Basic swordsmanship level 999

Chapter 123 The Great Victory
This ancient bronze weapon was originally produced by Feitian Yasha of Senluo Hell, but it was definitely not forged by Feitian Yasha.

Because this weapon is not a ghost weapon, nor is it a magic weapon, but a magic weapon, with a grade as high as platinum five-star, and it has the power of real martial arts to break Qi and shake evil spirits.

After Fang Yuan obtained it, he also refined it from time to time, but unfortunately he has not been able to fully refine and master it until now.

Only one out of ten of its power can be exerted.

Ordinarily, this magical weapon needs at least the power of real martial arts to drive it. Thanks to it being unrefined, it cannot fully mobilize its power, so the consumption is naturally low.Moreover, the energy level of "Jietian Sword Qi" is extremely high, so it can be easily controlled by Jietian Sword Qi.

Even if it can't exert its full power, it is amazing enough.

With such a size, Fang Yuan even doubted whether it was a magic weapon for heavenly soldiers and generals to fall to the ground.

The bronze giant halberd fell against the blood-light demonic cannon, and the power of the green light real martial arts and the blood-light demonic energy collided, shooting out boundless brilliance.

The shocking blow pierced down like a dragon, the blood light was forced back layer by layer, the giant halberd pierced through the faceless blood demon's wide mouth like a broken bamboo, and then drilled out from the back of the head, smashing it Nailed to the ground.

The giant halberd remained unabated and pierced straight into the depths of the earth.

Everyone was stunned, and then saw Fang Yuan's figure appearing strangely from the top of the giant halberd.

The faceless troll was still alive, and the fingers of Fangyuan connected with each other, three and three ancient clumsy flying swords shot out one after another, tearing and piercing through the wound.

An elf-like little gourd sister flew out from Fang Yuan's left shoulder, holding a red skin gourd in her arm as small as a lotus root, facing the huge corpse, she uttered an immature voice, "Stop the demon!"

The yellow light penetrated, and the faceless troll's body surged with black devilish energy. After struggling a few times, he was finally unable to move, let alone stop the force of retraction. It gradually shrunk down along with the huge ancient bronze halberd nailed to the ground, and was retracted into the gourd. In the mouth.

Fangyuan fell, and squatting above his head was a multicolored thief watching a show.

"chacha~"

When Feng Wuji saw Fangyuan appearing, his expression was complicated.

This general-level faceless blood demon is at least at the level of the fifth rank or above of the second realm.Although it can't reach the height of the commanding level, the other party, a summoning mage of the third level of Qi refining, didn't even summon the summoning beast, and killed it as soon as he said it.

It's really shocking.

But thinking of the sword that stunned the entire army before the battle, he felt a little relieved.

Jiang Zuer and other acquaintances were extremely happy, "Brother Fang, you have recovered."

The commander of the Yizi Battalion finally arrived. The young people who had already endured the severe beatings of the war had long since lost the comfort they had before the war.

Just as he was about to continue speaking, the bugle sounded again.

Zuer's complexion changed slightly, she listened carefully, and immediately shouted: "The formation is in motion, take the position of Kun, Feng Wuji quickly follow. Brother Fang is here, quickly integrate into the formation."

However, Fang Yuan shook his head, Yu Jian flew into the air, and disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Zuer opened his mouth, but he had no choice but to follow the formation.The huge celestial dragon array has gradually formed a terrifying celestial dragon, like a real giant beast revived, rolling on the battlefield like a big mill, Yiziying is just one part of it, and it will go to nowhere again in a blink of an eye.

Fangyuan hides in the void, and the imperial envoy's bronze halberd wasted a lot just now, holding a high-grade spirit crystal in his hand to recover quickly.

As long as he is not deliberately searched for by powerful monsters in this kind of chaotic battle, he is completely fine, not to mention there are five ghosts and Kong idle by his side.

At the moment, the whole heart is cold, and the powerful general-level monsters will make a surprise attack.

The level of [Flying Sword Art] has reached Silver Level LV1 (256/1000)~∞.

Theoretically speaking, this is the attack level of the third realm.Restricted by his mana level, even if his attack power is much lower, it is not something that ordinary second-level monsters can resist.

Even if they encounter some bone demons with superior defense power, they will not escape bad luck if they intend to make a surprise attack.

However, the evil spirit in the air above the battlefield is almost substantive, and this multi-formation "Nine Palaces, Eight Trigrams, Heavenly Dragon, Breaking Evil, Dayan Suppressing Demon Formation" has finally taken shape.

"On, on, on~"

The evil spirit dragon actually made a roar like a real dragon.

At this time, even though Fang Yuan possessed the magical eye to see through the reality of the great formation, he could no longer escape into it calmly, and was soon forced to come to the front of the formation.On the main battlefield in the distance, the eight bosses fought against the six leader-level monsters, and the world was shattered, and it was hard to tell the winner.

Seeing that a large number of demons in front of the formation were also expelled from the formation, there were countless demons rushing in from behind.

He was not polite either, and he used the sword formula after recovering more than half of his mana.

"Wan Jian Jue!"

"Pyrene—"

The sword chant shook the sky, and the entire area within a radius was covered by the colorful sword energy, and the heavenly swords hung in the air.

Like the god of death coming, he ruthlessly cut down on the demon under the shroud.

Such a place is suitable for him to play the most efficient attack damage.

"What an amazing spell, who cast it there?"

