Plundering the Heavens

Chapter 932: Become a sword

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Fang Xing's words are not bad, he really doesn't know how much ability he has left now, because with the improvement of his realm, he has rarely met opponents in the Jindan realm, and he can hardly deal with ordinary practitioners. Killed casually, there is no need to fight with all your strength, and for some people who seem to be stronger than himself, his temperament has determined that he will not choose to fight hard with them, and his full heart has long been one after another. This also led to his prediction of his own strength, which has almost become a theoretical calculation. Mr. Lihen didn't know how strong his swordsmanship was because he had been in seclusion for ten years, and he didn't know how strong he was because he had too few opponents. fierce!

Now, the situation is dangerous, and it is time to give it a go!

Don't fight if you don't want to take advantage of the fight, but when you really want to fight, Fang Xing is unambiguous!

In an instant, the mirror of heaven and man shined on Young Master Lihen, three heads and six arms manifested, the broken demon eyes opened, and the dragon pattern murderous knife waved a terrifying cloud of demons, and the remaining hands squeezed various magic seals, almost In an instant, Young Master Lihen was shrouded inside...

All kinds of magic weapons and great techniques are combined together, and the power is so fierce that it is difficult to describe in words!

"Amazing… "

Even the little princess of Yaochi was stunned, seeing Fang Xing's true ability for the first time.

But soon she frowned: "Hey, he has three heads and six hands..."

"Ten years of dreaming to practice swords, wake up to try the world with swords!"

Facing Fang Xing's fierce attack, Young Master Lihen lowered his eyes and groaned leisurely, and then slashed at him with a knife, his body seemed to disappear in an instant, and it turned into endless sword light, and flew away , filled all the spaces in this grotto, Fang Xing's celestial man mirrored it, but there was nothing in the mirror, did not capture his existence at all, naturally lost his divine power, and Fang Xing's dragon pattern was fierce The knife slashed, and it also slashed through the air, and the magical light of Dao Dao Mana manifested from around him, and the effect was not obvious.

Turn into a sword, practice yourself!

Da Jinwu and others warmly nurtured the sword spirit and turned it into the strongest attack method, but opponents can still attack his physical body, and his path of cultivation is also based on himself and the sword spirit as a supplement. But this Mr. Lihen has obviously embarked on a completely different path from them. He has practiced swords for ten years, but he has become a sword spirit. That sword spirit is him, and he is also a sword spirit. He lost his body directly...

It's hard to say who is right and who is wrong!

This kind of swordsmanship of Mr. Lihen is more than ten times stronger than that of Da Jinwu and others. After ten years of nurturing, the sword spirit of Da Jinwu and others has just begun to show its power, but he has already urged seven Eighty percent of the divine power is not the same.

But correspondingly, he gave up his physical body.

This kind of ruthlessness is probably only possessed by Mr. Lihen who doesn't love beauties and loves killing people!

"Hoo!" "Hoo!" "Hoo!"...

All kinds of magic weapons had lost their effectiveness. Instead, the sword demon's wings swept over, collided with the endless sword light, and shattered.

"Fortunately, I have many means, otherwise I would be bullied to death by him..."

Fang Xing also secretly gritted his teeth, simply put away other magic weapons and other things, and concentrated on driving the sword demon's wings to fend off the enemy. For a while, he could only see his big sleeves waving, his figure as steady as a mountain, firmly nailed to the ground, Around the body, two large wings composed of jet-black sword lights swung wildly, sweeping across the void, but in the void, there were overwhelmingly sharp and terrifying sword lights, one by one, one by one, flying in all directions, following Every flaw in him, every gap around his body, wanders in and out, tricky and weird, making people dazzled.

"Chick!" "Chick!" "Chick!" "Chick!"

The surrounding lava was wiped by their sword light, and it fell off like cutting tofu. Endless broken rocks and strange rocks fell one after another, and then they were twisted into powder by the sword light, which made the lava path wider and taller. Wake up, their battle circle has also expanded from a radius of 20 feet to a radius of 30 feet, a radius of 100 feet, and a huge grotto was cut out of this melting channel!

"In my dream, I practiced sword for ten years and achieved the way of swordsmanship. When I woke up, I found that I was gone..."

The sword spirit and the sword demon fiercely collided between the two swords, as if a battlefield had been formed, and in this battlefield, the sound of endless swords sounded, and it was Mr. Lihen who was speaking. It seemed a little surprised and a little unexpected: "However, without myself, it helped me to embark on the supreme swordsmanship. With one sword from the heart, I shattered all spells. I thought to myself that I could break through all paths with one sword. There is no opponent in the same realm. I didn't expect your weird swordsmanship , It's actually somewhat similar to the way of the sword I realized, but unfortunately, you can't give up on yourself, so you can only find ways to defend, and the way of the sword is the way of killing and attacking. Chun, how can you compete with me?"

"Ding" "Ding" "Ding" "Ding"...

