I will become an immortal in this world

Jiuyou’s sword!

After Master Jiuyou finished speaking, the ghost realm with him as the center surged violently again, expanding for dozens of miles. In an instant, the ghost mist enveloped the land with a radius of hundreds of miles. Countless ghosts got up from the mist, all roaring and looking. Look in the direction.

The human world turns into a ghost realm, where ghosts cry and their souls cry!

Judging from the picture of Jiuyou Zhenren, Fang Wang is so small.

From the perspective of Fang Wang, the vast ghost realm is endless, boundless and extremely oppressive.

In the Changsheng Pavilion, some people were nervously looking forward to it, and some were jokingly talking. Seeing Master Jiuyou in such a formation, they knew that the ghosts and gods behind Fang Wang were not simple, but they couldn't feel it through the formation.

Master Jiuyou began to swing his sword at the same spot, and the sword light flashed continuously. The speed of his sword swing became faster and faster, creating afterimages that were dazzling.

Fang Wang saw that Master Jiuyou was concentrating his sword power. Seeing this, he did not take action, but stepped towards Master Jiuyou in the air.

As Master Jiuyou's sword became stronger and stronger, rolling thunderclouds rolled in, and the world quickly darkened.

"What is he waiting for?"

Xuanyuan Xin, the first genius of Tianzong, couldn't help but ask. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Master Jiuyou was preparing for an offensive, but Fang Wang didn't take action.

Master Linya's face was solemn, and he guessed: "Perhaps Fang Wang is facing suppression that we cannot feel."

Every sword strike by Master Jiuyou stirred up wind and waves, and soon formed a world-destroying hurricane that swept across the world.

A strong wind blew towards Fang Wang's face, ruffling the long dragon beard and temple hair on his forehead. A faint golden light flowed from the Tiandao Royal Dragon Crown, and the black clothes stirred violently, as if they were about to explode at any time.

At this time, golden light burst out from Fang Wang's body, golden scales and white feathers appeared on his body, golden dragon aura surrounded him, and the sound of dragon roars could be heard continuously.

Fang Wang, who put on the gold-scaled white feather coat, suddenly changed his aura, which made most of the onlookers in the Changsheng Building brighten up. The female cultivators and banshees were stunned by Fang Wang's image. Even the male cultivators and male demons couldn't help but Fang Wang admits that he has a peerless charm at this moment.

Rumble——

With bursts of thunder, countless evil spirits in the ghost domain began to roar. They roared at Fang Wang at the top of their lungs, bared their teeth and claws, and all became crazy, wanting to break through the invisible shackles and go to tear Fang Wang apart!

Master Jiuyou suddenly turned around, raised his sword in one hand, and slashed towards Fang Wang.

A terrifying sword energy condensed from ghost power flew across the sky and hit Fang Wang head-on.

Almost instantly, divine light burst out from the Tiandao Royal Dragon Crown, forming a white light shield to protect Fang Wang and shake the sword energy.

The sword energy dissipated, but the white light shield did not break and followed Fang Wang's footsteps.

Master Jiuyou was shocked, and swung his sword again. This time, there was more than one sword, and the terrifying sword energy across the sky fell crazily on Fang Wang. However, no matter how strong his offensive was, he could not break through the Heavenly Dao Dragon Crown. Defensive shield.

Fang Wang raised the corner of his mouth, this natal treasure spirit was created with the secret of the true power of heaven, and its defensive power far exceeded that of the golden scales and white feathers.

In this way, Fang Wang moved forward against the sword energy. As the white light shield continued to offset the sword energy of Master Jiuyou, beams of light visible to the naked eye were formed in front of him, making him the most eye-catching existence in the world.

At this moment, the Changsheng Building fell into silence. All the spectators stopped discussing and stared at the scene of Master Jiuyou and Fang Wang.

Some were shocked, some were scared, some were jealous, and some were surprised.

After Master Jiuyou quickly swung his five hundred swords, he jumped up and pointed his sword at Fang Wang. The ghost mist suddenly exploded, and the endless evil ghosts burst out with earth-shattering momentum. They rushed towards Fang Wang one after another, occupying half of the world.

The momentum is huge and unstoppable!

All the spectators in the Changsheng Building did not dare to blink.

Fang Wang's eyes became cold and stern, and he suddenly raised the sword with his right hand and slashed. The ghosts and gods moved in sync, and the nearly ten feet long sword shadow followed.

The Immortal-killing Ghost Sword!

With a sword slashed out, the sword energy was like pen and ink spreading across the scroll of heaven and earth, spanning hundreds of miles and sweeping everything in front of it.

Master Jiuyou's eyes widened, and he subconsciously wanted to raise his sword to resist. The Zhuxian sword energy passed through his body at an incredible speed.

With a sweep of the sword, all the evil ghosts along the way exploded one after another and turned into faint fluorescent light floating in the air. This sword directly cut the ghost domain covering hundreds of miles in half!

Hundreds of thousands of evil spirits dissipated instantly!

The thunderclouds in the sky were split open, an extremely exaggerated gully appeared on the earth, and dust flew away.

This sword is really too fast!

After Fang Wang swung his sword, a deafening roar sounded from heaven to earth, and the whole world seemed to explode!

The billowing dust rose up, the boundless ghost mist dispersed with the wind, and countless sand and stones rolled up!

In the Changsheng Pavilion, the red light beam trembled slightly, startling all the spectators.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"Hiss—this sword actually shook the teleportation formation of Changsheng Pavilion!"

"Master Jiuyou already has the strength to control the Mahayana realm. I didn't expect Fang Wang's sword to be stronger!"

"Sword Lord Huang Zi is naturally the strongest in swordsmanship..."

"What a terrifying sword. Where did that ghost come from?"

