"Yan Xiangming, come out and die." Although there was a formation blocking, the loud shout was clearly transmitted in, like a thunderclap, resounding throughout the Xuanyang Sect, with thunder storms and echoes.

The little devil shouted with hatred, as if stirring up the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, causing the sound waves of the sea to sweep towards Xuanyang Sect like the sky and rivers hanging upside down. The sound was extremely powerful. Some disciples with low cultivation were all shocked and donated blood.

"Hmph, let's go to meet this so-called Buyi Sect today."

Yan Xiangming snorted coldly, shook his body and left the sect, and floated in the air with three other late-stage elders of the Jindan and seven mid-stage cultivators in the sect. In addition, Xuanyang Sect also had eleven early-stage cultivators of the Jindan, who were standing at the eye of the formation of the sect and provided energy for the formation.

It was indeed Yan Xiangming's expectation that the Buyi Sect was able to dispatch three late-stage Jindan cultivators. He did not expect that an alliance-like sect had such combat power.

Especially under his spiritual exploration, these sixteen golden elixir cultivators actually had thirteen demon kings, including two demon kings with late-stage cultivation. The direction was hard to imagine. In addition to the three holy places, who could subdue the demon kings with late-stage cultivation.

Among the information that Jing Ming knew, the Buyi Sect commanded more than 30 medium-sized islands around it, which could mobilize dozens of Jindan cultivators, but among these Jindan cultivators, none of them had a late-stage Jindan cultivator. The only Jindan cultivator recorded in the Shadow Sect's information was Peng Bin, not to mention the thirteen demon kings.

However, except for Peng Bin and the two demon kings, there were no other late-stage cultivators in the other party, which made Yan Xiangming feel much more relieved. In such battles, they had to rely more on high-end combat power. A late-stage cultivator of the Golden Pill is enough to deal with multiple mid-stage cultivators in the Golden Pill.

The two things Yan Xiangming is most worried about now are the existence of the three mid-stage Jindan cultivators without showing up, and the second is the intervention of the Sword Sect.

The Sword Sect was a little paranoid when acting. Yan Xiangming was really worried that the elder of the Sword Sect would intervene, which would lead to the full intervention of the Sword Sect in the end. You must know that there is a Nascent Soul Realm in the Sword Sect. If you really want to reach that time, even if the ancestor comes forward, it will be useless.

Now it seems that the Sword Sect only guarantees the safety of the Buyi Sect. It has no intention of helping the Buyi Sect privately seeking other sects to avenge other sects.

Without the threat of the Sword Sect, the people in front of you are afraid that they will not be able to shake the Xuanyang Sect. After all, in terms of the number of Jindan cultivators, Xuanyang Sect still has the advantage and has the support of the ancestor.

"Everyone, what's the point of coming to my Xuanyang Sect?" Yan Xiangming relaxed a lot, passed the sound out through the formation, looked at Fang Yi, and then floated away, as if he didn't see it. At this time, Fang Yi was undoubtedly an ant-like existence in Yan Xiangming's eyes.

Yan Xiangming naturally knew Fang Yi, and there was also a portrait of Fang Yi in the information of the Shadow Sect. In the final analysis, this incident was caused by his grandson Yan Zizhen and Fang Yi's daughter. Although his cultivation level was higher than that of the late stage of foundation building recorded in the information, he was only half a step in the Golden Pill cultivation, which was not worth worrying.

"If you are willing to commit your disciples to commit evil outside, you should admit that you are killed." Fang Yi said, "Come today to slaughter Xuanyang Sect and avenge my daughter and her demonic pet."

"Has we slaughtered our Xuanyang Sect? What a big tone, I want to see, how do you take revenge?"

Yan Xiangming's spiritual consciousness moved, and the sect's defensive formation disappeared. Then thick fog filled the Xuanyang Sect, and Yan Xiangming and others' bodies disappeared, and the thick fog was still spreading outward, trying to surround Fang Yi and others.

Seeing the opponent's formation, Yan Xiangming also had plans in his heart. There was no need to waste excess energy for defense. It would be better to use the sect's killing formation to kill these people here to prevent future troubles.

The ancestor of Xuanyang Sect who lived in seclusion behind the scenes and practiced wholeheartedly was a master of formations. In addition to the sect's defensive formation, it also set up a large formation of trapping and killing to kill invading enemies.

