Master of Great Calamity

Chapter 562: The battle between good and evil (second update)

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At this time, Fang Yuan's blood was getting richer and richer, and it looked like he was running some kind of evil magic to the extreme.

Young Master Chengtian concentrated on the feeling and frowned.

With his strong spiritual consciousness, he could naturally tell that Fang Yuan was not practicing the methods of the Chengtian Sword Code at this time, but the key point is, if he was not practicing the methods of the Chengtian Sword Code, then how would he do it? To this extent

Thinking again that Fang Yuan led them to find this Wusheng Sword Tomb, and even took out the Sword Scripture hidden deep inside Langya Pavilion, Young Master Chengtian couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion in his heart. He felt a little suspicious and looked at Fang Yuan coldly.

"Young Master, the blood in his body is so powerful, and there is also some kind of sword intent floating around..."

An elder of Chengtian Sword Dao could no longer hold himself back. The more he looked at Fang Yuan, the more frightened he felt.

They entered this Wusheng Sword Tomb originally to find a inheritance to solve their own hidden illnesses. But now that they have gone through all kinds of hardships and come to nothing, they can't help but compare the changes in Fang Yuan's body with the Three-Eternity Sword. The magic inheritance is connected.

Young Master Chengtian's eyes also changed. He himself was extremely curious about Fang Yuan's current state, but he also clearly felt that Fang Yuan was very fragile at this time, and he seemed to be at a critical moment in his performance. If he interrupted him, he would be immediately It would be a fate with severed meridians and a collapsed body. If it were outside, I wouldn't care, but within the ninth snow line, it would be dangerous.

If Fang Yuan's soul was shattered, he wouldn't be able to save him.

"Keep an eye on him, he won't escape our grasp!"

Young Master Chengtian was silent for a long time, his eyes swept over Fang Yuan who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the group of seriously injured disciples of Xi Jianchi, he secretly made a decision in his heart, and whispered: "Even if this Wusheng Sword The tomb is empty, but one more sword heart of the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal and the souls of four or five elite white robes are enough to make up for the losses we incurred this time... "

When the other elders heard this, they all nodded secretly and looked at the disciples of the Sword Washing Pool.

What the young master said is actually right. Since the Wusheng Sword Tomb is empty, of course we have to take something else with us.

Although they failed to find the sword scripture they expected, these few disciples of the Sword Washing Pool were enough to compensate for their losses.

If nothing else, among these people, there is a Nascent Soul Sword Immortal!

The soul of the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal is so important. After obtaining such a soul, one's own strength has simply doubled several times, and now there is such an injured Nascent Soul Sword Immortal here. Young Master Chengtian has already He obtained a soul from the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal, but based on his sword intention, it was impossible to refine another soul. Wouldn’t the rest be an advantage to him

Even if one Nascent Soul Sword Immortal is not enough for four people, isn't there still a few sword-washing white robes left

These white robes are all swordsmanship geniuses selected from a million, and each of them is very valuable!

If you capture them, you will make a lot of money no matter what.

Thinking of this, all the demons couldn't help but look at the group of disciples gathered in the Sword Washing Pool.

After injuring them, he did not immediately kill them. This was not because these demons did not know the principle of killing them all, but because they came from the ice and snow, and they also consumed a lot of money and their magic power was not functioning properly. One sneak attack had already exhausted their mana, so they didn't use the killer force in their haste. Now that they had regained some energy, they could deal with them!

"Shua..."

Four sword lights shot out at the same time, all slashing towards the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal.

The four elders are not fools. Since they want to take action, they naturally have to kill the strongest one among them first!

When the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal saw this scene, his eyebrows suddenly turned cold.

He eagerly wanted to raise his sword to resist, but he was injured by Young Master Chengtian's sword spirit just now, and he couldn't breathe. He watched the four sword lights coming in front of him, and he was unable to resist, and his eyes suddenly showed A bit of sadness and indignation!

But what people didn't expect was that before these four sword lights struck the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal, a sudden change occurred.

Among the disciples of the sword-washing pool, there was a short white-robed swordsman who looked very inconspicuous, but just as the four sword lights suddenly shot forward, he suddenly lowered his head. With a sigh, the translucent ice sword behind him was instantly taken into his hand, and then he stepped forward. The sword intent roared, filling the surrounding area, like a huge wave, rolling straight towards the four elders!

