Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Senior sister...the prince..."

Fairy Jade suddenly felt extremely resentful in her heart, why her cultivation level was so low that she couldn't help in this kind of battle.

Regardless of what her senior sister said, it might be true that she could not die temporarily, but it would be difficult to make up for the lost life span.

Without these lifespans, how can we aspire to the next level?

"Next, you and I will join forces."

The female swordsman looked at Fang Chen: "Let's see if we can hurt him."

"I'll just come. If I die, remember to take this sword and the Jade Fairy back to the Xuxian Sword Sect.

If possible, let her use the sword so that it will be more obedient. "

Fang Chen said softly.

"Xiao Chen, I don't want to go back to the Void Immortal Sword Sect, I want to come with you!"

Xiao Jian muttered.

"Be good, after I die, she can find a better master for you."

Fang Chen comforted.

"You? I'm not talking about you, you are just refining your Qi. I don't know what method you used to increase your offensive power to the current level.

But you alone can never hurt this Nascent Soul. "

The female swordsman snorted coldly.

"Girl, I'm not telling you. With the attack of your swords just now, it's even more impossible to hurt him."

Fang Chen smiled lightly: "What you can do now is to preserve your strength. Otherwise, if Fairy Yu is left here alone, will she be able to return to the Xuxian Sword Sect?"

The female swordsman subconsciously wanted to refute, but when she saw Fang Chen's eyes filled with the will to die, she swallowed back what she wanted to say.

"I want to see what you can do."

The female swordsman snorted coldly and said nothing.

Fang Chen turned around and looked at General Kunlong, silently calculating in his mind the third sword of the Eight Desolate Immortals Supremacy Sword Sutra.

It's a pity that if he were a golden elixir today, this second sword would be enough to hurt Nascent Soul.

Now, perhaps only the third sword is possible.

But with this sword swing, there is no way back.

does it worth?

Of course it's worth it.

If this sword is not used, Yunyou Realm will turn into a pill furnace, and Daxia will also become a blood spirit pill!

"Donor Fang, can you really hurt this poor monk?"

General Kunlong suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Fang Chen seriously.

"If you don't try, how will you know?"

Fang Chen sighed softly: "It would have been nice if the female devil you were talking about had killed you, and there wouldn't be anything like this."

"How can Donor Fang know that if there is no Zen far away in the world, there will not be a Zen close, and there will not be a Zen wisdom?"

Warlord Kunlong smiled softly, "Even the poor monks cannot know how many monks there are in the Blood Spirit Religion. Donor Fang...can you kill them all?"

"Then how do you know that there won't be another Fang Chen in the world?"

Fang Chen smiled.

General Kunlong was slightly startled and suddenly fell silent.

"Honestly, did you seek the other side and see the sea of ​​suffering?"

Fang Chen suddenly asked: "You have a long lifespan. Others think you have understood the essence of Buddhist scriptures. In fact, it is because you are Nascent Soul that you can live so long, right?"

"That's right. You have gone astray, how can you understand that Buddhist scripture?"

"wrong."

General Kunlong suddenly spoke: "The poor monk sought the other shore and saw the poor monk's sea of ​​suffering, so the poor monk did what he did today.

In the sea of ​​suffering, the heads of countless monks from Xuankong Temple are floating. They have no destination, so the poor monks have to find a destination for them.

Otherwise, too pathetic. "

"Do you really know what pity is?"

Fang Chen smiled and raised the fairy sword in his hand.

The third sword is ready.

"Donor Fang, you can't hurt me."

Warlord Kunlong sighed softly.

"As long as I want to, there is no one I can't hurt, let alone you?"

Bahuang Zhenxian, the Supreme Sword Sutra, the third sword!

Boom boom——

The veins of the twelve immortal swords made a roaring sound, and the rolling tide of spiritual power continued to pour out!

This moment is like an avalanche in the Tianshan Mountains.

There were faint cracks on the veins of the fairy sword.

"Not enough spiritual power!"

Fang Chen's eyes narrowed.

He took out Rudraksha and ate it directly.

Then he took out the holy foundation-building pill and ate it.

not enough! ?

He also took out the Lingyuan Pills he was going to take back and swallowed them one by one.

