In ancient times, there was the birth of a divine weapon, ghosts cried at night, and heavy rain fell for months!
But now, the weather changed drastically, ghosts laughed wildly, and cheered …
This strange and terrifying scene made everyone feel as if there was a boulder pressing down on their hearts. With their level of cultivation, they were naturally not afraid of ghosts or gods. However, this strange scene made their hair stand on end. What they were afraid of was not the ghostly immortals, but the meaning behind the abnormal actions of these ghostly immortals. They were also alarmed by the strange scene of Fang Xing's devil body blocking Gu He's Primordial Chaos Ancient Swordbreaker with his bare hands. This caused a storm to rage in their hearts. Something that they could not understand had appeared!
It was not like a clone, but more like a weapon!
A weapon that could block the Primordial Chaos Ancient Swordbreaker …
"Hahahaha …"
After an unknown period of time, Fang Xing also laughed in a low voice, and then his laughter became louder and louder.
At this time, the joy in his heart was also indescribable.
He had really refined it!
With the demon body as the embryo, the thousands of spells of the experts of the Pure Land as the furnace, the pressure of life and death as the hammer, the will of the hundred schools of thought bestowed by Uncle Eleven and Bai Qianzhang as the guide, and finally the power of the heroic spirits of the ancient gods and devils to enhance the fire, this peerless demon weapon was refined!
As soon as the demon weapon appeared and blocked Gu He's swordbreaker, Fang Xing's eyes immediately widened.
Then, he forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and turned to look at the other side of the abyss.
Facing the faint laughter of the graveyard ghosts coming from the other side of the abyss, Fang Xing lifted his robe, and then bowed, with his hands clasped together, he laughed loudly and said, "This young master, Fang Xing, thanks all the heroic spirits for your guidance and help …"
"Hahahaha …"
A faintly discernible laughter came from the direction of the graveyard, as if replying to Fang Xing's thanks.
"You are courting death!"
And at this moment, another extremely furious voice rang out. Turning around to look, it was Gu He, whose face was twisted with anger. Fang Xing's demonic weapon had actually blocked the power of his jian. This caused him to be shocked, and also endless grievance to rise. Then, seeing that Fang Xing's main body still had the time to pay his respects in the direction of the graveyard at this time, his anger immediately rose. His eyes suddenly turned cold, and then he shouted in a deep voice, "You are merely the remnant consciousness of a demon that has died for tens of thousands of years. How dare you block the might of my divine weapon if you don't guard a small grave? Today, I'll annihilate all of you … "
Even now, he was still unwilling to believe that Fang Xing's demonic weapon had been completed. He only thought that the remnant spirit of an Ancient Devil was helping Fang Xing, helping him block his attack. But although the remnant spirits of these Ancient Devils were terrifying, in the eyes of a cultivator of his level, he was not afraid. If they were dead, they were dead. No matter how ferocious they were when they were alive, they were just wisps of heroic spirits after death. How much power could they have left?
To be able to block his jian, Gu He believed that this was already their limit!
After he activated the power of the Chaotic Ancient Jian with all his might, he could easily destroy their souls!
"Roar!"
Gu He suddenly put away the ancient Jian, then formed a hand seal. His figure instantly disappeared from the spot. At the same time, behind Fang Xing's main body, a patch of crane feathers that had floated over suddenly burst into flames, and Gu He's figure had already appeared in the flames. Waving the Chaotic Ancient Jian, he ruthlessly smashed it towards Fang Xing's head …
Both the Desolate Heaven Nine Transformation Technique and the Chaotic Ancient Jian had been used at the same time!
At this time, Fang Xing's Hundred Battle Soul Weapon was still more than a hundred zhang away, but Gu He had already changed directions and was behind Fang Xing.
He had made up his mind to kill Fang Xing's main body with the jian before his Demon Weapon returned.
"Haha, this trick of yours is no longer a problem for me …"
There was nothing between Fang Xing's real body and the ancient crane at this moment. It looked extremely dangerous, but at this moment, he smiled and flicked his finger. A smooth, milky-white pebble flew out. It was the relic refined by the Thousand Spirits Pill. The relic floated lightly towards the ancient jian that the ancient crane had struck. A terrifying demonic aura suddenly surged out from its surface, and just as it was about to collide with the ancient jian, the demonic aura suddenly surged and transformed into a demonic figure!
The Hundred Battle Soul Weapon in the distance had already disappeared. It had actually used the relic to appear in front of Fang Xing.
"Bam!"
In a split second, the Hundred Battle Soul Weapon once again blocked Gu He's Jian, causing the void to tremble and astral winds to fly in all directions.
"How is this possible?"
Gu He's eyes widened in shock, unable to believe the scene in front of him.
His Heavenclave Nine Transformation Technique was an extraordinary Immortal Technique, and even in the Great Immortal Dimension, it was a rare secret technique. In terms of teleportation, there was simply no one in the world that could compare to it. But no matter what, he didn't dare believe that Fang Xing's devil body had actually relied on that strange relic to accomplish this. Fang Xing's speed wasn't the slightest bit slower than his own as it was extremely similar to his Heavenclave Nine Transformation Technique!
"Haha, why not?"
Fang Xing's main body simply sat down cross-legged in the void like an immortal. Three immortal belts fluttered behind him, and his magic power was already pushed to the extreme. A strand of his own consciousness was wholeheartedly placed on the Hundred Battle Soul Weapon. He laughed in a low voice. "Hundred Battle Soul Weapon, Hundred Battle Soul Weapon. Do you think I refined this demonic weapon for fun?"
