"Killed the dragon so quickly?"
Hearing the mournful cry of the demon dragon coming from outside, Fang Yuan was slightly surprised: "It seems that the Demonic Dao Master and Ba Dao are trying their best!"
It can be said that these masters of the top three divine weapons and demon weapons are on the verge of the realm of gods and demons, and they have many life-saving and explosive trump cards.
I have always been in conflict with the demon dragon before, just because I didn't want to pay too much price.
Moreover, the demonic dragons of all ages have been supported by an army of ferocious beasts. It is a very stupid thing to defeat a large number of people with a small number.
But I don’t know why, this time these warriors outside are extremely persistent.
"Whatever, let's get the Seven Kills Tiger Soul Sword first!"
Fang Yuan sheathed the sword, stepped forward, and gently grabbed it with his right hand.
Tsk!
At this moment, a sudden change occurred!
Nie Kuang's body, which was sitting cross-legged and slumped down like a king, suddenly opened his eyes and uttered a mysterious voice: "Ah!"
The Seven Kills Tiger Soul Sword roared loudly and slashed directly, transforming into seven astonishing murderous auras in mid-air, completely blocking Fang Yuan's retreat!
The Seven Killing Styles of the Demon!
The sword moves that Nie Kuang slaughtered in the Jianghu and made the martial arts righteous to fear, suddenly reappeared in the world!
"Dead people are still causing trouble!"
Fang Yuan was unfazed, knowing that this was not Kuang Nie resurrecting, but keeping his last knife in his flesh in a strange state.
Once a warrior tries to take the sword by force, he will be immediately counterattacked!
This backlash is indeed extremely strong!
Those who can enter the Panwang Palace are the top-ranked masters of magic and magic weapons.
But fighting the dragon fiercely and understanding the Panshen Illustration are all very laborious.
At this time, facing the impact of the Seven Kills Copybook again, and taking this attack without any precautions, it would be a narrow escape!
This sword can be said to be the culmination of Nie Kuang's lifelong skills, the final blow of the Seven Kills Tiger Soul Sword!
Even if the Heavenly Demon Dao Master and Ba Dao were replaced by Fang Yuan, they would still be dismembered and their heads would be missing.
But Fang Yuan is different!
At this time, he is already a warrior in the realm of gods and demons!
Not to mention, the main body broke through the Jiuyuan bottleneck, and the strength of this distraction also increased.
Clang!
The blood-drinking knife is unsheathed again!
In the void, a bloody sword light split into seven, meeting Nie Kuang's murderous intent exactly!
The blood-drinking knife versus the seven-kill tiger soul knife!
Heavenly Demon's Seven Killing Style versus Heavenly Demon's Seven Killing Style!
Ding ding ding ding ding ding!
After seven crisp sounds, the murderous aura suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Nie Kuang was still sitting cross-legged with his knife in his hand, as if everything just now was an illusion.
This time, the decisive blow was blocked by Fang Yuan with a superb technique.
Leaving the Heavenly Demon's Seven Kills sword technique in the Seven Kills copybook outside was definitely Nie Kuang's biggest failure! Of course, at that time, he was already half-controlled by the Seven Kills Tiger Soul Sword. He was no different from a madman and could not be judged by common sense.
Fang Yuan stepped forward, without any hindrance this time, and gently and deftly took the Seven Kills Tiger Soul Sword in his hand.
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
This is a long black knife with an ordinary appearance, not even comparable to a blood-drinking knife.
But after holding it in his hand, there was a terrible murderous intention that eroded his mind, turning him into a madman who only knew killing.
"This sword has the ability to capture people's hearts, and its power is even higher than Kui Niu's Eye. If you use it to use the Seven Killings of Heavenly Demons sword technique, it will be like killing a god when a god blocks it, and a Buddha when it blocks a Buddha!"
Fang Yuan stood with the sword in his hand, injecting his own energy into this first demonic weapon. He decided to use his own will to completely defeat the murderous intention in this tiger soul sword and completely master it.
"Most of the Seven Kills Tiger Soul Sword masters in the past were actually sword slaves. They used their swords to control people, not people to control their swords! But how could I be satisfied with this!"
While sneering, the murderous aura of the sword retreated steadily, and was finally completely subdued by Fang Yuan, blooming with a coquettish and soul-stirring cold light.
"Um?"
After subduing the tiger sword, Fang Yuan glanced at Nie Kuang's body and made another discovery.
In his arms, there is also an ancient book. It is obviously not an extraordinary thing to be preserved in such a precious and important place.
Fang Yuan was honest and polite, took it in his hand, glanced at it, and was suddenly surprised: "Ancient weapons manual? So many pages?"
Whizzing!
At this moment, three figures also rushed into Panwang Palace.
"ah!"
"This is... Pan Shen's catalog? Pan's legacy!"
As soon as the Demonic Taoist Master and Ba Daofu entered, their eyes froze for a moment when they saw the depictions in the Panshen Illustration, and then they became obsessed.
In their eyes, this is the road! That’s the truth!
They even have a strong hunch that as long as they watch it in full, the bottleneck that has troubled them for many years will definitely be overcome!
"well… "
At this time, Fang Yuan sighed softly, put away the ancient scroll of weapon manuals, and waved the Seven Kills Tiger Soul Saber in his hand.
Tsk!
The sword energy swept across many walls, and the bronze carvings on them were instantly destroyed.
Although Panwang Palace has the ability to self-recover, the damage caused by a warrior from the God and Demon Realm who goes all out will not be restored overnight.
"No!"
At the moment when Panshen's catalog was destroyed, both the Demonic Taoist Master and Ba Dao screamed pitifully, their voices sounding like cuckoos weeping blood.
