I was framed, but I suppressed the whole sect

In the blink of an eye, three soul flying swords condensed above Fang Yun's head.

This scene stunned the Xuanyuan Sect elders present.

Even the tall and thin Taoist was stunned for a moment, and even wiped his eyes, with an expression of disbelief on his face, thinking that he was having an illusion.

The tall and thin Taoist priest had cultivated his soul to the level he has today after more than a hundred years of practice. Moreover, he used the magic of summoning gods to transform his soul power into a sword.

And Fang Yun is so young, but he can condense three flying swords directly with his soul power without the help of any magic. It is incredible.

The scene before my eyes was like a miracle.

"This, this, this..."

After the tall and thin Taoist confirmed that this was not an illusion, his lips trembled.

I was so shocked that I couldn't speak.

"what?"

"Is this a soul flying sword?"

"Is this old man's eyes dazzled?"

"Could it be that this is not a soul power flying sword, but an ordinary flying sword?"

The elder from Xuanyuan Gate who had mocked Fang Yun before said with shock, wiping his eyes.

After all, the tall and thin Taoist was the strongest soul destroyer within a radius of ten thousand miles. Soul destroyers were even rarer, and a being like the tall and thin Taoist had to rely on magic to condense a soul flying sword. Fang Yun, who looked young, condensed three soul flying swords in an instant, so naturally he couldn't help but feel suspicious.

Some old men even slapped themselves in the face to verify that this was true.

Because if this isn't true, it means they're doomed.

Zhu Hong was right next to Fang Yun, the closest to him. He watched Fang Yun condense three soul flying swords in an instant, his eyes full of shock and fear.

The incomparably powerful soul force made Zhu Hong feel suffocated.

Especially when he looked at Fang Yun’s soul flying sword, as powerful as Zhu Hong was, at that moment Zhu Hong felt as if his soul was about to collapse.

Zhu Hong was so frightened that he instantly withdrew his gaze.

Zhu Hong was extremely frightened at that sight, and his heart almost jumped out. Zhu Hong felt as if he was blaspheming God and was being glared at by the gods.

After retracting his gaze, Zhu Hong didn't dare to look again.

The distance between him and Fang Yun was too close.

"this······"

After getting close to Fang Yun, the tall and thin Taoist also had the same feeling as Zhu Hong.

Looking at the soul flying sword above Fang Yun's head, he felt like he was blaspheming God and was about to be judged by heaven.

Moreover, he condensed three soul flying swords in an instant without blushing or feeling any heartbeat. How could the tall and thin Taoist not be shocked?

Judging from Fang Yun's relaxed look, it's not that Fang Yun can only condense three soul power flying swords, but Fang Yun feels that three soul power flying swords are enough to kill the evil spirits.

The aura wrapped around the soul flying sword was terrifyingly powerful.

The evil spirit that was originally chasing the tall and thin Taoist priest, was like a mouse seeing a cat the moment the soul power flying sword appeared above Fang Yun's head. The ferociousness in its blood-red eyes completely disappeared, replaced by fear.

Dodge and hide in the evil spirit.

Screams came out of his mouth, those were cries of being frightened and begging for mercy.

Even with the strange lamp, the evil spirit was still panicked.

Facing Fang Yun, the evil spirit felt like he was facing the god of judgment.

I want to escape, but I dare not.

Jingle Bell!

Jingle Bell!

Just then, deep inside.

The strange lamp began to shake, making a series of sounds like wind chimes.

In an instant, the evil energy in the entire mountain behind Xuanyuan Gate surged.

The evil spirit's aura, which was already extremely terrifying, surged again. Not only that, the evil spirit at this moment was like a puppet. The fear in its eyes disappeared, and it was replaced by a chilling murderous intent without any emotion.

Roar.

The evil spirits made sharp cries that made one's scalp tingle.

"Damn it, it's become ten times stronger again."

"What should I do?"

When Zhu Hong saw this, his expression suddenly changed.

Originally, it was thought that Fang Yun could condense three soul power flying swords, which would surely kill the evil spirits and drive away the strange lanterns.

Who would have thought that before they had time to be happy, after the strange lantern emitted an eerie sound of wind chimes, the evil spirit's aura suddenly increased to such a terrifying level.

At this moment, even if Fang Yun condensed three soul power flying swords, it seemed that he could not deal with this evil spirit.

And in the darkness, the strange lights are still lurking.

"How could this happen? This is just a clone of the Ghost Lantern. How could it be so powerful?"

"This is completely different from what is recorded!"

When the tall and thin Taoist saw this, his face was filled with shock. The joy in his eyes disappeared, replaced by despair.

As the evil spirits surged, the tall and thin Taoist became desperate.

Even three soul flying swords could not kill such a powerful evil spirit. Moreover, there were strange lights lurking in the dark.

"What's the ghost's name?"

"You piece of rubbish, die!"

Fang Yun didn't look at the expressions of the crowd.