Even for Dao-based strongmen, it is rare to have such an AOE spell with such a wide coverage.

It's hard to see the figure of the person who cast the spell even if he penetrates the whole field.

The Bronze LV8 Wanjian Jue, with one cast, drains [-] points of mana in an instant, and its lethality is indeed astonishing.

It's a pity that Fangyuan's total mana is only worth [-] now, and it's difficult to use it a few times even when he's not in good condition.

Finally, after three consecutive "Wan Jian Jue", the only monsters that can stand within a radius of one kilometer are general-level monsters.

The mana was empty again, Fang Yuan had to stop to take a breath, and let Kong Xian take the five ghosts up to harvest.

"Wan Jian Jue" finally stopped, no matter the enemy or our side, they all heaved a sigh of relief.

Fang Yuan didn't know it, he thought he was in a bad state and unable to continue to do anything, and this was normal in the eyes of others.

This kind of powerful technique must be a unique skill at the bottom of the box. If it can be used continuously, it will be unreasonable.

The large-scale spells here have already attracted the attention of the powerful commander-level monsters, and Fangyuan shrinks back, frantically consuming evolution points to restore mana.

Anyway, we have evolved a little more now, so wasting is wasting.

The killing continues.

Countless people shed blood on the battlefield.

I don't know how many times Fangyuan recovered his mana, but the top-grade spar was only the size of a baby's fist.

The two sides fought together, and Fang Yuan no longer used large-scale killing moves.

"Boundless and boundless sky", it was on the chaotic battlefield at the beginning, and it happened to fit the artistic conception for the first time, so it was used.

Now that he has just entered the threshold of this style of swordsmanship, it can initially attract the energy of the world, facing the demons all over the sky, it is like the ghost of death, and it is suitable for fighting the enemy with the sword.

Concentrate your mind at the moment and immerse yourself in the artistic conception.

The world is muddy, now only he and the monsters, the sound of fighting, the splash of blood, he doesn't hear it, he turns a blind eye, life and death are irrelevant.

——The only way to survive is to draw your sword.

The six-color sword rainbow is like a pool of skylight, a piece of rosy clouds, and it is like silk and satin, weaving the life and death of all living beings.

All of a sudden, the colorful clouds turned into sword lights, like a wave of swords tearing apart the boundless world.

With a slight shake of Jianbo, one turned into two, two turned into four, back and forth, left and right, with an astonishing sharpness.Moreover, the rainbow is fatal, like thunder exploding, like lightning, and the gorgeous sword rainbow cuts down in a flash.

First there was the sound of the sword, and then there was the light of the sword, spreading everywhere, full of murderous intent.

The sword light flew past, and the sword energy was like a shadow, leaving behind a magnificent rainbow of sword energy.After a long time, the area was filled with six-colored sword energy, which was dazzling and cold.On this corner of the battlefield, there are no humans, only monsters falling head to head, and the rainbow sword energy is like the most magnificent scene on this battlefield.

Only in the eyes of insiders can we know that Fang Yuan has shown his power.

It is killing the Quartet.

In this battle, from dawn to dusk, the monster couldn't bear it anymore, and its magic energy gradually became scarce.

The human warriors also killed with exhaustion of vitality and mana, and all the people who killed were numb, and all the people who killed were softened.

The battle between the bosses in the distance also came to an end, with an earth-shattering explosion.

The night was dyed the color of thunder, and a leader-level monster let out a mournful roar.

In the direction of the Devil's Nest, an order to retreat finally came.

The way these monsters send orders is extremely high-end. Fang Yuan had seen the methods of the ghost mansion army when he was in Jiecheng.

Only casualties were left everywhere.

Eight figures like the sun flew back from the distant battlefield, dragging a few huge corpses under their feet.It's hard to tell whether they are ill or not, but this return means that the high-level battle has been won.

The morale of the human army suddenly rose.

Looking at the army of monsters retreating in disorder, but not sure if they won, their eyes were full of hope.

Yuan Tianfeng didn't ask about the battle damage, and shouted loudly: "This battle is a great victory, kill the leader of the corrupt demon, troll, and six-eyed demon!"

"Slay the demon commander, countless demon generals, big victory!"

There was a silence on the battlefield, and then it boiled up.

"Humanity must win, Yanhuang must win!"

It wasn't just who took the lead, who roared wildly, and then the whole battlefield boiled again.

"Big victory, big victory!"

"Humanity must win, Yanhuang must win!"

One piece after another shouted, the sound vibrated all over the world, and it didn't stop all night long.

On a corner of the battlefield, Fang Yuan's hidden figure appeared on a pile of corpses.

He staggered, his face turned pale, and his sword and shield were removed from his body.He sat down on the pile of corpses, looked at the excited shouts around him, took a breath, and finally relaxed.

As soon as his spine relaxed, he lay down on the pile of corpses.

The monster corpses under his feet spread from the place where he stood, inside and out, all over the place, big or small, broken or whole, a huge piece of corpses, all of which are his achievements.

With one sword strike, thousands of bones withered and piled up like a mountain.

Five huge ghosts also flew back, floating quietly around him, exuding a faint aura, which is the luster of merit and virtue.Kong Xianfei landed on Fangyuan's chest, combing his feathers in disgust. It was also covered in black devil blood.

"Chacha, Fangyuan, I deserve credit this time, but I took a lot of effort to kill the enemy. You should give me some radishes to taste."

Fang Yuan, who was lying on his back, grinned silently when he heard the words.

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