Xiao Zi, Zhao Zhen, Zhu Yan, and Chu Yin, like many onlookers, were dumbfounded.

As the people closest to Fang Wang, they saw this sword technique for the first time.

On weekdays, they had never seen Fang Wang practicing swordsmanship. Could it be that Fang Wang was also able to master swordsmanship in the Dream Spring and Autumn Period?

Within the secret realm of Abandoned Heaven.

Master Jiuyou maintained his sword-raising posture high in the air. He was trembling all over, with a look of disbelief and despair on his face.

The evil ghosts in all directions continued to explode and turned into dots of fluorescent light. His ghost realm and sword formation were actually cut through by Fang Wang with a sword.

Master Jiuyou could not accept this fact, let alone his imminent death.

After being swept away by the Zhuxian sword energy, his soul could not leave his body, which meant that he could not escape.

"You...what kind of swordsmanship is this..."

Master Jiuyou said in a trembling voice, his right hand shaking the most violently.

Fang Wang spit out five words: "The Sword of Killing Immortals and Ghosts."

Master Jiuyou's pupils suddenly dilated, and with a bang, his body turned into blood mist. The blood mist fell down, leaving only a piece of fluorescent light, which was formed after the soul was scattered.

Fang Wang swung his sword again, and the ghosts and gods followed suit.

The spectacular sword energy that spanned the sky and the earth appeared again. This time, it swept across the entire sky and took away all the fluorescent lights. There was no longer an evil ghost in the world.

Fang Wang took away all the ghosts with one sword and turned them into the power of the Immortal-killing Ghost Sword.

He raised his left hand and made a move from the air, and a storage bag quickly fell into his hand.

The material of this storage bag was good, and it was actually harder than Jiuyou's body. He casually put it on his belt.

At the same time, there was a commotion in Changsheng Pavilion.

"Master Jiuyou is dead?"

"He was actually killed by a sword. What kind of state is this Fang Wang in?"

"It must be above the Mahayana!"

"Not necessarily, it may be Mahayana, but his swordsmanship is profound. This sword is definitely the strongest swordsmanship I have ever seen."

"The number one sword in the south is none other than him!"

"One of the twenty-four real people in Changsheng Pavilion has finally been replaced, and it is still in the early stages of the trial. This trial is more exciting than before."

All sects and clans were amazed at Fang Wang's power, even the monks of Changsheng Pavilion.

No one feels sorry for Master Jiuyou, because Fang Wang’s strength far exceeds that of Master Jiuyou, which means that Changsheng Pavilion has gained a more powerful Master!

"Hahaha! Master Jiuyou is nothing more than that!"

Xiao Zi smiled excitedly, as expected, any strong enemy would be vulnerable in front of the Young Master.

Zhu Yan was in a daze. With his eyesight, he could naturally see how terrifying Jiuyou Zhenren's sword formation and ghost realm were. Such a powerful move was broken by Fang Wang with just one sword.

A monk in the Mahayana realm was killed physically and mentally by a sword!

Chu Yin and Zhao Zhen had expressions of admiration on their faces. Every time Fang Wang made a move, they could refresh their knowledge and make their hearts swell.

Xuanyuan Xin took a deep breath and murmured: "I am far inferior to him."

A fat elder next to him smiled bitterly and said: "Not only you, but the entire Tianzong together may not be able to withstand his sword. After this trial, Fang Wangzhi's name will be famous in the sea of ​​​​Southern Qiong. This time it will definitely be Strength!"

Immortal Linya stroked his beard, but his expression was very complicated. He said quietly: "The first sword of Nanqiong has been born."

…

Fang Wang didn't know what was going on in the outside world. After killing Master Jiuyou, he took a deep breath, smiled on his face, and thought to himself: "I avenged you, but it's a pity that you didn't see my sword. "

He turned around and flew towards the ruined yard.

at the same time.

Two hundred miles away, Yang stood alone on the sea of ​​clouds. The strong wind was blowing his torn clothes. At this moment, his forehead was covered with cold sweat and his eyes were full of fear.

He witnessed Fang Wang kill Zhenren Jiuyou with one sword!

Although he has an immortal body, what he fears most is ghost monks. Such monks have powerful spiritual consciousness and can easily cause him to suffer.

Master Jiuyou is the one he fears most among the twenty-four masters.

Such a being was actually killed by Fang Wang with a sword, and he could feel that Fang Wang's sword was also stained with ghosts.

"He's not joking..."

Yang Du couldn't help but shudder when he thought of Fang Wang's words, and quickly turned around and fled the place.

He made up his mind to take a detour when he saw Fang Wang in the future!

He is still young and needs time to grow. There is no need to fight against such a great monk with unparalleled cultivation!

the other side.

Fang Wang came to the old well again. He stared at the old well and frowned.

Ever since he cast the Immortal Killing Ghost Sword, he heard a faint voice calling him, and the voice came from this old well.

The arrival of Master Jiuyou shows that the inheritance of Jiuyou is at the bottom of the well, and he is hesitant to take away the inheritance of Master Jiuyou.

If you don't take it, you won't take it!

Fang Wang remembered that Zhou Xue said that Jiuyou Zhenren was the freest and most mysterious among the ascended ones. Perhaps the Jiuyou inheritance had the ability to not be constrained by the upper world.

He put the Rainbow Sword into his body, condensed the Tiangong Halberd in his right hand, and condensed the Liuhe Bahuang Seal in his left hand. Wearing a white feathered coat with golden scales, he jumped into the old well.

In the Changsheng Building, Fang Wang's picture stopped and he did not follow Fang Wang into the well.

A monk looked at his friend beside him and said cautiously: "He just condensed two more natal treasure spirits?"