"The trapping formation?" Fang Yi sneered, and his divine sense transmitted a voice to Peng Bin and the little devil: "You guys will break this formation later."

Fang Yi and others had purchased detailed information from Xuanyang Sect before, and naturally knew that Xuanyang Sect had a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator who was proficient in various formations. However, this half-step Nascent Soul cultivator was unable to enter the Nascent Soul realm before the thousand-year life span, and his body died and his Taoist vanished.

After all, it is a formation set up by a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator. I don’t know how powerful it is. I can’t act rashly. Although Fang Yi’s cultivation is the lowest, he has the five elements defense shield and five kinds of defensive sword techniques. In terms of defense ability, no one can match. He is proficient in formation, so it’s most suitable to enter this killing formation.

"Be careful, Xuanyang Sect is very likely to have an old guy." Peng Bin and others retreated one after another. They didn't know much about the formation, but they couldn't help Fang Yi at this point.

"Don't worry." The sword light flashed under Fang Yi's feet, and he rushed into the fog alone.

"I'm so anxious to die?" Yan Xiangming was shocked when he saw Fang Yi rushing into the fog, especially when he found that Peng Bin and others had no intention of rushing in.

"Didn't the information say that the cultivators of the Buyi Sect are extremely concerned about friendship? They just have the heart to watch the Lord of the Three Islands die?"

In Yan Xiangming's view, a half-step golden elixir cultivator who broke into this trapped killing formation was no different from seeking death, and he didn't even need them to take action. The killing moves in the formation alone would be enough to annihilate Fang Yi.

Fang Yi rushed into the fog and found himself in a thick fog world. Within his sight, he was full of thick fog, and the same was true for his spiritual consciousness. There was no direction or time. In a trance, he seemed to have returned to the fog valley of the cage world.

"Swish", suddenly, a golden light shot out, and then, golden lights flashed in the formation. These golden lights were all sword lights, which were nowhere to come from or where to destroy them. However, the direction of the golden light was Fang Yi in the formation, which was exactly the trick of the killing formation.

Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness moved, and the Five Elements Defense Cover covered his body. At the same time, the defensive sword technique in the Five Elements Sword Technique was used and integrated into the Five Elements Defense Cover. Then look at the defensive light cover. The five-color light flowed, including sword light, mountains, rivers, jungles and fire lights, which were circulated and endlessly.

The golden lights either slash or slash, and the attacks were on the Five Elements Defense Cover, and they could not even leave any trace, and they could not break Fang Yi's defense even if they were close to the formation.

"No wonder I dared to break into it alone, it turned out that it was because of the protective weapon on my body."

Yan Xiangming looked through the array plate and looked at the clear and transparent inside the array, with a hint of greed in his eyes, and said to himself: "Using the cultivation level of the half-step golden elixir, you can block the attack method of the trapped killing formation set up by the ancestor. If this treasure is displayed by me, I am afraid that no one under the Nascent Soul will be able to hurt me."

Yan Xiangming controls the array plate and naturally knows the power of the attack method in this trapping formation. The attacking sword light released by the formation itself can kill the early stage of the Golden Pill cultivator. After being trapped for a long time, the middle stage of the Golden Pill cultivator will enter it. If he cannot break the trapping formation, he will sooner or later use all his spiritual power and be killed by the sword light.

As a half-step golden elixir cultivator, Fang Yi can easily move around with just a defensive magic weapon, which really makes Yan Xiangming envious. If he has this defensive magic weapon, even if he is a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator, Yan Xiangming will have the power to fight himself.

"I went in and killed him."

Behind Yan Xiangming, a middle-stage Jindan cultivator had his eyes lit up. Although he was not as intuitive and clear as Yan Xiangming saw, these cultivators could also see Fang Yi easily resisting the golden sword light. They were all a little jealous and wanted to take the treasures on Fang Yi for himself.

"Can you break his defense?" Yan Xiangming looked at the cultivator who took the initiative to ask for battle, thought for a while and said, "It's okay if you can go over and try it. Remember, the treasures on Fang Yi will belong to the sect, and you will be rewarded after the battle."

"Affect the order."

