An Alternative Crash Method for Sword Cultivation

Luo Haoran shattered Lin Fangsheng's sword array, a smile appeared on his pale face, and his spiritual power suddenly increased, and the rest of the sword's momentum hit Lin Fangsheng, and he saw a flash of crystal light, blocking the attack, but the glazed light was also somewhat dim .

Lin Fangsheng tried his best to hold on, took out another whisk, and threw it into the air, the floating dust suddenly increased several feet, entangled Luo Haoran with several sword qis, and just now he had some free time to swallow the Buyuan Pill.

Luo Haoran, on the other hand, has strong spiritual power. He slashed through the whisk and swept his sword once again. Lin Fangsheng gritted his teeth and wanted to fight him, but suddenly there was a black ghost, who came first and blocked him. In front of the sword energy, it disappeared suddenly, but it still blocked the sword force and weakened it a little.

Lin Fangsheng immediately had the power to fight back, the Xuanyin Panlong Sword flew out with a scream, and collided with Luo Haoran's Spirit Snake Sword fiercely, and there were several clangs, which were extremely ear-piercing.

The person who summoned the ghost has fled to Lin Fangsheng's side, with crystal clear purple eyes and a mellow smile, holding a white bone staff, he called joyfully, "Brother Fangsheng."

Luo Haoran pointed down with the tip of his sword obliquely, his face twisted: "Lin Fangsheng, you are also in collusion with the demon cultivator, why don't you join hands with me and join me under my command, I will guarantee your smooth future and dominate one side."

Lin Fangsheng lowered his face, his star eyes were still clear and firm: "Humans, devils and demons are all born, what's the difference? The difference is only the way they do. Although Yan Xie is a demon cultivator, he sticks to his heart and never does evil. "Although you are a human cultivator, you kill innocent people indiscriminately for your own selfish desires, which is harmful to nature, but it is even more hateful than a demon cultivator. How can you despise a demon cultivator if you behave like this?"

Yan Xie was stunned, and said: "Brother Fang Sheng, you are flattering me too much."

However, Lin Fangsheng was full of fighting spirit. He replaced the damaged spirit sword, and the nine-handed Tiangangdisha once again condensed the spiritual pressure, pointing at Luo Haoran: "Yan Xie, the soul-killing lamp is in his hands, and help me take down these demons and heretics, but there is a request , everything from you."

This was an excellent temptation, Yan Xie immediately raised his white bone staff: "I wish to do the work of a dog and a horse!"

With a swipe in mid-air, there was a ghostly aura again, and countless ominous spirits roared ferociously, turning this quiet night sky into a Shura purgatory.

The two joined forces, a layer of ghost image, a layer of sword energy, came to attack Luo Haoran one after another, every moment, Luo Haoran knew that the effect of the soul orb would be approaching at any moment, and at that time it was definitely not the match of these two, so he couldn't help being anxious and furious, shouted angrily, and even more It is to use all the methods and magic weapons at the bottom of the box.

After another half-hour of fighting, the spirit sword in Luo Haoran's hand stabbed swiftly, but when Lin Fangsheng blocked it, it split into two, one was shattered, and the other pierced fiercely at Lin Fangsheng's lower abdomen, the dantian.

Lin Fangsheng couldn't defend himself, but he heard Yan Xie's exclamation, and knocked him away fiercely. The sword light pierced Yan Xie's lower abdomen from bottom to top, severely wounding his dantian, and those ghosts and ghosts gradually weakened with his spiritual power. disappear.

Luo Haoran succeeded in one blow, but he remembered the demon cultivator's advice, worried that the effect of the soul orb would not be guaranteed at any time, so he could only glance away with regret, turning into a sword light and fleeing.

Lin Fangsheng was also exhausted, so he could only watch him run away, hugged Yan Xie, landed among the mountains, found a cave, and gently laid him flat on the ground.

A fight made the two feel closer.

Lin Fangsheng saw that his face was pale, his hands and feet were cold, and he held his wrist to check his meridians, but he felt that his spiritual power was weak, and his dantian was almost broken.It's just that the way of redemption of humans and demons, the flow of spiritual power is treacherous and unpredictable, Lin Fangsheng did not dare to help without authorization.

I had to sit beside him, helpless.

After a while, Yan Xie's weak voice called softly: "Brother Fang Sheng."

He immediately opened his eyes, saw the demon shave his face like gold paper, and smiled at him miserably: "Yan Xie is incompetent, tired of his brother's busy work, but let that man run away."

Lin Fangsheng's delicate eyebrows frowned, and his tone was soft: "Stop talking nonsense, if it wasn't for saving me, how could you have been seriously injured like this. How should you treat it?"

