Ninth-level fairy

Chapter 259: Bone Sword Cultivator Demon Slayer

Bai Zhi looked confused as she gazed into the depths of the sea.

Du Fang looked back and suddenly saw two black auras flying over the water. They were the two pillars of Jinghai, true emperor-level powerhouses.

"They're coming!"

Bai Zhi seemed to have known this for a long time, and suddenly said, "Take out my sword!"

"What do you mean?"

"It's the ink mark, the blood mark before ascending to the ninth level. That sword contains the ninth-level sword spirit I refined. Without it, both of us would have died under their swords today, on the surface of the Endless Sea."

"what are you up to?"

Du Fang didn't understand at all, but still put Mo Hen in her hand.

"I will use this ninth-level sword spirit to conclude a soul ceremony with you. You will release your soul blood and merge it into this sword!"

"Soul and blood!" That is the most important thing for a person.

Du Fang flew on his sword while looking back constantly.

With Bai Zhi dragging them down, the two Jinghai enemies were getting closer and closer.

It's almost a matter of time before you get caught up.

Du Fang couldn't help but grit his teeth and sacrifice his soul and blood. He chose to believe the woman in front of him.

Bai Zhi did not disappoint him.

When the soul and blood were injected into Mo Hen, Du Fang clearly felt a surge of life force flowing into his limbs and bones.

He felt warm all over, and what was even more strange was that the ninth-level divine weapon in his hand contained a power unprecedented since ancient times, vast and grand.

It is almost as powerful as his own immortal power.

Du Fang finally understood why the top masters in the Qingxuan Continent were so eager to refine a weapon spirit, a sword spirit that contained the power of millions of dead souls.

It itself is a strong ancient murderous aura.

"How do I use this sword spirit?" He had never come into contact with a sword spirit, let alone knew how to use it.

"idea!"

Bai Zhi only said two words, but Du Fang felt as if everything had suddenly become clear to him. It was true that if he mastered one method, he would master all methods. The most powerful cultivation technique in the world was indeed applicable to him, just like his immortal power.

The power of the sword spirit should be the same.

A heroic emotion burst out from his chest. Du Fang had never felt so powerful at this moment.

The sword spirit power is almost comparable to that of immortals.

A sword spirit refined from the souls of millions of dead.

"Alright! Look at me, Lingxiao disciple, who will kill the two pillars of Jinghai today!"

"It's up to you!" Bai Zhi smiled brightly, and seemed very confident about this battle.

Du Fang focused his mind on Chengying under his feet, pushed Baizhi away, then turned around and looked calmly at the two black auras coming over the sea.

Jinghai's twin pillars Yuanying and Demon Slayer shouted at the same time:

"Fairy! Hand over our clan's treasure!"

"It's right here, come and get it if you can!"

Du Fang directly pushed the immortal blood to the extreme. Red light kept flowing on Mo Hen's red sword, and he slashed out with the sword.

The two black auras were directly cut off, and the sword energy stirred up waves thousands of feet high, which swept towards the two of them like a tsunami.

Ghost Slayer cursed:

"Shameless! How dare you launch a sneak attack!"

The two of them rolled over at the same time, their bodies as fast as lightning, directly crossing the waves and landing in front of Du Fang. Yuan Ying had a cold expression, and in her hand was a blood-red sword just like Du Fang's.

But in Demon Slayer's hand, there is a sword made of human spine.

The white bones were everywhere, and it turned out to be the legendary white bone swordsman.

Yuan Ying said coldly:

"Immortal Du Fang, I shouldn't have let you go that day at the Iron Fan Gate!"

Du Fang suddenly laughed, "You are so capable, why didn't you kill me that day? Was it because you were incapable? Or was it because you were unable to do so?"

"Junior sister, don't waste your time talking to him. I'm going to take his head!"

Yuan Ying shouted anxiously:

"He is the immortal spirit body of this life, be careful!"

"What can a fairy do? Over the past few thousand years, there have been at least eight, if not ten, fairy bodies that have died at the hands of my three clans!"

"Let's settle all the old and new grudges today. You destroyed my friend's sect. Today, on my friend's behalf, I will keep you two, these half-human, half-demon creatures, here! You will forever accompany the heroic souls of those who sacrificed their lives at the hands of the Iron Fan Sect!"

Thinking of the scene of the Iron Fan Sect being destroyed, Du Fang was filled with anger and directly summoned the ninth-level sword spirit.

Yuan Ying raised the blood sword in her hand:

"You say we're both ghosts, but how can you be any better? You're a hermaphrodite monster that feeds on the blood and souls of living beings!"

