Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 418 Longyuan Long Sword

Du Fang was very puzzled and asked: "Why do you come up with such a guess?"

"Because the Tianji Pavilion speculated that the second Qingling Flower among the immortals would appear in the sea of ​​​​realms within three days... However, since you were brought to Taiwei Mountain by Jade Purity Immortal, the phenomenon of the immortal appearing in the world has not appeared. It's ridiculous that countless powerful people in the ninth realm have waited in vain in the sea of ​​​​realms for three days!"

Du Fang laughed dumbly, "If I were the second Qingling, I'm afraid that with your ninth-level cultivation, you wouldn't be able to stop me, and your life would be in danger!"

"I'm not afraid. Until the fairy spirit reaches great maturity, even it itself won't know that it is a fairy spirit!" Jiang Yingxue shook her head confidently.

"And you, perhaps not yet aware, are actually a fairy spirit!"

Du Fang sneered. He wanted to laugh at the other party, but he also felt that what the other party said had a point. However, in the past fifteen years, since the fairy grass bloomed in the center of the Yinshi Plain in Jinghai, he had already had spiritual awareness. Those three fairy flowers:

First, the black spirit matured and was picked by Baizhi. Then, the purple spirit and the green spirit matured at the same time and disappeared without a trace.

He is the only monster in this world who was transformed into a human form with the help of the purple spirit rat.

He is also the only one who knows that he will definitely not be an immortal in this life.

Unfortunately, no one would believe him.

Bai Zhi was too successful and too dazzling. Every strong man who reached the ninth realm was trapped by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth and could not reach the first realm. The appearance of Bai Zhi made all the powerful men trapped in the third realm of the Immortal Slash set their sights on herself.

Looking at the extremely confident and unrestrained Lord of Yingxue City, Du Fang couldn't help but smile. "Since you believe that I am the immortal spirit of this life, then I want to ask, after you capture me, will you place me in a vase as a sacrifice? Or do you intend to refine my body?"

"I want you to help me become the only two strongest people in this world. I promise that when I ascend to heaven, I will take you with me! Together, we will ascend to the immortal world, become true gods, and create eternal life!"

"Your ambition is great, but unfortunately, I can't help you!"

Du Fang shook his head: "I'm not some shitty immortal. I'm just an ordinary rat demon. I don't want to live forever, let alone become a true god. You've found the wrong person!"

"That's not up to you!"

Jiang Yingxue's carefree smile suddenly froze, replaced by a hint of ferocity. "Since I can protect you today, I can naturally bring you back to Yingxue City!"

He suddenly stretched out his hand and placed it on Du Fang's shoulder.

Du Fang immediately felt as if his body had fallen into an ice cave. From head to toe, all the blood in his body seemed to be frozen. The ninth-rank cultivator was indeed so terrifying. In front of such a powerful being, he didn't even have the strength to resist.

Du Fang's body had just been lifted up by Jiang Yingxue when the boatman behind him suddenly rushed over, grabbed Du Fang and shouted:

"City Lord, wait a moment!"

"What are you waiting for?" Jiang Yingxue gave the boatman a cold look.

"This is my guest. The ferry fare hasn't been paid yet. After I get ashore, the city lord will take him away. Then I will have nothing to say!"

Jiang Yingxue glanced at him, and actually smiled at this vulgar mortal:

"Okay, then I'll come get you after you get ashore!"

As he spoke, a gentle warmth from his hand entered Du Fang's body, and Du Fang suddenly felt that his frozen body could move again.

Jiang Yingxue casually stuffed Du Fang into the boatman's arms. Just as she was about to turn around, her expression suddenly changed. She stared at the boatman's back and fell to her knees on the floor with a plop. Her face was filled with shock and fear, and she said in surprise:

"Bai... Lord Baihuang... why... did you come here?"

Angelica dahurica!

Hearing that Bai Zhi had actually come, the two were surprised. Du Fang and the boatman turned around at the same time and looked behind them. The sky behind them was azure blue, and there was no trace of people, not even the shadow of clouds.

not good!

Du Fang immediately noticed something was wrong, but the boatman noticed it earlier than him.

Just as he was about to fly out, a fiery red sword energy came towards the back of his head like lightning and pierced through the boatman's head.

The piercing went into the back of the head and out through the right eye.

A red sword less than a foot long pierced through his head in an instant.

The boatman turned around angrily, with blood flowing on his face, covering half of his face. The blood broke through the wrinkles on the boatman's face and fell down, revealing the appearance of a middle-aged man.

He covered his eyes with one hand and cursed angrily:

"You are the Lord of Yingxue City, yet at such a young age, you are so vicious and scheme so evil!"

Jiang Yingxue smiled and said, "This sword strike must have hurt me, Wang Shisan. You've been lurking in Kaiyuan City and Yingxue City for many years. I've already placed a restriction on you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have found the immortal spirit so quickly. When I ascend to heaven, I'll definitely light a stick of incense at your grave. Thank you for sending the immortal spirit today!"

"what……"

Wang Shisan was extremely furious. He was at the peak of the eighth realm, and you were the Lord of Yingxue City, a swordsman of the ninth realm. His realm and strength were not as good as his.

But the other party still wants to cheat and plot against us.

When he thought about disappointing the master's trust, Wang Shisan roared in anger, waved his hand and pulled out the one-foot short sword, breaking it into two pieces.

He waved his hand and stopped Du Fang behind him. In the dragon spine, a red fairy sword was still held in his hand. Wang Shisan stretched out his hand and pressed on the side of the big ship. The big sword in his hand turned into several sword beams and slashed towards Jiang Yingxue's head, saying angrily:

"Shameless! Despicable! Villain!"

"You are ashamed of your Jiang family's ancestors!"

Jiang Yingxue was scolded to the point of being drenched in criticism, but she wasn't angry at all. She smiled and said, "All's fair in war. You should just say you're incompetent!"

Wang Shisan's body turned into a sword shadow, wrapped in blood-red, and the sword light surged, heading straight for Jiang Yingxue.

Jiang Yingxue flew backwards lightly, and suddenly her body was in mid-air, standing in mid-air, and she took out a flaming long sword from her sleeve.

This sword looks very strange.

The main sword is more than three feet long, and there are two short swords on the sword spine. One of them has just pierced into Wang Shisan's head.

Wang Shisan fought with all his might, and Jiang Yingxue retreated again and again. The two of them flew into the air from the boat.

Du Fang watched as the boatman, Wang Shisan, bled profusely, seemingly unable to hold out much longer. However, he showed no sign of anxiety, as if he didn't care about his own fate at all.

Because, just now, he caught a glimpse of the two words "Longyuan" on the hilt of the long sword in Wang Shisan's hand.

That sword was so familiar, so familiar that Du Fang could not help remembering it.

Every disciple of Longyuan will be given such a blood-red sword.

His elder brother and sister-in-law were pierced through the head by such a sword and nailed to the floor alive. The distant scene jumped out of his memory and suddenly pierced Du Fang's heart with pain.