These different elixirs and spiritual materials melted in Fang Chen's body instantly.

Even if everything is fine, taking elixirs like this can cause serious problems.

What's more, what Fang Chen is about to cast now is the third sword of the Eight Desolations' Immortal-Suppressing Supreme Sword Sutra! ?

The aura on Fang Chen's body became extremely chaotic, and the spiritual energy around him was half manic and half dead.

When everyone saw this scene, their faces showed horror.

"That was Rudraksha just now!? It has countless scales on its body, as if it can breathe. It is indeed Rudraksha!"

"And that pill, it seems to be a foundation-building pill, but it doesn't seem to be..."

"Eating like this, even if he doesn't use this sword, I'm afraid..."

Fang Tingjian and other Jindan looked solemn.

When the three Nascent Souls saw this scene, they also had different expressions.

"cut!"

Fang Chen ignored it and struck out with his sword.

This sword was weaker and duller than before, but it easily passed through the surrounding spiritual flames and landed on General Kunlong.

Poof!

There was a bloodstain on General Kunlong's chest. He glanced down and then looked up at Fang Chen.

The next moment, the surrounding spiritual flames dissipated instantly.

"town!!!"

Master Chongxu roared angrily, and a giant seal fell from the sky, hitting General Kunlong.

"kill!!!"

Master Baihu was filled with murderous intent, spitting out a golden bead from his mouth and hitting it towards General Kunlong.

"Amitabha."

Lord Nagarjuna's hands were like phantoms. The next moment, these phantoms came true, turning into a Thousand-Handed Buddha, grabbing at General Kunlong!

At the same time, loud noises came from the sky.

When everyone saw this scene, they already knew in their hearts that a Nascent Soul must have arrived and was fighting against the Nascent Soul of the Blood Spirit Sect.

Fairy Yu and others did not pay attention to the battle. She rushed towards Fang Chen immediately, but she was still ten steps away from Fang Chen.

But he saw that the flesh and blood on Fang Chen's body withered instantly, as if only a thin layer of skin was left, wrapped around the bones.

"Junior sister, he is dead."

The female swordsman's expression was complicated. She didn't understand the origin of that sword just now, which could actually kill Nascent Soul.

Why can he use such a sword just by refining his Qi?

"The prince will not die!"

Fairy Jade shook her head and rushed to Fang Chen. When she saw Fang Chen's withered face, she burst into tears.

Zhang Xiaoke rushed over, Xia Ji also rushed over, and the monks who were related to Fang Chen all came closer at this moment.

Fang Chen looked like a living person now, more like a dead person than the corpses on the ground.

"Huh? Where's the sword?"

The female sword cultivator wanted to step forward to retrieve the sword embryo, but found that the sword was gone.

"Fang Chen... just left like that?"

The sixth princess was stunned.

"Ancestor, there must be a way, right? Those three Yuanying seniors can save Fang Chen, right?"

Fang Jue suddenly looked at Fang Wanli and Fang Tingjian approaching, his face filled with hope.

Fang Tingjian examined it carefully, then shook his head: "Nascent Soul is not a true immortal. How can the art of bringing the dead back to life exist in the mortal world?"

"There seemed to be a line of writing in front of him."

Someone suddenly spoke.

Only then did everyone realize that there was a line of small words written in front of Fang Chen:

"Bury me in Sanjie Mountain."

"Three Realms Mountain? Where is this?"

Everyone's eyes showed confusion. Even Huo Yunxiangu and others had no idea where the Three Realms Mountain was.

"Senior sister, I want to send the prince home."

Fairy Jade gently picked up Fang Chen.

"I'll accompany you."

The female sword cultivator nodded. She still wanted to find the sword fetus. She couldn't believe it, but the sword fetus was on Fang Chen's body.

But she didn't want to say it directly because she was afraid that Fairy Jade's current state would cause her to collapse instantly.

"Old man, is what you said before true? Can Xiaochen really survive?"

“Of course, there is merit in the world, but merit cannot be seen or touched.

What he did this time was equivalent to saving countless living beings in Yunyou Realm, a great merit! "

"If that's the case, I won't call you old man anymore."

"It just takes a while, trust me."

Within Fang Chen's body, two voices were communicating, but no one could hear them.