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He just knew that Ji Sui had already started to attack, so he followed the aura and settled down, and urged the sharp light on the magic sword to slash like a storm. At this moment, with the essence of the Futian wood, all the means can be used without scruples. Liang Yanfang's mind gradually calmed down, and then he used a killing move with great fanfare, driving the magic sword outside the tree canopy, and entangled with Ji Sui!

This sword is his natal magic weapon. As long as he is alive, even if the sword is broken, it can be mended. It is the most appropriate sword to use now.

Ji Sui was not afraid of him, so he waved his hand and created a wave of air over a hundred feet high in the fog, making the magic sword like a small boat in the stormy sea. Although it turned around and around and refused to capsize, it could never get close to him!

Liang Yanfang was just full of energy when he released a huge stone tablet from his sleeve, which fell to the ground with a bang. Without hesitation, he mobilized most of his magic power to pour into the tablet. After a moment, the object glowed brightly, and the inscriptions on it also floated up one after another, forming a series of constantly wandering spells and flying forward.

  The momentum of this thing was not impressive, and Ji Sui did not take it seriously. However, after getting close to it, these spells suddenly emitted golden light and leaped towards him one after another. In the blink of an eye, they landed in all directions, releasing eight beams of light that fell down and trapped him like a prison!

Ji Sui tried to mobilize his magic power, but he felt extremely heavy on his body, which made his power to circulate his true energy much slower. At this moment of separation, the magic sword in the distance shook violently, and several sharp lights were emitted, killing him at an incredible speed!

This time, when Ji Sui tried to dodge, the spell above his head cast down magical power again and fixed him firmly. Seeing the sharp light coming, Ji Sui had to grit his teeth and raise his hand, releasing a black and purple turbid air. Although it managed to dissipate most of the sharp light, he was still under the force of it, so his face turned pale and his qi began to shake.

"This old fellow is really troublesome!" Ji Sui cursed inwardly, thinking that the time had come, so he looked up at the spell, then he made up his mind and slapped himself in the face with his hand. After a moment, a ball of red flesh and blood wrapped in the soul jumped out of the skull, but it broke through the spell and escaped. Ji Sui abandoned his original body and ran away, but soon he gathered his energy and used the red flesh and blood to transform into an identical body on the spot. The angry expression on his face was no different from the original body.

Liang Yanfang became even more alarmed upon seeing this, and hurriedly raised his sword to slash at him again. However, at this moment, he felt that the lost energy had not been replenished, and even the crown of the giant tree above his head had turned from emerald green to withered yellow, as if it was about to wither and fall!

This is the foundation he relies on for today's hard battle, and there can be no room for any mistake. Liang Yanfang's eyelids twitched, and he hurriedly went to check the Futianmu tree behind him. Who knew that just this one look made his face change immediately, he saw that the trunk and crown of the Futianmu tree were intact, but the roots underground had been almost eaten clean by a huge rat. Because the rat had no life, it was just a ball of pure magic power, and it was lurking under the hidden roots. He didn't notice it for a while, and when he found it now, it was already too late!

If they lost the Futian tree, they would have little chance of winning against Ji Sui in the fog. Liang Yanfang knew the seriousness of the situation and thought that the withering of the Futian tree was irreversible. It would be better to take this opportunity to decide the outcome. Delaying it for a long time would be disadvantageous to him.

Having made up his mind, his eyes suddenly became sharp. The Futianmu fell down with a loud bang, but was lifted up by the roots. In an instant, all the magic power was withdrawn from the tree, and an extremely strong essence was brought back, which was swallowed by Liang Yanfang in one breath.

After Ji Sui's incarnation escaped, he had been hiding in the dark and watching carefully. At this moment, he saw the giant tree dissipate and replaced by a powerful aura sweeping over him. He no longer felt worried at all, but laughed loudly and said, "Now is the time!"

His mind moved, and he urged the red glow of energy that he had released at the beginning to move upwards, but in an instant, Liang Yanfang's energy suddenly stopped and quickly became weak. The latter was just releasing his Dantian to absorb a large amount of energy into his body, but he didn't expect that a strange force suddenly came from his chest and abdomen, and hit the purple palace without deviation, which made his eyes go black and he almost fell from mid-air. Liang Yanfang gritted his teeth and felt that his consciousness was chaotic, which made him dizzy and irritable. He forced himself to open half of his eyelids, and in horror, he saw a ray of light approaching his eyes, and the next moment, a column of blood rushed up, and he died immediately.

Ji Sui appeared and carefully examined the corpse in front of him. After making sure that Liang Yanfang was dead, he reached out to take the other's soul back. The latter wanted to escape, but his Purple Mansion soul had been trapped by the soul-confusing smoke, so how could he escape?

He nodded and carefully put away the soul. He thought that although Liang Yanfang was dead, the price he paid for it was not small. The most important price was that he lost an incarnation of his essence and energy. After he abandoned his physical and Dharma bodies and cultivated his soul, he no longer had an external incarnation like other external cultivators. To him, the body was just a shell to house the soul. As long as the soul existed, he could condense any number of bodies with essence and energy, which was much more useful than an external incarnation.

Ji Sui turned around and wanted to call Ji Yancai to his side to tell him that now that Liang Yanfang was dead and Zhang Zhi was handed over to Ji Yang to deal with, half of the two powerful enemies were gone, so they could go into the secret palace to explore.

"I think that idiot Cao Jian must have already entered. I will use him as a scout to see what's going on inside."

After talking to himself for a few words, there was still no trace of Ji Yancai. Ji Yang frowned slightly and immediately realized something was wrong. He flew away and suddenly saw a figure standing in the air in front of him. The figure was elegant and handsome. This person was a female cultivator. He also felt familiar with her appearance. Suddenly, his thoughts turned back and he remembered that the guest official of Zhu Xuan Sect looked like this. However, Zhao Yu had already followed Ji Yang and others into the underground palace. She had not been seen coming out just now. It was inevitable that she suddenly appeared here, which made people feel strange.

"Who are you?" Ji Sui asked loudly.

Zhao Yu looked at him steadily but did not answer the question. Instead, he waved his hand and released a dazzling golden light. The golden light was like the sunlight at noon, illuminating everything that was dark and unclear. In just a few breaths, the fog on all sides began to dissipate. Ji Sui looked down and suddenly saw Ji Yancai's body below him. He could not help but feel shocked and angry, and even looked at the person in front of him with caution.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank, and he saw a battle flag in the hands of the person who came, one of which he was very familiar with! (End of this chapter)