Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 246 Three Nine-Level Sword Cultivators

Du Fang was extremely angry. He pulled out the sword with his backhand and directly stimulated the immortal blood energy to the extreme. The sword with a hundred-foot-long light slashed towards Long Xiang's fleeing body.

This sword carries his almost ninth-level magical power.

Above the sea, countless waves were immediately swept up by the sword's strong wind, and hundreds of feet of waves hit the flying light of Longxiong at the same time.

The waves rolled back into a wall of water, blocking Longxiong's body.

Longxiong cursed angrily: "Son of a bitch!"

Suddenly, Du Fang took Bai Zhi's body and flew up like lightning. The black light of Chengying Sword flashed, and the sword directly pierced through Longxiong's eyebrows.

Suddenly, a strange laugh came out of Longxiong's mouth.

His entire body suddenly turned into a black shadow as he laughed.

A green symbol opened and grew stronger within the black shadow.

The immortal spirit and blood energy on Du Fang's sword rushed up into the sky, instantly illuminating the entire sea surface in blood red.

Du Fang was furious:

"You damn traitor! Your soul and blood are in my hands, yet you still dare to defect!"

Longxiong's strange laughter was heard:

"You thought I didn't know you bought that jar and coffin for me? Hehe, back then I mistook the spirit of luck for sixty years. I never imagined it would be so cunning and strange, possessing a little dog like you. Hehe, you want to trap me in the jar according to the law? I'm telling you, you're dreaming!"

"Do you really think I can't kill you?"

Du Fang pierced the black shadow directly with a sword, and the power of the immortal spirit was stimulated to the extreme. The entire eyeball was blood red.

Bai Zhi looked at such a horrifying scene and her body suddenly trembled.

Longxiong was still laughing:

"The Ninth Realm mighty from Quzhou City is about to arrive. I have already left my mark. This spirit of destiny and the power of the immortal spirit are the dream items of every cultivator who has reached the Ninth Realm!"

"Just wait to be skinned alive!"

Countless scattered black shadows suddenly fell down, broke free from the shackles of blood and energy, and dispersed under the sea.

Du Fang gritted his teeth, took out the soul blood and crushed it.

Countless black shadows suddenly paused.

At this moment, Du Fang swung out two swords, one black and one red, and they flew directly across the seabed, cutting the fragments and shadows into the fog.

Longxiong's painful screams echoed across the sea:

"Little brat, the Tianlong Punishment Hall won't let you go. The powerful ones from the Ninth Realm are coming, and this time..."

His voice suddenly stopped, and Du Fang swung his sword, vaporizing the black shadow into a faint blood mist. Among the countless broken shadows, Chengying accurately found the one that contained Longxiong's soul.

pierce--

This man, who was once the protector of Lord Baihuang and was almost a powerful person with the strength to reach the ninth level, finally perished completely on the sea.

Bai Zhi stared blankly and said softly:

"Long Bo..."

Du Fang was filled with the satisfaction of having his revenge taken:

"Didn't you want to use me to kill him? Now you have got your wish!"

"Hasn't that what you wished for? Your father's revenge has been achieved!"

Du Fang suddenly turned around and stared at Bai Zhi. "Back then, this evil person collected the souls of the people and placed them in Longyuan Sacred Mountain. Did the Longyuan Sword Sect know about this?"

"do not know!"

Bai Zhi shook her head:

"Long Xiong lied to her and her master, saying that this sinister method could be used to nurture a ninth-order sword spirit. Later, we learned that nurturing a ninth-order sword spirit requires a cultivator. Ordinary people don't have the energy. Moreover, what is needed is the undead spirit from the ancient Dao Court before the Great Desolation!"

"Lord Baihuang and her master don't know what Longxiong is doing in Longyuan Sacred Mountain, placing these evil creatures there!"

"He had been searching for the spirit of luck for decades, but he never imagined that this spirit of luck, which only appears once in sixty years, would be in me!"

Du Fang gritted his teeth, as his father appeared before his eyes again. When he returned home late that night, he was innocently dismembered by this evil man and put into a jar.

It's a pity that the jar was broken by him.

After his great revenge, Du Fang only felt a wave of emptiness in his heart.

"Can I see your spirit of luck?" Bai Zhi pleaded in a low voice.

Du Fang silently took out Wang Er and placed him in Bai Zhi's hand.