Yan Xie said: "It's okay..." He flipped his palm lightly, and took out a white porcelain bottle from the storage bag, "Brother, please help me take the medicine."

Lin Fangsheng took it, poured out a round dark red pill from the bottle, pinched it with his fingertips, and gently helped him up, leaning against the rock wall of the cave, and then put the pill to his mouth.

When Yan Xie took the pill in his mouth, the tip of his tongue provocatively swept across Lin Fangsheng's fingertips before he swallowed it.

Lin Fangsheng couldn't help laughing, retracted his fingers, but said with a serious face: "Life and death are at stake, don't make jokes."

Yan Xie is also docile and eyes closed: "Little brother knows, brother don't get angry."

"I've never been angry, hurry up and use your kung fu to dissipate the power of the medicine."

Yan Xie just followed his words, sat up cross-legged, closed his eyes and performed exercises.

Seeing him in meditation, Lin Fangsheng didn't dare to disturb him, stepped out of the cave, and placed a restraint at the entrance of the cave to prevent the spiritual energy from leaking out.Seeing that the sky is gradually brightening, the surrounding ancient trees are towering, quiet and far-reaching, but there is a scene of the mountain behind Wanjianmen.I can't help feeling a little homesick.

But he didn't dare to send a message back to the teacher's door, for fear of being watched.

He could only sit under the tree, take out the animal control card, and release Yan Ye.

The little wolf cub was probably holding back hard, so he whimpered and bit his finger when he appeared.Lin Fangsheng also comforted him with gentle words, smoothing his hair for him.

He also thought of the false dragon that was stored in the nine-story pagoda, and released it, but it has shrunk to the size of a finger, like an earthworm, struggling on the ground.

As soon as Yan Ye saw it, his eyes lit up immediately, and he swung his front paws vigorously, pressing the fake jellyfish under his paws, swallowed it with his bright red tongue, as if he had tasted the supreme delicacy, he licked the corner of his mouth, Then climbed onto Lin Fangsheng's lap and fell asleep soundly.

Now, one big and one small, all want to meditate and practice, but Lin Fangsheng dare not go far.He sat at the entrance of the cave and began to practice.

Three days later, Lin Fangsheng noticed something strange in the cave, so he lifted the restriction and went inside for inspection.But Yan Xie got up and stood up, his purple eyes and hair were originally purple, but now all of them have turned black.

The young man smiled wryly and said: "Yan Xie is ashamed. Although his life is safe, it's just the magic skills... all destroyed."

Lin Fangsheng probed with his wrist again, only to feel that the dantian was empty and devoid of aura, and the meridians were also so thin that there was almost no energy. If it weren't for the fact that this demon cultivator's physical body was extremely powerful, he would be no different from ordinary people.

Moxiu has always been ruthless in methods. Although cultivation is like a hundred battles, if you don't advance, you will retreat, but it is too reckless to take human life, so Lin Fangsheng has never liked it.Even though Yan Xie treated him with sincerity and never concealed it, he was still in the way of this person's status as a demon cultivator, so he couldn't help but feel conflicted in his heart.

Now that the magic skills are completely destroyed, and the dignified Golden Core cultivator has become a mortal, although Lin Fangsheng knows that Yan Xie must be in pain, in his selfish heart, he is secretly relieved, and there is still a bit of hidden joy.

At this moment, he held back his joy, and only took two steps forward, gently pressing the boy's face with a sad smile on his shoulders, the two were about the same size, so it was appropriate to embrace each other like this.

"Don't worry, if you don't practice magic skills, you can enter my Ten Thousand Swords Gate, change your mind, and become a Taoist."

"But in the end, I became a drag on my brother."

Lin Fangsheng listened to his miserable words, and couldn't help comforting him with soft words: "If you weren't here, I would have died, and Yan Xie would have regretted saving me?"

"Of course I don't regret it." In Yan Xie's words, there was a hint of joy after all.

Lin Fangsheng was relieved just now, because Yan Xie's injury had not healed, and he fought with Luo Haoran, Lin Fangsheng's magic weapon was worn out a lot, and there were not many talismans left, so he needed to replenish it.

After thinking about it like this, he suggested: "It's better to go to Dayuan City, take a rest for a while, and wait until your injuries are fully recovered before making any fuss about it."

Yan Xie naturally obeyed the arrangement, and the two walked out of the cave.

Yan Ye was still sleeping at the entrance of the cave, Lin Fangsheng didn't bother him, he just picked up the little hairball and put it into the animal control card, then he sacrificed the flying sword, grabbed Yan Xie's right hand, and fled to Dayuan City.

