Emperor Xiansheng

Chapter 160
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Mr. Xu's so-called yin and yang seals show that when he pushes out his hands, a mysterious handprint evolves, one up and one down, like two giant palms wrapping the tortoise shell, and then it keeps turning, step by step it seems Subdue the tortoiseshell.

Fang Pu narrowed his eyes, because this is just a rudimentary Yin-Yang Dao method, it is okay to deceive others, but Fang Pu has read the Yin-Yang Dao recorded in the Yin-Yang Classic, and there is no way to practice it if he is not in the Nine Tigers Realm. The way of yin and yang comes.

"break!"

Fang Pu shouted coldly at once, and before Xu Lao was happy for a moment, the white light stabbed his rotating palms in the head, and he collapsed in a blink of an eye.

Xu Lao saw that the yin and yang Taoism was broken, his figure moved, and he disappeared in place, and fled in a blink of an eye.

"This old fox is really insidious and cunning. He chose to run away at this time. If it were another cultivator of the Nine Bulls and Eight Realms, he would definitely kill me at this time."

Fang Pu noticed that Old Xu left suddenly. Although he was a little surprised, but considering the old man's cunning, he also agreed with him. Now he has no way to kill the old man. When he was trying his best, he might as well look for an opportunity to practice the Yin-Yang Sutra.

However, he looked ahead from time to time, and Jiang Ju could hardly see his figure, only the blood-red light covered half of the main altar of Lishan Zong, and the blood-red luster looked very strange.

Fang Pu, who wanted to practice quietly, couldn't sit still at this time. Although the holy sword is extremely demonic and powerful, it still doesn't emit such a fierce light. Jiang Ju's cultivation seems to have been The Sacred Sword took away the heart and soul, like a puppet. If this continues for only two hours, Jiang Ju will be like a dead body and will not have any effect. At that time, he will be discarded by the Sacred Sword.

"The Sacred Sword has such symptoms. Could it be that there have been other changes, or has a new owner for the Sacred Sword? Even with Jiang Ju's strength, it is difficult to suppress this sword. Could it be that there is a change in this sword!"

Thoughts kept flashing through Fang Pu's mind at this time, and he was silent for a moment. He felt that he could no longer avoid it, activated the mirage, and immediately flew towards the Lishan Zongzong altar without hesitation.

"Fang Pu, are you going to put Her Majesty the Princess in a dangerous situation! At such an opportunity, you should protect Her Majesty to escape, and then I will ask His Majesty the Emperor for credit. It is certain that you will be promoted step by step in the Jinguan Yamen. Why take the risk!"

At this time, Bai Lao, who was guarding the princess of Jialan, saw that Fang Pu was going to danger, and he didn't understand his thoughts. In his opinion, now is an excellent opportunity, and the mirage will be killed, and the mirage will have no effect. The border of Lishan sect has no Any obstruction, why not escape!

The power of the Slashing Sword is placed there. If the demons and ghosts in its body are allowed to control this sword, the people of the entire War City will definitely be used to sacrifice the sword in the future. It is better to remove it now while the things inside are not yet strong. He took back the Sacred Sword again, and as for Princess Jialan, he didn't appreciate it at all for the time being.

"Fang Pu, don't tell me you don't stop Princess Jialan's orders!" Seeing Fang Pu's indifference, Xu Lao shouted angrily, burning with anger.

"Now, in my illusion, you are fish and I am Daozu. You should understand the importance. Besides, this matter is of great importance. It is not what you see. I must not leave easily. As for you, if you want to go out, you have to Rely on your own ability, otherwise you will end up buried in a mirage!"

Fang Pu gave a cold drink, his eyes were gloomy, he stretched out his hand to pinch the tortoise shell in his hand, and urged the dragon of Wen Qi to hover above his head and cover his whole body, so as not to cause any sudden appearance.

At this time, he was only 500 meters away from the main altar of Lishan Zong, and he could see clearly the holy sword within the blood light. Jiang Ju was manipulated to attack Lishan Zong's formation like a puppet on a string, while Lishan Zong Several masters were forced to be almost in one place, resisting non-stop.

"This thing is ready to absorb the last strength and wait for an opportunity. For me, it is an excellent opportunity. The other masters present may not succeed, but the tortoise shell in my hand is coupled with the dragon of Wenqi, and it is entirely possible to subdue this sword again. Timing! What I need now is timing!"

Thinking of this, Fang Pu left the mirage and approached the main altar of the Lishan Zongzong. He may have reduced the distance to more than half in a short while, leaving only 200 meters away.

In this position, he can already feel the tyranny of this force. No wonder the formations of the Lishan Sect's main altar are somewhat helpless to cut down the fierce things of the holy sword!

"Everyone, my Lishan Sect Sword Sect has been around for thousands of years, and the main altar is involved in the foundation of my sect, and it is also the place with the strongest power. Now that the enemy is approaching, we don't care much about it even if we are smashed to pieces. Sect Master, you Step back, I will use my own strength to gather the thousand-year power of the Lishan Sect to kill these evil spirits!"

In the main altar of the Lishan Sect, the oldest elder among the elders suddenly looked old, and there was already a sense of relief in his eyes, as if he had seen through everything. The other elders nodded to him one after another. Sacrifice yourself to resist Zhan Shengjian's strongest attack.

"The Lishan Sect is looking for its own death. They have practiced the discount sword for hundreds of years and sacrificed so many innocent souls. In the end, they are the ones who suffer!" Fang Pu said with emotion while holding the tortoise shell. That day in the dungeon, After meeting Ghost Ancestor and two ghost messengers, he unexpectedly obtained this sword, which was actually a sharp weapon for the demise of the Lishan Sect.

"Uncle and Uncle Master!" The young Lishan Sect Master's eyes were filled with reluctance. These are the mainstays of the Lishan Sect. If they lose them, the Lishan Sect's future will be over and it will be difficult to maintain it.

"Needless to say, things have become like this, and I have no choice but to do so!"

The Supreme Elder seemed to choose this step helplessly at the last moment, shook his head lightly, then focused his gaze, and formed a circle with the other Supreme Elders, each displaying their skills.

With their joining forces, Xia Feilan moved from the border of the Lishan Sect, and gathered towards the main altar like a qi penetrating a long rainbow. With the disappearance of the skills of several elders, the power of the main altar also increased rapidly.

And Zhan Shengjian seemed to have noticed the situation, the blood light was oppressed and quickly subsided, and the powerful Zhan Shengjian also stopped attacking, and the blood light subsided, showing Jiang Ju's withered figure. Slashing the holy sword, the blood light scattered away, but the eyes were already black and hollow.

"boom!"

As the power of the Lishan sect surged, Jiang Ju's body was also crushed in an instant, turning into powder and disappearing.

Although Zhan Shengjian was holding on, he was still forced to retreat.

"Hmph, this must be the best time. The bloody light of the Sacred Sword has been suppressed. As long as it is forced to fly out of the main altar of the Lishan Sect, I will be sure to take this sword back again!"

When Fang Pu saw that the Sacred Sword was about to fly away, the Wenqi Dragon above his head raised its head, and with his own control over the tortoise shell, this thing couldn't escape!
(End of this chapter)