Chapter 5320: Please don’t act cool.
Fang Xing’s expression froze. So this person’s strongest weapon was his saber and not his sword. Fang xingzhi didn’t dare to be careless and focused all his spirit sense into casting a spell.
“BOOM!” Wei Wuming’s long blade hit the silver light and produced a thunderous sound.
Wei Wuming’s chest felt heavy and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. The silver light only flickered a few times and continued to trap him within, tightening its grip.
“Hmph, you think you can break my myriad illusion G.o.d-binding sword just like that? you’re overestimating yourself.” Fang xingzhi replied in a disdainful tone.
Although he spoke arrogantly, his face was pale. The illusionary divine binding sword was powerful, but it consumed too much of his divine sense. In order to trap the two of them, he had almost exhausted the power of his divine sense, and his mind was also dizzy.
“Do it!” Teng song saw that the two of them were trapped in the shackles. If the shackles were allowed to tighten, the two of them would no longer have any chance of escaping, so he immediately decided to attack Fang Xing.
“Stop them. I’ll deal with them slowly after I’m done with these two little fellows.” Fang Xing ordered.
The Dao validation Alliance’s confidence was greatly boosted after seeing how powerful Fang Xing’s thousand illusion binding sword was. Although they’d lost three experts, they were still stronger than the Teng clan’s group as a whole and were able to easily surround them.
He zhengdao wanted to make a move as well, but he had yet to recover from the injuries he’d received from Fang xingzhi, and as soon as he moved, Yan Zhengming knocked him to the ground.
“Why bother? I’m going to die anyway. Why not seek a quick death?” Seeing Ling Chuxi and Wei Wuming unable to escape from the myriad binding sword, as well as the anxious but helpless Teng clan’s disciples, Fang xingzhi said this in a very pretentious manner.
“What have you heard of being struck by lightning?” Ling Chuxi suddenly asked.
“What?” Fang Xing was stunned.
He suddenly realized a problem. This Xi Chuxi seemed to be a little too calm. She didn’t seem to be moved by the invisible shackles around her. She didn’t even try to break the shackles like her followers. She just stood there calmly with a mocking smile on her face.
No, something was wrong!
Fang xingzhi’s instincts told him something was wrong, and he turned his head away, but it was too late.
A small, exquisite PaG.o.da suddenly rose into the air behind him. It grew in the wind and turned into a huge, solemn stone paG.o.da, which came cras.h.i.+ng down on his head.
Fang xingzhi’s mind was in a complete daze as he looked at the paG.o.da that was falling towards him.
In order to use a spirit weapon, one had to use a technique and a vital Qi fluctuation. However, he could clearly see that Xi Chuling was just standing there without moving. She didn’t even use a technique and he couldn’t feel a single vital Qi fluctuation.
In fact, even at this moment, when the solemn PaG.o.da was about to reach his head, he did not feel any unique fluctuations of vital energy.
A huge shadow covered Fang xingzhi, as if night had fallen. Fang xingzhi finally came back to his senses, but he didn’t have time to think about how the other party had done it and immediately rushed out.
Unfortunately, his reaction was still a little slow.
With a loud boom, the mountain shook and the earth trembled. The huge stone tower slammed Fang xingzhi to the ground, leaving only two small legs that were still twitching.
“You’ll be struck by lightning if you’re pretentious. ” A wise saying that had been sung since ancient times resounded in his mind.
The most miserable person was still Yan Zhengming. He had never thought that Ling Chuxi, who had been shackled under the thousand illusion G.o.d binding sword, could actually use a spirit weapon. Furthermore, it was silent and impossible to guard against. There was no reaction at all before she was smashed into fine powder. In an instant, her soul was scattered and she was dead.