Although the cultivator was very unhappy and had some opinions about what Yan Xiangming said, he had just asked for a fight and it was difficult to retreat at this time. Otherwise, in the eyes of others in the sect, he would only fight to seize the treasure and take it for himself. Although this kind of thing was done, it would not be too blatant.

"Although the sword light scattered from this formation is a bit like the Misty Valley, it is too far apart in essence."

Fang Yi's spiritual sense explored the golden sword lights. Although it seemed that he didn't know where it came from, with his half-step spiritual sense in the Nascent Soul realm, he could still find some traces. As long as there were some clues, Fang Yi was sure to break the formation.

The Five Elements Sword Element is integrated into the five internal organs and connected with the sea of ​​consciousness. Fang Yi's understanding of heaven and earth is more transparent and clear. After all, all things in the world are based on the five elements of yin and yang, and formations are no exception. As long as there is this trace, Fang Yi can find the foundation of the formation, break the surface with a point and only break one place, and the formation will naturally be broken.

"Die." Just as Fang Yi's spiritual sense was pursuing those sword lights, nine streams of light suddenly flew over, and the sword light flashed, forming a cage to cover Fang Yi.

"Nine Stars, Kill."

In the fog, a cold voice shouted, and suddenly a sword light shot out in the cage composed of nine flying swords, hitting the Five Elements Defense Cover. Then, sword lights became faster and faster, denser, and shot from all directions.

"Boom boom boom..." The dense endless sword light hit Fang Yi's Five Elements Defense Cover. Apart from making a loud bang, it had no killing effect at all, and even the surface defense could not be broken.

"This sword formation is quite interesting." Fang Yi, who was trapped in the sword formation, shook his head secretly, "This formation is powerful. If a mid-stage Jindan cultivator is trapped in it, it will be difficult to escape, but it will be of no use to me."

Fang Yi spread his palms, and his natal flying sword lay quietly in his hand. His eyes flashed. Fang Yi pointed his hand in a direction and shouted, "Go!"

Fang Yi's natal flying sword suddenly disappeared into the air, followed by a lightning bolt, splitting a bright light from the sword formation formed by the nine flying swords. The natal flying sword continued to decay and disappeared in the fog. With only a "puff" sound, the natal flying sword disappeared into the eyebrows of the middle-stage Jindan cultivator, and the sea of ​​consciousness was shattered.

The mid-stage Jindan cultivator hidden in the fog stared wide, his eyes full of incredibleness.

He was using the Nine-Star Sword Formation to surround Fang Yi, but unexpectedly, a lightning flashed in the sword formation. Just as he sensed that the sword formation was broken, the lightning had already penetrated his eyebrows. The lightning was too fast, and the cultivator could not see clearly that the sword light was actually a three-inch sword until his death.

"This, this is impossible. How could a cultivator with a half-step golden elixir kill a cultivator in the middle stage of the golden elixir?" Yan Xiangming suddenly widened his eyes, unable to believe what was happening in the formation.

As the controller of the formation, no one knew better what was happening in the formation than him. Fang Yi's protective magic weapon blocked the sword light attack in the killing formation, and even blocked the attack of the Nine-Star Sword Formation, which was within his expectations. But what was going on with that lightning? Even he could only barely see that the lightning was a three-inch sword.

"Using his natal flying sword to break through the Nine-Star Sword Formation, he also killed a mid-stage Jindan cultivator with one move. Is this really what Fang Yi did?"

Yan Xiangming never thought that a half-step golden elixir cultivator could kill a mid-stage golden elixir cultivator, or under the influence of the trapping formation. Moreover, Yan Xiangming was also asking himself whether he could block the lightning if he faced him.

The answer is uncertain, but what is certain is that Fang Yi, who entered the formation alone, already has the ability to fight against late-stage Jindan cultivators.

Around Fang Yi, nine flying swords lost their spiritual control and fell one after another. Fang Yi also took this time to explore the foundation of this formation.

"From gold as the foundation, the main killing, the auxiliary of the earth and wood is the main confusion." Fang Yi laughed, "As long as the three foundations of gold, wood and earth are broken, the formation will be broken."

As soon as the spiritual consciousness moved, the natal flying sword turned into three, and three rays of light flashed, and three explosions were heard. Then, the fog dissipated, revealing the true appearance of Xuanyang Sect.

