable position before the secret technique dissipates, so as to avoid their pursuit!
If the other party had just obediently thrown down the inheritance stone, facing such a fast movement, Fang Changzhi might not have chased him so closely.

After all, the speed of time flow is different between the upper and lower layers of this plane. If you delay a little longer here, you may not get anything good even if you succeed in the trial later.

As a result, the other party still held on to the inheritance stone and refused to let go. In this case, it was no wonder that Fang Changzhi was so cruel.

In this world, if you don't know how to advance and retreat, then even if you die in the end, you deserve it!

In less than a moment, a distance of thousands of miles had been covered, and Chen Fei's figure slowly stopped in mid-air.

"Brother Chen?" Liao Xingfeng looked at Chen Fei, and then sensed Fang Changzhi and the other man who were still chasing him three million miles away. The panic that had originally extinguished in his heart was rekindled once again.

Is this the time for the secret method of body movement? But sensing the aura of Chen Fei, it seems not to be the case.

"Being chased like this all the time is not a solution." Chen Fei looked at Liao Xingfeng and said with a smile.

"Yes." Liao Xingfeng nodded.

In Liao Xingfeng's mind, he actually wanted to throw away the inheritance stone, and then the pursuit would most likely stop.

But the reason why Liao Xingfeng asked Chen Fei to take action before was because of this inheritance stone. Now asking Chen Fei to throw away this inheritance stone, wouldn’t it be that Chen Fei took the risk in vain?
Therefore, Liao Xingfeng did not tell this method, but Liao Xingfeng did not know how to break the situation? Directly leave this plane? But the two ninth-level masters behind him would not give up until they got the inheritance stone.

"Then let's try to solve it here." Chen Fei said softly.

"Brother Chen, the guy behind you who is in the middle stage of the ninth level has a deep understanding of the secondary rules of time." Liao Xingfeng subconsciously reminded him when he heard Chen Fei's words.

Liao Xingfeng did think about whether Chen Fei had the possibility to kill the two ninth-level masters behind him, but he couldn't say that Chen Fei, an early ninth-level master, would kill a middle-level ninth-level master.

Even though Chen Fei had slaughtered the Liang tribe in the past, fighting across levels was always dangerous.

Chen Fei nodded, and as he moved his feet, a ninth-level lower-grade profound formation condensed and enveloped Chen Fei and Liao Xingfeng.

Liao Xingfeng's eyes widened slightly, and he casually set up a ninth-order lower-grade formation. With this move alone, he left the other ninth-order early-stage ones behind.

Liao Xingfeng's eyes were filled with anticipation, and he vaguely understood in his heart how Chen Fei had killed Fu Zhonggang, who was in the middle stage of the ninth level.

If Chen Fei could set up a ninth-order mid-grade formation, and combine it with his own combat power, he would still have a good chance of fighting a ninth-order mid-stage warrior.

Liao Xingfeng raised his head and looked into the distance. By that time, Chen Fei would hold back the mid-level ninth-order strongman, and Liao Xingfeng could try his best to deal with the early-level ninth-order strongman.

Once the early ninth-order warrior is dealt with, Liao Xingfeng can also assist Chen Fei to fight against the middle ninth-order warrior.

Thinking of this, Liao Xingfeng's heart began to calm down.

The surrounding vitality continued to flow into the mysterious formation, evolving the embryonic formation into a complete ninth-level lower-grade formation, and the momentum became increasingly powerful.

At the same time, Fang Changzhi and the other two appeared thousands of miles away and saw a ninth-order lower-grade formation lying there.

"He's actually a formation master." Fang Xiyun looked at the formation and frowned slightly.

"A mere ninth-order, low-grade formation, humph!"

Fang Changzhi sneered, and the Red Soul Sword in his hand slashed down instantly. A blade light crossed the sky and slashed on the mysterious formation.

If it was a ninth-level, mid-grade formation, Fang Changzhi would still be cautious. But it was only a ninth-level, lower-grade one, and before it entered the formation. To Fang Changzhi, it posed no threat at all, and he could just break the formation from a distance.

"boom!"

The inferior Xuan Formation trembled violently. The shield first stalemated with the sword light for a moment, and then deformed, but in the end the Xuan Formation withstood the attack.

Before Xuan Zhen could unleash the power of the sword light, another sword light fell. This time, the protective shield of Xuan Zhen could no longer hold on and shattered instantly, destroying the entire low-grade Xuan Zhen along with it.

Fang Changzhi glanced around and found nothing unusual, except that Chen Fei's expression was as calm as ever.

"Mysterious!"

Fang Changzhi's brows moved slightly, then he laughed loudly, stepped thousands of miles away in an instant, came in front of Chen Fei, and chopped at Chen Fei's head with a knife.

Fang Xiyun followed closely behind, and his target was Liao Xingfeng who was standing nearby.

Just as Liao Xingfeng was about to make a move, Chen Fei suddenly pulled Liao Xingfeng back a step.

Liao Xingfeng didn't understand what was going on, and then suddenly saw three ninth-grade lower-grade formations rising under Chen Fei's feet. At the same time, the profound formation runes that had just been broken up condensed into half of a ninth-grade lower-grade profound formation in mid-air.

A mysterious formation has the power of a mysterious formation, and half a mysterious formation has the effect of half a mysterious formation.

The three ninth-order lower-grade profound formations, connected by this half profound formation, were suddenly merged into a ninth-order middle-grade profound formation.

Fang Changzhi and Fang Xiyun had just arrived when they were completely covered by a ninth-order, middle-grade formation.

