Chapter 453 Moth Transformation
"The breakthrough to the seventh level of Daluo... is to gather everything within oneself..."
'I am in the process of breaking through to the seventh level of Daluo?'
"Perhaps... at this moment, 'I' am transforming into thousands of different incarnations, exploring the worlds I've been through before? This seems to have another purpose."
Fang Xian's eyes were bright and shining: "Eliminate the madness! Nicholas's crazy will has also been divided into many parts. Join me in this... We must continue to kill Him, kill the madness... In this way, when I break through, I can regain my sanity?"
"It's not good... I'm not in good shape right now. I'm not talking about my strength... The key is that I tend to go crazy... Or rather... I go crazy most of the time!"
"It seemed that it was captured before and was to be given to an old woman as a 'rare animal' for her birthday? Are Rushi Temple and Qingyuan Palace idiots? They actually let the secular dynasty take the upper hand?"
Back then, he unified the martial arts world and forced most of the righteous sects to close their doors.
It's not that Fang Xian doesn't want to kill them all, but it's impossible to kill them all. Which righteous sect doesn't have a fire plan? A few true disciples are lurking outside to prevent unexpected events?
If we really take tough action, there will be a bloodbath and continuous wars. No one knows how many people will die, and it will take decades to wipe out the enemy completely.
Fang Xian didn't mind cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, but he would not accept dragging the world into chaos for an enemy he didn't care about at all, causing turmoil for dozens or even hundreds of years. Since then, blood feuds have continued, so he retained the righteous mountain gate.
It actually means the same thing, to take care of each other!
After all, Fang Xian himself is not afraid, but there are always some relatives and friends who are afraid of assassination.
The mountain gate is there, the base camp cannot escape. The righteous , at least when it is at its peak, dare not act recklessly, otherwise the monk can escape but the temple cannot.
Facts have proved that during the period when he dominated the world, the forces of justice were indeed very obedient. They only tried to take advantage of the situation in the end, but were wiped out.
Perhaps it was because of that incident that the emperor suffered a severe blow to his vitality, resulting in the loss of all the talented elite masters that he had accumulated with great difficulty, which led to his decline and eventual capture by the mortal court?
What about the Golden Wind and Rain Tower?
A large number of memories suddenly emerged, making Fang Xian a little dazed.
In his mind, madness was spreading, eroding the defenses of reason.
"Don't be afraid... Pupa Man is just a lunatic, go up and catch him."
Yi Wuji shouted, holding an iron chain and was about to step forward.
"Mad man? Haha..."
Fang Xian opened his mouth and sneered, thinking that if he used the White Tiger Seven Killings evil skill at this moment, would these people be scared to death on the spot?
"But forget it... This world seems to have been merged into the Shushan world, hehe... I use the name Fang Xian in both worlds. If the Shushan Sword Sect is still around, they will definitely be suspicious..."
"You...you can actually speak?"
Yi Wuji opened his mouth wide.
Despite this, the guards did not slow down their actions. Iron chains flew up and circled Fang Xian.
Fang Xian stretched out his hand and grabbed the iron chain. The black iron chain, which originally contained unparalleled strength and was as powerful as a poisonous snake or a dragon, became as soft and pliant as cotton thread in his hand.
He pulled again, as if with the power of nine oxen and two tigers. The other guards screamed and were pulled into the air, their figures scattered all over the place.
Fang Xian's gaze turned and fell on Jiang Tao, and he walked over.
"what you up to?"
Yi Wuji roared, drew his sword from its sheath, and performed the Wind and Flying Sand sword technique.
He has practiced this sword technique for decades and has reached perfection. In the martial arts world, he can be called a master!
He used his sword to split it into three sword lights.
A beam of knife light encircled the young master Jiang Tao, and the other two swept left and right, like yin and yang grinding wheels, with fierce winds, rushing towards Fang Xian.
"It seems... I can't use too much power, otherwise the speed will increase rapidly..."
Feeling his own body, Fang Xian sighed silently in his heart and pointed out with one finger.
This is not a finger technique, but a sword technique!
As the sword stabbed into the blade light, Yi Wuji immediately felt the terrible changes.
The opponent's finger, seemingly ordinary, hit the flaw in his swordsmanship just right, with the mysterious power of turning decay into magic, and pressed directly on the back of his sword.
Not only that, Yi Wuji felt a huge force coming, and the sword in his hand actually flew out of his hand.
As a swordsman, the sword in his hand is like his own arm. This is something that should never happen, but it happened nonetheless.
For a moment, he was so distraught that he could not think of anything else.
"You...don't come over here."
When Jiang Tao saw the pupa man defeat Yi Wuji with one move and walk towards him, his face suddenly turned pale.
"You..." Fang Xian pointed at him: "Take off your clothes!"
"ah?!"
Jiang Tao's face turned pale, and many terrible thoughts suddenly emerged in his mind.
"Are you stupid? I'll help you!"
Fang Xian stepped forward, grabbed Jiang Tao, as if he was holding a chick, and quickly stripped off his coat and put it on himself, finally avoiding the embarrassment of walking the bird against the wind.
"What kind of sword technique did you just use?" Yi Wuji came back to his senses and asked stupidly.
"I haven't thought of a name yet, why not call it 'Moth Transformation Sword'..."
Fang Xian smiled and said, "The worm is humble and suffers countless tortures. One day, it turns into a pupa, breaks out of the cocoon and becomes a moth, soaring into the sky... This is the 'moth turns into a sword'!"
"Good swordsmanship, good literary talent..."
At this time, an old voice was heard again.
The old man got off the carriage and looked at this scene. He couldn't help but bow and said, "I am Jiang Yuhe, Your Excellency... is this really weird?"
If you hadn't seen him coming out of the insect cocoon with your own eyes, no one would have thought that this handsome young man in brocade clothes in front of them would be a weirdo!
“The world is so vast that there are so many wonders. How can human power ever reach its limit?”
Fang Xian smiled slightly, neither admitting nor denying: "Old man...are you planning to send me to that old woman as a birthday gift?"
For some reason, after staring at the young man for a long time, Jiang Yuhe suddenly felt dizzy.
In fact, as long as you move your eyes away, you will forget the boy's face, just like if you stare at a word for too long, you will forget its specific meaning and feel it is extremely unfamiliar.
He suddenly sensed danger and realized that beneath the appearance of this young man, there was indeed something extremely evil and dangerous hidden.
"I... did have this thought before... but if I knew you were sane, I would not be so direct, but would seek it in a roundabout way..."
Jiang Yuhe answered solemnly.
"Well... you are quite honest... In this world, throughout history, how many heroes and kings do not want to live forever?"
Fang Xian laughed. The old woman, the Queen Mother, probably didn't have the aptitude to cultivate immortality, so she could only seek help from unorthodox ways.
However, the other party seems to be in control of the Xinwu Kingdom, so we can make use of it.
He thought for a moment and said, "I have a set of 'Moth Transformation' mental method here. Ordinary people can also practice it to achieve immortality without the need for immortality... After all, which worm is not extremely ugly and humble before it turns into a pupa?"
