With the sword in hand, a person becomes a swordsman, and this person is a threat.

Put down the sword and without weapons, the threat of this person will naturally be reduced.

This is a very simple truth.

But if you reach another level, the original natural truth may be a fallacy, such as Newton's law may fail in the vacuum universe.

If you enter the Tao with a sword, you will know that a sword is more of a temperament than a three-foot iron bar held in your palm.

The sword in his hand is the safest time for a sword immortal, because when the sword leaves his hand, no one knows that the sword will appear from there in the next second.

For example, Fang felt his fingers as a sword technique, and he easily and freely pointed his fingers.

The Hongyu sword came out of the sheath, like lightning, traveling through dozens of feet of space between the two sides. The next moment, the tip of the sword had stopped at You Yunzi's throat.

The cold coldness emitted from the tip of the cold sword, which made You Yunzi's body explode with goose bumps.

"Design the formation!" Ling Yunzi shouted subconsciously.

With a series of dense sounds of long swords being unsheathed, although the thirty-six sword slaves were seriously damaged and had lost their sword intent, they would never forget the things imprinted in their bones after more than ten years of hard work. Facing a strong enemy, they formed a formation in the blink of an eye.

"Sector... Senior Brother." You Yunzi spoke in a dry voice, letting go of Li Xian who was controlled, and did not dare to move. He glanced at the sword slave formation, "The sword slave was seriously injured. At this time, it is not the best time to fight. Master Fang is not an unreasonable person."

You Yunzi is a smart person and a person who is afraid of death.

Thirty-six Sword Slaves can kill immortals, this is the greatest confidence of the Qingyun Sword Sect. However, at this time, Fang Jue was able to use such a move, obviously he had already cultivated the sword path, entered the Tao, and became a real sword immortal.

Faced with the real sword immortal, how much confidence has been cultivated in front of the martial arts masters?

Furthermore, the Thirty-Six Sword Slaves were inexplicably seriously injured. At this time, is it really wise to be an enemy of another sword immortal?

Ling Yunzi is not a fool either. In fact, after subconsciously shouting the formation, he felt a little regretful. It was just because the situation forced him to ascend to the position of the head. Such a big change happened in the sect, and the biggest backer was gone. If he faced a strong enemy and immediately admitted his conscience, he was afraid that the head would not be able to sit steadily.

Before, he only said 'put down the sword' and did not take action directly. In fact, he left a way out.

One or two, they are all human spirits.

"Master Fang, have you entered the Tao and become a sword immortal?"

Among the crowd, Feng Yunzi, who had the highest martial arts skills, spoke out, and his tone was full of shock and seemed to be a little joyful.

Fang Jue nodded slightly: "That's right, I succeeded by luck."

It was indeed lucky. If there were no external help, he would not be a sword immortal, but a sword slave. In fact, since the sword intent did not integrate with Fang Jue as the sword sheath demon imagined, part of it passed away. Fang Jue is not yet as Han Ping's level as he used to be.

However, the sword immortal is the sword immortal, and entering the Tao means entering the Tao. Just as the difference between being outside the door and being a family member inside the door.

Seeing Fang Jue nodded, Feng Yunzi took a deep breath and the sword was shocked:

"I have been pursuing sword art all my life, and today I will see the true face of the sword immortal. If I don't ask for advice, I will not be willing to die. But I know very well that the gap between me and the sword immortal is like a firefly and a bright moon. If it is a one-on-one contest, it is unfair."

"It's indeed unfair." Fang Jue nodded.

"I have a heartless request. I want to lead the thirty-six sword slaves and ask the teacher for advice." Feng Yunzi bowed with his fists, his tone reached the extreme respect and his attitude was extremely firm.

Fang Jue pondered for a moment and nodded and said: OK, I agree to what you ask. I am the first to become a sword immortal, but I am not yet skilled. If I cannot defeat you within five breaths, I will be considered to lose."

Feng Yunzi shook his head seriously: "Mr. Mi Yi, this battle has nothing to do with winning or losing. Whether it is five breaths or five hundred breaths, I am not a match for my husband. But the Qingyun Sword Sect has been seeking the way of sword immortals for hundreds of years. If you don't ask for advice from your husband today, it is not only me, but the Qingyun Sword Sect has been a member of hundreds of generations, and I believe it will not be willing to accept it."

Fang Jue thought for a while and smiled slightly: "You are right, but I am persistent. However, if I ask for advice sincerely, I will not hold back. Under the fairy sword, you may not be able to save your life."

Feng Yunzi said in a deep voice: "Seeking benevolence and getting benevolence, and hearing the truth can lead to death."

"Okay." Fang Jue nodded slightly and praised in his heart. He didn't expect Feng Yunzi to have such a heart. So he put away his smile, showed an equal and serious expression, and reached out and said, "Please make a move first."

"Design the formation and attack!"

Feng Yunzi shouted softly and took the lead in drawing his sword.

The formation of the thirty-six sword slaves in Qingyun is originally a sword.

However, the sword was drawn at this time, and only the body was left. Even if Feng Yunzi barely repaired it, its power would be no longer as powerful as before.

In Fang Jue's eyes, the huge sword formation was like a child playing and fighting, and he could hardly raise his fighting spirit.

Hongyu Jian seemed to feel his intentions, lazy and didn't want to get out of the sheath.

But Fengyunzi asked with his own heart, and he should not be insulted by him.

A soldier can be killed, but not humiliated.

If you wave a sword at will and break the sword formation, it will be a humiliation to Fengyunzi and to yourself.

Is it just for the sake of winning the sword with a group of mortals? Winning is also a humiliation.

So the expression in his eyes became calm and indifferent, and there were no more Qingyun Mountain, Thirty-Six Sword Slaves, and there were no dozens of swords that were about to come in front of him.

There is only one way,

The straight road,

Walking on this road, although you can't see the end, you firmly believe that it leads to the distance.

Any obstacle blocking the road must be broken with one sword, even if it hits the head and breaks blood.

At this moment, the sword formation had already brought about a huge sword light and sound, like thunder, covering Fang Jue.

Buzz...

With a very slight sound, the Hongyu Sword appeared in the sword formation, trembling slightly.

The trembling sound of the sword body was extremely weak, but it seemed to cover up the huge momentum brought by the sword formation composed of dozens of swords.

...

In the blink of an eye,

Sword formation breaks,

The Thirty-Six Sword Slave felt that the fighting spirit was not at all, and that they were powerless to draw the sword, and they didn't even have the courage to draw the sword towards the man in front of them.

The sword formation that can Zhu Xian is just a joke in front of the real sword immortal, after it has no soul.

No matter how happy a group of children were fighting, the adults would panic and become confused and honest. No matter how reluctant they were, they would go back to their room to sleep honestly.

Those who dare to pluck up the courage to resist will be beaten.

Family education from parents.

Feng Yunzi looked pale, breathed heavily, and his body shook and fell to the ground.

Half of his arm fell three feet away, and he was holding his sword tightly in his hand.

"The fourth brother!"

"Senior Brother!"

"Master!"

"I'll fight you!"

There are really a few brave men under Fengyunzi's sect, but they dare to raise their swords to Fang Jue at this time.

Feng Yunzi struggled to get up and stopped them.

With one arm crossed over the chest, he gave Fang Jue a deep bow.

"I only know today that the sword path is so vast. In the past, all kinds of scheming, brave and cruel, and unremitting pursuits are all floating clouds. Thank you for your mercy under the sword."

"The sword is the one who shows mercy, but the sword only shows mercy for you. I didn't expect that Qingyun Mountain and his party would meet a talent like you."
Chapter completed!