From dual spiritual roots to a sword master with all attributes

Chapter 400: Kill all the invaders and use tricks to scare the enemy

The shocked Cangxi suddenly woke up from his dream, "What kind of monster are you?"

"You and I are both sword cultivators. You should know that sword cultivators are best at fighting against opponents of higher ranks. How could you say something so ignorant?"

Fang Xiao gently shook off the blood on the sword, turned to look at Cangxi, and chuckled.

As soon as these words were spoken, Cangxi's expression of disbelief froze on his face.

'What a joke! If a sword cultivator has a solid foundation, it is reasonable for him to fight against a lower realm.

But how can an early Nascent Soul cultivator directly press a True Lord's Spirit to the ground and rub it? How did this freak cultivate?'

How could Cangxi know that this was already Fang Xiao's fourth time fighting against the True Lord's Spirit Division, and he had already figured out his weakness of limited soul power.

Of course, this weakness only exists for Fang Xiao who possesses the Yuanshen Dao Sword. Ordinary Yuanying cultivators simply do not have the means to exhaust the soul power of the True Lord.

"Boy, don't be so arrogant. A True Lord cannot be insulted. Aren't you afraid that his original body will bear a grudge against you for humiliating his spirit?"

Even Gongye Liyuan, whom Fang Xiao knew well, was killed instantly. As he had no means to protect himself with his split spirit, his defeat seemed inevitable.

In this case, he could only speak harshly to Fang Xiao.

"Being hated? It's a little late for Master Cangxi to say that. If you are included, I'm afraid there are more than five Master Huashen who hate me."

As he spoke, Fang Xiao casually collected the tower-shaped treasure in the air and summoned the Yuanshen Dao Sword again.

It was also because the time and place he was in were not suitable, otherwise, he would really like to have a fight with the spirit of True Lord Cangxi.

After all, as both are sword cultivators, Fang Xiao cannot fight against the Spirit Transformation Stage cultivators for the time being, but if it is just a True Lord's Spirit Division, then he is quite suitable.

If he could see the methods of other sword cultivators in the Spirit Transformation Stage besides his own master, it would be of great help to him in the way of the sword.

In comparison, the current situation is more important.

If you miss Cangxi, you can find it again in the future.

However, if one were to cause problems for the Taibai Sword Sect because of greed for temporary gain, then the situation would be irreversible.

As for Cangxi, his swordsmanship is at an advanced level. He is only one step away from achieving the ultimate skill of breaking all laws with the sword. At the same time, he is also proficient in the art of artistic conception.

It's a pity that Cangxi has not made any achievements in the field of spirit and soul.

Ordinary means have little effect on the Yuanshen Dao Sword, but if you use the distraction to resist, it will quickly consume its soul power.

There is no solution to this problem for Cangxi.

This is also the reason why Gongye Liyuan would find a Soul-Soothing Bowl in advance to fight back.

……

After a while, as Cangxi's distraction dissipated, Fang Xiao began to clean up the battlefield.

"I didn't expect this old guy to be so capable of doing this. If he succeeds, I'm afraid it will take a lot more effort."

Just when Fang Xiao was dealing with Cangxi, this person actually planned to use his spirit to seize the body of his disciple and become his incarnation.

Fortunately, Fang Xiao did not give Cangxi enough time. He kept attacking and quickly drained his soul power with the Yuanshen Dao Sword.

Otherwise, although it will not affect the result, it will cause more twists and turns.

After Fang Xiao had dealt with everything, he once again turned his attention to the royal court monk not far away.

After being knocked unconscious by the sword of mind for a while, this person has now woken up.

However, Fang Xiao had restrained him in advance, so the only part of his body that could move was his mouth.

"My fellow Daoist, I am a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Middle-earth Royal Court. I don't know how I have offended you. Why do you want to imprison me here? Is there any misunderstanding?"

This person's spiritual consciousness was also suppressed. Although he was unable to see what happened just now, he was able to hear a general idea of ​​it.

There was a ruthless man who could easily kill a True Lord's spirit, but he was only in the late Nascent Soul stage, so he couldn't say a single cruel word.

"Offended? Not at all. There is no hatred against me in the Middle-earth Royal Court."

"Since there is no hatred, then it is just a misunderstanding. Can you please let me go? I will definitely thank you with a great gift."

"Of course there is no problem in letting you go, but I am quite curious about Wang Ting's behavior of destroying Lingfeng everywhere. I wonder if you can explain it to me."

This man's life is in Fang Xiao's hands, so he doesn't intend to beat around the bush and goes straight to the point.

"Well, this, that, we just suspected that there were treasures hidden in the sacred peak, and we were afraid that we might have missed them, so we did something destructive.

If you don't like it, I promise I will never do it again."

"I see. Well, it seems like this is really a misunderstanding. I will release you later.

But before that, I really need you to do me a small favor.

When I travel, I have no other hobbies except studying some interesting punishments.

It just so happens that I need your cooperation in conducting an experiment."

When Fang Xiao said this, he was still smiling, looking very warm and cheerful.

However, in the eyes of the monk from the royal court, he felt his hair stand on end and as if a thorn was on his back.

You know, even some mortal punishments are quite cruel and inhumane to monks, not to mention those monks who enjoy torturing people and like to delve into this.

In the eyes of this royal court monk, Fang Xiao is such a person.

"Fellow Daoist, fellow Daoist, I can give you any spirit stones or skills you want, I just ask you to put them aside."

But Fang Xiao turned a deaf ear to the man's pleas for mercy and simply took out a transparent crystal bottle from the storage magic tool.

What was stored in the crystal bottle was actually a bunch of hair-like things, each of which was as thin as a cow's hair and kept moving around like a living thing.

"I don't know where this thing came from, but it's rumored that it likes brain marrow very much. Daoist friend, please take the trouble to help me verify whether this rumor is true or not."

Then he opened the bottle cork without hesitation and smeared it directly on the man's face.

And along with the man's screams, countless black threads were trying to penetrate into his seven orifices.

"Help me, help me, I'm asking, I'm asking, please take it away, wuuuu..."

Fang Xiao just squatted aside and watched without doing anything to stop it.

Only when the black thread was about to disappear into its seven orifices did he use his magic power to pull it out.

After being rescued, this man was gasping for breath, his face was covered with saliva, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

"How is it? It hasn't sunk into my mind yet, but I need to continue to experience it in depth."

Fang Xiao held the photographed black nematode in his hand and looked at the man expressionlessly.

However, this person had no idea that the black nematode was just an illusion created by Fang Xiao's magic power. His spiritual sense was suppressed, so he could not tell what it was at all.

“Fellow Daoist, take it away, and I will speak.

But I don’t know how to say it.

All the people in the royal court are under a curse. We cannot tell outsiders about the secrets of the royal court, or we will die on the spot."

The man looked at the black nematode with lingering fear and answered honestly.