"This …"
The Sanxiao Monk was shocked.
Although Zhuyun Laodao's cultivation level was not as high as his, he was still a third-grade Golden Core expert who had inherited Shushan's swordsmanship.
How could he be defeated with just one strike?
He waved his sleeves, and the Tri-Solar One Breath Sword flew out, turning into three golden rays that protected the four little ones.
"This sword ray looks familiar!"
When Gu Daoxian saw this scene, he felt that it was strangely familiar, and his bottom started to ache.
"This is … the Fire Dragon Sword!"
Zhuyun Laodao did not care that he was covered in dust and shouted.
"Haha … the red sun shines brightly, the sea of clouds floats. Venerable Red Sun greets everyone."
Fang Xian, dressed in a red Daoist robe, walked to the front of Ming Wang Temple, waved his hand, and kept the Fire Dragon Sword in the air, "My Fire Dragon Sword sensed hostility just now, so I slashed at you on my own, and accidentally hurt you, I'm really sorry …"
Although he was apologizing, Zhuyun Laodao wished that there was a hole in the ground for him to hide in.
Even Gu Dao Xian was worried, 'Your flying sword slashed on its own and defeated Uncle-Master Zhu Yun, doesn't that mean you didn't use your full strength? We're all three immortals, but why is there such a huge difference? Just because you're the leader of the three? '
"You … formed your core?"
The Sanxiao Monk was indeed a top Gold Pill, he immediately saw the key point.
"Yes!"
Fang Xian laughed loudly, and a red sun appeared behind him, accompanied by a sea of clouds.
"You're still a first-grade Golden Core!"
The Sanxiao Monk was shocked, while Zhuyun Laodao's mouth was wide open, like a toad that was struck by lightning.
Itinerant immortals in the Divine Power realm needed at least ten years of hard work to form the Gold Pill, and some could not even cross the threshold for hundreds of years, and could only pass away.
But this kid, how did he achieve it faster than Divine Power?
The two of them looked at each other, feeling helpless.
There was no regret when the pill was formed!
Once the Gold Pill was formed, one would no longer be able to change their cultivation method.
In other words, even if Fang Xian were to join the Shushan Sword School, he could only be a guest elder.
At this moment, they felt as if a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl whom they had taken a fancy to had suddenly married into someone else's wife. They even had a sense of deja vu.
The cooked duck suddenly flew away.
Why was he so melancholy?
The Sanxiao Monk was terrified. He had no idea how things had turned out this way. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. "Three Deities, Two Heroes, Shushan's rise was promised by our sect's Red Browed Deity himself. There's no mistaking it. How did things turn out this way? Could it be … that the heavens have changed? "
As a cultivator of the orthodox Xuanmen Sect, he was most afraid of the changes in the heavenly secrets that would overturn the original situation.
"No, no, the Patriarch's divination can't be wrong."
Zhuyun Laodao thought of something else. "Maybe … the leader of the three deities shouldn't have entered Shushan in this generation. Why did he have to go through a reincarnation tribulation?"
For cultivators, the concept of time was different from that of mortals. Decades were nothing to them.
But as he thought about it, he felt as if he was splashed with a layer of cold water. "All the seniors who reincarnated had either met with a tribulation, or their Core was a low-grade one. They had no hope of achieving the Great Path and had no choice but to start all over again in order to build a good foundation … If their Core was a first-grade one, why would they need to reincarnate? Unless they met with a tribulation!"
In the end, the Sanxiao Monk's cultivation was profound. He managed to recover and congratulated them. "Congratulations on your Core being a first-grade one. There's hope for you to achieve the Great Path."
"Thank you … May I know why the two of you came to the Southern Border with these little friends?"
Fang Xian greeted Zhu Yingzi with a smile. His gaze swept across the four little ones.
Gu Dao Xian subconsciously lowered his head and hid behind the Sanxiao Monk.