Hearing three explosions, Yan Xiangming felt something was wrong and immediately opened the defensive formation. At the same time, he surrounded Fang Yi with three other late-stage Jindan practitioners and six mid-stage Jindan practitioners.

Fang Yi, who was surrounded in the center, was not panicked at all. He looked around the nine people, and finally his eyes fixed on Yan Xiangming and asked calmly: "Yan Xiangming, do you regret it now?"

"What's the point of saying this now?"

Although he only had half-step golden elixir cultivation, the strength Fang Yi showed at this moment put Yan Xiangming in a slight pressure. Looking at Fang Yi, Yan Xiangming gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't expect that the cultivation of half-step golden elixir can have the late-stage Jindan combat power. There is no relevant information in the Shadow Sect, and you are hiding it deep enough."

"However, after this battle, Lianyun Sea will know that the three island masters of Buyi Sect can match the late stage of the Golden Pill with their half-step golden elixir cultivation. I wonder what the three holy places will feel."

When the middle-stage Jindan cultivator fell, Yan Xiangming had already passed the news. I am afraid that it will not take long before the entire Lianyun Sea will know about this. He is as evil as Fang Yi, and I wonder if the three holy places will allow it to exist.

More than three holy lands, I am afraid that any super sect with a cultivator of the Nascent Soul realm will regard people like Fang Yi as a thorn in their eyes. If he waits for him to enter the Nascent Soul realm, he will probably have to breathe in the entire Sea of ​​Yun.

In today's battle, Fang Yi died in battle. Even if he could escape unstoppably, he would definitely attract hostility from the islands of many sects. At least in Yan Xiangming's eyes, putting his heart in mind is the three holy places, and he would not let people like Fang Yi go.

"Forgot to say it."

Fang Yi didn't care about this, shrugged his shoulders and said, "You can send another message to you. We have left the Buyi Sect. From now on, it will be called Tiandi Gate. Today, it will be the first battle between my Tiandi Gate, little devil, kill!"

Now Fang Yi is the guest elder of Lingxiao Palace and the token of the Sword Sect elder, so he naturally no longer has to worry about exposing his strength. Even if the three holy lands are really afraid of their existence and want to kill him, he will not have no way out. At worst, it is impossible to move them all into the cage world, even if there are many Nascent Soul cultivators coming.

Fang Yi shouted, but saw that the little devil's figure had appeared in the defensive formation at some time. Then, he saw a huge hand seal from the inside to the outside to the defensive formation membrane wall.

"Boom." The formation was like a fragile glass cover, and was hit by the little devil's palm print and shattered.

"kill!"

The little devil king blasted the defensive formation from inside to outside. Peng Bin took the lead in and his body shook. Five black airflows rushed towards the ten cultivators surrounding Fang Yi like five black dragons. At the same time, the sun bow was suspended in front of him. Three meteor arrows shot out in succession, shooting at three mid-stage cultivators of the Golden Pill.

At the same time, the Bull Demon King and the Giant Elephant King led the remaining eleven demon kings to rush over.

Seeing that five black dragons were shaking out of Peng Bin's body, Yan Xiangming's face suddenly changed. He knew that this was Peng Bin's Five Ghosts' Soul-Devouring, and immediately shouted: "Scatter."

Headed by Yan Xiangming, the ten cultivators suddenly flew out in all directions. However, although they avoided the Five Ghosts' Soul-Devouring, three of them did not avoid the meteor arrows, three meteor arrows, and three of the middle-level cultivators of the golden elixir fell and their bodies fell.

The little devil reached out and slapped the huge palm shadow again, slapped at a mid-stage cultivator of the escaped Jindan. There seemed to be an invisible wall behind the cultivator, blocking his body and trying to escape from left and right, but the palm seal was too big and could not escape at his speed, so he could only resist it with spiritual power.

With a "bang", the cultivator was slapped by a handprint and was shot into flesh in the air. His body died and his body fell.

A flash of lightning flashed, and another mid-stage Jindan cultivator was stabbed into his eyebrows by lightning, and his sea of ​​consciousness was broken.

In an instant, five middle-stage Jindan practitioners fell, and the speed was so fast that Yan Xiangming was not mentally prepared.

"Oh, why do you need to kill everyone..." Suddenly, a sigh rang out in the venue.
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