"Why is it a mouse?" Bai Zhi was suddenly startled.

"I don't know either..." Du Fang sighed.

"You know a lot. Tell me what this spirit of luck can do? Why do so many people keep looking for him?" Du Fang asked Bai Zhi because he knew that she was very knowledgeable.

Sure enough, Bai Zhi said softly:

"Only one of these things appears in the Nine Divine Continents every sixty years. Sometimes it possesses plants and medicinal herbs, sometimes it possesses animals, and sometimes it even possesses powerful prehistoric monsters. So it's very difficult to find..."

"This is the ultimate divine object that a ninth-level cultivator, after entering the Immortal Three Slash Path, has achieved a leap in sublimation. It is of no use to ordinary cultivators!"

Bai Zhi looked at Wang Er's purple eyes and reluctantly returned them to Du Fang.

Du Fanggang took Wang Er into his arms.

Bai Zhi suddenly seemed to remember something and immediately exclaimed:

"Come on!"

"how?"

"Long Xiang just said that he placed a mark in Quzhou City. Soon, a powerful Ninth Realm warrior from the city will come looking for you. You have this magical item, which is something that Ninth Realm warriors dream of!"

Du Fang snorted coldly:

"So what if he's in the Ninth Realm? If he dares to come, I'll kill him with my sword!"

On his back, the two magic swords of Mo Hen and Cheng Ying, one black and one red, shone with divine brilliance.

"That's too late!"

Bai Zhi sighed softly.

at this time--

In the distance, three powerful sword beams pierced through the sky and earth and came along the sea.

The entire surface of the Endless Sea was stirred up by the sound of the sword, and huge waves hundreds of feet high were formed, like a mountain shape, pushing forward.

But the strange thing is that the huge waves like a tsunami came crashing down like a tsunami, but there was no sound at all.

The entire world was suppressed by these three sword intentions.

The vast sword power is coming from afar, and the speed of controlling the sword is amazing.

Bai Zhi exclaimed, "What a fast sword light!"

Three sword beams flashed like lightning. They were just three black spots in the sky, but now they were right beside him. The wind and waves stopped, and a terrifying and vast pressure emanated from the three people, causing the space to begin to distort.

——Three powerful men in the ninth realm.

And he is a top-level expert.

Longxiong did not lie to him.

He lured here the ninth-level powerful person from Quzhou City.

Looking at the two pure white sword beams mixed with a blue sword beam, Bai Zhi said softly: "The ninth-level masters from the Guiyuan Sword Sect and the Tiannan Sword Sect in Quzhou City are here. The most powerful swordsmen from the three divine continents are now standing before you."

Listening to Bai Zhi's soft explanation, Du Fang finally raised his head and looked into the distance——

Above the two pure white sword beams hanging in the air was a middle-aged man in white clothes, and the other one was a middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged man in white glanced at him and said lightly:

"Are you the immortal spirit body of this life?"

Du Fang did not answer, Bai Zhi said softly:

"This is the headmaster of the Tiannan Sword Sect and his wife, Li Moyang and Li Zhaorong. They were originally siblings, but later became a Daoist couple to inherit the powerful bloodline of the Li family. They are also a husband-and-wife swordsmanship!"

"Brother Li, it seems that your immortal body in this life has reached its peak. It looks like there will be a fierce battle today!"

Standing on the blue sword light was an old man with black beard and black hair. He looked vaguely like the long-deceased Master Xuanzhen of the Lingxiao Sword Sect.

At that moment, Du Fang was even a little dazed:

"This is Dong Huang, the peak powerhouse of the Tiannan Sword Sect, a swordsman at the Nine Extreme Realms, one of the seven great sword masters of Jiuzhou... He controls half of the Endless Sea and Taiyuanzhou!"

Dong Huang looked at Bai Zhi and said, "This lady is so familiar with the three of us, could you please tell her your name?"

The middle-aged woman, Li Zhaorong, looked at Bai Zhi's beauty and felt a little jealous. Her life secret was revealed by Bai Zhi, so she sneered:

"Old Donghuang, don't you recognize this? This is the last of the seven inferior sword sects, the Baihuang Lord of Longyuan? I heard that a few months ago, the entire Longyuan sect was annihilated by his immortal spirit body. But look, this woman is so shameless that she actually got involved with the enemy who destroyed her sect!"

"What a slut!"