Emperor Xiansheng

Chapter 159
"Death is imminent, and you old bastards are still pretending to be in front of me, so I will kill you first, and then slaughter your disciples and grandchildren!" Jiang Ju laughed ferociously, and at the same time his figure moved down, bringing Killed with a bloody light.

"Construct the formation, and the blue flames will burn!" This time, the lord of the Lishan Sect yelled angrily, and the elders of the Lishan Sect performed their exercises together with him. It shrouded it, and at the same time, above the light, a blue flame appeared, burning blazingly.

When Jiang Ju dropped his sword, he was immediately surrounded by the green flame and burned.

"Just relying on this mere little fire to trap this official! It's really beyond our capabilities!"

Fang Pu swung the Sacred Sword and showed great power in the blue flames, but the formation in the Lishan Sect's main altar was quite mysterious, the green flames lasted for a long time, and once extinguished, they ignited again.

"This is the principle of mutual generation in the Yin-Yang Classic. It seems that there were real masters in the Lishan School who realized this way. It's a pity that the younger generations of the Lishan School are not good enough. Otherwise, Jiang Ju might not be able to attack here!"

Fang Pu saw the formation in the main altar from a distance, thinking thoughtfully.

Jiang Ju killed several times, seeing that these green flames could not be easily extinguished, he wanted to abandon these green flames, and directly attacked the masters of the Lishan sect, but these masters were all in the main altar of the Lishan sect. Even within the law, it is difficult for him to tear apart this formation easily with the majesty of the holy sword.

"Jiang Ju, don't be too complacent. This formation was built by the senior masters of my Lishan Sect for hundreds of years. It has infinite power and infinite uses. Wait for this sect to kill you!"

The head of the Lishan Sect said with a cold smile at this time.

"No shame! It is absolutely impossible to kill this official!" Jiang Ju's eyes were filled with blood, and he grabbed it back, and the blood turned into several python-like forces towards the position of the lord of Lishan Sect. Attacked the past.

"Go!" The lord of the Lishan Sect sneered even more, and as he shouted, Qing Yan immediately changed, twisted up, swallowed up several bloody lights, and burned them up.

"Jiang Ju, such small evil skills as Heisha Wolf Smoke will not have any effect within the formation, so I advise you not to waste your efforts in vain!" the head of the Lishan Sect said proudly.

"Heisha wolf smoke won't work, but the sword in my hand will make you trash disappear!"

Jiang Ju relied on the flying sword to make great efforts in Qingyan, and the ghosts in the holy sword roared endlessly, fighting with Qingyan constantly, the face of the young suzerain of Lishanzong gradually became dignified.

The elders of the Lishan Sect's elders were also extremely dignified at this time, and they poured power into the formation one after another, but Jiang Ju's ferocity became stronger and stronger, and the blood light invaded the blue flames, and the burning flames were about to be swallowed by blood. The light breaks through.

"The Sacred Sword is indeed a magic sword! Jiang Ju uses the sword so recklessly, and will definitely be backlashed by the magic sword at that time. This magic sword is self-confident, and it explodes with endless power to fight against Qingyan. The ending is already set. In the end, it must be that the power cannot be released, and it will still fall into my hands!"

Fang Pu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the battlefield in front of him. The solemn look on his face gradually dissipated, replaced by a smile on his face, and then he began to practice the Yin-Yang Sutra again.

"This kid is indeed a sinister and vicious person. There is still a smile on his face at this time. I don't know what he is thinking in his heart. Since Jiang Ju has already fought with several masters of the Lishan Sect, why don't I make a move now and strike?" Kill him, and let the Yin Yang meridian become mine alone!"

Mr. Xu observed carefully in secret like a wild wolf. Seeing the expression on Fang Pu's face, he had other thoughts in his heart again. How could anyone else possess the Yin Yang Jing, which has the ability to confuse all living beings!

Elder Xu quietly approached Fang Pu for a few minutes, pointed at him, and the sword light extended out. Seeing that Fang Pu hadn't moved at all, he took a few steps closer again, with murderous intent in his eyes, just as he was about to strike, Fang Pu suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at him and said, "Old Xu, do you still want to do something?"

Seeing that he found himself, Mr. Xu sneered and said, "That's right, you hold the Yin-Yang Sutra in your hand, which is really a threat to me. When Jiang Ju and those old men of the Lishan Sect are at odds again, it's time The best time to kill you!"

Xu Lao said while killing Fang Pu.

"Hmph, don't forget that this is in the mirage realm! I can spy on everything about you!"

As soon as Mr. Xu's sword light fell, Fang Pu disappeared in place and appeared behind him with a sneer.

"Hmph, boy, you are really cunning, but you have lost the Sacred Sword, what else can I be afraid of?"

Elder Xu immediately found Fang Pu's position, and once again sent his sword to kill him.

"You are only at the level of nine cows and seven realms, and you can't compete with me. At this time, you have to hold your hands obediently to have a chance, otherwise you will die tragically in the hands of this old man!"

Mr. Xu grinned grimly. It was precisely when he saw that the opponent had lost his strongest support that he felt confident in dealing with him.

"Really?" Seeing the murderous intent in Old Xu's eyes, Fang Pu couldn't help showing a murderous look. He reached out and pulled out the tortoise shell, losing the Sacred Sword. The power of this tortoise shell is definitely beyond it No less.

"Great Yin-Yang Mudra!" Seeing Fang Pu take out such a thing, Mr. Xu was a little surprised, but he evolved his hands, and immediately practiced the Yin-Yang Great Mudra, directly bombarding Fang Pu.

In Mr. Xu's view, Fang Pu was doomed to die, and the Yin-Yang Mahamudra was issued by him with the power of nine cows and eight realms, and the other party could not bear it.

Fang Pu was about to sweep out the tortoise shell, and the big Yin-Yang handprint in front of the tortoise shell was indeed a difficult blow, and it was hit by the tortoise shell, but it was a little dull, and it exploded immediately.

"Hmm!" Old Xu's eyes shrank, and he was a little surprised again. This kid actually had such a treasure in his hand, and smashed the Yin-Yang handprint in one fell swoop.

"Go! Kill this old thing!" Without any hesitation, Fang Pu manipulated the tortoise shell and went to kill Xu Lao.

"You!" Seeing the crisis approaching, Mr. Xu immediately moved away, asking himself with his strength, what can this boy do to him, even with this treasure, unless the opponent's strength has greatly increased, and he has the ability to practice the skills in the Yin-Yang Jing Fa, and raise the realm to another level.

"Old Xu, don't question my cultivation, this is the result of your own death!"

Fang Pu stepped on the spot, watching Xu Lao dodge the traces, the speed of the tortoise shell appearing more and more accurately, every time it hits, it makes Xu Lao feel terrified.

"Boy, what do you think you can do to me!" Mr. Xu was forced to feel very uncomfortable. Seeing that the tortoise shell was coming again, he immediately pulled away, and grabbed the tortoise shell with both palms in the air, unexpectedly wanting to grab the tortoise shell in his hands.

"It's not that easy!"

Fang Pu saw the purpose of Old Xu, the tortoise shell flew upwards, and then directly bombarded his head and killed him.

"Yin-yang Taoism!" Xu Lao stared with both eyes, with one hand down and the other up, as if a stronger force had been generated for a moment, and he slapped on the tortoise shell.

(End of this chapter)