"Kenshin?"

"Ten Thousand Years Ice Soul Sword?"

The four Chengtian elders were immediately shocked. They never expected that this person, who was only in the Golden Core realm, could actually cultivate the sword heart.

Moreover, what this person is holding is one of the seven famous swords in the Sword Washing Pool. Under the force of the sword's heart, with such a move, a chill flies three thousand miles away, which is even worse than the ninth gust of snow in the sword tomb. It was a bit scary, and it rolled up in front of me in an instant.

These four people were so frightened that they tried to escape, but how could they escape from the sword light

"Uh-huh!"

At this moment, Young Master Chengtian, who had been watching coldly, suddenly unsheathed his black sword and slashed straight at him. The shadow of Elder Min appeared around him, and the sword struck directly into the snow. In the middle, there was only a loud cry, and the ten-thousand-year ice soul sword in the hand of the short black-robed swordsman was immediately swung away, almost flying away from his hand, and the surrounding chill suddenly disappeared.

"There is actually a person who has mastered the sword heart..."

"It's actually only the Golden Core realm..."

"I actually brought such a divine sword with me..."

The four elders all looked at the short white-robed man with frightened expressions on their faces.

Young Master Chengtian didn't seem to be surprised at all, and said with a faint smile: "Xuan Chi, Hanguang Peak Sword Master Xuanchi, I didn't expect Hanguang Peak to pass on the Wanli Ice Soul Sword to you so early, because you haven't married yet." Nascent Soul, have you cultivated the sword heart? Haha, you were hiding in the crowd, and you were lucky enough to kill me unexpectedly. It's a pity that I recognized you as soon as you came in!"

The white-robed swordsman named Xuan Chi also rubbed his right wrist, with a bit of self-mockery on his face, and said: "We were careless, trusting our sword sense too much, but we didn't expect you. Elder Min's soul has been refined so quickly, and she can actually use her sword sense to cover your auras, but if you think that the disciples of the Xi Jian Chi are so easy to be eaten by you, you are totally wrong!"

As he spoke, he walked up to the disciples and protected them with a sword across his chest.

Behind him, except for the severely injured disciples, everyone else stood up with strength.

A big battle was about to begin, and the white cat hurriedly ran to Fang Yuan's side and squatted down, taking a seat to watch the show.

"Stop holding back, kill them..."

The four sword rays were shot at the same time, with their power reaching the extreme, and they all struck at the swordsman named Xuan Chi.

Since we were going to take action, we naturally had to kill the strongest among them first!

Boom!

The sword is full of ambition and murderous intent, and a battle begins immediately.

In Chengtian Swordsmanship and Xijianchi Swordsmanship, good and evil are inherently incompatible. They meet on a narrow road, and it is a matter of life and death. It is a fierce battle.

At this moment, Fang Yuan's sea of consciousness was filled with despair.

Under the influence of the blood sea consciousness, pieces of demonic thoughts were born in his sea of consciousness.

"Yeah, how good would it be to be possessed?"

"After being possessed by the devil, I will kill and kill. No matter what the floods are, all things in the world can only be controlled by my thoughts. Anyway, the world is bigger than just me. Anyway, I can't do anything about the general trend of the world, so why bother to stick to this line and just care about it?" Just take care of yourself. When the catastrophe comes, there will be people with higher cultivation levels to take care of it. I don’t care if so many people take refuge in the snowy fields, just take care of yourself!"

"So what if I steal someone's soul?"

"Your cultivation is my precious treasure. When you die, that's when my cultivation will greatly increase!"

"It's your destiny to help me improve my cultivation..."

"... After all, if you don't care for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth!"

At this moment, he was almost disheartened and sat motionless, just letting the sea of blood around him surge and engulf him...

At this time, outsiders could not see the subtle changes in his body. At the critical moment of life and death, in the midst of a fierce battle, Jin Hanxue focused all her attention on him, and keenly felt some changes in Fang Yuan's body, which seemed to be changing. He turned into another person, his whole body was frozen with fear, but he was also panic-stricken, with anxious tears streaming down his face. Suddenly, as if he was desperate for his life, he squatted over and held Fang Yuan's hands.

The white cat's eyes suddenly widened as he was squatting next to him. No matter how worried he was, he didn't want to rush to Fang Yuan at this moment.

Does this kid want to die

The third update will be coming soon!

(End of chapter)