The cultivators of South Sight had slightly complicated feelings in their hearts when they saw Fang Xing's actions, and they felt that his actions were too rash.
But the dissatisfaction in their hearts was quickly suppressed by Fang Xing's attack. Fang Xing, who had forced his way through the clouds, seemed to be invincible. The densely packed lightning could not harm him at all. His speed did not even slow down at all. Instead, he became faster and faster. His two hands were already spread open. It was as if he had an extremely strong gravitational force. After all the lightning hit his body, it was attracted by this gravitational force and gathered on his two palms. It was as if he was holding two dazzling lightning beads in his hands.
As he charged, the lightning beads on his palms grew larger and larger. They were almost like two large millstones.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, between the layers of clouds, three or four disciples of the Talisman Refinement Path who were dressed in black robes roared. Without any warning, they flipped over and flew out of the clouds. They each took out their ritual implements and slashed towards Fang Xing. However, they saw that Fang Xing's Thunder Technique was astonishing. The power of thunder and lightning hidden between the layers of clouds could not harm him. Instead, it was gradually pulled away by him and turned into his power. The people guarding the formation could not sit still.
"Scram!"
Fang Xing did not even turn his head back. He did not even change the momentum of his charge. Suddenly, the Demon Qi on his body surged and two more hands slashed out. One took out the Bloodsucker Manic Saber from his storage bag and the other took out a huge black sword. With two "swoosh swoosh" sounds, he used the momentum of his charge to slash out. The four disciples of the Talisman Crafts Path who had just flipped over and jumped out were directly slashed under the saber.
Boom boom boom!
Fang Xing waved his saber and sword to kill. His momentum did not decrease and he continued to charge forward.
There was lightning that surged out. He ignored it and directly guided it into his palms.
Some disciples of the Talisman Crafts Path who were guarding the array jumped out. They ignored it and directly waved their sabers and swords to kill.
A single person charged straight to the other side of the formation. He actually disrupted the Cloud Sea Formation that was filled with danger and shook out countless Talisman Tools Dao disciples who were hiding in the formation and waiting for an opportunity to attack. They killed until their blood boiled and a fierce wind blew in all directions.
"He actually seems to be able to sense the movement of the formation in advance and avoid the Door of Death. It's even more like he can see through the disguises of those Talisman Crafts Path disciples … This … Just how powerful is his formation mastery to be able to do this so naturally …"
Not just the disciples of the Talisman Crafts Path, even the Nan Zhan cultivators who followed Fang Xing into the array were shocked.
At this moment, Li Hongyi keenly discovered an opportunity. She frowned and suddenly shouted, "He is disturbing the array and creating an opportunity for us to break the array. Nan Zhan cultivators, follow me to break this array and kill the disciples of the Talisman Crafts Path. At the very least, we have to block all of them outside and give Junior Brother Fang a chance to fight the Divine Son of the Talisman Crafts Path alone …"
As she shouted, she took the lead and entered the array. Her red robe fluttered in the wind like a ghost.
Behind her, the fastest was the daughter of the Western Desert Wang Family. She held the Wind and Fire Wheels in her hands and rushed into the Cloud Sea.
The other disciples, Li Ying, Han Ying, Youmi Kuang, Amorous Beauty and the others all followed closely behind.
As they charged into the formation, some people in the sea of clouds had no choice but to shift from Fang Xing to them. One by one, disciples of the Talisman Weaponry Doctrine with extraordinary auras emerged from the clouds. They formed a formation and charged in the direction of the Nan Zhan Disciples. A reign of terror erupted in an instant. There was not even time to speak. It was as if there was no need to speak after they charged into the formation.
Since they came up the mountain, the first real battle began. The disciples of the Nan Zhan fought against the disciples of the Talisman Crafts Path.
At this moment, Fang Xing had already rushed to about 500 feet away from Zhao Changhe. The killing intent in his eyes was like a sword that shot straight at him.
However, Zhao Changhe, who was sitting cross-legged on the gourd, was still laughing coldly. He did not panic at all.
"You still need some time to think about facing me!"
As he spoke, in the direction that Fang Xing had gone, five men and women with extraordinary appearances floated up from the clouds. They were all expressionless and their robes fluttered in the wind. They did not wear black robes like the ordinary disciples of the Talisman Crafts Path. Instead, there were white robes and green robes. The aura on their bodies was not something that the ordinary disciples could compare to. It was more than two or three times stronger …
The first person on the left wore a loose robe with large sleeves. His face was simple and unadorned. It was Xie Linfuan, whom Fang Xing had met before.
Apart from Zhao Changhe, the other five disciples of the Talisman Crafts Path had also appeared.
The Divine Continent's Northern Three Paths believed in destiny. Each of the three paths had seven true disciples, which was the number of seven stars.
After the alliance of the Northern Three Paths, seven of the best were chosen from the twenty-one true disciples. They were known as the Seven Sons of the Three Paths, which was also the number of seven stars. Currently, on Fang Xing's path, there were seven true disciples of the Talisman Crafts Path. Other than Zhao Changhe, there were five other true disciples of the Talisman Crafts Path, and one of them was the Iron Lotus Zhou Xianjue. However, he had already been killed by Fang Xing in the Demon Land. These five people were the remaining true disciples of the Talisman Crafts Path. Their terrifying auras were not much different from Xie Linfuan's.
"Fang Xing, I was defeated by you before. Today, I will avenge myself!"
The Talisman Crafts Path disciples, led by Xie Linfuan, saw Fang Xing rushing over. Their expressions were cold as they formed hand seals.
Behind them, a faint sneer appeared on Zhao Changhe's face as he looked at Fang Xing mockingly.