As he spoke, Gu He had already transformed again and moved to another location. He waved the Jian in an attempt to hit Fang Xing's main body, but Fang Xing flicked out a relic at any time. The Hundred Battle Soul Weapon still appeared in front of Gu He and blocked him again. No matter how he transformed, he could not get close to Fang Xing's main body. He could only fight head-on with the Hundred Battle Soul Weapon.
"Borrowing the embryo to be reborn, gathering and dispersing at will. The heavens of the three realms are everywhere. This is the Hundred Battle Soul Weapon!"
"Shut up!"
Gu He shouted through gritted teeth. His body moved like a stream of smoke, and he suddenly circled around the Hundred Battle Soul Weapon. Using the Jian in his hand as a sword, he pointed it at Fang Xing from afar. Primal-chaos paleo-energy gathered, and in an instant, it took the form of a roaring tiger. It opened its bloody mouth and lunged at Fang Xing, who was sitting cross-legged in the void …
The Primal Chaos Ancient Jian in his hand did not only attack head-on, but also controlled the primal-chaos paleo-energy. It was a divine ability!
After controlling the primal-chaos paleo-energy to devour Fang Xing, he swung the Jian at the Hundred Battle Soul Weapon. It was an ordinary weapon, but it split into two attacks, one to entangle the Hundred Battle Soul Weapon, and the other to attack Fang Xing's main body.
"Change! Change! Change! "
When Fang Xing saw this, he laughed loudly, and then shouted three times.
The Hundred-Battle Soul Weapon responded, transforming from the three-headed, six-armed demon form into a two-headed snake. One of its heads shot toward Gu He with a whoosh, while the other reached out and bit down on the waist of the tiger that was the Primal Chaos Ancient Swordbreaker. The bite caused the Ancient Qi to leak out, and the tiger howled in pain before disappearing into nothingness in the void.
"I have nine thousand and nine hundred śarīras, so my soul weapon has nine thousand and nine hundred transformations. This is the Hundred Battle Soul Weapon!"
"How arrogant!"
Gu He's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly put away the Primal Chaos Ancient Swordbreaker. He waved it in the air, and all the primal chaos paleo-energy that filled the air suddenly gathered on the Ancient Swordbreaker. At the same time, the Primal Chaos Ancient Swordbreaker changed. It was clearly just an iron swordbreaker, but it was incomparably sharp and unstoppable. He slashed it down, and the Primal Chaos Ancient Swordbreaker slashed toward the Hundred-Battle Soul Weapon. Wherever it passed, the void cracked.
"Since you've said it so well, I'll destroy this troublesome soul weapon first!"
Gu He's words contained a hint of anger that even he himself could not detect. He wanted to destroy the soul weapon.
He was also a proud son of heaven, and his eyes were sharp. He had already noticed that Fang Xing's demonic body had indeed been refined into a strange toy. It could change according to his will, and it could roam freely in the void. No matter how hard he tried, it was difficult to break free from its control. However, the core of the soul weapon seemed to be a kind of śarīra. It was probably not very sturdy. As long as he destroyed the śarīra, the soul weapon would disintegrate on its own!
But when the Ancient Jian smashed in front of the soul weapon, all of the demonic qi on the surface of the Hundred Battle Soul Weapon shook, and a fierce wind blew. The Primal Chaos Ancient Jian smashed forward, but it did not completely destroy the Hundred Battle Soul Weapon as Gu He had imagined. Instead, the sharpness collided with the demonic qi and shattered at the same time. Then, the Primal Chaos Ancient Jian was swept away, and the soul weapon flew backward.
"Hahahaha, indestructible, unbreakable, this is the Hundred Battle Soul Weapon …"
Fang Xing's voice rang out at the right time, laughing loudly as he continued to praise his Hundred Battle Soul Weapon.
His praise was like a slap to Gu He's face …
The face of the number one ancient race cultivator was already burning. He hated Fang Xing to death. He had wanted to end the battle quickly, but he finally put away the contempt in his heart and forced himself to calm down. Then, he held the Ancient Jian horizontally, and his gaze shifted from Fang Xing's body to the Hundred Battle Soul Weapon. His voice seemed to come from the depths of hell, "I don't believe it!" He paused, then suddenly raised his voice, and it spread out in all directions like rolling thunder.
"I don't believe that a mere demonic spirit can make up for the difference in cultivation between you and me!
"I don't believe that a weapon spirit you casually refined can resist my Primal Jian!"
As he roared, the Primal Chaos Ancient Jian in his hand seemed to have sensed something. Chaotic qi suddenly flourished, and it shone as brightly as the sun. Then, he swung it fiercely towards the Hundred Battle Soul Weapon. He had already put away his impulsiveness, and was going to fight Fang Xing head-on!
"Becoming stronger when meeting a strong opponent, changing according to the situation …"
Fang Xing's original body was still speaking while shaking his head. But before he finished, his expression suddenly changed. Gu He had come too quickly, and there was no time for him to rack his brains to find words to praise his Soul Weapon. In a hurry, he could only fly up and spread his fingers. The Soul Weapon had already sensed something, and strangely turned into a large blade that landed in his hand. With a surge of demonic aura and a hint of ferocity, he slashed towards Gu He's head. At the same time, he did not forget to praise his Soul Weapon one last time.
"... If you don't believe it, I'll beat you until you do. This is the Hundred Battle Soul Weapon!"
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