The Level Five Yin Fog Evil Spirit was in the shape of a human being that was ten feet tall. There was a faint gray fog on the surface of its crystal-like transparent body. Through the transparent body, one could see the spiritual skeleton of a great Confucian scholar in its head.
The spiritual skeleton of the great Confucian scholar exuded a faint golden light. Holy Qi flowed on its surface, and it had a strong momentum. It stood tall like a mountain, guarding the place.
The great Confucian scholar was already a skeleton, but the evil spirit was still alive. It glanced at the three-faced ape that was plucking the saint's finger, and its crystal-like water face immediately twisted with anger.
The Yin Fog Evil Spirit roared, and the three hundred remnant spirit soldiers that were resurrected split into two groups. One group continued to attack Tan Feng and Fang Yun, while the other group tried to go around and attack the three-faced ape.
At the same time, the black and red eyes of the Level Five evil spirit suddenly released three golden lights. They were as powerful as lightning, and instantly fell on Fang Yun, Tan Feng, and the three-faced ape. No matter how the three of them protected themselves, they could not escape.
Fang Yun was secretly shocked. He was in the country and had various protective powers, but he was hit by the light. He immediately used his divine thoughts to check his body, and there was nothing unusual.
The Level Five evil spirit opened its mouth, and three long golden swords flew out. They first flew high into the sky, and then fell down, attacking the three of them.
Fang Yun saw the mystery at a glance, and shouted, "Be careful, this is a special technique created by the evil spirit based on the battle of words. It seems to be honed by the Holy Qi for many years. The light just now was to guide the swords!"
At the same time, Fang Yun controlled the hundred thousand soldiers to obstruct the hundred remnant spirits who tried to take a detour.
Those remnant spirits only had the momentum of a Great Demon King, but their strength was only at the level of a Demon King. On the other hand, the few generals on Fang Yun's side had the strength of a Demon King. After being strengthened by the Holy Qi and the country, they were already at the level of a Great Demon King. Although there were fewer of them, they firmly blocked the path of the remnant spirits with 100,000 ordinary soldiers.
The three golden swords just flew close to the three of them, and they were defeated by the power of the three of them. They turned into little golden lights, but in the blink of an eye, the golden swords reformed and attacked again.
The three golden swords were not too strong, but if they were not defeated first, they would definitely injure the three of them.
"Fang Yun, send the Bronze Giant Skeleton to protect me!"
The three-faced ape that spoke looked anxious. It could only use the Level Three Spirit skeleton to block the golden swords, but it could not use other means, and most of its power was used to pluck the Saint's finger.....
The Saint's Finger was not an ordinary flower. During the process of plucking it, one had to cover the entire plant with one's own power and cut off its vitality bit by bit. This was not difficult in the first place. The difficult part was that one had to constantly resist the Saint's Aura. In the end, one had to completely suppress the Saint's Aura. Whether one was defeated by the Saint's Aura or accidentally defeated the Saint's Aura, it was equivalent to failing to pluck it.
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. With the help of the Bronze Giant Skeleton, the pressure on the three-faced ape was greatly reduced. It did not speak and focused on plucking the Saint's finger.
The Level Five Evil Spirit was really angry and attacked wildly.
The Level Five Evil Spirit saw that the golden swords were not very effective, so it did not withdraw them. Instead, it roared, and the clouds above its head evaporated, turning into a very ordinary gray cloud. Then, strands of Saint Qi rose and fell into the gray cloud.
In the blink of an eye, the gray cloud churned, and then thousands of weapons flew out.
Knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, tridents … all the weapons that had appeared in human history appeared. They were densely packed and attacked the three of them.
Fang Yun and Tan Feng blocked most of them, and the two Spirit Skeletons took care of the fish that slipped through the net, so no weapons fell near the three-faced ape.
After the gray cloud of weapons appeared, the Level Five Evil Spirit could still continue to attack. With a wave of its hand, a huge sword of Saint Qi came slashing. It was very powerful. Not only was it better than Fang Yun's battle poem, but it was also better than most of Tan Feng's attacks.
At first, Fang Yun and Tan Feng were just flustered, but as time went by, they found that they had used up too much of their power, while the Level Five Evil Spirit did not show any signs of weakness.
If nothing went wrong, the two of them could last 15 minutes at most.
The Level Five Evil Spirit's most powerful move was to resurrect the remnant spirits, but Fang Yun, who was a military minor, was there. There was also the Martial Temple's literary platform, which could firmly block the remnant spirits.
Fang Yun said to Tan Feng telepathically, "This Level Five Evil Spirit skeleton is a human, and is good at attacking from a distance. You Ancient Demons are good at close combat, why don't you try close combat?"
Tan Feng shook his head and said, "It's not like you haven't seen my previous battle experience. As soon as I got close, I was surrounded and attacked by more than 300 remnant spirits. I was no match for them at all. These Evil Spirits in the Yin Fog are much more difficult to deal with than those who fight alone. If you can attract all 300 remnant spirits, it's fine. The problem is that once I get close, he will definitely mobilize the remnant spirits to deal with me. "
"Then please do me a favor and use more strength. I'll see if I can hurt him," Fang Yun said.
"Okay."
Tan Feng immediately mobilized more blood essence to help Fang Yun resist more attacks from the Evil Spirits in the Yin Fog.
Fang Yun used all his strength to activate the Supreme Mind and multitask. He used battle poems to fight while controlling the True Dragon Sword.
A golden light that was more than ten times flew nimbly in the sky. Soon, it arrived two thousand feet away from the Evil Spirit in the Yin Fog.
A scornful smile appeared on the Evil Spirit's face. Its body shook, and the Yin Fog around it suddenly changed shape. It turned into a huge snake, and the snake's body coiled around its body. The snake's head flew out and opened its mouth to attack the True Dragon Sword.
If there was any power Fang Yun had that could be compared to a Great Scholar under Level Five, it would be the True Dragon Sword.
Whether it was the sword's strength, control, flying speed, or power, it was not inferior to a Great Scholar of Level Four.
Unfortunately, he was facing a Level Five Evil Spirit.
Although the True Dragon Sword was strong, it had an obvious weakness. It was strong in attack but weak in defense, so it had no scruples when killing enemies of lower levels. When facing enemies of higher levels, it could only be used to restrain them. Only when the enemy showed a flaw could it attack and unleash its true power.
As soon as the True Dragon Sword clashed with the Snake Spirit, Fang Yun sensed that the Snake Spirit was very strong. It was so strong that the True Dragon Sword could not go around it. Once the two sides clashed, the True Dragon Sword could only withstand ten attacks at most. If it continued, it would hurt its courage.
At this time, Fang Yun felt helpless.
But Tan Feng said loudly, "Don't stop. Although the Snake Spirit is strong, it consumes a lot of Saint Qi. This way, our chances of winning will be higher."
Fang Yun nodded and continued to use the True Dragon Sword to attack the Snake Spirit. But he kept thinking about how to solve the True Dragon Sword's weakness.
The True Dragon Sword could be strengthened, but there was a limit, because nothing in the world was perfect. The True Dragon Sword was too sharp, and if the body of the sword was also incomparably hard, then the human race would be able to conquer the Demon Realm with just words.
So, the human race had been studying how to quickly recover the damaged Sword of Words.
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