From dual spiritual roots to a sword master with all attributes

Chapter 151 Fang Xiandao

Fang Xiao stood outside the sword formation, holding the sword seal, but his face was a little pale.

He controlled so many sword lights by himself, and although he had the support of the Hunyuan Sword Body and the soul of the late Jindan stage, he still felt it was a difficult task.

I'm afraid that only by raising the strength of the soul to the peak of the Jindan stage can it be easily controlled and controlled by the heart.

However, now that the sword formation was complete, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Even without mentioning the Duankong Sword that already had seventy-two Earthly Evil Restrictions, the power of the Zhanxu Sword Formation in its complete state had already surpassed the level of the Jindan Stage.

Although he has not yet reached the Nascent Soul stage, if those who enter the formation cannot produce the Nascent Soul combat power, they will have no chance of breaking out of the formation.

The group of Nascent Soul cultivators who were hiding nearby and watching the battle were also constantly communicating with each other.

"It's really eye-opening. A cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan can possess such strength. In comparison, my Fengyuan Sect disciples are far behind in both character and talent."

"I'm afraid that even in the Beiming main sect, there is no one who can fight with him at the same level. How could the Tianlan sect cultivate such a monster?"

"But is it too radical to use this Junior Brother Fang to attack so many true disciples? I am worried that it will become an insurmountable psychological barrier for them."

"Master, you have no choice but to make this choice. This generation of disciples has been accustomed to a life of luxury in the North Sea, and have long developed a mentality of arrogance and looking down on everything. If drastic measures are not taken, it will be difficult to change this mentality."

"That's right. The time to wipe out the demon cultivators is approaching. If we don't change, and let them fight against those cunning demon cubs, they will definitely suffer a great loss."

It should be noted that there is only one holy place, Beiming Sword Sect, in the North Sea, and there are only a dozen or so Nascent Soul sects.

It can be seen from this that the power of the seven major sects alone has already occupied an absolute dominant position in the North Sea, and the decision-making of the North Sea is basically determined by them.

Although the North Plain and the Ice Plain are adjacent to each other, there have been no major conflicts in the past hundred years. Therefore, the Fengyuan Sect, located in the westernmost part of the North Sea, can be said to be worry-free. With sufficient resources and peace of mind for cultivation, who would go out and cause trouble?

Over time, the new generation of disciples gradually developed this kind of mentality.

If they had not noticed that the probability of disciples breaking through the bottleneck was declining sharply and that not a single Nascent Soul cultivator had been born in a hundred years, they would not have discovered the problem.

Even if they had a way to change his character, it would take a longer time and gradual change. Zheng Xiyi was worried about this matter all day long.

The elimination of the evil cultivators is imminent, but Fang Xiao comes to the door at this moment. It is perfect to use him as the whetstone.

With Zheng Xiyi's support, Fang Xiao naturally let go. On the one hand, he controlled the Zhanxu Sword Formation to close continuously, and on the other hand, he launched indiscriminate attacks with the Bingpo Sword Light and Binghuo Divine Thunder.

Although the Jindan cultivators who fell into the formation used all their means, a few of them almost died at his hands. Fortunately, Zheng Xiyi reacted in time and moved them away instantly, and no flaws have been revealed so far.

Although the trapped people were angry, they were also increasingly anxious, and they used all kinds of magical powers more frequently, just to escape from the formation as quickly as possible.

Unfortunately, its power was limited and could not affect the sword formation at all. Instead, the magical powers exerted by several masters in the late Jindan stage made Fang Xiao's eyes light up.

Some of these magical powers can actually penetrate the sword formation and act on Fang Xiao.

"It turns out that this is a magical power that can be applied to the mind and soul. It is quite rare. It's a pity that I can't use it."

However, Fang Xiao's soul is protected by the soul-nourishing gourd, and his strength is not weak, so he is naturally not afraid.

His mind was shrouded in the endless sword intent condensed by the Chi Nian Sword Technique. It was futile for any external force to break in.

Although none of these magical powers caused any harm to him, there was still a gap between them.

The strongest one is the young cultivator who is in the center and has reached the peak of the Jindan stage.

His skill in wielding the purple-blue divine thunder was superb. Not only did it attack the mind, its power far exceeded that of other people. It was even more powerful than Fang Xiao's Binghuo divine thunder, which made Fang Xiao envious.

Unfortunately, although he had the power to the limit of Jindan, he was still unable to break the formation with force or hurt Fang Xiao from a distance.

This person arrived after receiving the message. Fang Xiao was a little surprised to hear that he was talking with his fellow disciples. This person was the first person in Fengyuan Sect to achieve Jindan, and like him, he had the same surname, Fang.

His name was Fang Xiandao. Although Fang Xiao didn't know this man's past, he seemed to be very recognized by his fellow disciples. After entering the formation, he was in the center to make orders. Even if he couldn't break the formation, he was able to effectively reduce the casualties of everyone.

However, as time passed, the sword formation was constantly closing in. If they could not break the formation, it would not be long before they would all be killed one by one by the sword lights.

"Big Brother, this thief was able to control such a large-scale sword formation by himself, and he still had the energy to continue to release his magical powers. His mana reserves are very abnormal."

"I've discovered it, too. Although he's strong, he hasn't reached the Nascent Soul stage yet. The Supreme Elders haven't shown up for so long. Apparently they've encountered other problems. It looks like we need to break through on our own."

"As long as you give the order, we will fully cooperate."

"I will use a secret method to temporarily increase the power of my magical power and forcibly break the formation. I would like to ask all my fellow disciples to protect me."

"Brother, please do as you wish. As long as we are still alive, we will not let that villain affect you in the slightest."

Time was running out, so Fang Xiandao did not delay and sat down cross-legged immediately. He quickly took out a pill from the storage device and swallowed it, then used the power of the pill to start practicing his own secret technique.

If he wanted to pretend, he had to act more realistically. Fang Xiao naturally had to make a move to stop him. For a moment, all the magical powers in his hands were aimed at Fang Xiandao.

Apart from anything else, the disciples of Fengyuan Sect were at least quite united. In order to protect Fang Xiandao, they would block Fang Xiao's attack even if they had to.

And under the cover of the light of supernatural powers, several people were successfully sent away.

Fang Xiandao, who witnessed all this, was furious, but he understood that it was everyone's hope and he must not give up.

He then closed his eyes and calmed his mind, and even the speed of the secret technique increased.

The purple and green halos attached to his body began to gradually separate, and accompanied by streaks of lightning, quickly gathered towards his palm.

In a moment, as the last ray of purple-green light merged in, the light bloomed, making it impossible for everyone to look directly at it.

Although Fang Xiao couldn't see it clearly, he sensed a familiar charm.

When the light faded, the magical power gathered in Fang Xiandao's palm disappeared without a trace, leaving only a thin and long Taoist sign.

"Is this ~ a Dharma image?"

Fang Xiao reacted instantly. That was the charm he had felt in the projections of the Bingluan Dharma Image and the Jianmu Dharma Image.

And at this moment, the unknown Taoist sign hovering in Fang Xiandao's palm was actually his Dharma image.