Instead, he waved his hand, and a soul flying sword that was floating above Fang Yun's head went straight to kill the evil spirit.

"Roar!"

The moment Fang Yun activated the soul power flying sword, the evil spirit controlled by the strange lamp let out a sharp and piercing roar again.

He fearlessly charged towards Fang Yun's soul power flying sword.

Judging from his posture, he wanted to smash Fang Yun's soul power flying sword in the same way he smashed the thin and tall Taoist's soul power flying sword.

Especially when he saw Fang Yuncai activating a soul power flying sword, a hint of excitement seemed to flash in his cold eyes.

"Boy, what are you doing?"

"This evil spirit is blessed by the strange lamp and is extremely powerful. Even before, it was able to break my soul flying sword, let alone now. The evil spirit's aura has increased tenfold. Even if three soul flying swords are out at the same time, it may not be able to fight, let alone a soul flying sword."

Seeing that Fang Yun was only activating a soul power flying sword, the tall and thin Taoist was so angry that he jumped to his feet.

I feel that Fang Yun has never experienced any danger and is too blindly confident about his own strength. He is just courting death.

However, as soon as the tall and thin Taoist's voice fell, Fang Yun's soul flying sword collided with the evil spirit.

Nothing can be stopped.

The tall and thin Taoist even chose to close his eyes. After all, he had just fought a great battle with the evil spirits and was very clear about their combat power.

I feel that Fang Yun’s soul flying sword will be shattered in an instant.

However, just as the tall and thin Taoist closed his eyes, unable to bear to watch the scene before him.

The soul power flying sword came into contact with the evil spirit.

The scene of the evil spirit shattering the soul power flying sword did not appear. Instead, Fang Yun's soul power flying sword pierced through the evil spirit's body without any resistance.

The soul power flying sword pierced through the evil spirit as easily as a sharp weapon piercing through thin paper.

"what······"

The evil spirit that was so powerful just now let out a shrill scream.

Zhu Hong and others widened their eyes when they saw this.

His eyes were full of disbelief.

After being struck by Fang Yun's soul flying sword, the wound of the immortal evil spirit could not be healed.

"Senior, quickly kill the evil spirit!"

Seeing the evil spirit scream, the elders of Xuanyuan Gate were overjoyed, but when they saw Fang Yun directly let the soul power flying sword fly back to the top of his head, their eyes were full of anxiety.

Hearing the evil spirit's screams, the tall and thin Taoist priest, who couldn't bear to see Fang Yun being backlashed, opened his eyes and looked at the evil spirit.

I saw a sword hole appear on the evil spirit's chest.

It seemed as if there was some force preventing the sword hole from healing.

The evil spirit's screams became more and more miserable.

"Boy, hurry up and pursue the victory. Don't give Gui Lantern time."

"Once the strange lantern shakes again, the evil spirit will be stronger."

When the tall and thin Taoist saw Fang Yun stop, he growled in disappointment.

Almost at the moment when the tall and thin Taoist roared, the strange lamp in the deep back mountain once again made the sound of wind chimes.

And compared to before, the sound of the wind chimes this time was more intense, and now the strange lamp was exploding.

"Senior, take action quickly!"

Zhu Hong, who had just shown a look of joy on his face, also changed his expression when he heard the sound of the strange lantern shaking.

Every time the lantern shakes, the evil spirit becomes stronger.

Compared with before, the strange lights were shaking very violently, and no one could imagine what kind of power the evil spirit would get this time.

Suddenly, the strange lights they had ignored became extremely dangerous.

The tall and thin Taoist's face was also pale.

However, despite everyone's urging, Fang Yun did not move.

"The second sword is no longer useful."

"It's just an evil spirit puppet. It's not worthy of me using my second sword."

Fang Yun looked at the screaming evil spirit in front of him with disdain and said lightly.

After hearing these words, the tall and thin Taoist almost fainted from anger.

I think Fang Yun is too ignorant. How can evil spirits be so easy to kill?

However, before the tall and thin Taoist could yell at Fang Yun, he froze in place.

The aura of the evil spirit before him was indeed rapidly growing stronger as the strange lantern swayed.

However, the transparent sword hole in the evil spirit's chest did not heal.

Not only that, the sword hole was rapidly getting bigger.

Even, there was a bang.

A ball of fire appeared in the evil spirit's chest.

"what······"

No matter how the strange lamp shook, the fire in the evil spirit's chest did not go out, and even burned more and more vigorously.

The shrill howl was creepy.

At this moment, the entire evil spirit was like a piece of paper, rapidly turning into ashes and dissipating with the wind.

The evil spirit that the tall and thin Taoist priest had tried his best to kill in vain died just like that.

One sword, Fang Yun only used one sword.

"This, this, this..."

Seeing this scene, the tall and thin Taoist shook like a sieve, his face was full of disbelief, and his voice was trembling.

This scene created an unprecedented impact on the tall and thin Taoist's mind.

The look he gave Fang Yun was as if he were seeing a god.