In less than half a day's work, a blue and gray city rises from the ground. The city walls are all made of lapis lazuli, each piece is ten feet in size, polished squarely, and the joints are tightly connected. When you look up, you have a sense of majesty sense of heaviness.

This is the capital of Qinglong Kingdom, Dayuan City.

Now that Yan Xie's cultivation base is exhausted, he pretends to be Lin Fangsheng's entourage. The two pay [-] spirit stones, and after listening to the gatekeeper's orders that they should not fight privately or violate the prohibition, they enter the city. People come and go, so lively, and there are monks of various colors shuttling among them, and there is no fight.

Lin Fangsheng found a good hotel and asked for two rooms.The shopkeeper saw Lin Fangsheng's generous hands, and Yan Xie's handsome appearance, warm smile, like a spring breeze, so he understood, and called the little second to lead the two to the guest room.

Xiaoer is also clever, when he led the way, he told about the major events in the city, and also mentioned the tragedy in Baiyang Valley. The city army went too fast, half of the population of the Guo family in Baiyanggu survived.

Lin Fangsheng knew that this was the limit of his ability. Although he had regrets, he could only practice hard. To save the common people, he had to be stronger.

It's just that the method he is practicing now is somewhat...

While thinking about it, Xiao Er led the two of them to the two adjacent upper rooms. Lin Fangsheng pressed the jade plaque given by the shopkeeper on the door, and the restraint spread like a wave, and the door opened.

Xiao Er laughed again: "There is a separate door connecting the two rooms. After the door is closed, it can prevent other people's consciousness from prying, and it can also isolate the sound. Please feel free to use it, sir."

Yan Xie heard it, knew his deep meaning, and rewarded him casually, and the little girl went there gratefully, but Lin Fangsheng didn't pay attention to what the little second said, only thinking that this place should be safe and sound, so he stood at the door and looked at Yan. The evil way: "Go in, if there is anything, come and call me."

"It's all up to Brother Fang Sheng to decide." Yan Xie didn't say much, and walked in the door.

There are complete facilities in the upper room, one for receiving guests, one for sleeping, and one for bathing in hot spiritual spring.

Outside the carved wooden window of the reception room, there are also shadows of trees whirling, and the scenery is beautiful, but when the window is closed, all prying eyes below the crossing robbery can be isolated.

After Lin Fangsheng took a bath, he put on a loose robe and checked his belongings.After this battle, a total of seven spirit sword handles, 210 six high-grade spirit charms, several thunder and fire beads, and three yellow scarf charms were lost.Some pills.

There are hundreds of thousands of spirit stones in total, and they challenged Jindan with Congealing Pulse. If he didn't play like burning money like this, how could he get Yan Xie's rescue.

It's just that Yan Xie's arrival was too coincidental. After the fierce battle, he was worried that he would be seriously injured. It was only at this moment that Lin Fangsheng became suspicious.

He let Yan Ye out, and saw that the little beast was still sleeping, he couldn't help but sigh that the fake dragon was so sweet, he put him beside the bed, and got up to knock on the door connected to the next room, the door opened easily, and the pattern Same as this one, but Yan Xie is not in the reception room.

Lin Fangsheng swept away his consciousness, but felt a burst of vitality, extremely weak, he couldn't help becoming nervous, and regardless of etiquette, he broke into the sleeping place, and saw Yan Xie sitting in the grand teacher's chair with his eyes closed, and he was already unconscious. The phase of vitality is difficult to continue.

Seeing Yan Xie's appearance, Lin Fangsheng couldn't help being anxious, clasped his wrist, and found that the injury in the meridian had deepened a bit, so he had to use the method of people's cultivation of the cycle of heaven, and poured a small amount of spiritual power into his meridian, but he felt it circulated. Stuck, but only half a circle around the sky, Yan Xie spurted blood and opened his eyes.

A pair of black eyes seemed like an endless cold night, deep and bottomless, Yan Xie said in a rough voice: "Brother Fang Sheng, don't..."

Lin Fangsheng had no choice but to withdraw his skills, and took out various panacea to feed him, but Yan Xie just stopped him: "Now my dantian has been destroyed, and I can't replenish it. I wasted these panacea for nothing."

Hearing what he said, Lin Fangsheng was even more troubled: "As long as it doesn't hurt the peace of heaven, no matter what means you can save, you must tell me."

Yan Xie saw that he was telling the truth, but a smile appeared on his pale face: "Brother Fang Sheng has one thing, but it doesn't matter whether it's human, devil or demon, it can be loved."

Seeing his flickering expression, Lin Fangsheng hesitated to speak, and immediately asked, "What is it?"

Yan Xie hesitated a little, but still replied submissively: "Acacia talisman."