From dual spiritual roots to a sword master with all attributes

Just as Fang Xiao was stunned, the sword energy that had originally dispersed gathered together again and turned into a translucent mini white tiger. Although it was small in size, it was full of spirituality and was no different from an ordinary creature.

Just as Fang Xiao was about to turn the sword around and kill the white tiger, the white tiger seemed to sense something and let out a ferocious roar. The moment it reached his ears, his thoughts froze, and even the sword light dispersed due to loss of control, transforming into the original form of the Taibai Sword Pill.

The white tiger transformed by the Qi sword did not stop moving. It lowered its body and then pounced straight towards Fang Xiao.

Fang Xiao had also woken up at this time. His mind was actually shocked by the tiger's roar. Seeing that the white tiger was already close before him, he couldn't help but be startled. He immediately blocked the Five Elements True Light in front of him, and he quickly retreated, quickly controlling the sword ball to defend himself.

Unfortunately, the Five Elements True Light could only block it for a moment. The White Tiger's body was glowing white, and regardless of the loss of its power, it forcibly repelled the Five Elements True Light. At this moment, Fang Xiao's retreat speed was no match for the speed of his magical power. The White Tiger crossed the Five Elements True Light and came in front of Fang Xiao in an instant, and Taibai Jianwan had not yet arrived back to rescue him.

He also tried his best, pointing the sword in his hand directly at the White Tiger, and in an instant it was covered by the thick sword light. The White Tiger ignored it and forced itself to withstand the sword light in front of it, going upstream and pounced directly into Fang Xiao's eyebrows.

The Western White Tiger's true qi has two attack effects: spiritual power and soul. Initially, the sword transformed from the magical power was a spiritual attack, but it was blocked by the Taibai sword pill. Seeing that he could not break through the obstacle, Ma San began to change his spells and transformed the magical power into the shape of a white tiger, which was a pure means of attacking the soul. After getting rid of the sword pill, Fang Xiao's other obstructions were not completely ineffective against it, but the effects were also minimal.

At this time, in Fang Xiao's sea of ​​consciousness, the white tiger stood on top of it, without moving. It was looking for where his soul was.

Fang Xiao also immediately mobilized all his spiritual consciousness, and the invisible spiritual consciousness pierced towards Baihu, the outsider, like a sharp arrow.

The White Tiger was also staring at a certain direction, which was where Fang Xiao's soul was. After determining the location of the soul, the White Tiger immediately went there. Facing the army of spiritual consciousness on the way forward, the White Tiger also planned to fight his way through.

The divine consciousness filled the sky and surrounded it, and ninety-nine percent of it was blocked by the white light it emitted. However, a few strands still slipped through and entangled the white tiger's body, but were shattered at will.

However, the spiritual consciousness came in waves, accumulating little by little and eventually it could reach it. The spiritual light on the white tiger's body had become much dimmer than when it first entered the sea of ​​consciousness, but the soul-nourishing gourd that wrapped the soul had appeared in front of it.

When the white tiger saw that the soul was close at hand, a white light flashed in its eyes. After shattering the consciousness that was entangled on its body, its shape immediately began to fade and gradually merged into a ball of white light. It then quickly approached the soul-nourishing gourd, shattering any consciousness along the way that touched it.

The originally pure white soul-nourishing gourd also turned into ink-black at this time. It was the evil water in the twin waters. The light ball that came at a high speed directly hit the ink-black gourd, like attacking a quagmire, causing layers of ripples to appear on the gourd.

The ball of light stuck to the gourd and was in a stalemate with the evil water, consuming each other. As the ball of light shrank, the ink color on the surface of the gourd also faded rapidly until it disappeared completely.

A roaring sound was heard in the sea of ​​consciousness. As the evil water was consumed, the remaining power of this magical power was poured onto the soul-nourishing gourd. Countless fine cracks appeared on the surface of the gourd along the attacked position, and a ray of white light also penetrated into the interior of the gourd through the cracks.

At this moment, inside the soul-nourishing gourd, Fang Xiao's soul was wrapped in spiritual water, and the infiltrating white light was already very close. He could only rely on the recovery power of the spiritual water to take it.

Looking at the white light that did not pose any threat, the moment it passed through the spiritual water and lightly touched Fang Xiao's soul, he seemed to see a white tiger with wings on its back that reached the sky and the earth. The tiger's eyes stared at Fang Xiao, and then it let out a tiger roar, and the space began to shatter.

Fang Xiao woke up from the hallucination at this moment. The white light had disappeared, but a spot appeared on his soul, followed by seven tears of varying depths along the white spot.

Fang Xiao, who had not felt any pain at first, suddenly felt as if he was being torn in half, rolled into a ball, and thrown into a grinder, over and over again.

At this moment, Fang Xiao's soul began to tremble wildly, and the crack was still expanding. He fell to the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices, holding his head with both hands and beating it frantically like a madman.

At this moment, a cool feeling emerged, making him feel as if he was flying up to the clouds. However, the feeling of being broken still did not dissipate, and in an instant, he was knocked into the mud from the clouds. In this repetitive process, the pain began to gradually ease. Although it still existed, it did not reach the extent of excruciating pain.

Ma San had also recovered from the backlash of forcing his magical powers and forcibly converting them, and he immediately controlled the flying sword full of cracks to slash towards Fang Xiao.

At this moment, Fang Xiao was still twitching in pain on the ground and didn't notice the arrival of the flying sword at all. Fortunately, his Five Elements True Light was passively activated to protect him. The flying sword, which was on the verge of breaking, was broken into two pieces the moment it touched the true light.

The moment the flying sword was destroyed, Ma San also lost control of the flying sword, but the remaining force of the two pieces of the flying sword still broke through the passively triggered Five Elements True Light, and the two pieces of the flying sword were respectively inserted into his right chest and thigh.

This was also due to the effect of long-term physical training. Although the skin and flesh did not block the penetration of the sword, it was stuck by his ribs and thigh bones.

Although the flying sword was destroyed, the quality of its material was still there. If it were a cultivator who had not trained his body, it would probably be pierced like tofu.

At this time, Fang Xiao gradually regained consciousness from his madness. His eyes were dim, and his face was covered with blood gushing out of all seven orifices. His complexion was extremely pale and looked very scary.

He subconsciously lowered his head and saw the half of the flying sword stuck in his chest. He immediately realized that he was still under test. He immediately pulled out the flying sword, struggled to get up, and barely used the Taibai sword ball that fell on the ground to attack Ma San.

Ma San had lost his flying sword, and was now preparing to use his spiritual power to condense sword light to attack Fang Xiao. Unfortunately, Fang Xiao had already woken up, and the sword ball attacked him. Ma San, who had lost his flying sword, was unable to resist at all. After struggling for a while, Fang Xiao chopped off his head.

"You have passed the third level assessment and have been promoted to the first-class true disciple. You can choose three true disciples here. You can go to the location to claim other rewards."

After the voice in the void disappeared, dozens of jade slips appeared and floated in front of Fang Xiao, waiting for him to choose.

At the same time, a ray of spiritual light emerged and quickly merged into Fang Xiao's body, but it only restored his spiritual power, and had no effect on the injuries on his body and soul.

Fang Xiao had a splitting headache at this time and his wound was still bleeding heavily. How could he have the mind to choose the true martial arts technique? The most urgent thing was to stabilize his injuries and prevent them from getting worse.

He then sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the healing spirit wine and pills from the storage bag and swallowed them, while forcing himself to practice his skills. After a while, his injuries were finally under control. Seeing that the external injuries were not serious, he began to check the condition of his sea of ​​consciousness and soul.