"This … is for Granny Green who was trapped in the hollow of the Southern Border's White Bones Mountain. After all, there's some karma that needs to be settled … It's also a training for the younger generation."
Of course, the Sanxiao Monk would not say that he was here to recruit Fang Xian as a disciple. He would only be humiliating himself.
"So it's Granny Green. This matter was actually caused by my disciple. I should be the one to settle it!"
Fang Xian laughed.
His mind was extremely clear now. He seemed to have comprehended his swordsmanship. He waved his hand and the Fire Dragon Sword flew out.
Swoosh!
The flying sword became sentient. It turned into a red rainbow and disappeared.
In the next instant, the sound of the sword cutting through the air could be heard.
The sword light was faster than sound. Hence, the sword light was seen first before the sound was heard.
"The sword is like thunder and can travel thousands of miles in an instant?"
The Sanxiao Monk said seriously.
"That's right!"
A part of Fang Xian's divine senses was attached to the Fire Dragon Sword. He had already traveled thousands of miles in an instant and arrived at the hollow of the White Bones Mountain.
At this time, Granny Lü happened to be absorbing the essence of Yi Wood in a dense forest outside. She was still thinking bitterly in her heart, 'The Mount Shu Sword Sect has gone too far. They killed Granny's disciple and stole Granny's Golden Silkworm Sword … When Granny goes to borrow the White Bone Yin Yang Sword from the Cave Master, I'll teach those juniors a lesson. Do they really think that we old demons don't dare to eat people?'
Suddenly, a sword light flashed in front of her. The Fire Dragon Sword appeared as if it had shattered the void.
Fast! Fast! Fast!
This sword appeared in the blink of an eye. It was so fast that no one could react in time.
Granny Green's clothes exploded and turned into layers of Yi Wood Essence Qi. However, it was cut by the sword light. This was the 'Sword Light Breaking Technique' magical power!
In the next moment, the Fire Dragon Sword pierced seven or eight holes in Granny Green. One of the Gold Pill, in particular, was crushed by the sword light and disappeared.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye. Granny Green's disciples first saw Granny Green being killed, and then they heard the sound of the sword tearing through the air. They were all stunned.
After a long time, a little demon said in a trembling voice, "Grandma … Grandma is dead?"
…
In the Ming Wang Temple, from the time Fang Xian flicked the flying sword to the time it returned, only ten breaths had passed.
From a thousand miles away, the flying sword could take a person's head as easily as taking something out of its own pocket!
'This is actually the combination of my three magical powers … Without the Sword Sound Like Thunder, I wouldn't be able to fly so fast. If the flying sword doesn't have a mind of its own and my divine senses can't be attached to it, it would be easy for me to kill the wrong person. Finally, I used the Sword Light Breaking Technique to cut through the protective spell on Granny Green's body …'
If it was a real fight, even if Granny Green had protected herself, Fang Xian might not have been able to kill her so easily.
The reason why he could kill the Gold Pill was because of the flying sword's sneak attack!
The sword was like the sound of thunder, killing in an instant. No matter what Dharma treasures or spells she had, she couldn't use them.
To defend against such a killing technique, she could only rely on the Dharma treasures or magical powers that could protect her!
Unfortunately, Granny Green didn't have any of them. She was killed just like that.
The others were still confused. The Sanxiao Monk was the only one who had some clues. He said, "You have already killed Granny Green?"
"Yes."
Fang Xian stroked his sword and smiled as he replied.
The Sanxiao Monk was instantly speechless.
He thought that he was also a peerless genius among the Gold Pill. His flying sword was sharp and he had the true teachings of the Shushan Sword School. However, he hadn't achieved the state of Sword Sound Like Thunder, so he couldn't use this kind of magical power. His heart shuddered. 'If he tried to assassinate me like this, I wouldn't be afraid since I have the Tri-Yang One Qi Sword to protect me. However, with such magical power and magical power, I might not be able to fight him head-on …'
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