Death Island.

Clang!

The sword roars!

One after another red threads appeared, with the terrifying momentum of burning everything. Even the fourth-level spiritual treasures and even the fifth-level soul treasures would be cut and burned...

It is the power of the rules of fire!

After condensing the heart of the rules, Fang Xing was able to exert part of the power of the rules, and then modified it into a sword art based on the "Eighteen Spears of Fiery Fire", which was manifested by this kind of crimson thread.

At this time, the red silk threads condensed and turned into a fire phoenix. Its tail feathers were divided into nine lines, as if it were burning. The feathers on its body were gorgeous and noble, and it let out a long cry.

Phew!!!

Wherever the fire phoenix passed, the void directly shattered, and void turbulence and silver-white storm emerged.

The turbulence in the void spread directly for dozens of miles, leaving a red mark on the sky.

After a long time, it was smoothed and erased by the void...

"This fire attribute sword art has been revised."

"If I were on my own, I definitely wouldn't be able to reach this point, but I stand on the shoulders of those who came before me..."

"What should I call it? Fire Dragon Sword Technique? It seems to be too much praise for True Lord Fire Dragon... Fire Phoenix Sword Technique? Fire Phoenix Sword Song?"

"In any case, even if this sword art does not have the accompanying immortal cultivation techniques, in terms of grade alone, it is at least the sixth level, right?"

Fang Xing slowly took back the broken iron sword.

Although he is only in the early stages of becoming a god, his combat power is astonishing.

Even if you encounter a powerful person who can refine the void, you dare to fight with both hands.

"The combat power of a sword cultivator lies in the realm of cultivation, the quality of flying swords, and sword techniques... Every improvement can drive overall progress."

"The sword technique is complete, it's time to harvest the fifth-level inner elixir."

There are many fifth-level elixir recipes in Yuanshen Sword Sect and Wuji Palace, and the most suitable ones are naturally those based on fifth-level demon elixirs.

Fang Xing rolled up his sleeves and turned into a sword light and flew out of Death Island.

On his body, he also carries the ‘Wuji Demon Palace’, a sixth-level void treasure.

Although this magic treasure has a brain that is rebellious, its use in the world of immortality is not a big problem.

What's more, the entire body of the fifth-level god-level monsters is full of treasures, and those ancient wild beasts are even more gigantic.

Fang Xing no longer wants to be the 18-bag elder of the Beggar Clan, so the vast space of the Wuji Demon Palace is just the thing to use.

Just when he flew out of Death Island.

Outside the Death Island formation, on a rock.

A strange puppet suddenly blinked its eyes.

It had been lurking silently before, almost integrated into the reef, and even Fang Xing had not noticed it.

But when Fang Xing flew out of Death Island, a secret message was immediately sent out to somewhere in the human world.

…

On a giant island somewhere, there is a human kingdom.

On the bustling street, an old beggar was looking at a little girl in front of him with a smile: "Little girl... I see that your spiritual energy is soaring to the sky. You will have great achievements in the future, but you have a peach blossom face, I'm afraid you will make a mistake.

Peach Blossom Tribulation..."

He rolled his eyes and pointed to the little beggar next to him: "Looking at the kindness you gave me three steamed buns, I will show you a clear path... This little beggar will be your future husband, as long as you marry him

, I will be able to be carefree, and I will have hope for a fairyland in the future..."

The little girl's eyes were watery and she seemed about to cry.

It felt like I had met a bad old man who kidnapped and trafficked children.

She didn't like the smelly and dirty little beggar next to her.

"Nanny! Nanny!"

At this time, a fat man who looked like a member of a wealthy family was panting and arrived with a few thugs. When he saw the old beggar, he immediately became angry: "You are suffering from the plague. My daughter thinks you are pitiful and gives you steamed buns, but you actually

Kidnap the person away...and give me a hard beating!"

"yes!"

The ferocious thugs immediately stepped forward with a ferocious smile, and were then knocked to the ground one by one by the old beggar.