The fact that Fang Xing was able to charge all the way here and forcefully disrupt the Cloud Sea Formation that they had set up had truly surprised him. However, at this time, he was not in the mood to get to the bottom of it. Even if Fang Xing had disrupted the formation, he had only turned over the arrangements that had not been triggered and were hidden in the sea of clouds. The formation was still moving and could not be considered to have been broken.
Moreover, in his heart, he did not really think that he could use such a concealment technique to scare away Fang Xing. After all, he was a little devil who had killed his way from the first to the eighth formation. Although he was irritable and arrogant, he still thought highly of Fang Xing in his heart. The formation in front, and the Talisman Crafts Path blocking his way, were all to let him observe and see Fang Xing's technique, so that he could know himself and his enemy.
"Can't you just let me beat him to death in peace? Get out of my way! "
Facing these five people blocking his way, Fang Xing roared. The killing intent in his eyes rose, as if he was not tired of it.
He wasn't lying. When he saw Zhao Changhe, he wanted to beat him to death. In the end, so many annoying flies came out.
"Hehe, it's so fun to be angry!"
Among these five people, there was a beautiful woman with a pair of buns in her hair. She looked like a delicate and naive young girl, but her hair was frosty, and the corners of her eyes and forehead had traces of vicissitudes. She giggled and pressed her palm forward. The void fluctuated, and a giant hammer suddenly appeared out of thin air. The handle was ten feet long, and the head of the hammer was the size of a small house. Compared to her petite figure, it was indescribably strange. However, she reached out and grabbed the giant hammer. A string of laughter that sounded like silver bells rang out, and she actually directly swung it towards Fang Xing.
"Take him down together!"
Xie Linfuan also spoke up at this moment. With a wave of his sleeve, he stretched out endlessly and actually turned into two immortal ribbons that wrapped around Fang Xing.
At the same time, the other three Successor Disciples beside them, one used an ancient sword to cut through the void, one used a dragon whisker seal to lock down space, one used a Golden Crow Wind Spear, spinning like a top, and one used an Iron Spring and Autumn Brush to automatically write large talismans in the air. Each of them was a rare magic treasure, and also a symbol of the status of a Successor Disciple of the Talisman Tools Method. But at this moment, without any hesitation, they all took out their weapons and smashed towards Fang Xing.
Although he spoke fiercely, he was still very fearful in his heart!
Even though they were Successor Disciples of the Talisman Tools Method, they didn't dare to be careless when facing this little devil who had rushed over from the first round.
"Can't you just let me kill someone?"
Amidst the loud rumble, the sea of clouds rippled like the tide. The giant hammer had already smashed onto Fang Xing's head, but there was an ear-piercing cry. Behind Fang Xing, a golden shadow flashed, and a golden crow flew out. Its entire body was dazzling, and its physical body was also terrifyingly strong. It actually rushed up to the giant hammer, flapping its wings and slapping the giant hammer head-on.
"Bam …"
The woman holding the huge hammer was shocked. Her body couldn't help but fly more than thirty meters away. She was shocked by the terrifying strength of the Golden Crow. It had actually almost sent the huge hammer in her hand flying. However, with this slap, it had also opened up a path.
"I've long wanted to find a Divine Continent cultivator to kill and make a name for myself. You're the one!"
Cha! Cha! Cha!
Xie Linfuan's sleeves stretched out like a snake, and just as he was about to roll up in front of Fang Xing, two circular magic treasures, one green and one red, suddenly flew out from behind Fang Xing, twisting towards his sleeves, and actually forcefully pulling him in another direction. In that direction, a beautiful and cold woman wearing a light yellow robe, who looked gentle and delicate, but had a baleful aura between her brows, suddenly flew over, like an arrow that had left the bow, it was extremely violent, her beautiful legs bent, and she directly bent her knees to collide with Xie Linfuan.
"Bam!"
Xie Linfuan also felt that it was very strange, the opponent's momentum was extremely fast, he almost didn't have time to think, he could only raise his arms to block, but he felt as if a huge mountain was crashing towards him, the opponent's knee was even harder than black iron, and the strength was extremely violent, causing Xie Linfuan's figure to quickly retreat, creating a ravine in the clouds, he let out an explosive roar, and almost bled from the impact.
"Who are you?"
Xie Linfuan never thought that among the cultivators of Nan Zhan, other than Li Hongyi, there would be such an expert, and even more so, he never thought that such a gentle woman would have such a violent battle intent. Other than anger, he was also somewhat bewildered. After stopping his retreat, he raised his head and shouted.
"I am Nan Zhan's Wang Qiong. Today, I will become famous because of you. Thank you very much!"
The yellow-robed woman raised her hands and retrieved the wind and fire wheels. She took a deep breath and pressed forward again.
At the same time, beside Fang Xing, there were people who rushed out one after another. Li Ying controlled a huge ghost head and charged straight at the Talisman Tools True Legacy that had taken out the ancient sword. Han Ying, on the other hand, did not say a word, and did not even pay attention to the Golden Crow Wind Spear that was piercing towards Fang Xing. Instead, without a sound, the long spear that was wrapped in green Qi directly pierced towards the throat of the person using the spear. The moment he attacked, he attacked, but the person using the spear was frightened to the point that he could only withdraw the Golden Crow Wind Spear and turn around to block Han Ying's attack.
In the end, Li Hongyi took out the brocade handkerchief that was tied behind his head. It extended for over thirty feet and swept towards the Spring and Autumn Brush that was drawing talismans in the air. He easily took over the last opponent that was blocking in front of Fang Xing. The road ahead was already clear.
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