The Daily Life of the Immortal King

All of this happened in the blink of an eye. The speed of these two snake scales was too fast. When they started to move, the speed was no less than that of top-level spirit swords. It took Cheng Yu, the chief of Xianfu Palace, to barely see it through two rounds. The true face of these two groups of light and shadow.

The East Bureau seat was dead, and two fist-sized blood holes appeared in his chest, falling directly from the cloud of smoke in the void.

Cheng Yu looked at the young man in front of him in amazement. He couldn't believe that the other party dared to take the initiative so arrogantly, and he cut off one of his subordinates again in front of him, without giving any face at all.

Cheng Yu has his own inferences about the origin of these two scales.

When the snakeskin real fairy shocked the world, there were rumors that his whole body and even the snake scales he cultivated were living magic weapons. It was a monster-level character who also had the nickname of "living magic weapon".

This is also the main reason why the snakeskin real fairy was finally resolved by soldiers. In the eyes of most people, this is a monster that cannot be left behind.

But what Cheng Yu didn't expect was that there were still two snake scales passed to Fang Xing's hands. However, in his eyes, this should not be considered a trump card. Although these two snake scales are very powerful, they are comparable to the first-grade holy artifact, but they are not as big as the threat posed by the inherent spiritual realm.

Of course, Cheng Yu also has his own trump card, but after all, he didn't want to sacrifice it for nothing. In this situation, instead, he wanted to have a good time with Fang Xing, trying as much as possible to see if there were any other magic weapons on the other side.

"You are very good, I appreciate you very much." Cheng Yu stared at Fang Xing condescendingly: "I intend to accept you into my command. If you are willing to surrender during the war, you can tell me at any time..."

As soon as the words fell, Cheng Yu suddenly opened his eyes, Fang Xing felt that the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and he actually fell on a glacier.

He was surprised to find that there were countless spirit swords frozen in the icebergs on all sides and even in the frozen layer of ice beneath his feet.

"Inherent spiritual realm, you are not the only one who owns it." Cheng Yu stared at him, vain and gloomy.

He has already calculated everything next, because the inherent spiritual realm has a long cooling time after it is activated once, and it cannot be released a second time in a short time.

Therefore, he seized this opportunity and planned to solve Fang Xing directly in his inherent spiritual realm.

The next moment, he waved his hand, and the glaciers on all sides in this inherent spiritual realm began to vibrate.

Infinite spirit swords broke out from under the ice layer, hundreds of spirit swords, like sardines, were lined up behind the red figure in the void.

Hundreds of spirit swords, each of which is not ordinary. They were floating in the air, and endless auras emanated from their swords, quietly waiting for Cheng Yu's next instruction.

Although he has long heard that the Palace Master of Xianfu is a collector of spirit swords, Fang Xing still has a sense of shock in his heart after seeing it with his own eyes. The most important thing is to seal so many spirit swords in the inherent spiritual realm. With Cheng Yu's strength alone, Fang Xing felt that it was impossible to do it.

"You should have felt that there are the same restoration laws as those of the buildings outside my Inherent Spirit Realm. This is what the familiar I summoned before did it for me, and the Inherent Spirit Realm was also shaped by him for me. However, After I used that familiar, I let him kill himself..." Cheng Yuyin laughed, and there was a sense of pride in the words.

Fang Xing understood, and let the familiar work for himself, and after using the power of the other party, let him kill himself. This is indeed the style of this Immortal Palace Master as always.

However, Fang Xing's face did not change too much. Although the appearance of this inherent spiritual realm shocked his heart, the key problem at the moment is not this inherent spiritual realm, but the law of recovery in the inherent spiritual realm. A spiritual realm that cannot be destroyed, any person will have a sense of despair when facing it.

Without saying a word, Cheng Yu sent an eye command and landed on Fang Xing.

Immediately behind him, dozens of spirit swords flew out, stabbing towards Fang Xing at full speed. These spirit swords danced in the void, and the position of the hilt dragged a long spirit light. The whole scene was even more shocking than an air show.

Fang Xing didn't dare to be careless, and more snake scales appeared in his hands to fight with these spirit swords.

A moment later, the collision occurred, and the sky was filled with the sound of metal collisions.

However, no matter how many snake scales he has, there are only ten at most.

If Cheng Yu came to attack like a hundred swordsmanship, he would have no ability to resist.

It can only be blamed, the sword formation of this inherent spiritual realm is too perverted, Fang Xing's calculation is so unreasonable, but the palace master of the immortal talisman actually hides this hand.

He knew very well that under such constant consumption, he must be the one who fell to the ground first.

This inherent spiritual realm has a law of recovery and will not be easily broken. The placement of these frozen spirit swords seems to be random, but in fact they are carefully designed and arranged according to various sword formations.

The caster only needs to move a finger or wink, and these swords will attack autonomously in the form of a sword array.

Therefore, Cheng Yu, the head of Xianfu Mansion, has been watching a show from the beginning of this battle. In this inherent spiritual realm, all the spirit swords add up to thousands, and there is not a single one. is inferior. The hundred spirit swords summoned now are just the tip of the iceberg.

Cheng Yu is above the void, and his appearance looks light and cloudy. The most exaggerated thing is the cloud of smoke under his feet. In fact, it is also an extremely rare ethereal spirit sword, and even the hilt can't be seen. Stepping on such a void spirit sword made him have a visual effect of emptiness.

Flying without the help of magic weapons, in the past, was something that only the strong Dou Zong could do... But in the current age of spiritual information, only true immortals can do it.

Cheng Yu raised his hand gently, and dozens of spirit swords flew out, even looking at Fang Xing's expression with a somewhat playful look: "How is it, do you want to surrender?"

At this moment, adding up to more than one hundred spirit swords, the swords were aimed at Fang Xing.

As long as he gave another command, the next moment these spirit swords would aim at Fang Xing and fly out, stabbing Fang Xing's whole body into a sieve. Just relying on the ten snake scales before, could no longer stop the violent collective attack of a hundred spirit swords.

"Do you think I only have this hole card?"

Fang Xing suddenly raised his head and stared at him with a smile on his face.

"I'll give you time, you can sacrifice your cards." Cheng Yu sneered, in his opinion Fang Xing was completely useless.

The next moment, Fang Xing bit his lip and swallowed the ten snake scales lingering around him.

After that, with a buzzing sound, the skeleton of the young man actually shrank a bit, her hair was gradually getting longer, and traces of war lines gradually appeared on her neck, and the most frightening thing was the black battle armor condensed on her body. , the dark aura lingers around her plump body, forming an unbreakable light film.

This scene finally changed the face of Cheng Yu, the head of Xianfu Palace.

This Nima... This is "Art of the White Night" plus "Immortal Mode"!