"Don't come over here!"

The chubby man hugged his daughter and was so frightened that she burst into tears.

There was a playful smile in the old beggar's eyes: "You deserve to have all your wealth and your wife and children separated if you attack the beggar..."

Just when he was about to say something else, a mechanical puppet bird suddenly flew over, with extremely spiritual eyes.

"Huh? He actually left the island. Is it only Lord Mingkun?"

The old beggar murmured, and with a flash of inspiration, his figure suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Only the father and daughter, the little beggar, and the thug lying on the ground were left, all looking at each other in confusion: "Is this... a god? A demon?"

…

Above the nine heavens, the wind is fierce.

The Venerable God Beggar controlled a colorful escaping light, and its speed almost reached the limit of this world.

"On the Island of Death, the only person I fear is the Tixiu Tianzun... This Venerable Mingkun was in the early stages of becoming a god. He just happened to capture it and interrogate the whereabouts of the treasures in the Immortal Mansion... He even exchanged with Venerable Fang Yun. After all, this

People are the descendants he values ​​​​very much, and they have all achieved breakthroughs in cultivation and become gods."

Although God Beggar Tianzun is very afraid of Fang Zhenjun, he is just okay with Lord Mingkun in his early stage of becoming a god.

This is the self-confidence of the God-Transforming Heavenly Lord!

What's more, the miraculous Venerable Fang Yun is probably only at the level of Heavenly Lord.

If it had been so many years since he had broken through and refined the void, he would have been rejected by heaven and earth and forced to ascend. And they were both in the late stage of becoming gods, so how could they be so different?

That old demon Meng might have died due to careless calculation, or even some powerful secret treasure...

The God Beggar Tianzun thinks that he has the resources in the world of immortality. No matter the treasures, techniques, or secret techniques, they are all top-notch, even better than the previous Demon Meng.

Even so, he was unwilling to face Venerable Fang Yun head-on.

But when Shouyuan is approaching the end, and he really wants to ascend, and there is no hope of breaking through the realm of refining, searching for the treasures of the Immortal Mansion is already the best solution.

…

Above the sea, a sword light flashed away.

Even if he didn't rush forward with all his strength, Fang Xing's escape was extremely amazing.

"The Hanhai Immortal Cultivation World is dominated by the human race, which is different from the Great Wilderness Cultivation World. There are very few wasteland areas opened up by the human race, and most of them are monster paradises. Among those wild ancient beasts, there are quite a few fifth-level ones..."

"What a pity. Why aren't there more fifth-level monsters in the vast world of immortality to accept my sword?"

Just when Fang Xing was thinking, something suddenly changed ahead!

Wow!

Within a thousand miles, dark clouds suddenly appeared, and there was lightning and thunder.

From the dark clouds, a ferocious head suddenly popped out.

It is like a small mountain, with two protruding eyes, shining brightly, staring at Fang Xing.

"It's actually a fifth-level alien bird?"

Fang Xing was not surprised but overjoyed: "What a good start... How dare you block my way, you damn beast!"

He drew his sword suddenly!

The sword flashed!

The world suddenly turned white!

With his peerless swordsmanship that can defeat all spells with one sword, coupled with his divine transformation power and the inheritance of several techniques, it seems that there is only one extremely subtle and red sword light between heaven and earth.

The sword wire with the power of the law of fire slashed into the sky in an instant, and no matter what the dark clouds, thunder, or the defensive demonic energy of the big demon, it was broken like paper.

Then... there are the feathers, skin, flesh, muscles and bones of the fifth-level bird...

Wow!

This fifth-level bird was suddenly evenly separated from the middle, and cut in half with one sword!

In the bloody rain, two bird corpses fell from the dark clouds, like two hills.

A demon pill the size of a human head panicked, turned into a stream of light, and tried to escape.

But in the next moment, a pitch-black magic palace emerged, with countless magic lights penetrating the sky and the earth, solidifying the space, and then gently closed it.
To be continued...