The Devil's Guide

The golden wings flapped wildly, and the transparent wings shook violently. The two fought from the sky to the ground. Then they flew from the soil to the sky. It was really a fight that was hard to tell.

Ao Si saw that he could not intervene, so he turned and ran towards Ao Xianzhen.

With a muffled sound of "bang", Niu Si and Fang Neng separated. Both of them shook for a while before they stabilized.

"Brother Fang has great means. It seems that this golden armor corpse emperor has been completely refined. But what I don't understand is why Brother Fang wants to help the demons." Niu Si said.

"I mainly want to kill you. As for who I work for, I don't care much." Fang Neng said coldly.

"It seems that although Brother Fang has advanced to the stage of transformation, his progress is really limited. You will never be able to tell which is more important, personal grudges or right and wrong." Niu Si sighed.

"Is it still meaningful to say this now? Even if I am still a human, do you think I really care about the lives of those mortals?" Fang Neng said disdainfully.

"I originally wanted to treat you as a human, but now it seems that I was wrong." Niu Si said as he took out the Juque sword.

"Do you think I care? I just want you to die!" Fang Neng smiled coldly. He shook the black flag in his hand and stabbed it in the face of Niu Si.

"Lin!" Niu Si shouted, and the Juque sword bounced up in his hand.

Niu Si was already very skilled in the use of Zhengzang Fayin. Fang Neng's soul was a little short of the mark. Hearing this, the black flag could not help but pause.

Then Fang Neng felt the wind blowing in his face. The wind was gentle and silent, like a whisper in a lover's ear, gentle, delicate, and even with the warmth of a lover.

But Fang Neng suddenly felt a chill rising from his back. This was his intuition after years of fighting on the edge of a knife. This was an instinctive reaction to danger.

Fang Neng still believed in his instincts a little more. He retreated instead of advancing, and the black flag danced wildly, laying out a series of defenses in front of him.

"Ding!" With a light sound, Fang Neng finally found the real master completely by instinct at the critical moment, and the black flag touched the blade of the Juque sword.

Fang Neng took three more steps back before he stabilized his body. The black flag trembled slightly, and it was obvious that it was not easy to take this sword.

The wind disappeared, and Niu Si was still standing in the same position. The Juque sword was still there, gently held in his hand, as if it had never moved.

Fang Neng's eyes changed when he looked at Niu Si. He was full of confidence when he went out this time,

But it was not the same when he really faced Niu Si. Including the sword in Nanjiang, Niu Si only used two swords, and Fang Neng's confidence began to waver.

Niu Si's swordsmanship improved so fast that it was beyond his imagination. When he first met Niu Si, Niu Si's swordsmanship was a bit difficult to say that he was just an entry-level swordsman. Now that he has advanced to the level of transformation, he can't understand it.

Especially last time, the opponent pushed him back seventeen steps with one sword, and scared him to flee. Later, after thinking carefully, he realized that the opponent was only targeting perception. Fang Neng thought about it for a while, thinking of various ways to crack it, and he was ready in his heart.If Niu Si uses this sword technique again, he will definitely make the opponent suffer a big loss.

When Na Zhizhen came to deal with it, he found that the methods he thought of were useless. Niu Si's sword technique almost took his life.

It can't be said that it was useless. This time he only took three steps back to block the Juque sword. As for making Niu Si suffer a big loss, Fang Neng no longer had this idea.

"What is this?" Fang Neng asked solemnly.

"Sword technique." Niu Si said lightly.

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? Can I not know that this is a sword technique? What kind of sword technique is this that can threaten a spirit cultivator." Fang Neng said.

"Do you really think you are stronger than a three-year-old child? I don't think so. This is just an ordinary sword technique. For example, this sword is just a simple straight stab!" Niu Si said, and the Juque sword was pushed forward in a plain way, and stabbed towards Fang Neng.

At this time, Niu Si finally understood why Wen Zhenyun didn't use sword moves when fighting against the enemy. Moves are not as smooth and perfect as sword intentions. Without moves, the sword in his hand is completely free.

Yes, it is free, like the wind.

The North Pole is not short of wind.

When the wind started, Fang Neng was more careful. It's not that he couldn't see the sword clearly, he just didn't understand why there was wind in this simple stab.

And the wind was everywhere.

Niu Si and the Juque Sword were clearly in front of him, but Fang Neng felt that Niu Si had disappeared. There was only wind in front of him. The wind was everywhere.

Fang Neng was a little panicked. He had never seen or even heard of such swordsmanship.

Fang Neng was not unaware of the Lihe Sword Intention. His elder brother Wenxian was from the Shangqing Sect, but such sword intentions had long been beyond Fang Neng's cognition.

Fang Neng wanted to retreat, but he knew very well in his heart that he absolutely could not retreat at this time, because there was nowhere to retreat and there was no wind.

At the critical moment, Fang Neng could only inspire all his blood and bravely face forward.

Fang Neng waved the black flag desperately. Although the wind was everywhere, Fang Neng only protected his own small area. He boasted that he could do it.

In fact, he did it. In this small area, the three corpses and white bones flag was indeed waved by Fang Neng tightly.

But he overlooked one thing, that is, the wind did not stop.

Yes, the wind did not stop, and there was no intention of stopping at all.

This level of battle, completely passive defense, is unimaginable.

Fang Neng also realized the seriousness of the problem. If you defend too much, you will lose.

If you really continue like this, defeat and death are almost inevitable, and this may happen in the next second.

Fang Neng couldn't help but regret in his heart at this moment. When they first met, he should have killed Niu Si by any means. Who knew that when he hesitated for a moment, the other party would grow to this point.

Fang Neng has made great progress in these years, and even advanced to the Spiritualization Stage, and also has a body like the Golden Armor Corpse King. But Niu Si seems to have made greater progress.

When he thought of himselfAt first, he could easily press Niu Si to the ground, but now he was suppressed like this. Fang Neng regretted it so much.

But regretting alone is not enough. He still has to come up with a solution. This omnipresent sword intent is really frightening.

Fang Neng is a ruthless man. He kept chanting spells, and the black flag was dancing faster and faster. Gradually, Fang Neng turned himself into a whirlwind.

"Open!" Fang Neng shouted. He pushed his hands forward and pushed the black flag in his hand out.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the three corpses and white bones flag exploded.

The wind disappeared.

Niu Si staggered back two steps before he stabilized his body. He didn't expect Fang Neng to be so decisive and explode his own life magic weapon right away.

This not only broke his sword moves, but also almost hurt him, making the originally good situation return to its original state in an instant.

After Fang Neng exploded the black banner, he did not stop chanting. The black banner exploded, and the ghosts on it did not rush towards Niu Si, but all rushed towards Fang Neng. They spun around Fang Neng madly, and in the blink of an eye Fang Neng turned into a black whirlwind.

Niu Si could not see through the power of this magic technique, because he did not move, and the Juque sword in his hand became defensive, waiting for Fang Neng's next move.