Liao Xingfeng looked at the scene in front of him with surprise. He was just thinking that if Chen Fei had the opportunity to use a ninth-level intermediate formation against the enemy, his chances of winning would increase a lot.

As a result, the ninth-level intermediate-grade formation was easily condensed by Chen Fei.

Liao Xingfeng was surprised, and Fang Changzhi's heart was in turmoil. At this moment, it was as if he had taken the initiative to enter a ninth-level intermediate formation set up by others.

Fang Changzhi raised his head and stared at Chen Fei. At this moment, Fang Changzhi admitted that he had indeed misjudged him. Being able to set up a ninth-level mid-grade formation so quickly, his strength was not much different from that of an ordinary ninth-level mid-stage warrior.

"go!"

Fang Changzhi shouted at Fang Xiyun in a low voice, and all the strength in his body suddenly erupted. The Red Soul Sword in his hand turned black, and an evil creature flew out of the Red Soul Sword, hit the barrier of the mysterious formation, and then exploded.

The terrifying corrosive force melted a big hole in the barrier of the middle-grade Xuan formation, and Fang Changzhi and the other two were about to fly out of the hole.

Knowing that the formation master he was facing was not simple, Fang Changzhi decisively chose to leave, and even used the backup plan left in the Red Soul Sword without hesitation.

A black shadow appeared at the damaged part of the mysterious formation. It was the Night Demon Soldier.

At this moment, the Night Demon Warrior formed seals with his hands, and two low-grade profound formations flew out, blocking the damaged position of the middle-grade profound formation.

Seeing this scene, Fang Changzhi's face changed slightly. A clone at the early stage of the ninth level? Moreover, the speed at which this clone arranged the ninth level formation was not much slower than that of the original body.

"open!"

Fang Changzhi raised the Red Soul Sword high, and the next moment, a streak of black light slashed at the inferior Xuan Formation.

The space gap spread silently, and the first ninth-level lower-grade Xuan formation was shattered in an instant, but the second ninth-level lower-grade Xuan formation withstood Fang Changzhi's move after a violent shock.

Chen Fei appeared next to the Night Demon Soldier and with a wave of his hand, the damaged barrier of the middle-grade Xuan Array was forcibly repaired. Then two lower-grade Xuan Arrays condensed and merged with the lower-grade Xuan Array condensed by the Night Demon Soldier to form a new middle-grade Xuan Array.

The new and old medium-grade profound formations enveloped Fang Changzhi and Fang Xiyun. The enormous force made it difficult for Fang Xiyun to move. Even Fang Changzhi, who was in the middle stage of the ninth level, felt that his cultivation was suppressed at this moment.

At this moment, Fang Changzhi's expression changed completely.

A person at the early ninth level actually possesses such a sophisticated way of setting up the formation. The key is that he has the assistance of a clone at the same level, which instantly increases the speed of setting up the formation.

In such a short time, two ninth-level middle-grade profound formations have already surrounded them.

"My friend, let's talk nicely." Fang Changzhi looked at Chen Fei's cold expression and tried hard to force a smile.

Chen Fei did not respond. Together with the Night Demon Warrior, he condensed three lower-grade profound formations again in an instant, and then merged them into a middle-grade profound formation.

Seeing Chen Fei continuing to set up the formation without any hesitation, Fang Changzhi couldn't help but clench the Red Soul Sword in his hand. However, before Fang Changzhi could say anything, the three middle-grade profound formations trembled violently again and transformed into a ninth-level upper-grade profound formation.

The words Fang Changzhi was about to say were stuck in his throat, and Fang Xiyun beside him was already dumbfounded.

An early ninth level cultivator not only mastered the ninth level top-grade formation, but also condensed it within a few breaths?

The overwhelming force not only made Fang Xiyun unable to move, but even Fang Changzhi, who was in the middle stage of the ninth level, found it difficult to move.

A ninth-order top-grade formation, even if it is just this kind of formation engraved out of thin air, has a restraining effect on the ninth-order late stage, not to mention the ninth-order early and middle stages.

Liao Xingfeng, who was far away, stared at the scene in front of him in amazement. The ninth-level superior formation, the death of Fu Zhonggang of the Liang clan was not regretful!
"Everyone has been clear about the purpose before, why talk more?" Chen Fei looked at Fang Changzhi and said calmly.

"My Niobium Clan has a friendship with the Amber Clan. I hope you will give it some thought." Fang Changzhi's expression turned cold and he spoke threateningly.

"The Amber Clan is in the core area of ​​the Guixu Realm, and has a late-stage ninth-order strongman in charge. I didn't see any strong man from the Amber Clan in the lower level just now. He said he had a friendship with the Amber Clan, but I don't know if it's true or not." Liao Xingfeng transmitted the message.

Chen Fei nodded and waved his hand, and the ninth-grade upper-grade profound formation started to work, and violent power instantly filled the formation.

Fang Xiyun, who was in the early ninth level, felt a tightness in his chest and a mouthful of blood mist spurted out involuntarily. Fang Changzhi, who was standing next to him, also turned pale.

Chen Fei, holding the Qianyuan Sword, walked slowly into the top-grade Xuan formation.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of the explosion reached the sky, and the vital energy of heaven and earth within a radius of tens of thousands of miles poured back into the mysterious formation, continuously increasing its power.

Chen Fei used three swords to cut off the Red Soul Sword in Fang Changzhi's hand, and the fourth sword broke a protective treasure on Fang Changzhi's body.

The fifth sword, the blade of the Qianyuan Sword slashed across Fang Changzhi's neck, and a bloody mist filled the air.

(End of this chapter)