Countless small voices sounded in the air from time to time, and there were bursts of terrifying sword winds. Amidst Young Master Lihen's sneer, countless sword lights changed like arrays, chopping off Fang Xing's two sword demon wings continuously. It seems that one kind of sword intent is eroding another kind of sword intent, step by step, gaining a stronger advantage bit by bit, gradually gaining the upper hand, and his voice, like a sword, pierced fiercely From the bottom of Fang Xing's heart, he kept tugging at his heartstrings, disintegrating his fighting spirit, and even despised his swordsmanship...

What he said did make some sense. When he was fighting with Fuyao Gongxuan Siniang, Fang Xing had already discovered that his sword demon power was infinitely powerful, but it was a pity that he hadn't fully comprehended it. If he used it for defense , because this sword demon's great skill is to attack swordsmanship, but it will inevitably have some flaws, and its power will be weaker by 30% invisibly, and this disadvantage is even more obvious when fighting with Mr. Lihen.

He has already lost his training, so he can completely give up defense and concentrate on kendo.

Of course, the truth is this truth, but Fang Xing is not happy when Mr. Lihen said it...

"A fight is a fight, what are you doing with so much nonsense?"

While concentrating on riding the sword devil's big wings, he raised his eyebrows and cursed: "Now you are bragging and bragging very chicly, but don't you know how this sword fetus came from? You are shameless! , snatched it from a woman, right? Tell you, I gave her the sword embryo, now you are holding the treasure that originally belonged to me to brag, have you ever thought about the feeling of this sword embryo?"

"Tell you, when I first heard about this, I was still angry. At that time, I wanted to drag you out and slap you to death, but now that I see you like a bear, I am suddenly not angry anymore. If I had known that you would become such a bear after getting the sword embryo, I might have taken the initiative to give you the sword embryo, hahahaha, practicing sword practice has killed yourself, so you are ashamed to say, are you proud?"

Rumble!

Speaking of rising, his sword demon swung his wings fiercely, emitting layers of magic light, forcing the sword light in the air back a few feet, and simply put his waist down and cursed: "Master, I will ask you now, even if you So what if you have comprehended the supreme kendo now, so what if you are truly invincible? Even your own physical body is gone, I just ask you, do you still taste the food now? Can you sleep at night?"

The voice became more and more thoughtful, and finally became more imposing, and asked confidently: "Is there a penis in the crotch?"

"Hey, why ask this..."

The little princess of Yaochi couldn't stand listening anymore, she raised her hands to cover her ears.

But being reminded by Fang Xing, she really thought of this question...

That's right, Mr. Lihen said that he lost his training. In fact, his physical body merged into the sword spirit and turned into a sword. From then on, Ruo became like a weapon spirit. However, in this way, the characteristics of a human being are all disappeared, then he...

"Oh, it's too dirty, I can't think about it..."

The little princess's face suddenly turned red, and she simply covered her face this time.

"nonsense!"

In the void, countless sword lights buzzed and trembled, and the angry voice of Young Master Li Hen also rang out. His voice, which had always seemed as cold as a sword, also showed unspeakable anger at this time. After all, he had just woken up not long ago. After all, he had only just begun to accept it after he found out that he had lost himself in sword training in his ten-year dream. Although Fang Xing's scolding was vulgar and even seemed a bit unsightly, it really hurt him, and his anger was gone. The unstoppable surge rose up: "Under my sword, can you still have your life?"

boom!

The countless sword lights in the air suddenly merged with each other at this time, and turned into eight strange swords with simple aura. According to the direction of the innate gossip, Fang Xing was firmly pointed in the middle, and after a moment of pause, the sword aura Skyrocketing, coming straight!

At this time, he suddenly activated his strongest swordsmanship!

It seems to be responding to Fang Xing's words, even if I lose everything, under my sword, you will lose your life!

Fang Xing's sword demon's big wings were almost worn out by him, but now he is going to smash it to pieces with this blow.

But Fang Xing was waiting for this moment, when the eight swords struck, he directly grabbed the sword demon's great wings!

Just like that, without any long possessions, she stood alone in the middle of the eight ancient swords.

"Little Mantou, it's now!"

Fang Xing shouted suddenly, then moved his hands up and down slowly.

The eight ancient swords were about to pierce Fang Xing's body and crush him, but the little princess had already made a move at this moment, and she did not know what kind of strange spell was used, and there were layers of ripples in the air, The eight ancient swords were imprisoned in the void.

It was only a moment of confinement, but it was a crucial moment for Fang Xing.

In such an instant of effort, he had pushed his hands upside down and upright in a circle, and around his body, up, down, left, and right, two extremely powerful forces manifested, and the surrounding melting walls followed immediately. His movements were distorted, like ooze, the sky and the earth began to rotate, and in the induction of his spiritual sense, he seemed to see that the sky was falling, while the earth was rising, with the square as the core, the two forces representing the sky and the earth suddenly They collided together, sandwiching everything around Fang Xing between heaven and earth.

"This... what kind of technique is this?"

The eight ancient swords wailed together, and the slightly frightened cry of Young Master Li Hen sounded.

"If you lose yourself, you will turn into a sword. One sword will shatter all things and laws, and then the young master will turn the world into a millstone..."

Fang Xing slowly pushed the Great Mill of Heaven and Earth, and said with a sneer, "I still want the Overlord to force his bow, why are you so majestic?"