Du Fang didn't say a word and retreated three thousand feet. His soul and will had been stimulated to the extreme.

Two true emperor-level powerhouses, these were the most terrifying opponents he had ever seen since he started practicing Taoism.

With the sword in hand, a majestic aura of immortal spirits continued to flow from him. Whether it was his body or the sword, they were filled with sword intent.

This time, he had immense confidence in killing these two ghost cultivators.

Du Fang spoke slowly:

"Remember, the one sending you two to the gates of hell today is Master Du Fang of the Lingxiao Sword Sect! If the King of Hell asks, be sure to tell me my name!"

Du Fang's long sword pierced the sky directly, forcing out the ninth-level sword spirit in the sword body. A grand and vast breath of ancient beasts from the prehistoric times instantly filled the sky and the earth.

The three thousand feet surface of the Endless Sea was filled with this cold and fierce fairy power.

Yuan Ying stepped back at the same time, looking cautious: "Brother, be careful, the immortal body in this life is different from the previous lives. He is very powerful!"

"How powerful!" Guimie sneered and also summoned his white bone sword intent. This sword killed thousands of sword cultivators in just one breath.

As the most proud and powerful bone sword cultivator among the three clans of Jinghai, Guimie is very confident in himself.

Demon Slayer roared towards the sky, and the originally clear sky immediately fell into darkness. In this extremely dark night sky, countless dense forests suddenly grew in the sky, and these dense forests directly cut off the sword energy that spread between the sky and the earth.

Afterwards, countless dense forests quickly grew into towering trees. Countless ghosts and spirits lingered above these trees. The entire sea surface was suddenly frozen into ice by this evil spirit.

At the same time, these towering trees began to move and turned into patterns of ghost faces.

Demon Slayer's face grew paler and paler. This single attack brought out all he had learned in his life.

A dark, gloomy wind began to linger among all the trees.

The cold wind grew stronger and stronger, and between the trees, strands of blood appeared. Every strand of blood spread and sucked the trees into dead wood.

This blood is like the most delicious delicacy in the world.

Suddenly, countless evil spirits flew out from under the ice.

The whole forest turned into the color of bones as it devoured the delicious blood madly. There was a ghost attached to each bone.

"This is the art of raising ghosts, move your sword!"

Bai Zhi roared loudly from behind.

"Okay!" In the darkness, Du Fang rushed straight up into the sky with a clear voice. His body took nine steps in the night sky. With every step he took, the blood on the sword became less and was replaced by a black spiritual aura.

After completing the nine steps, a black sword with unparalleled killing power crossed the sky. The ninth-order weapon that looked down upon the world, with its almost invincible immortal power, appeared again, carrying with it the ninth-order sword spirit.

——Flying Immortal Slash!

Du Fang, with his sword, plunged directly into the dense forest of bones.

In the originally dark sky, a pure white light curtain suddenly shot out from the darkness shrouded the sky, falling from the sky like a sharp sword.

Piercing the deep darkness.

The pure white light curtain was like a raging fire, burning the dense forest of bones into ashes.

The sword energy extended, and the entire three thousand feet area turned into nothingness.

The power of one blow!

Du Fang was silent and Bai Zhi was stunned.

Yuan Ying was even more surprised.

Gui Mie, the genius who had been a member of the ghost clan for three hundred years, had his sword intent completely broken by Du Fang's sword power.

Yuan Ying didn't look back, she didn't dare to look.

Because she knew that Demon Slayer was seriously injured by this sword.

She understood him better than she understood herself.

What surprised her even more was Du Fang standing opposite her.

It only took a few days.

Although she was defeated and retreated at the Great Steel Wall that time, Yuan Ying knew that she did not use her full strength. Now it seems that the real fairy did not use her full strength that time either.

The power of the immortal spirit is indeed the sharpness to slaughter the creatures of the aristocratic family.

Demon Slayer underestimated him, and she also underestimated him.

The fairies in this life are indeed different from before.

Du Fang has a graceful posture and a calm smile.

and--

Demon Slayer - the strongest swordsman of the demon clan and the holder of the Heavenly Heart Seal, was squatting on the sword in pain. There was a deep golden wound on his face.

Black liquid flowed out of his mouth, ears, and nostrils.

But he still propped himself up and looked up at Du Fang, who was far above him, like an immortal in the sky.

Gritting his teeth, he said:

"The immortals of this world are truly unique!"

"But I refuse to accept this sword!"

"Let's do it again!"