For them, being forcibly interrupted during the moment of enlightenment is as cruel as giving a pot of water to a person who is about to die of thirst and then knocking the pot over. It is simply a mortal enemy!
At this moment, the three warriors looked at Fang Yuan with blood-red eyes. They wished they could peel off his skin and eat his flesh!
"Although being eroded by Pan Shen's way is just a mistake, the evil way is often the fastest effective. If these three people are allowed to break through again, I'm afraid I will die here!"
Fang Yuan stood with a knife in hand and watched the three people quietly.
After a while, Ba Dao's eyes regained some clarity. He stared at the Seven Kills Tiger Soul Saber in Fang Yuan's hand and said in a dry voice: "I have been following the clues for hundreds of years, and then I guessed that the previous sword master Nie Kuang died in Panwang Palace. Are you? How do you know?"
Now that things have happened, Fang Yuan's previous forbearance has been regarded as a premeditated plan.
“What a great Nangong Wuwang!”
Even the Heavenly Demon Taoist couldn't help but admire him.
Gui Yanzi, on the other hand, had a look of ferocious annoyance on his face, obviously feeling ashamed because he didn't notice Fang Yuan's disguise: "It's really like hunting geese all day long, but the geese pecked you in the eye! The younger generation is to be feared! The younger generation is to be feared!"
Although the three people admired it, the fierce murderous aura could not be faked at all.
He even occupied the position of the three talents and surrounded Fang Yuan.
"Why, the Demon Sect was still wooing me before, but now it wants to take action?"
Fang Yuan sighed quietly.
"The waves behind push the waves ahead, and a new generation replaces the old... I didn't want to do that at first!"
Master Tianmo also sighed: "But your rise is too fast. If this continues, I am afraid that within a few years, the entire Demon Sect, and even the world, will no longer have a foothold for us."
"My Spring and Autumn Dragon Sword, I also want to compete with the Seven Kills Tiger Soul Sword to see who is the real best sword in the world!"
Ba Dao holds the sword in both hands and raises it high above his head. The sword energy around his body is surging. It is obvious that when he takes action, he will be shocked!
"Kui Niu Deshen, thunder is coming!"
Among the three people, it was Gui Yanzi who took action first.
His Kui Niu eyes radiated a dazzling brilliance, he drew talismans in the air with his hands, and a bolt of lightning appeared and struck Fang Yuan.
"Dominate the world!"
Guiyanzi's movements immediately seemed to add a force to the originally tight bow string, and the calm state was suddenly broken.
The domineering sword moves along with the trend, and an astonishing sword energy rolls down, and it is as if it is carrying the long history of the Spring and Autumn Period, and the general trend of history, rolling past, crushing all dissatisfaction!
This is the true meaning of Spring and Autumn!
But what is even more terrifying is the Demonic Taoist Master.
This person has mastered the second demon weapon, the Demonic Claw. At this moment, the whole person disappears into the void without any trace, as if he is waiting for Fang Yuan to reveal a flaw before delivering another fatal blow!
"The devil...seven kills!"
Fang Yuan's response was very simple.
He held the Seven Kills Tiger Soul Sword and slashed straight!
laugh!
The Seven Kills Tiger Soul Sword suddenly emitted a breathtaking light. Compared with it, Kui Niuyan's ghostly eyes suddenly turned into something like a child playing house.
Not only that, the sword light suddenly divided in mid-air, divided into seven, and seven points into forty-nine. The overwhelming sword light directly blocked everything, and was submerged in the spring and autumn sword force that dominated the world.
Hoho!
The void trembles.
Everyone seemed to see a giant golden dragon struggling, but it was nailed into the body by forty-nine sword qi, and it suddenly disintegrated as if it was cut into pieces by a thousand knives.
"impossible!"
Ba Dao took a step back, his face full of blood.
How could someone like him regress in sword fighting? This is a shame that cannot be washed away even with all the water from all over the world!
But before he could rush forward with red eyes, Fang Yuan was already there as if he had changed his appearance, and he was about to slash his head with the Seven Kills Tiger Soul Sword.
Woohoo!
The roar of the magic sword is breathtaking.
Seven rays of sword light instantly disappeared from the seven orifices of the Tyrant Sword, leaving no trace and no trace.
"Good knife! Good knife skills!"
Ba Dao was stunned, closed his eyes, and suddenly lost his breath!
With one strike of the sword, the top master of the right path, the domineering sword, was destroyed both physically and spiritually!
This kind of change made Gui almost pee with fear.
"Huh..."
Fang Yuan let out a long breath.
Just now he seemed to be using three moves and two moves to deal with his opponent lightly, but in fact he was using all his strength.
The most important thing is that he broke into the realm of gods and demons. The realm is one level higher than the Tyrant Sword. The Seven Kills Tiger Soul Sword is also better than the Spring and Autumn Dragon Sword.
Otherwise, it’s really hard to say what the outcome will be.
And, the key to all this is to be fast! It was so fast that the Demonic Taoist Master had no time to react.
Sure enough, even the Demonic Taoist Master did not expect this change.
Although he still seized the opportunity, appeared behind Fang Yuan and stretched out his claws, but it was already a thought too late.
In Buddhism, twenty thoughts are one moment, and twenty moments are one snap of the fingers!
What can one thought do
Ordinary people may not be able to do anything, but it is enough for Fang Yuan to regain some of his strength!
"Ouch!"
Behind him, the blood-drinking knife suddenly chirped, blood flashed, and an illusory figure emerged.
Blood Demon Soul!
The demon smiled strangely, opened his arms, and stood directly behind Fang Yuan.
puff!
The Heavenly Demon's claws grabbed it, the Blood Drinking Knife let out a mournful cry, and the Blood Demon Yuanshen immediately dissipated!